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Darkestrah
Members | |
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Current | |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion, Temir komuz, Programming, Samples (1999-present) |
Member(bands): Burnt Offering, Faustus, Nashmeh, Homage to Morpheus, Necronomicon, Odyn’s Nocturnal North, Nargaroth, Woodtemple (live), Trimonium, Extermination Inside | |
Resurgemus | Guitars, Keyboards (2004-present) |
Member(bands): Faustus | |
Cerritus | Bass, Shaman drum, Temir komuz (2013-present) |
Member(bands): Burnt Offering, Nietzsche and the Wagners | |
Magus | Tanbur, Divan, Cuatro, Azeri tar (2020-present) |
Member(bands): Beaten Victoriouses, Mogh, Nashmeh, Tears of Fire, Yajuj O Majuj, Artes Orbis, Burning Cross, Gebrechlichkeit (live) | |
Charuk | Vocals, Percussion (2020-present) |
Member(bands): Beaten Victoriouses, Mogh, Nashmeh, Tears of Fire | |
Past | |
Helvete | Bass |
Tartar | Guitars (1999-2004) |
Oldhan | Vocals (lead, throat singing), Guitars, Bass, Temir komuz, Komuz, Kyl kyiak, Flute (1999-2004) |
Kriegtalith | Vocals, Temir komuz (1999-2014) |
Anastasia | Keyboards (2000-2004) |
Shagan | Guitars (2005) |
Anti | Guitars, Bass (2006-2012) |
Member(bands): Anti, Darkmoon Warrior, Eternity, Hellfucked | |
Sharthar | Keyboards, Cello (2006-2007) |
Ragnar | Guitars (2013-2015) |
Merkith | Vocals (2014, 2015-2020) |
Member(bands): Lost Eternity, Nebelstille, Vargulf | |
Scythe | Guitars (2016-2017) |
Member(bands): Fantoft (live) | |
Dushman | Guitars (2016-2020) |
Member(bands): Zeit, Zwiespalt, Autarkia | |
Warneus | Guitars (2019-2020) |
Member(bands): Cold Cell, Norn | |
Past (Live) | |
Visc | Bass |
Member(bands): Black Salvation, No Empathy, Visc |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Pagan Black Act | Demo | 1999 | Show album |
2 | Through the Ashes of the Shamanic Flames | Demo | 2003 | Show album |
3 | Sary Oy | Full-length | 2004 | Show album |
4 | The Way to Paganism | EP | 2005 | Show album |
5 | Embrace of Memory | Full-length | 2005 | Show album |
6 | Epos | Full-length | 2007 | Show album |
7 | The Great Silk Road | Full-length | 2008 | Show album |
8 | Khagan | EP | 2011 | Show album |
9 | Манас | Full-length | 2013 | Show album |
10 | Everything Becomes Fire | Live album | 2015 | Show album |
11 | Akyr Zaman / Tajer Al Punqia | Split | 2016 | Show album |
12 | Turan | Full-length | 2016 | Show album |
13 | 20th Anniversary Chronicles of Nomadic Conquest | Boxed set | 2019 | Show album |
Pagan Black Act
Members | |
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Oldhan | Guitars, Songwriting |
Asbath | Drums, Songwriting |
Tartar | Guitars |
Kriegtalith | Vocals |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Shaitan Akbar! | 30:28 | |
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30:28 |
Through the Ashes of the Shamanic Flames
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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2003 | Curse of KvN Sadistic | KvN RELEASE 001 | Cassette | Limited edition |
2003 | Curse of KvN Sadistic | KvN 001 | CD | Promo, CD-R, Limited edition |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Oldhan | Vocals, Guitars, Chogoino |
Asbath | Drums |
Tartar | Guitars |
Anastasia | Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kriegtalith | Artwork |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Lost in Eternal Calmness | 02:31 | |
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2. | Through the Ashes of the Shamanic Flames | 12:47 | |
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3. | Ordo Sakhna | 01:35 | |
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Side B | |||
1. | Lost in Eternal Calmness | 02:31 | |
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2. | Through the Ashes of the Shamanic Flames | 12:47 | |
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3. | Ordo Sakhna | 01:35 | |
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16:53 |
Sary Oy
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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January 2004 | Curse of KvN Sadistic | KvN 004 | CD | Limited edition |
January 1st, 2004 | Independent | KvN 004 | Digital | Bandcamp |
March 23rd, 2015 | Narcoleptica Productions | NP-019 | Cassette | Limited edition, Pro-tape |
November 18th, 2016 | Shaytan Productions | Qayamat-018 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Kriegtalith | Vocals (lead) |
Oldhan | Vocals, Bass, Temir komuz, Komuz, Kyl kyiak, Flute, Lyrics, Vocals (throat singing), Guitars |
Asbath | Drums, Programming |
Anastasia | Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kriegtalith | Artwork, Design |
Vlad | Engineering, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Part I - Sary Oy | 11:09 | Show lyrics |
Sary Oy ran across the yellow tops. The great rivers flow into Sary Oy The great rivers flow into Sary Oy, To meet each other in the same course. Five brothers germinated in the womb of Sary Oy. Gods live in Sary Oy land. Near two rivers, In the same heart, A maiden lives in Sary Oy land. The sun’s gold gave way to emerald. Evening looked into the windows. Having felt the wind of great changes, Evening looked into the windows. |
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2. | Part II - Jashil Oy | 10:47 | Show lyrics |
Jashil Oy ran across the green woods. two rivers flow into Jashil Oy. From one of them another one flows towards Jashil Oy’s East. There are five brothers with their sister in Jashil Oy land. There are five wounds in Jashil Oy’s heart. They are against each other. In the battle, five brothers flow into Jashil Oy. Between the precipice and the coast, In the narrow gorges among sharp stones, Heart pulses - man lives, And he hears as if someone laugh. Intangible, invisible, inaudible Water’s smell with the taste of grass. She laughs, But the whisper of water and grass is still. And the rivers are filled with silent laugh. In the deepest sorrow the grass will rustle. And the eyelids will be closed by light wind, When a head will fall on a chest. |
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3. | Part III - Kyzil Oy | 25:26 | Show lyrics |
Kyzil Oy ran across the red lakes. The great rivers flow into Kyzil Oy, To meat each other in the same heart. Great pain is in Kyzil Oy. There are five red lakes are on Kyzil Oy land. There are five wounds in Kyzil Oy’s heart. Five thousand years to be alone, Near the white lake of tears - Kyzil Oy. You roam for five thousand years In the dead labyrinths of consciousness. Only from time to time at nights, in the light of shimmering. The white lake has no coasts. This calm destroys all feelings. Sit on the stones and look at that, Peering in its reflection. Pearls of the red lakes heart Are lost in indefinite space. You can’t find them behind the Golden mountains. It’s accessible only to the wind of dreams and wanderings. The sun with emerald became din. Rubins don’t shine at the bottom. You wait, your brothers die. Daybreak will flame up. And the angry voice of divinity Chooses you for damnation. The way will be provided, Where all rooms are in black. There’s no empty mirrors, Where day and night is candles cry. That way where fire’s spirit Was playing the flute this warm evening. That world where Shaitan plays, To the accompaniment of the bugle drums bit. Blood, honey and milk - Nectar of shaman’s immortality. Here the archers throw their whistling. |
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47:22 |
The Way to Paganism
Members | |
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Band members | |
Asbath | Drums |
Kriegtalith | Vocals |
Resurgemus | Guitars, Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kanwulf | Mixing, Mastering |
Kriegtalith | Artwork, Design |
Tracks | |||
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Single-sided | |||
1. | Black Cathedral | 05:16 | Show lyrics |
The pagan world will destroy christianity, from there where no trace only ashes of the cross. And the bible lines fall silently on the ground, covering with itself all steps of Black Cathedral. Warriors come, get my spite to great is the enemy, every single one who is carrying faith in jesus. we will destroy... Here in the moon deeper in my eyes, hidden black cathedral. Here presages Black Cathedral... Forces of Black Cathedral... Every night burns the flame... flame of christian churches. Warriors come, Death to christianity... Warriors come, calling souls.. on the ground of Black Cathedral. Warriors come, Falling souls. |
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2. | Human Hopes | 04:39 | Show lyrics |
Today, drops of a rain will turn in snow. Today the sun will die Eternal gloom, Will cover the faces, Makes a human hopes like an ashes of paper Eyes are fileld with blood and hands are pierced with needles. Your heads are lost, and belief is not more the same. Your freedom for a while only the who will open eyes, learns, that the reason in all and always. Enmity remain between us. The rest of a life will lead in emptiness, getting no understanding that’ve waited for along time... And nobody has come, nobody has saved So many is undone, but he has called, not asked a word You have chose this way, where all for you is solved... Today, drops of a rain will turn in snow. Today the sun will die Eternal gloom, Will cover the faces, Makes a human hopes like an ashes of paper Eyes are fileld with blood and hands are pierced with needles. Your heads are lost, and belief is not more the same. Your freedom for a while only the who will open eyes, learns, that the reason in all and always. Enmity remain between us. The rest of a life will lead in emptiness, getting no understanding that’ve waited for along time... And nobody has come, nobody has saved So many is undone, but he has called, not asked a word You have chose this way, where all for you is solved... |
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3. | Marching of the Hordes (Pagan cover) | 05:04 | Show lyrics |
On the rise of a new dawning I gaze upon a pagen mass Who cry in tones of victory and hail their gods in the skies Their shields and armor are glittering under the heat of a heathen sun Their hearts face with the pride to follow their father long gone The blades of their weapon are bloody wet with flesh christian blood Storming through the battlefields for the pantheon of their god They ride their steeds to new frontiers forever more in the night... Ahhh... Marching of the hordes... Against a sky tinted crimson red Over bloodsoaked meadows Through the ashes of the shamanic flames From the Anatolia shadows |
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4. | Outro | 01:20 | instrumental |
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16:19 |
Embrace of Memory
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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October 25th, 2005 | No Colours Records | NC 097 | CD | Limited edition |
October 25th, 2005 | No Colours Records | NC 097 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
April 2nd, 2015 | Narcoleptica Productions | NP-020 | Cassette | Limited edition |
July 12th, 2019 | Shaytan Productions | Qayamat-26 | 12" vinyl | Reissue, Remastered, Limited edition |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Kriegtalith | Vocals |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion |
Shagan | Guitars |
Resurgemus | Guitars, Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Alexander Wegelin | Cello |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kriegtalith | Artwork, Design |
Jens Bachmann | Engineering, Mixing |
Asbath | Art direction |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Embrace of Memory | 01:57 | instrumental |
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2. | Black Cathedral | 05:24 | Show lyrics |
The pagan world will destroy christianity, from there where no trace only ashes of the cross. And the bibel lines fall silently on the ground, covering with itself all steps of Black Cathedral. Warriors come, get my spite to great is the enemy, every single one who is carrying faith in jesus. we will destroy... Here in the moon deeper in my eyes, hidden black cathedral. Here presages Black Cathedral... Forces of Black Cathedral... Every night burns the flame... flame of christian churches. Warriors come, Death to christianity... Warriors come, calling souls.. on the ground of Black Cathedral. Warriors come, Falling souls. |
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3. | Sign of War | 09:35 | Show lyrics |
In the nightime desert, i heard the pattering of feet. This is an army of darkness hiting the road. Axes. Spears. Swords in their arms. There is a force and a sign of war without god. Hot sand, heated sun, Stony ashes lie down on the ground. Everything that was living, Everything that was breathing, becomes fire. Day or night , now is never mind. Stony face eclipsed the sun. Everything what was staying, will stand by the sign - Sign of ruins. sign of war. Warriors run, proudly they figt. They melted their iron swords. Blood burns their powerfull fingers. Bird of anger is flying child of peace is crying. No one have a chance be a great mistake. |
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4. | Akyr Zaman | 10:00 | Show lyrics |
It is time to begin. It is just time to remember. The olden times. Who will be narrated now. Since that time sea gets dry, and has turned into a desert. The mountain peaks reaching the sky, now has vanished and turned into a bog. From a mountaing rises up dust, from a mountain rises up smoke. There patter horses hoofs call to a great war. The leader of the tribe leads his troops. innumerable years have passed. Dressed in chain armour he runs When he sees an enemy, fast like whirlwind, The man ferocious like the tiger has passed through the centuries! |
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5. | Human Hopes | 04:25 | Show lyrics |
Today, drops of a rain will turn in snow. Today the sun will die Eternal gloom, Will cover the faces, Makes a human hopes like an ashes of paper Eyes are fileld with blood and hands are pierced with needles. Your heads are lost, and belief is not more the same. Your freedom for a while only the who will open eyes, learns, that the reason in all and always. Enmity remain between us. The rest of a life will lead in emptiness, getting no understanding that’ve waited for along time... And nobody has come, nobody has saved So many is undone, but he has called, not asked a word You have chose this way, where all for you is solved... Today, drops of a rain will turn in snow. Today the sun will die Eternal gloom, Will cover the faces, Makes a human hopes like an ashes of paper Eyes are fileld with blood and hands are pierced with needles. Your heads are lost, and belief is not more the same. Your freedom for a while only the who will open eyes, learns, that the reason in all and always. Enmity remain between us. The rest of a life will lead in emptiness, getting no understanding that’ve waited for along time... And nobody has come, nobody has saved So many is undone, but he has called, not asked a word You have chose this way, where all for you is solved... |
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6. | Primitive Dance | 10:38 | Show lyrics |
When the sun will sink in a sea and the singing of birds will die away. When the beast wails in darkness and hears a sinister scream. I will see familiar faces, silhouettes of the bravest tribes, warriors back from the march, bringing their victims to Gods. We will make lonely fires we will seat and keep teh silence, respecting the memory of those, who we’ll meet in the other world. When the first stars flashed up and the leader of tribes becomes another. He will dance an ancient rite, a primitive dance of fate. |
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7. | Marching of the Hordes (Pagan cover) | 07:17 | Show lyrics |
On the rise of a new dawning I gaze upon a pagen mass Who cry in tones of victory and hail their gods in the skies Their shields and armor are glittering under the heat of a heathen sun Their hearts face with the pride to follow their father long gone The blades of their weapon are bloody wet with flesh christian blood Storming through the battlefields for the pantheon of their god They ride their steeds to new frontiers forever more in the night... Ahhh... Marching of the hordes... Against a sky tinted crimson red Over bloodsoaked meadows Through the ashes of the shamanic flames From the Anatolia shadows |
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49:16 |
Epos
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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January 23rd, 2007 | No Colours Records | NC 119 | CD | Digipak |
May 14th, 2015 | Narcoleptica Productions | NP-021 | Cassette | Limited edition, Pro-tape |
October 31st, 2015 | Shaytan Productions | Qayamat-14 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, Blue vinyl |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion, Lyrics |
Kriegtalith | Vocals, Temir komuz, Lyrics |
Anti | Guitars, Bass |
Sharthar | Keyboards, Cello |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Asbath | Cover art |
Kriegtalith | Artwork |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Epos | 33:33 | Show lyrics |
Only, where the sky is crimson, I hear the moans and cries of the flooded city. I hear whispers of snakes, shaman howls. I believe that there is life under the water the underwater world - the white marble underwater city - stones of graves underwater fire - prayers of shaman... for the ancient gods. City will sink, will be covered by gloom silent water, which will preserve the silence it forgot the past, it will not disclose the future, it will bury the great secrets within itself. The sun hides behind the mountain from the coming night Only the voices of bonfire won’t fall asleep, arguing with the cherished darkness. And stars again await for the dawn, And waves hit the coast somewhere, and waterfall splashes at some place. When all of us, intoxicated by the power, perish into the eternal depth, In dreams the only water will whisper at night of the misterious city, the creature of nature and you will dissolve into the depth of water. blinded by the sun and the moon at the day and night... Wind tears the waves into pieces, it prays for return of the wise tribe, stars scream into the depths of sea for the whole eternity, thousands of years... |
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33:33 |
The Great Silk Road
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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August 31st, 2008 | Paragon Records | PRG-350032 | CD | Digipak |
2010 | Paragon Records | PRG-35043 | CD | |
October 16th, 2014 | Shaytan Productions | Qayamat-11 | 2 12" vinyls | Limited edition |
March 18th, 2016 | Narcoleptica Productions | NP-022 | Cassette | Limited edition |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion, Temir komuz, Samples, Lyrics |
Kriegtalith | Vocals, Lyrics |
Anti | Guitars |
Resurgemus | Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Benjamin Hoffman | Mandola (track 3) |
Sharthar | Keyboards (additional), Cello |
Visc | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Asbath | Concept, Layout, Design |
Kriegtalith | Concept, Design, Layout |
A. Schmidt | Recording, Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Silk Road | 13:07 | Show lyrics |
I pass valleys, a way among different civilizations Amon different cultures, valleys, mountains under the heat of the red sun If only you wish, I would be a chasm If only you wish, I would be a river I’ll hear this call under sand’s thorns But I’ll overcome my hard way. I know and I believe in words of the old shaman He told me about a forgotten way Not being afraid of snakes and wolves and to worship fire The nature to enjoy and trusting myself The desert smells like the sea, open space and freshness. You see nothing. Endlessness. A scratch of space. Here is another silence. Like a lake, northern silence - rings, and that is she. Here the silence is empty. It is no longer there. Nothing exists... nothing. Columns of dust fly upon the desert as spirits and genies, protecting their possessions. Sands like herds of huge horses, rising under the clouds. Desert is not yellow - dried up, as it seemed before. It’s grey-brown-yellow-green, seems more steppe than a desert. The ground is entirely covered with a dusty-green low grass, Branches of saxaul, sickly yellow flowers. Here and there the white animal’s bones is growing and picked by winds. Gray-brown, low hills and dark grey, almost black silhouettes of the Altay mountains. White stains of the nomad’s urtahs. The shepherd incredibly chooses the right grey roads, thread from a huge ball. Hidden in the desert, Desert is inside me... |
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2. | Inner Voice | 12:13 | Show lyrics |
Ashes will scatter on earth as a necklace, beginning of night. Scars stare at us from the sky. The mirror of lake water will give us the way, The sublimity of cities will unveil to our eyes. Sad mirage reflects the pain, The southern wind quietly dies in silence. The ancient mountains will freeze a heart of the earth. Draw eyes on your palms, Let your hair fall down onto shoulders, Let the wind to dry them up. Recollect a song forgotten by me, let trees remind you... Throw some salt into a fire Clear the ground of gods. Fall on the sand, embrace the cold stones, Ask only which you’ll need for the way. Their sould awaken by your breath, So let their advices through your ears. Listen to the ground, A footfall of horses are audible here, Look at the sky, the star - your satellite, flashes up. Pray to fire, there is a life flow in his flame... In the morning, we will make a way, In the middle of deserted waters, Under the gold of the burning sun, There damp, dusty and sour rain, The small of thunder-storms, and bile of freedom, There calls an inner voice The rich merchant will come to us ad give us a thousand coins. |
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3. | Cult Tengri | 08:26 | Show lyrics |
The pain burns in my consciousness By a fresh disturbed wound: Why is your shape, Khan Tengri, Bewitched by a gloomy fog? Seeing your silhouette torn apart. My heart is beating all the more strongly, As if at a pillory, wild villains beat the slave... Tell me, ancient and mighty: How do you avoid burdensome light, Blackened by a wave of heavy clouds, How do you pass through thousand centuries? Why does your bottom poplar turn yellow before the autumn rain? Why is it so sad? Open the secrets, two-humped top, Deep and long truthfulness! Free wind brings to you powerful screams From the beautiful valleys. Clouds are breaking off above you, It’s spalshing a surf of new life... Why is your shape, Khan Tengri, Bewitched by a gloomy fog? Seeing your silhouette torn apart. |
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4. | Kara-Oy | 18:48 | Show lyrics |
That was where fire’s spirit was playing the flute this warm evening. That world where Shaitan plays, to the accompaniment of the bugle drums bit. Blood, honey and milk - nectar of shaman’s immortality. Here the archers throw their whistling. There are five deep wrinkles on the face of Kara Oy. The land of Kara Oy has a great sorrow. Five thousand years to be alone. Five thousand years on the land of Kara Oy. Stars and the moon in the dark waters. Like how fishes splash with their fins. But maybe she cried, Having smashed a chest with seven padlocks. And may be this is a ringing of drops. Because of straining spring’s drops. And may be it’s a throne of consciousness, Which put an end to all the ways befor, With silent murmurs of crystals. Kara Oy ran across the black fields, A river-bed is dried up on the land of Kara Oy. The wind blows frome the East to the West. The birds fly to the East of Kara Oy. It will wake a dog sleeping on feet. The moon will rise like a poppy, Instead of the light versal palace’s imprisonment. Then gods came down to me from the heavens They’ll look into my mind and fill me by eternal energy. Surrounded by this magic light, sweat covers my skin. Emptiness under my feet is calling me down. Air tolls in my ears. The night will swallow the day. That dream today, I have waited for him... for a long long time: Forever I’ll stay in the Kara Oy. |
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5. | The Last Step | 01:59 | instrumental |
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54:33 |
Khagan
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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September 24th, 2011 | Osmose Productions | OPCD 258 | CD | |
September 24th, 2011 | Osmose Productions | OPLP 258 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, White vinyl |
July 4th, 2015 | Narcoleptica Productions | NP-023 | Cassette | Limited edition, Pro-tape |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion, Vocals (additional) |
Anti | Guitars, Bass |
Resurgemus | Guitars, Keyboards |
Kriegtalith | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Sharthar | Cello |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Asbath | Concept |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Saga of Temudgin | 09:28 | Show lyrics |
"I had no place to hide from the thunder... So I wasn’t afraid anymore." The dust was swirling, the steppe was restless, Piles of strange corpses could be seen Under the snowdrifts, In the unseen space. There, where the shore was glaring, Where you can’t see the road in darkness, Mongol dressed in silver furs has spoken : "We will flood the earth with blood, all the steppes and all the meadows." He was riding hard, crossing the landscape Of the scorched earth, And everywhere in the steppes the name was resounding : the Great Genghis Khan. The dust was swirling, the steppe was restless, The columns of warriors were marching afar, And the wind waving the banners Whispered softly into their ears That many years ago On the grey-yellow shore of Onon... "Lord of the Blue Sky, Great Tengri! I bow before you. Give me the strenght. Mongols need laws. I will make them obey... ...Even if I have to kill half of them. Our laws will be simple. Don’t kill women or children. Don’t forget your debts. Fight enemies to the end. And never betray your Khan." A forlorn child was standing Over the body of his dead father. How a youth put into socks Was lagging through the snow clad earth, About the nameless distant lake Where Temudgin died and Genghis Khan was reborn. Genghis, Genghis, Genghis Khan. |
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2. | Onon River | 02:58 | instrumental |
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3. | Khagan | 10:55 | Show lyrics |
We have trampled into dust, The emptiness of endless steppe. We have filled with the ring of blades, The space of the continent. We were galloping towards that distant line, Where the sky closes up with the earth. We were dethroning princes, And ruining walls of the palace And it seemed that we were swiping the cities away, Just with a wave of a hand Winter is my name. Time has come again. Memories of the past day, have gotten cold and ask for fire. Ground,is a flesh wound, open for the winter sleep. In the expanse of the high skies, the gates are already open wide. In his voice there are steel and fire, And tramping of hundreds of thousands steeds. His will is the will of Tengri... "You know your future, Great Khan" "We rode back home. My father didn’t talk. Finally he said to me : "You did good. A man has to choose his wife." I didn’t know that day... would change my life forever." |
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23:21 |
Манас
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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May 17th, 2013 | Osmose Productions | OPCD279 | CD | |
May 17th, 2013 | Osmose Productions | OPLP279BL | 12" vinyl | |
November 23rd, 2016 | Narcoleptica Productions | NPTAPE-001 | Cassette | Limited edition |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion, Temir Komuz |
Resurgemus | Guitars, Keyboards |
Kriegtalith | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Visc | Bass |
Benjamin Hoffmann | Komuz, Mandola |
Sharthar | Cello |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Vlad Paranoid | Lyrics |
Elly Muerte Arts | Cover art |
Asbath | Layout, Art direction |
Kriegtalith | Layout |
Andy Schmidt | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
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1. | Манас-мститель | 09:41 | Show lyrics |
Манас-мститель Свобода забыта Поругана гордость Честь втоптана в землю Хан служит врагам В землях чужих Ходит за плугом Народ безволен и слаб Изгнан и смят Разобщен и рассеян Стонет родная земля Под тяжким ярмом Вражеских полчищ Сумрак рассеется Новый герой Племя возглавит От Алтая до Ала-Тоо Войско его поднимется в стремя Мести яркое пламя Словно пожар В сердцах разгорится Мести острый клинок |
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2. | Память (Старик) | 07:22 | Show lyrics |
Возможно, я – последний кто помнит Возможно, другие давно забыли Но только лишь я глаза закрываю Как темнота заполняется лицами В холодных сумерках, ночью бессонной В искрах костра, в ветре над степью Лица ушедших, их прозрачный шепот Словно острые когти рвут мое сердце Пасмурным днем, когда бледные тучи Небо скрывают за серой завесой Сумрачным утром, в холодном тумане Сквозь пелену залившую небо Вижу смелое войско, новых героев Возможно, не все еще позабыли Возможно, я – не последний кто помнит Вижу блики последние солнца Закат в навеки потерянных землях Но когда я глаза открываю Я вижу проблески нового солнца. |
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3. | Победа | 08:46 | Show lyrics |
Победа цвета спекшейся крови, Спекшейся крови, смешанной с грязью, Победа цвета осевшей пыли, Сухие травы покрывшей вязью. Победа рвется в уши проклятьями, Стоном увечных, воплями женщин, Победа! Победа шипит командой сквозь зубы, Именами друзей, навсегда ушедших. Победа! Победа сияет в усталом небе Веселым огнем сквозь сонное время. Победа! Победа входит во сны кошмаром, Врезается в память каленым железом |
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4. | Кыргызстан | 04:01 | instrumental |
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5. | Манас-батыр | 10:52 | Show lyrics |
Как перед грозою черные тучи Собирались враги на Ала-Тоо Их флаги и копья закрыли нам солнце Топтали копыта священную землю Грозили враги нам войною и смертью Голодом, рабством и вечным забвеньем Грозили враги нам - мы зубы сжимали Голодом, рабством и вечным забвеньем Изгнанников проклятых в странах враждебных Манас собирает в единое племя Чтоб вернуть нашу родину, Пестрые Горы От скверны очистить священную землю |
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40:42 |
Everything Becomes Fire
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Resurgemus | Guitars |
Asbath | Drums |
Anti | Bass |
Sharthar | Keyboards |
Kriegtalith | Vocals |
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1. | Sary Oy / Sign of War / Epos (Improv) / Primitive Dance / Marching of the Hordes (Pagan cover) | 32:53 | |
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32:53 |
Akyr Zaman / Tajer Al Punqia
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March 25th, 2016 | Shaytan Productions | Qayamat-17 | CD | Limited edition |
March 25th, 2016 | Shaytan Productions | QAYAMAT-16 | CD |
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1. | Darkestrah - Akyr Zaman | 12:39 | Show lyrics |
It is time to begin. It is just time to remember. The olden times. Who will be narrated now. Since that time sea gets dry, and has turned into a desert. The mountain peaks reaching the sky, now has vanished and turned into a bog. From a mountaing rises up dust, from a mountain rises up smoke. There patter horses hoofs call to a great war. The leader of the tribe leads his troops. innumerable years have passed. Dressed in chain armour he runs When he sees an enemy, fast like whirlwind, The man ferocious like the tiger has passed through the centuries! |
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2. | AlNamrood - Tajer Al Punqia I | 04:54 | |
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3. | AlNamrood - Tajer Al Punqia II | 04:19 | |
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21:52 |
Turan
Album versions
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April 27th, 2016 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp | |
April 29th, 2016 | Osmose Productions | OPCDL305 | CD | Digipak, Limited edition |
April 29th, 2016 | Osmose Productions | OPCD305 | CD | |
May 27th, 2016 | Osmose Productions | OPLP305 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, 2 colors |
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Resurgemus | Guitars, Keyboards |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion, Temir komuz |
Cerritus | Bass, Lyrics |
Ragnar | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Merkith | Vocals |
Sharthar | Cello |
Sara | Mandolin |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Andy Schmidt | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Essam Bouder | Artwork, Design, Layout |
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1. | One with the Grey Spirit | 10:23 | Show lyrics |
Let the sparks of this fire Dance in my breath, Let the new vision rise In the eyes of the dead, Let the wind carry me Through the vast expanse, To where the grey spirit reigns, To where the grey beast howls. Let the echoes of the past Resound in my blood, The beat of ten thousand hooves, The nomadic pulse, Let those who came before me Ride by my side, To where the grey spirit reigns, To where the new dawn rises. Let the voices of the ancestors Clang in my words, Endless lines of generations Joint into one single host, Let them march with me Till the last sea and beyond, Let the grey spirit reign Through the will of his sons. |
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2. | Erlik-Khan | 08:10 | Show lyrics |
Over the bridge, thin as a horse hair, Guide me, Erlik-khan! Over bottomless lakes, black as midnight, Lead me, Erlik-khan! Beyond life, beyond death, beyond reason Guide me, Erlik-khan! To the worlds of unseen and unspoken, Lead me, Erlik-khan! Fill my drum with your breath, Fill my brain with your endless wisdom, Tear my eyes out of sockets, And teach me the true vision. Fill my words with your might, Fill my lungs with scents of decay, Cut my flesh with your crescent-shaped axe, And make me one with hidden worlds. Beyond life, beyond death, beyond reason Guide me, Erlik-khan! To the worlds of unseen and unspoken, Lead me, Erlik-khan! |
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3. | Conversions of the Seer | 07:53 | Show lyrics |
Behold the conversions Of an exalted seer, The signs of good fortune And omens of evil, Behold the odd images, Try to comprehend, Behold and remember, See and understand. See, I am the black eagle With golden wings, I am the lord of the sky, Terror of the field, See, I take what I want For I’m the one to rule, See how I rejoice Know that this is good. See, I am the black snake With golden head, See, I am cut open, See, I am dead, See how my head falls Chopped off by a sword, Know that the bad luck Is standing at your door. See, I am a shaman Saying words of might, But Tengri stays silent, His face is full of night, See, I’ve gone astray On a mountain trail, Know that evil spirits Are already on their way. See, I am the Son of Heaven Who reigns at dusk and dawn, Behold my shining sword, Behold my golden throne, See the people bow down Before my endless might, I bring luck and victory, I dispel the night. |
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4. | Gleaming Madness | 06:59 | Show lyrics |
To hold you In trembling arms, To speak with you With tongue growing numb, To follow you Through so many lives, To kill everyone Who encroaches upon you. Madness shines From the dead and frozen forest, Madness gleams From a burnt abandoned village, Madness calls From the depths of stale waters, Madness leads Into the gloom of cursed barrows. Sorny-Nay Reigns among the frozen branches, Vagiryoma Rules the slopes of forbidden mountain, Where blizzard howls With voices of the witches, Where shamans chant To the blood stained idols. |
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5. | Bird of Prey | 09:46 | Show lyrics |
The spirits of sickness and death Are tearing apart my flesh, The fiends of the underworld Are scattering my bones, Those who reside in the black marquees Are piercing my brain with an iron spear, The ones with venomous tongues Are spilling my blood over barren earth. Then the bird with iron feathers gathers my bones And sews my flesh together with her iron claws, The Bird-of-Prey-Mother feeds me with my new blood And rocks my new soul in the iron cradle. And when my time will come, And when my light will dusk, The Mother will come to me And spread her iron wings, To carry my soul far beyond To the lands of great shamans, To carry my spirit far away To the lands of the glorious dead. |
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6. | The Hidden Light | 09:13 | Show lyrics |
Light is pouring from the eyes, From the mouth, From the tips of the fingers, Light, the crushing black light, From inside, Inmost and hidden. Gleam of the first shamanic fire, Lit by gods, Lit by no mortal hand, Gleam of the pre-eternal source, Of all life In conjunction with death. Light, only seen by the few, By the marked, Chosen by spirits and fiends, Light, strange to this world, Not from here, Untouched by the filth. As the air’s getting thick, The landscape dissolves And luminaries turning pitch black, Doors once shut now get open, Once lost is retrieved, The hunter is back on his track. |
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52:24 |
20th Anniversary Chronicles of Nomadic Conquest
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1. | Sary Oy | Hide disc notes | |
1. Part I - Sary Oy 2. Part II - Jashil Oy 3. Part III - Kyzil Oy |
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2. | Embrace of Memory | Hide disc notes | |
1. Embrace of Memory 2. Black Cathedral 3. Sign of War 4. Akyr Zaman 5. Human Hopes 6. Primitive Dance 7. Marching of the Hordes (Pagan cover) |
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3. | Epos | Hide disc notes | |
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4. | The Great Silk Road | Hide disc notes | |
1. The Silk Road 2. Inner Voice 3. Cult Tengri 4. Kara-Oy 5. The Last Step |
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5. | Khagan | Hide disc notes | |
1. Saga of Temudgin 2. Onon River 3. Khagan |
Through the Ashes of the Shamanic Flames
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Oldhan | Vocals, Guitars, Chogoino |
Asbath | Drums |
Tartar | Guitars |
Anastasia | Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kriegtalith | Artwork |
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1. | Lost in Eternal Calmness | 02:31 | |
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2. | Through the Ashes of the Shamanic Flames | 12:47 | |
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3. | Ordo Sakhna | 01:35 | |
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1. | Lost in Eternal Calmness | 02:31 | |
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2. | Through the Ashes of the Shamanic Flames | 12:47 | |
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3. | Ordo Sakhna | 01:35 | |
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16:53 |
Through the Ashes of the Shamanic Flames
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Oldhan | Vocals, Guitars, Chogoino |
Asbath | Drums |
Tartar | Guitars |
Anastasia | Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kriegtalith | Artwork |
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1. | Lost in Eternal Calmness | 02:31 | |
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2. | Through the Ashes of the Shamanic Flames | 12:47 | |
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3. | Ordo Sakhna | 01:35 | |
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16:53 |
Sary Oy
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Kriegtalith | Vocals (lead) |
Oldhan | Vocals, Bass, Temir komuz, Komuz, Kyl kyiak, Flute, Lyrics, Vocals (throat singing), Guitars |
Asbath | Drums, Programming |
Anastasia | Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kriegtalith | Artwork, Design |
Vlad | Engineering, Mixing |
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1. | Part I - Sary Oy | 11:09 | Show lyrics |
Sary Oy ran across the yellow tops. The great rivers flow into Sary Oy The great rivers flow into Sary Oy, To meet each other in the same course. Five brothers germinated in the womb of Sary Oy. Gods live in Sary Oy land. Near two rivers, In the same heart, A maiden lives in Sary Oy land. The sun’s gold gave way to emerald. Evening looked into the windows. Having felt the wind of great changes, Evening looked into the windows. |
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2. | Part II - Jashil Oy | 10:47 | Show lyrics |
Jashil Oy ran across the green woods. two rivers flow into Jashil Oy. From one of them another one flows towards Jashil Oy’s East. There are five brothers with their sister in Jashil Oy land. There are five wounds in Jashil Oy’s heart. They are against each other. In the battle, five brothers flow into Jashil Oy. Between the precipice and the coast, In the narrow gorges among sharp stones, Heart pulses - man lives, And he hears as if someone laugh. Intangible, invisible, inaudible Water’s smell with the taste of grass. She laughs, But the whisper of water and grass is still. And the rivers are filled with silent laugh. In the deepest sorrow the grass will rustle. And the eyelids will be closed by light wind, When a head will fall on a chest. |
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3. | Part III - Kyzil Oy | 25:26 | Show lyrics |
Kyzil Oy ran across the red lakes. The great rivers flow into Kyzil Oy, To meat each other in the same heart. Great pain is in Kyzil Oy. There are five red lakes are on Kyzil Oy land. There are five wounds in Kyzil Oy’s heart. Five thousand years to be alone, Near the white lake of tears - Kyzil Oy. You roam for five thousand years In the dead labyrinths of consciousness. Only from time to time at nights, in the light of shimmering. The white lake has no coasts. This calm destroys all feelings. Sit on the stones and look at that, Peering in its reflection. Pearls of the red lakes heart Are lost in indefinite space. You can’t find them behind the Golden mountains. It’s accessible only to the wind of dreams and wanderings. The sun with emerald became din. Rubins don’t shine at the bottom. You wait, your brothers die. Daybreak will flame up. And the angry voice of divinity Chooses you for damnation. The way will be provided, Where all rooms are in black. There’s no empty mirrors, Where day and night is candles cry. That way where fire’s spirit Was playing the flute this warm evening. That world where Shaitan plays, To the accompaniment of the bugle drums bit. Blood, honey and milk - Nectar of shaman’s immortality. Here the archers throw their whistling. |
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47:22 |
Sary Oy
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Kriegtalith | Vocals (lead) |
Oldhan | Vocals, Bass, Temir komuz, Komuz, Kyl kyiak, Flute, Lyrics, Vocals (throat singing), Guitars |
Asbath | Drums, Programming |
Anastasia | Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kriegtalith | Artwork, Design |
Vlad | Engineering, Mixing |
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1. | Part I - Sary Oy | 11:09 | Show lyrics |
Sary Oy ran across the yellow tops. The great rivers flow into Sary Oy The great rivers flow into Sary Oy, To meet each other in the same course. Five brothers germinated in the womb of Sary Oy. Gods live in Sary Oy land. Near two rivers, In the same heart, A maiden lives in Sary Oy land. The sun’s gold gave way to emerald. Evening looked into the windows. Having felt the wind of great changes, Evening looked into the windows. |
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2. | Part II - Jashil Oy | 10:47 | Show lyrics |
Jashil Oy ran across the green woods. two rivers flow into Jashil Oy. From one of them another one flows towards Jashil Oy’s East. There are five brothers with their sister in Jashil Oy land. There are five wounds in Jashil Oy’s heart. They are against each other. In the battle, five brothers flow into Jashil Oy. Between the precipice and the coast, In the narrow gorges among sharp stones, Heart pulses - man lives, And he hears as if someone laugh. Intangible, invisible, inaudible Water’s smell with the taste of grass. She laughs, But the whisper of water and grass is still. And the rivers are filled with silent laugh. In the deepest sorrow the grass will rustle. And the eyelids will be closed by light wind, When a head will fall on a chest. |
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3. | Part III - Kyzil Oy | 25:26 | Show lyrics |
Kyzil Oy ran across the red lakes. The great rivers flow into Kyzil Oy, To meat each other in the same heart. Great pain is in Kyzil Oy. There are five red lakes are on Kyzil Oy land. There are five wounds in Kyzil Oy’s heart. Five thousand years to be alone, Near the white lake of tears - Kyzil Oy. You roam for five thousand years In the dead labyrinths of consciousness. Only from time to time at nights, in the light of shimmering. The white lake has no coasts. This calm destroys all feelings. Sit on the stones and look at that, Peering in its reflection. Pearls of the red lakes heart Are lost in indefinite space. You can’t find them behind the Golden mountains. It’s accessible only to the wind of dreams and wanderings. The sun with emerald became din. Rubins don’t shine at the bottom. You wait, your brothers die. Daybreak will flame up. And the angry voice of divinity Chooses you for damnation. The way will be provided, Where all rooms are in black. There’s no empty mirrors, Where day and night is candles cry. That way where fire’s spirit Was playing the flute this warm evening. That world where Shaitan plays, To the accompaniment of the bugle drums bit. Blood, honey and milk - Nectar of shaman’s immortality. Here the archers throw their whistling. |
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47:22 |
Sary Oy
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Kriegtalith | Vocals (lead) |
Oldhan | Vocals, Bass, Temir komuz, Komuz, Kyl kyiak, Flute, Lyrics, Vocals (throat singing), Guitars |
Asbath | Drums, Programming |
Anastasia | Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kriegtalith | Artwork, Design |
Vlad | Engineering, Mixing |
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1. | Part I - Sary Oy | 11:09 | Show lyrics |
Sary Oy ran across the yellow tops. The great rivers flow into Sary Oy The great rivers flow into Sary Oy, To meet each other in the same course. Five brothers germinated in the womb of Sary Oy. Gods live in Sary Oy land. Near two rivers, In the same heart, A maiden lives in Sary Oy land. The sun’s gold gave way to emerald. Evening looked into the windows. Having felt the wind of great changes, Evening looked into the windows. |
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2. | Part II - Jashil Oy | 10:47 | Show lyrics |
Jashil Oy ran across the green woods. two rivers flow into Jashil Oy. From one of them another one flows towards Jashil Oy’s East. There are five brothers with their sister in Jashil Oy land. There are five wounds in Jashil Oy’s heart. They are against each other. In the battle, five brothers flow into Jashil Oy. Between the precipice and the coast, In the narrow gorges among sharp stones, Heart pulses - man lives, And he hears as if someone laugh. Intangible, invisible, inaudible Water’s smell with the taste of grass. She laughs, But the whisper of water and grass is still. And the rivers are filled with silent laugh. In the deepest sorrow the grass will rustle. And the eyelids will be closed by light wind, When a head will fall on a chest. |
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3. | Part III - Kyzil Oy | 25:26 | Show lyrics |
Kyzil Oy ran across the red lakes. The great rivers flow into Kyzil Oy, To meat each other in the same heart. Great pain is in Kyzil Oy. There are five red lakes are on Kyzil Oy land. There are five wounds in Kyzil Oy’s heart. Five thousand years to be alone, Near the white lake of tears - Kyzil Oy. You roam for five thousand years In the dead labyrinths of consciousness. Only from time to time at nights, in the light of shimmering. The white lake has no coasts. This calm destroys all feelings. Sit on the stones and look at that, Peering in its reflection. Pearls of the red lakes heart Are lost in indefinite space. You can’t find them behind the Golden mountains. It’s accessible only to the wind of dreams and wanderings. The sun with emerald became din. Rubins don’t shine at the bottom. You wait, your brothers die. Daybreak will flame up. And the angry voice of divinity Chooses you for damnation. The way will be provided, Where all rooms are in black. There’s no empty mirrors, Where day and night is candles cry. That way where fire’s spirit Was playing the flute this warm evening. That world where Shaitan plays, To the accompaniment of the bugle drums bit. Blood, honey and milk - Nectar of shaman’s immortality. Here the archers throw their whistling. |
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47:22 |
Sary Oy
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Kriegtalith | Vocals (lead) |
Oldhan | Vocals, Bass, Temir komuz, Komuz, Kyl kyiak, Flute, Lyrics, Vocals (throat singing), Guitars |
Asbath | Drums, Programming |
Anastasia | Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kriegtalith | Artwork, Design |
Vlad | Engineering, Mixing |
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1. | Part I - Sary Oy | 11:09 | Show lyrics |
Sary Oy ran across the yellow tops. The great rivers flow into Sary Oy The great rivers flow into Sary Oy, To meet each other in the same course. Five brothers germinated in the womb of Sary Oy. Gods live in Sary Oy land. Near two rivers, In the same heart, A maiden lives in Sary Oy land. The sun’s gold gave way to emerald. Evening looked into the windows. Having felt the wind of great changes, Evening looked into the windows. |
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2. | Part II - Jashil Oy | 10:47 | Show lyrics |
(Instrumental) Jashil Oy ran across the green woods. two rivers flow into Jashil Oy. From one of them another one flows towards Jashil Oy’s East. There are five brothers with their sister in Jashil Oy land. There are five wounds in Jashil Oy’s heart. They are against each other. In the battle, five brothers flow into Jashil Oy. Between the precipice and the coast, In the narrow gorges among sharp stones, Heart pulses - man lives, And he hears as if someone laugh. Intangible, invisible, inaudible Water’s smell with the taste of grass. She laughs, But the whisper of water and grass is still. And the rivers are filled with silent laugh. In the deepest sorrow the grass will rustle. And the eyelids will be closed by light wind, When a head will fall on a chest. |
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3. | Part III - Kyzil Oy | 25:26 | Show lyrics |
Kyzil Oy ran across the red lakes. The great rivers flow into Kyzil Oy, To meat each other in the same heart. Great pain is in Kyzil Oy. There are five red lakes are on Kyzil Oy land. There are five wounds in Kyzil Oy’s heart. Five thousand years to be alone, Near the white lake of tears - Kyzil Oy. You roam for five thousand years In the dead labyrinths of consciousness. Only from time to time at nights, in the light of shimmering. The white lake has no coasts. This calm destroys all feelings. Sit on the stones and look at that, Peering in its reflection. Pearls of the red lakes heart Are lost in indefinite space. You can’t find them behind the Golden mountains. It’s accessible only to the wind of dreams and wanderings. The sun with emerald became din. Rubins don’t shine at the bottom. You wait, your brothers die. Daybreak will flame up. And the angry voice of divinity Chooses you for damnation. The way will be provided, Where all rooms are in black. There’s no empty mirrors, Where day and night is candles cry. That way where fire’s spirit Was playing the flute this warm evening. That world where Shaitan plays, To the accompaniment of the bugle drums bit. Blood, honey and milk - Nectar of shaman’s immortality. Here the archers throw their whistling. |
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47:22 |
Embrace of Memory
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Kriegtalith | Vocals |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion |
Shagan | Guitars |
Resurgemus | Guitars, Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Alexander Wegelin | Cello |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kriegtalith | Artwork, Design |
Jens Bachmann | Engineering, Mixing |
Asbath | Art direction |
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1. | Embrace of Memory | 01:57 | instrumental |
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2. | Black Cathedral | 05:24 | Show lyrics |
The pagan world will destroy christianity, from there where no trace only ashes of the cross. And the bibel lines fall silently on the ground, covering with itself all steps of Black Cathedral. Warriors come, get my spite to great is the enemy, every single one who is carrying faith in jesus. we will destroy... Here in the moon deeper in my eyes, hidden black cathedral. Here presages Black Cathedral... Forces of Black Cathedral... Every night burns the flame... flame of christian churches. Warriors come, Death to christianity... Warriors come, calling souls.. on the ground of Black Cathedral. Warriors come, Falling souls. |
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3. | Sign of War | 09:35 | Show lyrics |
In the nightime desert, i heard the pattering of feet. This is an army of darkness hiting the road. Axes. Spears. Swords in their arms. There is a force and a sign of war without god. Hot sand, heated sun, Stony ashes lie down on the ground. Everything that was living, Everything that was breathing, becomes fire. Day or night , now is never mind. Stony face eclipsed the sun. Everything what was staying, will stand by the sign - Sign of ruins. sign of war. Warriors run, proudly they figt. They melted their iron swords. Blood burns their powerfull fingers. Bird of anger is flying child of peace is crying. No one have a chance be a great mistake. |
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4. | Akyr Zaman | 10:00 | Show lyrics |
It is time to begin. It is just time to remember. The olden times. Who will be narrated now. Since that time sea gets dry, and has turned into a desert. The mountain peaks reaching the sky, now has vanished and turned into a bog. From a mountaing rises up dust, from a mountain rises up smoke. There patter horses hoofs call to a great war. The leader of the tribe leads his troops. innumerable years have passed. Dressed in chain armour he runs When he sees an enemy, fast like whirlwind, The man ferocious like the tiger has passed through the centuries! |
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5. | Human Hopes | 04:25 | Show lyrics |
Today, drops of a rain will turn in snow. Today the sun will die Eternal gloom, Will cover the faces, Makes a human hopes like an ashes of paper Eyes are fileld with blood and hands are pierced with needles. Your heads are lost, and belief is not more the same. Your freedom for a while only the who will open eyes, learns, that the reason in all and always. Enmity remain between us. The rest of a life will lead in emptiness, getting no understanding that’ve waited for along time... And nobody has come, nobody has saved So many is undone, but he has called, not asked a word You have chose this way, where all for you is solved... Today, drops of a rain will turn in snow. Today the sun will die Eternal gloom, Will cover the faces, Makes a human hopes like an ashes of paper Eyes are fileld with blood and hands are pierced with needles. Your heads are lost, and belief is not more the same. Your freedom for a while only the who will open eyes, learns, that the reason in all and always. Enmity remain between us. The rest of a life will lead in emptiness, getting no understanding that’ve waited for along time... And nobody has come, nobody has saved So many is undone, but he has called, not asked a word You have chose this way, where all for you is solved... |
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6. | Primitive Dance | 10:38 | Show lyrics |
When the sun will sink in a sea and the singing of birds will die away. When the beast wails in darkness and hears a sinister scream. I will see familiar faces, silhouettes of the bravest tribes, warriors back from the march, bringing their victims to Gods. We will make lonely fires we will seat and keep teh silence, respecting the memory of those, who we’ll meet in the other world. When the first stars flashed up and the leader of tribes becomes another. He will dance an ancient rite, a primitive dance of fate. |
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7. | Marching of the Hordes (Pagan cover) | 07:17 | Show lyrics |
On the rise of a new dawning I gaze upon a pagen mass Who cry in tones of victory and hail their gods in the skies Their shields and armor are glittering under the heat of a heathen sun Their hearts face with the pride to follow their father long gone The blades of their weapon are bloody wet with flesh christian blood Storming through the battlefields for the pantheon of their god They ride their steeds to new frontiers forever more in the night... Ahhh... Marching of the hordes... Against a sky tinted crimson red Over bloodsoaked meadows Through the ashes of the shamanic flames From the Anatolia shadows |
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49:16 |
Embrace of Memory
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Kriegtalith | Vocals |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion |
Shagan | Guitars |
Resurgemus | Guitars, Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Alexander Wegelin | Cello |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kriegtalith | Artwork, Design |
Jens Bachmann | Engineering, Mixing |
Asbath | Art direction |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Embrace of Memory | 01:57 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Black Cathedral | 05:24 | Show lyrics |
The pagan world will destroy christianity, from there where no trace only ashes of the cross. And the bibel lines fall silently on the ground, covering with itself all steps of Black Cathedral. Warriors come, get my spite to great is the enemy, every single one who is carrying faith in jesus. we will destroy... Here in the moon deeper in my eyes, hidden black cathedral. Here presages Black Cathedral... Forces of Black Cathedral... Every night burns the flame... flame of christian churches. Warriors come, Death to christianity... Warriors come, calling souls.. on the ground of Black Cathedral. Warriors come, Falling souls. |
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3. | Sign of War | 09:35 | Show lyrics |
In the nightime desert, i heard the pattering of feet. This is an army of darkness hiting the road. Axes. Spears. Swords in their arms. There is a force and a sign of war without god. Hot sand, heated sun, Stony ashes lie down on the ground. Everything that was living, Everything that was breathing, becomes fire. Day or night , now is never mind. Stony face eclipsed the sun. Everything what was staying, will stand by the sign - Sign of ruins. sign of war. Warriors run, proudly they figt. They melted their iron swords. Blood burns their powerfull fingers. Bird of anger is flying child of peace is crying. No one have a chance be a great mistake. |
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4. | Akyr Zaman | 10:00 | Show lyrics |
It is time to begin. It is just time to remember. The olden times. Who will be narrated now. Since that time sea gets dry, and has turned into a desert. The mountain peaks reaching the sky, now has vanished and turned into a bog. From a mountaing rises up dust, from a mountain rises up smoke. There patter horses hoofs call to a great war. The leader of the tribe leads his troops. innumerable years have passed. Dressed in chain armour he runs When he sees an enemy, fast like whirlwind, The man ferocious like the tiger has passed through the centuries! |
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Side B | |||
5. | Human Hopes | 04:25 | Show lyrics |
Today, drops of a rain will turn in snow. Today the sun will die Eternal gloom, Will cover the faces, Makes a human hopes like an ashes of paper Eyes are fileld with blood and hands are pierced with needles. Your heads are lost, and belief is not more the same. Your freedom for a while only the who will open eyes, learns, that the reason in all and always. Enmity remain between us. The rest of a life will lead in emptiness, getting no understanding that’ve waited for along time... And nobody has come, nobody has saved So many is undone, but he has called, not asked a word You have chose this way, where all for you is solved... Today, drops of a rain will turn in snow. Today the sun will die Eternal gloom, Will cover the faces, Makes a human hopes like an ashes of paper Eyes are fileld with blood and hands are pierced with needles. Your heads are lost, and belief is not more the same. Your freedom for a while only the who will open eyes, learns, that the reason in all and always. Enmity remain between us. The rest of a life will lead in emptiness, getting no understanding that’ve waited for along time... And nobody has come, nobody has saved So many is undone, but he has called, not asked a word You have chose this way, where all for you is solved... |
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6. | Primitive Dance | 10:38 | Show lyrics |
When the sun will sink in a sea and the singing of birds will die away. When the beast wails in darkness and hears a sinister scream. I will see familiar faces, silhouettes of the bravest tribes, warriors back from the march, bringing their victims to Gods. We will make lonely fires we will seat and keep teh silence, respecting the memory of those, who we’ll meet in the other world. When the first stars flashed up and the leader of tribes becomes another. He will dance an ancient rite, a primitive dance of fate. |
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7. | Marching of the Hordes (Pagan cover) | 07:17 | Show lyrics |
On the rise of a new dawning I gaze upon a pagen mass Who cry in tones of victory and hail their gods in the skies Their shields and armor are glittering under the heat of a heathen sun Their hearts face with the pride to follow their father long gone The blades of their weapon are bloody wet with flesh christian blood Storming through the battlefields for the pantheon of their god They ride their steeds to new frontiers forever more in the night... Ahhh... Marching of the hordes... Against a sky tinted crimson red Over bloodsoaked meadows Through the ashes of the shamanic flames From the Anatolia shadows |
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49:16 |
Embrace of Memory
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Kriegtalith | Vocals |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion |
Shagan | Guitars |
Resurgemus | Guitars, Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Alexander Wegelin | Cello |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kriegtalith | Artwork, Design |
Jens Bachmann | Engineering, Mixing |
Asbath | Art direction |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Embrace of Memory | 01:57 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Black Cathedral | 05:24 | Show lyrics |
The pagan world will destroy christianity, from there where no trace only ashes of the cross. And the bibel lines fall silently on the ground, covering with itself all steps of Black Cathedral. Warriors come, get my spite to great is the enemy, every single one who is carrying faith in jesus. we will destroy... Here in the moon deeper in my eyes, hidden black cathedral. Here presages Black Cathedral... Forces of Black Cathedral... Every night burns the flame... flame of christian churches. Warriors come, Death to christianity... Warriors come, calling souls.. on the ground of Black Cathedral. Warriors come, Falling souls. |
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3. | Sign of War | 09:35 | Show lyrics |
In the nightime desert, i heard the pattering of feet. This is an army of darkness hiting the road. Axes. Spears. Swords in their arms. There is a force and a sign of war without god. Hot sand, heated sun, Stony ashes lie down on the ground. Everything that was living, Everything that was breathing, becomes fire. Day or night , now is never mind. Stony face eclipsed the sun. Everything what was staying, will stand by the sign - Sign of ruins. sign of war. Warriors run, proudly they figt. They melted their iron swords. Blood burns their powerfull fingers. Bird of anger is flying child of peace is crying. No one have a chance be a great mistake. |
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4. | Akyr Zaman | 10:00 | Show lyrics |
It is time to begin. It is just time to remember. The olden times. Who will be narrated now. Since that time sea gets dry, and has turned into a desert. The mountain peaks reaching the sky, now has vanished and turned into a bog. From a mountaing rises up dust, from a mountain rises up smoke. There patter horses hoofs call to a great war. The leader of the tribe leads his troops. innumerable years have passed. Dressed in chain armour he runs When he sees an enemy, fast like whirlwind, The man ferocious like the tiger has passed through the centuries! |
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Side B | |||
5. | Human Hopes | 04:25 | Show lyrics |
Today, drops of a rain will turn in snow. Today the sun will die Eternal gloom, Will cover the faces, Makes a human hopes like an ashes of paper Eyes are fileld with blood and hands are pierced with needles. Your heads are lost, and belief is not more the same. Your freedom for a while only the who will open eyes, learns, that the reason in all and always. Enmity remain between us. The rest of a life will lead in emptiness, getting no understanding that’ve waited for along time... And nobody has come, nobody has saved So many is undone, but he has called, not asked a word You have chose this way, where all for you is solved... Today, drops of a rain will turn in snow. Today the sun will die Eternal gloom, Will cover the faces, Makes a human hopes like an ashes of paper Eyes are fileld with blood and hands are pierced with needles. Your heads are lost, and belief is not more the same. Your freedom for a while only the who will open eyes, learns, that the reason in all and always. Enmity remain between us. The rest of a life will lead in emptiness, getting no understanding that’ve waited for along time... And nobody has come, nobody has saved So many is undone, but he has called, not asked a word You have chose this way, where all for you is solved... |
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6. | Primitive Dance | 10:38 | Show lyrics |
When the sun will sink in a sea and the singing of birds will die away. When the beast wails in darkness and hears a sinister scream. I will see familiar faces, silhouettes of the bravest tribes, warriors back from the march, bringing their victims to Gods. We will make lonely fires we will seat and keep teh silence, respecting the memory of those, who we’ll meet in the other world. When the first stars flashed up and the leader of tribes becomes another. He will dance an ancient rite, a primitive dance of fate. |
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7. | Marching of the Hordes (Pagan cover) | 07:17 | Show lyrics |
On the rise of a new dawning I gaze upon a pagen mass Who cry in tones of victory and hail their gods in the skies Their shields and armor are glittering under the heat of a heathen sun Their hearts face with the pride to follow their father long gone The blades of their weapon are bloody wet with flesh christian blood Storming through the battlefields for the pantheon of their god They ride their steeds to new frontiers forever more in the night... Ahhh... Marching of the hordes... Against a sky tinted crimson red Over bloodsoaked meadows Through the ashes of the shamanic flames From the Anatolia shadows |
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49:16 |
Embrace of Memory
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Kriegtalith | Vocals |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion |
Shagan | Guitars |
Resurgemus | Guitars, Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Alexander Wegelin | Cello |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kriegtalith | Artwork, Design |
Jens Bachmann | Engineering, Mixing |
Asbath | Art direction |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Embrace of Memory | 01:57 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Black Cathedral | 05:24 | Show lyrics |
The pagan world will destroy christianity, from there where no trace only ashes of the cross. And the bibel lines fall silently on the ground, covering with itself all steps of Black Cathedral. Warriors come, get my spite to great is the enemy, every single one who is carrying faith in jesus. we will destroy... Here in the moon deeper in my eyes, hidden black cathedral. Here presages Black Cathedral... Forces of Black Cathedral... Every night burns the flame... flame of christian churches. Warriors come, Death to christianity... Warriors come, calling souls.. on the ground of Black Cathedral. Warriors come, Falling souls. |
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3. | Sign of War | 09:35 | Show lyrics |
In the nightime desert, i heard the pattering of feet. This is an army of darkness hiting the road. Axes. Spears. Swords in their arms. There is a force and a sign of war without god. Hot sand, heated sun, Stony ashes lie down on the ground. Everything that was living, Everything that was breathing, becomes fire. Day or night , now is never mind. Stony face eclipsed the sun. Everything what was staying, will stand by the sign - Sign of ruins. sign of war. Warriors run, proudly they figt. They melted their iron swords. Blood burns their powerfull fingers. Bird of anger is flying child of peace is crying. No one have a chance be a great mistake. |
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4. | Akyr Zaman | 10:00 | Show lyrics |
It is time to begin. It is just time to remember. The olden times. Who will be narrated now. Since that time sea gets dry, and has turned into a desert. The mountain peaks reaching the sky, now has vanished and turned into a bog. From a mountaing rises up dust, from a mountain rises up smoke. There patter horses hoofs call to a great war. The leader of the tribe leads his troops. innumerable years have passed. Dressed in chain armour he runs When he sees an enemy, fast like whirlwind, The man ferocious like the tiger has passed through the centuries! |
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Side B | |||
5. | Human Hopes | 04:25 | Show lyrics |
Today, drops of a rain will turn in snow. Today the sun will die Eternal gloom, Will cover the faces, Makes a human hopes like an ashes of paper Eyes are fileld with blood and hands are pierced with needles. Your heads are lost, and belief is not more the same. Your freedom for a while only the who will open eyes, learns, that the reason in all and always. Enmity remain between us. The rest of a life will lead in emptiness, getting no understanding that’ve waited for along time... And nobody has come, nobody has saved So many is undone, but he has called, not asked a word You have chose this way, where all for you is solved... Today, drops of a rain will turn in snow. Today the sun will die Eternal gloom, Will cover the faces, Makes a human hopes like an ashes of paper Eyes are fileld with blood and hands are pierced with needles. Your heads are lost, and belief is not more the same. Your freedom for a while only the who will open eyes, learns, that the reason in all and always. Enmity remain between us. The rest of a life will lead in emptiness, getting no understanding that’ve waited for along time... And nobody has come, nobody has saved So many is undone, but he has called, not asked a word You have chose this way, where all for you is solved... |
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6. | Primitive Dance | 10:38 | Show lyrics |
When the sun will sink in a sea and the singing of birds will die away. When the beast wails in darkness and hears a sinister scream. I will see familiar faces, silhouettes of the bravest tribes, warriors back from the march, bringing their victims to Gods. We will make lonely fires we will seat and keep teh silence, respecting the memory of those, who we’ll meet in the other world. When the first stars flashed up and the leader of tribes becomes another. He will dance an ancient rite, a primitive dance of fate. |
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7. | Marching of the Hordes (Pagan cover) | 07:17 | Show lyrics |
On the rise of a new dawning I gaze upon a pagen mass Who cry in tones of victory and hail their gods in the skies Their shields and armor are glittering under the heat of a heathen sun Their hearts face with the pride to follow their father long gone The blades of their weapon are bloody wet with flesh christian blood Storming through the battlefields for the pantheon of their god They ride their steeds to new frontiers forever more in the night... Ahhh... Marching of the hordes... Against a sky tinted crimson red Over bloodsoaked meadows Through the ashes of the shamanic flames From the Anatolia shadows |
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49:16 |
Epos
Members | |
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Band members | |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion, Lyrics |
Kriegtalith | Vocals, Temir komuz, Lyrics |
Anti | Guitars, Bass |
Sharthar | Keyboards, Cello |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Asbath | Cover art |
Kriegtalith | Artwork |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Epos | 33:33 | Show lyrics |
Only, where the sky is crimson, I hear the moans and cries of the flooded city. I hear whispers of snakes, shaman howls. I believe that there is life under the water the underwater world - the white marble underwater city - stones of graves underwater fire - prayers of shaman... for the ancient gods. City will sink, will be covered by gloom silent water, which will preserve the silence it forgot the past, it will not disclose the future, it will bury the great secrets within itself. The sun hides behind the mountain from the coming night Only the voices of bonfire won’t fall asleep, arguing with the cherished darkness. And stars again await for the dawn, And waves hit the coast somewhere, and waterfall splashes at some place. When all of us, intoxicated by the power, perish into the eternal depth, In dreams the only water will whisper at night of the misterious city, the creature of nature and you will dissolve into the depth of water. blinded by the sun and the moon at the day and night... Wind tears the waves into pieces, it prays for return of the wise tribe, stars scream into the depths of sea for the whole eternity, thousands of years... |
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33:33 |
Epos
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Kriegtalith | Vocals, Temir komuz, Lyrics |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion, Lyrics |
Anti | Guitars, Bass |
Sharthar | Keyboards, Cello |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Asbath | Cover art |
Kriegtalith | Artwork |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Epos | 33:33 | Show lyrics |
Only, where the sky is crimson, I hear the moans and cries of the flooded city. I hear whispers of snakes, shaman howls. I believe that there is life under the water the underwater world - the white marble underwater city - stones of graves underwater fire - prayers of shaman... for the ancient gods. City will sink, will be covered by gloom silent water, which will preserve the silence it forgot the past, it will not disclose the future, it will bury the great secrets within itself. The sun hides behind the mountain from the coming night Only the voices of bonfire won’t fall asleep, arguing with the cherished darkness. And stars again await for the dawn, And waves hit the coast somewhere, and waterfall splashes at some place. When all of us, intoxicated by the power, perish into the eternal depth, In dreams the only water will whisper at night of the misterious city, the creature of nature and you will dissolve into the depth of water. blinded by the sun and the moon at the day and night... Wind tears the waves into pieces, it prays for return of the wise tribe, stars scream into the depths of sea for the whole eternity, thousands of years... |
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33:33 |
Epos
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Kriegtalith | Vocals, Temir komuz, Lyrics |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion, Lyrics |
Anti | Guitars, Bass |
Sharthar | Keyboards, Cello |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Asbath | Cover art |
Kriegtalith | Artwork |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Epos | 14:00 | Show lyrics |
Only, where the sky is crimson, I hear the moans and cries of the flooded city. I hear whispers of snakes, shaman howls. I believe that there is life under the water the underwater world - the white marble underwater city - stones of graves underwater fire - prayers of shaman... for the ancient gods. City will sink, will be covered by gloom silent water, which will preserve the silence it forgot the past, it will not disclose the future, it will bury the great secrets within itself. The sun hides behind the mountain from the coming night Only the voices of bonfire won’t fall asleep, arguing with the cherished darkness. And stars again await for the dawn, And waves hit the coast somewhere, and waterfall splashes at some place. When all of us, intoxicated by the power, perish into the eternal depth, In dreams the only water will whisper at night of the misterious city, the creature of nature and you will dissolve into the depth of water. blinded by the sun and the moon at the day and night... Wind tears the waves into pieces, it prays for return of the wise tribe, stars scream into the depths of sea for the whole eternity, thousands of years... |
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Side B | |||
2. | Epos | 16:00 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
30:00 |
The Great Silk Road
Members | |
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Band members | |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion, Temir komuz, Samples, Lyrics |
Kriegtalith | Vocals, Lyrics |
Anti | Guitars |
Resurgemus | Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Benjamin Hoffman | Mandola (track 3) |
Sharthar | Keyboards (additional), Cello |
Visc | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Asbath | Concept, Layout, Design |
Kriegtalith | Concept, Design, Layout |
A. Schmidt | Recording, Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Silk Road | 13:07 | Show lyrics |
I pass valleys, a way among different civilizations Amon different cultures, valleys, mountains under the heat of the red sun If only you wish, I would be a chasm If only you wish, I would be a river I’ll hear this call under sand’s thorns But I’ll overcome my hard way. I know and I believe in words of the old shaman He told me about a forgotten way Not being afraid of snakes and wolves and to worship fire The nature to enjoy and trusting myself The desert smells like the sea, open space and freshness. You see nothing. Endlessness. A scratch of space. Here is another silence. Like a lake, northern silence - rings, and that is she. Here the silence is empty. It is no longer there. Nothing exists... nothing. Columns of dust fly upon the desert as spirits and genies, protecting their possessions. Sands like herds of huge horses, rising under the clouds. Desert is not yellow - dried up, as it seemed before. It’s grey-brown-yellow-green, seems more steppe than a desert. The ground is entirely covered with a dusty-green low grass, Branches of saxaul, sickly yellow flowers. Here and there the white animal’s bones is growing and picked by winds. Gray-brown, low hills and dark grey, almost black silhouettes of the Altay mountains. White stains of the nomad’s urtahs. The shepherd incredibly chooses the right grey roads, thread from a huge ball. Hidden in the desert, Desert is inside me... |
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2. | Inner Voice | 12:13 | Show lyrics |
Ashes will scatter on earth as a necklace, beginning of night. Scars stare at us from the sky. The mirror of lake water will give us the way, The sublimity of cities will unveil to our eyes. Sad mirage reflects the pain, The southern wind quietly dies in silence. The ancient mountains will freeze a heart of the earth. Draw eyes on your palms, Let your hair fall down onto shoulders, Let the wind to dry them up. Recollect a song forgotten by me, let trees remind you... Throw some salt into a fire Clear the ground of gods. Fall on the sand, embrace the cold stones, Ask only which you’ll need for the way. Their sould awaken by your breath, So let their advices through your ears. Listen to the ground, A footfall of horses are audible here, Look at the sky, the star - your satellite, flashes up. Pray to fire, there is a life flow in his flame... In the morning, we will make a way, In the middle of deserted waters, Under the gold of the burning sun, There damp, dusty and sour rain, The small of thunder-storms, and bile of freedom, There calls an inner voice The rich merchant will come to us ad give us a thousand coins. |
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3. | Cult Tengri | 08:26 | Show lyrics |
The pain burns in my consciousness By a fresh disturbed wound: Why is your shape, Khan Tengri, Bewitched by a gloomy fog? Seeing your silhouette torn apart. My heart is beating all the more strongly, As if at a pillory, wild villains beat the slave... Tell me, ancient and mighty: How do you avoid burdensome light, Blackened by a wave of heavy clouds, How do you pass through thousand centuries? Why does your bottom poplar turn yellow before the autumn rain? Why is it so sad? Open the secrets, two-humped top, Deep and long truthfulness! Free wind brings to you powerful screams From the beautiful valleys. Clouds are breaking off above you, It’s spalshing a surf of new life... Why is your shape, Khan Tengri, Bewitched by a gloomy fog? Seeing your silhouette torn apart. |
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4. | Kara-Oy | 18:48 | Show lyrics |
That was where fire’s spirit was playing the flute this warm evening. That world where Shaitan plays, to the accompaniment of the bugle drums bit. Blood, honey and milk - nectar of shaman’s immortality. Here the archers throw their whistling. There are five deep wrinkles on the face of Kara Oy. The land of Kara Oy has a great sorrow. Five thousand years to be alone. Five thousand years on the land of Kara Oy. Stars and the moon in the dark waters. Like how fishes splash with their fins. But maybe she cried, Having smashed a chest with seven padlocks. And may be this is a ringing of drops. Because of straining spring’s drops. And may be it’s a throne of consciousness, Which put an end to all the ways befor, With silent murmurs of crystals. Kara Oy ran across the black fields, A river-bed is dried up on the land of Kara Oy. The wind blows frome the East to the West. The birds fly to the East of Kara Oy. It will wake a dog sleeping on feet. The moon will rise like a poppy, Instead of the light versal palace’s imprisonment. Then gods came down to me from the heavens They’ll look into my mind and fill me by eternal energy. Surrounded by this magic light, sweat covers my skin. Emptiness under my feet is calling me down. Air tolls in my ears. The night will swallow the day. That dream today, I have waited for him... for a long long time: Forever I’ll stay in the Kara Oy. |
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5. | The Last Step | 01:59 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
54:33 |
The Great Silk Road
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion, Temir komuz, Samples, Lyrics |
Kriegtalith | Vocals, Lyrics |
Anti | Guitars |
Resurgemus | Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Benjamin Hoffman | Mandola (track 3) |
Sharthar | Keyboards (additional), Cello |
Visc | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Asbath | Layout, Design, Concept |
Kriegtalith | Concept, Design, Layout |
A. Schmidt | Recording, Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Silk Road | 13:07 | Show lyrics |
I pass valleys, a way among different civilizations Amon different cultures, valleys, mountains under the heat of the red sun If only you wish, I would be a chasm If only you wish, I would be a river I’ll hear this call under sand’s thorns But I’ll overcome my hard way. I know and I believe in words of the old shaman He told me about a forgotten way Not being afraid of snakes and wolves and to worship fire The nature to enjoy and trusting myself The desert smells like the sea, open space and freshness. You see nothing. Endlessness. A scratch of space. Here is another silence. Like a lake, northern silence - rings, and that is she. Here the silence is empty. It is no longer there. Nothing exists... nothing. Columns of dust fly upon the desert as spirits and genies, protecting their possessions. Sands like herds of huge horses, rising under the clouds. Desert is not yellow - dried up, as it seemed before. It’s grey-brown-yellow-green, seems more steppe than a desert. The ground is entirely covered with a dusty-green low grass, Branches of saxaul, sickly yellow flowers. Here and there the white animal’s bones is growing and picked by winds. Gray-brown, low hills and dark grey, almost black silhouettes of the Altay mountains. White stains of the nomad’s urtahs. The shepherd incredibly chooses the right grey roads, thread from a huge ball. Hidden in the desert, Desert is inside me... |
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2. | Inner Voice | 12:13 | Show lyrics |
Ashes will scatter on earth as a necklace, beginning of night. Scars stare at us from the sky. The mirror of lake water will give us the way, The sublimity of cities will unveil to our eyes. Sad mirage reflects the pain, The southern wind quietly dies in silence. The ancient mountains will freeze a heart of the earth. Draw eyes on your palms, Let your hair fall down onto shoulders, Let the wind to dry them up. Recollect a song forgotten by me, let trees remind you... Throw some salt into a fire Clear the ground of gods. Fall on the sand, embrace the cold stones, Ask only which you’ll need for the way. Their sould awaken by your breath, So let their advices through your ears. Listen to the ground, A footfall of horses are audible here, Look at the sky, the star - your satellite, flashes up. Pray to fire, there is a life flow in his flame... In the morning, we will make a way, In the middle of deserted waters, Under the gold of the burning sun, There damp, dusty and sour rain, The small of thunder-storms, and bile of freedom, There calls an inner voice The rich merchant will come to us ad give us a thousand coins. |
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3. | Cult Tengri | 08:26 | Show lyrics |
The pain burns in my consciousness By a fresh disturbed wound: Why is your shape, Khan Tengri, Bewitched by a gloomy fog? Seeing your silhouette torn apart. My heart is beating all the more strongly, As if at a pillory, wild villains beat the slave... Tell me, ancient and mighty: How do you avoid burdensome light, Blackened by a wave of heavy clouds, How do you pass through thousand centuries? Why does your bottom poplar turn yellow before the autumn rain? Why is it so sad? Open the secrets, two-humped top, Deep and long truthfulness! Free wind brings to you powerful screams From the beautiful valleys. Clouds are breaking off above you, It’s spalshing a surf of new life... Why is your shape, Khan Tengri, Bewitched by a gloomy fog? Seeing your silhouette torn apart. |
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4. | Kara-Oy | 18:48 | Show lyrics |
That was where fire’s spirit was playing the flute this warm evening. That world where Shaitan plays, to the accompaniment of the bugle drums bit. Blood, honey and milk - nectar of shaman’s immortality. Here the archers throw their whistling. There are five deep wrinkles on the face of Kara Oy. The land of Kara Oy has a great sorrow. Five thousand years to be alone. Five thousand years on the land of Kara Oy. Stars and the moon in the dark waters. Like how fishes splash with their fins. But maybe she cried, Having smashed a chest with seven padlocks. And may be this is a ringing of drops. Because of straining spring’s drops. And may be it’s a throne of consciousness, Which put an end to all the ways befor, With silent murmurs of crystals. Kara Oy ran across the black fields, A river-bed is dried up on the land of Kara Oy. The wind blows frome the East to the West. The birds fly to the East of Kara Oy. It will wake a dog sleeping on feet. The moon will rise like a poppy, Instead of the light versal palace’s imprisonment. Then gods came down to me from the heavens They’ll look into my mind and fill me by eternal energy. Surrounded by this magic light, sweat covers my skin. Emptiness under my feet is calling me down. Air tolls in my ears. The night will swallow the day. That dream today, I have waited for him... for a long long time: Forever I’ll stay in the Kara Oy. |
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5. | The Last Step | 01:59 | instrumental |
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54:33 |
The Great Silk Road
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion, Temir komuz, Samples, Lyrics |
Kriegtalith | Vocals, Lyrics |
Anti | Guitars |
Resurgemus | Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Benjamin Hoffman | Mandola (track 3) |
Sharthar | Keyboards (additional), Cello |
Visc | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Asbath | Layout, Design, Concept |
Kriegtalith | Concept, Design, Layout |
A. Schmidt | Recording, Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | The Silk Road | 13:07 | Show lyrics |
I pass valleys, a way among different civilizations Amon different cultures, valleys, mountains under the heat of the red sun If only you wish, I would be a chasm If only you wish, I would be a river I’ll hear this call under sand’s thorns But I’ll overcome my hard way. I know and I believe in words of the old shaman He told me about a forgotten way Not being afraid of snakes and wolves and to worship fire The nature to enjoy and trusting myself The desert smells like the sea, open space and freshness. You see nothing. Endlessness. A scratch of space. Here is another silence. Like a lake, northern silence - rings, and that is she. Here the silence is empty. It is no longer there. Nothing exists... nothing. Columns of dust fly upon the desert as spirits and genies, protecting their possessions. Sands like herds of huge horses, rising under the clouds. Desert is not yellow - dried up, as it seemed before. It’s grey-brown-yellow-green, seems more steppe than a desert. The ground is entirely covered with a dusty-green low grass, Branches of saxaul, sickly yellow flowers. Here and there the white animal’s bones is growing and picked by winds. Gray-brown, low hills and dark grey, almost black silhouettes of the Altay mountains. White stains of the nomad’s urtahs. The shepherd incredibly chooses the right grey roads, thread from a huge ball. Hidden in the desert, Desert is inside me... |
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Side B | |||
2. | Inner Voice | 12:13 | Show lyrics |
Ashes will scatter on earth as a necklace, beginning of night. Scars stare at us from the sky. The mirror of lake water will give us the way, The sublimity of cities will unveil to our eyes. Sad mirage reflects the pain, The southern wind quietly dies in silence. The ancient mountains will freeze a heart of the earth. Draw eyes on your palms, Let your hair fall down onto shoulders, Let the wind to dry them up. Recollect a song forgotten by me, let trees remind you... Throw some salt into a fire Clear the ground of gods. Fall on the sand, embrace the cold stones, Ask only which you’ll need for the way. Their sould awaken by your breath, So let their advices through your ears. Listen to the ground, A footfall of horses are audible here, Look at the sky, the star - your satellite, flashes up. Pray to fire, there is a life flow in his flame... In the morning, we will make a way, In the middle of deserted waters, Under the gold of the burning sun, There damp, dusty and sour rain, The small of thunder-storms, and bile of freedom, There calls an inner voice The rich merchant will come to us ad give us a thousand coins. |
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25:20 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Cult Tengri | 08:26 | Show lyrics |
The pain burns in my consciousness By a fresh disturbed wound: Why is your shape, Khan Tengri, Bewitched by a gloomy fog? Seeing your silhouette torn apart. My heart is beating all the more strongly, As if at a pillory, wild villains beat the slave... Tell me, ancient and mighty: How do you avoid burdensome light, Blackened by a wave of heavy clouds, How do you pass through thousand centuries? Why does your bottom poplar turn yellow before the autumn rain? Why is it so sad? Open the secrets, two-humped top, Deep and long truthfulness! Free wind brings to you powerful screams From the beautiful valleys. Clouds are breaking off above you, It’s spalshing a surf of new life... Why is your shape, Khan Tengri, Bewitched by a gloomy fog? Seeing your silhouette torn apart. |
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Side B | |||
2. | Kara-Oy | 18:48 | Show lyrics |
That was where fire’s spirit was playing the flute this warm evening. That world where Shaitan plays, to the accompaniment of the bugle drums bit. Blood, honey and milk - nectar of shaman’s immortality. Here the archers throw their whistling. There are five deep wrinkles on the face of Kara Oy. The land of Kara Oy has a great sorrow. Five thousand years to be alone. Five thousand years on the land of Kara Oy. Stars and the moon in the dark waters. Like how fishes splash with their fins. But maybe she cried, Having smashed a chest with seven padlocks. And may be this is a ringing of drops. Because of straining spring’s drops. And may be it’s a throne of consciousness, Which put an end to all the ways befor, With silent murmurs of crystals. Kara Oy ran across the black fields, A river-bed is dried up on the land of Kara Oy. The wind blows frome the East to the West. The birds fly to the East of Kara Oy. It will wake a dog sleeping on feet. The moon will rise like a poppy, Instead of the light versal palace’s imprisonment. Then gods came down to me from the heavens They’ll look into my mind and fill me by eternal energy. Surrounded by this magic light, sweat covers my skin. Emptiness under my feet is calling me down. Air tolls in my ears. The night will swallow the day. That dream today, I have waited for him... for a long long time: Forever I’ll stay in the Kara Oy. |
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3. | The Last Step | 01:59 | instrumental |
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29:13 |
The Great Silk Road
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion, Temir komuz, Samples, Lyrics |
Kriegtalith | Vocals, Lyrics |
Anti | Guitars |
Resurgemus | Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Benjamin Hoffman | Mandola (track 3) |
Sharthar | Keyboards (additional), Cello |
Visc | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Asbath | Layout, Design, Concept |
Kriegtalith | Concept, Design, Layout |
A. Schmidt | Recording, Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | The Silk Road | 13:07 | Show lyrics |
I pass valleys, a way among different civilizations Amon different cultures, valleys, mountains under the heat of the red sun If only you wish, I would be a chasm If only you wish, I would be a river I’ll hear this call under sand’s thorns But I’ll overcome my hard way. I know and I believe in words of the old shaman He told me about a forgotten way Not being afraid of snakes and wolves and to worship fire The nature to enjoy and trusting myself The desert smells like the sea, open space and freshness. You see nothing. Endlessness. A scratch of space. Here is another silence. Like a lake, northern silence - rings, and that is she. Here the silence is empty. It is no longer there. Nothing exists... nothing. Columns of dust fly upon the desert as spirits and genies, protecting their possessions. Sands like herds of huge horses, rising under the clouds. Desert is not yellow - dried up, as it seemed before. It’s grey-brown-yellow-green, seems more steppe than a desert. The ground is entirely covered with a dusty-green low grass, Branches of saxaul, sickly yellow flowers. Here and there the white animal’s bones is growing and picked by winds. Gray-brown, low hills and dark grey, almost black silhouettes of the Altay mountains. White stains of the nomad’s urtahs. The shepherd incredibly chooses the right grey roads, thread from a huge ball. Hidden in the desert, Desert is inside me... |
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2. | Inner Voice | 12:13 | Show lyrics |
Ashes will scatter on earth as a necklace, beginning of night. Scars stare at us from the sky. The mirror of lake water will give us the way, The sublimity of cities will unveil to our eyes. Sad mirage reflects the pain, The southern wind quietly dies in silence. The ancient mountains will freeze a heart of the earth. Draw eyes on your palms, Let your hair fall down onto shoulders, Let the wind to dry them up. Recollect a song forgotten by me, let trees remind you... Throw some salt into a fire Clear the ground of gods. Fall on the sand, embrace the cold stones, Ask only which you’ll need for the way. Their sould awaken by your breath, So let their advices through your ears. Listen to the ground, A footfall of horses are audible here, Look at the sky, the star - your satellite, flashes up. Pray to fire, there is a life flow in his flame... In the morning, we will make a way, In the middle of deserted waters, Under the gold of the burning sun, There damp, dusty and sour rain, The small of thunder-storms, and bile of freedom, There calls an inner voice The rich merchant will come to us ad give us a thousand coins. |
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Side B | |||
3. | Cult Tengri | 08:26 | Show lyrics |
The pain burns in my consciousness By a fresh disturbed wound: Why is your shape, Khan Tengri, Bewitched by a gloomy fog? Seeing your silhouette torn apart. My heart is beating all the more strongly, As if at a pillory, wild villains beat the slave... Tell me, ancient and mighty: How do you avoid burdensome light, Blackened by a wave of heavy clouds, How do you pass through thousand centuries? Why does your bottom poplar turn yellow before the autumn rain? Why is it so sad? Open the secrets, two-humped top, Deep and long truthfulness! Free wind brings to you powerful screams From the beautiful valleys. Clouds are breaking off above you, It’s spalshing a surf of new life... Why is your shape, Khan Tengri, Bewitched by a gloomy fog? Seeing your silhouette torn apart. |
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4. | Kara-Oy | 18:48 | Show lyrics |
That was where fire’s spirit was playing the flute this warm evening. That world where Shaitan plays, to the accompaniment of the bugle drums bit. Blood, honey and milk - nectar of shaman’s immortality. Here the archers throw their whistling. There are five deep wrinkles on the face of Kara Oy. The land of Kara Oy has a great sorrow. Five thousand years to be alone. Five thousand years on the land of Kara Oy. Stars and the moon in the dark waters. Like how fishes splash with their fins. But maybe she cried, Having smashed a chest with seven padlocks. And may be this is a ringing of drops. Because of straining spring’s drops. And may be it’s a throne of consciousness, Which put an end to all the ways befor, With silent murmurs of crystals. Kara Oy ran across the black fields, A river-bed is dried up on the land of Kara Oy. The wind blows frome the East to the West. The birds fly to the East of Kara Oy. It will wake a dog sleeping on feet. The moon will rise like a poppy, Instead of the light versal palace’s imprisonment. Then gods came down to me from the heavens They’ll look into my mind and fill me by eternal energy. Surrounded by this magic light, sweat covers my skin. Emptiness under my feet is calling me down. Air tolls in my ears. The night will swallow the day. That dream today, I have waited for him... for a long long time: Forever I’ll stay in the Kara Oy. |
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5. | The Last Step | 01:59 | instrumental |
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54:33 |
Khagan
Members | |
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Band members | |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion, Vocals (additional) |
Anti | Guitars, Bass |
Resurgemus | Guitars, Keyboards |
Kriegtalith | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Sharthar | Cello |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Asbath | Concept |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Saga of Temudgin | 09:28 | Show lyrics |
"I had no place to hide from the thunder... So I wasn’t afraid anymore." The dust was swirling, the steppe was restless, Piles of strange corpses could be seen Under the snowdrifts, In the unseen space. There, where the shore was glaring, Where you can’t see the road in darkness, Mongol dressed in silver furs has spoken : "We will flood the earth with blood, all the steppes and all the meadows." He was riding hard, crossing the landscape Of the scorched earth, And everywhere in the steppes the name was resounding : the Great Genghis Khan. The dust was swirling, the steppe was restless, The columns of warriors were marching afar, And the wind waving the banners Whispered softly into their ears That many years ago On the grey-yellow shore of Onon... "Lord of the Blue Sky, Great Tengri! I bow before you. Give me the strenght. Mongols need laws. I will make them obey... ...Even if I have to kill half of them. Our laws will be simple. Don’t kill women or children. Don’t forget your debts. Fight enemies to the end. And never betray your Khan." A forlorn child was standing Over the body of his dead father. How a youth put into socks Was lagging through the snow clad earth, About the nameless distant lake Where Temudgin died and Genghis Khan was reborn. Genghis, Genghis, Genghis Khan. |
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2. | Onon River | 02:58 | instrumental |
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3. | Khagan | 10:55 | Show lyrics |
We have trampled into dust, The emptiness of endless steppe. We have filled with the ring of blades, The space of the continent. We were galloping towards that distant line, Where the sky closes up with the earth. We were dethroning princes, And ruining walls of the palace And it seemed that we were swiping the cities away, Just with a wave of a hand Winter is my name. Time has come again. Memories of the past day, have gotten cold and ask for fire. Ground,is a flesh wound, open for the winter sleep. In the expanse of the high skies, the gates are already open wide. In his voice there are steel and fire, And tramping of hundreds of thousands steeds. His will is the will of Tengri... "You know your future, Great Khan" "We rode back home. My father didn’t talk. Finally he said to me : "You did good. A man has to choose his wife." I didn’t know that day... would change my life forever." |
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23:21 |
Khagan
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion, Vocals (additional) |
Anti | Guitars, Bass |
Resurgemus | Guitars, Keyboards |
Kriegtalith | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Sharthar | Cello |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Asbath | Concept |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Saga of Temudgin | 09:28 | Show lyrics |
"I had no place to hide from the thunder... So I wasn’t afraid anymore." The dust was swirling, the steppe was restless, Piles of strange corpses could be seen Under the snowdrifts, In the unseen space. There, where the shore was glaring, Where you can’t see the road in darkness, Mongol dressed in silver furs has spoken : "We will flood the earth with blood, all the steppes and all the meadows." He was riding hard, crossing the landscape Of the scorched earth, And everywhere in the steppes the name was resounding : the Great Genghis Khan. The dust was swirling, the steppe was restless, The columns of warriors were marching afar, And the wind waving the banners Whispered softly into their ears That many years ago On the grey-yellow shore of Onon... "Lord of the Blue Sky, Great Tengri! I bow before you. Give me the strenght. Mongols need laws. I will make them obey... ...Even if I have to kill half of them. Our laws will be simple. Don’t kill women or children. Don’t forget your debts. Fight enemies to the end. And never betray your Khan." A forlorn child was standing Over the body of his dead father. How a youth put into socks Was lagging through the snow clad earth, About the nameless distant lake Where Temudgin died and Genghis Khan was reborn. Genghis, Genghis, Genghis Khan. |
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2. | Onon River | 02:58 | instrumental |
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Side B | |||
3. | Khagan | 10:55 | Show lyrics |
We have trampled into dust, The emptiness of endless steppe. We have filled with the ring of blades, The space of the continent. We were galloping towards that distant line, Where the sky closes up with the earth. We were dethroning princes, And ruining walls of the palace And it seemed that we were swiping the cities away, Just with a wave of a hand Winter is my name. Time has come again. Memories of the past day, have gotten cold and ask for fire. Ground,is a flesh wound, open for the winter sleep. In the expanse of the high skies, the gates are already open wide. In his voice there are steel and fire, And tramping of hundreds of thousands steeds. His will is the will of Tengri... "You know your future, Great Khan" "We rode back home. My father didn’t talk. Finally he said to me : "You did good. A man has to choose his wife." I didn’t know that day... would change my life forever." |
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23:21 |
Khagan
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion, Vocals (additional) |
Anti | Guitars, Bass |
Resurgemus | Guitars, Keyboards |
Kriegtalith | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Sharthar | Cello |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Asbath | Concept |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Saga of Temudgin | 09:28 | Show lyrics |
"I had no place to hide from the thunder... So I wasn’t afraid anymore." The dust was swirling, the steppe was restless, Piles of strange corpses could be seen Under the snowdrifts, In the unseen space. There, where the shore was glaring, Where you can’t see the road in darkness, Mongol dressed in silver furs has spoken : "We will flood the earth with blood, all the steppes and all the meadows." He was riding hard, crossing the landscape Of the scorched earth, And everywhere in the steppes the name was resounding : the Great Genghis Khan. The dust was swirling, the steppe was restless, The columns of warriors were marching afar, And the wind waving the banners Whispered softly into their ears That many years ago On the grey-yellow shore of Onon... "Lord of the Blue Sky, Great Tengri! I bow before you. Give me the strenght. Mongols need laws. I will make them obey... ...Even if I have to kill half of them. Our laws will be simple. Don’t kill women or children. Don’t forget your debts. Fight enemies to the end. And never betray your Khan." A forlorn child was standing Over the body of his dead father. How a youth put into socks Was lagging through the snow clad earth, About the nameless distant lake Where Temudgin died and Genghis Khan was reborn. Genghis, Genghis, Genghis Khan. |
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2. | Onon River | 02:58 | instrumental |
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3. | Khagan | 10:55 | Show lyrics |
We have trampled into dust, The emptiness of endless steppe. We have filled with the ring of blades, The space of the continent. We were galloping towards that distant line, Where the sky closes up with the earth. We were dethroning princes, And ruining walls of the palace And it seemed that we were swiping the cities away, Just with a wave of a hand Winter is my name. Time has come again. Memories of the past day, have gotten cold and ask for fire. Ground,is a flesh wound, open for the winter sleep. In the expanse of the high skies, the gates are already open wide. In his voice there are steel and fire, And tramping of hundreds of thousands steeds. His will is the will of Tengri... "You know your future, Great Khan" "We rode back home. My father didn’t talk. Finally he said to me : "You did good. A man has to choose his wife." I didn’t know that day... would change my life forever." |
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Side B | |||
1. | Saga of Temudgin | 09:28 | Show lyrics |
"I had no place to hide from the thunder... So I wasn’t afraid anymore." The dust was swirling, the steppe was restless, Piles of strange corpses could be seen Under the snowdrifts, In the unseen space. There, where the shore was glaring, Where you can’t see the road in darkness, Mongol dressed in silver furs has spoken : "We will flood the earth with blood, all the steppes and all the meadows." He was riding hard, crossing the landscape Of the scorched earth, And everywhere in the steppes the name was resounding : the Great Genghis Khan. The dust was swirling, the steppe was restless, The columns of warriors were marching afar, And the wind waving the banners Whispered softly into their ears That many years ago On the grey-yellow shore of Onon... "Lord of the Blue Sky, Great Tengri! I bow before you. Give me the strenght. Mongols need laws. I will make them obey... ...Even if I have to kill half of them. Our laws will be simple. Don’t kill women or children. Don’t forget your debts. Fight enemies to the end. And never betray your Khan." A forlorn child was standing Over the body of his dead father. How a youth put into socks Was lagging through the snow clad earth, About the nameless distant lake Where Temudgin died and Genghis Khan was reborn. Genghis, Genghis, Genghis Khan. |
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2. | Onon River | 02:58 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
3. | Khagan | 10:55 | Show lyrics |
We have trampled into dust, The emptiness of endless steppe. We have filled with the ring of blades, The space of the continent. We were galloping towards that distant line, Where the sky closes up with the earth. We were dethroning princes, And ruining walls of the palace And it seemed that we were swiping the cities away, Just with a wave of a hand Winter is my name. Time has come again. Memories of the past day, have gotten cold and ask for fire. Ground,is a flesh wound, open for the winter sleep. In the expanse of the high skies, the gates are already open wide. In his voice there are steel and fire, And tramping of hundreds of thousands steeds. His will is the will of Tengri... "You know your future, Great Khan" "We rode back home. My father didn’t talk. Finally he said to me : "You did good. A man has to choose his wife." I didn’t know that day... would change my life forever." |
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23:21 |
Манас
Members | |
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Band members | |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion, Temir Komuz |
Resurgemus | Guitars, Keyboards |
Kriegtalith | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Visc | Bass |
Benjamin Hoffmann | Komuz, Mandola |
Sharthar | Cello |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Vlad Paranoid | Lyrics |
Elly Muerte Arts | Cover art |
Asbath | Layout, Art direction |
Kriegtalith | Layout |
Andy Schmidt | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Манас-мститель | 09:41 | Show lyrics |
Манас-мститель Свобода забыта Поругана гордость Честь втоптана в землю Хан служит врагам В землях чужих Ходит за плугом Народ безволен и слаб Изгнан и смят Разобщен и рассеян Стонет родная земля Под тяжким ярмом Вражеских полчищ Сумрак рассеется Новый герой Племя возглавит От Алтая до Ала-Тоо Войско его поднимется в стремя Мести яркое пламя Словно пожар В сердцах разгорится Мести острый клинок |
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2. | Память (Старик) | 07:22 | Show lyrics |
Возможно, я – последний кто помнит Возможно, другие давно забыли Но только лишь я глаза закрываю Как темнота заполняется лицами В холодных сумерках, ночью бессонной В искрах костра, в ветре над степью Лица ушедших, их прозрачный шепот Словно острые когти рвут мое сердце Пасмурным днем, когда бледные тучи Небо скрывают за серой завесой Сумрачным утром, в холодном тумане Сквозь пелену залившую небо Вижу смелое войско, новых героев Возможно, не все еще позабыли Возможно, я – не последний кто помнит Вижу блики последние солнца Закат в навеки потерянных землях Но когда я глаза открываю Я вижу проблески нового солнца. |
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3. | Победа | 08:46 | Show lyrics |
Победа цвета спекшейся крови, Спекшейся крови, смешанной с грязью, Победа цвета осевшей пыли, Сухие травы покрывшей вязью. Победа рвется в уши проклятьями, Стоном увечных, воплями женщин, Победа! Победа шипит командой сквозь зубы, Именами друзей, навсегда ушедших. Победа! Победа сияет в усталом небе Веселым огнем сквозь сонное время. Победа! Победа входит во сны кошмаром, Врезается в память каленым железом |
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4. | Кыргызстан | 04:01 | instrumental |
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5. | Манас-батыр | 10:52 | Show lyrics |
Как перед грозою черные тучи Собирались враги на Ала-Тоо Их флаги и копья закрыли нам солнце Топтали копыта священную землю Грозили враги нам войною и смертью Голодом, рабством и вечным забвеньем Грозили враги нам - мы зубы сжимали Голодом, рабством и вечным забвеньем Изгнанников проклятых в странах враждебных Манас собирает в единое племя Чтоб вернуть нашу родину, Пестрые Горы От скверны очистить священную землю |
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40:42 |
Манас
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion, Temir Komuz |
Resurgemus | Guitars, Keyboards |
Kriegtalith | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Visc | Bass |
Benjamin Hoffmann | Komuz, Mandola |
Sharthar | Cello |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Vlad Paranoid | Lyrics |
Elly Muerte Arts | Cover art |
Andy Schmidt | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Asbath | Layout, Art direction |
Kriegtalith | Layout |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Манас-мститель | 09:41 | Show lyrics |
Манас-мститель Свобода забыта Поругана гордость Честь втоптана в землю Хан служит врагам В землях чужих Ходит за плугом Народ безволен и слаб Изгнан и смят Разобщен и рассеян Стонет родная земля Под тяжким ярмом Вражеских полчищ Сумрак рассеется Новый герой Племя возглавит От Алтая до Ала-Тоо Войско его поднимется в стремя Мести яркое пламя Словно пожар В сердцах разгорится Мести острый клинок |
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2. | Память (Старик) | 07:22 | Show lyrics |
Возможно, я – последний кто помнит Возможно, другие давно забыли Но только лишь я глаза закрываю Как темнота заполняется лицами В холодных сумерках, ночью бессонной В искрах костра, в ветре над степью Лица ушедших, их прозрачный шепот Словно острые когти рвут мое сердце Пасмурным днем, когда бледные тучи Небо скрывают за серой завесой Сумрачным утром, в холодном тумане Сквозь пелену залившую небо Вижу смелое войско, новых героев Возможно, не все еще позабыли Возможно, я – не последний кто помнит Вижу блики последние солнца Закат в навеки потерянных землях Но когда я глаза открываю Я вижу проблески нового солнца. |
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Side B | |||
3. | Победа | 08:46 | Show lyrics |
Победа цвета спекшейся крови, Спекшейся крови, смешанной с грязью, Победа цвета осевшей пыли, Сухие травы покрывшей вязью. Победа рвется в уши проклятьями, Стоном увечных, воплями женщин, Победа! Победа шипит командой сквозь зубы, Именами друзей, навсегда ушедших. Победа! Победа сияет в усталом небе Веселым огнем сквозь сонное время. Победа! Победа входит во сны кошмаром, Врезается в память каленым железом |
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4. | Кыргызстан | 04:01 | instrumental |
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5. | Манас-батыр | 10:52 | Show lyrics |
Как перед грозою черные тучи Собирались враги на Ала-Тоо Их флаги и копья закрыли нам солнце Топтали копыта священную землю Грозили враги нам войною и смертью Голодом, рабством и вечным забвеньем Грозили враги нам - мы зубы сжимали Голодом, рабством и вечным забвеньем Изгнанников проклятых в странах враждебных Манас собирает в единое племя Чтоб вернуть нашу родину, Пестрые Горы От скверны очистить священную землю |
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40:42 |
Манас
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion, Temir Komuz |
Resurgemus | Guitars, Keyboards |
Kriegtalith | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Visc | Bass |
Benjamin Hoffmann | Komuz, Mandola |
Sharthar | Cello |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Vlad Paranoid | Lyrics |
Elly Muerte Arts | Cover art |
Andy Schmidt | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Asbath | Layout, Art direction |
Kriegtalith | Layout |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Манас-мститель | 09:41 | Show lyrics |
Манас-мститель Свобода забыта Поругана гордость Честь втоптана в землю Хан служит врагам В землях чужих Ходит за плугом Народ безволен и слаб Изгнан и смят Разобщен и рассеян Стонет родная земля Под тяжким ярмом Вражеских полчищ Сумрак рассеется Новый герой Племя возглавит От Алтая до Ала-Тоо Войско его поднимется в стремя Мести яркое пламя Словно пожар В сердцах разгорится Мести острый клинок |
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2. | Память (Старик) | 07:22 | Show lyrics |
Возможно, я – последний кто помнит Возможно, другие давно забыли Но только лишь я глаза закрываю Как темнота заполняется лицами В холодных сумерках, ночью бессонной В искрах костра, в ветре над степью Лица ушедших, их прозрачный шепот Словно острые когти рвут мое сердце Пасмурным днем, когда бледные тучи Небо скрывают за серой завесой Сумрачным утром, в холодном тумане Сквозь пелену залившую небо Вижу смелое войско, новых героев Возможно, не все еще позабыли Возможно, я – не последний кто помнит Вижу блики последние солнца Закат в навеки потерянных землях Но когда я глаза открываю Я вижу проблески нового солнца. |
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Side B | |||
3. | Победа | 08:46 | Show lyrics |
Победа цвета спекшейся крови, Спекшейся крови, смешанной с грязью, Победа цвета осевшей пыли, Сухие травы покрывшей вязью. Победа рвется в уши проклятьями, Стоном увечных, воплями женщин, Победа! Победа шипит командой сквозь зубы, Именами друзей, навсегда ушедших. Победа! Победа сияет в усталом небе Веселым огнем сквозь сонное время. Победа! Победа входит во сны кошмаром, Врезается в память каленым железом |
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4. | Кыргызстан | 04:01 | instrumental |
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5. | Манас-батыр | 10:52 | Show lyrics |
Как перед грозою черные тучи Собирались враги на Ала-Тоо Их флаги и копья закрыли нам солнце Топтали копыта священную землю Грозили враги нам войною и смертью Голодом, рабством и вечным забвеньем Грозили враги нам - мы зубы сжимали Голодом, рабством и вечным забвеньем Изгнанников проклятых в странах враждебных Манас собирает в единое племя Чтоб вернуть нашу родину, Пестрые Горы От скверны очистить священную землю |
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40:42 |
Akyr Zaman / Tajer Al Punqia
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1. | Darkestrah - Akyr Zaman | 12:39 | Show lyrics |
It is time to begin. It is just time to remember. The olden times. Who will be narrated now. Since that time sea gets dry, and has turned into a desert. The mountain peaks reaching the sky, now has vanished and turned into a bog. From a mountaing rises up dust, from a mountain rises up smoke. There patter horses hoofs call to a great war. The leader of the tribe leads his troops. innumerable years have passed. Dressed in chain armour he runs When he sees an enemy, fast like whirlwind, The man ferocious like the tiger has passed through the centuries! |
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2. | AlNamrood - Tajer Al Punqia I | 04:54 | |
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3. | AlNamrood - Tajer Al Punqia II | 04:19 | |
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21:52 |
Akyr Zaman / Tajer Al Punqia
Tracks | |||
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1. | Darkestrah - Akyr Zaman | 12:39 | Show lyrics |
It is time to begin. It is just time to remember. The olden times. Who will be narrated now. Since that time sea gets dry, and has turned into a desert. The mountain peaks reaching the sky, now has vanished and turned into a bog. From a mountaing rises up dust, from a mountain rises up smoke. There patter horses hoofs call to a great war. The leader of the tribe leads his troops. innumerable years have passed. Dressed in chain armour he runs When he sees an enemy, fast like whirlwind, The man ferocious like the tiger has passed through the centuries! |
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2. | AlNamrood - Tajer Al Punqia I | 04:54 | |
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3. | AlNamrood - Tajer Al Punqia II | 04:19 | |
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21:52 |
Turan
Members | |
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Band members | |
Resurgemus | Guitars, Keyboards |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion, Temir komuz |
Cerritus | Bass, Lyrics |
Ragnar | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Merkith | Vocals |
Sharthar | Cello |
Sara | Mandolin |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Andy Schmidt | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Essam Bouder | Artwork, Design, Layout |
Tracks | |||
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1. | One with the Grey Spirit | 10:23 | Show lyrics |
Let the sparks of this fire Dance in my breath, Let the new vision rise In the eyes of the dead, Let the wind carry me Through the vast expanse, To where the grey spirit reigns, To where the grey beast howls. Let the echoes of the past Resound in my blood, The beat of ten thousand hooves, The nomadic pulse, Let those who came before me Ride by my side, To where the grey spirit reigns, To where the new dawn rises. Let the voices of the ancestors Clang in my words, Endless lines of generations Joint into one single host, Let them march with me Till the last sea and beyond, Let the grey spirit reign Through the will of his sons. |
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2. | Erlik-Khan | 08:10 | Show lyrics |
Over the bridge, thin as a horse hair, Guide me, Erlik-khan! Over bottomless lakes, black as midnight, Lead me, Erlik-khan! Beyond life, beyond death, beyond reason Guide me, Erlik-khan! To the worlds of unseen and unspoken, Lead me, Erlik-khan! Fill my drum with your breath, Fill my brain with your endless wisdom, Tear my eyes out of sockets, And teach me the true vision. Fill my words with your might, Fill my lungs with scents of decay, Cut my flesh with your crescent-shaped axe, And make me one with hidden worlds. Beyond life, beyond death, beyond reason Guide me, Erlik-khan! To the worlds of unseen and unspoken, Lead me, Erlik-khan! |
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3. | Conversions of the Seer | 07:53 | Show lyrics |
Behold the conversions Of an exalted seer, The signs of good fortune And omens of evil, Behold the odd images, Try to comprehend, Behold and remember, See and understand. See, I am the black eagle With golden wings, I am the lord of the sky, Terror of the field, See, I take what I want For I’m the one to rule, See how I rejoice Know that this is good. See, I am the black snake With golden head, See, I am cut open, See, I am dead, See how my head falls Chopped off by a sword, Know that the bad luck Is standing at your door. See, I am a shaman Saying words of might, But Tengri stays silent, His face is full of night, See, I’ve gone astray On a mountain trail, Know that evil spirits Are already on their way. See, I am the Son of Heaven Who reigns at dusk and dawn, Behold my shining sword, Behold my golden throne, See the people bow down Before my endless might, I bring luck and victory, I dispel the night. |
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4. | Gleaming Madness | 06:59 | Show lyrics |
To hold you In trembling arms, To speak with you With tongue growing numb, To follow you Through so many lives, To kill everyone Who encroaches upon you. Madness shines From the dead and frozen forest, Madness gleams From a burnt abandoned village, Madness calls From the depths of stale waters, Madness leads Into the gloom of cursed barrows. Sorny-Nay Reigns among the frozen branches, Vagiryoma Rules the slopes of forbidden mountain, Where blizzard howls With voices of the witches, Where shamans chant To the blood stained idols. |
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5. | Bird of Prey | 09:46 | Show lyrics |
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6. | The Hidden Light | 09:13 | Show lyrics |
Light is pouring from the eyes, From the mouth, From the tips of the fingers, Light, the crushing black light, From inside, Inmost and hidden. Gleam of the first shamanic fire, Lit by gods, Lit by no mortal hand, Gleam of the pre-eternal source, Of all life In conjunction with death. Light, only seen by the few, By the marked, Chosen by spirits and fiends, Light, strange to this world, Not from here, Untouched by the filth. As the air’s getting thick, The landscape dissolves And luminaries turning pitch black, Doors once shut now get open, Once lost is retrieved, The hunter is back on his track. |
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52:24 |
Turan
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Resurgemus | Guitars, Keyboards |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion, Temir komuz |
Cerritus | Bass, Lyrics |
Ragnar | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Merkith | Vocals |
Sharthar | Cello |
Sara | Mandolin |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Andy Schmidt | Mixing, Mastering, Recording |
Essam Bouder | Artwork, Design, Layout |
Tracks | |||
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1. | One with the Grey Spirit | 10:23 | Show lyrics |
Let the sparks of this fire Dance in my breath, Let the new vision rise In the eyes of the dead, Let the wind carry me Through the vast expanse, To where the grey spirit reigns, To where the grey beast howls. Let the echoes of the past Resound in my blood, The beat of ten thousand hooves, The nomadic pulse, Let those who came before me Ride by my side, To where the grey spirit reigns, To where the new dawn rises. Let the voices of the ancestors Clang in my words, Endless lines of generations Joint into one single host, Let them march with me Till the last sea and beyond, Let the grey spirit reign Through the will of his sons. |
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2. | Erlik-Khan | 08:10 | Show lyrics |
Over the bridge, thin as a horse hair, Guide me, Erlik-khan! Over bottomless lakes, black as midnight, Lead me, Erlik-khan! Beyond life, beyond death, beyond reason Guide me, Erlik-khan! To the worlds of unseen and unspoken, Lead me, Erlik-khan! Fill my drum with your breath, Fill my brain with your endless wisdom, Tear my eyes out of sockets, And teach me the true vision. Fill my words with your might, Fill my lungs with scents of decay, Cut my flesh with your crescent-shaped axe, And make me one with hidden worlds. Beyond life, beyond death, beyond reason Guide me, Erlik-khan! To the worlds of unseen and unspoken, Lead me, Erlik-khan! |
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3. | Conversions of the Seer | 07:53 | Show lyrics |
Behold the conversions Of an exalted seer, The signs of good fortune And omens of evil, Behold the odd images, Try to comprehend, Behold and remember, See and understand. See, I am the black eagle With golden wings, I am the lord of the sky, Terror of the field, See, I take what I want For I’m the one to rule, See how I rejoice Know that this is good. See, I am the black snake With golden head, See, I am cut open, See, I am dead, See how my head falls Chopped off by a sword, Know that the bad luck Is standing at your door. See, I am a shaman Saying words of might, But Tengri stays silent, His face is full of night, See, I’ve gone astray On a mountain trail, Know that evil spirits Are already on their way. See, I am the Son of Heaven Who reigns at dusk and dawn, Behold my shining sword, Behold my golden throne, See the people bow down Before my endless might, I bring luck and victory, I dispel the night. |
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4. | Gleaming Madness | 06:59 | Show lyrics |
To hold you In trembling arms, To speak with you With tongue growing numb, To follow you Through so many lives, To kill everyone Who encroaches upon you. Madness shines From the dead and frozen forest, Madness gleams From a burnt abandoned village, Madness calls From the depths of stale waters, Madness leads Into the gloom of cursed barrows. Sorny-Nay Reigns among the frozen branches, Vagiryoma Rules the slopes of forbidden mountain, Where blizzard howls With voices of the witches, Where shamans chant To the blood stained idols. |
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5. | Bird of Prey | 09:46 | Show lyrics |
The spirits of sickness and death Are tearing apart my flesh, The fiends of the underworld Are scattering my bones, Those who reside in the black marquees Are piercing my brain with an iron spear, The ones with venomous tongues Are spilling my blood over barren earth. Then the bird with iron feathers gathers my bones And sews my flesh together with her iron claws, The Bird-of-Prey-Mother feeds me with my new blood And rocks my new soul in the iron cradle. And when my time will come, And when my light will dusk, The Mother will come to me And spread her iron wings, To carry my soul far beyond To the lands of great shamans, To carry my spirit far away To the lands of the glorious dead. |
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6. | The Hidden Light | 09:13 | Show lyrics |
Light is pouring from the eyes, From the mouth, From the tips of the fingers, Light, the crushing black light, From inside, Inmost and hidden. Gleam of the first shamanic fire, Lit by gods, Lit by no mortal hand, Gleam of the pre-eternal source, Of all life In conjunction with death. Light, only seen by the few, By the marked, Chosen by spirits and fiends, Light, strange to this world, Not from here, Untouched by the filth. As the air’s getting thick, The landscape dissolves And luminaries turning pitch black, Doors once shut now get open, Once lost is retrieved, The hunter is back on his track. |
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52:24 |
Turan
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Resurgemus | Guitars, Keyboards |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion, Temir komuz |
Cerritus | Bass, Lyrics |
Ragnar | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Merkith | Vocals |
Sharthar | Cello |
Sara | Mandolin |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Andy Schmidt | Mixing, Mastering, Recording |
Essam Bouder | Artwork, Design, Layout |
Tracks | |||
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1. | One with the Grey Spirit | 10:23 | Show lyrics |
Let the sparks of this fire Dance in my breath, Let the new vision rise In the eyes of the dead, Let the wind carry me Through the vast expanse, To where the grey spirit reigns, To where the grey beast howls. Let the echoes of the past Resound in my blood, The beat of ten thousand hooves, The nomadic pulse, Let those who came before me Ride by my side, To where the grey spirit reigns, To where the new dawn rises. Let the voices of the ancestors Clang in my words, Endless lines of generations Joint into one single host, Let them march with me Till the last sea and beyond, Let the grey spirit reign Through the will of his sons. |
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2. | Erlik-Khan | 08:10 | Show lyrics |
Over the bridge, thin as a horse hair, Guide me, Erlik-khan! Over bottomless lakes, black as midnight, Lead me, Erlik-khan! Beyond life, beyond death, beyond reason Guide me, Erlik-khan! To the worlds of unseen and unspoken, Lead me, Erlik-khan! Fill my drum with your breath, Fill my brain with your endless wisdom, Tear my eyes out of sockets, And teach me the true vision. Fill my words with your might, Fill my lungs with scents of decay, Cut my flesh with your crescent-shaped axe, And make me one with hidden worlds. Beyond life, beyond death, beyond reason Guide me, Erlik-khan! To the worlds of unseen and unspoken, Lead me, Erlik-khan! |
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3. | Conversions of the Seer | 07:53 | Show lyrics |
Behold the conversions Of an exalted seer, The signs of good fortune And omens of evil, Behold the odd images, Try to comprehend, Behold and remember, See and understand. See, I am the black eagle With golden wings, I am the lord of the sky, Terror of the field, See, I take what I want For I’m the one to rule, See how I rejoice Know that this is good. See, I am the black snake With golden head, See, I am cut open, See, I am dead, See how my head falls Chopped off by a sword, Know that the bad luck Is standing at your door. See, I am a shaman Saying words of might, But Tengri stays silent, His face is full of night, See, I’ve gone astray On a mountain trail, Know that evil spirits Are already on their way. See, I am the Son of Heaven Who reigns at dusk and dawn, Behold my shining sword, Behold my golden throne, See the people bow down Before my endless might, I bring luck and victory, I dispel the night. |
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4. | Gleaming Madness | 06:59 | Show lyrics |
To hold you In trembling arms, To speak with you With tongue growing numb, To follow you Through so many lives, To kill everyone Who encroaches upon you. Madness shines From the dead and frozen forest, Madness gleams From a burnt abandoned village, Madness calls From the depths of stale waters, Madness leads Into the gloom of cursed barrows. Sorny-Nay Reigns among the frozen branches, Vagiryoma Rules the slopes of forbidden mountain, Where blizzard howls With voices of the witches, Where shamans chant To the blood stained idols. |
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5. | Bird of Prey | 09:46 | Show lyrics |
The spirits of sickness and death Are tearing apart my flesh, The fiends of the underworld Are scattering my bones, Those who reside in the black marquees Are piercing my brain with an iron spear, The ones with venomous tongues Are spilling my blood over barren earth. Then the bird with iron feathers gathers my bones And sews my flesh together with her iron claws, The Bird-of-Prey-Mother feeds me with my new blood And rocks my new soul in the iron cradle. And when my time will come, And when my light will dusk, The Mother will come to me And spread her iron wings, To carry my soul far beyond To the lands of great shamans, To carry my spirit far away To the lands of the glorious dead. |
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6. | The Hidden Light | 09:13 | Show lyrics |
Light is pouring from the eyes, From the mouth, From the tips of the fingers, Light, the crushing black light, From inside, Inmost and hidden. Gleam of the first shamanic fire, Lit by gods, Lit by no mortal hand, Gleam of the pre-eternal source, Of all life In conjunction with death. Light, only seen by the few, By the marked, Chosen by spirits and fiends, Light, strange to this world, Not from here, Untouched by the filth. As the air’s getting thick, The landscape dissolves And luminaries turning pitch black, Doors once shut now get open, Once lost is retrieved, The hunter is back on his track. |
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52:24 |
Turan
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Resurgemus | Guitars, Keyboards |
Asbath | Drums, Percussion, Temir komuz |
Cerritus | Bass, Lyrics |
Ragnar | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Merkith | Vocals |
Sharthar | Cello |
Sara | Mandolin |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Andy Schmidt | Mixing, Mastering, Recording |
Essam Bouder | Artwork, Design, Layout |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | One with the Grey Spirit | 10:23 | Show lyrics |
Let the sparks of this fire Dance in my breath, Let the new vision rise In the eyes of the dead, Let the wind carry me Through the vast expanse, To where the grey spirit reigns, To where the grey beast howls. Let the echoes of the past Resound in my blood, The beat of ten thousand hooves, The nomadic pulse, Let those who came before me Ride by my side, To where the grey spirit reigns, To where the new dawn rises. Let the voices of the ancestors Clang in my words, Endless lines of generations Joint into one single host, Let them march with me Till the last sea and beyond, Let the grey spirit reign Through the will of his sons. |
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2. | Erlik-Khan | 08:10 | Show lyrics |
Over the bridge, thin as a horse hair, Guide me, Erlik-khan! Over bottomless lakes, black as midnight, Lead me, Erlik-khan! Beyond life, beyond death, beyond reason Guide me, Erlik-khan! To the worlds of unseen and unspoken, Lead me, Erlik-khan! Fill my drum with your breath, Fill my brain with your endless wisdom, Tear my eyes out of sockets, And teach me the true vision. Fill my words with your might, Fill my lungs with scents of decay, Cut my flesh with your crescent-shaped axe, And make me one with hidden worlds. Beyond life, beyond death, beyond reason Guide me, Erlik-khan! To the worlds of unseen and unspoken, Lead me, Erlik-khan! |
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3. | Conversions of the Seer | 07:53 | Show lyrics |
Behold the conversions Of an exalted seer, The signs of good fortune And omens of evil, Behold the odd images, Try to comprehend, Behold and remember, See and understand. See, I am the black eagle With golden wings, I am the lord of the sky, Terror of the field, See, I take what I want For I’m the one to rule, See how I rejoice Know that this is good. See, I am the black snake With golden head, See, I am cut open, See, I am dead, See how my head falls Chopped off by a sword, Know that the bad luck Is standing at your door. See, I am a shaman Saying words of might, But Tengri stays silent, His face is full of night, See, I’ve gone astray On a mountain trail, Know that evil spirits Are already on their way. See, I am the Son of Heaven Who reigns at dusk and dawn, Behold my shining sword, Behold my golden throne, See the people bow down Before my endless might, I bring luck and victory, I dispel the night. |
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Side B | |||
4. | Gleaming Madness | 06:59 | Show lyrics |
To hold you In trembling arms, To speak with you With tongue growing numb, To follow you Through so many lives, To kill everyone Who encroaches upon you. Madness shines From the dead and frozen forest, Madness gleams From a burnt abandoned village, Madness calls From the depths of stale waters, Madness leads Into the gloom of cursed barrows. Sorny-Nay Reigns among the frozen branches, Vagiryoma Rules the slopes of forbidden mountain, Where blizzard howls With voices of the witches, Where shamans chant To the blood stained idols. |
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5. | Bird of Prey | 09:46 | Show lyrics |
The spirits of sickness and death Are tearing apart my flesh, The fiends of the underworld Are scattering my bones, Those who reside in the black marquees Are piercing my brain with an iron spear, The ones with venomous tongues Are spilling my blood over barren earth. Then the bird with iron feathers gathers my bones And sews my flesh together with her iron claws, The Bird-of-Prey-Mother feeds me with my new blood And rocks my new soul in the iron cradle. And when my time will come, And when my light will dusk, The Mother will come to me And spread her iron wings, To carry my soul far beyond To the lands of great shamans, To carry my spirit far away To the lands of the glorious dead. |
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6. | The Hidden Light | 09:13 | Show lyrics |
Light is pouring from the eyes, From the mouth, From the tips of the fingers, Light, the crushing black light, From inside, Inmost and hidden. Gleam of the first shamanic fire, Lit by gods, Lit by no mortal hand, Gleam of the pre-eternal source, Of all life In conjunction with death. Light, only seen by the few, By the marked, Chosen by spirits and fiends, Light, strange to this world, Not from here, Untouched by the filth. As the air’s getting thick, The landscape dissolves And luminaries turning pitch black, Doors once shut now get open, Once lost is retrieved, The hunter is back on his track. |
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