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Foscor
Members | |
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Current | |
Fiar | Bass (1997-2017), Vocals (1997-present) |
Member(bands): Cabestro, Dawn ov Hate, Melangia, Graveyard (live), Lucifugum, Balmog (live), Lux Divina | |
Falke | Guitars (1997-present) |
Member(bands): Fayrierie, Rhüne, Lux Divina | |
A.M. | Guitars (2011-present) |
Member(bands): Vidres a la Sang, White Stones (live), Shemhamphorash (live), Fire of Revenge | |
Past | |
Norax | Vocals (2000-2004) |
Member(bands): Lux Divina, Fayrierie | |
Nechrist | Drums (2004-2016) |
Member(bands): Decapitated Christ (live), Nun Spite, Shemhamphorash, Zermeño | |
Wilkhiem | Guitars (2004-2011) |
Member(bands): Maleït, Shemhamphorash, Akollonizer, Lux Divina | |
Current (Live) | |
Esteban Portero | Bass, Keyboards (2017-present) |
Member(bands): Obsidian Kingdom, Reek, Cheeto’s Magazine | |
Jordi Farré | Drums (2017-present) |
Member(bands): Apologoethia, Ered, Sheidim, Vidres a la Sang, White Stones, Evnar (live), Tchornobog (live), Lux Divina (live), The Zen, Cruciamentum, Karlahan, Abrahel | |
Past (Live) | |
Carles Olivé | Drums (2010) |
Member(bands): Shemhamphorash (live), Vidres a la Sang, Decapitated Christ (live), Maleït | |
Eric Baule | Guitars (2013) |
Member(bands): Moonloop, Frozen in Frost, Bauluna, Eric Baule, J.M.Baule | |
C.L. | Guitars (2015, 2017) |
Member(bands): Moonloop, Humash, Pánico al Miedo | |
Riky | Drums (2017) |
Member(bands): SMRT, Avulsed, Ktulu, Wormed, Dark Erial, Nüll, Wrong (live), Azada en la Sien | |
Jaime Díaz-Otero | Percussion (2017) |
Member(bands): Obsidian Kingdom, Myrkur (live) | |
Isam Alegre | Piano (2017) |
Member(bands): Obsidian Kingdom |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Promo 2001 | Demo | 2001 | Show album |
2 | Xerión vs. Foscor | Split | 2003 | Show album |
3 | Entrance to the Shadows’ Village | Full-length | 2004 | Show album |
4 | ...Narrow Is the Path to Darkness... | Demo | 2006 | Show album |
5 | The Smile of the Sad Ones | Full-length | 2007 | Show album |
6 | The Burial’s Flavours | Split | 2008 | Show album |
7 | Groans to the Guilty | Full-length | 2009 | Show album |
8 | Onslaught of Black Putrefaction | Split | 2010 | Show album |
9 | Deu anys vers la Foscor | Video | 2012 | Show album |
10 | Deu anys vers la foscor | Live album | 2013 | Show album |
11 | Graceful Pandora | Single | 2014 | Show album |
12 | Those Horrors Wither | Full-length | 2014 | Show album |
13 | Les irreals visions | Full-length | 2017 | Show album |
14 | Les irreals versions | Full-length | 2018 | Show album |
15 | Els sepulcres blancs | Full-length | 2019 | Show album |
16 | Estrènyer l’Ànima | EP | 2020 | Show album |
Promo 2001
Members | |
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Fiar | Bass, Vocals |
Falke | Guitars |
Norax | Vocals |
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1. | Old Wind’s Revenge | 06:00 | |
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2. | Entrance to the Shadows’ Village | 09:30 | |
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3. | Infernus (Dungeons and Caves) | 05:18 | |
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20:48 |
Xerión vs. Foscor
Members | |
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Xerión | |
Nocturno | Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Lyrics, Programming |
Foscor | |
Falke | Guitars |
Norax | Vocals, Lyrics |
Fiar | Bass |
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1. | Xerión - Na Noite dos Tempos | 04:35 | Show lyrics |
Na noite o murmurar do druída Resoa na miña mente Mentres no meu corazó Aluméanme o valor e o honor O meu espírito é libre Aínda que o quíe a soidade Os hipócritas endexamais Terán a miña ialma Nos verdes montes da Galiza Pasea o meu corpo Mentres o espírito dos antergos Téndeme unha man sinceira Na noite dos tempos... |
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2. | Xerión - Medulio | 03:48 | Show lyrics |
Na fría noite das nosas vidas Arde o recordo dos tempos pasados Tempos gloriosos, tempos escuros Que as xoves almas non han sembrar A triste ameaza da escravitude Asolaga o corazón dos que quedan As árbores son testemuña da última reunión O xuramento resoa alto, no ceo Logo silencio, amarga calma E os corpos inertes agardan A néboa cúbrea lodo á ialba Ollos aterrados buscan o camiño Tercan o monte paseniñamente Mais a súa victoria non é tal Mais a pesar da nosa morte De derrota en derrota, ata a victoria final |
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3. | Xerión - Na Soidade | 01:29 | |
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4. | Xerión - O Ultimó Sono do Druida | 05:26 | Show lyrics |
Máis aló do circulo de pedra Está a porta da nosa Eternidade O voar silencioso do corvo guíanos A través deste camiño de sufrimento Na frondosidade do noso recordo A lira do bardo chora unha despedida As bágoas do escepticismo Inundan os nosos aflixidos corazóns, en vano A miña alma foi enmeigada Polos sortilexios da Soidade Só os máxicos sons da noite Alentan a miña experiencia coma un mortal O odio está collendo raices na miña mente As caveiras dos hipócritas serán esmagadas polas miñas palabras As xélidas mans da tormenta abrázanme A súa falsedade será soterrada no sanguento fango O fogo purificador consume O seu derradeiro e cálido sorrir Máxicas criaturas homenaxéan Enfronte da pila funeraria O círculo foi competado Pola invisible escritura do Destino Mais a verdade será deformada Polo inexorable paso do tempo... |
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5. | Xerión - O Espirito da Fraga | 05:13 | Show lyrics |
A lúa sobre fraga Teas alumeando o cadáver Os escuros ouveos dos lobos A súa presencia a través da habitación Mentres observamos o cadalsito A néboa entre as árbores Chuvia de tristes bágoas Os mouchos ollando as sombras Sangue paralizado polo medo Porque ninguén desexa morrer... (pobres) Alguén susurra... a alma cruza os círculos Alá ao lonxe, soa música de funeral Seres milenarios ollan a escura aflicción Prisión inerte, enfeitizante frialdade Retorna á terra O Reino da Inmortalidade A túa memoria olvidada Eles a adornarán con flores O teu sono rematou E o teu espírito vaga polos camiños Do meu recordo Ti, o derradeiro Agora, voa ó descoñecido |
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6. | Xerión - A Vinganza do Vello Vento (Foscor cover) | 05:39 | |
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7. | Xerión - Guerrers de la Foscor (Foscor cover) | 04:50 | |
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8. | Foscor - Infernus (Dungeons & Caves) | 05:19 | |
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9. | Foscor - Entrance to the Shadows Village | 09:30 | |
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10. | Foscor - Old Wind’s Revenge | 06:01 | |
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11. | Foscor - Na Noite das Tempas (Xerión cover) | 07:11 | |
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59:01 |
Entrance to the Shadows’ Village
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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2004 | Sacral Productions | SPCD 011 | CD | |
April 12th, 2007 | Oaken Shield | FPG33 | CD | Enhanced |
January 30th, 2014 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Falke | Guitars, Keyboards, Programming, Songwriting |
Norax | Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 1-5, 8) |
Fiar | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (track 6), Songwriting |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Fiar | Artwork |
Falke | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Vers la foscor | 00:59 | instrumental |
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2. | Inferus (Dungeons and Caves) | 05:08 | Show lyrics |
This is the land of the thousand caves... Where the inferus extends his darkness and calm... Land of snakes... Where the lord of hell lives... Creator of fire and magic... In a solitary dungeon one day born the blue flame of destruction... Foc de la Foscor... Green crystal throw your flash of wisdom toward the eclipsed eyes...You are decay... Idittus from the woods, whisper the old spells... Orcus...God of Inferus... We admire your wisdom and your strength... Therefore we invocate your spirit... For you to come out from the cave... Follow the path of blood that you once created... And so we will vengeance... Those who despise the sacred mother night... You are Decay... |
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3. | Lunar Landscapes | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Aristarchus... Clavius... Endymion... Oceanus procellarum... Mare serenitatis... Sinus medii... Foecum ditatis... Carpathi... Caugasus... Riphaei... Hamus... Engraved symbols on the black stone of the stars... Abysmal mysticism in the learnt scripture... The waterman knows the path to the threshold of the nocturnal symphony... Melancholic lunar mountains, you have buried countless secrets of the age’s infinity... Sorrow, lunar sea, your desolation reflects the wisdom of the eternal silence. Circles of fire in the supremacy of the dark skies... The flash of an elder pagan moon Pagan moon... moon... Lunar landscapes in my mind... Lunar landscapes in my soul... When flying the lord of chaos and the sweet death reigns... |
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4. | Old Wind’s Revenge | 05:47 | Show lyrics |
Shout from the entrails of the deep hall without light... Lord of madness...Flying to the top of twilight... Lord of calm...Divinity of the earth ages... You know the great necrofagus expects us... You colonize the thrones of the highlands... You howl with the wolf’s shadows... Ancient wind, someday my aura will be part of your liberty... Old wind shout the ancient revelations of Mother Nature... Divinity of the Earth’s ages... They believe that you are the lord of the flies, when you roar they don’t listen your revelations, ancient wind... They want to chain your wisdom... When the old winds’ scream and flow springs of blood... They cry tears over their own errors... When the old winds shout the revelations of the Mother Nature... Then my flesh and my spirit will posses as part of the immortal universe. |
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5. | Ravens of Battle | 04:09 | Show lyrics |
Ravens of battle... You fly over the fallen temples... Under black clouds in the landscapes of eternal desolation... Ravens of battle... You fly over the battlefields... Where the enemy’s blood flows in rivers of victory.... In the thrones of the high mountains... Where the white snow her source glorify... Under black clouds itself extends the landscape desolations... The coldest battlefields where the warrior spirits unleashed their fury... Where millennial trees compose the hymn of holocaust. In the days of the last battle... The days of the waiting vengeance... For the tears of our clan... For the great horse of fire... For our noble fallen warriors... Defenders of the majestic Mother Night. Now, we are more than they... More learned and hateful... Then I will see the ravens of battle flying over the fallen temples... Flying over the dying bodies of my enemies... |
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6. | Al cor de la boscúria | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Al cor de la boscúria el fontinyol suau, de penjarelles d’herba com filagarsa cau. Quan la tempesta afua son perllongat udol i trenca, esperitada el fil del fontinyol, quan les afraus ressonen, del sostre als fonaments, com una ermita buida oberta a tots els vents, ell plora amb un dolcíssim gemec de flabiol que esboira la tempesta i renovella el sol. ("La muntanya d’ametistes" 1908. Guerau de Liost) |
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7. | The Sorrow of Delight | 07:49 | Show lyrics |
’Till death be filled with darkness and life be filled with light... The sorrows of ancient sorrows... Shall be the sorrow of night... But then the sorrow of sorrows... Shall be the sorrow of delight. (1896. Fiona Macleod) |
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8. | Entrance to the Shadows’ Village | 09:10 | Show lyrics |
In a solitary world and desolate... Where the fog and shadow’s reigns... Where the forests arises, pride and immortal, the shadow’s village resides... The village of the damned... Wilderness land where the wolves shade her lament with the mortals... Where inhabit the mother witch... Queen of the Moon’s ceremony. Born in the shadow’s village... In a distant forgotten land... Where begin the magic... Where the sun is dead... This is the home of the forgotten laments... Where inhabit the lonely souls of long white hairs... Where the horned God created the fire... |
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45:35 |
...Narrow Is the Path to Darkness...
Members | |
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Fiar | Bass, Vocals |
Nechrist | Drums |
Falke | Guitars |
Wilkhiem | Guitars |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Life’s Death Code | 06:01 | |
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2. | El Palau Dels Plors | 09:43 | |
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3. | The Smile of the Sad Ones | 05:28 | |
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4. | L’Ombra de l’Adicció | 06:22 | |
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27:34 |
The Smile of the Sad Ones
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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June 27th, 2007 | Temple of Darkness Records | TOD024 | CD | |
January 30th, 2014 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Fiar | Bass, Vocals |
Nechrist | Drums |
Falke | Guitars |
Wilkhiem | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Gorka | Recording (drums), Mixing (drums) |
Fiar | Lyrics |
Falke | Recording |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Sot endins | 01:17 | instrumental |
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2. | The Smile of the Sad Ones | 05:28 | Show lyrics |
Sadness... The agreement inside, overwrite. The style of the destiny’s smile. Lessons... There’s no doubt, now. I’ll walk straight through the long path of life. Wound then, the malice of dumbness. Every step I rise approach me a fearless level. A desert at last, of emotion fade or cut. Laughing loud, in the name of night. Depression fo the elders. In my tragedy the blood embraces. I can’t be afraid I would be dead. Smile... The smile of the sad ones. Let me... Find the path of existence. From the red dawn to the intense fearless site. They... Promise me a land with a knowing extortion. I could never believe, in my coldness I’m rich. Then... I smile and sad stand. A sword on the eyes of the god. |
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3. | Life’s Death Code | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
Condemned!!! I have no strengh. No certain path unconscious. Set!!! The breath of end. Become the law, the life’s death code. Cells... Their oppression smells. And brings so far my ego. Slay... The senseless chains. She waits behold... The dance. My constant claim... The horizon never was useless. I will stand!!! Tireless. Oh!!! How many stupid things. I let and learnt from the past. Blinded!!! poor!!! Thrilled by the lie. While... I couldn’t enter... My darkness... A throne in the night. My darkness... Beyond!!! The noisy throng!!! Lonely!!! Cold!!! There’s no wall too high. Neither their end would advance... My self delayed dusk. |
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4. | El palau dels plors | 09:43 | Show lyrics |
Oh!!! Vella boira que camines. Envoltada de records. I lloances de deriva. De la gorja treus el foc. D’on forges, el palau dels plors. Fredes brises avisen. Que l’esmolada dalla encara talla. I frisa!!! Per encetar de nou la por. El roig condol. La venjança s’alça i no serà tardia. Esvaïdes les profundes ànsies de dolor. És moment per tancar ferides. El reflex de la teva sortida. No enderrocarà el palau dels plors. Mai... S’oblida l’enyorada rauxa. Mai... El seny el portarà la mort. Mai... No mai!!! |
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5. | The Shame and the Spectre | 05:42 | Show lyrics |
In my last days, I feel the sense of life. Although I would reach remorse. I’m sure, I could not ever see the lost. Only writing these few words. I think my soul would flow as yours. The rain never felt as dense and warm. To make me decide to leave this world. So anguished but cold, I hear at last her voice. So help me disappear, from this deep senseless hole. Whitish forms, appearing across the clock. Beyond the rooms I found as safety folds. Shikly sytaigh the steps to upper floors. Deep inside my murders knock so loud. The suicide of those I meet and loved. At least I start the eerie path of blood. The spectre rise my shame. As moving old pictures of death. Myself grey landscape fell. As soon as beauty was slain. By greed, by pain... With chains. I descend... Again!!! In a comfortable darkness. The whitish breath of end. Make it sure to kill myself. It seems to be so far when I forgot. The hours I stand apart of those. By greed!!! By pain!!! I descend... Again!!! |
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6. | L’ombra de l’addició | 06:22 | Show lyrics |
Vine amb mi, endinsa’t en un món de tèrbola esperança. on la por és renec ferir-te o seguir fort. No és momés un joc es tracta de la mort!!! A la foscor, aspre i esmolada no estic sol. En la estreta corda del meu dol. Pel silenci un marge a voluntat. En trencar el reflex banal de la ciutat. Oh!!! Verge udol, satisfet l’anhel de nou. Ara si és moment per dir. Que ja n’hi ha prou, vull fruir tot sol. Creure en el misteri és encetar el camí. Això no es resoldrà si esperes el destí. Negra dama enlaira’t, fes un gest!!! Un per què per viure el tot o res!!! |
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7. | Gebre | 05:27 | Show lyrics |
Oh!!! Sento un plor, s’esmicola l’alba. El record de l’altre s’esvaeix, per la curta estada. Sona!!! La tornada d’ànimes tancades. Dins el cor roman, la raó preuada. Gebre !!! No cerquis els records!!! Gebre !!! De la nit em resta!!! Gebre !!! Un esperit prou fort!!! Oh!!! M’entres, la boira acompanya. Dóna’m nit, la foscor que em manca. Cerco el dolor gravat en pedra gebrada. Orgullós veig llunyà i fosc, el moment de vèncer. Els fets, els temor, d’ençà de néixer. Gebre!!! No cerquis els records!!! Gebre!!! De la nit em resta!!! Gebre!!! Un esperit prou fort!!! |
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8. | ...i tornà de les cendres | 05:54 | Show lyrics |
Crits!!! Enllà de l’ombra els porta el vent escrits. Ressons emprats per recordar els vells crims. Que ben endins per doldre els tinc. Eixuta l’arma arriben temps sublims. Aquest terra treu del dol l’esperit. Del roig gravat al goig colpit. Només amb ferm oblit!!! Refaig l’esguard brandit. Al temps que l’au renova el foc. I sola rememora el risc!!! Només amb ferm oblit!!! Rebuig sonat de l’erm sentit. Al temps que l’au renova el foc. I forta torna de les cendres!!! Xiulen, espurnes cegues entre cingles. Paratges, morts en temps de xiscles. El meu renec, el teu rugit. Sota l’ombra de les armes cerco el cim. Aquest mans preneren sang com vi per dir. Que el nostre anhel, és lliuce i viu. (... I torna de les cendres. En un temps de mar de fons. Ferma, per la corda estreda. L’Au segur que aixeca el vol...) |
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9. | Narrow Is the Path to Darkness | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Face!!! The lies one day tried to blind you. And claim to those deny your part of wisdom. Feel!!! The call and let it convince you. It seems to be a new chance, to the inner fredom!!! Is darkness what I wanted. Is darkness what I needed. Live!!! This narrow path. Live!!! The darkest sigh. Hills over the frightened city. Where falseness is left and still. being standing. The wall of old human behaviour. The sense of blod and words. Seasons!!! Scream!!! Wisdom!!! Words!!! To the inner sleep... Bring a trip with knowledge. Would make for sure reside. The darkness on your side. To proudly rest in a cot of death. Should rise at least, your part from them. |
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51:47 |
The Burial’s Flavours
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Foscor | |
Fiar | Bass, Vocals |
Nechrist | Drums |
Falke | Guitars |
Wilkhiem | Guitars |
Krv | |
Kralj Terror | Bass |
Kurvar | Drums |
Vihor | Guitars |
Ban Krvnik | Vocals, Guitars |
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1. | Krv - Noć kada je ustao Crt | 07:29 | |
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2. | Krv - Okovi od leda | 04:35 | |
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3. | Krv - U plamenu vatre | 06:24 | |
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4. | Krv - Kroz polja slavije | 08:03 | |
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5. | Foscor - Melangia - Intro | 02:40 | |
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6. | Foscor - Life’s Death Code | 05:56 | Show lyrics |
Condemned !!! I have no strength. No certain path unconscious. Set !!! The breath of end. Become the law, the life’s death code. Cells... Their oppression smells. And brings so far my ego. Slay... The senseless chains. She waits behold... The dance. My constant claim... The horizon never was useless. I will stand !!! Tireless. Oh !!! How many stupid things. I let and learnt from the past. Blinded !!! poor !!! Thrilled by the lie. While... I couldn’t enter... My darkness... A throne in the night. My darkness... Beyond !!! The noisy throng !!! Lonely !!! Cold !!! There’s no wall too high. Neither their end would advance... My self delayed dusk. |
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7. | Foscor - El Palau dels Plors | 06:43 | Show lyrics |
Oh !!! Vella boira que camines. Envoltada de records. I lloances de deriva. De la gorja treus el foc. D’on forges, el palau dels plors. Fredes brises avisen. Que l’esmolada dalla encara talla. I frisa !!! Per encetar de nou la por. El roig condol. La venjança s’alça i no serà tardia. Esvaïdes les profundes ànsies de dolor. És moment per tancar ferides. El reflex de la teva sortida. No enderrocarà el palau dels plors. Mai... S’oblida l’enyorada rauxa. Mai... El seny el portarà la mort. Mai... No mai !!! |
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8. | Foscor - The Smile of the Sad Ones | 05:36 | Show lyrics |
Sadness... The agreement inside, overwrite. The style of the destiny’s smile. Lessons... There’s no doubt, now. I’ll walk straight through the long path of life. Wound then, the malice of dumbness. Every step I rise approach me a fearless level. A desert at last, of emotion fade or cut. Laughing loud, in the name of night. Depression for the elders. In my tragedy the blood embraces. I can’t be afraid I would be dead. Smile... The smile of the sad ones. Let me... Find the path of existence. From the red dawn to the intense fearless site. They... Promise me a land with a knowing extortion. I could never believe, in my coldness I’m rich. Then... I smile and sad stand. A sword on the eyes of the god. |
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9. | Foscor - L’Ombra de l’Adicció | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
Vine amb mi, endinsa’t en un món de tèrbola esperança. on la por és renec ferir-te o seguir fort. No és momés un joc es tracta de la mort !!! A la foscor, aspre i esmolada no estic sol. En la estreta corda del meu dol. Pel silenci un marge a voluntat. En trencar el reflex banal de la ciutat. Oh !!! Verge udol, satisfet l’anhel de nou. Ara si és moment per dir. Que ja n’hi ha prou, vull fruir tot sol. Creure en el misteri és encetar el camí. Això no es resoldrà si esperes el destí. Negra dama enlaira’t, fes un gest !!! Un per què per viure el tot o res !!! |
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10. | Foscor - The Smile of the Sad Ones (live) | 05:33 | |
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11. | Foscor - L’Ombra de l’Adicció (live) | 06:47 | |
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01:06:10 |
Groans to the Guilty
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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September 5th, 2009 | Temple of Darkness Records | TOD030 | CD | |
September 5th, 2009 | Temple of Darkness Records | TOD030 | CD | Digipak, Limited edition |
January 30th, 2014 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp |
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Band members | |
Fiar | Bass, Vocals, Lyrics |
Wilkhiem | Guitars |
Falke | Guitars (lead) |
Nechrist | Drums, Percussion |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Costin Chioreanu | Artwork, Design |
Gorka Dresbaj | Engineering |
Sathorys Elenorth | Photography |
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1. | Groans to the Guilty | 04:19 | Show lyrics |
Here you have, the dreadful sound of perish Mentally tired and bored Thousand faces affront me, through corridors of hope Penitent am I but guilty their sentence Subtle wounds received, and here comes the life Hidden eyes show the splendour Approach violent pride Dual wall enclose the scruples Dust and bones compose the mutter Nail down soul burnt and laid in books for liars Mistrust grown hard again a poor desire Fair icon’s shake the human shall dissent!!! Source of delight in the land of worms Sorrow!!! Groans to the man who deserves reward False oath!!! |
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2. | The Amber Nest | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
It seems they live trapped in a nest The cot of amber Gutless sons, behind imperfection Rabid hands, loose thrill, seems pale While dares hit fragile minds Circles of ragged specters Where sounds the thud As a premonition, world smells conviction Its stupid rules The constant gust, could shrivel The light, a primal fear... that sicken!!! Come, get free, and touch!!! The flavors of the death affliction Leave and break at least!!! These chains are bounds which binds the reason A line, a sigh, a hill of human lies Stands up so high and far from wisdom The being just override, the hidden widow It seems they fit in the amber cot Closed, this world is amber!!! |
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3. | In Case the Seasons Break | 06:26 | Show lyrics |
Holes without floor... Sounds without ground... Precious visions found, which could make me fall Again afraid again, can seasons let me break This is the moment for the else, A unique mind, instead of a sleeping sense, While creature pays, the reason hits the man Anxious eyes, these four walls will not change Shining skies, among this world and death, Here is the break, I miss and never ends How to use, the fix... How to live, this fear... The else behold, the else behead, Eludes all hopes the autumn gives, Today comes and grow the most aggressive thirst In case the seasons break The human mind could see and feel the double edge Murder... How it was?? Pleasure... No remorse!! |
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4. | Raids to Punishment | 04:33 | Show lyrics |
Doctrine... Convince believers Flog the piles that seems almost to shrivel The hilt of pulse hits, displeases flucks Undivided laws inflicts What flesh deserves Solitary shapeless lords With dodder walk Raids!!! To the sicken world of the coward sort Graves!!! Override the court in a human form, dodge punishment How pathetic atmosphere Since old creation Piles of bones just should them be Until answers could not sound Pleasant... painful rise Rivers... of warm red lies |
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5. | L’hivern per a les muses | 05:08 | Show lyrics |
S’obren portes, es trenquen vides enlacades Senten por d’esser estimades Ombres sense, aquella negra flama d’ànsia Que vers el temps es torna gràcia El pes del fum recau en mi... Al llarg de tardes buides on les fulles xiuxiuejen El seu cos nu d’aspre sentir... És musa per la rauxa, un fred roent que el seny rebaixa I son... Buida’t jove, pren la corba dolca Pren-me tendre, fruir el dolor no és massa Xiscla, gemega, la carn si és freda Mostra la resta, és l’hivern que el goig reclama Forcant l’esclat de joia És la forma de mirar-me que em gela Sencera la musa em cerca Blancs paissatges que dominen el sexe Quan s’esboca la mort |
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6. | La incertesa del plaer | 02:24 | |
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7. | La vetlla | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
Per un semblant que anhela el temps del son Un risc llunyà quan ferm trepitjes, la vida Un sòl record, perduda estima Destvetlla l’alba i tanca el cor Que prou ja deixes dret al cim del dol Plors... la vetlla crida I mira ben a prop la teva mort... Llegat i enigma Refuig per por Plors... la vetlla crida I mira ben a prop la teva mort... La falsa eixida No els treu del fosc temor Roentes brides, lligam de carn i flames vives S’atanca el vol, l’eterna brisa Mort!!! En vida... Mort!!! Que estrenys el pont... Dolca mort!!! Minsa espera i un moment Condemna trista i vaga, un renec mirant el cel |
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8. | ’Till Water Mirrors Couldn’t See | 05:30 | Show lyrics |
How true can be the life?? Depending on the side The point of view let’s lie, the image Double edge the mirror shows and set When falseness blend the being and suffer Bleak future seems to come, to the faceless Casual words degrade the sons, of the city Bleak reality becomes, Dead dank corner, hush!!! Disrupt!!! Inure!!! Jolt!!! Mad creatures reign... Mirrors read the void... Deserts full of gods Icons which dirty water cover Walls caught the senseless words Their blind mute eyes landscapes open |
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9. | Searching a Seal of Pain (The Beauty) | 04:00 | Show lyrics |
Craving pain seems, the song of all my life And disguise the beauty rise Reminds depths, while descends mine Hail the black one, taste her eyes and tongue Looking for the pain The seal of beauty ripped on the skin Searching holders once again The cowl hides death The sense of sin brings sharpness Chains around fears to learn Shows trust and traces of where should them reside Looking for the pain The seal of beauty ripped on the skin Searching holders once again The cowl hides death |
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10. | Melangia | 06:14 | Show lyrics |
Visc per ser oblidat, Veig un munt de dies que no expliquen tot plegat Resto a a un clot apart, S’atancen hores i vetllades del demà Risc de caure en la cloenda de la vida Melangia o anyoranca del passat Prest escric pàgines buides D’altre banda és la solemna soledat Com mai... enmig... com mat!!! Reptes... del cruel destí!! Rostre... de trist sentir!!! Podria dir el teu nom, i viure No és por, sols un somriure Però és fosc, enigma i vida... Jou, coll que abraces Ets feixuc i caus profund com... Sons, hores mortes, sense parla Penso nit i dia com burlar la melangia, em sento sol |
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48:28 |
Onslaught of Black Putrefaction
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Foscor | |
Fiar | Vocals, Bass |
Nechrist | Drums |
Falke | Guitars |
Wilkhiem | Guitars |
Necrosadist | |
Dictator | Vocals, Guitars, Bass |
Menthor | Drums |
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1. | Necrosadist - Incision Is Release | 07:41 | Show lyrics |
Self-proclaimed sculptor; artist of the flesh. Healing, changing: work of art, carnal masterpiece. Eternally blended and burned - scarred within the soul. Painting deep into canvas skin... Witness now: Distorted perspective - abstract poetry; Suffering for one’s art in the truest sense. Tools glide across the whitest surface; jagged, sharp and cold. Pale, monochrome redemption. I am God himself: shape-shifting, deforming. Painting deep into canvas skin... This is the true chaos of flesh. This is the monolith - my temple. Swallow me whole, engulf me in the Chaos, Shattered mirror of perceptions... Creativity in destruction captured in artistic form, Introspection, self-dissection: the art of gore. I have become of His eyes and thus I do His work. You are nothing but flesh. |
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2. | Foscor - The Others’ Voice | 06:08 | Show lyrics |
Have you listened to the voice of the others? When? While death brings faith Blares across the flair And come so cold to break the heart And sick reborn Journeys of sorrow, moments as holes Translate the code of punishment A knife could be a useful dodge Dismembering thoughts and emotions And groping towards the Void Ridding fast to the sense To converge...could be then. Mindless groans, useful wounds Shadows spread, deep stabwounds And flows Go on! Alongside, the razor comes Two eyes appear with ravenous blow Alongside, the razor cuts Two hands prepared to be a useful norm And run! Surround the noise And bring it up, don’t fear the voices The brain distorted, its vision goad Nostalgia burnt, results to know the other voices It swallows love, death could come And bring once more her faith beyond the row. |
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13:49 |
Deu anys vers la Foscor
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Fiar | Bass, Vocals |
Nechrist | Drums |
Falke | Guitars |
Wilkhiem | Guitars |
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1. | Groans to the Guilty | 06:06 | |
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2. | Raids to Punishment | 04:35 | |
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3. | El palau dels plors | 06:39 | |
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4. | Searching a Seal of Pain (The Beauty) | 04:05 | |
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5. | The Smile of the Sad Ones | 05:35 | |
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6. | Al cor de la boscúria | 06:24 | |
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7. | The Other’s Voice | 05:19 | |
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8. | I tornà de les cendres | 06:07 | |
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9. | Melangia | 06:30 | |
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10. | 10 Years Documentary | 24:11 | |
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11. | I tornà de les cendres (video) | 06:01 | |
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01:21:32 |
Deu anys vers la foscor
Album versions
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2013 | Ruptura Records | RR002 | Cassette | Limited edition, Pro-tape |
March 11th, 2014 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp |
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Fiar | Bass, Vocals |
Nechrist | Drums |
Falke | Guitars |
Wilkhiem | Guitars |
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1. | Groans to the Guilty | 06:06 | Show lyrics |
Here you have, the dreadful sound of perish Mentally tired and bored Thousand faces affront me, through corridors of hope Penitent am I but guilty their sentence Subtle wounds received, and here comes the Life Hidden eyes show the splendour Approach violent pride Dual wall enclose the scruples Dust and bones compose the mutter Nail down soul burnt and laid in books for liars Mistrust grown hard again a poor desire Fair icon’s shake the human shall dissent!!! Source of delight in the land of worms Sorrow Groans to the man who deserves reward False oath |
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2. | Raids to Punishment | 04:35 | Show lyrics |
Doctrine… Convince believers Flog the piles that seems almost to shrivel The hilt of pulse hits, displeases flocks Sweaty pilgrim hint at punishment Undivided laws inflicts What Flesh deserves Solitary shapeless lords With dodder walk Raids!!! To the sicken world of the coward sort Graves!!! Override the court in a human form, dodge punishment How pathetic atmosphere Since old creation Piles of bones just should them be Until answers could not sound Pleasant… painful rise Rivers… of warm red lies |
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3. | The Smile of the Sad Ones | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
Sadness… The agreement inside, overwrites the style of the destiny’ smile. Lessons… There’s no doubt, now I’ll walk straight through the long path of life. Wound then, the malice of dumbness Every step I rise approaches me to a fearless level A desert at last, of emotion fade or cut Laughing loud, in the name of night Depression for the elders In my tragedy the blood embraces I can’t be afraid, I would be dead Smile... The smile of the sad ones Let me... Find the path of existence From the red dawn to the intense fearless site They... Promise me a land with a knowing extortion I could never believe, in my coldness i’m rich Then… I smile and sad stand A sword on the eyes of God |
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4. | Searching a Seal of Pain (The Beauty) | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
Craving pain seems, the song of all my life And disguise the beauty rise Reminds depths, while descends mine Hail the black one, taste her eyes and tongue Looking for the pain The seal of beauty ripped on the skin Searching holders once again The cowl hides Death The sense of sin brings sharpness Chains around fears to learn Shows trust and traces of where should them reside Looking for the pain The seal of beauty ripped on the skin Searching holders once again The cowl hides Death |
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5. | Melangia | 06:30 | Show lyrics |
Visc per ser oblidat, Veig un munt de dies que no expliquen tot plegat Resto a a un clot apart, S’atançen hores i vetllades del demà Risc de caure en la cloenda de la vida Melangia o anyorança del passat Prest escric pàgines buides D’altra banda és la solemna soledat Com mai... enmig... com mai!!! Reptes... del cruel destí!! Rostre... de trist sentir!!! Podria dir el teu nom, i viure No és por, sols un somriure Però és fosc, enigma i vida... Jou, coll que abraces Ets feixuc i caus profund com... Sons, hores mortes, sense parla Penso nit i dia com burlar la melangia, em sento sol |
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6. | El palau dels plors | 06:39 | Show lyrics |
Oh!!! Vella boira que camines envoltada de records i lloances de deriva de la gorja treus el foc d’on forges, el palau dels plors Fredes brises avisen que l’esmolada dalla encara talla i frisa!!! Per encetar de nou la por el roig condol la venjança s’alça i no serà tardia Esvaïdes les profundes ànsies de dolor és moment per tancar ferides El reflex de la teva sortida no enderrocarà el palau dels plors Mai... S’oblida l’enyorada rauxa Mai... El seny et portarà la mort Mai... No mai!!! |
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7. | Al cor de la boscúria | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
Al cor de la boscúria el fontinyol suau, de penjarelles d’herba com filagarsa cau. Quan la tempesta afua son perllongat udol i trenca, esperitada el fil del fontinyol, quan les afraus ressonen, del sostre als fonaments, com una ermita buida oberta a tots els vents, ell plora amb un dolcíssim gemec de flabiol que esboira la tempesta i renovella el sol. "La muntanya d’ametistes" 1908. Guerau de Liost ( Jaume Bofill i Mates ) |
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8. | The Other’s Voice | 05:19 | Show lyrics |
Have you listened the voice of the others? When? While death brings faith Blares across the flair And come so cold to break the heart And sick reborn Journeys of sorrow, moments as holes Translate the code of punishment A knife could be a useful dodge Dismembering thoughts and emotions And groping towards the void Riding fast to the sense To converge…Could be then… Mindless groans, useful wounds Shadows spread, deep stab wounds And flows Alongside the razor comes Two eyes appear with ravenous blow Alongside the razor cuts Two hands prepared to be a useful norm And run! Surround the noise And bring it up, don’t fear the voices The brain distorted, its vision goad Nostalgia burnt, results to know the other voices It swallows love, Death could come And bring once more her faith beyond the row |
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9. | I tornà de les cendres | 06:07 | Show lyrics |
Crits!!! Enllà de l’ombra els porta el vent escrits Ressons emprats per recordar els vells crims Que ben endins per doldre els tinc Eixuta l’arma arriben temps sublims Aquest terra treu del dol l’esperit Del roig gravat al goig colpit Només amb ferm oblit Refaig l’esguard brandit Al temps que l’au renova el foc, I sola rememora el risc!!! Només amb ferm oblit Rebuig sonat de l’erm sentit Al temps que l’au renova el foc, I forta torna de les cendres!!! Xiulen, espurnes cegues entre cingles Paratges morts en temps de xiscles El meu renec, el teu rugit Sota l’ombra de les armes cerco el cim Aquest mans preneren sang com vi per dir Que el nostre anhel, és lliure i viu “…I torna de les cendres en un temps de mar de fons ferma, per la corda estreta, l’au segur que aixeca el vol” |
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51:20 |
Graceful Pandora
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Fiar | Bass, Vocals, Lyrics |
Falke | Guitars, Effects |
Nechrist | Drums |
A.M. | Guitars |
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Jaime Gomez Arellano | Mastering |
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1. | Graceful Pandora | 03:52 | Show lyrics |
Riures vora el món… Riures… L’encís espanta, d’un cos. L’alè distant atia el foc. L’afany d’un guany que arriba al fons. Bateguen dubtes sense sang. L’horitzó és un mar de fang. Semblen lliures. Encesa fam d’infant, simple astúcia. La vida és lluita enmig de mals. Lligams que ens fan ser mortals. Riures vora el món… Riures… |
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2. | Grand Believer | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
This is the roughest trail, a look at backwards The grand believer found the origins of night In his daughter eyes, fairy smiles, Guileless vice, in spite of flair A gruesome voice can change behaviors And feed a stronger chain yet Sweet hole to next step Recall the continuation, to the longing and its price She is loyal to the purest real life As she feels it’s coming out a monster faster Then the fright belongs to you, fairy smiles Guileless vice, in spite of flair, it’s dark… Believe in spells proves the higher cause or the weakness Believe in ghouls writes the primal horror To break the spell allows losing all direction All the flair learnt Transforms to delight The grand believer regrets the illusion lost Can’t take it Perverting the safety in others Transforms to delight Farewell of fears and soul departs Could fly out high Brought passion that creeps The grand believer arrows hurt deep |
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07:49 |
Those Horrors Wither
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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November 25th, 2014 | Alone Records | AR-053CD | CD | Digipak |
November 25th, 2014 | Alone Records | AR-053LP | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, 2 colors |
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Band members | |
Fiar | Bass, Vocals |
Falke | Guitars |
Nechrist | Drums |
A.M. | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Rider G Omega | Vocals (track 4) |
Ojete Mordaza II | Drums (track 4) |
Zer0 Æmeour Íggdrasil | Keyboards (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Manuel Tinnemans | Artwork |
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1. | Whirl of Dread | 06:27 | Show lyrics |
Leaving all my deamons back Still seems the sky covered by black clouds Are these faces all my bag Or prisions from I’ve never really scaped Crawling under horrors often fails Stale hangovers, sight watching high and then fragile blossoms falling Whirl of dread, whirl of dread How use the feral shiver left behind Its inner cadence set my cry Or slough then to dusting life The shiver left behind Swarm over there, so strong fellows Watch from a bursting sky All feared seals, fell on my head wound And fill the pain thru my eyes How long I should the hide My loss, not face the dark, transforms Crippled mind, still even being sly One drift through the luricking lies Wielding the fear, wearing a simple rag Tangled whirl, not to smother my stare But enshrines the pledge Faint lapse is life Thin blind guide, awful nest Always a bleak lore |
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2. | Addiction | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
With the senses laid in the ground I can feel the strongest desire And slow down time With the fences reclaiming regard I feel tight and slight the real player A dose I know Lazy nights, unfriendly sites Children, your father sometimes dies Your father sometimes flies, children Children, your father sometimes dies Regain a morbid essence Plucked all wordly aims The lone good felt is A credance to survive To snare the addiction slide Sullen stay, distressing need hence sore Loser worm, the addictions sign The addictions humble sign Children, wait here please, let me taste your smile |
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3. | Senescència | 04:33 | Show lyrics |
Riu la senescència, vés no em mori mai Viurem prou temps Intens esclat amb el sol Un temor s’atança Malaurada claror Del temps crec no adonar-me’n prou si resto dret Cingles d’avidesa semblen buidar l’horror L’aridesa del món empeny l’horitzó Dins un altre dialeg de sords No el pretenc allà on jo sigui, desfer Ni posseir el que no sóc, si no hi sóc Cada dia un mal de nou Un nou dia, una vida enfront dorm No hi ha mal que esbotzi el cor Si al darrer tomb m’acarona la mort Riu la senescéncia, vés no em mori mai |
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4. | L.amor.t | 06:58 | Show lyrics |
Amb la recança de ser un ésser trist i fràgil Com permets el viure així al seu costat Escapces la veritat, l’amor un fum lloat Relegues el preu d’uns lligams forts Creu-te posseídor d’un bé preuat No! No hi veus el mal? O aprens a furgar al cor del teu desig Resta encegat pel suau engany Passeges un camí equivocat L’anhel et torna tendre La cruesa del coneixe’t un instant Falseja el teu neguit Sembla un fermall Ferides sense sang, i escenes que fan mal, si Relegues el preu d’uns lligams forts Creu-te que l’amor l’esquivarà, no! Ferides sense sang, escenes que fan mal El desencant Podràs entendre l’amor si et centres Mentres vulguis ser i no tenir Vulguis, no tenir! No hi veus el mal Sembla un fermall La mort pot fer-te veure al plaer... |
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5. | Those Horrors Wither | 05:50 | Show lyrics |
Bless them, those horrors set a chill inside Death line marks a rush ahead The gaze backwards claims the freedom Sway onwards, can’t unfold my I Fear to be scared can evolves in a lie The mass hides Primary instincts reveal a new cusp Rejoice the blind god that word writes And ride across the swarm A shameful moral hole Primary instincts are virtuous darts They have the keys of life and death Remain intact for those who face truth Frail being struggling out exist Darkness... anxiety and fear rise The wrenching love... renew desires and voids Unknown... awe the agressions around The lingering sigh... discipline of the growth control Look me, learn me, concludes the fire Those horrors makes me strong |
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6. | Graceful Pandora | 03:52 | Show lyrics |
Riures vora el món... Riures... L’encís espanta, d’un cos L’alè distant atia el foc L’afany d’un guany que arriba al fons Bateguen dubtes sense sang L’horitzó és un mar de fang Semblen lliures Encesa fam d’infant, simple astúcia La vida és lluita enmig de mals Lligams que ens fan ser mortals |
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7. | To Strangle a Ghost | 06:34 | Show lyrics |
The disease of who can never get, the reason and grasp Extended limbs and silent scenes Touch of shoulder, your innocence lost Treambling cold hands Reclaim a further fate Oh ghost, set your destination frame Bless, the foul aim Break, and sera then the unconscious pain Reclaim a further fate Oh ghost, let abide the rules of worldly mire Pray, one word I can’t explain Control again away Living on shallow soils, the smoke flows high A ghostly wire calls, dreaming... This is your dose of nicotine A simple act that makes you fell strangle ghosts Dreaming all controlled Despite of fears, despite not being poised Living wrapped in remorse Those childish eyes can’t even hide the flop |
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48:37 |
Les irreals visions
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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June 9th, 2017 | Season of Mist | Digital | Bandcamp | |
June 9th, 2017 | Season of Mist | SOM420 | CD | |
June 9th, 2017 | Season of Mist | SOM420LP | 2 12" vinyls | Limited edition, 4 colors |
June 9th, 2017 | Season of Mist | SOM420D | CD | Limited edition, Digipak |
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A.M. | Guitars |
Fiar | Bass, Vocals |
Falke | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Jordi Farré | Drums |
A.A. Nemtheanga | Vocals (track 2) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Javi Bastard | Mixing |
Jaime Gomez Arellano | Mastering |
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1. | Instants | 05:19 | Show lyrics |
Un instant, enllà del cau on resto Sembla encara se de caire amarg Un instant, encara un temps llunyà On ser un gegant, un infant Emissari, d’un passat on sonen cants Un instant, ençà del temps on sento Sembla encara ser un repte audaç Un instant, encara un repte estrany On ser un gegant, per dur les més grans coses On ser un infant, que jugui a creure’s gran On ser emissari, d’un passat on sonen Cants llunyans, murmuris de visions, l’instant |
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2. | Ciutat tràgica | 05:28 | Show lyrics |
Res no sembla ser refugi Rau en l’ombra que no fugi Riu l’espectre que arracona Rol de víctima reclosa Rar el dia que desperto Ric de joia i no m’assento Ras i curt com tot final Reu a un lloc tan irreal Desperto entre dos marges Enfrontant-me com un fill A un pare amb la mà alçada crido Que lliure busco viure A la tràgica ciutat On riure no és un dret És una sort d’aquell que arrisca Ara rai, quan sento fàstic Surt la rauxa, no decau Ara rai, com tot lloc mòrbid Pot ser bo, un bonic cau |
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3. | Altars | 04:43 | Show lyrics |
Són records que m’arraconen Dins de les sales meu cor M’enfonsen, com el silenci busquen sots Que les cascades grises omplen Són d’ell, un vell amic que mor D’un bell mig on no en sóc clos D’un bell mig, ja no és ell, en sóc jo sol En els marges de la via S’aixequen grans altars Quan de seda hom els cobria Anys més tard l’afany els crema I ja no és ell, en sóc jo sol |
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4. | Encenalls de mort | 04:58 | Show lyrics |
Hores prèvies a un adéu Quan s’ensuma pal•lidesa Cares llargues sense veu És la fi i és ben palesa Unes fulles semblen caure Transparents no deixen rastre Només ell qui veu sa traça Sent el clam i nua crida Un alè que fa cor fort Buida estança compartida Amb so d’encenalls de mort La cloenda és ben servida Ferma escorça que fissura Teranyina que s’esberla Podridura de temença Pobre cor n’és ben farcit |
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5. | Malfiança | 04:49 | Show lyrics |
Un aroma aspre i roent Un rostre agre, dur i fred Bes tacat de pols Un plor caigut, un bes, tacats de pols urbana Un moment dolç, suro en mar de malfiança Un cel mort m’encisa els ulls Plaer fosc que em crida lluny Bes tacat de pols Un plor caigut, un bes n’és petja ufana Un moment dolç, que fa basarda Suro en mar de malfiança Me’n refaig si puc un cop La maror m’ofega l’esma En recaic si sento por Suro en mar de malfiança Sóc fill bord d’un lloc Un lloc escrit un clot Que escurça el temps amb clames En recaic intuint el pou Suro en mar de malfiança |
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6. | Espectres al cau | 06:06 | Show lyrics |
Quan la memòria dins el cau M’arrossega fons d’un nou viatge I la vergonya d’un esclau M’arracona vers un nou viratge No és el tacte, és el record La presència d’un espectre amb ales Tan sols resta sentir ben a prop Les virtuts de qui renega a l’aire Com petjades en el temps Les figures sols endrecen trames Un antic cau per nous records Un espai de vida o mort No m’assetgen, em conviden Al seu lloc, el meu nou dia On la memòria mai s’oblida |
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7. | De marges i matinades | 06:19 | Show lyrics |
A quin mirall esperes poder veure L’espai final, deliri on voler creure Bramant l’esbós d’un nou demà I quin trencall, desitges poder prendre Una mà ferma ressona Trencar un mirall, damunt matins d’un món triomfant Marges on cauen cendres D’un cel que escup son mal Albes de planys maldestres Palmells mirant a dalt Regnes enllà dels segles Mantell d’aquell qui cau Marbres que tanquen fresses La veu de deus humans Certament, escric de marges i matinades Permanent, indici de fugida amb ales No és moment, de dubtes esguerrant paraules Pensaments, despulles d’un passat que exhala |
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8. | Les irreals visions | 05:59 | Show lyrics |
Són les aures de ciment Com un bes en la travessa Cingles muts ensumen gent I esmicolen la ceguesa Invisibles juguen fort Una vall de risc que ombreja Esberlant guspires d’or Les visions semblen proeses En percebre la claror Els camins de cop s’esguerren Rememoren la maror Males arts sovint empenten Un cos fràgil vora el sot Les consignes sonen fort La ciutat de nou s’aixeca |
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43:41 |
Les irreals versions
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Fiar | Vocals |
Falke | Guitars |
Albert M. | Guitars, Bass |
Guest/Session | |
Isam Alegre | Piano |
Jaime Díaz-Otero | Drums |
Esteban Portero | Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Nona Limmen | Photography |
Maria Picassó | Design |
Javi Félez | Mixing, Mastering |
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1. | Instants | 05:50 | |
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2. | Altars | 06:26 | |
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3. | Encenalls de mort | 07:44 | |
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4. | Espectres al cau | 07:06 | |
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5. | Les irreals visions | 07:15 | |
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6. | L.amor.t | 07:47 | |
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42:08 |
Els sepulcres blancs
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Fiar | Vocals |
Falke | Guitars, Samples |
Albert | Guitars, Bass, Piano |
Guest/Session | |
Esteban Portero | Keyboards |
Jordi Farré | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Deborah Sheedy | Cover art, Photography |
Maria Picassó | Layout |
Javi Bastard | Recording, Mixing |
Jaime Gomez Arellano | Mastering |
Fiar | Lyrics |
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1. | Laments | 05:14 | |
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2. | Els colors del silenci | 04:57 | |
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3. | Malson | 04:52 | Show lyrics |
Endolcir en seu mon, lloc brom Paradis d’enganys, risc foll Densa malancolia, solac eina en dia tendre roman capcot l’orgull d’aquesta vida Dins els seus ulls vibrants, la llum espanta lloen l’esglai, quin dolc cant Malson constant semblant A un monstre armat de negre i blanc Xisclant Cremen les hores i enforteixen Mans que de nou l’enlla esvaeixen Endolcir en seu mon, lloc brom Paradis d’enganys, risc foll Somiant, i junts estant Somiant, un cruel descans D’entre els seus ulls llampants, l’horror escampa Vestint els anys d’esglai Malson constant semblant a un monstre alcat de negre i blanc Un son llarg |
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4. | Secrets | 05:33 | |
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5. | Cel rogent | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
Sang ferma Dins d’un somni un llaç que estreny Densa boira un clam que empeny No és dolent que el foc enceti l’alba Perfilant paisatges sempre colpidors Esbiaix gratant al cel paraules Refan de nit la por Més enllà del món hi ha goig I vida Audaç sepulcre blanc Tant se val de cop el temps fa via I cau Sagnant No és dolent que el foc enceti l’alba Cel roent que atia el seny Audaç sepulcre blanc |
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6. | Cançó de mort | 05:39 | |
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7. | L’esglai | 06:39 | |
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37:41 |
Estrènyer l’Ànima
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Single-sided | |||
1. | Estrènyer L’Ànima | 06:37 | |
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06:37 |
Entrance to the Shadows’ Village
Members | |
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Band members | |
Falke | Guitars, Keyboards, Programming, Songwriting |
Norax | Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 1-5, 8) |
Fiar | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (track 6), Songwriting |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Fiar | Artwork |
Falke | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Vers la foscor | 00:59 | instrumental |
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2. | Inferus (Dungeons and Caves) | 05:08 | Show lyrics |
This is the land of the thousand caves... Where the inferus extends his darkness and calm... Land of snakes... Where the lord of hell lives... Creator of fire and magic... In a solitary dungeon one day born the blue flame of destruction... Foc de la Foscor... Green crystal throw your flash of wisdom toward the eclipsed eyes...You are decay... Idittus from the woods, whisper the old spells... Orcus...God of Inferus... We admire your wisdom and your strength... Therefore we invocate your spirit... For you to come out from the cave... Follow the path of blood that you once created... And so we will vengeance... Those who despise the sacred mother night... You are Decay... |
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3. | Lunar Landscapes | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Aristarchus... Clavius... Endymion... Oceanus procellarum... Mare serenitatis... Sinus medii... Foecum ditatis... Carpathi... Caugasus... Riphaei... Hamus... Engraved symbols on the black stone of the stars... Abysmal mysticism in the learnt scripture... The waterman knows the path to the threshold of the nocturnal symphony... Melancholic lunar mountains, you have buried countless secrets of the age’s infinity... Sorrow, lunar sea, your desolation reflects the wisdom of the eternal silence. Circles of fire in the supremacy of the dark skies... The flash of an elder pagan moon Pagan moon... moon... Lunar landscapes in my mind... Lunar landscapes in my soul... When flying the lord of chaos and the sweet death reigns... |
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4. | Old Wind’s Revenge | 05:47 | Show lyrics |
Shout from the entrails of the deep hall without light... Lord of madness...Flying to the top of twilight... Lord of calm...Divinity of the earth ages... You know the great necrofagus expects us... You colonize the thrones of the highlands... You howl with the wolf’s shadows... Ancient wind, someday my aura will be part of your liberty... Old wind shout the ancient revelations of Mother Nature... Divinity of the Earth’s ages... They believe that you are the lord of the flies, when you roar they don’t listen your revelations, ancient wind... They want to chain your wisdom... When the old winds’ scream and flow springs of blood... They cry tears over their own errors... When the old winds shout the revelations of the Mother Nature... Then my flesh and my spirit will posses as part of the immortal universe. |
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5. | Ravens of Battle | 04:09 | Show lyrics |
Ravens of battle... You fly over the fallen temples... Under black clouds in the landscapes of eternal desolation... Ravens of battle... You fly over the battlefields... Where the enemy’s blood flows in rivers of victory.... In the thrones of the high mountains... Where the white snow her source glorify... Under black clouds itself extends the landscape desolations... The coldest battlefields where the warrior spirits unleashed their fury... Where millennial trees compose the hymn of holocaust. In the days of the last battle... The days of the waiting vengeance... For the tears of our clan... For the great horse of fire... For our noble fallen warriors... Defenders of the majestic Mother Night. Now, we are more than they... More learned and hateful... Then I will see the ravens of battle flying over the fallen temples... Flying over the dying bodies of my enemies... |
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6. | Al cor de la boscúria | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Al cor de la boscúria el fontinyol suau, de penjarelles d’herba com filagarsa cau. Quan la tempesta afua son perllongat udol i trenca, esperitada el fil del fontinyol, quan les afraus ressonen, del sostre als fonaments, com una ermita buida oberta a tots els vents, ell plora amb un dolcíssim gemec de flabiol que esboira la tempesta i renovella el sol. ("La muntanya d’ametistes" 1908. Guerau de Liost) |
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7. | The Sorrow of Delight | 07:49 | Show lyrics |
’Till death be filled with darkness and life be filled with light... The sorrows of ancient sorrows... Shall be the sorrow of night... But then the sorrow of sorrows... Shall be the sorrow of delight. (1896. Fiona Macleod) |
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8. | Entrance to the Shadows’ Village | 09:10 | Show lyrics |
In a solitary world and desolate... Where the fog and shadow’s reigns... Where the forests arises, pride and immortal, the shadow’s village resides... The village of the damned... Wilderness land where the wolves shade her lament with the mortals... Where inhabit the mother witch... Queen of the Moon’s ceremony. Born in the shadow’s village... In a distant forgotten land... Where begin the magic... Where the sun is dead... This is the home of the forgotten laments... Where inhabit the lonely souls of long white hairs... Where the horned God created the fire... |
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45:35 |
Entrance to the Shadows’ Village
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Falke | Guitars, Keyboards, Programming, Songwriting |
Norax | Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 1-5, 8) |
Fiar | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (track 6), Songwriting |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Fiar | Artwork |
Falke | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Vers la foscor | 00:59 | instrumental |
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2. | Inferus (Dungeons and Caves) | 05:08 | Show lyrics |
This is the land of the thousand caves... Where the inferus extends his darkness and calm... Land of snakes... Where the lord of hell lives... Creator of fire and magic... In a solitary dungeon one day born the blue flame of destruction... Foc de la Foscor... Green crystal throw your flash of wisdom toward the eclipsed eyes...You are decay... Idittus from the woods, whisper the old spells... Orcus...God of Inferus... We admire your wisdom and your strength... Therefore we invocate your spirit... For you to come out from the cave... Follow the path of blood that you once created... And so we will vengeance... Those who despise the sacred mother night... You are Decay... |
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3. | Lunar Landscapes | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Aristarchus... Clavius... Endymion... Oceanus procellarum... Mare serenitatis... Sinus medii... Foecum ditatis... Carpathi... Caugasus... Riphaei... Hamus... Engraved symbols on the black stone of the stars... Abysmal mysticism in the learnt scripture... The waterman knows the path to the threshold of the nocturnal symphony... Melancholic lunar mountains, you have buried countless secrets of the age’s infinity... Sorrow, lunar sea, your desolation reflects the wisdom of the eternal silence. Circles of fire in the supremacy of the dark skies... The flash of an elder pagan moon Pagan moon... moon... Lunar landscapes in my mind... Lunar landscapes in my soul... When flying the lord of chaos and the sweet death reigns... |
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4. | Old Wind’s Revenge | 05:47 | Show lyrics |
Shout from the entrails of the deep hall without light... Lord of madness...Flying to the top of twilight... Lord of calm...Divinity of the earth ages... You know the great necrofagus expects us... You colonize the thrones of the highlands... You howl with the wolf’s shadows... Ancient wind, someday my aura will be part of your liberty... Old wind shout the ancient revelations of Mother Nature... Divinity of the Earth’s ages... They believe that you are the lord of the flies, when you roar they don’t listen your revelations, ancient wind... They want to chain your wisdom... When the old winds’ scream and flow springs of blood... They cry tears over their own errors... When the old winds shout the revelations of the Mother Nature... Then my flesh and my spirit will posses as part of the immortal universe. |
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5. | Ravens of Battle | 04:09 | Show lyrics |
Ravens of battle... You fly over the fallen temples... Under black clouds in the landscapes of eternal desolation... Ravens of battle... You fly over the battlefields... Where the enemy’s blood flows in rivers of victory.... In the thrones of the high mountains... Where the white snow her source glorify... Under black clouds itself extends the landscape desolations... The coldest battlefields where the warrior spirits unleashed their fury... Where millennial trees compose the hymn of holocaust. In the days of the last battle... The days of the waiting vengeance... For the tears of our clan... For the great horse of fire... For our noble fallen warriors... Defenders of the majestic Mother Night. Now, we are more than they... More learned and hateful... Then I will see the ravens of battle flying over the fallen temples... Flying over the dying bodies of my enemies... |
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6. | Al cor de la boscúria | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Al cor de la boscúria el fontinyol suau, de penjarelles d’herba com filagarsa cau. Quan la tempesta afua son perllongat udol i trenca, esperitada el fil del fontinyol, quan les afraus ressonen, del sostre als fonaments, com una ermita buida oberta a tots els vents, ell plora amb un dolcíssim gemec de flabiol que esboira la tempesta i renovella el sol. ("La muntanya d’ametistes" 1908. Guerau de Liost) |
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7. | The Sorrow of Delight | 07:49 | Show lyrics |
’Till death be filled with darkness and life be filled with light... The sorrows of ancient sorrows... Shall be the sorrow of night... But then the sorrow of sorrows... Shall be the sorrow of delight. (1896. Fiona Macleod) |
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8. | Entrance to the Shadows’ Village | 09:10 | Show lyrics |
In a solitary world and desolate... Where the fog and shadow’s reigns... Where the forests arises, pride and immortal, the shadow’s village resides... The village of the damned... Wilderness land where the wolves shade her lament with the mortals... Where inhabit the mother witch... Queen of the Moon’s ceremony. Born in the shadow’s village... In a distant forgotten land... Where begin the magic... Where the sun is dead... This is the home of the forgotten laments... Where inhabit the lonely souls of long white hairs... Where the horned God created the fire... |
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9. | Al cor de la boscúria... El vol de l’au de foc | 07:36 | |
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53:11 |
Entrance to the Shadows’ Village
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Falke | Guitars, Keyboards, Programming, Songwriting |
Norax | Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 1-5, 8) |
Fiar | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (track 6), Songwriting |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Fiar | Artwork |
Falke | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Vers la foscor | 00:59 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Inferus (Dungeons and Caves) | 05:08 | Show lyrics |
This is the land of the thousand caves... Where the inferus extends his darkness and calm... Land of snakes... Where the lord of hell lives... Creator of fire and magic... In a solitary dungeon one day born the blue flame of destruction... Foc de la Foscor... Green crystal throw your flash of wisdom toward the eclipsed eyes...You are decay... Idittus from the woods, whisper the old spells... Orcus...God of Inferus... We admire your wisdom and your strength... Therefore we invocate your spirit... For you to come out from the cave... Follow the path of blood that you once created... And so we will vengeance... Those who despise the sacred mother night... You are Decay... |
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3. | Lunar Landscapes | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Aristarchus... Clavius... Endymion... Oceanus procellarum... Mare serenitatis... Sinus medii... Foecum ditatis... Carpathi... Caugasus... Riphaei... Hamus... Engraved symbols on the black stone of the stars... Abysmal mysticism in the learnt scripture... The waterman knows the path to the threshold of the nocturnal symphony... Melancholic lunar mountains, you have buried countless secrets of the age’s infinity... Sorrow, lunar sea, your desolation reflects the wisdom of the eternal silence. Circles of fire in the supremacy of the dark skies... The flash of an elder pagan moon Pagan moon... moon... Lunar landscapes in my mind... Lunar landscapes in my soul... When flying the lord of chaos and the sweet death reigns... |
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4. | Old Wind’s Revenge | 05:47 | Show lyrics |
Shout from the entrails of the deep hall without light... Lord of madness...Flying to the top of twilight... Lord of calm...Divinity of the earth ages... You know the great necrofagus expects us... You colonize the thrones of the highlands... You howl with the wolf’s shadows... Ancient wind, someday my aura will be part of your liberty... Old wind shout the ancient revelations of Mother Nature... Divinity of the Earth’s ages... They believe that you are the lord of the flies, when you roar they don’t listen your revelations, ancient wind... They want to chain your wisdom... When the old winds’ scream and flow springs of blood... They cry tears over their own errors... When the old winds shout the revelations of the Mother Nature... Then my flesh and my spirit will posses as part of the immortal universe. |
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5. | Ravens of Battle | 04:09 | Show lyrics |
Ravens of battle... You fly over the fallen temples... Under black clouds in the landscapes of eternal desolation... Ravens of battle... You fly over the battlefields... Where the enemy’s blood flows in rivers of victory.... In the thrones of the high mountains... Where the white snow her source glorify... Under black clouds itself extends the landscape desolations... The coldest battlefields where the warrior spirits unleashed their fury... Where millennial trees compose the hymn of holocaust. In the days of the last battle... The days of the waiting vengeance... For the tears of our clan... For the great horse of fire... For our noble fallen warriors... Defenders of the majestic Mother Night. Now, we are more than they... More learned and hateful... Then I will see the ravens of battle flying over the fallen temples... Flying over the dying bodies of my enemies... |
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6. | Al cor de la boscúria | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Al cor de la boscúria el fontinyol suau, de penjarelles d’herba com filagarsa cau. Quan la tempesta afua son perllongat udol i trenca, esperitada el fil del fontinyol, quan les afraus ressonen, del sostre als fonaments, com una ermita buida oberta a tots els vents, ell plora amb un dolcíssim gemec de flabiol que esboira la tempesta i renovella el sol. ("La muntanya d’ametistes" 1908. Guerau de Liost) |
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7. | The Sorrow of Delight | 07:49 | Show lyrics |
’Till death be filled with darkness and life be filled with light... The sorrows of ancient sorrows... Shall be the sorrow of night... But then the sorrow of sorrows... Shall be the sorrow of delight. (1896. Fiona Macleod) |
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8. | Entrance to the Shadows’ Village | 09:10 | Show lyrics |
In a solitary world and desolate... Where the fog and shadow’s reigns... Where the forests arises, pride and immortal, the shadow’s village resides... The village of the damned... Wilderness land where the wolves shade her lament with the mortals... Where inhabit the mother witch... Queen of the Moon’s ceremony. Born in the shadow’s village... In a distant forgotten land... Where begin the magic... Where the sun is dead... This is the home of the forgotten laments... Where inhabit the lonely souls of long white hairs... Where the horned God created the fire... |
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9. | Al cor de la boscúria (El vol de l’au de foc ) | 07:36 | |
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53:11 |
The Smile of the Sad Ones
Members | |
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Band members | |
Fiar | Bass, Vocals |
Nechrist | Drums |
Falke | Guitars |
Wilkhiem | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Gorka | Recording (drums), Mixing (drums) |
Fiar | Lyrics |
Falke | Recording |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Sot endins | 01:17 | instrumental |
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2. | The Smile of the Sad Ones | 05:28 | Show lyrics |
Sadness... The agreement inside, overwrite. The style of the destiny’s smile. Lessons... There’s no doubt, now. I’ll walk straight through the long path of life. Wound then, the malice of dumbness. Every step I rise approach me a fearless level. A desert at last, of emotion fade or cut. Laughing loud, in the name of night. Depression fo the elders. In my tragedy the blood embraces. I can’t be afraid I would be dead. Smile... The smile of the sad ones. Let me... Find the path of existence. From the red dawn to the intense fearless site. They... Promise me a land with a knowing extortion. I could never believe, in my coldness I’m rich. Then... I smile and sad stand. A sword on the eyes of the god. |
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3. | Life’s Death Code | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
Condemned!!! I have no strengh. No certain path unconscious. Set!!! The breath of end. Become the law, the life’s death code. Cells... Their oppression smells. And brings so far my ego. Slay... The senseless chains. She waits behold... The dance. My constant claim... The horizon never was useless. I will stand!!! Tireless. Oh!!! How many stupid things. I let and learnt from the past. Blinded!!! poor!!! Thrilled by the lie. While... I couldn’t enter... My darkness... A throne in the night. My darkness... Beyond!!! The noisy throng!!! Lonely!!! Cold!!! There’s no wall too high. Neither their end would advance... My self delayed dusk. |
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4. | El palau dels plors | 09:43 | Show lyrics |
Oh!!! Vella boira que camines. Envoltada de records. I lloances de deriva. De la gorja treus el foc. D’on forges, el palau dels plors. Fredes brises avisen. Que l’esmolada dalla encara talla. I frisa!!! Per encetar de nou la por. El roig condol. La venjança s’alça i no serà tardia. Esvaïdes les profundes ànsies de dolor. És moment per tancar ferides. El reflex de la teva sortida. No enderrocarà el palau dels plors. Mai... S’oblida l’enyorada rauxa. Mai... El seny el portarà la mort. Mai... No mai!!! |
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5. | The Shame and the Spectre | 05:42 | Show lyrics |
In my last days, I feel the sense of life. Although I would reach remorse. I’m sure, I could not ever see the lost. Only writing these few words. I think my soul would flow as yours. The rain never felt as dense and warm. To make me decide to leave this world. So anguished but cold, I hear at last her voice. So help me disappear, from this deep senseless hole. Whitish forms, appearing across the clock. Beyond the rooms I found as safety folds. Shikly sytaigh the steps to upper floors. Deep inside my murders knock so loud. The suicide of those I meet and loved. At least I start the eerie path of blood. The spectre rise my shame. As moving old pictures of death. Myself grey landscape fell. As soon as beauty was slain. By greed, by pain... With chains. I descend... Again!!! In a comfortable darkness. The whitish breath of end. Make it sure to kill myself. It seems to be so far when I forgot. The hours I stand apart of those. By greed!!! By pain!!! I descend... Again!!! |
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6. | L’ombra de l’addició | 06:22 | Show lyrics |
Vine amb mi, endinsa’t en un món de tèrbola esperança. on la por és renec ferir-te o seguir fort. No és momés un joc es tracta de la mort!!! A la foscor, aspre i esmolada no estic sol. En la estreta corda del meu dol. Pel silenci un marge a voluntat. En trencar el reflex banal de la ciutat. Oh!!! Verge udol, satisfet l’anhel de nou. Ara si és moment per dir. Que ja n’hi ha prou, vull fruir tot sol. Creure en el misteri és encetar el camí. Això no es resoldrà si esperes el destí. Negra dama enlaira’t, fes un gest!!! Un per què per viure el tot o res!!! |
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7. | Gebre | 05:27 | Show lyrics |
Oh!!! Sento un plor, s’esmicola l’alba. El record de l’altre s’esvaeix, per la curta estada. Sona!!! La tornada d’ànimes tancades. Dins el cor roman, la raó preuada. Gebre !!! No cerquis els records!!! Gebre !!! De la nit em resta!!! Gebre !!! Un esperit prou fort!!! Oh!!! M’entres, la boira acompanya. Dóna’m nit, la foscor que em manca. Cerco el dolor gravat en pedra gebrada. Orgullós veig llunyà i fosc, el moment de vèncer. Els fets, els temor, d’ençà de néixer. Gebre!!! No cerquis els records!!! Gebre!!! De la nit em resta!!! Gebre!!! Un esperit prou fort!!! |
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8. | ...i tornà de les cendres | 05:54 | Show lyrics |
Crits!!! Enllà de l’ombra els porta el vent escrits. Ressons emprats per recordar els vells crims. Que ben endins per doldre els tinc. Eixuta l’arma arriben temps sublims. Aquest terra treu del dol l’esperit. Del roig gravat al goig colpit. Només amb ferm oblit!!! Refaig l’esguard brandit. Al temps que l’au renova el foc. I sola rememora el risc!!! Només amb ferm oblit!!! Rebuig sonat de l’erm sentit. Al temps que l’au renova el foc. I forta torna de les cendres!!! Xiulen, espurnes cegues entre cingles. Paratges, morts en temps de xiscles. El meu renec, el teu rugit. Sota l’ombra de les armes cerco el cim. Aquest mans preneren sang com vi per dir. Que el nostre anhel, és lliuce i viu. (... I torna de les cendres. En un temps de mar de fons. Ferma, per la corda estreda. L’Au segur que aixeca el vol...) |
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9. | Narrow Is the Path to Darkness | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Face!!! The lies one day tried to blind you. And claim to those deny your part of wisdom. Feel!!! The call and let it convince you. It seems to be a new chance, to the inner fredom!!! Is darkness what I wanted. Is darkness what I needed. Live!!! This narrow path. Live!!! The darkest sigh. Hills over the frightened city. Where falseness is left and still. being standing. The wall of old human behaviour. The sense of blod and words. Seasons!!! Scream!!! Wisdom!!! Words!!! To the inner sleep... Bring a trip with knowledge. Would make for sure reside. The darkness on your side. To proudly rest in a cot of death. Should rise at least, your part from them. |
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51:47 |
The Smile of the Sad Ones
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Fiar | Bass, Vocals |
Nechrist | Drums |
Falke | Guitars |
Wilkhiem | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Falke | Recording |
Gorka | Recording (drums), Mixing (drums) |
Fiar | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Sot endins | 01:17 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | The Smile of the Sad Ones | 05:28 | Show lyrics |
Sadness... The agreement inside, overwrite. The style of the destiny’s smile. Lessons... There’s no doubt, now. I’ll walk straight through the long path of life. Wound then, the malice of dumbness. Every step I rise approach me a fearless level. A desert at last, of emotion fade or cut. Laughing loud, in the name of night. Depression fo the elders. In my tragedy the blood embraces. I can’t be afraid I would be dead. Smile... The smile of the sad ones. Let me... Find the path of existence. From the red dawn to the intense fearless site. They... Promise me a land with a knowing extortion. I could never believe, in my coldness I’m rich. Then... I smile and sad stand. A sword on the eyes of the god. |
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3. | Life’s Death Code | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
Condemned!!! I have no strengh. No certain path unconscious. Set!!! The breath of end. Become the law, the life’s death code. Cells... Their oppression smells. And brings so far my ego. Slay... The senseless chains. She waits behold... The dance. My constant claim... The horizon never was useless. I will stand!!! Tireless. Oh!!! How many stupid things. I let and learnt from the past. Blinded!!! poor!!! Thrilled by the lie. While... I couldn’t enter... My darkness... A throne in the night. My darkness... Beyond!!! The noisy throng!!! Lonely!!! Cold!!! There’s no wall too high. Neither their end would advance... My self delayed dusk. |
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4. | El palau dels plors | 09:43 | Show lyrics |
Oh!!! Vella boira que camines. Envoltada de records. I lloances de deriva. De la gorja treus el foc. D’on forges, el palau dels plors. Fredes brises avisen. Que l’esmolada dalla encara talla. I frisa!!! Per encetar de nou la por. El roig condol. La venjança s’alça i no serà tardia. Esvaïdes les profundes ànsies de dolor. És moment per tancar ferides. El reflex de la teva sortida. No enderrocarà el palau dels plors. Mai... S’oblida l’enyorada rauxa. Mai... El seny el portarà la mort. Mai... No mai!!! |
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5. | The Shame and the Spectre | 05:42 | Show lyrics |
In my last days, I feel the sense of life. Although I would reach remorse. I’m sure, I could not ever see the lost. Only writing these few words. I think my soul would flow as yours. The rain never felt as dense and warm. To make me decide to leave this world. So anguished but cold, I hear at last her voice. So help me disappear, from this deep senseless hole. Whitish forms, appearing across the clock. Beyond the rooms I found as safety folds. Shikly sytaigh the steps to upper floors. Deep inside my murders knock so loud. The suicide of those I meet and loved. At least I start the eerie path of blood. The spectre rise my shame. As moving old pictures of death. Myself grey landscape fell. As soon as beauty was slain. By greed, by pain... With chains. I descend... Again!!! In a comfortable darkness. The whitish breath of end. Make it sure to kill myself. It seems to be so far when I forgot. The hours I stand apart of those. By greed!!! By pain!!! I descend... Again!!! |
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6. | L’ombra de l’addició | 06:22 | Show lyrics |
Vine amb mi, endinsa’t en un món de tèrbola esperança. on la por és renec ferir-te o seguir fort. No és momés un joc es tracta de la mort!!! A la foscor, aspre i esmolada no estic sol. En la estreta corda del meu dol. Pel silenci un marge a voluntat. En trencar el reflex banal de la ciutat. Oh!!! Verge udol, satisfet l’anhel de nou. Ara si és moment per dir. Que ja n’hi ha prou, vull fruir tot sol. Creure en el misteri és encetar el camí. Això no es resoldrà si esperes el destí. Negra dama enlaira’t, fes un gest!!! Un per què per viure el tot o res!!! |
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7. | Gebre | 05:27 | Show lyrics |
Oh!!! Sento un plor, s’esmicola l’alba. El record de l’altre s’esvaeix, per la curta estada. Sona!!! La tornada d’ànimes tancades. Dins el cor roman, la raó preuada. Gebre !!! No cerquis els records!!! Gebre !!! De la nit em resta!!! Gebre !!! Un esperit prou fort!!! Oh!!! M’entres, la boira acompanya. Dóna’m nit, la foscor que em manca. Cerco el dolor gravat en pedra gebrada. Orgullós veig llunyà i fosc, el moment de vèncer. Els fets, els temor, d’ençà de néixer. Gebre!!! No cerquis els records!!! Gebre!!! De la nit em resta!!! Gebre!!! Un esperit prou fort!!! |
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8. | ...i tornà de les cendres | 05:54 | Show lyrics |
Crits!!! Enllà de l’ombra els porta el vent escrits. Ressons emprats per recordar els vells crims. Que ben endins per doldre els tinc. Eixuta l’arma arriben temps sublims. Aquest terra treu del dol l’esperit. Del roig gravat al goig colpit. Només amb ferm oblit!!! Refaig l’esguard brandit. Al temps que l’au renova el foc. I sola rememora el risc!!! Només amb ferm oblit!!! Rebuig sonat de l’erm sentit. Al temps que l’au renova el foc. I forta torna de les cendres!!! Xiulen, espurnes cegues entre cingles. Paratges, morts en temps de xiscles. El meu renec, el teu rugit. Sota l’ombra de les armes cerco el cim. Aquest mans preneren sang com vi per dir. Que el nostre anhel, és lliuce i viu. (... I torna de les cendres. En un temps de mar de fons. Ferma, per la corda estreda. L’Au segur que aixeca el vol...) |
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9. | Narrow Is the Path to Darkness | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Face!!! The lies one day tried to blind you. And claim to those deny your part of wisdom. Feel!!! The call and let it convince you. It seems to be a new chance, to the inner fredom!!! Is darkness what I wanted. Is darkness what I needed. Live!!! This narrow path. Live!!! The darkest sigh. Hills over the frightened city. Where falseness is left and still. being standing. The wall of old human behaviour. The sense of blod and words. Seasons!!! Scream!!! Wisdom!!! Words!!! To the inner sleep... Bring a trip with knowledge. Would make for sure reside. The darkness on your side. To proudly rest in a cot of death. Should rise at least, your part from them. |
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51:47 |
Groans to the Guilty
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Fiar | Bass, Vocals, Lyrics |
Wilkhiem | Guitars |
Falke | Guitars (lead) |
Nechrist | Drums, Percussion |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Costin Chioreanu | Artwork, Design |
Gorka Dresbaj | Engineering |
Sathorys Elenorth | Photography |
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1. | Groans to the Guilty | 04:19 | Show lyrics |
Here you have, the dreadful sound of perish Mentally tired and bored Thousand faces affront me, through corridors of hope Penitent am I but guilty their sentence Subtle wounds received, and here comes the life Hidden eyes show the splendour Approach violent pride Dual wall enclose the scruples Dust and bones compose the mutter Nail down soul burnt and laid in books for liars Mistrust grown hard again a poor desire Fair icon’s shake the human shall dissent!!! Source of delight in the land of worms Sorrow!!! Groans to the man who deserves reward False oath!!! |
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2. | The Amber Nest | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
It seems they live trapped in a nest The cot of amber Gutless sons, behind imperfection Rabid hands, loose thrill, seems pale While dares hit fragile minds Circles of ragged specters Where sounds the thud As a premonition, world smells conviction Its stupid rules The constant gust, could shrivel The light, a primal fear... that sicken!!! Come, get free, and touch!!! The flavors of the death affliction Leave and break at least!!! These chains are bounds which binds the reason A line, a sigh, a hill of human lies Stands up so high and far from wisdom The being just override, the hidden widow It seems they fit in the amber cot Closed, this world is amber!!! |
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3. | In Case the Seasons Break | 06:26 | Show lyrics |
Holes without floor... Sounds without ground... Precious visions found, which could make me fall Again afraid again, can seasons let me break This is the moment for the else, A unique mind, instead of a sleeping sense, While creature pays, the reason hits the man Anxious eyes, these four walls will not change Shining skies, among this world and death, Here is the break, I miss and never ends How to use, the fix... How to live, this fear... The else behold, the else behead, Eludes all hopes the autumn gives, Today comes and grow the most aggressive thirst In case the seasons break The human mind could see and feel the double edge Murder... How it was?? Pleasure... No remorse!! |
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4. | Raids to Punishment | 04:33 | Show lyrics |
Doctrine... Convince believers Flog the piles that seems almost to shrivel The hilt of pulse hits, displeases flucks Undivided laws inflicts What flesh deserves Solitary shapeless lords With dodder walk Raids!!! To the sicken world of the coward sort Graves!!! Override the court in a human form, dodge punishment How pathetic atmosphere Since old creation Piles of bones just should them be Until answers could not sound Pleasant... painful rise Rivers... of warm red lies |
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5. | L’hivern per a les muses | 05:08 | Show lyrics |
S’obren portes, es trenquen vides enlacades Senten por d’esser estimades Ombres sense, aquella negra flama d’ànsia Que vers el temps es torna gràcia El pes del fum recau en mi... Al llarg de tardes buides on les fulles xiuxiuejen El seu cos nu d’aspre sentir... És musa per la rauxa, un fred roent que el seny rebaixa I son... Buida’t jove, pren la corba dolca Pren-me tendre, fruir el dolor no és massa Xiscla, gemega, la carn si és freda Mostra la resta, és l’hivern que el goig reclama Forcant l’esclat de joia És la forma de mirar-me que em gela Sencera la musa em cerca Blancs paissatges que dominen el sexe Quan s’esboca la mort |
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6. | La incertesa del plaer | 02:24 | |
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7. | La vetlla | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
Per un semblant que anhela el temps del son Un risc llunyà quan ferm trepitjes, la vida Un sòl record, perduda estima Destvetlla l’alba i tanca el cor Que prou ja deixes dret al cim del dol Plors... la vetlla crida I mira ben a prop la teva mort... Llegat i enigma Refuig per por Plors... la vetlla crida I mira ben a prop la teva mort... La falsa eixida No els treu del fosc temor Roentes brides, lligam de carn i flames vives S’atanca el vol, l’eterna brisa Mort!!! En vida... Mort!!! Que estrenys el pont... Dolca mort!!! Minsa espera i un moment Condemna trista i vaga, un renec mirant el cel |
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8. | ’Till Water Mirrors Couldn’t See | 05:30 | Show lyrics |
How true can be the life?? Depending on the side The point of view let’s lie, the image Double edge the mirror shows and set When falseness blend the being and suffer Bleak future seems to come, to the faceless Casual words degrade the sons, of the city Bleak reality becomes, Dead dank corner, hush!!! Disrupt!!! Inure!!! Jolt!!! Mad creatures reign... Mirrors read the void... Deserts full of gods Icons which dirty water cover Walls caught the senseless words Their blind mute eyes landscapes open |
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9. | Searching a Seal of Pain (The Beauty) | 04:00 | Show lyrics |
Craving pain seems, the song of all my life And disguise the beauty rise Reminds depths, while descends mine Hail the black one, taste her eyes and tongue Looking for the pain The seal of beauty ripped on the skin Searching holders once again The cowl hides death The sense of sin brings sharpness Chains around fears to learn Shows trust and traces of where should them reside Looking for the pain The seal of beauty ripped on the skin Searching holders once again The cowl hides death |
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10. | Melangia | 06:14 | Show lyrics |
Visc per ser oblidat, Veig un munt de dies que no expliquen tot plegat Resto a a un clot apart, S’atancen hores i vetllades del demà Risc de caure en la cloenda de la vida Melangia o anyoranca del passat Prest escric pàgines buides D’altre banda és la solemna soledat Com mai... enmig... com mat!!! Reptes... del cruel destí!! Rostre... de trist sentir!!! Podria dir el teu nom, i viure No és por, sols un somriure Però és fosc, enigma i vida... Jou, coll que abraces Ets feixuc i caus profund com... Sons, hores mortes, sense parla Penso nit i dia com burlar la melangia, em sento sol |
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48:28 |
Groans to the Guilty
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Fiar | Bass, Vocals, Lyrics |
Wilkhiem | Guitars |
Falke | Guitars (lead) |
Nechrist | Drums, Percussion |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Costin Chioreanu | Design, Artwork |
Gorka Dresbaj | Engineering |
Sathorys Elenorth | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Groans to the Guilty | 04:19 | Show lyrics |
Here you have, the dreadful sound of perish Mentally tired and bored Thousand faces affront me, through corridors of hope Penitent am I but guilty their sentence Subtle wounds received, and here comes the life Hidden eyes show the splendour Approach violent pride Dual wall enclose the scruples Dust and bones compose the mutter Nail down soul burnt and laid in books for liars Mistrust grown hard again a poor desire Fair icon’s shake the human shall dissent!!! Source of delight in the land of worms Sorrow!!! Groans to the man who deserves reward False oath!!! |
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2. | The Amber Nest | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
It seems they live trapped in a nest The cot of amber Gutless sons, behind imperfection Rabid hands, loose thrill, seems pale While dares hit fragile minds Circles of ragged specters Where sounds the thud As a premonition, world smells conviction Its stupid rules The constant gust, could shrivel The light, a primal fear... that sicken!!! Come, get free, and touch!!! The flavors of the death affliction Leave and break at least!!! These chains are bounds which binds the reason A line, a sigh, a hill of human lies Stands up so high and far from wisdom The being just override, the hidden widow It seems they fit in the amber cot Closed, this world is amber!!! |
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3. | In Case the Seasons Break | 06:26 | Show lyrics |
Holes without floor... Sounds without ground... Precious visions found, which could make me fall Again afraid again, can seasons let me break This is the moment for the else, A unique mind, instead of a sleeping sense, While creature pays, the reason hits the man Anxious eyes, these four walls will not change Shining skies, among this world and death, Here is the break, I miss and never ends How to use, the fix... How to live, this fear... The else behold, the else behead, Eludes all hopes the autumn gives, Today comes and grow the most aggressive thirst In case the seasons break The human mind could see and feel the double edge Murder... How it was?? Pleasure... No remorse!! |
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4. | Raids to Punishment | 04:33 | Show lyrics |
Doctrine... Convince believers Flog the piles that seems almost to shrivel The hilt of pulse hits, displeases flucks Undivided laws inflicts What flesh deserves Solitary shapeless lords With dodder walk Raids!!! To the sicken world of the coward sort Graves!!! Override the court in a human form, dodge punishment How pathetic atmosphere Since old creation Piles of bones just should them be Until answers could not sound Pleasant... painful rise Rivers... of warm red lies |
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5. | L’hivern per a les muses | 05:08 | Show lyrics |
S’obren portes, es trenquen vides enlacades Senten por d’esser estimades Ombres sense, aquella negra flama d’ànsia Que vers el temps es torna gràcia El pes del fum recau en mi... Al llarg de tardes buides on les fulles xiuxiuejen El seu cos nu d’aspre sentir... És musa per la rauxa, un fred roent que el seny rebaixa I son... Buida’t jove, pren la corba dolca Pren-me tendre, fruir el dolor no és massa Xiscla, gemega, la carn si és freda Mostra la resta, és l’hivern que el goig reclama Forcant l’esclat de joia És la forma de mirar-me que em gela Sencera la musa em cerca Blancs paissatges que dominen el sexe Quan s’esboca la mort |
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6. | La incertesa del plaer | 02:24 | |
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7. | La vetlla | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
Per un semblant que anhela el temps del son Un risc llunyà quan ferm trepitjes, la vida Un sòl record, perduda estima Destvetlla l’alba i tanca el cor Que prou ja deixes dret al cim del dol Plors... la vetlla crida I mira ben a prop la teva mort... Llegat i enigma Refuig per por Plors... la vetlla crida I mira ben a prop la teva mort... La falsa eixida No els treu del fosc temor Roentes brides, lligam de carn i flames vives S’atanca el vol, l’eterna brisa Mort!!! En vida... Mort!!! Que estrenys el pont... Dolca mort!!! Minsa espera i un moment Condemna trista i vaga, un renec mirant el cel |
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8. | ’Till Water Mirrors Couldn’t See | 05:30 | Show lyrics |
How true can be the life?? Depending on the side The point of view let’s lie, the image Double edge the mirror shows and set When falseness blend the being and suffer Bleak future seems to come, to the faceless Casual words degrade the sons, of the city Bleak reality becomes, Dead dank corner, hush!!! Disrupt!!! Inure!!! Jolt!!! Mad creatures reign... Mirrors read the void... Deserts full of gods Icons which dirty water cover Walls caught the senseless words Their blind mute eyes landscapes open |
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9. | Searching a Seal of Pain (The Beauty) | 04:00 | Show lyrics |
Craving pain seems, the song of all my life And disguise the beauty rise Reminds depths, while descends mine Hail the black one, taste her eyes and tongue Looking for the pain The seal of beauty ripped on the skin Searching holders once again The cowl hides death The sense of sin brings sharpness Chains around fears to learn Shows trust and traces of where should them reside Looking for the pain The seal of beauty ripped on the skin Searching holders once again The cowl hides death |
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10. | Melangia | 06:14 | Show lyrics |
Visc per ser oblidat, Veig un munt de dies que no expliquen tot plegat Resto a a un clot apart, S’atancen hores i vetllades del demà Risc de caure en la cloenda de la vida Melangia o anyoranca del passat Prest escric pàgines buides D’altre banda és la solemna soledat Com mai... enmig... com mat!!! Reptes... del cruel destí!! Rostre... de trist sentir!!! Podria dir el teu nom, i viure No és por, sols un somriure Però és fosc, enigma i vida... Jou, coll que abraces Ets feixuc i caus profund com... Sons, hores mortes, sense parla Penso nit i dia com burlar la melangia, em sento sol |
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48:28 |
Groans to the Guilty
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Fiar | Bass, Vocals, Lyrics |
Wilkhiem | Guitars |
Falke | Guitars (lead) |
Nechrist | Drums, Percussion |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Costin Chioreanu | Design, Artwork |
Gorka Dresbaj | Engineering |
Sathorys Elenorth | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Groans to the Guilty | 04:19 | Show lyrics |
Here you have, the dreadful sound of perish Mentally tired and bored Thousand faces affront me, through corridors of hope Penitent am I but guilty their sentence Subtle wounds received, and here comes the life Hidden eyes show the splendour Approach violent pride Dual wall enclose the scruples Dust and bones compose the mutter Nail down soul burnt and laid in books for liars Mistrust grown hard again a poor desire Fair icon’s shake the human shall dissent!!! Source of delight in the land of worms Sorrow!!! Groans to the man who deserves reward False oath!!! |
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2. | The Amber Nest | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
It seems they live trapped in a nest The cot of amber Gutless sons, behind imperfection Rabid hands, loose thrill, seems pale While dares hit fragile minds Circles of ragged specters Where sounds the thud As a premonition, world smells conviction Its stupid rules The constant gust, could shrivel The light, a primal fear... that sicken!!! Come, get free, and touch!!! The flavors of the death affliction Leave and break at least!!! These chains are bounds which binds the reason A line, a sigh, a hill of human lies Stands up so high and far from wisdom The being just override, the hidden widow It seems they fit in the amber cot Closed, this world is amber!!! |
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3. | In Case the Seasons Break | 06:26 | Show lyrics |
Holes without floor... Sounds without ground... Precious visions found, which could make me fall Again afraid again, can seasons let me break This is the moment for the else, A unique mind, instead of a sleeping sense, While creature pays, the reason hits the man Anxious eyes, these four walls will not change Shining skies, among this world and death, Here is the break, I miss and never ends How to use, the fix... How to live, this fear... The else behold, the else behead, Eludes all hopes the autumn gives, Today comes and grow the most aggressive thirst In case the seasons break The human mind could see and feel the double edge Murder... How it was?? Pleasure... No remorse!! |
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4. | Raids to Punishment | 04:33 | Show lyrics |
Doctrine... Convince believers Flog the piles that seems almost to shrivel The hilt of pulse hits, displeases flucks Undivided laws inflicts What flesh deserves Solitary shapeless lords With dodder walk Raids!!! To the sicken world of the coward sort Graves!!! Override the court in a human form, dodge punishment How pathetic atmosphere Since old creation Piles of bones just should them be Until answers could not sound Pleasant... painful rise Rivers... of warm red lies |
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5. | L’hivern per a les muses | 05:08 | Show lyrics |
S’obren portes, es trenquen vides enlacades Senten por d’esser estimades Ombres sense, aquella negra flama d’ànsia Que vers el temps es torna gràcia El pes del fum recau en mi... Al llarg de tardes buides on les fulles xiuxiuejen El seu cos nu d’aspre sentir... És musa per la rauxa, un fred roent que el seny rebaixa I son... Buida’t jove, pren la corba dolca Pren-me tendre, fruir el dolor no és massa Xiscla, gemega, la carn si és freda Mostra la resta, és l’hivern que el goig reclama Forcant l’esclat de joia És la forma de mirar-me que em gela Sencera la musa em cerca Blancs paissatges que dominen el sexe Quan s’esboca la mort |
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6. | La incertesa del plaer | 02:24 | |
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7. | La vetlla | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
Per un semblant que anhela el temps del son Un risc llunyà quan ferm trepitjes, la vida Un sòl record, perduda estima Destvetlla l’alba i tanca el cor Que prou ja deixes dret al cim del dol Plors... la vetlla crida I mira ben a prop la teva mort... Llegat i enigma Refuig per por Plors... la vetlla crida I mira ben a prop la teva mort... La falsa eixida No els treu del fosc temor Roentes brides, lligam de carn i flames vives S’atanca el vol, l’eterna brisa Mort!!! En vida... Mort!!! Que estrenys el pont... Dolca mort!!! Minsa espera i un moment Condemna trista i vaga, un renec mirant el cel |
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8. | ’Till Water Mirrors Couldn’t See | 05:30 | Show lyrics |
How true can be the life?? Depending on the side The point of view let’s lie, the image Double edge the mirror shows and set When falseness blend the being and suffer Bleak future seems to come, to the faceless Casual words degrade the sons, of the city Bleak reality becomes, Dead dank corner, hush!!! Disrupt!!! Inure!!! Jolt!!! Mad creatures reign... Mirrors read the void... Deserts full of gods Icons which dirty water cover Walls caught the senseless words Their blind mute eyes landscapes open |
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9. | Searching a Seal of Pain (The Beauty) | 04:00 | Show lyrics |
Craving pain seems, the song of all my life And disguise the beauty rise Reminds depths, while descends mine Hail the black one, taste her eyes and tongue Looking for the pain The seal of beauty ripped on the skin Searching holders once again The cowl hides death The sense of sin brings sharpness Chains around fears to learn Shows trust and traces of where should them reside Looking for the pain The seal of beauty ripped on the skin Searching holders once again The cowl hides death |
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10. | Melangia | 06:14 | Show lyrics |
Visc per ser oblidat, Veig un munt de dies que no expliquen tot plegat Resto a a un clot apart, S’atancen hores i vetllades del demà Risc de caure en la cloenda de la vida Melangia o anyoranca del passat Prest escric pàgines buides D’altre banda és la solemna soledat Com mai... enmig... com mat!!! Reptes... del cruel destí!! Rostre... de trist sentir!!! Podria dir el teu nom, i viure No és por, sols un somriure Però és fosc, enigma i vida... Jou, coll que abraces Ets feixuc i caus profund com... Sons, hores mortes, sense parla Penso nit i dia com burlar la melangia, em sento sol |
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48:28 |
Deu anys vers la foscor
Members | |
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Fiar | Bass, Vocals |
Nechrist | Drums |
Falke | Guitars |
Wilkhiem | Guitars |
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1. | Groans to the Guilty | 06:06 | Show lyrics |
Here you have, the dreadful sound of perish Mentally tired and bored Thousand faces affront me, through corridors of hope Penitent am I but guilty their sentence Subtle wounds received, and here comes the Life Hidden eyes show the splendour Approach violent pride Dual wall enclose the scruples Dust and bones compose the mutter Nail down soul burnt and laid in books for liars Mistrust grown hard again a poor desire Fair icon’s shake the human shall dissent!!! Source of delight in the land of worms Sorrow Groans to the man who deserves reward False oath |
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2. | Raids to Punishment | 04:35 | Show lyrics |
Doctrine… Convince believers Flog the piles that seems almost to shrivel The hilt of pulse hits, displeases flocks Sweaty pilgrim hint at punishment Undivided laws inflicts What Flesh deserves Solitary shapeless lords With dodder walk Raids!!! To the sicken world of the coward sort Graves!!! Override the court in a human form, dodge punishment How pathetic atmosphere Since old creation Piles of bones just should them be Until answers could not sound Pleasant… painful rise Rivers… of warm red lies |
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3. | The Smile of the Sad Ones | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
Sadness… The agreement inside, overwrites the style of the destiny’ smile. Lessons… There’s no doubt, now I’ll walk straight through the long path of life. Wound then, the malice of dumbness Every step I rise approaches me to a fearless level A desert at last, of emotion fade or cut Laughing loud, in the name of night Depression for the elders In my tragedy the blood embraces I can’t be afraid, I would be dead Smile... The smile of the sad ones Let me... Find the path of existence From the red dawn to the intense fearless site They... Promise me a land with a knowing extortion I could never believe, in my coldness i’m rich Then… I smile and sad stand A sword on the eyes of God |
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4. | Searching a Seal of Pain (The Beauty) | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
Craving pain seems, the song of all my life And disguise the beauty rise Reminds depths, while descends mine Hail the black one, taste her eyes and tongue Looking for the pain The seal of beauty ripped on the skin Searching holders once again The cowl hides Death The sense of sin brings sharpness Chains around fears to learn Shows trust and traces of where should them reside Looking for the pain The seal of beauty ripped on the skin Searching holders once again The cowl hides Death |
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5. | Melangia | 06:30 | Show lyrics |
Visc per ser oblidat, Veig un munt de dies que no expliquen tot plegat Resto a a un clot apart, S’atançen hores i vetllades del demà Risc de caure en la cloenda de la vida Melangia o anyorança del passat Prest escric pàgines buides D’altra banda és la solemna soledat Com mai... enmig... com mai!!! Reptes... del cruel destí!! Rostre... de trist sentir!!! Podria dir el teu nom, i viure No és por, sols un somriure Però és fosc, enigma i vida... Jou, coll que abraces Ets feixuc i caus profund com... Sons, hores mortes, sense parla Penso nit i dia com burlar la melangia, em sento sol |
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6. | El palau dels plors | 06:39 | Show lyrics |
Oh!!! Vella boira que camines envoltada de records i lloances de deriva de la gorja treus el foc d’on forges, el palau dels plors Fredes brises avisen que l’esmolada dalla encara talla i frisa!!! Per encetar de nou la por el roig condol la venjança s’alça i no serà tardia Esvaïdes les profundes ànsies de dolor és moment per tancar ferides El reflex de la teva sortida no enderrocarà el palau dels plors Mai... S’oblida l’enyorada rauxa Mai... El seny et portarà la mort Mai... No mai!!! |
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7. | Al cor de la boscúria | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
Al cor de la boscúria el fontinyol suau, de penjarelles d’herba com filagarsa cau. Quan la tempesta afua son perllongat udol i trenca, esperitada el fil del fontinyol, quan les afraus ressonen, del sostre als fonaments, com una ermita buida oberta a tots els vents, ell plora amb un dolcíssim gemec de flabiol que esboira la tempesta i renovella el sol. "La muntanya d’ametistes" 1908. Guerau de Liost ( Jaume Bofill i Mates ) |
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8. | The Other’s Voice | 05:19 | Show lyrics |
Have you listened the voice of the others? When? While death brings faith Blares across the flair And come so cold to break the heart And sick reborn Journeys of sorrow, moments as holes Translate the code of punishment A knife could be a useful dodge Dismembering thoughts and emotions And groping towards the void Riding fast to the sense To converge…Could be then… Mindless groans, useful wounds Shadows spread, deep stab wounds And flows Alongside the razor comes Two eyes appear with ravenous blow Alongside the razor cuts Two hands prepared to be a useful norm And run! Surround the noise And bring it up, don’t fear the voices The brain distorted, its vision goad Nostalgia burnt, results to know the other voices It swallows love, Death could come And bring once more her faith beyond the row |
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9. | I tornà de les cendres | 06:07 | Show lyrics |
Crits!!! Enllà de l’ombra els porta el vent escrits Ressons emprats per recordar els vells crims Que ben endins per doldre els tinc Eixuta l’arma arriben temps sublims Aquest terra treu del dol l’esperit Del roig gravat al goig colpit Només amb ferm oblit Refaig l’esguard brandit Al temps que l’au renova el foc, I sola rememora el risc!!! Només amb ferm oblit Rebuig sonat de l’erm sentit Al temps que l’au renova el foc, I forta torna de les cendres!!! Xiulen, espurnes cegues entre cingles Paratges morts en temps de xiscles El meu renec, el teu rugit Sota l’ombra de les armes cerco el cim Aquest mans preneren sang com vi per dir Que el nostre anhel, és lliure i viu “…I torna de les cendres en un temps de mar de fons ferma, per la corda estreta, l’au segur que aixeca el vol” |
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51:20 |
Deu anys vers la foscor
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
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Fiar | Bass, Vocals |
Nechrist | Drums |
Falke | Guitars |
Wilkhiem | Guitars |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Groans to the Guilty / Raids to Punishment | 10:45 | Show lyrics |
Here you have, the dreadful sound of perish Mentally tired and bored Thousand faces affront me, through corridors of hope Penitent am I but guilty their sentence Subtle wounds received, and here comes the Life Hidden eyes show the splendour Approach violent pride Dual wall enclose the scruples Dust and bones compose the mutter Nail down soul burnt and laid in books for liars Mistrust grown hard again a poor desire Fair icon’s shake the human shall dissent!!! Source of delight in the land of worms Sorrow Groans to the man who deserves reward False oath |
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2. | The Smile of the Sad Ones | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
Sadness… The agreement inside, overwrites the style of the destiny’ smile. Lessons… There’s no doubt, now I’ll walk straight through the long path of life. Wound then, the malice of dumbness Every step I rise approaches me to a fearless level A desert at last, of emotion fade or cut Laughing loud, in the name of night Depression for the elders In my tragedy the blood embraces I can’t be afraid, I would be dead Smile... The smile of the sad ones Let me... Find the path of existence From the red dawn to the intense fearless site They... Promise me a land with a knowing extortion I could never believe, in my coldness i’m rich Then… I smile and sad stand A sword on the eyes of God |
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3. | Searching a Seal of Pain (The Beauty) | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
Craving pain seems, the song of all my life And disguise the beauty rise Reminds depths, while descends mine Hail the black one, taste her eyes and tongue Looking for the pain The seal of beauty ripped on the skin Searching holders once again The cowl hides Death The sense of sin brings sharpness Chains around fears to learn Shows trust and traces of where should them reside Looking for the pain The seal of beauty ripped on the skin Searching holders once again The cowl hides Death |
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4. | Melangia | 06:30 | Show lyrics |
Visc per ser oblidat, Veig un munt de dies que no expliquen tot plegat Resto a a un clot apart, S’atançen hores i vetllades del demà Risc de caure en la cloenda de la vida Melangia o anyorança del passat Prest escric pàgines buides D’altra banda és la solemna soledat Com mai... enmig... com mai!!! Reptes... del cruel destí!! Rostre... de trist sentir!!! Podria dir el teu nom, i viure No és por, sols un somriure Però és fosc, enigma i vida... Jou, coll que abraces Ets feixuc i caus profund com... Sons, hores mortes, sense parla Penso nit i dia com burlar la melangia, em sento sol |
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5. | El palau dels plors | 06:39 | Show lyrics |
Oh!!! Vella boira que camines envoltada de records i lloances de deriva de la gorja treus el foc d’on forges, el palau dels plors Fredes brises avisen que l’esmolada dalla encara talla i frisa!!! Per encetar de nou la por el roig condol la venjança s’alça i no serà tardia Esvaïdes les profundes ànsies de dolor és moment per tancar ferides El reflex de la teva sortida no enderrocarà el palau dels plors Mai... S’oblida l’enyorada rauxa Mai... El seny et portarà la mort Mai... No mai!!! |
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6. | Al cor de la boscúria | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
Al cor de la boscúria el fontinyol suau, de penjarelles d’herba com filagarsa cau. Quan la tempesta afua son perllongat udol i trenca, esperitada el fil del fontinyol, quan les afraus ressonen, del sostre als fonaments, com una ermita buida oberta a tots els vents, ell plora amb un dolcíssim gemec de flabiol que esboira la tempesta i renovella el sol. "La muntanya d’ametistes" 1908. Guerau de Liost ( Jaume Bofill i Mates ) |
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7. | The Other’s Voice / I tornà de les cendres | 11:28 | Show lyrics |
Have you listened the voice of the others? When? While death brings faith Blares across the flair And come so cold to break the heart And sick reborn Journeys of sorrow, moments as holes Translate the code of punishment A knife could be a useful dodge Dismembering thoughts and emotions And groping towards the void Riding fast to the sense To converge…Could be then… Mindless groans, useful wounds Shadows spread, deep stab wounds And flows Alongside the razor comes Two eyes appear with ravenous blow Alongside the razor cuts Two hands prepared to be a useful norm And run! Surround the noise And bring it up, don’t fear the voices The brain distorted, its vision goad Nostalgia burnt, results to know the other voices It swallows love, Death could come And bring once more her faith beyond the row |
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51:26 |
Those Horrors Wither
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Fiar | Bass, Vocals |
Falke | Guitars |
Nechrist | Drums |
A.M. | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Rider G Omega | Vocals (track 4) |
Ojete Mordaza II | Drums (track 4) |
Zer0 Æmeour Íggdrasil | Keyboards (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Manuel Tinnemans | Artwork |
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1. | Whirl of Dread | 06:27 | Show lyrics |
Leaving all my deamons back Still seems the sky covered by black clouds Are these faces all my bag Or prisions from I’ve never really scaped Crawling under horrors often fails Stale hangovers, sight watching high and then fragile blossoms falling Whirl of dread, whirl of dread How use the feral shiver left behind Its inner cadence set my cry Or slough then to dusting life The shiver left behind Swarm over there, so strong fellows Watch from a bursting sky All feared seals, fell on my head wound And fill the pain thru my eyes How long I should the hide My loss, not face the dark, transforms Crippled mind, still even being sly One drift through the luricking lies Wielding the fear, wearing a simple rag Tangled whirl, not to smother my stare But enshrines the pledge Faint lapse is life Thin blind guide, awful nest Always a bleak lore |
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2. | Addiction | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
With the senses laid in the ground I can feel the strongest desire And slow down time With the fences reclaiming regard I feel tight and slight the real player A dose I know Lazy nights, unfriendly sites Children, your father sometimes dies Your father sometimes flies, children Children, your father sometimes dies Regain a morbid essence Plucked all wordly aims The lone good felt is A credance to survive To snare the addiction slide Sullen stay, distressing need hence sore Loser worm, the addictions sign The addictions humble sign Children, wait here please, let me taste your smile |
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3. | Senescència | 04:33 | Show lyrics |
Riu la senescència, vés no em mori mai Viurem prou temps Intens esclat amb el sol Un temor s’atança Malaurada claror Del temps crec no adonar-me’n prou si resto dret Cingles d’avidesa semblen buidar l’horror L’aridesa del món empeny l’horitzó Dins un altre dialeg de sords No el pretenc allà on jo sigui, desfer Ni posseir el que no sóc, si no hi sóc Cada dia un mal de nou Un nou dia, una vida enfront dorm No hi ha mal que esbotzi el cor Si al darrer tomb m’acarona la mort Riu la senescéncia, vés no em mori mai |
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4. | L.amor.t | 06:58 | Show lyrics |
Amb la recança de ser un ésser trist i fràgil Com permets el viure així al seu costat Escapces la veritat, l’amor un fum lloat Relegues el preu d’uns lligams forts Creu-te posseídor d’un bé preuat No! No hi veus el mal? O aprens a furgar al cor del teu desig Resta encegat pel suau engany Passeges un camí equivocat L’anhel et torna tendre La cruesa del coneixe’t un instant Falseja el teu neguit Sembla un fermall Ferides sense sang, i escenes que fan mal, si Relegues el preu d’uns lligams forts Creu-te que l’amor l’esquivarà, no! Ferides sense sang, escenes que fan mal El desencant Podràs entendre l’amor si et centres Mentres vulguis ser i no tenir Vulguis, no tenir! No hi veus el mal Sembla un fermall La mort pot fer-te veure al plaer... |
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5. | Those Horrors Wither | 05:50 | Show lyrics |
Bless them, those horrors set a chill inside Death line marks a rush ahead The gaze backwards claims the freedom Sway onwards, can’t unfold my I Fear to be scared can evolves in a lie The mass hides Primary instincts reveal a new cusp Rejoice the blind god that word writes And ride across the swarm A shameful moral hole Primary instincts are virtuous darts They have the keys of life and death Remain intact for those who face truth Frail being struggling out exist Darkness... anxiety and fear rise The wrenching love... renew desires and voids Unknown... awe the agressions around The lingering sigh... discipline of the growth control Look me, learn me, concludes the fire Those horrors makes me strong |
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6. | Graceful Pandora | 03:52 | Show lyrics |
Riures vora el món... Riures... L’encís espanta, d’un cos L’alè distant atia el foc L’afany d’un guany que arriba al fons Bateguen dubtes sense sang L’horitzó és un mar de fang Semblen lliures Encesa fam d’infant, simple astúcia La vida és lluita enmig de mals Lligams que ens fan ser mortals |
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7. | To Strangle a Ghost | 06:34 | Show lyrics |
The disease of who can never get, the reason and grasp Extended limbs and silent scenes Touch of shoulder, your innocence lost Treambling cold hands Reclaim a further fate Oh ghost, set your destination frame Bless, the foul aim Break, and sera then the unconscious pain Reclaim a further fate Oh ghost, let abide the rules of worldly mire Pray, one word I can’t explain Control again away Living on shallow soils, the smoke flows high A ghostly wire calls, dreaming... This is your dose of nicotine A simple act that makes you fell strangle ghosts Dreaming all controlled Despite of fears, despite not being poised Living wrapped in remorse Those childish eyes can’t even hide the flop |
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8. | Shysteroos | 08:19 | |
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48:37 |
Those Horrors Wither
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Fiar | Bass, Vocals |
Falke | Guitars |
Nechrist | Drums |
A.M. | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Rider G Omega | Vocals (track 4) |
Ojete Mordaza II | Drums (track 4) |
Zer0 Æmeour Íggdrasil | Keyboards (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Manuel Tinnemans | Artwork |
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Side A | |||
1. | Whirl of Dread | 06:27 | Show lyrics |
Leaving all my deamons back Still seems the sky covered by black clouds Are these faces all my bag Or prisions from I’ve never really scaped Crawling under horrors often fails Stale hangovers, sight watching high and then fragile blossoms falling Whirl of dread, whirl of dread How use the feral shiver left behind Its inner cadence set my cry Or slough then to dusting life The shiver left behind Swarm over there, so strong fellows Watch from a bursting sky All feared seals, fell on my head wound And fill the pain thru my eyes How long I should the hide My loss, not face the dark, transforms Crippled mind, still even being sly One drift through the luricking lies Wielding the fear, wearing a simple rag Tangled whirl, not to smother my stare But enshrines the pledge Faint lapse is life Thin blind guide, awful nest Always a bleak lore |
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2. | Addiction | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
With the senses laid in the ground I can feel the strongest desire And slow down time With the fences reclaiming regard I feel tight and slight the real player A dose I know Lazy nights, unfriendly sites Children, your father sometimes dies Your father sometimes flies, children Children, your father sometimes dies Regain a morbid essence Plucked all wordly aims The lone good felt is A credance to survive To snare the addiction slide Sullen stay, distressing need hence sore Loser worm, the addictions sign The addictions humble sign Children, wait here please, let me taste your smile |
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3. | Senescència | 04:33 | Show lyrics |
Riu la senescència, vés no em mori mai Viurem prou temps Intens esclat amb el sol Un temor s’atança Malaurada claror Del temps crec no adonar-me’n prou si resto dret Cingles d’avidesa semblen buidar l’horror L’aridesa del món empeny l’horitzó Dins un altre dialeg de sords No el pretenc allà on jo sigui, desfer Ni posseir el que no sóc, si no hi sóc Cada dia un mal de nou Un nou dia, una vida enfront dorm No hi ha mal que esbotzi el cor Si al darrer tomb m’acarona la mort Riu la senescéncia, vés no em mori mai |
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4. | L.amor.t | 06:58 | Show lyrics |
Amb la recança de ser un ésser trist i fràgil Com permets el viure així al seu costat Escapces la veritat, l’amor un fum lloat Relegues el preu d’uns lligams forts Creu-te posseídor d’un bé preuat No! No hi veus el mal? O aprens a furgar al cor del teu desig Resta encegat pel suau engany Passeges un camí equivocat L’anhel et torna tendre La cruesa del coneixe’t un instant Falseja el teu neguit Sembla un fermall Ferides sense sang, i escenes que fan mal, si Relegues el preu d’uns lligams forts Creu-te que l’amor l’esquivarà, no! Ferides sense sang, escenes que fan mal El desencant Podràs entendre l’amor si et centres Mentres vulguis ser i no tenir Vulguis, no tenir! No hi veus el mal Sembla un fermall La mort pot fer-te veure al plaer... |
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5. | Those Horrors Wither | 05:50 | Show lyrics |
Bless them, those horrors set a chill inside Death line marks a rush ahead The gaze backwards claims the freedom Sway onwards, can’t unfold my I Fear to be scared can evolves in a lie The mass hides Primary instincts reveal a new cusp Rejoice the blind god that word writes And ride across the swarm A shameful moral hole Primary instincts are virtuous darts They have the keys of life and death Remain intact for those who face truth Frail being struggling out exist Darkness... anxiety and fear rise The wrenching love... renew desires and voids Unknown... awe the agressions around The lingering sigh... discipline of the growth control Look me, learn me, concludes the fire Those horrors makes me strong |
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6. | Graceful Pandora | 03:52 | Show lyrics |
Riures vora el món... Riures... L’encís espanta, d’un cos L’alè distant atia el foc L’afany d’un guany que arriba al fons Bateguen dubtes sense sang L’horitzó és un mar de fang Semblen lliures Encesa fam d’infant, simple astúcia La vida és lluita enmig de mals Lligams que ens fan ser mortals |
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7. | To Strangle a Ghost | 06:38 | Show lyrics |
The disease of who can never get, the reason and grasp Extended limbs and silent scenes Touch of shoulder, your innocence lost Treambling cold hands Reclaim a further fate Oh ghost, set your destination frame Bless, the foul aim Break, and sera then the unconscious pain Reclaim a further fate Oh ghost, let abide the rules of worldly mire Pray, one word I can’t explain Control again away Living on shallow soils, the smoke flows high A ghostly wire calls, dreaming... This is your dose of nicotine A simple act that makes you fell strangle ghosts Dreaming all controlled Despite of fears, despite not being poised Living wrapped in remorse Those childish eyes can’t even hide the flop |
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8. | Pioneers of the Void | ||
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40:22 |
Les irreals visions
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A.M. | Guitars |
Fiar | Bass, Vocals |
Falke | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Jordi Farré | Drums |
A.A. Nemtheanga | Vocals (track 2) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Javi Bastard | Mixing |
Jaime Gomez Arellano | Mastering |
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1. | Instants | 05:19 | Show lyrics |
Un instant, enllà del cau on resto Sembla encara se de caire amarg Un instant, encara un temps llunyà On ser un gegant, un infant Emissari, d’un passat on sonen cants Un instant, ençà del temps on sento Sembla encara ser un repte audaç Un instant, encara un repte estrany On ser un gegant, per dur les més grans coses On ser un infant, que jugui a creure’s gran On ser emissari, d’un passat on sonen Cants llunyans, murmuris de visions, l’instant |
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2. | Ciutat tràgica | 05:28 | Show lyrics |
Res no sembla ser refugi Rau en l’ombra que no fugi Riu l’espectre que arracona Rol de víctima reclosa Rar el dia que desperto Ric de joia i no m’assento Ras i curt com tot final Reu a un lloc tan irreal Desperto entre dos marges Enfrontant-me com un fill A un pare amb la mà alçada crido Que lliure busco viure A la tràgica ciutat On riure no és un dret És una sort d’aquell que arrisca Ara rai, quan sento fàstic Surt la rauxa, no decau Ara rai, com tot lloc mòrbid Pot ser bo, un bonic cau |
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3. | Altars | 04:43 | Show lyrics |
Són records que m’arraconen Dins de les sales meu cor M’enfonsen, com el silenci busquen sots Que les cascades grises omplen Són d’ell, un vell amic que mor D’un bell mig on no en sóc clos D’un bell mig, ja no és ell, en sóc jo sol En els marges de la via S’aixequen grans altars Quan de seda hom els cobria Anys més tard l’afany els crema I ja no és ell, en sóc jo sol |
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4. | Encenalls de mort | 04:58 | Show lyrics |
Hores prèvies a un adéu Quan s’ensuma pal•lidesa Cares llargues sense veu És la fi i és ben palesa Unes fulles semblen caure Transparents no deixen rastre Només ell qui veu sa traça Sent el clam i nua crida Un alè que fa cor fort Buida estança compartida Amb so d’encenalls de mort La cloenda és ben servida Ferma escorça que fissura Teranyina que s’esberla Podridura de temença Pobre cor n’és ben farcit |
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5. | Malfiança | 04:49 | Show lyrics |
Un aroma aspre i roent Un rostre agre, dur i fred Bes tacat de pols Un plor caigut, un bes, tacats de pols urbana Un moment dolç, suro en mar de malfiança Un cel mort m’encisa els ulls Plaer fosc que em crida lluny Bes tacat de pols Un plor caigut, un bes n’és petja ufana Un moment dolç, que fa basarda Suro en mar de malfiança Me’n refaig si puc un cop La maror m’ofega l’esma En recaic si sento por Suro en mar de malfiança Sóc fill bord d’un lloc Un lloc escrit un clot Que escurça el temps amb clames En recaic intuint el pou Suro en mar de malfiança |
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6. | Espectres al cau | 06:06 | Show lyrics |
Quan la memòria dins el cau M’arrossega fons d’un nou viatge I la vergonya d’un esclau M’arracona vers un nou viratge No és el tacte, és el record La presència d’un espectre amb ales Tan sols resta sentir ben a prop Les virtuts de qui renega a l’aire Com petjades en el temps Les figures sols endrecen trames Un antic cau per nous records Un espai de vida o mort No m’assetgen, em conviden Al seu lloc, el meu nou dia On la memòria mai s’oblida |
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7. | De marges i matinades | 06:19 | Show lyrics |
A quin mirall esperes poder veure L’espai final, deliri on voler creure Bramant l’esbós d’un nou demà I quin trencall, desitges poder prendre Una mà ferma ressona Trencar un mirall, damunt matins d’un món triomfant Marges on cauen cendres D’un cel que escup son mal Albes de planys maldestres Palmells mirant a dalt Regnes enllà dels segles Mantell d’aquell qui cau Marbres que tanquen fresses La veu de deus humans Certament, escric de marges i matinades Permanent, indici de fugida amb ales No és moment, de dubtes esguerrant paraules Pensaments, despulles d’un passat que exhala |
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8. | Les irreals visions | 05:59 | Show lyrics |
Són les aures de ciment Com un bes en la travessa Cingles muts ensumen gent I esmicolen la ceguesa Invisibles juguen fort Una vall de risc que ombreja Esberlant guspires d’or Les visions semblen proeses En percebre la claror Els camins de cop s’esguerren Rememoren la maror Males arts sovint empenten Un cos fràgil vora el sot Les consignes sonen fort La ciutat de nou s’aixeca |
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43:41 |
Les irreals visions
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Original line-up | |
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Fiar | Bass, Vocals |
Falke | Guitars |
A.M. | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
A.A. Nemtheanga | Vocals (track 2) |
Jordi Farré | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Javi Bastard | Mixing |
Jaime Gomez Arellano | Mastering |
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1. | Instants | 05:19 | |
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2. | Ciutat tràgica | 05:28 | Show lyrics |
Res no sembla ser refugi Rau en l’ombra que no fugi Riu l’espectre que arracona Rol de víctima reclosa Rar el dia que desperto Ric de joia i no m’assento Ras i curt com tot final Reu a un lloc tan irreal Desperto entre dos marges Enfrontant-me com un fill A un pare amb la mà alçada crido Que lliure busco viure A la tràgica ciutat On riure no és un dret És una sort d’aquell que arrisca Ara rai, quan sento fàstic Surt la rauxa, no decau Ara rai, com tot lloc mòrbid Pot ser bo, un bonic cau |
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3. | Altars | 04:43 | Show lyrics |
Són records que m’arraconen Dins de les sales meu cor M’enfonsen, com el silenci busquen sots Que les cascades grises omplen Són d’ell, un vell amic que mor D’un bell mig on no en sóc clos D’un bell mig, ja no és ell, en sóc jo sol En els marges de la via S’aixequen grans altars Quan de seda hom els cobria Anys més tard l’afany els crema I ja no és ell, en sóc jo sol |
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4. | Encenalls de mort | 04:58 | Show lyrics |
Hores prèvies a un adéu Quan s’ensuma pal•lidesa Cares llargues sense veu És la fi i és ben palesa Unes fulles semblen caure Transparents no deixen rastre Només ell qui veu sa traça Sent el clam i nua crida Un alè que fa cor fort Buida estança compartida Amb so d’encenalls de mort La cloenda és ben servida Ferma escorça que fissura Teranyina que s’esberla Podridura de temença Pobre cor n’és ben farcit |
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5. | Malfiança | 04:49 | Show lyrics |
Un aroma aspre i roent Un rostre agre, dur i fred Bes tacat de pols Un plor caigut, un bes, tacats de pols urbana Un moment dolç, suro en mar de malfiança Un cel mort m’encisa els ulls Plaer fosc que em crida lluny Bes tacat de pols Un plor caigut, un bes n’és petja ufana Un moment dolç, que fa basarda Suro en mar de malfiança Me’n refaig si puc un cop La maror m’ofega l’esma En recaic si sento por Suro en mar de malfiança Sóc fill bord d’un lloc Un lloc escrit un clot Que escurça el temps amb clames En recaic intuint el pou Suro en mar de malfiança |
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6. | Espectres al cau | 06:06 | Show lyrics |
Quan la memòria dins el cau M’arrossega fons d’un nou viatge I la vergonya d’un esclau M’arracona vers un nou viratge No és el tacte, és el record La presència d’un espectre amb ales Tan sols resta sentir ben a prop Les virtuts de qui renega a l’aire Com petjades en el temps Les figures sols endrecen trames Un antic cau per nous records Un espai de vida o mort No m’assetgen, em conviden Al seu lloc, el meu nou dia On la memòria mai s’oblida |
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7. | De marges i matinades | 06:19 | Show lyrics |
A quin mirall esperes poder veure L’espai final, deliri on voler creure Bramant l’esbós d’un nou demà I quin trencall, desitges poder prendre Una mà ferma ressona Trencar un mirall, damunt matins d’un món triomfant Marges on cauen cendres D’un cel que escup son mal Albes de planys maldestres Palmells mirant a dalt Regnes enllà dels segles Mantell d’aquell qui cau Marbres que tanquen fresses La veu de deus humans Certament, escric de marges i matinades Permanent, indici de fugida amb ales No és moment, de dubtes esguerrant paraules Pensaments, despulles d’un passat que exhala |
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8. | Les irreals visions | 05:59 | Show lyrics |
Són les aures de ciment Com un bes en la travessa Cingles muts ensumen gent I esmicolen la ceguesa Invisibles juguen fort Una vall de risc que ombreja Esberlant guspires d’or Les visions semblen proeses En percebre la claror Els camins de cop s’esguerren Rememoren la maror Males arts sovint empenten Un cos fràgil vora el sot Les consignes sonen fort La ciutat de nou s’aixeca |
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9. | Traces mòrbides | ||
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43:41 |
Les irreals visions
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Fiar | Bass, Vocals |
Falke | Guitars |
A.M. | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
A.A. Nemtheanga | Vocals (track 2) |
Jordi Farré | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Javi Bastard | Mixing |
Jaime Gomez Arellano | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Instants | 05:19 | |
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2. | Ciutat tràgica | 05:28 | Show lyrics |
Res no sembla ser refugi Rau en l’ombra que no fugi Riu l’espectre que arracona Rol de víctima reclosa Rar el dia que desperto Ric de joia i no m’assento Ras i curt com tot final Reu a un lloc tan irreal Desperto entre dos marges Enfrontant-me com un fill A un pare amb la mà alçada crido Que lliure busco viure A la tràgica ciutat On riure no és un dret És una sort d’aquell que arrisca Ara rai, quan sento fàstic Surt la rauxa, no decau Ara rai, com tot lloc mòrbid Pot ser bo, un bonic cau |
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3. | Altars | 04:43 | Show lyrics |
Són records que m’arraconen Dins de les sales meu cor M’enfonsen, com el silenci busquen sots Que les cascades grises omplen Són d’ell, un vell amic que mor D’un bell mig on no en sóc clos D’un bell mig, ja no és ell, en sóc jo sol En els marges de la via S’aixequen grans altars Quan de seda hom els cobria Anys més tard l’afany els crema I ja no és ell, en sóc jo sol |
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4. | Encenalls de mort | 04:58 | Show lyrics |
Hores prèvies a un adéu Quan s’ensuma pal•lidesa Cares llargues sense veu És la fi i és ben palesa Unes fulles semblen caure Transparents no deixen rastre Només ell qui veu sa traça Sent el clam i nua crida Un alè que fa cor fort Buida estança compartida Amb so d’encenalls de mort La cloenda és ben servida Ferma escorça que fissura Teranyina que s’esberla Podridura de temença Pobre cor n’és ben farcit |
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5. | Malfiança | 04:49 | Show lyrics |
Un aroma aspre i roent Un rostre agre, dur i fred Bes tacat de pols Un plor caigut, un bes, tacats de pols urbana Un moment dolç, suro en mar de malfiança Un cel mort m’encisa els ulls Plaer fosc que em crida lluny Bes tacat de pols Un plor caigut, un bes n’és petja ufana Un moment dolç, que fa basarda Suro en mar de malfiança Me’n refaig si puc un cop La maror m’ofega l’esma En recaic si sento por Suro en mar de malfiança Sóc fill bord d’un lloc Un lloc escrit un clot Que escurça el temps amb clames En recaic intuint el pou Suro en mar de malfiança |
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1. | Espectres al cau | 06:06 | Show lyrics |
Quan la memòria dins el cau M’arrossega fons d’un nou viatge I la vergonya d’un esclau M’arracona vers un nou viratge No és el tacte, és el record La presència d’un espectre amb ales Tan sols resta sentir ben a prop Les virtuts de qui renega a l’aire Com petjades en el temps Les figures sols endrecen trames Un antic cau per nous records Un espai de vida o mort No m’assetgen, em conviden Al seu lloc, el meu nou dia On la memòria mai s’oblida |
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2. | De marges i matinades | 06:19 | Show lyrics |
A quin mirall esperes poder veure L’espai final, deliri on voler creure Bramant l’esbós d’un nou demà I quin trencall, desitges poder prendre Una mà ferma ressona Trencar un mirall, damunt matins d’un món triomfant Marges on cauen cendres D’un cel que escup son mal Albes de planys maldestres Palmells mirant a dalt Regnes enllà dels segles Mantell d’aquell qui cau Marbres que tanquen fresses La veu de deus humans Certament, escric de marges i matinades Permanent, indici de fugida amb ales No és moment, de dubtes esguerrant paraules Pensaments, despulles d’un passat que exhala |
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3. | Les irreals visions | 05:59 | Show lyrics |
Són les aures de ciment Com un bes en la travessa Cingles muts ensumen gent I esmicolen la ceguesa Invisibles juguen fort Una vall de risc que ombreja Esberlant guspires d’or Les visions semblen proeses En percebre la claror Els camins de cop s’esguerren Rememoren la maror Males arts sovint empenten Un cos fràgil vora el sot Les consignes sonen fort La ciutat de nou s’aixeca |
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4. | Traces mòrbides | ||
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5. | Misofonia | ||
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18:24 |
Les irreals visions
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Fiar | Bass, Vocals |
Falke | Guitars |
A.M. | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
A.A. Nemtheanga | Vocals (track 2) |
Jordi Farré | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Javi Bastard | Mixing |
Jaime Gomez Arellano | Mastering |
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1. | Instants | 05:19 | Show lyrics |
Un instant, enllà del cau on resto Sembla encara se de caire amarg Un instant, encara un temps llunyà On ser un gegant, un infant Emissari, d’un passat on sonen cants Un instant, ençà del temps on sento Sembla encara ser un repte audaç Un instant, encara un repte estrany On ser un gegant, per dur les més grans coses On ser un infant, que jugui a creure’s gran On ser emissari, d’un passat on sonen Cants llunyans, murmuris de visions, l’instant |
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2. | Ciutat tràgica | 05:28 | Show lyrics |
Res no sembla ser refugi Rau en l’ombra que no fugi Riu l’espectre que arracona Rol de víctima reclosa Rar el dia que desperto Ric de joia i no m’assento Ras i curt com tot final Reu a un lloc tan irreal Desperto entre dos marges Enfrontant-me com un fill A un pare amb la mà alçada crido Que lliure busco viure A la tràgica ciutat On riure no és un dret És una sort d’aquell que arrisca Ara rai, quan sento fàstic Surt la rauxa, no decau Ara rai, com tot lloc mòrbid Pot ser bo, un bonic cau |
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3. | Altars | 04:43 | Show lyrics |
Són records que m’arraconen Dins de les sales meu cor M’enfonsen, com el silenci busquen sots Que les cascades grises omplen Són d’ell, un vell amic que mor D’un bell mig on no en sóc clos D’un bell mig, ja no és ell, en sóc jo sol En els marges de la via S’aixequen grans altars Quan de seda hom els cobria Anys més tard l’afany els crema I ja no és ell, en sóc jo sol |
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4. | Encenalls de mort | 04:58 | Show lyrics |
Hores prèvies a un adéu Quan s’ensuma pal•lidesa Cares llargues sense veu És la fi i és ben palesa Unes fulles semblen caure Transparents no deixen rastre Només ell qui veu sa traça Sent el clam i nua crida Un alè que fa cor fort Buida estança compartida Amb so d’encenalls de mort La cloenda és ben servida Ferma escorça que fissura Teranyina que s’esberla Podridura de temença Pobre cor n’és ben farcit |
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5. | Malfiança | 04:49 | Show lyrics |
Un aroma aspre i roent Un rostre agre, dur i fred Bes tacat de pols Un plor caigut, un bes, tacats de pols urbana Un moment dolç, suro en mar de malfiança Un cel mort m’encisa els ulls Plaer fosc que em crida lluny Bes tacat de pols Un plor caigut, un bes n’és petja ufana Un moment dolç, que fa basarda Suro en mar de malfiança Me’n refaig si puc un cop La maror m’ofega l’esma En recaic si sento por Suro en mar de malfiança Sóc fill bord d’un lloc Un lloc escrit un clot Que escurça el temps amb clames En recaic intuint el pou Suro en mar de malfiança |
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6. | Espectres al cau | 06:06 | Show lyrics |
Quan la memòria dins el cau M’arrossega fons d’un nou viatge I la vergonya d’un esclau M’arracona vers un nou viratge No és el tacte, és el record La presència d’un espectre amb ales Tan sols resta sentir ben a prop Les virtuts de qui renega a l’aire Com petjades en el temps Les figures sols endrecen trames Un antic cau per nous records Un espai de vida o mort No m’assetgen, em conviden Al seu lloc, el meu nou dia On la memòria mai s’oblida |
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7. | De marges i matinades | 06:19 | Show lyrics |
A quin mirall esperes poder veure L’espai final, deliri on voler creure Bramant l’esbós d’un nou demà I quin trencall, desitges poder prendre Una mà ferma ressona Trencar un mirall, damunt matins d’un món triomfant Marges on cauen cendres D’un cel que escup son mal Albes de planys maldestres Palmells mirant a dalt Regnes enllà dels segles Mantell d’aquell qui cau Marbres que tanquen fresses La veu de deus humans Certament, escric de marges i matinades Permanent, indici de fugida amb ales No és moment, de dubtes esguerrant paraules Pensaments, despulles d’un passat que exhala |
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8. | Les irreals visions | 05:59 | Show lyrics |
Són les aures de ciment Com un bes en la travessa Cingles muts ensumen gent I esmicolen la ceguesa Invisibles juguen fort Una vall de risc que ombreja Esberlant guspires d’or Les visions semblen proeses En percebre la claror Els camins de cop s’esguerren Rememoren la maror Males arts sovint empenten Un cos fràgil vora el sot Les consignes sonen fort La ciutat de nou s’aixeca |
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9. | Traces mòrbides | ||
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43:41 |
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