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Apraxia
Members | |
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Last known | |
Sergey | Bass (1995-2003) |
Member(bands): Молат | |
Sergey | Guitars (1995-?) |
Member(bands): Молат | |
Alexander | Vocals (1995-?) |
Member(bands): Молат, Osterweg | |
Past | |
Ivan | Guitars |
Anastasia | Keyboards |
Olgerd | Drums (1996-1999) |
Member(bands): Молат | |
Bear | Guitars (1996-1999) |
Member(bands): Молат |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Return to Ancient | Demo | 1996 | Show album |
2 | Live in Gardariket | Live album | 1997 | Show album |
3 | Hymns of Dark Forests | Full-length | 1998 | Show album |
4 | Идеология | Full-length | 1999 | Show album |
5 | Кровь и земля | EP | 2001 | Show album |
6 | Коловрат | Full-length | 2003 | Show album |
7 | Blood & Soil / Tie of Times | Split | 2004 | Show album |
8 | Voice of Blood | Split | 2004 | Show album |
Return to Ancient
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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November 30th, 1996 | Independent | Cassette | ||
1998 | Graveyard Silence Productions | GSP 002 | Cassette |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Chuck | Bass |
Oleg | Drums |
Yury | Guitars (rhythm) |
Gunchar | Guitars (lead) |
Necromaniac | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Masovitch Lena | Artwork |
Gunchar | Artwork |
Necromantiac | Engineering, Mixing |
Sharenus | Engineering, Mixing |
Yuriy Badyukov | Engineering |
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Side A | |||
1. | Intro | 01:13 | |
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2. | The Viking’s Saga | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
Никто не вспомнит, никто не поймёт Ведь так давно это было, Но память о викингах - тиграх морей В наших сердцах не остыла. Когда исчезла сестра короля Обшарили люди леса и поля... Принцессы нигде не найти и следа, Надвинулась чёрная злая беда. Тогда менестрель даёт им совет: "Чтобы найти той загадки ответ, Давайте разыщем отважных людей, Здесь бродят поблизости тигры морей!" Вульфер отважен, а Кормак хитёр, И меч у обоих, как бритва, остёр Злодеи украли сестру короля, Таких негодяев не носит земля. Волны рычат и колотят в борта, Драккар наш летит неизвестно куда, Вдруг юты несутся навстречу нам живо. Будет тиграм голодным пожива! И покатились головы с плеч, Вдоволь крови напьётся наш меч Тор и Один помогут нам Священный топор несёт смерть врагам. Юты разбиты и ветер, шаля, Несёт нас туда, где сестра короля Бьётся как птица в оковах убийцы, Клятвоотступника и кровопийцы. Когда нос драккара уткнулся в песок, Брызнула кровь, как берёзовый сок. Викингов сотни ушли в Валгаллу, Им больше на слушать хулу и хвалу. Торлейф расстался с жизнью тоже Будь наша воля, расстался б и с кожей Зоть кровью была залита земля Тинры спасли сестру короля! |
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3. | Ancient Hymn of Eternal Night | 03:45 | Show lyrics |
Опустилась тьма на землю, в небе полная дуна, Мягким мраком мир окутан, ночь прекрасна, ночь сильна. Лес окутан тишиною, и весь мир давно уж спит - Только ты один средь леса ночь встречаешь в этот миг. Чёрный небосвод над нами, тысячи созвездий в нём, Жто ночь свой свет нам дарит, тот, что мы не видим днём. Посмотри в ночное небо и тогда и ты, поверь, Сам поймёшь, что значит вечность, сам поймёшь, что значит смерть. Тихий ветер треплет листья на деревьях над тобой, Это духи мёртвых шепчут нам о жизни об иной, Ты поймёшь их тихий шепот, ты поймёшь их тихий смех, Только ночью ты увидишь мир, который от всех. Мир, в котором силы мрака дремлют но придёт наш час, От дневного света, с ними ночь придёт избавить нас. Духи мёртвых возвратятся в этот мир чтоб нам помочь, - Над землёй пусть воцарится навсегда святая ночь. Так восславим все во мраке и всех тех, кто что скрыты в нём: Силам тьмы и вечной ночи мы сегодня гимн поём, Древним божествам во мраке мы опять стали верны, Только ночь мы почитаем, мы теперь её сыны. Волки воют в тёмной чаще, вой из будит тех, кто спит, И во тьме, как звёзды в небе злобный свет их гляз горит. День уж завтра не наступит, свету тьму не превозмочь, - Навсегда пусть воцарится над землёй святая ночь. |
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4. | Requiem to Freedom | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
Шотландия , конец XIII века . Гордые кланы шотландских горцев поднялись на борьбу против английских завоевателей. Восстание возглавил Уильям Уоллес. И началась великая война и одерживали шотландцы победу за победой. И близко была долгожданная свобода. Но был предан вождь. И был казнён Уоллес. И умерев, обрёл, наконец, долгожданную свободу. Это его последняя песня... Я закрыл глаза, я не вижу ничего, Чёрная слеза, может смерть, а может кровь, Капля горести стекает по щеке, Не могу понять, жить мне или умереть. Так когда придёт день, который долго ждал, Я хочу понять, для чего я так страдал. Я хотел взлететь, камнем падаю вниз. Я закрыл глаза - не могу смотреть на жизнь. Я так долго шёл к свободе, но, увы, Нет свободы, нет! Это слово для толпы. Тихо катятся капли по щеке - Заятни петлю и не будет больно мне. Мир сдавил мне грудь реальностью своей, Как мне дальше быть, я хочу понять скорей. Я искал мечту, и я понял весь секрет: Закричать хочу: "Свобода - это смерть!" Тихо катятся из закрытых глаз Слёзы чёрные, всё в последний раз. Топор занёс палач, - влт и всё, пришёл конец. Не успел дожить... Вот и всё, пришёл мой час. Я хочу сказать, чтобы поняли вы все: "Здесь свободы нет, свобода - это смерть!" |
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Side B | |||
5. | Hate | 04:26 | Show lyrics |
All World Is Damned Place Dark Fury In MY Face My Eyes Are Burning Hate Now It’s My Normal State I Want, I Want To Kill All People, Who Now Live I Need To Kill Human Race Because They Want My Death All Friends Betrayed Me They Didn’t Want Me To Live I Want To Revenge For All "Dogs, die!" - Now I Call And Take In My Hand Knife To Deprive Them Of Their Life Jesus Betrayed Me He Can See Nothing My God Leaves Me ALone My Heart Turns Into Stone Now Satan Is My God And Now I Want Blood I Nedd To Kill Human Race Because They Want My Death |
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6. | Old God’s Awake | 05:12 | Show lyrics |
Old God’s Awake Fire’s Burning Again In The Night Holy War Has Begun Ancient War Cry Again, Calls Us To Fight Old God’s Awake Swords again drink blood True Belief Returns Great Forces Return To Our World |
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7. | Envoltation (The Great Magic) | 03:33 | Show lyrics |
Arator, Lapidator, Omtator, Somniator Subaerofo, Levuator, Signator, Sudator, Combater, Rugnator, Ductor, Seductor Somosto Vos Omnes Ministra Odei Et Destractacnes Et Servatore Discorde Et Ciund Libiter Opera Fisitis Et Tractibus. Ciud Nat Nose! |
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8. | Northern Wind & Black Sky | 03:10 | Show lyrics |
My Name Is Sigurd "The Bloody Axe" I Am A Northerner And Take Pride That I Am A Viking I Pray For Odyn And Thor I Am A Warrior, Northern Winds Calls Me To War Northern Wind Help Me Sweep Unbelievers Out Of Existence And He Sing Me Batlle Song For My Great War Dance Churches Of My Enemies Burning, Smoke Of Conflagration Turned Sky Into Black Colour Black Sky - It’s A Great Symbol Of True War And Until Black Sky Over My Head, Until Northern Wind Filled Out Drakkar Salls I Be Contined My Fight, I Be Continued My Fight |
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9. | Outro | 01:41 | |
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31:08 |
Live in Gardariket
Members | |
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Chuck | Bass |
Olgerd | Drums |
Bear | Guitars |
Gunchar | Guitars |
Necromaniac | Vocals |
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1. | Old God’s Awake | 04:40 | Show lyrics |
Old God’s Awake Fire’s Burning Again In The Night Holy War Has Begun Ancient War Cry Again, Calls Us To Fight Old God’s Awake Swords again drink blood True Belief Returns Great Forces Return To Our World |
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2. | Envoltation | 03:22 | Show lyrics |
Arator, Lapidator, Omtator, Somniator Subaerofo, Levuator, Signator, Sudator, Combater, Rugnator, Ductor, Seductor Somosto Vos Omnes Ministra Odei Et Destractacnes Et Servatore Discorde Et Ciund Libiter Opera Fisitis Et Tractibus. Ciud Nat Nose! |
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3. | Northern Wind and Black Sky | 03:14 | Show lyrics |
My Name Is Sigurd "The Bloody Axe" I Am A Northerner And Take Pride That I Am A Viking I Pray For Odyn And Thor I Am A Warrior, Northern Winds Calls Me To War Northern Wind Help Me Sweep Unbelievers Out Of Existence And He Sing Me Batlle Song For My Great War Dance Churches Of My Enemies Burning, Smoke Of Conflagration Turned Sky Into Black Colour Black Sky - It’s A Great Symbol Of True War And Until Black Sky Over My Head, Until Northern Wind Filled Out Drakkar Salls I Be Contined My Fight, I Be Continued My Fight |
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4. | Ancestors Land | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
The dim woods, the snowy fields, The deep lakes - it’s my land! The great warriors, the pagan rituals, The ancient gods - ifs my land! On my land I stand And admire It’s beauty It’s dim forests and It has dark oakgroves It has endless fields and It has snowy hills It has transparent lakes and It has deeply rives It’s a country of my ancestors’ It’s my ancestors land! Many years ago on that ancient land Lived, fought and died great warriors Clanged steel of swords and flew blood of enemies Many great battles took place in that country But my ancestors have never kneeled And they always defeated their adversaries. Once upon a time there worshiped great gods For true ancient pagan deities them Altars again are standing in the forests Now we again come unit with nature. We again hear call of forests Blood of ancestors is flowing in our veins Their voices sounding in our brains And we sharpen our swords Great war has just began We’ll protect our ancient land! |
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5. | Barbaric Hord’s from North | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
From the clatter of hooves of our battle horses Trembles and shakes all our Earth, And thousands of arrows, which covered the sun For enemies carry death. And beings ready to conquire or die in the fight We’re gonna seize all world Brave and ruthless, proud and wild, Barbaric hordes from North. Our swords are sharpened Our spears are strong And nothings gonna save the enemies We’re gonna make the greatest feast On their broken bones And drink their blood as a wine. Wild march has begun and quite soon We’ll bring to the knees all that world Great and evil, true and strong Barbaric hordes from North. |
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6. | Forgotten Times | 04:50 | instrumental |
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7. | True Sacred War | 03:24 | |
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8. | Old God’s Awake (Voise from Depth version) | 05:11 | |
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32:52 |
Hymns of Dark Forests
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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1998 | Legion Production | LMC 006 | Cassette | |
1998 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp | |
1999 | Graveyard Silence Productions | GSP CD 001 | CD | CD-R |
1999 | Hallucination Zine | HZ015 / GSP CD 001 | CD | CD-R |
2005 | Ewiges Eis Records | EER 013 | CD | Limited edition, Remastered |
April 20th, 2005 | Ewiges Eis Records | Digital | Bandcamp | |
November 29th, 2016 | COD Music and Distro | COD9 / tod32 | CD | Remastered |
November 29th, 2016 | COD Music and Distro | Digital | Remastered | |
December 3rd, 2020 (Unofficial) | Independent | 12" vinyl | Limited Edition, Forest Green |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Chuk | Bass |
Olgerd | Drums |
Bear | Guitars (rhythm) |
Gunchar | Guitars (lead) |
Necromaniac | Vocals, Battlepipe (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sergey Sergeev-Nekrasov | Cover art |
Gunchar | Cover art |
Gena Dee | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | In the Deep Dark Forest... | 06:21 | Show lyrics |
In The Deep Dark Forest Elders sit by the fire They are praying for pagan deities And saying the incantation: Perun - great god of thunder Dazhbog - great god of Sun Chernobog - god of darkness We’re asking for your help for us! Priests make sacrifice And idols again in blood Ancient pagan rituals Open doors to other world Svarog - great god of skyfire Yarilo - god of fertility Kharachun - god of death! We’re asking for your help for us! Perun - great god of thunder Dazhbog - great god of Sun Chernobog - god of darkness Svarog - great god of skyfire Yarilo - god of fertility Kharachun - god of death! We’re asking for your help for us! We’re asking for your help for us! |
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2. | Замак вампiраў (Vampires Castle) | 03:12 | Show lyrics |
Даўнo iснуе ўжо паданне Аб тым, што пры поўнай луне У цёмным пакiнутым замку Вампiраў князь зноў паўстае I з склепа дзе спiць ён вякамi Абуджаны святлом Луны Вампiраў заве воўчым воем На новае свята крывi. Пачуўшы той зоў яго слугi Спяшаюцца ў замак худшэй I каб пiраваць на тым свяце Прыносяць жывых людзей. I кроў разлiваюць ва ў кубкi, Яна, нiбы полымя, гарыць Хацеў бы i я на тым бале Крывi чалавечай iспiць… There exists the legend from long ago That during fullmoon time The count of vampires rises again In the dark forlorn castle. And awoken by the moonlight He calls up vampires with Wolve howling To a new blood celebration, From the vault, where he’s been esting for years. On hearing this call, his servants Hurry into the castle. And to have a feast they Carry live people. And pour blood in the cups, It flares up like a flame... I would like to have a drink Of human blood at this ball... |
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3. | Ancestors Land | 02:27 | Show lyrics |
The dim woods, the snowy fields, The deep lakes - It’s my land! The great warriors, the pagan rituals, The ancient gods - It’s my land! On my land I stand and I admire It’s beauty It’s dim forests and It has dark oakgroves It has endless fields and It has snowy fields It has transparent lakes and It has deeply rivers It’s a country of my ancestors’ It’s my ancestors land! Many years ago on that ancient land Lived, fought and died great warriors Clanged steel of swords and flew blood of enemies Many great battles took place in that country But my ancestors have never kneeled the ground And they always defeated their adversories. Once upon a time there worshipped great gods For true ancient pagan deities People made sacrifice and prayed them And now true belief returns Altars again are standing in the forests Now we can again come unite with nature. We again hear call of forests Blood of ancestors is flowing in our veins Their voices sounding in our brains And we sharpen our swords Great war has just begun We’ll protect our ancient land! |
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4. | Заклон (Pagan) | 02:06 | Show lyrics |
Клянемся першаму табе, Род i Пяем табе вялiкую славу , Хвалiм цябе , пачынальнiка ўсiх Радоў чалавечых, магутны Сварожа, ты – крынiца вечная, i, Што п’е тваю ваду, жыве, пакуль Не трапiць на твае лугi, Пяем Песню цябе, Святавiдзе , бо ты Ёсць святло скрозь якое мы Бачым гэты сусвет, Ты трымаешь Крэпка сонца i зоркi i даруеш Яў , А беражэш ад Навi. Клянемся табе, Пяруне-Навальнiчнiк што не кiдаеш круцiць ты кола жыцця i вядзеш нас сцежкаю праўды да бранi i ад трызны па тым што аддаў жывот свой за веру i праўду I iдзе да вечнага жыцця , палка Пярунова. Слава табе, чэсць i суд вояў , што страляеш па ворагах нашых i адводзiш ад нас iхнiя стрэлы, слава табе, златарунны, мiласцiвы i праўдзiвы! We bow to you first, Rod, and sing your great glory. We praise you, the father of all human generations, mighty Svarog. You are eternal and never freezing source, and he, who drinks your water, lives until getting on your eternal meadows. We sing you song, Sviatovid, cause you’re the light, which we seen the world through. You hold the sun and stars strongly, and give us Yav, and save us from Nav. We bow to you, Perun - The Thunderer, that you don’t cease to turn life whell and lead us by the way of truth to the battle and funeral feast above those, who had given their lives for faith and truth and go to the eternal life, to Perun’s regiment. Glory to you, honour and judge of warriorsm that you shoot on our enemies and save us from their arrows. Glory to you, goldenhaired, gracious, truthful... |
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5. | Barbaric Hords from North | 08:01 | Show lyrics |
From the clatter of hooves of our battle horses Trembles and shakes all our Earth, And thousands of arrows, which covered the sun For enemies carry death. And being ready to conquire or die in the fight We’re gonna seize all world Brave and ruthless, proud and wild, Barbaric hordes from North. Our swords are sharpened Our spears are strong And nothings gonna save the enemies We’re gonna make the greatest feast On their broken bones And drink their blood as wine. Wild march has begun and quite soon We’ll bring to the knees all that world Great and evil, true and strong Barbaric hordes from North. |
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6. | Endless Winter | 10:50 | Show lyrics |
Cold wind is singing a song to me About a great snowy land It revealed me saga about a fairy place On that huge Earth I often dream magic dreams of that By winter enchanted land And I wanna tell this tale about The snowly land of the endless winter. Obeying to the ancient gods’ pledge covered The snows this land throughout for ever And in rivers, lakes and seas beneath the ice Flows blue water no more. Mountains and woods, fields and oakgroves Are carpented eternally with sparkling cover Within endless winter’s power the whole world sleeps Eternal fairy dream. Every thing around keeps silent, no sound is heard Every single thing is bound by magic silence And at once dies down into the night Every thing is white thoroughout, and there’s no life Which used to be, seen beneath snow But the bright sun hot arrow will Never melt the snow Nothern wizards covered all skies Through with huge magic black coat And at the sun dungeon guard stands Faithful guardsman with sword Black ravens fly over land And search for prey among the snows No one will ever save this land from Eternal sparkling snowy fetters And every thing’s gonna remain as before Through years pass by swiftly Fly with me into this nameless land Where eternal darkness will rule forever! |
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7. | Сын Келагаста (Kelagast’s Son) | 04:24 | Show lyrics |
На старажытняй славянскай зямлi Сярод лясоў i балот Яго нараджэння валхывы прадраклi Ён павядзе народ I дзевай-валькiрыяй у цёмным бары Народжан вялiкi ккнязь I рыкс Весялiнаў даў сыну свайму Магутнае iмя – Бож. Гэй, славяне, ахвяру Пяруну Прынясем i рынемся зноў у бой На бiтву супраць ворага ў лютых Нас павядзе Бож за сабой. Пад сцягам нянавiсцi скочуць дружыны Адважнай зямлi нашай роднай сыноў На капiшчы наша вялiкай Айчыны Мы вернем сваiх старажытных Багоў ! Мы – войны расы магутных Пераможцаў , На воргаў нашых iдзем мы вайной I як нашы продкi у былыя часiны Нас павядзе Бож за сабой! On ancient slavonic land Among woods and swamps His birth was prophesied by volhvs He’s gonna lead the people And grand duke was born in a dim forest By valkiria-maiden And rix Veselinov gave his son Great name - Bozh Hey, Slavs, let’s sacrifice to Perun And rush into the fight again Bozh will lead us to fight Against cruel enemies The troops of our native land brave sons Ride under the flag of hate We’re gonna bring back our ancient gods In sacred groves of our great motherland We are the warriors of winner’s race We carry war to our enemies And Bozh will lead us like our Ancestors in bygone days |
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8. | Woodchild | 05:56 | Show lyrics |
I’m blackraven I’m a woodchild I’m bird of gods I’m a wild warrior Spirit of ancestors Wind in your hair And I fly to you I’m darkness I’m sorrow I’m a cry I’m a call I’m a voice The voice of old times Your lost wisdom And I fly to you I’m woodchild I am you I’m your freedom I’m your belief I’m your true way Way in the darkside Road in the eternity And you fly with me |
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Идеология
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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1999 | Graveyard Silence Productions | GSP 003 | Cassette | |
2000 | Hallucination Zine | HZ012 | Cassette | |
2000 | Metal Records | MR-001-2000 | Cassette | Reissue |
2000 | Neuro Empire | 7Б 017-4 | Cassette | |
2000 | Non Compos Mentis Records | NCM001CD | CD | Limited edition |
May 1st, 2015 | Der Schwarze Tod | tod20 / LRR 19 / ДЕЛО-02 | CD | Remastered |
April 2019 | Lower Silesian Stronghold | LSS 079 | CD | Digipak, Limited edition |
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Band members | |
Sergey | Bass |
Oleg | Drums |
Yury | Guitars |
Sergey | Guitars |
Alexander | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Mareena | Vocals (track 9) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sergey Sergeev-Nekrasov | Cover art, Engineering |
Alexander | Cover art |
Barick the Terrible | Lyrics translation |
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1. | Wonderful Wildness | 02:08 | |
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2. | The Summoning of Ancient Battle Spirit of Great Race | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
I summon the ancient forgotten Battle spirit of my nation Arise from the depth of ages Return from benighted times! Seize the souls of my bloodbrothers Make us valiant and ruthless Teach us to fight, help us to win! I summon, I conjure, I call - arise I summon pristine spirit Spirit of war, pride and glory Spirit of thousand battles Power of ancestor’s swords I pray for the gods of war Mighty Volh and great Perun I call might of heathen land Shadows of the battlefield of my motherland! Lead us against those aliens For whom there’s no place In our sacred lands Help us to burn them down To trample and to tear them to shreds Give our race power over the whole world! |
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3. | True Sacred War | 05:41 | Show lyrics |
I ride a snowy land Strongly holding inthe hand my sword Which sows death and destruction Defending the supremacy of my race Sacred war has begun Hate and contempt, which overfilled me Now are revealing They aim my weapon at my enemies body! Frost of our winters retain our fighting spirit Spirit of great race and our forefathers And we’re born for victory In this true sacred war! I see blood on the snow - It’s my blood, which was shed For the sacred struggle And I know, if I fall and never rise again Hands of those who follow me Will take my sword... And our aim will be achieved And we’ll gain the victory! |
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4. | Fire in the Night | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
Цемра зноў аб’яла сусвет – Крэпка ноч над зямлёй стаіць, Але, запалена Валхвамі, Вогнішча ў гушчары гарыць. Зноў жыве агонь святы, Ён наш сімвал з века ў век. І, як сонца ў цёмным лесе, Ён праз цемру свеціць мне. Бачу, Сокал к нам злятае, Птушка з Iрыю – Рарог, Гэта зноў ахвяру прыме Наш Семаргле-Агнябог! Зноў запалены ахвярны агонь, І, як многа год таму, Загартоўваю я сякеру і меч, Распачаць каб за праўду вайну. Водблескі ад жывога агню Зноў гараць на твары маім Старажытны я полымя знак На шчыце намалюю сваім – Гэта свастыкі вогненны крыж, Гэта сімвал маіх Багоў, Гэта Маці-Зямлі моц, Гэта вера маіх Дзядоў! Калаўрата сімвал з намі Зноў раз мноства соцен год Шлях барацьбы ён нам асвятляе, Па якому подзе народ. Ачышчальным агнём мы пройдзем Па прасторы роднай зямлі, Іншаверцаў ды іншародцаў Мы патопім у іхняй крыві! І запяем мы Багам старым славу, У пушчах святых мы запалім агні, Зноў мы блюсці станем законы Праві, Як нас вучылі старыя валхвы. У вогнішча кінем ахвяру, і да Сваргі Уздымецца полымя нашых агнёў... Вогенны крыж ганарліва на сцязе – Знак аб’яднання арыйскіх радоў! Сцяг гэты з сімвалам веры і праўды Уздыме увысь мой магутны народ, І з дапамогай Багоў нашых слаўных Зноў мы падымемся ў новы паход! |
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5. | Sign of Wolf | 05:52 | Show lyrics |
Глядзі навокал – сляды на снезе Кіпцюроў крывавых тваіх братоў... Куды вядуць сляды звера – У логава наві, у норы цемры. Прыйдзі да нас, стань ваўком Тачы кіпцюры – рыхтуй зброю! Пачуй наш вой з лясоў паганскіх, Глас помсты, крык злосці, Прымі аблічча прапродка-звера, Выскалі іклы, апрані знак Ваўка! Выйдзі з рабства чужых “пісанняў”, Успомні продкаў, скінь ярмо, Пасей жудасць сярод хілых, Нясі нянавісць, ратуй Расу... Знак Ваўка, сімвал рода, Зноў накрэслены ў нашых душах, Знак Ваўка, сімвал рода, Зноў накрэслены ў тваёй душы! Пад знакам Ваўка ў дзікім паляванні ўначы -- Наш шлях да жорсткай помсты, да святой вайны! Месяца святло нас кліча зноў ваўкамі стаць – Глядзі, як у цемры нашы вочы злым агнём гараць. Пачуўшы пах крыві, мы ў змроку крочым скрозь гушчар – У воўчай скуры, дзеці лесу, ў пошуку ахвяр. У душы статку пад абліччам звера Жах нясем! Look around - Steps on the snow Of your brothers’ bloody claws... Where do beast’s steps lead To the den of Nav, to the borrow of darkness Come to us, become a wolf Sharpen your claws - prepare the weapon Catch our howl from pagan woods Voice of revenge, scream of malice Be a beast, as your forefather did Bare your teeth, put on sign of wolf! Get out of slavery, throw off the yoke Let the weak be seized with panic Bring hatred - defend the race Our souls are marked with the sign of wolf And symbol of the kin again Your soul is marked with them again too! With the sign of wolf during the night wild hunting Our way towards cruel revenge, towards sacred war Moonlight calls us to be wolfs again Look, our eyes are burning in the night We are walking the thicket feeling, the bloodsmell Children of the forest in the wolfskin looking for the victims We bring horror to the souls of herd. |
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6. | Forgotten Times | 05:15 | |
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7. | Song of Glory | 06:00 | Show lyrics |
Прилетела к нам Птица вещая Перьем золотым озарила ночь, Села на дерево, стала песню петь О веках былых грозных битв и сечь. Песнь правдивую о Руси. Предку нашему, Арию отцу, Дал Сварог святой на века завет – Дети мы Богов, победим весь свет. Растопчем врагов, чтобы Русь сберечь. Так услышь, потомок, песню Славы, Держи в сердце своём Русь, Которая есть и пребудет землёю нашей, Вспомни о том, как сражались С врагами отцы наши, Сколько раз обнажали мечи И отражали врагов от своей земли, Ибо сильны были вожди Ариевых родов славян Как после питья солнечной сурьи! И вот гром загремел во Сварге синей – Это мы, словно соколы, летели на врагов, Гремя не перьями, а мечами новыми. Вёл Дажбог наши рати и конницу И кудесники чудо творили – Вставали из поднятых к небу перстов Небесные рати и ввергали в могилу врагов, Летела к нам на помощь Матерь Сва И била крыльями врагов наших. И летела в небо Перуница, И несла рог славы она, Что даётся лишь самым достойным – И мы выпили рог тот до дна В тот день жертву Богам принесли мы – Жертвою той были враги, И погибли б мы в битвах тех лютых. Если б не были едины мы! Слава Богам нашим! И земле наших предков – Руси! Не отрекайтесь от неё, не забывайте, Здесь кровь свою лили отцы. Племя к племени станем, род к роду, Сохраним свою силу в бою, Здесь умрём, но назад не отступим, Чтоб сберечь нам Отчизну свою! Вот и сейчас идёт в земли наши Великое множество иных народов И не должны мы быть мирными, И не должны мы просить о помощи, Ибо она в мышцах наших И на концах наших мечей, И ими мы будем сечь врагов! The prophetic bird came flying to us Lightened the night with her golden feather Sat on the tree and began her song About bygone great battles True song about Rus Svarog gave our ancestor father Ariy Behest - to conquer all world, to trample the enemies, Rus to defend... Descendant! Hear this song of glory Keep Rus in your heart Which is and which will be our land! Remember our fathers’ deeds Remember all the times their swords Were naked and enemies destroyed It happened so because there were Mighty leaders of Aryan kins like after a gulp of a sun drink And at last thunder has crashed down in blue Swarga We attacked our enemies like falcons rattling Not feather, but newly made swords! Led Dazhboh our hosts and cavalry And wizards made miracles From the held high fingers sky-hosts appeared and killed the enemies Motherbird Sva came flying to us and beat them with her wings Perunitsa came flying, carrying horn of glory Which is given only to chosen ones And we drank it all and sacrificed to Our gods - our enemies were that sacrifice And without being united we wouldn’t survive in those cruel battles It’s the glory of our gods And our ancestors’ land - Rus Don’t renounce it, don’t forget it Your fathers shed their blood here Tribe to tribe we will stand, kin to kin We will save our energy during battles We’ll die here to defend our motherland And will not step back And now a great number of other people Invades our country. We shouldn’t be Peacefull and shouldn’t ask for the help Because it is in our muscles and at The points of our battle swords with Which our enemies will be cut to pieces! |
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8. | ...My Bride (Queen of My Heathen Forests) | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
Sorceress queen of my pagan lands Shrouded in fog crowns of the trees Darkness is thickening at the foot of wood You called me- and I came I’m standing by your throne I’m resting upon your legs I’m your defender, my bride And I’m ready to fight for you Look around- your forestthrone is ignited To kill you by those, who are against us They don’t believe in your might Now it’s my turn to shield you They don’t realize your vigour and power Poor people, forgotten the prophecies of ancient! Those who can’t even read magic signs in scrolls They can’t resist my bride...! Sorceress, my bride, I’m forever with you I’m your king and you my queen I’m your defender, you’ve chosen me And together we’ll annihilate them! |
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9. | Call of Mother Nature | 04:42 | Show lyrics |
В тишине холодной ночи Грустный голос я услышал… Странный зов тот, полный боли, Мне принёс скиталец ветер Из лесов бескрайних, тёмных, Ото всех укрывших тайну… Дождь, как чьей-то беды слёзы, Продолжает капать с неба, Шум его, как чей-то голос, Вновь зовёт меня в дорогу… Я иду сквозь чащу леса. В шуме листьев слыша звук тот, Ища то, что меня кличет. Чтоб понять, о чём всё плачет. Я нехоженой тропою Вглубь стремлюсь седой дубравы. Больше сил нет, опускаюсь У подножия деревьев. Среди вечных мхов, опавших листьев Лес берет меня в объятья, Чтобы мог понять я, чей же Долгий зов мой слышал разум, Чтобы мог постичь я Знанье… Корни, травы, ветви, листья Прорастают через тело, Протыкают грудь и руки – И теперь и я – часть леса, Часть Природы – то, чем должен быть я, То, чем был я в веках давних. Девять вечных дней лежал я, Весь окутанный ветвями, Постигая тайны леса, Слушая заветный голос. Девять вечных ночей муки – Через боль приходит Мудрость… С ней приходит Пониманье Потаённых сторон жизни и Голосов Природы дикой. Снова матушка-Природа Кличет нас – детей, забывших Сумрак чащ родного леса, Нас зовёт под сень деревьев К дикой красоте, таящей Древность тайны Мирозданья. Снова Матушка-Природа Очаровывает, манит, Пробуждает спящий разум, Чтобы стать сверхчеловеком, Гордым властным сыном Леса, Знания веков впитавшим… Множество людей давно уж Для Природы – лишь обуза, Глупый сброд, тот, что уступит Вскоре ей. В жестокой схватке Ей помогут те, кто слышал Тайный зов, кто познал Мудрость, Боги новые, Сверхлюди, Те, что были частью Леса… День возмездия грядёт!.. In the silence of the cold night I’ve heard tearfull voice That eerie call full of pain Was brought to me by wanderer wind From endless dark forests... Rain, like someone’s cry of trouble Continues to fall from the sky It’s sound like someone’s voice Calls me again to go I walk the thicket of the forest Hearing that sound in the rustle of leaves Looking for the thing which calls me To know what everything is crying By the unbeaten track Into the heart of the leavy grove I rush There’s no more energy, I lower myself at the foot of the trees The forest embraces me To understand whose Endless call my mind heard Me to know the knowledge Roots, grasses, branches, leaves Are sprouting through the body And impaling my chest and hands Now - I’m a part of the forest Part of nature, what I must be What I’ve been in the ancient epoch |
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Кровь и земля
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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2001 | Metal Records | MR-008-2001 | Cassette | |
2005
(titled "Кровь и земля (Blood and Soil)") |
Othal Productions | OLP-008 / EBR007 | CD | CD-R, Limited edition |
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Alexander | Vocals |
Sergey | Bass |
Ivan | Guitars |
Anastasia | Keyboards |
Sergey | Guitars |
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1. | Сыновья Туле | 06:11 | Show lyrics |
О, Великая Прародина Туле, Арктогея, Священная Северия Много тысяч лет назад мы Появились на свет из твоих ледяных недр О, Великая Прародина Туле, Замороженная северная земля, Рожденные тобой, мы начали свой путь С заснеженных гор и равнин. Завоеватели идут вперед- Бесстрашные сыновья холода, Твердая воля и ясный разум, Мускулы крепки, как сталь, Голубые глаза и белая, словно снег, Кожа- мы Раса Новых Богов, Рожденных очистить от скверны Земли под Солнцем! Мы встали в строй и идем, следуя вечным законам, Мы-воинское братство нордических людей, Мы-скрепленное клятвой содружество родов. Чем труднее наш путь- тем сильнее мы! Новая Эра Сыновей Туле-очищения время грядет! Мы идем дорогой, ведущей в далекое будущее И желаем, и верим, что нам суждено стать не просто внуками, Которым удалось большее, А и предками тех грядущих поколений, В которых вечная жизнь нашего народа! Пусть пока торжествуют враги- уже близка их гибель, Грядет возмездие, наступает Время Очищения, Наша Новая Эра, Новое Тысячелетие Сыновей Туле |
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2. | Армия свастики | 06:44 | Show lyrics |
Время пришло-охватило страну Пламя священной войны, В факельном свете-волны знамён, Отчизны сынов ряды. Новых героев на ратной стезе Символ святой хранит- На алых стягах в железных руках Огнем Коловрат горит! Мы -это армия Свастики, Волна знамён! Солнечный крест над нами парит К победе ведёт нас он! Воин, вперёд! Выше стяг подними- И в бой за Свободу страны! Мы за собой поднимаем народ Для Правой Священной войны! Под Коловратом Арийцы на бой В Белый Кулак собрались… В лапах когтистых на флагах орел Символ вознёс этот ввысь Грозно сверкает сталь острых мечей Бой барабанов гремит, Сбросим проклятое иго с плечей Лютый враг будет разбит! Нас Коловрат ведёт вперёд Не страшен тяжкий бой Нас ждет Победа или Смерть В борьбе за край родной! Мы не отступим ни на шаг- Отчизна за спиной И нами сломлен будет враг В борьбе за край родной! |
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3. | Знак ваўка | 08:26 | Show lyrics |
Глядзі навокал – сляды на снезе Кіпцюроў крывавых тваіх братоў... Куды вядуць сляды звера – У логава наві, у норы цемры. Прыйдзі да нас, стань ваўком Тачы кіпцюры – рыхтуй зброю! Пачуй наш вой з лясоў паганскіх, Глас помсты, крык злосці, Прымі аблічча прапродка-звера, Выскалі іклы, апрані знак Ваўка! Выйдзі з рабства чужых “пісанняў”, Успомні продкаў, скінб ярмо, Пасей жудасць сярод хілых, Нясі нянавісць, ратуй Расу... Знак Ваўка, сімвал рода, Зноў накрэслены ў нашых душах, Знак Ваўка, сімвал рода, Зноў накрэслены ў тваёй душы! Пад знакам Ваўка ў дзікім паляванні ўначы -- Наш шлях да жорсткай помсты, да святой вайны! Месяца святло нас кліча зноў ваўкамі стаць – Глядзі, як у цемры нашы вочы злым агнём гараць. Пачуўшы пах крыві, мы ў змроку крочым скрозь гушчар – У воўчай скуры, дзеці лесу, ў пошуку ахвяр. У душы статку пад абліччам звера Жах нясем! |
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4. | Дзiкає паляваннє | 05:14 | Show lyrics |
У халоднай цемры Зiмовай начы Па небу скочыць Шалёная сграя У вачах iхных полымя У далонях мячы Зноў паляванне Ляцiць па над краем Зноў па над лесам I полем дрыгвою Войны-мерцвякi Дзiка iмчацца Князь аднавокi Вядзе за собою Прывiдаў натоуп Нiбы у жудасным танцу Чорныя ценi коннiкi-духi Душы загiнуўшых у бiтвах продкаў У вачах iхных полымя У далонях мячы Зноў паляванне Ляцiць па над краем |
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Коловрат
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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2003 | Metal Records | MR-016-2003 | CD | Limited edition |
2003 | Metal Records | MR-016--2003 | Cassette | |
2011
(titled "Kolovrat") |
Witchcraft Records | W-22 | CD |
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Sergey | Bass |
Sergey | Guitars |
Ivan | Guitars, Programming |
Alexander | Vocals, Zhaleika |
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Anastasia | Keyboards |
Kirill | Keyboards |
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Ivan | Engineering |
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1. | Наследие предков (Intro) | 00:37 | |
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2. | Армия свастики | 08:51 | Show lyrics |
Время пришло-охватило страну Пламя священной войны, В факельном свете-волны знамён, Отчизны сынов ряды. Новых героев на ратной стезе Символ святой хранит- На алых стягах в железных руках Огнем Коловрат горит! Мы -это армия Свастики, Волна знамён! Солнечный крест над нами парит К победе ведёт нас он! Воин, вперёд! Выше стяг подними- И в бой за Свободу страны! Мы за собой поднимаем народ Для Правой Священной войны! Под Коловратом Арийцы на бой В Белый Кулак собрались… В лапах когтистых на флагах орел Символ вознёс этот ввысь Грозно сверкает сталь острых мечей Бой барабанов гремит, Сбросим проклятое иго с плечей Лютый враг будет разбит! Нас Коловрат ведёт вперёд Не страшен тяжкий бой Нас ждет Победа или Смерть В борьбе за край родной! Мы не отступим ни на шаг- Отчизна за спиной И нами сломлен будет враг В борьбе за край родной! English translation: The time has come – the flame of the sacred war Had enveloped the country In the light of torches with banners flying There are rows of Fatherland’s sons A sacred symbol is protecting New heroes embarked on the battle path On scarlet banners in iron hands Sunwheel is shinning like fire! We are the army of Swastika The wave of banners! The Suncross soars above us It leads us to the Victory! Warrior, go forward! Raise the flag higher And let’s fight for the country’s Freedom! We call the nation to follow us For the Right Sacred War! Under the Sunwheel of Aryans Clenched their white fists for a battle On the flags the eagle Praised this symbol to the skies The steel of sharp swords is sparkling menacingly Drumbeat is roaring Let’s throw off the cursed yoke Archenemy to be destroyed! The Sunwheel leads us forward We aren’t afraid of rough battle Either Victory or Death is waiting for us In the fight for native land! We shan’t step back Our Fatherland is behind And the enemy will be destroyed In the struggle for our native country! |
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3. | Русь, проснись! | 05:10 | Show lyrics |
Вставай, просыпайся,свещенная Русь Из праха восстань веков! Гром гнева над тобою грянет И пусть спадет тяжесть вражьих оков Проснись, Русь Святая, и плечи расправь- Довольно терпеть тяжкий гнет - И тех, кто век пил кровь твоих сыновей, Суровая кара ждет! На битву встает твой могучий народ, В нем ярость и злость кипит За землю и Кровь нашу бой идет, И нам суждено победить! Заря освятит пусть полки храбрецов, Что помнят отцов завет - И к небу взметнутся миллионы рук, Приветствуя Новый Рассвет! Мы смело идем,за отрядом отряд - Надежен для Родины щит! В сердцах наших Руны Победы горят, На стягах Знак Солнца парит Пощады не будет, месть будет страшна, В сраженьи не дрогнет рука, И Белая Сила Воинов Света Поможет громить Врага Нас Матушка Русь на защиту зовет - С колен поднимайся страна! В борьбе за свободу Отчизны вперед Пойдем - и воспрянет она! Тревожный набат над страною звучит Родная земля, пробудись! И голос отважных борцов гремит - Проснись, наша Русь, Проснись! English translation: Get up, awake, Holy Russ Rise from the ashes of centuries! Thunder of rage will roar above you And let the weight of enemy’s fetter will be down Wake up, Sacred Russ, and straighten shoulders It’s enough to suffer greatest oppression! And cruel punishment waits for those Who have drunken the blood of your sons for a century Mighty people rises [sic] for the battle Anger burns in it The battle is for our Soil and Blood And we’re fortuned to win! Let the dawn shine above the lines of brave men Who remember the legacy of fathers And millions of hands will rise up to the sky Hailing the New Dawn We bravely march, group after group The shield for Motherland is reliable Runes of Victory burn in our hearts The Sign of Sun flies on banners There will be no remorse, the revenge will be cruel Hand won’t tremble in a fight And White Power of the warriors of light Will help to crush the enemy Mother Russ calls us for defense Rise from the knees, Homeland! In the fight for the freedom of Native land We’ll go it’ll rise Disturbing alarm sounds across the land Native land, wake up! And the voice of brave warriors roars “Wake up, Russ, wake up!” |
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4. | Завтра принадлежит нам | 05:26 | Show lyrics |
Рожденные в пламени битв и сражений, Мы - та молодежь,что крепка и сильна! И,смело шагая вперед,мы знаем,что Завтра принадлежит нам. Шеренги бойцов,молодых и смелых, Ряд к ряду встают,как стальная стена- Готовы бороться за правое дело- Завтра принадлежит нам. Мы свято чтим память о погибших Героях О тех, кто в борьбе за Правду жизни отдал, Вовек не простим ими пролитой крови… Завтра принадлежит нам. Спите спокойно, павшие братья, За все сполна мы отомстим врагам, Победа грядет, ваша смерть не напрасна и Завтра принадлежит нам Смотри как на бой поднимается Юность- Мы витязей -предков идем по стопам, Нам не знакомы подлость и трусость Завтра принадлежит нам. Уверенно смотрим в грядущего дали И выполним все, что завещано нам, Дух юных бойцов закален крепче стали- Завтра принадлежит нам Мы клятву даем на священном Стяге: "За Нацию,Веру,Страну-жизнь отдам!"- И тысячи губ повторяют присягу,ведь Завтра принадлежит нам. В сердцах наших-гордая песнь нашей Крови, И клич вновь несется по нашим рядам: "Мы здесь,мы готовы вершить новый подвиг, Завтра принадлежит нам!" English translation: Born in flames of battles and fights We are the youth, which is firm and strong And, bravely marching on, we knot (know?) that Tomorrow belongs to us Lines of warriors, young and brave Stand line to line like a steel wall Ready to fight for the right cause Tomorrow belongs to us We honor the sacred memory of fallen Heroes Of those, who gave their lives for the fight for Truth Won’t ever forgive their spilled blood Tomorrow belongs to us Rest in peace, fallen comrades We’ll revenge to enemies for you The victory comes, your death wasn’t vain Tomorrow belongs to us Look, how the Youth rises for battle We follow the steps of heroic ancestors We don’t know the meanness and cowardice Tomorrow belongs to us Confidently we looking the future And we’ll do what was prescribed to us Spirit of young warriors tempered stronger than steel Tomorrow belongs to us We give the oath on the sacred Banner “To give life for Nation, Faith, Land” And thousands lips repeat this oath Tomorrow belongs to us There’s a proud song of our blood in our hearts And the call flies through our lines “We’re here, we’re ready to do a new feat” Tomorrow belongs to us |
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5. | Сыновья Туле | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
О, Великая Прародина Туле, Арктогея, Священная Северия Много тысяч лет назад мы Появились на свет из твоих ледяных недр О, Великая Прародина Туле, Замороженная северная земля, Рожденные тобой, мы начали свой путь С заснеженных гор и равнин. Завоеватели идут вперед- Бесстрашные сыновья холода, Твердая воля и ясный разум, Мускулы крепки, как сталь, Голубые глаза и белая, словно снег, Кожа- мы Раса Новых Богов, Рожденных очистить от скверны Земли под Солнцем! Мы встали в строй и идем, следуя вечным законам, Мы-воинское братство нордических людей, Мы-скрепленное клятвой содружество родов. Чем труднее наш путь- тем сильнее мы! Новая Эра Сыновей Туле-очищения время грядет! Мы идем дорогой, ведущей в далекое будущее И желаем, и верим, что нам суждено стать не просто внуками, Которым удалось большее, А и предками тех грядущих поколений, В которых вечная жизнь нашего народа! Пусть пока торжествуют враги- уже близка их гибель, Грядет возмездие, наступает Время Очищения, Наша Новая Эра, Новое Тысячелетие Сыновей Туле English translation: Oh Great Ancient Land Thule Sacred Nordland Thousands of years ago We came from your icy soil Oh Great Ancient Land Thule Frozen northern land Born by you, we started our walk From snowy mountains and fields Conquerors go forward Fearless sons of cold Strong will and clear mind Muscles are as strong as steel Blue eyes and white, as snow, Skin We’re race of new Gods Born to clear from the disease Land beneath the Sun We stand in a row and walk on, following eternal laws We’re warrior’s brotherhood of Nordic men We’re friendship of folk fastened by the oath The hardships of our route make us only stronger New Era of Sons of Thule of cleaning is coming! We walk by the road that leads for far future And we step with belief that we are become not simple grandsons Who’re lucky to do more But to become ancestors of future generations Which keep the eternal life of our people Let enemies triumph yet their death near The punishment comes, time of cleaning is near Our New Era New Ages of Sons of Thule |
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6. | Славихом Дажбо! | 04:42 | Show lyrics |
Дажьди Дажбоже - во земле пригожий Яри ясное - солнце красное, Дуги росквитны - стрелы калены Воссветай, восстань - освети ростань! Злобу сожигай - Живу согревай Тепло попригрей - своих сыновей Коловрат рдяной - Боже удалой, Господарь всего - рождества твого Каждодневно ждем - распройдись дождем Ты ж огонь честной - ты глаз небесной Свят Правда истая - Свят Сила чистая Славен будь, Дажбоже - наш Великий Боже! English translation: Praise be Dahzbog Adorned by the land Be in a fury Red Sun Arches are in blossom Arrows are made red-hot Bring the dawn, rise up Bring the light on crossland! Burn the rage – warm the life Give the warm to your sons Fire red Sunwheel is daring God Head of everything – of your birth Wait for you every day to come as rain Cause you are fair fire – the eye of skies Sacred Truth itself – sacred Power itself Praised be Dahzbog, our Great God |
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7. | Народ и раса | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
Народ наш в строю едином Белых Народов Сегодня на войну за землю предков встает Чтобы освободить ее от проклятого сброда, Чтобы спасти от гибели Ариев древний род! Слава,слава, слава нашему Народу! Слава,слава, слава Великим Богам! Слава,слава, слава Белой Руси! Слава,слава, слава Арийским Борцам! Наши Народ и Раса не сгинут никогда- Верность заветам Вождя сохраним! Белая Гордость-в наших душах навсегда, С ней мы в Последней Битве победим "Мы ведем борьбу за обеспечение существования и за приумножение нашей Расы и нашего Народа. Мы ведем борьбу за обеспечение пропитания и светлого будущего для наших детей, за чистоту нашей Крови, за свободу и независимость нашего отечества. Мы ведем борьбу за то, чтобы народ наш действительно мог выполнить ту историческую миссию, которая возложена на него Творцом Вселенной" Земли прекрасной принцессы Европы Вновь наша Раса очистить должна- Арийские Нации сражаются вместе, Наше Единство раздавит врага! Слава,слава, слава,слава Белой Расе! Слава,слава, слава нашим Богам! Слава,слава, слава Новой Европе! Слава,слава, слава Арийским Борцам! |
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8. | Кровь, почва, верность и честь | 05:17 | Show lyrics |
Наша Честь - Преданность Роду И на верность клятва земле, Не изменим данному слову Гордый дух сохраняя в себе Кровь и Честь - превыше всего! Кровь и Честь - голос предков зовет! Честь и Верность - наш боевой клич, С нами Боги, за нами народ! Кровь и Почву - наследие предков - Для потомков должны сохранить И врагов, посягнувших на это Наш железный кулак сокрушит! Кровь да Честь, да родимую землю Ты всегда будь готов защитить, Как бы ни был тяжек наш бой - Нас врагу никогда не сломить! В наших жилах - священная кровь И наш долг ее чистой хранить! В наших душах пылает огонь, Честь и гордость - народу служить! Кровь и Честь, сила и мощь Кровь и Честь - триумф воли бойцов! От погибели Расу спасем, Грудью встанем за землю отцов! |
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Blood & Soil / Tie of Times
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Oleg | Drums |
Yury | Guitars |
Gunchar | Guitars |
Necromaniac | Vocals |
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1. | Apraxia - Sons of Thule | 05:30 | |
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2. | Apraxia - The Swastika Army | 08:45 | |
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3. | Apraxia - Sigh of Wolf | 06:39 | |
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4. | Apraxia - The Wild Hunt | 03:43 | |
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5. | Battalion 88 - Intro | 00:53 | |
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6. | Battalion 88 - The Summoning of Ancient Battle Spirit of Great Race | 06:31 | |
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7. | Battalion 88 - True Sacred War | 05:24 | |
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8. | Battalion 88 - Sign of Wolf | 05:21 | |
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9. | Battalion 88 - Fire in the Night | 05:30 | |
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Voice of Blood
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Молат | |
Chuck | Bass |
Oleg | Drums |
Yury | Guitars |
Gunchar | Guitars |
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1. | Apraxia - Русь, пробудись! | 05:12 | Show lyrics |
Get up, awake, holy Russia, Rise from the ashes of centuries! Thunder of rage will roar above you, And let the weight of enemy’s fetter will be down. Wake up, sacred Russia, and straighten shoulders, It’s enough to suffer greatest oppression! And cruel punishment waits for those Who have drunken the blood of your sons for a century. Mighty people rises for the battle, Anger burns in it. The battle is for our soil and blood, And we’re fortuned to win. Let the dawn shine above the lines of brave men, Who remember the legacy of fathers, And millions of hands will rise up to the sky, Hailing the new dawn. We bravely march, group after group, The shield for Motherland is reliable. Runes of victory burn in our hearts, The sign of sun flies on banners. There will be no remorse, the revenge will be cruel, Hand won’t tremble in a fight, And white power of the warriors of light Will help to crush the enemy. Mother Russia calls us for defense, Rise from the knees, Homeland! In the fight for the freedom of Native land We’ll go - it’ll rise. Disturbing alarm sounds across the land, Native land, wake up! And the voice of brave warriors roars: "Wake up, our Russia, wake up!" |
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2. | Apraxia - Будущее принадлежит нам | 05:28 | Show lyrics |
Born in flames of battles and fights, We are the youth, which is firm and strong. And, bravely marching on, we know that Tomorrow belongs to us. Lines of warriors, young and brave, Stand line to line like a steel wall. Ready to fight for the right cause. Tomorrow belongs to us. We honour the sacred memory of fallen heroes, Of those, who gave their lives in the fight for truth, Won’t ever forgive their spilled blood, Tomorrow belongs to us. Rest in peace, fallen comrades, We’ll revenge to enemies for you. The victory comes, your death wasn’t vain, Tomorrow belongs to us. Look, how the youth rises for battle, We follow the steps of heroic ancestors. We know the meanness and cowardice. Tomorrow belongs to us. Confidently we look into the future, And we’ll do what was prescribed us. Spirit of young warriors tempered stronger than steel. Tomorrow belongs to us. We give the oath on the sacred banner: "To give life for nation, faith, land!" And thousands of lips repeat this oath, Because tomorrow belongs to us. There’s a proud song of our blood in our hearts, And the call flies through our lines: "We’re here, we’re ready to do a new feat, Tomorrow belongs to us!" |
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3. | Apraxia - Сыновья Туле | 05:37 | Show lyrics |
Oh, great ancient land Thule, Sacred Nordland. Thousands of years ago We came from your icy soil. Oh, great ancient land Thule, Frozen northern land Born by you, we started our walk From snowy mountains and fields. Conquerors go forward, Fearless sons of cold. Strong will and clear mind, Muscles are strong as steel. Blue eyes and white, as snow, skin We’re race of new gods. Born to clear from the disease Lands beneath the sun. We stand in a row and walk on, following eternal laws, We’re warrior’s brotherhood of Nordic men, We’re friendship of folks fastened by the oath. The hardships of our route make us only stronger. New era of sons of Thule - time of cleaning is coming! We walk by the road that leads to a far future And we step with belief that we are to become not simple grandsons Who’re lucky to do more But to become ancestors of future generations Which keep the eternal life of our people. Let enemies triumph yet - their death is near, The punishment comes, time of cleaning is near. Our new era, New ages of sons for Thule. |
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4. | Apraxia - Кровь, почва, верность и честь | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
Our honour - loyalty to the folk And the oath about loyalty to the land. We shall not betray the given oath, Saving the proud spirit inside ourselves. Chorus #1: Blood and honour - above all! Blood and honour - voice of ancestors is calling! Honour and loyalty - our battle-cry, Gods are with us, the folk is for us! Blood and soil - the heritage of ancestors - Should be saved for ancestors. And enemies, encroaching on that, Will be crushed by our iron fist! Chorus #2: Blood and honour, and native land Be ready to protect always. No matter how hard is the fight Enemy can’t ever break us! Sacred blood flows in our veins, And our duty is to keep it pure. There’s a burning fire in our soils It’s an honor and a pride to serve to the folk. Chorus #3: Blood and honour - power and strength, Blood and honour - triumph of warrior’s will. We’ll save race from the death, We’ll stand for the land of fathers! Chorus #1 |
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5. | Молат - Расовая война | 04:56 | |
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6. | Молат - Близится время | 04:54 | |
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7. | Молат - Арийский витязь | 03:23 | |
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8. | Молат - Наш марш | 04:09 | |
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9. | Молат - Белый рок | 03:44 | |
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42:44 |
Return to Ancient
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Chuck | Bass |
Oleg | Drums |
Yury | Guitars (rhythm) |
Gunchar | Guitars (lead) |
Necromaniac | Vocals |
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Masovitch Lena | Artwork |
Gunchar | Artwork |
Necromantiac | Engineering, Mixing |
Sharenus | Engineering, Mixing |
Yuriy Badyukov | Engineering |
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1. | Intro | 01:13 | |
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2. | The Viking’s Saga | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
Никто не вспомнит, никто не поймёт Ведь так давно это было, Но память о викингах - тиграх морей В наших сердцах не остыла. Когда исчезла сестра короля Обшарили люди леса и поля... Принцессы нигде не найти и следа, Надвинулась чёрная злая беда. Тогда менестрель даёт им совет: "Чтобы найти той загадки ответ, Давайте разыщем отважных людей, Здесь бродят поблизости тигры морей!" Вульфер отважен, а Кормак хитёр, И меч у обоих, как бритва, остёр Злодеи украли сестру короля, Таких негодяев не носит земля. Волны рычат и колотят в борта, Драккар наш летит неизвестно куда, Вдруг юты несутся навстречу нам живо. Будет тиграм голодным пожива! И покатились головы с плеч, Вдоволь крови напьётся наш меч Тор и Один помогут нам Священный топор несёт смерть врагам. Юты разбиты и ветер, шаля, Несёт нас туда, где сестра короля Бьётся как птица в оковах убийцы, Клятвоотступника и кровопийцы. Когда нос драккара уткнулся в песок, Брызнула кровь, как берёзовый сок. Викингов сотни ушли в Валгаллу, Им больше на слушать хулу и хвалу. Торлейф расстался с жизнью тоже Будь наша воля, расстался б и с кожей Зоть кровью была залита земля Тинры спасли сестру короля! |
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3. | Ancient Hymn of Eternal Night | 03:45 | Show lyrics |
Опустилась тьма на землю, в небе полная дуна, Мягким мраком мир окутан, ночь прекрасна, ночь сильна. Лес окутан тишиною, и весь мир давно уж спит - Только ты один средь леса ночь встречаешь в этот миг. Чёрный небосвод над нами, тысячи созвездий в нём, Жто ночь свой свет нам дарит, тот, что мы не видим днём. Посмотри в ночное небо и тогда и ты, поверь, Сам поймёшь, что значит вечность, сам поймёшь, что значит смерть. Тихий ветер треплет листья на деревьях над тобой, Это духи мёртвых шепчут нам о жизни об иной, Ты поймёшь их тихий шепот, ты поймёшь их тихий смех, Только ночью ты увидишь мир, который от всех. Мир, в котором силы мрака дремлют но придёт наш час, От дневного света, с ними ночь придёт избавить нас. Духи мёртвых возвратятся в этот мир чтоб нам помочь, - Над землёй пусть воцарится навсегда святая ночь. Так восславим все во мраке и всех тех, кто что скрыты в нём: Силам тьмы и вечной ночи мы сегодня гимн поём, Древним божествам во мраке мы опять стали верны, Только ночь мы почитаем, мы теперь её сыны. Волки воют в тёмной чаще, вой из будит тех, кто спит, И во тьме, как звёзды в небе злобный свет их гляз горит. День уж завтра не наступит, свету тьму не превозмочь, - Навсегда пусть воцарится над землёй святая ночь. |
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4. | Requiem to Freedom | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
Шотландия , конец XIII века . Гордые кланы шотландских горцев поднялись на борьбу против английских завоевателей. Восстание возглавил Уильям Уоллес. И началась великая война и одерживали шотландцы победу за победой. И близко была долгожданная свобода. Но был предан вождь. И был казнён Уоллес. И умерев, обрёл, наконец, долгожданную свободу. Это его последняя песня... Я закрыл глаза, я не вижу ничего, Чёрная слеза, может смерть, а может кровь, Капля горести стекает по щеке, Не могу понять, жить мне или умереть. Так когда придёт день, который долго ждал, Я хочу понять, для чего я так страдал. Я хотел взлететь, камнем падаю вниз. Я закрыл глаза - не могу смотреть на жизнь. Я так долго шёл к свободе, но, увы, Нет свободы, нет! Это слово для толпы. Тихо катятся капли по щеке - Заятни петлю и не будет больно мне. Мир сдавил мне грудь реальностью своей, Как мне дальше быть, я хочу понять скорей. Я искал мечту, и я понял весь секрет: Закричать хочу: "Свобода - это смерть!" Тихо катятся из закрытых глаз Слёзы чёрные, всё в последний раз. Топор занёс палач, - влт и всё, пришёл конец. Не успел дожить... Вот и всё, пришёл мой час. Я хочу сказать, чтобы поняли вы все: "Здесь свободы нет, свобода - это смерть!" |
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5. | Hate | 04:26 | Show lyrics |
All World Is Damned Place Dark Fury In MY Face My Eyes Are Burning Hate Now It’s My Normal State I Want, I Want To Kill All People, Who Now Live I Need To Kill Human Race Because They Want My Death All Friends Betrayed Me They Didn’t Want Me To Live I Want To Revenge For All "Dogs, die!" - Now I Call And Take In My Hand Knife To Deprive Them Of Their Life Jesus Betrayed Me He Can See Nothing My God Leaves Me ALone My Heart Turns Into Stone Now Satan Is My God And Now I Want Blood I Nedd To Kill Human Race Because They Want My Death |
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6. | Old God’s Awake | 05:12 | Show lyrics |
Old God’s Awake Fire’s Burning Again In The Night Holy War Has Begun Ancient War Cry Again, Calls Us To Fight Old God’s Awake Swords again drink blood True Belief Returns Great Forces Return To Our World |
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7. | Envoltation (The Great Magic) | 03:33 | Show lyrics |
Arator, Lapidator, Omtator, Somniator Subaerofo, Levuator, Signator, Sudator, Combater, Rugnator, Ductor, Seductor Somosto Vos Omnes Ministra Odei Et Destractacnes Et Servatore Discorde Et Ciund Libiter Opera Fisitis Et Tractibus. Ciud Nat Nose! |
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8. | Northern Wind & Black Sky | 03:10 | Show lyrics |
My Name Is Sigurd "The Bloody Axe" I Am A Northerner And Take Pride That I Am A Viking I Pray For Odyn And Thor I Am A Warrior, Northern Winds Calls Me To War Northern Wind Help Me Sweep Unbelievers Out Of Existence And He Sing Me Batlle Song For My Great War Dance Churches Of My Enemies Burning, Smoke Of Conflagration Turned Sky Into Black Colour Black Sky - It’s A Great Symbol Of True War And Until Black Sky Over My Head, Until Northern Wind Filled Out Drakkar Salls I Be Contined My Fight, I Be Continued My Fight |
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9. | Outro | 01:41 | |
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31:08 |
Return to Ancient
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Chuck | Bass |
Oleg | Drums |
Yury | Guitars (rhythm) |
Gunchar | Guitars (lead) |
Necromaniac | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sharenus | Engineering, Mixing |
Yuriy Badyukov | Engineering |
Masovitch Lena | Artwork |
Gunchar | Artwork |
Necromantiac | Engineering, Mixing |
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1. | Intro | 01:13 | |
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2. | The Viking’s Saga | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
Никто не вспомнит, никто не поймёт Ведь так давно это было, Но память о викингах - тиграх морей В наших сердцах не остыла. Когда исчезла сестра короля Обшарили люди леса и поля... Принцессы нигде не найти и следа, Надвинулась чёрная злая беда. Тогда менестрель даёт им совет: "Чтобы найти той загадки ответ, Давайте разыщем отважных людей, Здесь бродят поблизости тигры морей!" Вульфер отважен, а Кормак хитёр, И меч у обоих, как бритва, остёр Злодеи украли сестру короля, Таких негодяев не носит земля. Волны рычат и колотят в борта, Драккар наш летит неизвестно куда, Вдруг юты несутся навстречу нам живо. Будет тиграм голодным пожива! И покатились головы с плеч, Вдоволь крови напьётся наш меч Тор и Один помогут нам Священный топор несёт смерть врагам. Юты разбиты и ветер, шаля, Несёт нас туда, где сестра короля Бьётся как птица в оковах убийцы, Клятвоотступника и кровопийцы. Когда нос драккара уткнулся в песок, Брызнула кровь, как берёзовый сок. Викингов сотни ушли в Валгаллу, Им больше на слушать хулу и хвалу. Торлейф расстался с жизнью тоже Будь наша воля, расстался б и с кожей Зоть кровью была залита земля Тинры спасли сестру короля! |
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3. | Ancient Hymn of Eternal Night | 03:45 | Show lyrics |
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4. | Requiem to Freedom | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
Шотландия , конец XIII века . Гордые кланы шотландских горцев поднялись на борьбу против английских завоевателей. Восстание возглавил Уильям Уоллес. И началась великая война и одерживали шотландцы победу за победой. И близко была долгожданная свобода. Но был предан вождь. И был казнён Уоллес. И умерев, обрёл, наконец, долгожданную свободу. Это его последняя песня... Я закрыл глаза, я не вижу ничего, Чёрная слеза, может смерть, а может кровь, Капля горести стекает по щеке, Не могу понять, жить мне или умереть. Так когда придёт день, который долго ждал, Я хочу понять, для чего я так страдал. Я хотел взлететь, камнем падаю вниз. Я закрыл глаза - не могу смотреть на жизнь. Я так долго шёл к свободе, но, увы, Нет свободы, нет! Это слово для толпы. Тихо катятся капли по щеке - Заятни петлю и не будет больно мне. Мир сдавил мне грудь реальностью своей, Как мне дальше быть, я хочу понять скорей. Я искал мечту, и я понял весь секрет: Закричать хочу: "Свобода - это смерть!" Тихо катятся из закрытых глаз Слёзы чёрные, всё в последний раз. Топор занёс палач, - влт и всё, пришёл конец. Не успел дожить... Вот и всё, пришёл мой час. Я хочу сказать, чтобы поняли вы все: "Здесь свободы нет, свобода - это смерть!" |
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5. | Hate | 04:26 | Show lyrics |
All World Is Damned Place Dark Fury In MY Face My Eyes Are Burning Hate Now It’s My Normal State I Want, I Want To Kill All People, Who Now Live I Need To Kill Human Race Because They Want My Death All Friends Betrayed Me They Didn’t Want Me To Live I Want To Revenge For All "Dogs, die!" - Now I Call And Take In My Hand Knife To Deprive Them Of Their Life Jesus Betrayed Me He Can See Nothing My God Leaves Me ALone My Heart Turns Into Stone Now Satan Is My God And Now I Want Blood I Nedd To Kill Human Race Because They Want My Death |
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6. | Old God’s Awake | 05:12 | Show lyrics |
Old God’s Awake Fire’s Burning Again In The Night Holy War Has Begun Ancient War Cry Again, Calls Us To Fight Old God’s Awake Swords again drink blood True Belief Returns Great Forces Return To Our World |
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7. | Envoltation (The Great Magic) | 03:33 | Show lyrics |
Arator, Lapidator, Omtator, Somniator Subaerofo, Levuator, Signator, Sudator, Combater, Rugnator, Ductor, Seductor Somosto Vos Omnes Ministra Odei Et Destractacnes Et Servatore Discorde Et Ciund Libiter Opera Fisitis Et Tractibus. Ciud Nat Nose! |
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8. | Northern Wind & Black Sky | 03:10 | Show lyrics |
My Name Is Sigurd "The Bloody Axe" I Am A Northerner And Take Pride That I Am A Viking I Pray For Odyn And Thor I Am A Warrior, Northern Winds Calls Me To War Northern Wind Help Me Sweep Unbelievers Out Of Existence And He Sing Me Batlle Song For My Great War Dance Churches Of My Enemies Burning, Smoke Of Conflagration Turned Sky Into Black Colour Black Sky - It’s A Great Symbol Of True War And Until Black Sky Over My Head, Until Northern Wind Filled Out Drakkar Salls I Be Contined My Fight, I Be Continued My Fight |
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9. | Outro | 01:41 | |
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31:08 |
Hymns of Dark Forests
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Chuk | Bass |
Olgerd | Drums |
Bear | Guitars (rhythm) |
Gunchar | Guitars (lead) |
Necromaniac | Vocals, Battlepipe (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sergey Sergeev-Nekrasov | Cover art |
Gunchar | Cover art |
Gena Dee | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | In the Deep Dark Forest... | 06:21 | Show lyrics |
In The Deep Dark Forest Elders sit by the fire They are praying for pagan deities And saying the incantation: Perun - great god of thunder Dazhbog - great god of Sun Chernobog - god of darkness We’re asking for your help for us! Priests make sacrifice And idols again in blood Ancient pagan rituals Open doors to other world Svarog - great god of skyfire Yarilo - god of fertility Kharachun - god of death! We’re asking for your help for us! Perun - great god of thunder Dazhbog - great god of Sun Chernobog - god of darkness Svarog - great god of skyfire Yarilo - god of fertility Kharachun - god of death! We’re asking for your help for us! We’re asking for your help for us! |
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2. | Замак вампiраў (Vampires Castle) | 03:12 | Show lyrics |
Даўнo iснуе ўжо паданне Аб тым, што пры поўнай луне У цёмным пакiнутым замку Вампiраў князь зноў паўстае I з склепа дзе спiць ён вякамi Абуджаны святлом Луны Вампiраў заве воўчым воем На новае свята крывi. Пачуўшы той зоў яго слугi Спяшаюцца ў замак худшэй I каб пiраваць на тым свяце Прыносяць жывых людзей. I кроў разлiваюць ва ў кубкi, Яна, нiбы полымя, гарыць Хацеў бы i я на тым бале Крывi чалавечай iспiць… There exists the legend from long ago That during fullmoon time The count of vampires rises again In the dark forlorn castle. And awoken by the moonlight He calls up vampires with Wolve howling To a new blood celebration, From the vault, where he’s been esting for years. On hearing this call, his servants Hurry into the castle. And to have a feast they Carry live people. And pour blood in the cups, It flares up like a flame... I would like to have a drink Of human blood at this ball... |
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3. | Ancestors Land | 02:27 | Show lyrics |
The dim woods, the snowy fields, The deep lakes - It’s my land! The great warriors, the pagan rituals, The ancient gods - It’s my land! On my land I stand and I admire It’s beauty It’s dim forests and It has dark oakgroves It has endless fields and It has snowy fields It has transparent lakes and It has deeply rivers It’s a country of my ancestors’ It’s my ancestors land! Many years ago on that ancient land Lived, fought and died great warriors Clanged steel of swords and flew blood of enemies Many great battles took place in that country But my ancestors have never kneeled the ground And they always defeated their adversories. Once upon a time there worshipped great gods For true ancient pagan deities People made sacrifice and prayed them And now true belief returns Altars again are standing in the forests Now we can again come unite with nature. We again hear call of forests Blood of ancestors is flowing in our veins Their voices sounding in our brains And we sharpen our swords Great war has just begun We’ll protect our ancient land! |
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4. | Заклон (Pagan) | 02:06 | Show lyrics |
Клянемся першаму табе, Род i Пяем табе вялiкую славу , Хвалiм цябе , пачынальнiка ўсiх Радоў чалавечых, магутны Сварожа, ты – крынiца вечная, i, Што п’е тваю ваду, жыве, пакуль Не трапiць на твае лугi, Пяем Песню цябе, Святавiдзе , бо ты Ёсць святло скрозь якое мы Бачым гэты сусвет, Ты трымаешь Крэпка сонца i зоркi i даруеш Яў , А беражэш ад Навi. Клянемся табе, Пяруне-Навальнiчнiк што не кiдаеш круцiць ты кола жыцця i вядзеш нас сцежкаю праўды да бранi i ад трызны па тым што аддаў жывот свой за веру i праўду I iдзе да вечнага жыцця , палка Пярунова. Слава табе, чэсць i суд вояў , што страляеш па ворагах нашых i адводзiш ад нас iхнiя стрэлы, слава табе, златарунны, мiласцiвы i праўдзiвы! We bow to you first, Rod, and sing your great glory. We praise you, the father of all human generations, mighty Svarog. You are eternal and never freezing source, and he, who drinks your water, lives until getting on your eternal meadows. We sing you song, Sviatovid, cause you’re the light, which we seen the world through. You hold the sun and stars strongly, and give us Yav, and save us from Nav. We bow to you, Perun - The Thunderer, that you don’t cease to turn life whell and lead us by the way of truth to the battle and funeral feast above those, who had given their lives for faith and truth and go to the eternal life, to Perun’s regiment. Glory to you, honour and judge of warriorsm that you shoot on our enemies and save us from their arrows. Glory to you, goldenhaired, gracious, truthful... |
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5. | Barbaric Hords from North | 08:01 | Show lyrics |
From the clatter of hooves of our battle horses Trembles and shakes all our Earth, And thousands of arrows, which covered the sun For enemies carry death. And being ready to conquire or die in the fight We’re gonna seize all world Brave and ruthless, proud and wild, Barbaric hordes from North. Our swords are sharpened Our spears are strong And nothings gonna save the enemies We’re gonna make the greatest feast On their broken bones And drink their blood as wine. Wild march has begun and quite soon We’ll bring to the knees all that world Great and evil, true and strong Barbaric hordes from North. |
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6. | Endless Winter | 10:50 | Show lyrics |
Cold wind is singing a song to me About a great snowy land It revealed me saga about a fairy place On that huge Earth I often dream magic dreams of that By winter enchanted land And I wanna tell this tale about The snowly land of the endless winter. Obeying to the ancient gods’ pledge covered The snows this land throughout for ever And in rivers, lakes and seas beneath the ice Flows blue water no more. Mountains and woods, fields and oakgroves Are carpented eternally with sparkling cover Within endless winter’s power the whole world sleeps Eternal fairy dream. Every thing around keeps silent, no sound is heard Every single thing is bound by magic silence And at once dies down into the night Every thing is white thoroughout, and there’s no life Which used to be, seen beneath snow But the bright sun hot arrow will Never melt the snow Nothern wizards covered all skies Through with huge magic black coat And at the sun dungeon guard stands Faithful guardsman with sword Black ravens fly over land And search for prey among the snows No one will ever save this land from Eternal sparkling snowy fetters And every thing’s gonna remain as before Through years pass by swiftly Fly with me into this nameless land Where eternal darkness will rule forever! |
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7. | Сын Келагаста (Kelagast’s Son) | 04:24 | Show lyrics |
На старажытняй славянскай зямлi Сярод лясоў i балот Яго нараджэння валхывы прадраклi Ён павядзе народ I дзевай-валькiрыяй у цёмным бары Народжан вялiкi ккнязь I рыкс Весялiнаў даў сыну свайму Магутнае iмя – Бож. Гэй, славяне, ахвяру Пяруну Прынясем i рынемся зноў у бой На бiтву супраць ворага ў лютых Нас павядзе Бож за сабой. Пад сцягам нянавiсцi скочуць дружыны Адважнай зямлi нашай роднай сыноў На капiшчы наша вялiкай Айчыны Мы вернем сваiх старажытных Багоў ! Мы – войны расы магутных Пераможцаў , На воргаў нашых iдзем мы вайной I як нашы продкi у былыя часiны Нас павядзе Бож за сабой! On ancient slavonic land Among woods and swamps His birth was prophesied by volhvs He’s gonna lead the people And grand duke was born in a dim forest By valkiria-maiden And rix Veselinov gave his son Great name - Bozh Hey, Slavs, let’s sacrifice to Perun And rush into the fight again Bozh will lead us to fight Against cruel enemies The troops of our native land brave sons Ride under the flag of hate We’re gonna bring back our ancient gods In sacred groves of our great motherland We are the warriors of winner’s race We carry war to our enemies And Bozh will lead us like our Ancestors in bygone days |
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8. | Woodchild | 05:56 | Show lyrics |
I’m blackraven I’m a woodchild I’m bird of gods I’m a wild warrior Spirit of ancestors Wind in your hair And I fly to you I’m darkness I’m sorrow I’m a cry I’m a call I’m a voice The voice of old times Your lost wisdom And I fly to you I’m woodchild I am you I’m your freedom I’m your belief I’m your true way Way in the darkside Road in the eternity And you fly with me |
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43:17 |
Hymns of Dark Forests
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Band members | |
Chuk | Bass |
Olgerd | Drums |
Bear | Guitars (rhythm) |
Gunchar | Guitars (lead) |
Necromaniac | Vocals, Battlepipe (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Gunchar | Cover art |
Gena Dee | Engineering |
Sergey Sergeev-Nekrasov | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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1. | In the Deep Dark Forest... | 06:21 | Show lyrics |
In The Deep Dark Forest Elders sit by the fire They are praying for pagan deities And saying the incantation: Perun - great god of thunder Dazhbog - great god of Sun Chernobog - god of darkness We’re asking for your help for us! Priests make sacrifice And idols again in blood Ancient pagan rituals Open doors to other world Svarog - great god of skyfire Yarilo - god of fertility Kharachun - god of death! We’re asking for your help for us! Perun - great god of thunder Dazhbog - great god of Sun Chernobog - god of darkness Svarog - great god of skyfire Yarilo - god of fertility Kharachun - god of death! We’re asking for your help for us! We’re asking for your help for us! |
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2. | Замак вампiраў (Vampires Castle) | 03:12 | Show lyrics |
Даўнo iснуе ўжо паданне Аб тым, што пры поўнай луне У цёмным пакiнутым замку Вампiраў князь зноў паўстае I з склепа дзе спiць ён вякамi Абуджаны святлом Луны Вампiраў заве воўчым воем На новае свята крывi. Пачуўшы той зоў яго слугi Спяшаюцца ў замак худшэй I каб пiраваць на тым свяце Прыносяць жывых людзей. I кроў разлiваюць ва ў кубкi, Яна, нiбы полымя, гарыць Хацеў бы i я на тым бале Крывi чалавечай iспiць… There exists the legend from long ago That during fullmoon time The count of vampires rises again In the dark forlorn castle. And awoken by the moonlight He calls up vampires with Wolve howling To a new blood celebration, From the vault, where he’s been esting for years. On hearing this call, his servants Hurry into the castle. And to have a feast they Carry live people. And pour blood in the cups, It flares up like a flame... I would like to have a drink Of human blood at this ball... |
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3. | Ancestors Land | 02:27 | Show lyrics |
The dim woods, the snowy fields, The deep lakes - It’s my land! The great warriors, the pagan rituals, The ancient gods - It’s my land! On my land I stand and I admire It’s beauty It’s dim forests and It has dark oakgroves It has endless fields and It has snowy fields It has transparent lakes and It has deeply rivers It’s a country of my ancestors’ It’s my ancestors land! Many years ago on that ancient land Lived, fought and died great warriors Clanged steel of swords and flew blood of enemies Many great battles took place in that country But my ancestors have never kneeled the ground And they always defeated their adversories. Once upon a time there worshipped great gods For true ancient pagan deities People made sacrifice and prayed them And now true belief returns Altars again are standing in the forests Now we can again come unite with nature. We again hear call of forests Blood of ancestors is flowing in our veins Their voices sounding in our brains And we sharpen our swords Great war has just begun We’ll protect our ancient land! |
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4. | Заклон (Pagan) | 02:06 | Show lyrics |
Клянемся першаму табе, Род i Пяем табе вялiкую славу , Хвалiм цябе , пачынальнiка ўсiх Радоў чалавечых, магутны Сварожа, ты – крынiца вечная, i, Што п’е тваю ваду, жыве, пакуль Не трапiць на твае лугi, Пяем Песню цябе, Святавiдзе , бо ты Ёсць святло скрозь якое мы Бачым гэты сусвет, Ты трымаешь Крэпка сонца i зоркi i даруеш Яў , А беражэш ад Навi. Клянемся табе, Пяруне-Навальнiчнiк што не кiдаеш круцiць ты кола жыцця i вядзеш нас сцежкаю праўды да бранi i ад трызны па тым што аддаў жывот свой за веру i праўду I iдзе да вечнага жыцця , палка Пярунова. Слава табе, чэсць i суд вояў , што страляеш па ворагах нашых i адводзiш ад нас iхнiя стрэлы, слава табе, златарунны, мiласцiвы i праўдзiвы! We bow to you first, Rod, and sing your great glory. We praise you, the father of all human generations, mighty Svarog. You are eternal and never freezing source, and he, who drinks your water, lives until getting on your eternal meadows. We sing you song, Sviatovid, cause you’re the light, which we seen the world through. You hold the sun and stars strongly, and give us Yav, and save us from Nav. We bow to you, Perun - The Thunderer, that you don’t cease to turn life whell and lead us by the way of truth to the battle and funeral feast above those, who had given their lives for faith and truth and go to the eternal life, to Perun’s regiment. Glory to you, honour and judge of warriorsm that you shoot on our enemies and save us from their arrows. Glory to you, goldenhaired, gracious, truthful... |
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5. | Barbaric Hords from North | 08:01 | Show lyrics |
From the clatter of hooves of our battle horses Trembles and shakes all our Earth, And thousands of arrows, which covered the sun For enemies carry death. And being ready to conquire or die in the fight We’re gonna seize all world Brave and ruthless, proud and wild, Barbaric hordes from North. Our swords are sharpened Our spears are strong And nothings gonna save the enemies We’re gonna make the greatest feast On their broken bones And drink their blood as wine. Wild march has begun and quite soon We’ll bring to the knees all that world Great and evil, true and strong Barbaric hordes from North. |
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6. | Endless Winter | 10:50 | Show lyrics |
Cold wind is singing a song to me About a great snowy land It revealed me saga about a fairy place On that huge Earth I often dream magic dreams of that By winter enchanted land And I wanna tell this tale about The snowly land of the endless winter. Obeying to the ancient gods’ pledge covered The snows this land throughout for ever And in rivers, lakes and seas beneath the ice Flows blue water no more. Mountains and woods, fields and oakgroves Are carpented eternally with sparkling cover Within endless winter’s power the whole world sleeps Eternal fairy dream. Every thing around keeps silent, no sound is heard Every single thing is bound by magic silence And at once dies down into the night Every thing is white thoroughout, and there’s no life Which used to be, seen beneath snow But the bright sun hot arrow will Never melt the snow Nothern wizards covered all skies Through with huge magic black coat And at the sun dungeon guard stands Faithful guardsman with sword Black ravens fly over land And search for prey among the snows No one will ever save this land from Eternal sparkling snowy fetters And every thing’s gonna remain as before Through years pass by swiftly Fly with me into this nameless land Where eternal darkness will rule forever! |
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7. | Сын Келагаста (Kelagast’s Son) | 04:24 | Show lyrics |
На старажытняй славянскай зямлi Сярод лясоў i балот Яго нараджэння валхывы прадраклi Ён павядзе народ I дзевай-валькiрыяй у цёмным бары Народжан вялiкi ккнязь I рыкс Весялiнаў даў сыну свайму Магутнае iмя – Бож. Гэй, славяне, ахвяру Пяруну Прынясем i рынемся зноў у бой На бiтву супраць ворага ў лютых Нас павядзе Бож за сабой. Пад сцягам нянавiсцi скочуць дружыны Адважнай зямлi нашай роднай сыноў На капiшчы наша вялiкай Айчыны Мы вернем сваiх старажытных Багоў ! Мы – войны расы магутных Пераможцаў , На воргаў нашых iдзем мы вайной I як нашы продкi у былыя часiны Нас павядзе Бож за сабой! On ancient slavonic land Among woods and swamps His birth was prophesied by volhvs He’s gonna lead the people And grand duke was born in a dim forest By valkiria-maiden And rix Veselinov gave his son Great name - Bozh Hey, Slavs, let’s sacrifice to Perun And rush into the fight again Bozh will lead us to fight Against cruel enemies The troops of our native land brave sons Ride under the flag of hate We’re gonna bring back our ancient gods In sacred groves of our great motherland We are the warriors of winner’s race We carry war to our enemies And Bozh will lead us like our Ancestors in bygone days |
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8. | Woodchild | 05:56 | Show lyrics |
I’m blackraven I’m a woodchild I’m bird of gods I’m a wild warrior Spirit of ancestors Wind in your hair And I fly to you I’m darkness I’m sorrow I’m a cry I’m a call I’m a voice The voice of old times Your lost wisdom And I fly to you I’m woodchild I am you I’m your freedom I’m your belief I’m your true way Way in the darkside Road in the eternity And you fly with me |
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43:17 |
Hymns of Dark Forests
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Chuk | Bass |
Olgerd | Drums |
Bear | Guitars (rhythm) |
Gunchar | Guitars (lead) |
Necromaniac | Vocals, Battlepipe (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Gunchar | Cover art |
Gena Dee | Engineering |
Sergey Sergeev-Nekrasov | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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1. | In the Deep Dark Forest... | 06:21 | Show lyrics |
In The Deep Dark Forest Elders sit by the fire They are praying for pagan deities And saying the incantation: Perun - great god of thunder Dazhbog - great god of Sun Chernobog - god of darkness We’re asking for your help for us! Priests make sacrifice And idols again in blood Ancient pagan rituals Open doors to other world Svarog - great god of skyfire Yarilo - god of fertility Kharachun - god of death! We’re asking for your help for us! Perun - great god of thunder Dazhbog - great god of Sun Chernobog - god of darkness Svarog - great god of skyfire Yarilo - god of fertility Kharachun - god of death! We’re asking for your help for us! We’re asking for your help for us! |
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2. | Замак вампiраў (Vampires Castle) | 03:12 | Show lyrics |
Даўнo iснуе ўжо паданне Аб тым, што пры поўнай луне У цёмным пакiнутым замку Вампiраў князь зноў паўстае I з склепа дзе спiць ён вякамi Абуджаны святлом Луны Вампiраў заве воўчым воем На новае свята крывi. Пачуўшы той зоў яго слугi Спяшаюцца ў замак худшэй I каб пiраваць на тым свяце Прыносяць жывых людзей. I кроў разлiваюць ва ў кубкi, Яна, нiбы полымя, гарыць Хацеў бы i я на тым бале Крывi чалавечай iспiць… There exists the legend from long ago That during fullmoon time The count of vampires rises again In the dark forlorn castle. And awoken by the moonlight He calls up vampires with Wolve howling To a new blood celebration, From the vault, where he’s been esting for years. On hearing this call, his servants Hurry into the castle. And to have a feast they Carry live people. And pour blood in the cups, It flares up like a flame... I would like to have a drink Of human blood at this ball... |
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3. | Ancestors Land | 02:27 | Show lyrics |
The dim woods, the snowy fields, The deep lakes - It’s my land! The great warriors, the pagan rituals, The ancient gods - It’s my land! On my land I stand and I admire It’s beauty It’s dim forests and It has dark oakgroves It has endless fields and It has snowy fields It has transparent lakes and It has deeply rivers It’s a country of my ancestors’ It’s my ancestors land! Many years ago on that ancient land Lived, fought and died great warriors Clanged steel of swords and flew blood of enemies Many great battles took place in that country But my ancestors have never kneeled the ground And they always defeated their adversories. Once upon a time there worshipped great gods For true ancient pagan deities People made sacrifice and prayed them And now true belief returns Altars again are standing in the forests Now we can again come unite with nature. We again hear call of forests Blood of ancestors is flowing in our veins Their voices sounding in our brains And we sharpen our swords Great war has just begun We’ll protect our ancient land! |
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4. | Заклон (Pagan) | 02:06 | Show lyrics |
Клянемся першаму табе, Род i Пяем табе вялiкую славу , Хвалiм цябе , пачынальнiка ўсiх Радоў чалавечых, магутны Сварожа, ты – крынiца вечная, i, Што п’е тваю ваду, жыве, пакуль Не трапiць на твае лугi, Пяем Песню цябе, Святавiдзе , бо ты Ёсць святло скрозь якое мы Бачым гэты сусвет, Ты трымаешь Крэпка сонца i зоркi i даруеш Яў , А беражэш ад Навi. Клянемся табе, Пяруне-Навальнiчнiк што не кiдаеш круцiць ты кола жыцця i вядзеш нас сцежкаю праўды да бранi i ад трызны па тым што аддаў жывот свой за веру i праўду I iдзе да вечнага жыцця , палка Пярунова. Слава табе, чэсць i суд вояў , што страляеш па ворагах нашых i адводзiш ад нас iхнiя стрэлы, слава табе, златарунны, мiласцiвы i праўдзiвы! We bow to you first, Rod, and sing your great glory. We praise you, the father of all human generations, mighty Svarog. You are eternal and never freezing source, and he, who drinks your water, lives until getting on your eternal meadows. We sing you song, Sviatovid, cause you’re the light, which we seen the world through. You hold the sun and stars strongly, and give us Yav, and save us from Nav. We bow to you, Perun - The Thunderer, that you don’t cease to turn life whell and lead us by the way of truth to the battle and funeral feast above those, who had given their lives for faith and truth and go to the eternal life, to Perun’s regiment. Glory to you, honour and judge of warriorsm that you shoot on our enemies and save us from their arrows. Glory to you, goldenhaired, gracious, truthful... |
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5. | Barbaric Hords from North | 08:01 | Show lyrics |
From the clatter of hooves of our battle horses Trembles and shakes all our Earth, And thousands of arrows, which covered the sun For enemies carry death. And being ready to conquire or die in the fight We’re gonna seize all world Brave and ruthless, proud and wild, Barbaric hordes from North. Our swords are sharpened Our spears are strong And nothings gonna save the enemies We’re gonna make the greatest feast On their broken bones And drink their blood as wine. Wild march has begun and quite soon We’ll bring to the knees all that world Great and evil, true and strong Barbaric hordes from North. |
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6. | Endless Winter | 10:50 | Show lyrics |
Cold wind is singing a song to me About a great snowy land It revealed me saga about a fairy place On that huge Earth I often dream magic dreams of that By winter enchanted land And I wanna tell this tale about The snowly land of the endless winter. Obeying to the ancient gods’ pledge covered The snows this land throughout for ever And in rivers, lakes and seas beneath the ice Flows blue water no more. Mountains and woods, fields and oakgroves Are carpented eternally with sparkling cover Within endless winter’s power the whole world sleeps Eternal fairy dream. Every thing around keeps silent, no sound is heard Every single thing is bound by magic silence And at once dies down into the night Every thing is white thoroughout, and there’s no life Which used to be, seen beneath snow But the bright sun hot arrow will Never melt the snow Nothern wizards covered all skies Through with huge magic black coat And at the sun dungeon guard stands Faithful guardsman with sword Black ravens fly over land And search for prey among the snows No one will ever save this land from Eternal sparkling snowy fetters And every thing’s gonna remain as before Through years pass by swiftly Fly with me into this nameless land Where eternal darkness will rule forever! |
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7. | Сын Келагаста (Kelagast’s Son) | 04:24 | Show lyrics |
На старажытняй славянскай зямлi Сярод лясоў i балот Яго нараджэння валхывы прадраклi Ён павядзе народ I дзевай-валькiрыяй у цёмным бары Народжан вялiкi ккнязь I рыкс Весялiнаў даў сыну свайму Магутнае iмя – Бож. Гэй, славяне, ахвяру Пяруну Прынясем i рынемся зноў у бой На бiтву супраць ворага ў лютых Нас павядзе Бож за сабой. Пад сцягам нянавiсцi скочуць дружыны Адважнай зямлi нашай роднай сыноў На капiшчы наша вялiкай Айчыны Мы вернем сваiх старажытных Багоў ! Мы – войны расы магутных Пераможцаў , На воргаў нашых iдзем мы вайной I як нашы продкi у былыя часiны Нас павядзе Бож за сабой! On ancient slavonic land Among woods and swamps His birth was prophesied by volhvs He’s gonna lead the people And grand duke was born in a dim forest By valkiria-maiden And rix Veselinov gave his son Great name - Bozh Hey, Slavs, let’s sacrifice to Perun And rush into the fight again Bozh will lead us to fight Against cruel enemies The troops of our native land brave sons Ride under the flag of hate We’re gonna bring back our ancient gods In sacred groves of our great motherland We are the warriors of winner’s race We carry war to our enemies And Bozh will lead us like our Ancestors in bygone days |
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8. | Woodchild | 05:56 | Show lyrics |
I’m blackraven I’m a woodchild I’m bird of gods I’m a wild warrior Spirit of ancestors Wind in your hair And I fly to you I’m darkness I’m sorrow I’m a cry I’m a call I’m a voice The voice of old times Your lost wisdom And I fly to you I’m woodchild I am you I’m your freedom I’m your belief I’m your true way Way in the darkside Road in the eternity And you fly with me |
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43:17 |
Hymns of Dark Forests
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Chuk | Bass |
Olgerd | Drums |
Bear | Guitars (rhythm) |
Gunchar | Guitars (lead) |
Necromaniac | Vocals, Battlepipe (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Gunchar | Cover art |
Gena Dee | Engineering |
Sergey Sergeev-Nekrasov | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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1. | In the Deep Dark Forest... | 06:21 | Show lyrics |
In The Deep Dark Forest Elders sit by the fire They are praying for pagan deities And saying the incantation: Perun - great god of thunder Dazhbog - great god of Sun Chernobog - god of darkness We’re asking for your help for us! Priests make sacrifice And idols again in blood Ancient pagan rituals Open doors to other world Svarog - great god of skyfire Yarilo - god of fertility Kharachun - god of death! We’re asking for your help for us! Perun - great god of thunder Dazhbog - great god of Sun Chernobog - god of darkness Svarog - great god of skyfire Yarilo - god of fertility Kharachun - god of death! We’re asking for your help for us! We’re asking for your help for us! |
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2. | Vampires Castle | 03:12 | Show lyrics |
Даўнo iснуе ўжо паданне Аб тым, што пры поўнай луне У цёмным пакiнутым замку Вампiраў князь зноў паўстае I з склепа дзе спiць ён вякамi Абуджаны святлом Луны Вампiраў заве воўчым воем На новае свята крывi. Пачуўшы той зоў яго слугi Спяшаюцца ў замак худшэй I каб пiраваць на тым свяце Прыносяць жывых людзей. I кроў разлiваюць ва ў кубкi, Яна, нiбы полымя, гарыць Хацеў бы i я на тым бале Крывi чалавечай iспiць… There exists the legend from long ago That during fullmoon time The count of vampires rises again In the dark forlorn castle. And awoken by the moonlight He calls up vampires with Wolve howling To a new blood celebration, From the vault, where he’s been esting for years. On hearing this call, his servants Hurry into the castle. And to have a feast they Carry live people. And pour blood in the cups, It flares up like a flame... I would like to have a drink Of human blood at this ball... |
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3. | Ancestors Land | 02:27 | Show lyrics |
The dim woods, the snowy fields, The deep lakes - It’s my land! The great warriors, the pagan rituals, The ancient gods - It’s my land! On my land I stand and I admire It’s beauty It’s dim forests and It has dark oakgroves It has endless fields and It has snowy fields It has transparent lakes and It has deeply rivers It’s a country of my ancestors’ It’s my ancestors land! Many years ago on that ancient land Lived, fought and died great warriors Clanged steel of swords and flew blood of enemies Many great battles took place in that country But my ancestors have never kneeled the ground And they always defeated their adversories. Once upon a time there worshipped great gods For true ancient pagan deities People made sacrifice and prayed them And now true belief returns Altars again are standing in the forests Now we can again come unite with nature. We again hear call of forests Blood of ancestors is flowing in our veins Their voices sounding in our brains And we sharpen our swords Great war has just begun We’ll protect our ancient land! |
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4. | Pagan | 02:06 | Show lyrics |
Клянемся першаму табе, Род i Пяем табе вялiкую славу , Хвалiм цябе , пачынальнiка ўсiх Радоў чалавечых, магутны Сварожа, ты – крынiца вечная, i, Што п’е тваю ваду, жыве, пакуль Не трапiць на твае лугi, Пяем Песню цябе, Святавiдзе , бо ты Ёсць святло скрозь якое мы Бачым гэты сусвет, Ты трымаешь Крэпка сонца i зоркi i даруеш Яў , А беражэш ад Навi. Клянемся табе, Пяруне-Навальнiчнiк што не кiдаеш круцiць ты кола жыцця i вядзеш нас сцежкаю праўды да бранi i ад трызны па тым што аддаў жывот свой за веру i праўду I iдзе да вечнага жыцця , палка Пярунова. Слава табе, чэсць i суд вояў , што страляеш па ворагах нашых i адводзiш ад нас iхнiя стрэлы, слава табе, златарунны, мiласцiвы i праўдзiвы! We bow to you first, Rod, and sing your great glory. We praise you, the father of all human generations, mighty Svarog. You are eternal and never freezing source, and he, who drinks your water, lives until getting on your eternal meadows. We sing you song, Sviatovid, cause you’re the light, which we seen the world through. You hold the sun and stars strongly, and give us Yav, and save us from Nav. We bow to you, Perun - The Thunderer, that you don’t cease to turn life whell and lead us by the way of truth to the battle and funeral feast above those, who had given their lives for faith and truth and go to the eternal life, to Perun’s regiment. Glory to you, honour and judge of warriorsm that you shoot on our enemies and save us from their arrows. Glory to you, goldenhaired, gracious, truthful... |
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5. | Barbaric Hords from North | 08:01 | Show lyrics |
From the clatter of hooves of our battle horses Trembles and shakes all our Earth, And thousands of arrows, which covered the sun For enemies carry death. And being ready to conquire or die in the fight We’re gonna seize all world Brave and ruthless, proud and wild, Barbaric hordes from North. Our swords are sharpened Our spears are strong And nothings gonna save the enemies We’re gonna make the greatest feast On their broken bones And drink their blood as wine. Wild march has begun and quite soon We’ll bring to the knees all that world Great and evil, true and strong Barbaric hordes from North. |
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6. | Endless Winter | 10:50 | Show lyrics |
Cold wind is singing a song to me About a great snowy land It revealed me saga about a fairy place On that huge Earth I often dream magic dreams of that By winter enchanted land And I wanna tell this tale about The snowly land of the endless winter. Obeying to the ancient gods’ pledge covered The snows this land throughout for ever And in rivers, lakes and seas beneath the ice Flows blue water no more. Mountains and woods, fields and oakgroves Are carpented eternally with sparkling cover Within endless winter’s power the whole world sleeps Eternal fairy dream. Every thing around keeps silent, no sound is heard Every single thing is bound by magic silence And at once dies down into the night Every thing is white thoroughout, and there’s no life Which used to be, seen beneath snow But the bright sun hot arrow will Never melt the snow Nothern wizards covered all skies Through with huge magic black coat And at the sun dungeon guard stands Faithful guardsman with sword Black ravens fly over land And search for prey among the snows No one will ever save this land from Eternal sparkling snowy fetters And every thing’s gonna remain as before Through years pass by swiftly Fly with me into this nameless land Where eternal darkness will rule forever! |
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7. | Kelagast’s Son | 04:24 | Show lyrics |
На старажытняй славянскай зямлi Сярод лясоў i балот Яго нараджэння валхывы прадраклi Ён павядзе народ I дзевай-валькiрыяй у цёмным бары Народжан вялiкi ккнязь I рыкс Весялiнаў даў сыну свайму Магутнае iмя – Бож. Гэй, славяне, ахвяру Пяруну Прынясем i рынемся зноў у бой На бiтву супраць ворага ў лютых Нас павядзе Бож за сабой. Пад сцягам нянавiсцi скочуць дружыны Адважнай зямлi нашай роднай сыноў На капiшчы наша вялiкай Айчыны Мы вернем сваiх старажытных Багоў ! Мы – войны расы магутных Пераможцаў , На воргаў нашых iдзем мы вайной I як нашы продкi у былыя часiны Нас павядзе Бож за сабой! On ancient slavonic land Among woods and swamps His birth was prophesied by volhvs He’s gonna lead the people And grand duke was born in a dim forest By valkiria-maiden And rix Veselinov gave his son Great name - Bozh Hey, Slavs, let’s sacrifice to Perun And rush into the fight again Bozh will lead us to fight Against cruel enemies The troops of our native land brave sons Ride under the flag of hate We’re gonna bring back our ancient gods In sacred groves of our great motherland We are the warriors of winner’s race We carry war to our enemies And Bozh will lead us like our Ancestors in bygone days |
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8. | Woodchild | 05:56 | Show lyrics |
I’m blackraven I’m a woodchild I’m bird of gods I’m a wild warrior Spirit of ancestors Wind in your hair And I fly to you I’m darkness I’m sorrow I’m a cry I’m a call I’m a voice The voice of old times Your lost wisdom And I fly to you I’m woodchild I am you I’m your freedom I’m your belief I’m your true way Way in the darkside Road in the eternity And you fly with me |
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43:17 |
Hymns of Dark Forests
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Chuk | Bass |
Olgerd | Drums |
Bear | Guitars (rhythm) |
Gunchar | Guitars (lead) |
Necromaniac | Vocals, Battlepipe (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Gunchar | Cover art |
Gena Dee | Engineering |
Sergey Sergeev-Nekrasov | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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1. | In the Deep Dark Forest... | 06:25 | Show lyrics |
In The Deep Dark Forest Elders sit by the fire They are praying for pagan deities And saying the incantation: Perun - great god of thunder Dazhbog - great god of Sun Chernobog - god of darkness We’re asking for your help for us! Priests make sacrifice And idols again in blood Ancient pagan rituals Open doors to other world Svarog - great god of skyfire Yarilo - god of fertility Kharachun - god of death! We’re asking for your help for us! Perun - great god of thunder Dazhbog - great god of Sun Chernobog - god of darkness Svarog - great god of skyfire Yarilo - god of fertility Kharachun - god of death! We’re asking for your help for us! We’re asking for your help for us! |
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2. | Vampires Castle | 03:39 | Show lyrics |
Даўнo iснуе ўжо паданне Аб тым, што пры поўнай луне У цёмным пакiнутым замку Вампiраў князь зноў паўстае I з склепа дзе спiць ён вякамi Абуджаны святлом Луны Вампiраў заве воўчым воем На новае свята крывi. Пачуўшы той зоў яго слугi Спяшаюцца ў замак худшэй I каб пiраваць на тым свяце Прыносяць жывых людзей. I кроў разлiваюць ва ў кубкi, Яна, нiбы полымя, гарыць Хацеў бы i я на тым бале Крывi чалавечай iспiць… There exists the legend from long ago That during fullmoon time The count of vampires rises again In the dark forlorn castle. And awoken by the moonlight He calls up vampires with Wolve howling To a new blood celebration, From the vault, where he’s been esting for years. On hearing this call, his servants Hurry into the castle. And to have a feast they Carry live people. And pour blood in the cups, It flares up like a flame... I would like to have a drink Of human blood at this ball... |
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3. | Ancestors Land | 06:31 | Show lyrics |
The dim woods, the snowy fields, The deep lakes - It’s my land! The great warriors, the pagan rituals, The ancient gods - It’s my land! On my land I stand and I admire It’s beauty It’s dim forests and It has dark oakgroves It has endless fields and It has snowy fields It has transparent lakes and It has deeply rivers It’s a country of my ancestors’ It’s my ancestors land! Many years ago on that ancient land Lived, fought and died great warriors Clanged steel of swords and flew blood of enemies Many great battles took place in that country But my ancestors have never kneeled the ground And they always defeated their adversories. Once upon a time there worshipped great gods For true ancient pagan deities People made sacrifice and prayed them And now true belief returns Altars again are standing in the forests Now we can again come unite with nature. We again hear call of forests Blood of ancestors is flowing in our veins Their voices sounding in our brains And we sharpen our swords Great war has just begun We’ll protect our ancient land! |
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4. | Pagan | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
Клянемся першаму табе, Род i Пяем табе вялiкую славу , Хвалiм цябе , пачынальнiка ўсiх Радоў чалавечых, магутны Сварожа, ты – крынiца вечная, i, Што п’е тваю ваду, жыве, пакуль Не трапiць на твае лугi, Пяем Песню цябе, Святавiдзе , бо ты Ёсць святло скрозь якое мы Бачым гэты сусвет, Ты трымаешь Крэпка сонца i зоркi i даруеш Яў , А беражэш ад Навi. Клянемся табе, Пяруне-Навальнiчнiк што не кiдаеш круцiць ты кола жыцця i вядзеш нас сцежкаю праўды да бранi i ад трызны па тым што аддаў жывот свой за веру i праўду I iдзе да вечнага жыцця , палка Пярунова. Слава табе, чэсць i суд вояў , што страляеш па ворагах нашых i адводзiш ад нас iхнiя стрэлы, слава табе, златарунны, мiласцiвы i праўдзiвы! We bow to you first, Rod, and sing your great glory. We praise you, the father of all human generations, mighty Svarog. You are eternal and never freezing source, and he, who drinks your water, lives until getting on your eternal meadows. We sing you song, Sviatovid, cause you’re the light, which we seen the world through. You hold the sun and stars strongly, and give us Yav, and save us from Nav. We bow to you, Perun - The Thunderer, that you don’t cease to turn life whell and lead us by the way of truth to the battle and funeral feast above those, who had given their lives for faith and truth and go to the eternal life, to Perun’s regiment. Glory to you, honour and judge of warriorsm that you shoot on our enemies and save us from their arrows. Glory to you, goldenhaired, gracious, truthful... |
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5. | Barbaric Hordes from North | 07:47 | Show lyrics |
From the clatter of hooves of our battle horses Trembles and shakes all our Earth, And thousands of arrows, which covered the sun For enemies carry death. And being ready to conquire or die in the fight We’re gonna seize all world Brave and ruthless, proud and wild, Barbaric hordes from North. Our swords are sharpened Our spears are strong And nothings gonna save the enemies We’re gonna make the greatest feast On their broken bones And drink their blood as wine. Wild march has begun and quite soon We’ll bring to the knees all that world Great and evil, true and strong Barbaric hordes from North. |
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6. | Endless Winter | 06:29 | Show lyrics |
Cold wind is singing a song to me About a great snowy land It revealed me saga about a fairy place On that huge Earth I often dream magic dreams of that By winter enchanted land And I wanna tell this tale about The snowly land of the endless winter. Obeying to the ancient gods’ pledge covered The snows this land throughout for ever And in rivers, lakes and seas beneath the ice Flows blue water no more. Mountains and woods, fields and oakgroves Are carpented eternally with sparkling cover Within endless winter’s power the whole world sleeps Eternal fairy dream. Every thing around keeps silent, no sound is heard Every single thing is bound by magic silence And at once dies down into the night Every thing is white thoroughout, and there’s no life Which used to be, seen beneath snow But the bright sun hot arrow will Never melt the snow Nothern wizards covered all skies Through with huge magic black coat And at the sun dungeon guard stands Faithful guardsman with sword Black ravens fly over land And search for prey among the snows No one will ever save this land from Eternal sparkling snowy fetters And every thing’s gonna remain as before Through years pass by swiftly Fly with me into this nameless land Where eternal darkness will rule forever! |
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7. | Son of Kelagast | 05:13 | Show lyrics |
На старажытняй славянскай зямлi Сярод лясоў i балот Яго нараджэння валхывы прадраклi Ён павядзе народ I дзевай-валькiрыяй у цёмным бары Народжан вялiкi ккнязь I рыкс Весялiнаў даў сыну свайму Магутнае iмя – Бож. Гэй, славяне, ахвяру Пяруну Прынясем i рынемся зноў у бой На бiтву супраць ворага ў лютых Нас павядзе Бож за сабой. Пад сцягам нянавiсцi скочуць дружыны Адважнай зямлi нашай роднай сыноў На капiшчы наша вялiкай Айчыны Мы вернем сваiх старажытных Багоў ! Мы – войны расы магутных Пераможцаў , На воргаў нашых iдзем мы вайной I як нашы продкi у былыя часiны Нас павядзе Бож за сабой! On ancient slavonic land Among woods and swamps His birth was prophesied by volhvs He’s gonna lead the people And grand duke was born in a dim forest By valkiria-maiden And rix Veselinov gave his son Great name - Bozh Hey, Slavs, let’s sacrifice to Perun And rush into the fight again Bozh will lead us to fight Against cruel enemies The troops of our native land brave sons Ride under the flag of hate We’re gonna bring back our ancient gods In sacred groves of our great motherland We are the warriors of winner’s race We carry war to our enemies And Bozh will lead us like our Ancestors in bygone days |
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8. | Woodchild | 04:38 | Show lyrics |
I’m blackraven I’m a woodchild I’m bird of gods I’m a wild warrior Spirit of ancestors Wind in your hair And I fly to you I’m darkness I’m sorrow I’m a cry I’m a call I’m a voice The voice of old times Your lost wisdom And I fly to you I’m woodchild I am you I’m your freedom I’m your belief I’m your true way Way in the darkside Road in the eternity And you fly with me |
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45:05 |
Hymns of Dark Forests
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Chuk | Bass |
Olgerd | Drums |
Bear | Guitars (rhythm) |
Gunchar | Guitars (lead) |
Necromaniac | Vocals, Battlepipe (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Gunchar | Cover art |
Gena Dee | Engineering |
Sergey Sergeev-Nekrasov | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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1. | In the Deep Dark Forest... | 06:21 | Show lyrics |
In The Deep Dark Forest Elders sit by the fire They are praying for pagan deities And saying the incantation: Perun - great god of thunder Dazhbog - great god of Sun Chernobog - god of darkness We’re asking for your help for us! Priests make sacrifice And idols again in blood Ancient pagan rituals Open doors to other world Svarog - great god of skyfire Yarilo - god of fertility Kharachun - god of death! We’re asking for your help for us! Perun - great god of thunder Dazhbog - great god of Sun Chernobog - god of darkness Svarog - great god of skyfire Yarilo - god of fertility Kharachun - god of death! We’re asking for your help for us! We’re asking for your help for us! |
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2. | Замак вампiраў (Vampires Castle) | 03:12 | Show lyrics |
Даўнo iснуе ўжо паданне Аб тым, што пры поўнай луне У цёмным пакiнутым замку Вампiраў князь зноў паўстае I з склепа дзе спiць ён вякамi Абуджаны святлом Луны Вампiраў заве воўчым воем На новае свята крывi. Пачуўшы той зоў яго слугi Спяшаюцца ў замак худшэй I каб пiраваць на тым свяце Прыносяць жывых людзей. I кроў разлiваюць ва ў кубкi, Яна, нiбы полымя, гарыць Хацеў бы i я на тым бале Крывi чалавечай iспiць… There exists the legend from long ago That during fullmoon time The count of vampires rises again In the dark forlorn castle. And awoken by the moonlight He calls up vampires with Wolve howling To a new blood celebration, From the vault, where he’s been esting for years. On hearing this call, his servants Hurry into the castle. And to have a feast they Carry live people. And pour blood in the cups, It flares up like a flame... I would like to have a drink Of human blood at this ball... |
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3. | Ancestors Land | 02:27 | Show lyrics |
The dim woods, the snowy fields, The deep lakes - It’s my land! The great warriors, the pagan rituals, The ancient gods - It’s my land! On my land I stand and I admire It’s beauty It’s dim forests and It has dark oakgroves It has endless fields and It has snowy fields It has transparent lakes and It has deeply rivers It’s a country of my ancestors’ It’s my ancestors land! Many years ago on that ancient land Lived, fought and died great warriors Clanged steel of swords and flew blood of enemies Many great battles took place in that country But my ancestors have never kneeled the ground And they always defeated their adversories. Once upon a time there worshipped great gods For true ancient pagan deities People made sacrifice and prayed them And now true belief returns Altars again are standing in the forests Now we can again come unite with nature. We again hear call of forests Blood of ancestors is flowing in our veins Their voices sounding in our brains And we sharpen our swords Great war has just begun We’ll protect our ancient land! |
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4. | Заклон (Pagan) | 02:06 | Show lyrics |
Клянемся першаму табе, Род i Пяем табе вялiкую славу , Хвалiм цябе , пачынальнiка ўсiх Радоў чалавечых, магутны Сварожа, ты – крынiца вечная, i, Што п’е тваю ваду, жыве, пакуль Не трапiць на твае лугi, Пяем Песню цябе, Святавiдзе , бо ты Ёсць святло скрозь якое мы Бачым гэты сусвет, Ты трымаешь Крэпка сонца i зоркi i даруеш Яў , А беражэш ад Навi. Клянемся табе, Пяруне-Навальнiчнiк што не кiдаеш круцiць ты кола жыцця i вядзеш нас сцежкаю праўды да бранi i ад трызны па тым што аддаў жывот свой за веру i праўду I iдзе да вечнага жыцця , палка Пярунова. Слава табе, чэсць i суд вояў , што страляеш па ворагах нашых i адводзiш ад нас iхнiя стрэлы, слава табе, златарунны, мiласцiвы i праўдзiвы! We bow to you first, Rod, and sing your great glory. We praise you, the father of all human generations, mighty Svarog. You are eternal and never freezing source, and he, who drinks your water, lives until getting on your eternal meadows. We sing you song, Sviatovid, cause you’re the light, which we seen the world through. You hold the sun and stars strongly, and give us Yav, and save us from Nav. We bow to you, Perun - The Thunderer, that you don’t cease to turn life whell and lead us by the way of truth to the battle and funeral feast above those, who had given their lives for faith and truth and go to the eternal life, to Perun’s regiment. Glory to you, honour and judge of warriorsm that you shoot on our enemies and save us from their arrows. Glory to you, goldenhaired, gracious, truthful... |
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5. | Barbaric Hords from North | 08:01 | Show lyrics |
From the clatter of hooves of our battle horses Trembles and shakes all our Earth, And thousands of arrows, which covered the sun For enemies carry death. And being ready to conquire or die in the fight We’re gonna seize all world Brave and ruthless, proud and wild, Barbaric hordes from North. Our swords are sharpened Our spears are strong And nothings gonna save the enemies We’re gonna make the greatest feast On their broken bones And drink their blood as wine. Wild march has begun and quite soon We’ll bring to the knees all that world Great and evil, true and strong Barbaric hordes from North. |
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6. | Endless Winter | 10:50 | Show lyrics |
Cold wind is singing a song to me About a great snowy land It revealed me saga about a fairy place On that huge Earth I often dream magic dreams of that By winter enchanted land And I wanna tell this tale about The snowly land of the endless winter. Obeying to the ancient gods’ pledge covered The snows this land throughout for ever And in rivers, lakes and seas beneath the ice Flows blue water no more. Mountains and woods, fields and oakgroves Are carpented eternally with sparkling cover Within endless winter’s power the whole world sleeps Eternal fairy dream. Every thing around keeps silent, no sound is heard Every single thing is bound by magic silence And at once dies down into the night Every thing is white thoroughout, and there’s no life Which used to be, seen beneath snow But the bright sun hot arrow will Never melt the snow Nothern wizards covered all skies Through with huge magic black coat And at the sun dungeon guard stands Faithful guardsman with sword Black ravens fly over land And search for prey among the snows No one will ever save this land from Eternal sparkling snowy fetters And every thing’s gonna remain as before Through years pass by swiftly Fly with me into this nameless land Where eternal darkness will rule forever! |
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7. | Сын Келагаста (Kelagast’s Son) | 04:24 | Show lyrics |
На старажытняй славянскай зямлi Сярод лясоў i балот Яго нараджэння валхывы прадраклi Ён павядзе народ I дзевай-валькiрыяй у цёмным бары Народжан вялiкi ккнязь I рыкс Весялiнаў даў сыну свайму Магутнае iмя – Бож. Гэй, славяне, ахвяру Пяруну Прынясем i рынемся зноў у бой На бiтву супраць ворага ў лютых Нас павядзе Бож за сабой. Пад сцягам нянавiсцi скочуць дружыны Адважнай зямлi нашай роднай сыноў На капiшчы наша вялiкай Айчыны Мы вернем сваiх старажытных Багоў ! Мы – войны расы магутных Пераможцаў , На воргаў нашых iдзем мы вайной I як нашы продкi у былыя часiны Нас павядзе Бож за сабой! On ancient slavonic land Among woods and swamps His birth was prophesied by volhvs He’s gonna lead the people And grand duke was born in a dim forest By valkiria-maiden And rix Veselinov gave his son Great name - Bozh Hey, Slavs, let’s sacrifice to Perun And rush into the fight again Bozh will lead us to fight Against cruel enemies The troops of our native land brave sons Ride under the flag of hate We’re gonna bring back our ancient gods In sacred groves of our great motherland We are the warriors of winner’s race We carry war to our enemies And Bozh will lead us like our Ancestors in bygone days |
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8. | Woodchild | 05:56 | Show lyrics |
I’m blackraven I’m a woodchild I’m bird of gods I’m a wild warrior Spirit of ancestors Wind in your hair And I fly to you I’m darkness I’m sorrow I’m a cry I’m a call I’m a voice The voice of old times Your lost wisdom And I fly to you I’m woodchild I am you I’m your freedom I’m your belief I’m your true way Way in the darkside Road in the eternity And you fly with me |
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43:17 |
Hymns of Dark Forests
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Chuk | Bass |
Olgerd | Drums |
Bear | Guitars (rhythm) |
Gunchar | Guitars (lead) |
Necromaniac | Vocals, Battlepipe (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Gunchar | Cover art |
Gena Dee | Engineering |
Sergey Sergeev-Nekrasov | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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1. | In the Deep Dark Forest... | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
In The Deep Dark Forest Elders sit by the fire They are praying for pagan deities And saying the incantation: Perun - great god of thunder Dazhbog - great god of Sun Chernobog - god of darkness We’re asking for your help for us! Priests make sacrifice And idols again in blood Ancient pagan rituals Open doors to other world Svarog - great god of skyfire Yarilo - god of fertility Kharachun - god of death! We’re asking for your help for us! Perun - great god of thunder Dazhbog - great god of Sun Chernobog - god of darkness Svarog - great god of skyfire Yarilo - god of fertility Kharachun - god of death! We’re asking for your help for us! We’re asking for your help for us! |
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2. | Vampires Castle | 03:39 | Show lyrics |
Даўнo iснуе ўжо паданне Аб тым, што пры поўнай луне У цёмным пакiнутым замку Вампiраў князь зноў паўстае I з склепа дзе спiць ён вякамi Абуджаны святлом Луны Вампiраў заве воўчым воем На новае свята крывi. Пачуўшы той зоў яго слугi Спяшаюцца ў замак худшэй I каб пiраваць на тым свяце Прыносяць жывых людзей. I кроў разлiваюць ва ў кубкi, Яна, нiбы полымя, гарыць Хацеў бы i я на тым бале Крывi чалавечай iспiць… There exists the legend from long ago That during fullmoon time The count of vampires rises again In the dark forlorn castle. And awoken by the moonlight He calls up vampires with Wolve howling To a new blood celebration, From the vault, where he’s been esting for years. On hearing this call, his servants Hurry into the castle. And to have a feast they Carry live people. And pour blood in the cups, It flares up like a flame... I would like to have a drink Of human blood at this ball... |
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3. | Ancestors Land | 06:30 | Show lyrics |
The dim woods, the snowy fields, The deep lakes - It’s my land! The great warriors, the pagan rituals, The ancient gods - It’s my land! On my land I stand and I admire It’s beauty It’s dim forests and It has dark oakgroves It has endless fields and It has snowy fields It has transparent lakes and It has deeply rivers It’s a country of my ancestors’ It’s my ancestors land! Many years ago on that ancient land Lived, fought and died great warriors Clanged steel of swords and flew blood of enemies Many great battles took place in that country But my ancestors have never kneeled the ground And they always defeated their adversories. Once upon a time there worshipped great gods For true ancient pagan deities People made sacrifice and prayed them And now true belief returns Altars again are standing in the forests Now we can again come unite with nature. We again hear call of forests Blood of ancestors is flowing in our veins Their voices sounding in our brains And we sharpen our swords Great war has just begun We’ll protect our ancient land! |
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4. | Pagan | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
Клянемся першаму табе, Род i Пяем табе вялiкую славу , Хвалiм цябе , пачынальнiка ўсiх Радоў чалавечых, магутны Сварожа, ты – крынiца вечная, i, Што п’е тваю ваду, жыве, пакуль Не трапiць на твае лугi, Пяем Песню цябе, Святавiдзе , бо ты Ёсць святло скрозь якое мы Бачым гэты сусвет, Ты трымаешь Крэпка сонца i зоркi i даруеш Яў , А беражэш ад Навi. Клянемся табе, Пяруне-Навальнiчнiк што не кiдаеш круцiць ты кола жыцця i вядзеш нас сцежкаю праўды да бранi i ад трызны па тым што аддаў жывот свой за веру i праўду I iдзе да вечнага жыцця , палка Пярунова. Слава табе, чэсць i суд вояў , што страляеш па ворагах нашых i адводзiш ад нас iхнiя стрэлы, слава табе, златарунны, мiласцiвы i праўдзiвы! We bow to you first, Rod, and sing your great glory. We praise you, the father of all human generations, mighty Svarog. You are eternal and never freezing source, and he, who drinks your water, lives until getting on your eternal meadows. We sing you song, Sviatovid, cause you’re the light, which we seen the world through. You hold the sun and stars strongly, and give us Yav, and save us from Nav. We bow to you, Perun - The Thunderer, that you don’t cease to turn life whell and lead us by the way of truth to the battle and funeral feast above those, who had given their lives for faith and truth and go to the eternal life, to Perun’s regiment. Glory to you, honour and judge of warriorsm that you shoot on our enemies and save us from their arrows. Glory to you, goldenhaired, gracious, truthful... |
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5. | Barbaric Hords from North | 07:47 | Show lyrics |
From the clatter of hooves of our battle horses Trembles and shakes all our Earth, And thousands of arrows, which covered the sun For enemies carry death. And being ready to conquire or die in the fight We’re gonna seize all world Brave and ruthless, proud and wild, Barbaric hordes from North. Our swords are sharpened Our spears are strong And nothings gonna save the enemies We’re gonna make the greatest feast On their broken bones And drink their blood as wine. Wild march has begun and quite soon We’ll bring to the knees all that world Great and evil, true and strong Barbaric hordes from North. |
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6. | Endless Winter | 06:29 | Show lyrics |
Cold wind is singing a song to me About a great snowy land It revealed me saga about a fairy place On that huge Earth I often dream magic dreams of that By winter enchanted land And I wanna tell this tale about The snowly land of the endless winter. Obeying to the ancient gods’ pledge covered The snows this land throughout for ever And in rivers, lakes and seas beneath the ice Flows blue water no more. Mountains and woods, fields and oakgroves Are carpented eternally with sparkling cover Within endless winter’s power the whole world sleeps Eternal fairy dream. Every thing around keeps silent, no sound is heard Every single thing is bound by magic silence And at once dies down into the night Every thing is white thoroughout, and there’s no life Which used to be, seen beneath snow But the bright sun hot arrow will Never melt the snow Nothern wizards covered all skies Through with huge magic black coat And at the sun dungeon guard stands Faithful guardsman with sword Black ravens fly over land And search for prey among the snows No one will ever save this land from Eternal sparkling snowy fetters And every thing’s gonna remain as before Through years pass by swiftly Fly with me into this nameless land Where eternal darkness will rule forever! |
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7. | Son of Kelagast | 05:13 | Show lyrics |
На старажытняй славянскай зямлi Сярод лясоў i балот Яго нараджэння валхывы прадраклi Ён павядзе народ I дзевай-валькiрыяй у цёмным бары Народжан вялiкi ккнязь I рыкс Весялiнаў даў сыну свайму Магутнае iмя – Бож. Гэй, славяне, ахвяру Пяруну Прынясем i рынемся зноў у бой На бiтву супраць ворага ў лютых Нас павядзе Бож за сабой. Пад сцягам нянавiсцi скочуць дружыны Адважнай зямлi нашай роднай сыноў На капiшчы наша вялiкай Айчыны Мы вернем сваiх старажытных Багоў ! Мы – войны расы магутных Пераможцаў , На воргаў нашых iдзем мы вайной I як нашы продкi у былыя часiны Нас павядзе Бож за сабой! On ancient slavonic land Among woods and swamps His birth was prophesied by volhvs He’s gonna lead the people And grand duke was born in a dim forest By valkiria-maiden And rix Veselinov gave his son Great name - Bozh Hey, Slavs, let’s sacrifice to Perun And rush into the fight again Bozh will lead us to fight Against cruel enemies The troops of our native land brave sons Ride under the flag of hate We’re gonna bring back our ancient gods In sacred groves of our great motherland We are the warriors of winner’s race We carry war to our enemies And Bozh will lead us like our Ancestors in bygone days |
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8. | Woodchild | 04:37 | Show lyrics |
I’m blackraven I’m a woodchild I’m bird of gods I’m a wild warrior Spirit of ancestors Wind in your hair And I fly to you I’m darkness I’m sorrow I’m a cry I’m a call I’m a voice The voice of old times Your lost wisdom And I fly to you I’m woodchild I am you I’m your freedom I’m your belief I’m your true way Way in the darkside Road in the eternity And you fly with me |
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45:02 |
Hymns of Dark Forests
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Chuk | Bass |
Olgerd | Drums |
Bear | Guitars (rhythm) |
Gunchar | Guitars (lead) |
Necromaniac | Vocals, Battlepipe (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Gunchar | Cover art |
Gena Dee | Engineering |
Sergey Sergeev-Nekrasov | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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1. | In the Deep Dark Forest... | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
In The Deep Dark Forest Elders sit by the fire They are praying for pagan deities And saying the incantation: Perun - great god of thunder Dazhbog - great god of Sun Chernobog - god of darkness We’re asking for your help for us! Priests make sacrifice And idols again in blood Ancient pagan rituals Open doors to other world Svarog - great god of skyfire Yarilo - god of fertility Kharachun - god of death! We’re asking for your help for us! Perun - great god of thunder Dazhbog - great god of Sun Chernobog - god of darkness Svarog - great god of skyfire Yarilo - god of fertility Kharachun - god of death! We’re asking for your help for us! We’re asking for your help for us! |
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2. | Vampires Castle | 03:39 | Show lyrics |
Даўнo iснуе ўжо паданне Аб тым, што пры поўнай луне У цёмным пакiнутым замку Вампiраў князь зноў паўстае I з склепа дзе спiць ён вякамi Абуджаны святлом Луны Вампiраў заве воўчым воем На новае свята крывi. Пачуўшы той зоў яго слугi Спяшаюцца ў замак худшэй I каб пiраваць на тым свяце Прыносяць жывых людзей. I кроў разлiваюць ва ў кубкi, Яна, нiбы полымя, гарыць Хацеў бы i я на тым бале Крывi чалавечай iспiць… There exists the legend from long ago That during fullmoon time The count of vampires rises again In the dark forlorn castle. And awoken by the moonlight He calls up vampires with Wolve howling To a new blood celebration, From the vault, where he’s been esting for years. On hearing this call, his servants Hurry into the castle. And to have a feast they Carry live people. And pour blood in the cups, It flares up like a flame... I would like to have a drink Of human blood at this ball... |
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3. | Ancestors Land | 06:30 | Show lyrics |
The dim woods, the snowy fields, The deep lakes - It’s my land! The great warriors, the pagan rituals, The ancient gods - It’s my land! On my land I stand and I admire It’s beauty It’s dim forests and It has dark oakgroves It has endless fields and It has snowy fields It has transparent lakes and It has deeply rivers It’s a country of my ancestors’ It’s my ancestors land! Many years ago on that ancient land Lived, fought and died great warriors Clanged steel of swords and flew blood of enemies Many great battles took place in that country But my ancestors have never kneeled the ground And they always defeated their adversories. Once upon a time there worshipped great gods For true ancient pagan deities People made sacrifice and prayed them And now true belief returns Altars again are standing in the forests Now we can again come unite with nature. We again hear call of forests Blood of ancestors is flowing in our veins Their voices sounding in our brains And we sharpen our swords Great war has just begun We’ll protect our ancient land! |
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4. | Pagan | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
Клянемся першаму табе, Род i Пяем табе вялiкую славу , Хвалiм цябе , пачынальнiка ўсiх Радоў чалавечых, магутны Сварожа, ты – крынiца вечная, i, Што п’е тваю ваду, жыве, пакуль Не трапiць на твае лугi, Пяем Песню цябе, Святавiдзе , бо ты Ёсць святло скрозь якое мы Бачым гэты сусвет, Ты трымаешь Крэпка сонца i зоркi i даруеш Яў , А беражэш ад Навi. Клянемся табе, Пяруне-Навальнiчнiк што не кiдаеш круцiць ты кола жыцця i вядзеш нас сцежкаю праўды да бранi i ад трызны па тым што аддаў жывот свой за веру i праўду I iдзе да вечнага жыцця , палка Пярунова. Слава табе, чэсць i суд вояў , што страляеш па ворагах нашых i адводзiш ад нас iхнiя стрэлы, слава табе, златарунны, мiласцiвы i праўдзiвы! We bow to you first, Rod, and sing your great glory. We praise you, the father of all human generations, mighty Svarog. You are eternal and never freezing source, and he, who drinks your water, lives until getting on your eternal meadows. We sing you song, Sviatovid, cause you’re the light, which we seen the world through. You hold the sun and stars strongly, and give us Yav, and save us from Nav. We bow to you, Perun - The Thunderer, that you don’t cease to turn life whell and lead us by the way of truth to the battle and funeral feast above those, who had given their lives for faith and truth and go to the eternal life, to Perun’s regiment. Glory to you, honour and judge of warriorsm that you shoot on our enemies and save us from their arrows. Glory to you, goldenhaired, gracious, truthful... |
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5. | Barbaric Hords from North | 07:47 | Show lyrics |
From the clatter of hooves of our battle horses Trembles and shakes all our Earth, And thousands of arrows, which covered the sun For enemies carry death. And being ready to conquire or die in the fight We’re gonna seize all world Brave and ruthless, proud and wild, Barbaric hordes from North. Our swords are sharpened Our spears are strong And nothings gonna save the enemies We’re gonna make the greatest feast On their broken bones And drink their blood as wine. Wild march has begun and quite soon We’ll bring to the knees all that world Great and evil, true and strong Barbaric hordes from North. |
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6. | Endless Winter | 06:29 | Show lyrics |
Cold wind is singing a song to me About a great snowy land It revealed me saga about a fairy place On that huge Earth I often dream magic dreams of that By winter enchanted land And I wanna tell this tale about The snowly land of the endless winter. Obeying to the ancient gods’ pledge covered The snows this land throughout for ever And in rivers, lakes and seas beneath the ice Flows blue water no more. Mountains and woods, fields and oakgroves Are carpented eternally with sparkling cover Within endless winter’s power the whole world sleeps Eternal fairy dream. Every thing around keeps silent, no sound is heard Every single thing is bound by magic silence And at once dies down into the night Every thing is white thoroughout, and there’s no life Which used to be, seen beneath snow But the bright sun hot arrow will Never melt the snow Nothern wizards covered all skies Through with huge magic black coat And at the sun dungeon guard stands Faithful guardsman with sword Black ravens fly over land And search for prey among the snows No one will ever save this land from Eternal sparkling snowy fetters And every thing’s gonna remain as before Through years pass by swiftly Fly with me into this nameless land Where eternal darkness will rule forever! |
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7. | Son of Kelagast | 05:13 | Show lyrics |
На старажытняй славянскай зямлi Сярод лясоў i балот Яго нараджэння валхывы прадраклi Ён павядзе народ I дзевай-валькiрыяй у цёмным бары Народжан вялiкi ккнязь I рыкс Весялiнаў даў сыну свайму Магутнае iмя – Бож. Гэй, славяне, ахвяру Пяруну Прынясем i рынемся зноў у бой На бiтву супраць ворага ў лютых Нас павядзе Бож за сабой. Пад сцягам нянавiсцi скочуць дружыны Адважнай зямлi нашай роднай сыноў На капiшчы наша вялiкай Айчыны Мы вернем сваiх старажытных Багоў ! Мы – войны расы магутных Пераможцаў , На воргаў нашых iдзем мы вайной I як нашы продкi у былыя часiны Нас павядзе Бож за сабой! On ancient slavonic land Among woods and swamps His birth was prophesied by volhvs He’s gonna lead the people And grand duke was born in a dim forest By valkiria-maiden And rix Veselinov gave his son Great name - Bozh Hey, Slavs, let’s sacrifice to Perun And rush into the fight again Bozh will lead us to fight Against cruel enemies The troops of our native land brave sons Ride under the flag of hate We’re gonna bring back our ancient gods In sacred groves of our great motherland We are the warriors of winner’s race We carry war to our enemies And Bozh will lead us like our Ancestors in bygone days |
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8. | Woodchild | 04:37 | Show lyrics |
I’m blackraven I’m a woodchild I’m bird of gods I’m a wild warrior Spirit of ancestors Wind in your hair And I fly to you I’m darkness I’m sorrow I’m a cry I’m a call I’m a voice The voice of old times Your lost wisdom And I fly to you I’m woodchild I am you I’m your freedom I’m your belief I’m your true way Way in the darkside Road in the eternity And you fly with me |
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45:02 |
Hymns of Dark Forests
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Chuk | Bass |
Olgerd | Drums |
Bear | Guitars (rhythm) |
Gunchar | Guitars (lead) |
Necromaniac | Vocals, Battlepipe (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Gunchar | Cover art |
Gena Dee | Engineering |
Sergey Sergeev-Nekrasov | Cover art |
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1. | In the Deep Dark Forest... | 06:21 | Show lyrics |
In The Deep Dark Forest Elders sit by the fire They are praying for pagan deities And saying the incantation: Perun - great god of thunder Dazhbog - great god of Sun Chernobog - god of darkness We’re asking for your help for us! Priests make sacrifice And idols again in blood Ancient pagan rituals Open doors to other world Svarog - great god of skyfire Yarilo - god of fertility Kharachun - god of death! We’re asking for your help for us! Perun - great god of thunder Dazhbog - great god of Sun Chernobog - god of darkness Svarog - great god of skyfire Yarilo - god of fertility Kharachun - god of death! We’re asking for your help for us! We’re asking for your help for us! |
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2. | Замак вампiраў (Vampires Castle) | 03:12 | Show lyrics |
Даўнo iснуе ўжо паданне Аб тым, што пры поўнай луне У цёмным пакiнутым замку Вампiраў князь зноў паўстае I з склепа дзе спiць ён вякамi Абуджаны святлом Луны Вампiраў заве воўчым воем На новае свята крывi. Пачуўшы той зоў яго слугi Спяшаюцца ў замак худшэй I каб пiраваць на тым свяце Прыносяць жывых людзей. I кроў разлiваюць ва ў кубкi, Яна, нiбы полымя, гарыць Хацеў бы i я на тым бале Крывi чалавечай iспiць… There exists the legend from long ago That during fullmoon time The count of vampires rises again In the dark forlorn castle. And awoken by the moonlight He calls up vampires with Wolve howling To a new blood celebration, From the vault, where he’s been esting for years. On hearing this call, his servants Hurry into the castle. And to have a feast they Carry live people. And pour blood in the cups, It flares up like a flame... I would like to have a drink Of human blood at this ball... |
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3. | Ancestors Land | 02:27 | Show lyrics |
The dim woods, the snowy fields, The deep lakes - It’s my land! The great warriors, the pagan rituals, The ancient gods - It’s my land! On my land I stand and I admire It’s beauty It’s dim forests and It has dark oakgroves It has endless fields and It has snowy fields It has transparent lakes and It has deeply rivers It’s a country of my ancestors’ It’s my ancestors land! Many years ago on that ancient land Lived, fought and died great warriors Clanged steel of swords and flew blood of enemies Many great battles took place in that country But my ancestors have never kneeled the ground And they always defeated their adversories. Once upon a time there worshipped great gods For true ancient pagan deities People made sacrifice and prayed them And now true belief returns Altars again are standing in the forests Now we can again come unite with nature. We again hear call of forests Blood of ancestors is flowing in our veins Their voices sounding in our brains And we sharpen our swords Great war has just begun We’ll protect our ancient land! |
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4. | Заклон (Pagan) | 02:06 | Show lyrics |
Клянемся першаму табе, Род i Пяем табе вялiкую славу , Хвалiм цябе , пачынальнiка ўсiх Радоў чалавечых, магутны Сварожа, ты – крынiца вечная, i, Што п’е тваю ваду, жыве, пакуль Не трапiць на твае лугi, Пяем Песню цябе, Святавiдзе , бо ты Ёсць святло скрозь якое мы Бачым гэты сусвет, Ты трымаешь Крэпка сонца i зоркi i даруеш Яў , А беражэш ад Навi. Клянемся табе, Пяруне-Навальнiчнiк што не кiдаеш круцiць ты кола жыцця i вядзеш нас сцежкаю праўды да бранi i ад трызны па тым што аддаў жывот свой за веру i праўду I iдзе да вечнага жыцця , палка Пярунова. Слава табе, чэсць i суд вояў , што страляеш па ворагах нашых i адводзiш ад нас iхнiя стрэлы, слава табе, златарунны, мiласцiвы i праўдзiвы! We bow to you first, Rod, and sing your great glory. We praise you, the father of all human generations, mighty Svarog. You are eternal and never freezing source, and he, who drinks your water, lives until getting on your eternal meadows. We sing you song, Sviatovid, cause you’re the light, which we seen the world through. You hold the sun and stars strongly, and give us Yav, and save us from Nav. We bow to you, Perun - The Thunderer, that you don’t cease to turn life whell and lead us by the way of truth to the battle and funeral feast above those, who had given their lives for faith and truth and go to the eternal life, to Perun’s regiment. Glory to you, honour and judge of warriorsm that you shoot on our enemies and save us from their arrows. Glory to you, goldenhaired, gracious, truthful... |
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5. | Barbaric Hords from North | 08:01 | Show lyrics |
From the clatter of hooves of our battle horses Trembles and shakes all our Earth, And thousands of arrows, which covered the sun For enemies carry death. And being ready to conquire or die in the fight We’re gonna seize all world Brave and ruthless, proud and wild, Barbaric hordes from North. Our swords are sharpened Our spears are strong And nothings gonna save the enemies We’re gonna make the greatest feast On their broken bones And drink their blood as wine. Wild march has begun and quite soon We’ll bring to the knees all that world Great and evil, true and strong Barbaric hordes from North. |
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6. | Endless Winter | 10:50 | Show lyrics |
Cold wind is singing a song to me About a great snowy land It revealed me saga about a fairy place On that huge Earth I often dream magic dreams of that By winter enchanted land And I wanna tell this tale about The snowly land of the endless winter. Obeying to the ancient gods’ pledge covered The snows this land throughout for ever And in rivers, lakes and seas beneath the ice Flows blue water no more. Mountains and woods, fields and oakgroves Are carpented eternally with sparkling cover Within endless winter’s power the whole world sleeps Eternal fairy dream. Every thing around keeps silent, no sound is heard Every single thing is bound by magic silence And at once dies down into the night Every thing is white thoroughout, and there’s no life Which used to be, seen beneath snow But the bright sun hot arrow will Never melt the snow Nothern wizards covered all skies Through with huge magic black coat And at the sun dungeon guard stands Faithful guardsman with sword Black ravens fly over land And search for prey among the snows No one will ever save this land from Eternal sparkling snowy fetters And every thing’s gonna remain as before Through years pass by swiftly Fly with me into this nameless land Where eternal darkness will rule forever! |
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7. | Сын Келагаста (Kelagast’s Son) | 04:24 | Show lyrics |
На старажытняй славянскай зямлi Сярод лясоў i балот Яго нараджэння валхывы прадраклi Ён павядзе народ I дзевай-валькiрыяй у цёмным бары Народжан вялiкi ккнязь I рыкс Весялiнаў даў сыну свайму Магутнае iмя – Бож. Гэй, славяне, ахвяру Пяруну Прынясем i рынемся зноў у бой На бiтву супраць ворага ў лютых Нас павядзе Бож за сабой. Пад сцягам нянавiсцi скочуць дружыны Адважнай зямлi нашай роднай сыноў На капiшчы наша вялiкай Айчыны Мы вернем сваiх старажытных Багоў ! Мы – войны расы магутных Пераможцаў , На воргаў нашых iдзем мы вайной I як нашы продкi у былыя часiны Нас павядзе Бож за сабой! On ancient slavonic land Among woods and swamps His birth was prophesied by volhvs He’s gonna lead the people And grand duke was born in a dim forest By valkiria-maiden And rix Veselinov gave his son Great name - Bozh Hey, Slavs, let’s sacrifice to Perun And rush into the fight again Bozh will lead us to fight Against cruel enemies The troops of our native land brave sons Ride under the flag of hate We’re gonna bring back our ancient gods In sacred groves of our great motherland We are the warriors of winner’s race We carry war to our enemies And Bozh will lead us like our Ancestors in bygone days |
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8. | Woodchild | 05:56 | Show lyrics |
I’m blackraven I’m a woodchild I’m bird of gods I’m a wild warrior Spirit of ancestors Wind in your hair And I fly to you I’m darkness I’m sorrow I’m a cry I’m a call I’m a voice The voice of old times Your lost wisdom And I fly to you I’m woodchild I am you I’m your freedom I’m your belief I’m your true way Way in the darkside Road in the eternity And you fly with me |
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43:17 |
Идеология
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Sergey | Bass |
Oleg | Drums |
Yury | Guitars |
Sergey | Guitars |
Alexander | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Mareena | Vocals (track 9) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sergey Sergeev-Nekrasov | Cover art, Engineering |
Alexander | Cover art |
Barick the Terrible | Lyrics translation |
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1. | Wonderful Wildness | 02:08 | |
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2. | The Summoning of Ancient Battle Spirit of Great Race | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
I summon the ancient forgotten Battle spirit of my nation Arise from the depth of ages Return from benighted times! Seize the souls of my bloodbrothers Make us valiant and ruthless Teach us to fight, help us to win! I summon, I conjure, I call - arise I summon pristine spirit Spirit of war, pride and glory Spirit of thousand battles Power of ancestor’s swords I pray for the gods of war Mighty Volh and great Perun I call might of heathen land Shadows of the battlefield of my motherland! Lead us against those aliens For whom there’s no place In our sacred lands Help us to burn them down To trample and to tear them to shreds Give our race power over the whole world! |
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3. | True Sacred War | 05:41 | Show lyrics |
I ride a snowy land Strongly holding inthe hand my sword Which sows death and destruction Defending the supremacy of my race Sacred war has begun Hate and contempt, which overfilled me Now are revealing They aim my weapon at my enemies body! Frost of our winters retain our fighting spirit Spirit of great race and our forefathers And we’re born for victory In this true sacred war! I see blood on the snow - It’s my blood, which was shed For the sacred struggle And I know, if I fall and never rise again Hands of those who follow me Will take my sword... And our aim will be achieved And we’ll gain the victory! |
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4. | Fire in the Night | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
Цемра зноў аб’яла сусвет – Крэпка ноч над зямлёй стаіць, Але, запалена Валхвамі, Вогнішча ў гушчары гарыць. Зноў жыве агонь святы, Ён наш сімвал з века ў век. І, як сонца ў цёмным лесе, Ён праз цемру свеціць мне. Бачу, Сокал к нам злятае, Птушка з Iрыю – Рарог, Гэта зноў ахвяру прыме Наш Семаргле-Агнябог! Зноў запалены ахвярны агонь, І, як многа год таму, Загартоўваю я сякеру і меч, Распачаць каб за праўду вайну. Водблескі ад жывога агню Зноў гараць на твары маім Старажытны я полымя знак На шчыце намалюю сваім – Гэта свастыкі вогненны крыж, Гэта сімвал маіх Багоў, Гэта Маці-Зямлі моц, Гэта вера маіх Дзядоў! Калаўрата сімвал з намі Зноў раз мноства соцен год Шлях барацьбы ён нам асвятляе, Па якому подзе народ. Ачышчальным агнём мы пройдзем Па прасторы роднай зямлі, Іншаверцаў ды іншародцаў Мы патопім у іхняй крыві! І запяем мы Багам старым славу, У пушчах святых мы запалім агні, Зноў мы блюсці станем законы Праві, Як нас вучылі старыя валхвы. У вогнішча кінем ахвяру, і да Сваргі Уздымецца полымя нашых агнёў... Вогенны крыж ганарліва на сцязе – Знак аб’яднання арыйскіх радоў! Сцяг гэты з сімвалам веры і праўды Уздыме увысь мой магутны народ, І з дапамогай Багоў нашых слаўных Зноў мы падымемся ў новы паход! |
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5. | Sign of Wolf | 05:52 | Show lyrics |
Глядзі навокал – сляды на снезе Кіпцюроў крывавых тваіх братоў... Куды вядуць сляды звера – У логава наві, у норы цемры. Прыйдзі да нас, стань ваўком Тачы кіпцюры – рыхтуй зброю! Пачуй наш вой з лясоў паганскіх, Глас помсты, крык злосці, Прымі аблічча прапродка-звера, Выскалі іклы, апрані знак Ваўка! Выйдзі з рабства чужых “пісанняў”, Успомні продкаў, скінь ярмо, Пасей жудасць сярод хілых, Нясі нянавісць, ратуй Расу... Знак Ваўка, сімвал рода, Зноў накрэслены ў нашых душах, Знак Ваўка, сімвал рода, Зноў накрэслены ў тваёй душы! Пад знакам Ваўка ў дзікім паляванні ўначы -- Наш шлях да жорсткай помсты, да святой вайны! Месяца святло нас кліча зноў ваўкамі стаць – Глядзі, як у цемры нашы вочы злым агнём гараць. Пачуўшы пах крыві, мы ў змроку крочым скрозь гушчар – У воўчай скуры, дзеці лесу, ў пошуку ахвяр. У душы статку пад абліччам звера Жах нясем! Look around - Steps on the snow Of your brothers’ bloody claws... Where do beast’s steps lead To the den of Nav, to the borrow of darkness Come to us, become a wolf Sharpen your claws - prepare the weapon Catch our howl from pagan woods Voice of revenge, scream of malice Be a beast, as your forefather did Bare your teeth, put on sign of wolf! Get out of slavery, throw off the yoke Let the weak be seized with panic Bring hatred - defend the race Our souls are marked with the sign of wolf And symbol of the kin again Your soul is marked with them again too! With the sign of wolf during the night wild hunting Our way towards cruel revenge, towards sacred war Moonlight calls us to be wolfs again Look, our eyes are burning in the night We are walking the thicket feeling, the bloodsmell Children of the forest in the wolfskin looking for the victims We bring horror to the souls of herd. |
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6. | Forgotten Times | 05:15 | |
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7. | Song of Glory | 06:00 | Show lyrics |
Прилетела к нам Птица вещая Перьем золотым озарила ночь, Села на дерево, стала песню петь О веках былых грозных битв и сечь. Песнь правдивую о Руси. Предку нашему, Арию отцу, Дал Сварог святой на века завет – Дети мы Богов, победим весь свет. Растопчем врагов, чтобы Русь сберечь. Так услышь, потомок, песню Славы, Держи в сердце своём Русь, Которая есть и пребудет землёю нашей, Вспомни о том, как сражались С врагами отцы наши, Сколько раз обнажали мечи И отражали врагов от своей земли, Ибо сильны были вожди Ариевых родов славян Как после питья солнечной сурьи! И вот гром загремел во Сварге синей – Это мы, словно соколы, летели на врагов, Гремя не перьями, а мечами новыми. Вёл Дажбог наши рати и конницу И кудесники чудо творили – Вставали из поднятых к небу перстов Небесные рати и ввергали в могилу врагов, Летела к нам на помощь Матерь Сва И била крыльями врагов наших. И летела в небо Перуница, И несла рог славы она, Что даётся лишь самым достойным – И мы выпили рог тот до дна В тот день жертву Богам принесли мы – Жертвою той были враги, И погибли б мы в битвах тех лютых. Если б не были едины мы! Слава Богам нашим! И земле наших предков – Руси! Не отрекайтесь от неё, не забывайте, Здесь кровь свою лили отцы. Племя к племени станем, род к роду, Сохраним свою силу в бою, Здесь умрём, но назад не отступим, Чтоб сберечь нам Отчизну свою! Вот и сейчас идёт в земли наши Великое множество иных народов И не должны мы быть мирными, И не должны мы просить о помощи, Ибо она в мышцах наших И на концах наших мечей, И ими мы будем сечь врагов! The prophetic bird came flying to us Lightened the night with her golden feather Sat on the tree and began her song About bygone great battles True song about Rus Svarog gave our ancestor father Ariy Behest - to conquer all world, to trample the enemies, Rus to defend... Descendant! Hear this song of glory Keep Rus in your heart Which is and which will be our land! Remember our fathers’ deeds Remember all the times their swords Were naked and enemies destroyed It happened so because there were Mighty leaders of Aryan kins like after a gulp of a sun drink And at last thunder has crashed down in blue Swarga We attacked our enemies like falcons rattling Not feather, but newly made swords! Led Dazhboh our hosts and cavalry And wizards made miracles From the held high fingers sky-hosts appeared and killed the enemies Motherbird Sva came flying to us and beat them with her wings Perunitsa came flying, carrying horn of glory Which is given only to chosen ones And we drank it all and sacrificed to Our gods - our enemies were that sacrifice And without being united we wouldn’t survive in those cruel battles It’s the glory of our gods And our ancestors’ land - Rus Don’t renounce it, don’t forget it Your fathers shed their blood here Tribe to tribe we will stand, kin to kin We will save our energy during battles We’ll die here to defend our motherland And will not step back And now a great number of other people Invades our country. We shouldn’t be Peacefull and shouldn’t ask for the help Because it is in our muscles and at The points of our battle swords with Which our enemies will be cut to pieces! |
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8. | ...My Bride (Queen of My Heathen Forests) | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
Sorceress queen of my pagan lands Shrouded in fog crowns of the trees Darkness is thickening at the foot of wood You called me- and I came I’m standing by your throne I’m resting upon your legs I’m your defender, my bride And I’m ready to fight for you Look around- your forestthrone is ignited To kill you by those, who are against us They don’t believe in your might Now it’s my turn to shield you They don’t realize your vigour and power Poor people, forgotten the prophecies of ancient! Those who can’t even read magic signs in scrolls They can’t resist my bride...! Sorceress, my bride, I’m forever with you I’m your king and you my queen I’m your defender, you’ve chosen me And together we’ll annihilate them! |
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9. | Call of Mother Nature | 04:42 | Show lyrics |
В тишине холодной ночи Грустный голос я услышал… Странный зов тот, полный боли, Мне принёс скиталец ветер Из лесов бескрайних, тёмных, Ото всех укрывших тайну… Дождь, как чьей-то беды слёзы, Продолжает капать с неба, Шум его, как чей-то голос, Вновь зовёт меня в дорогу… Я иду сквозь чащу леса. В шуме листьев слыша звук тот, Ища то, что меня кличет. Чтоб понять, о чём всё плачет. Я нехоженой тропою Вглубь стремлюсь седой дубравы. Больше сил нет, опускаюсь У подножия деревьев. Среди вечных мхов, опавших листьев Лес берет меня в объятья, Чтобы мог понять я, чей же Долгий зов мой слышал разум, Чтобы мог постичь я Знанье… Корни, травы, ветви, листья Прорастают через тело, Протыкают грудь и руки – И теперь и я – часть леса, Часть Природы – то, чем должен быть я, То, чем был я в веках давних. Девять вечных дней лежал я, Весь окутанный ветвями, Постигая тайны леса, Слушая заветный голос. Девять вечных ночей муки – Через боль приходит Мудрость… С ней приходит Пониманье Потаённых сторон жизни и Голосов Природы дикой. Снова матушка-Природа Кличет нас – детей, забывших Сумрак чащ родного леса, Нас зовёт под сень деревьев К дикой красоте, таящей Древность тайны Мирозданья. Снова Матушка-Природа Очаровывает, манит, Пробуждает спящий разум, Чтобы стать сверхчеловеком, Гордым властным сыном Леса, Знания веков впитавшим… Множество людей давно уж Для Природы – лишь обуза, Глупый сброд, тот, что уступит Вскоре ей. В жестокой схватке Ей помогут те, кто слышал Тайный зов, кто познал Мудрость, Боги новые, Сверхлюди, Те, что были частью Леса… День возмездия грядёт!.. In the silence of the cold night I’ve heard tearfull voice That eerie call full of pain Was brought to me by wanderer wind From endless dark forests... Rain, like someone’s cry of trouble Continues to fall from the sky It’s sound like someone’s voice Calls me again to go I walk the thicket of the forest Hearing that sound in the rustle of leaves Looking for the thing which calls me To know what everything is crying By the unbeaten track Into the heart of the leavy grove I rush There’s no more energy, I lower myself at the foot of the trees The forest embraces me To understand whose Endless call my mind heard Me to know the knowledge Roots, grasses, branches, leaves Are sprouting through the body And impaling my chest and hands Now - I’m a part of the forest Part of nature, what I must be What I’ve been in the ancient epoch |
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44:11 |
Идеология
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sergey | Bass |
Oleg | Drums |
Yury | Guitars |
Sergey | Guitars |
Alexander | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Mareena | Vocals (track 9) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Barick the Terrible | Lyrics translation |
Sergey Sergeev-Nekrasov | Cover art, Engineering |
Alexander | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Wonderful Wildness | 02:08 | |
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2. | The Summoning of Ancient Battle Spirit of Great Race | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
I summon the ancient forgotten Battle spirit of my nation Arise from the depth of ages Return from benighted times! Seize the souls of my bloodbrothers Make us valiant and ruthless Teach us to fight, help us to win! I summon, I conjure, I call - arise I summon pristine spirit Spirit of war, pride and glory Spirit of thousand battles Power of ancestor’s swords I pray for the gods of war Mighty Volh and great Perun I call might of heathen land Shadows of the battlefield of my motherland! Lead us against those aliens For whom there’s no place In our sacred lands Help us to burn them down To trample and to tear them to shreds Give our race power over the whole world! |
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3. | True Sacred War | 05:41 | Show lyrics |
I ride a snowy land Strongly holding inthe hand my sword Which sows death and destruction Defending the supremacy of my race Sacred war has begun Hate and contempt, which overfilled me Now are revealing They aim my weapon at my enemies body! Frost of our winters retain our fighting spirit Spirit of great race and our forefathers And we’re born for victory In this true sacred war! I see blood on the snow - It’s my blood, which was shed For the sacred struggle And I know, if I fall and never rise again Hands of those who follow me Will take my sword... And our aim will be achieved And we’ll gain the victory! |
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4. | Fire in the Night | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
Цемра зноў аб’яла сусвет – Крэпка ноч над зямлёй стаіць, Але, запалена Валхвамі, Вогнішча ў гушчары гарыць. Зноў жыве агонь святы, Ён наш сімвал з века ў век. І, як сонца ў цёмным лесе, Ён праз цемру свеціць мне. Бачу, Сокал к нам злятае, Птушка з Iрыю – Рарог, Гэта зноў ахвяру прыме Наш Семаргле-Агнябог! Зноў запалены ахвярны агонь, І, як многа год таму, Загартоўваю я сякеру і меч, Распачаць каб за праўду вайну. Водблескі ад жывога агню Зноў гараць на твары маім Старажытны я полымя знак На шчыце намалюю сваім – Гэта свастыкі вогненны крыж, Гэта сімвал маіх Багоў, Гэта Маці-Зямлі моц, Гэта вера маіх Дзядоў! Калаўрата сімвал з намі Зноў раз мноства соцен год Шлях барацьбы ён нам асвятляе, Па якому подзе народ. Ачышчальным агнём мы пройдзем Па прасторы роднай зямлі, Іншаверцаў ды іншародцаў Мы патопім у іхняй крыві! І запяем мы Багам старым славу, У пушчах святых мы запалім агні, Зноў мы блюсці станем законы Праві, Як нас вучылі старыя валхвы. У вогнішча кінем ахвяру, і да Сваргі Уздымецца полымя нашых агнёў... Вогенны крыж ганарліва на сцязе – Знак аб’яднання арыйскіх радоў! Сцяг гэты з сімвалам веры і праўды Уздыме увысь мой магутны народ, І з дапамогай Багоў нашых слаўных Зноў мы падымемся ў новы паход! |
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5. | Sign of the Wolf | 05:52 | Show lyrics |
Глядзі навокал – сляды на снезе Кіпцюроў крывавых тваіх братоў... Куды вядуць сляды звера – У логава наві, у норы цемры. Прыйдзі да нас, стань ваўком Тачы кіпцюры – рыхтуй зброю! Пачуй наш вой з лясоў паганскіх, Глас помсты, крык злосці, Прымі аблічча прапродка-звера, Выскалі іклы, апрані знак Ваўка! Выйдзі з рабства чужых “пісанняў”, Успомні продкаў, скінь ярмо, Пасей жудасць сярод хілых, Нясі нянавісць, ратуй Расу... Знак Ваўка, сімвал рода, Зноў накрэслены ў нашых душах, Знак Ваўка, сімвал рода, Зноў накрэслены ў тваёй душы! Пад знакам Ваўка ў дзікім паляванні ўначы -- Наш шлях да жорсткай помсты, да святой вайны! Месяца святло нас кліча зноў ваўкамі стаць – Глядзі, як у цемры нашы вочы злым агнём гараць. Пачуўшы пах крыві, мы ў змроку крочым скрозь гушчар – У воўчай скуры, дзеці лесу, ў пошуку ахвяр. У душы статку пад абліччам звера Жах нясем! Look around - Steps on the snow Of your brothers’ bloody claws... Where do beast’s steps lead To the den of Nav, to the borrow of darkness Come to us, become a wolf Sharpen your claws - prepare the weapon Catch our howl from pagan woods Voice of revenge, scream of malice Be a beast, as your forefather did Bare your teeth, put on sign of wolf! Get out of slavery, throw off the yoke Let the weak be seized with panic Bring hatred - defend the race Our souls are marked with the sign of wolf And symbol of the kin again Your soul is marked with them again too! With the sign of wolf during the night wild hunting Our way towards cruel revenge, towards sacred war Moonlight calls us to be wolfs again Look, our eyes are burning in the night We are walking the thicket feeling, the bloodsmell Children of the forest in the wolfskin looking for the victims We bring horror to the souls of herd. |
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Side B | |||
6. | Forgotten Times | 05:15 | |
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7. | Song of Glory | 06:00 | Show lyrics |
Прилетела к нам Птица вещая Перьем золотым озарила ночь, Села на дерево, стала песню петь О веках былых грозных битв и сечь. Песнь правдивую о Руси. Предку нашему, Арию отцу, Дал Сварог святой на века завет – Дети мы Богов, победим весь свет. Растопчем врагов, чтобы Русь сберечь. Так услышь, потомок, песню Славы, Держи в сердце своём Русь, Которая есть и пребудет землёю нашей, Вспомни о том, как сражались С врагами отцы наши, Сколько раз обнажали мечи И отражали врагов от своей земли, Ибо сильны были вожди Ариевых родов славян Как после питья солнечной сурьи! И вот гром загремел во Сварге синей – Это мы, словно соколы, летели на врагов, Гремя не перьями, а мечами новыми. Вёл Дажбог наши рати и конницу И кудесники чудо творили – Вставали из поднятых к небу перстов Небесные рати и ввергали в могилу врагов, Летела к нам на помощь Матерь Сва И била крыльями врагов наших. И летела в небо Перуница, И несла рог славы она, Что даётся лишь самым достойным – И мы выпили рог тот до дна В тот день жертву Богам принесли мы – Жертвою той были враги, И погибли б мы в битвах тех лютых. Если б не были едины мы! Слава Богам нашим! И земле наших предков – Руси! Не отрекайтесь от неё, не забывайте, Здесь кровь свою лили отцы. Племя к племени станем, род к роду, Сохраним свою силу в бою, Здесь умрём, но назад не отступим, Чтоб сберечь нам Отчизну свою! Вот и сейчас идёт в земли наши Великое множество иных народов И не должны мы быть мирными, И не должны мы просить о помощи, Ибо она в мышцах наших И на концах наших мечей, И ими мы будем сечь врагов! The prophetic bird came flying to us Lightened the night with her golden feather Sat on the tree and began her song About bygone great battles True song about Rus Svarog gave our ancestor father Ariy Behest - to conquer all world, to trample the enemies, Rus to defend... Descendant! Hear this song of glory Keep Rus in your heart Which is and which will be our land! Remember our fathers’ deeds Remember all the times their swords Were naked and enemies destroyed It happened so because there were Mighty leaders of Aryan kins like after a gulp of a sun drink And at last thunder has crashed down in blue Swarga We attacked our enemies like falcons rattling Not feather, but newly made swords! Led Dazhboh our hosts and cavalry And wizards made miracles From the held high fingers sky-hosts appeared and killed the enemies Motherbird Sva came flying to us and beat them with her wings Perunitsa came flying, carrying horn of glory Which is given only to chosen ones And we drank it all and sacrificed to Our gods - our enemies were that sacrifice And without being united we wouldn’t survive in those cruel battles It’s the glory of our gods And our ancestors’ land - Rus Don’t renounce it, don’t forget it Your fathers shed their blood here Tribe to tribe we will stand, kin to kin We will save our energy during battles We’ll die here to defend our motherland And will not step back And now a great number of other people Invades our country. We shouldn’t be Peacefull and shouldn’t ask for the help Because it is in our muscles and at The points of our battle swords with Which our enemies will be cut to pieces! |
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8. | ...My Bride (Queen of My Heathen Forests) | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
Sorceress queen of my pagan lands Shrouded in fog crowns of the trees Darkness is thickening at the foot of wood You called me- and I came I’m standing by your throne I’m resting upon your legs I’m your defender, my bride And I’m ready to fight for you Look around- your forestthrone is ignited To kill you by those, who are against us They don’t believe in your might Now it’s my turn to shield you They don’t realize your vigour and power Poor people, forgotten the prophecies of ancient! Those who can’t even read magic signs in scrolls They can’t resist my bride...! Sorceress, my bride, I’m forever with you I’m your king and you my queen I’m your defender, you’ve chosen me And together we’ll annihilate them! |
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9. | Call of Mother Nature | 04:42 | Show lyrics |
В тишине холодной ночи Грустный голос я услышал… Странный зов тот, полный боли, Мне принёс скиталец ветер Из лесов бескрайних, тёмных, Ото всех укрывших тайну… Дождь, как чьей-то беды слёзы, Продолжает капать с неба, Шум его, как чей-то голос, Вновь зовёт меня в дорогу… Я иду сквозь чащу леса. В шуме листьев слыша звук тот, Ища то, что меня кличет. Чтоб понять, о чём всё плачет. Я нехоженой тропою Вглубь стремлюсь седой дубравы. Больше сил нет, опускаюсь У подножия деревьев. Среди вечных мхов, опавших листьев Лес берет меня в объятья, Чтобы мог понять я, чей же Долгий зов мой слышал разум, Чтобы мог постичь я Знанье… Корни, травы, ветви, листья Прорастают через тело, Протыкают грудь и руки – И теперь и я – часть леса, Часть Природы – то, чем должен быть я, То, чем был я в веках давних. Девять вечных дней лежал я, Весь окутанный ветвями, Постигая тайны леса, Слушая заветный голос. Девять вечных ночей муки – Через боль приходит Мудрость… С ней приходит Пониманье Потаённых сторон жизни и Голосов Природы дикой. Снова матушка-Природа Кличет нас – детей, забывших Сумрак чащ родного леса, Нас зовёт под сень деревьев К дикой красоте, таящей Древность тайны Мирозданья. Снова Матушка-Природа Очаровывает, манит, Пробуждает спящий разум, Чтобы стать сверхчеловеком, Гордым властным сыном Леса, Знания веков впитавшим… Множество людей давно уж Для Природы – лишь обуза, Глупый сброд, тот, что уступит Вскоре ей. В жестокой схватке Ей помогут те, кто слышал Тайный зов, кто познал Мудрость, Боги новые, Сверхлюди, Те, что были частью Леса… День возмездия грядёт!.. In the silence of the cold night I’ve heard tearfull voice That eerie call full of pain Was brought to me by wanderer wind From endless dark forests... Rain, like someone’s cry of trouble Continues to fall from the sky It’s sound like someone’s voice Calls me again to go I walk the thicket of the forest Hearing that sound in the rustle of leaves Looking for the thing which calls me To know what everything is crying By the unbeaten track Into the heart of the leavy grove I rush There’s no more energy, I lower myself at the foot of the trees The forest embraces me To understand whose Endless call my mind heard Me to know the knowledge Roots, grasses, branches, leaves Are sprouting through the body And impaling my chest and hands Now - I’m a part of the forest Part of nature, what I must be What I’ve been in the ancient epoch |
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44:11 |
Идеология
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sergey | Bass |
Oleg | Drums |
Yury | Guitars |
Sergey | Guitars |
Alexander | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Mareena | Vocals (track 9) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Barick the Terrible | Lyrics translation |
Sergey Sergeev-Nekrasov | Cover art, Engineering |
Alexander | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Wonderful Wildness | 02:08 | |
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2. | The Summoning of Ancient Battle Spirit of Great Race | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
I summon the ancient forgotten Battle spirit of my nation Arise from the depth of ages Return from benighted times! Seize the souls of my bloodbrothers Make us valiant and ruthless Teach us to fight, help us to win! I summon, I conjure, I call - arise I summon pristine spirit Spirit of war, pride and glory Spirit of thousand battles Power of ancestor’s swords I pray for the gods of war Mighty Volh and great Perun I call might of heathen land Shadows of the battlefield of my motherland! Lead us against those aliens For whom there’s no place In our sacred lands Help us to burn them down To trample and to tear them to shreds Give our race power over the whole world! |
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3. | True Sacred War | 05:41 | Show lyrics |
I ride a snowy land Strongly holding inthe hand my sword Which sows death and destruction Defending the supremacy of my race Sacred war has begun Hate and contempt, which overfilled me Now are revealing They aim my weapon at my enemies body! Frost of our winters retain our fighting spirit Spirit of great race and our forefathers And we’re born for victory In this true sacred war! I see blood on the snow - It’s my blood, which was shed For the sacred struggle And I know, if I fall and never rise again Hands of those who follow me Will take my sword... And our aim will be achieved And we’ll gain the victory! |
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4. | Fire in the Night | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
Цемра зноў аб’яла сусвет – Крэпка ноч над зямлёй стаіць, Але, запалена Валхвамі, Вогнішча ў гушчары гарыць. Зноў жыве агонь святы, Ён наш сімвал з века ў век. І, як сонца ў цёмным лесе, Ён праз цемру свеціць мне. Бачу, Сокал к нам злятае, Птушка з Iрыю – Рарог, Гэта зноў ахвяру прыме Наш Семаргле-Агнябог! Зноў запалены ахвярны агонь, І, як многа год таму, Загартоўваю я сякеру і меч, Распачаць каб за праўду вайну. Водблескі ад жывога агню Зноў гараць на твары маім Старажытны я полымя знак На шчыце намалюю сваім – Гэта свастыкі вогненны крыж, Гэта сімвал маіх Багоў, Гэта Маці-Зямлі моц, Гэта вера маіх Дзядоў! Калаўрата сімвал з намі Зноў раз мноства соцен год Шлях барацьбы ён нам асвятляе, Па якому подзе народ. Ачышчальным агнём мы пройдзем Па прасторы роднай зямлі, Іншаверцаў ды іншародцаў Мы патопім у іхняй крыві! І запяем мы Багам старым славу, У пушчах святых мы запалім агні, Зноў мы блюсці станем законы Праві, Як нас вучылі старыя валхвы. У вогнішча кінем ахвяру, і да Сваргі Уздымецца полымя нашых агнёў... Вогенны крыж ганарліва на сцязе – Знак аб’яднання арыйскіх радоў! Сцяг гэты з сімвалам веры і праўды Уздыме увысь мой магутны народ, І з дапамогай Багоў нашых слаўных Зноў мы падымемся ў новы паход! |
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5. | Sign of Wolf | 05:52 | Show lyrics |
Глядзі навокал – сляды на снезе Кіпцюроў крывавых тваіх братоў... Куды вядуць сляды звера – У логава наві, у норы цемры. Прыйдзі да нас, стань ваўком Тачы кіпцюры – рыхтуй зброю! Пачуй наш вой з лясоў паганскіх, Глас помсты, крык злосці, Прымі аблічча прапродка-звера, Выскалі іклы, апрані знак Ваўка! Выйдзі з рабства чужых “пісанняў”, Успомні продкаў, скінь ярмо, Пасей жудасць сярод хілых, Нясі нянавісць, ратуй Расу... Знак Ваўка, сімвал рода, Зноў накрэслены ў нашых душах, Знак Ваўка, сімвал рода, Зноў накрэслены ў тваёй душы! Пад знакам Ваўка ў дзікім паляванні ўначы -- Наш шлях да жорсткай помсты, да святой вайны! Месяца святло нас кліча зноў ваўкамі стаць – Глядзі, як у цемры нашы вочы злым агнём гараць. Пачуўшы пах крыві, мы ў змроку крочым скрозь гушчар – У воўчай скуры, дзеці лесу, ў пошуку ахвяр. У душы статку пад абліччам звера Жах нясем! Look around - Steps on the snow Of your brothers’ bloody claws... Where do beast’s steps lead To the den of Nav, to the borrow of darkness Come to us, become a wolf Sharpen your claws - prepare the weapon Catch our howl from pagan woods Voice of revenge, scream of malice Be a beast, as your forefather did Bare your teeth, put on sign of wolf! Get out of slavery, throw off the yoke Let the weak be seized with panic Bring hatred - defend the race Our souls are marked with the sign of wolf And symbol of the kin again Your soul is marked with them again too! With the sign of wolf during the night wild hunting Our way towards cruel revenge, towards sacred war Moonlight calls us to be wolfs again Look, our eyes are burning in the night We are walking the thicket feeling, the bloodsmell Children of the forest in the wolfskin looking for the victims We bring horror to the souls of herd. |
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Side B | |||
6. | Forgotten Times | 05:15 | |
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7. | Song of Glory | 06:00 | Show lyrics |
Прилетела к нам Птица вещая Перьем золотым озарила ночь, Села на дерево, стала песню петь О веках былых грозных битв и сечь. Песнь правдивую о Руси. Предку нашему, Арию отцу, Дал Сварог святой на века завет – Дети мы Богов, победим весь свет. Растопчем врагов, чтобы Русь сберечь. Так услышь, потомок, песню Славы, Держи в сердце своём Русь, Которая есть и пребудет землёю нашей, Вспомни о том, как сражались С врагами отцы наши, Сколько раз обнажали мечи И отражали врагов от своей земли, Ибо сильны были вожди Ариевых родов славян Как после питья солнечной сурьи! И вот гром загремел во Сварге синей – Это мы, словно соколы, летели на врагов, Гремя не перьями, а мечами новыми. Вёл Дажбог наши рати и конницу И кудесники чудо творили – Вставали из поднятых к небу перстов Небесные рати и ввергали в могилу врагов, Летела к нам на помощь Матерь Сва И била крыльями врагов наших. И летела в небо Перуница, И несла рог славы она, Что даётся лишь самым достойным – И мы выпили рог тот до дна В тот день жертву Богам принесли мы – Жертвою той были враги, И погибли б мы в битвах тех лютых. Если б не были едины мы! Слава Богам нашим! И земле наших предков – Руси! Не отрекайтесь от неё, не забывайте, Здесь кровь свою лили отцы. Племя к племени станем, род к роду, Сохраним свою силу в бою, Здесь умрём, но назад не отступим, Чтоб сберечь нам Отчизну свою! Вот и сейчас идёт в земли наши Великое множество иных народов И не должны мы быть мирными, И не должны мы просить о помощи, Ибо она в мышцах наших И на концах наших мечей, И ими мы будем сечь врагов! The prophetic bird came flying to us Lightened the night with her golden feather Sat on the tree and began her song About bygone great battles True song about Rus Svarog gave our ancestor father Ariy Behest - to conquer all world, to trample the enemies, Rus to defend... Descendant! Hear this song of glory Keep Rus in your heart Which is and which will be our land! Remember our fathers’ deeds Remember all the times their swords Were naked and enemies destroyed It happened so because there were Mighty leaders of Aryan kins like after a gulp of a sun drink And at last thunder has crashed down in blue Swarga We attacked our enemies like falcons rattling Not feather, but newly made swords! Led Dazhboh our hosts and cavalry And wizards made miracles From the held high fingers sky-hosts appeared and killed the enemies Motherbird Sva came flying to us and beat them with her wings Perunitsa came flying, carrying horn of glory Which is given only to chosen ones And we drank it all and sacrificed to Our gods - our enemies were that sacrifice And without being united we wouldn’t survive in those cruel battles It’s the glory of our gods And our ancestors’ land - Rus Don’t renounce it, don’t forget it Your fathers shed their blood here Tribe to tribe we will stand, kin to kin We will save our energy during battles We’ll die here to defend our motherland And will not step back And now a great number of other people Invades our country. We shouldn’t be Peacefull and shouldn’t ask for the help Because it is in our muscles and at The points of our battle swords with Which our enemies will be cut to pieces! |
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8. | ...My Bride (Queen of My Heathen Forests) | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
Sorceress queen of my pagan lands Shrouded in fog crowns of the trees Darkness is thickening at the foot of wood You called me- and I came I’m standing by your throne I’m resting upon your legs I’m your defender, my bride And I’m ready to fight for you Look around- your forestthrone is ignited To kill you by those, who are against us They don’t believe in your might Now it’s my turn to shield you They don’t realize your vigour and power Poor people, forgotten the prophecies of ancient! Those who can’t even read magic signs in scrolls They can’t resist my bride...! Sorceress, my bride, I’m forever with you I’m your king and you my queen I’m your defender, you’ve chosen me And together we’ll annihilate them! |
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9. | Call of Mother Nature | 04:42 | Show lyrics |
В тишине холодной ночи Грустный голос я услышал… Странный зов тот, полный боли, Мне принёс скиталец ветер Из лесов бескрайних, тёмных, Ото всех укрывших тайну… Дождь, как чьей-то беды слёзы, Продолжает капать с неба, Шум его, как чей-то голос, Вновь зовёт меня в дорогу… Я иду сквозь чащу леса. В шуме листьев слыша звук тот, Ища то, что меня кличет. Чтоб понять, о чём всё плачет. Я нехоженой тропою Вглубь стремлюсь седой дубравы. Больше сил нет, опускаюсь У подножия деревьев. Среди вечных мхов, опавших листьев Лес берет меня в объятья, Чтобы мог понять я, чей же Долгий зов мой слышал разум, Чтобы мог постичь я Знанье… Корни, травы, ветви, листья Прорастают через тело, Протыкают грудь и руки – И теперь и я – часть леса, Часть Природы – то, чем должен быть я, То, чем был я в веках давних. Девять вечных дней лежал я, Весь окутанный ветвями, Постигая тайны леса, Слушая заветный голос. Девять вечных ночей муки – Через боль приходит Мудрость… С ней приходит Пониманье Потаённых сторон жизни и Голосов Природы дикой. Снова матушка-Природа Кличет нас – детей, забывших Сумрак чащ родного леса, Нас зовёт под сень деревьев К дикой красоте, таящей Древность тайны Мирозданья. Снова Матушка-Природа Очаровывает, манит, Пробуждает спящий разум, Чтобы стать сверхчеловеком, Гордым властным сыном Леса, Знания веков впитавшим… Множество людей давно уж Для Природы – лишь обуза, Глупый сброд, тот, что уступит Вскоре ей. В жестокой схватке Ей помогут те, кто слышал Тайный зов, кто познал Мудрость, Боги новые, Сверхлюди, Те, что были частью Леса… День возмездия грядёт!.. In the silence of the cold night I’ve heard tearfull voice That eerie call full of pain Was brought to me by wanderer wind From endless dark forests... Rain, like someone’s cry of trouble Continues to fall from the sky It’s sound like someone’s voice Calls me again to go I walk the thicket of the forest Hearing that sound in the rustle of leaves Looking for the thing which calls me To know what everything is crying By the unbeaten track Into the heart of the leavy grove I rush There’s no more energy, I lower myself at the foot of the trees The forest embraces me To understand whose Endless call my mind heard Me to know the knowledge Roots, grasses, branches, leaves Are sprouting through the body And impaling my chest and hands Now - I’m a part of the forest Part of nature, what I must be What I’ve been in the ancient epoch |
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44:11 |
Идеология
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sergey | Bass |
Oleg | Drums |
Yury | Guitars |
Sergey | Guitars |
Alexander | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Mareena | Vocals (track 9) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Barick the Terrible | Lyrics translation |
Sergey Sergeev-Nekrasov | Cover art, Engineering |
Alexander | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Wonderful Wildness | 02:08 | |
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2. | The Summoning of Ancient Battle Spirit of Great Race | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
I summon the ancient forgotten Battle spirit of my nation Arise from the depth of ages Return from benighted times! Seize the souls of my bloodbrothers Make us valiant and ruthless Teach us to fight, help us to win! I summon, I conjure, I call - arise I summon pristine spirit Spirit of war, pride and glory Spirit of thousand battles Power of ancestor’s swords I pray for the gods of war Mighty Volh and great Perun I call might of heathen land Shadows of the battlefield of my motherland! Lead us against those aliens For whom there’s no place In our sacred lands Help us to burn them down To trample and to tear them to shreds Give our race power over the whole world! |
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3. | True Sacred War | 05:41 | Show lyrics |
I ride a snowy land Strongly holding inthe hand my sword Which sows death and destruction Defending the supremacy of my race Sacred war has begun Hate and contempt, which overfilled me Now are revealing They aim my weapon at my enemies body! Frost of our winters retain our fighting spirit Spirit of great race and our forefathers And we’re born for victory In this true sacred war! I see blood on the snow - It’s my blood, which was shed For the sacred struggle And I know, if I fall and never rise again Hands of those who follow me Will take my sword... And our aim will be achieved And we’ll gain the victory! |
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4. | Fire in the Night | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
Цемра зноў аб’яла сусвет – Крэпка ноч над зямлёй стаіць, Але, запалена Валхвамі, Вогнішча ў гушчары гарыць. Зноў жыве агонь святы, Ён наш сімвал з века ў век. І, як сонца ў цёмным лесе, Ён праз цемру свеціць мне. Бачу, Сокал к нам злятае, Птушка з Iрыю – Рарог, Гэта зноў ахвяру прыме Наш Семаргле-Агнябог! Зноў запалены ахвярны агонь, І, як многа год таму, Загартоўваю я сякеру і меч, Распачаць каб за праўду вайну. Водблескі ад жывога агню Зноў гараць на твары маім Старажытны я полымя знак На шчыце намалюю сваім – Гэта свастыкі вогненны крыж, Гэта сімвал маіх Багоў, Гэта Маці-Зямлі моц, Гэта вера маіх Дзядоў! Калаўрата сімвал з намі Зноў раз мноства соцен год Шлях барацьбы ён нам асвятляе, Па якому подзе народ. Ачышчальным агнём мы пройдзем Па прасторы роднай зямлі, Іншаверцаў ды іншародцаў Мы патопім у іхняй крыві! І запяем мы Багам старым славу, У пушчах святых мы запалім агні, Зноў мы блюсці станем законы Праві, Як нас вучылі старыя валхвы. У вогнішча кінем ахвяру, і да Сваргі Уздымецца полымя нашых агнёў... Вогенны крыж ганарліва на сцязе – Знак аб’яднання арыйскіх радоў! Сцяг гэты з сімвалам веры і праўды Уздыме увысь мой магутны народ, І з дапамогай Багоў нашых слаўных Зноў мы падымемся ў новы паход! |
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5. | Sign of the Wolf | 05:52 | Show lyrics |
Глядзі навокал – сляды на снезе Кіпцюроў крывавых тваіх братоў... Куды вядуць сляды звера – У логава наві, у норы цемры. Прыйдзі да нас, стань ваўком Тачы кіпцюры – рыхтуй зброю! Пачуй наш вой з лясоў паганскіх, Глас помсты, крык злосці, Прымі аблічча прапродка-звера, Выскалі іклы, апрані знак Ваўка! Выйдзі з рабства чужых “пісанняў”, Успомні продкаў, скінь ярмо, Пасей жудасць сярод хілых, Нясі нянавісць, ратуй Расу... Знак Ваўка, сімвал рода, Зноў накрэслены ў нашых душах, Знак Ваўка, сімвал рода, Зноў накрэслены ў тваёй душы! Пад знакам Ваўка ў дзікім паляванні ўначы -- Наш шлях да жорсткай помсты, да святой вайны! Месяца святло нас кліча зноў ваўкамі стаць – Глядзі, як у цемры нашы вочы злым агнём гараць. Пачуўшы пах крыві, мы ў змроку крочым скрозь гушчар – У воўчай скуры, дзеці лесу, ў пошуку ахвяр. У душы статку пад абліччам звера Жах нясем! Look around - Steps on the snow Of your brothers’ bloody claws... Where do beast’s steps lead To the den of Nav, to the borrow of darkness Come to us, become a wolf Sharpen your claws - prepare the weapon Catch our howl from pagan woods Voice of revenge, scream of malice Be a beast, as your forefather did Bare your teeth, put on sign of wolf! Get out of slavery, throw off the yoke Let the weak be seized with panic Bring hatred - defend the race Our souls are marked with the sign of wolf And symbol of the kin again Your soul is marked with them again too! With the sign of wolf during the night wild hunting Our way towards cruel revenge, towards sacred war Moonlight calls us to be wolfs again Look, our eyes are burning in the night We are walking the thicket feeling, the bloodsmell Children of the forest in the wolfskin looking for the victims We bring horror to the souls of herd. |
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Side B | |||
6. | Forgotten Times | 05:15 | |
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7. | Song of Glory | 06:00 | Show lyrics |
Прилетела к нам Птица вещая Перьем золотым озарила ночь, Села на дерево, стала песню петь О веках былых грозных битв и сечь. Песнь правдивую о Руси. Предку нашему, Арию отцу, Дал Сварог святой на века завет – Дети мы Богов, победим весь свет. Растопчем врагов, чтобы Русь сберечь. Так услышь, потомок, песню Славы, Держи в сердце своём Русь, Которая есть и пребудет землёю нашей, Вспомни о том, как сражались С врагами отцы наши, Сколько раз обнажали мечи И отражали врагов от своей земли, Ибо сильны были вожди Ариевых родов славян Как после питья солнечной сурьи! И вот гром загремел во Сварге синей – Это мы, словно соколы, летели на врагов, Гремя не перьями, а мечами новыми. Вёл Дажбог наши рати и конницу И кудесники чудо творили – Вставали из поднятых к небу перстов Небесные рати и ввергали в могилу врагов, Летела к нам на помощь Матерь Сва И била крыльями врагов наших. И летела в небо Перуница, И несла рог славы она, Что даётся лишь самым достойным – И мы выпили рог тот до дна В тот день жертву Богам принесли мы – Жертвою той были враги, И погибли б мы в битвах тех лютых. Если б не были едины мы! Слава Богам нашим! И земле наших предков – Руси! Не отрекайтесь от неё, не забывайте, Здесь кровь свою лили отцы. Племя к племени станем, род к роду, Сохраним свою силу в бою, Здесь умрём, но назад не отступим, Чтоб сберечь нам Отчизну свою! Вот и сейчас идёт в земли наши Великое множество иных народов И не должны мы быть мирными, И не должны мы просить о помощи, Ибо она в мышцах наших И на концах наших мечей, И ими мы будем сечь врагов! The prophetic bird came flying to us Lightened the night with her golden feather Sat on the tree and began her song About bygone great battles True song about Rus Svarog gave our ancestor father Ariy Behest - to conquer all world, to trample the enemies, Rus to defend... Descendant! Hear this song of glory Keep Rus in your heart Which is and which will be our land! Remember our fathers’ deeds Remember all the times their swords Were naked and enemies destroyed It happened so because there were Mighty leaders of Aryan kins like after a gulp of a sun drink And at last thunder has crashed down in blue Swarga We attacked our enemies like falcons rattling Not feather, but newly made swords! Led Dazhboh our hosts and cavalry And wizards made miracles From the held high fingers sky-hosts appeared and killed the enemies Motherbird Sva came flying to us and beat them with her wings Perunitsa came flying, carrying horn of glory Which is given only to chosen ones And we drank it all and sacrificed to Our gods - our enemies were that sacrifice And without being united we wouldn’t survive in those cruel battles It’s the glory of our gods And our ancestors’ land - Rus Don’t renounce it, don’t forget it Your fathers shed their blood here Tribe to tribe we will stand, kin to kin We will save our energy during battles We’ll die here to defend our motherland And will not step back And now a great number of other people Invades our country. We shouldn’t be Peacefull and shouldn’t ask for the help Because it is in our muscles and at The points of our battle swords with Which our enemies will be cut to pieces! |
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8. | ..My Bride (Queen of My Heathen Forests) | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
Sorceress queen of my pagan lands Shrouded in fog crowns of the trees Darkness is thickening at the foot of wood You called me- and I came I’m standing by your throne I’m resting upon your legs I’m your defender, my bride And I’m ready to fight for you Look around- your forestthrone is ignited To kill you by those, who are against us They don’t believe in your might Now it’s my turn to shield you They don’t realize your vigour and power Poor people, forgotten the prophecies of ancient! Those who can’t even read magic signs in scrolls They can’t resist my bride...! Sorceress, my bride, I’m forever with you I’m your king and you my queen I’m your defender, you’ve chosen me And together we’ll annihilate them! |
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9. | Call of Mother Nature | 04:42 | Show lyrics |
В тишине холодной ночи Грустный голос я услышал… Странный зов тот, полный боли, Мне принёс скиталец ветер Из лесов бескрайних, тёмных, Ото всех укрывших тайну… Дождь, как чьей-то беды слёзы, Продолжает капать с неба, Шум его, как чей-то голос, Вновь зовёт меня в дорогу… Я иду сквозь чащу леса. В шуме листьев слыша звук тот, Ища то, что меня кличет. Чтоб понять, о чём всё плачет. Я нехоженой тропою Вглубь стремлюсь седой дубравы. Больше сил нет, опускаюсь У подножия деревьев. Среди вечных мхов, опавших листьев Лес берет меня в объятья, Чтобы мог понять я, чей же Долгий зов мой слышал разум, Чтобы мог постичь я Знанье… Корни, травы, ветви, листья Прорастают через тело, Протыкают грудь и руки – И теперь и я – часть леса, Часть Природы – то, чем должен быть я, То, чем был я в веках давних. Девять вечных дней лежал я, Весь окутанный ветвями, Постигая тайны леса, Слушая заветный голос. Девять вечных ночей муки – Через боль приходит Мудрость… С ней приходит Пониманье Потаённых сторон жизни и Голосов Природы дикой. Снова матушка-Природа Кличет нас – детей, забывших Сумрак чащ родного леса, Нас зовёт под сень деревьев К дикой красоте, таящей Древность тайны Мирозданья. Снова Матушка-Природа Очаровывает, манит, Пробуждает спящий разум, Чтобы стать сверхчеловеком, Гордым властным сыном Леса, Знания веков впитавшим… Множество людей давно уж Для Природы – лишь обуза, Глупый сброд, тот, что уступит Вскоре ей. В жестокой схватке Ей помогут те, кто слышал Тайный зов, кто познал Мудрость, Боги новые, Сверхлюди, Те, что были частью Леса… День возмездия грядёт!.. In the silence of the cold night I’ve heard tearfull voice That eerie call full of pain Was brought to me by wanderer wind From endless dark forests... Rain, like someone’s cry of trouble Continues to fall from the sky It’s sound like someone’s voice Calls me again to go I walk the thicket of the forest Hearing that sound in the rustle of leaves Looking for the thing which calls me To know what everything is crying By the unbeaten track Into the heart of the leavy grove I rush There’s no more energy, I lower myself at the foot of the trees The forest embraces me To understand whose Endless call my mind heard Me to know the knowledge Roots, grasses, branches, leaves Are sprouting through the body And impaling my chest and hands Now - I’m a part of the forest Part of nature, what I must be What I’ve been in the ancient epoch |
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44:11 |
Идеология
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sergey | Bass |
Oleg | Drums |
Yury | Guitars |
Sergey | Guitars |
Alexander | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Mareena | Vocals (track 9) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Barick the Terrible | Lyrics translation |
Sergey Sergeev-Nekrasov | Cover art, Engineering |
Alexander | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Wonderful Wildness | 02:08 | |
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2. | The Summoning of Ancient Battle Spirit of Great Race | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
I summon the ancient forgotten Battle spirit of my nation Arise from the depth of ages Return from benighted times! Seize the souls of my bloodbrothers Make us valiant and ruthless Teach us to fight, help us to win! I summon, I conjure, I call - arise I summon pristine spirit Spirit of war, pride and glory Spirit of thousand battles Power of ancestor’s swords I pray for the gods of war Mighty Volh and great Perun I call might of heathen land Shadows of the battlefield of my motherland! Lead us against those aliens For whom there’s no place In our sacred lands Help us to burn them down To trample and to tear them to shreds Give our race power over the whole world! |
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3. | True Sacred War | 05:41 | Show lyrics |
I ride a snowy land Strongly holding inthe hand my sword Which sows death and destruction Defending the supremacy of my race Sacred war has begun Hate and contempt, which overfilled me Now are revealing They aim my weapon at my enemies body! Frost of our winters retain our fighting spirit Spirit of great race and our forefathers And we’re born for victory In this true sacred war! I see blood on the snow - It’s my blood, which was shed For the sacred struggle And I know, if I fall and never rise again Hands of those who follow me Will take my sword... And our aim will be achieved And we’ll gain the victory! |
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4. | Fire in the Night | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
Цемра зноў аб’яла сусвет – Крэпка ноч над зямлёй стаіць, Але, запалена Валхвамі, Вогнішча ў гушчары гарыць. Зноў жыве агонь святы, Ён наш сімвал з века ў век. І, як сонца ў цёмным лесе, Ён праз цемру свеціць мне. Бачу, Сокал к нам злятае, Птушка з Iрыю – Рарог, Гэта зноў ахвяру прыме Наш Семаргле-Агнябог! Зноў запалены ахвярны агонь, І, як многа год таму, Загартоўваю я сякеру і меч, Распачаць каб за праўду вайну. Водблескі ад жывога агню Зноў гараць на твары маім Старажытны я полымя знак На шчыце намалюю сваім – Гэта свастыкі вогненны крыж, Гэта сімвал маіх Багоў, Гэта Маці-Зямлі моц, Гэта вера маіх Дзядоў! Калаўрата сімвал з намі Зноў раз мноства соцен год Шлях барацьбы ён нам асвятляе, Па якому подзе народ. Ачышчальным агнём мы пройдзем Па прасторы роднай зямлі, Іншаверцаў ды іншародцаў Мы патопім у іхняй крыві! І запяем мы Багам старым славу, У пушчах святых мы запалім агні, Зноў мы блюсці станем законы Праві, Як нас вучылі старыя валхвы. У вогнішча кінем ахвяру, і да Сваргі Уздымецца полымя нашых агнёў... Вогенны крыж ганарліва на сцязе – Знак аб’яднання арыйскіх радоў! Сцяг гэты з сімвалам веры і праўды Уздыме увысь мой магутны народ, І з дапамогай Багоў нашых слаўных Зноў мы падымемся ў новы паход! |
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5. | Sign of Wolf | 05:52 | Show lyrics |
Глядзі навокал – сляды на снезе Кіпцюроў крывавых тваіх братоў... Куды вядуць сляды звера – У логава наві, у норы цемры. Прыйдзі да нас, стань ваўком Тачы кіпцюры – рыхтуй зброю! Пачуй наш вой з лясоў паганскіх, Глас помсты, крык злосці, Прымі аблічча прапродка-звера, Выскалі іклы, апрані знак Ваўка! Выйдзі з рабства чужых “пісанняў”, Успомні продкаў, скінь ярмо, Пасей жудасць сярод хілых, Нясі нянавісць, ратуй Расу... Знак Ваўка, сімвал рода, Зноў накрэслены ў нашых душах, Знак Ваўка, сімвал рода, Зноў накрэслены ў тваёй душы! Пад знакам Ваўка ў дзікім паляванні ўначы -- Наш шлях да жорсткай помсты, да святой вайны! Месяца святло нас кліча зноў ваўкамі стаць – Глядзі, як у цемры нашы вочы злым агнём гараць. Пачуўшы пах крыві, мы ў змроку крочым скрозь гушчар – У воўчай скуры, дзеці лесу, ў пошуку ахвяр. У душы статку пад абліччам звера Жах нясем! Look around - Steps on the snow Of your brothers’ bloody claws... Where do beast’s steps lead To the den of Nav, to the borrow of darkness Come to us, become a wolf Sharpen your claws - prepare the weapon Catch our howl from pagan woods Voice of revenge, scream of malice Be a beast, as your forefather did Bare your teeth, put on sign of wolf! Get out of slavery, throw off the yoke Let the weak be seized with panic Bring hatred - defend the race Our souls are marked with the sign of wolf And symbol of the kin again Your soul is marked with them again too! With the sign of wolf during the night wild hunting Our way towards cruel revenge, towards sacred war Moonlight calls us to be wolfs again Look, our eyes are burning in the night We are walking the thicket feeling, the bloodsmell Children of the forest in the wolfskin looking for the victims We bring horror to the souls of herd. |
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6. | Forgotten Times | 05:15 | |
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7. | Song of Glory | 06:00 | Show lyrics |
Прилетела к нам Птица вещая Перьем золотым озарила ночь, Села на дерево, стала песню петь О веках былых грозных битв и сечь. Песнь правдивую о Руси. Предку нашему, Арию отцу, Дал Сварог святой на века завет – Дети мы Богов, победим весь свет. Растопчем врагов, чтобы Русь сберечь. Так услышь, потомок, песню Славы, Держи в сердце своём Русь, Которая есть и пребудет землёю нашей, Вспомни о том, как сражались С врагами отцы наши, Сколько раз обнажали мечи И отражали врагов от своей земли, Ибо сильны были вожди Ариевых родов славян Как после питья солнечной сурьи! И вот гром загремел во Сварге синей – Это мы, словно соколы, летели на врагов, Гремя не перьями, а мечами новыми. Вёл Дажбог наши рати и конницу И кудесники чудо творили – Вставали из поднятых к небу перстов Небесные рати и ввергали в могилу врагов, Летела к нам на помощь Матерь Сва И била крыльями врагов наших. И летела в небо Перуница, И несла рог славы она, Что даётся лишь самым достойным – И мы выпили рог тот до дна В тот день жертву Богам принесли мы – Жертвою той были враги, И погибли б мы в битвах тех лютых. Если б не были едины мы! Слава Богам нашим! И земле наших предков – Руси! Не отрекайтесь от неё, не забывайте, Здесь кровь свою лили отцы. Племя к племени станем, род к роду, Сохраним свою силу в бою, Здесь умрём, но назад не отступим, Чтоб сберечь нам Отчизну свою! Вот и сейчас идёт в земли наши Великое множество иных народов И не должны мы быть мирными, И не должны мы просить о помощи, Ибо она в мышцах наших И на концах наших мечей, И ими мы будем сечь врагов! The prophetic bird came flying to us Lightened the night with her golden feather Sat on the tree and began her song About bygone great battles True song about Rus Svarog gave our ancestor father Ariy Behest - to conquer all world, to trample the enemies, Rus to defend... Descendant! Hear this song of glory Keep Rus in your heart Which is and which will be our land! Remember our fathers’ deeds Remember all the times their swords Were naked and enemies destroyed It happened so because there were Mighty leaders of Aryan kins like after a gulp of a sun drink And at last thunder has crashed down in blue Swarga We attacked our enemies like falcons rattling Not feather, but newly made swords! Led Dazhboh our hosts and cavalry And wizards made miracles From the held high fingers sky-hosts appeared and killed the enemies Motherbird Sva came flying to us and beat them with her wings Perunitsa came flying, carrying horn of glory Which is given only to chosen ones And we drank it all and sacrificed to Our gods - our enemies were that sacrifice And without being united we wouldn’t survive in those cruel battles It’s the glory of our gods And our ancestors’ land - Rus Don’t renounce it, don’t forget it Your fathers shed their blood here Tribe to tribe we will stand, kin to kin We will save our energy during battles We’ll die here to defend our motherland And will not step back And now a great number of other people Invades our country. We shouldn’t be Peacefull and shouldn’t ask for the help Because it is in our muscles and at The points of our battle swords with Which our enemies will be cut to pieces! |
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8. | ...My Bride (Queen of My Heathen Forests) | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
Sorceress queen of my pagan lands Shrouded in fog crowns of the trees Darkness is thickening at the foot of wood You called me- and I came I’m standing by your throne I’m resting upon your legs I’m your defender, my bride And I’m ready to fight for you Look around- your forestthrone is ignited To kill you by those, who are against us They don’t believe in your might Now it’s my turn to shield you They don’t realize your vigour and power Poor people, forgotten the prophecies of ancient! Those who can’t even read magic signs in scrolls They can’t resist my bride...! Sorceress, my bride, I’m forever with you I’m your king and you my queen I’m your defender, you’ve chosen me And together we’ll annihilate them! |
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9. | Call of Mother Nature | 04:42 | Show lyrics |
В тишине холодной ночи Грустный голос я услышал… Странный зов тот, полный боли, Мне принёс скиталец ветер Из лесов бескрайних, тёмных, Ото всех укрывших тайну… Дождь, как чьей-то беды слёзы, Продолжает капать с неба, Шум его, как чей-то голос, Вновь зовёт меня в дорогу… Я иду сквозь чащу леса. В шуме листьев слыша звук тот, Ища то, что меня кличет. Чтоб понять, о чём всё плачет. Я нехоженой тропою Вглубь стремлюсь седой дубравы. Больше сил нет, опускаюсь У подножия деревьев. Среди вечных мхов, опавших листьев Лес берет меня в объятья, Чтобы мог понять я, чей же Долгий зов мой слышал разум, Чтобы мог постичь я Знанье… Корни, травы, ветви, листья Прорастают через тело, Протыкают грудь и руки – И теперь и я – часть леса, Часть Природы – то, чем должен быть я, То, чем был я в веках давних. Девять вечных дней лежал я, Весь окутанный ветвями, Постигая тайны леса, Слушая заветный голос. Девять вечных ночей муки – Через боль приходит Мудрость… С ней приходит Пониманье Потаённых сторон жизни и Голосов Природы дикой. Снова матушка-Природа Кличет нас – детей, забывших Сумрак чащ родного леса, Нас зовёт под сень деревьев К дикой красоте, таящей Древность тайны Мирозданья. Снова Матушка-Природа Очаровывает, манит, Пробуждает спящий разум, Чтобы стать сверхчеловеком, Гордым властным сыном Леса, Знания веков впитавшим… Множество людей давно уж Для Природы – лишь обуза, Глупый сброд, тот, что уступит Вскоре ей. В жестокой схватке Ей помогут те, кто слышал Тайный зов, кто познал Мудрость, Боги новые, Сверхлюди, Те, что были частью Леса… День возмездия грядёт!.. In the silence of the cold night I’ve heard tearfull voice That eerie call full of pain Was brought to me by wanderer wind From endless dark forests... Rain, like someone’s cry of trouble Continues to fall from the sky It’s sound like someone’s voice Calls me again to go I walk the thicket of the forest Hearing that sound in the rustle of leaves Looking for the thing which calls me To know what everything is crying By the unbeaten track Into the heart of the leavy grove I rush There’s no more energy, I lower myself at the foot of the trees The forest embraces me To understand whose Endless call my mind heard Me to know the knowledge Roots, grasses, branches, leaves Are sprouting through the body And impaling my chest and hands Now - I’m a part of the forest Part of nature, what I must be What I’ve been in the ancient epoch |
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Идеология
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Sergey | Bass |
Oleg | Drums |
Yury | Guitars |
Sergey | Guitars |
Alexander | Vocals |
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Mareena | Vocals (track 9) |
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Barick the Terrible | Lyrics translation |
Sergey Sergeev-Nekrasov | Cover art, Engineering |
Alexander | Cover art |
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1. | Wonderful Wildness | 02:08 | Show lyrics |
I ride a snowy land Strongly holding inthe hand my sword Which sows death and destruction Defending the supremacy of my race Sacred war has begun Hate and contempt, which overfilled me Now are revealing They aim my weapon at my enemies body! Frost of our winters retain our fighting spirit Spirit of great race and our forefathers And we’re born for victory In this true sacred war! I see blood on the snow - It’s my blood, which was shed For the sacred struggle And I know, if I fall and never rise again Hands of those who follow me Will take my sword... And our aim will be achieved And we’ll gain the victory! |
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2. | True Sacred War | 05:41 | Show lyrics |
I summon the ancient forgotten Battle spirit of my nation Arise from the depth of ages Return from benighted times! Seize the souls of my bloodbrothers Make us valiant and ruthless Teach us to fight, help us to win! I summon, I conjure, I call - arise I summon pristine spirit Spirit of war, pride and glory Spirit of thousand battles Power of ancestor’s swords I pray for the gods of war Mighty Volh and great Perun I call might of heathen land Shadows of the battlefield of my motherland! Lead us against those aliens For whom there’s no place In our sacred lands Help us to burn them down To trample and to tear them to shreds Give our race power over the whole world! |
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3. | Summoning of Ancient Battle Spirit of Great Race | Show lyrics | |
Цемра зноў аб’яла сусвет – Крэпка ноч над зямлёй стаіць, Але, запалена Валхвамі, Вогнішча ў гушчары гарыць. Зноў жыве агонь святы, Ён наш сімвал з века ў век. І, як сонца ў цёмным лесе, Ён праз цемру свеціць мне. Бачу, Сокал к нам злятае, Птушка з Iрыю – Рарог, Гэта зноў ахвяру прыме Наш Семаргле-Агнябог! Зноў запалены ахвярны агонь, І, як многа год таму, Загартоўваю я сякеру і меч, Распачаць каб за праўду вайну. Водблескі ад жывога агню Зноў гараць на твары маім Старажытны я полымя знак На шчыце намалюю сваім – Гэта свастыкі вогненны крыж, Гэта сімвал маіх Багоў, Гэта Маці-Зямлі моц, Гэта вера маіх Дзядоў! Калаўрата сімвал з намі Зноў раз мноства соцен год Шлях барацьбы ён нам асвятляе, Па якому подзе народ. Ачышчальным агнём мы пройдзем Па прасторы роднай зямлі, Іншаверцаў ды іншародцаў Мы патопім у іхняй крыві! І запяем мы Багам старым славу, У пушчах святых мы запалім агні, Зноў мы блюсці станем законы Праві, Як нас вучылі старыя валхвы. У вогнішча кінем ахвяру, і да Сваргі Уздымецца полымя нашых агнёў... Вогенны крыж ганарліва на сцязе – Знак аб’яднання арыйскіх радоў! Сцяг гэты з сімвалам веры і праўды Уздыме увысь мой магутны народ, І з дапамогай Багоў нашых слаўных Зноў мы падымемся ў новы паход! |
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4. | Агонь у начы | 06:27 | Show lyrics |
Глядзі навокал – сляды на снезе Кіпцюроў крывавых тваіх братоў... Куды вядуць сляды звера – У логава наві, у норы цемры. Прыйдзі да нас, стань ваўком Тачы кіпцюры – рыхтуй зброю! Пачуй наш вой з лясоў паганскіх, Глас помсты, крык злосці, Прымі аблічча прапродка-звера, Выскалі іклы, апрані знак Ваўка! Выйдзі з рабства чужых “пісанняў”, Успомні продкаў, скінь ярмо, Пасей жудасць сярод хілых, Нясі нянавісць, ратуй Расу... Знак Ваўка, сімвал рода, Зноў накрэслены ў нашых душах, Знак Ваўка, сімвал рода, Зноў накрэслены ў тваёй душы! Пад знакам Ваўка ў дзікім паляванні ўначы -- Наш шлях да жорсткай помсты, да святой вайны! Месяца святло нас кліча зноў ваўкамі стаць – Глядзі, як у цемры нашы вочы злым агнём гараць. Пачуўшы пах крыві, мы ў змроку крочым скрозь гушчар – У воўчай скуры, дзеці лесу, ў пошуку ахвяр. У душы статку пад абліччам звера Жах нясем! Look around - Steps on the snow Of your brothers’ bloody claws... Where do beast’s steps lead To the den of Nav, to the borrow of darkness Come to us, become a wolf Sharpen your claws - prepare the weapon Catch our howl from pagan woods Voice of revenge, scream of malice Be a beast, as your forefather did Bare your teeth, put on sign of wolf! Get out of slavery, throw off the yoke Let the weak be seized with panic Bring hatred - defend the race Our souls are marked with the sign of wolf And symbol of the kin again Your soul is marked with them again too! With the sign of wolf during the night wild hunting Our way towards cruel revenge, towards sacred war Moonlight calls us to be wolfs again Look, our eyes are burning in the night We are walking the thicket feeling, the bloodsmell Children of the forest in the wolfskin looking for the victims We bring horror to the souls of herd. |
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5. | Знак ваўка | 06:09 | |
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6. | Forgotten Times | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
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7. | Песнь славы | 09:36 | Show lyrics |
Sorceress queen of my pagan lands Shrouded in fog crowns of the trees Darkness is thickening at the foot of wood You called me- and I came I’m standing by your throne I’m resting upon your legs I’m your defender, my bride And I’m ready to fight for you Look around- your forestthrone is ignited To kill you by those, who are against us They don’t believe in your might Now it’s my turn to shield you They don’t realize your vigour and power Poor people, forgotten the prophecies of ancient! Those who can’t even read magic signs in scrolls They can’t resist my bride...! Sorceress, my bride, I’m forever with you I’m your king and you my queen I’m your defender, you’ve chosen me And together we’ll annihilate them! |
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8. | My Bride | Show lyrics | |
В тишине холодной ночи Грустный голос я услышал… Странный зов тот, полный боли, Мне принёс скиталец ветер Из лесов бескрайних, тёмных, Ото всех укрывших тайну… Дождь, как чьей-то беды слёзы, Продолжает капать с неба, Шум его, как чей-то голос, Вновь зовёт меня в дорогу… Я иду сквозь чащу леса. В шуме листьев слыша звук тот, Ища то, что меня кличет. Чтоб понять, о чём всё плачет. Я нехоженой тропою Вглубь стремлюсь седой дубравы. Больше сил нет, опускаюсь У подножия деревьев. Среди вечных мхов, опавших листьев Лес берет меня в объятья, Чтобы мог понять я, чей же Долгий зов мой слышал разум, Чтобы мог постичь я Знанье… Корни, травы, ветви, листья Прорастают через тело, Протыкают грудь и руки – И теперь и я – часть леса, Часть Природы – то, чем должен быть я, То, чем был я в веках давних. Девять вечных дней лежал я, Весь окутанный ветвями, Постигая тайны леса, Слушая заветный голос. Девять вечных ночей муки – Через боль приходит Мудрость… С ней приходит Пониманье Потаённых сторон жизни и Голосов Природы дикой. Снова матушка-Природа Кличет нас – детей, забывших Сумрак чащ родного леса, Нас зовёт под сень деревьев К дикой красоте, таящей Древность тайны Мирозданья. Снова Матушка-Природа Очаровывает, манит, Пробуждает спящий разум, Чтобы стать сверхчеловеком, Гордым властным сыном Леса, Знания веков впитавшим… Множество людей давно уж Для Природы – лишь обуза, Глупый сброд, тот, что уступит Вскоре ей. В жестокой схватке Ей помогут те, кто слышал Тайный зов, кто познал Мудрость, Боги новые, Сверхлюди, Те, что были частью Леса… День возмездия грядёт!.. In the silence of the cold night I’ve heard tearfull voice That eerie call full of pain Was brought to me by wanderer wind From endless dark forests... Rain, like someone’s cry of trouble Continues to fall from the sky It’s sound like someone’s voice Calls me again to go I walk the thicket of the forest Hearing that sound in the rustle of leaves Looking for the thing which calls me To know what everything is crying By the unbeaten track Into the heart of the leavy grove I rush There’s no more energy, I lower myself at the foot of the trees The forest embraces me To understand whose Endless call my mind heard Me to know the knowledge Roots, grasses, branches, leaves Are sprouting through the body And impaling my chest and hands Now - I’m a part of the forest Part of nature, what I must be What I’ve been in the ancient epoch |
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10. | Дзiкає паляваннє | ||
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35:16 |
Идеология
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Sergey | Bass |
Oleg | Drums |
Yury | Guitars |
Sergey | Guitars |
Alexander | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Mareena | Vocals (track 9) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Barick the Terrible | Lyrics translation |
Sergey Sergeev-Nekrasov | Cover art, Engineering |
Alexander | Cover art |
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1. | Wonderful Wildness | 02:08 | |
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2. | The Summoning of Ancient Battle Spirit of Great Race | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
I summon the ancient forgotten Battle spirit of my nation Arise from the depth of ages Return from benighted times! Seize the souls of my bloodbrothers Make us valiant and ruthless Teach us to fight, help us to win! I summon, I conjure, I call - arise I summon pristine spirit Spirit of war, pride and glory Spirit of thousand battles Power of ancestor’s swords I pray for the gods of war Mighty Volh and great Perun I call might of heathen land Shadows of the battlefield of my motherland! Lead us against those aliens For whom there’s no place In our sacred lands Help us to burn them down To trample and to tear them to shreds Give our race power over the whole world! |
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3. | True Sacred War | 05:41 | Show lyrics |
I ride a snowy land Strongly holding inthe hand my sword Which sows death and destruction Defending the supremacy of my race Sacred war has begun Hate and contempt, which overfilled me Now are revealing They aim my weapon at my enemies body! Frost of our winters retain our fighting spirit Spirit of great race and our forefathers And we’re born for victory In this true sacred war! I see blood on the snow - It’s my blood, which was shed For the sacred struggle And I know, if I fall and never rise again Hands of those who follow me Will take my sword... And our aim will be achieved And we’ll gain the victory! |
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4. | Fire in the Night | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
Цемра зноў аб’яла сусвет – Крэпка ноч над зямлёй стаіць, Але, запалена Валхвамі, Вогнішча ў гушчары гарыць. Зноў жыве агонь святы, Ён наш сімвал з века ў век. І, як сонца ў цёмным лесе, Ён праз цемру свеціць мне. Бачу, Сокал к нам злятае, Птушка з Iрыю – Рарог, Гэта зноў ахвяру прыме Наш Семаргле-Агнябог! Зноў запалены ахвярны агонь, І, як многа год таму, Загартоўваю я сякеру і меч, Распачаць каб за праўду вайну. Водблескі ад жывога агню Зноў гараць на твары маім Старажытны я полымя знак На шчыце намалюю сваім – Гэта свастыкі вогненны крыж, Гэта сімвал маіх Багоў, Гэта Маці-Зямлі моц, Гэта вера маіх Дзядоў! Калаўрата сімвал з намі Зноў раз мноства соцен год Шлях барацьбы ён нам асвятляе, Па якому подзе народ. Ачышчальным агнём мы пройдзем Па прасторы роднай зямлі, Іншаверцаў ды іншародцаў Мы патопім у іхняй крыві! І запяем мы Багам старым славу, У пушчах святых мы запалім агні, Зноў мы блюсці станем законы Праві, Як нас вучылі старыя валхвы. У вогнішча кінем ахвяру, і да Сваргі Уздымецца полымя нашых агнёў... Вогенны крыж ганарліва на сцязе – Знак аб’яднання арыйскіх радоў! Сцяг гэты з сімвалам веры і праўды Уздыме увысь мой магутны народ, І з дапамогай Багоў нашых слаўных Зноў мы падымемся ў новы паход! |
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5. | Sign of Wolf | 05:52 | Show lyrics |
Глядзі навокал – сляды на снезе Кіпцюроў крывавых тваіх братоў... Куды вядуць сляды звера – У логава наві, у норы цемры. Прыйдзі да нас, стань ваўком Тачы кіпцюры – рыхтуй зброю! Пачуй наш вой з лясоў паганскіх, Глас помсты, крык злосці, Прымі аблічча прапродка-звера, Выскалі іклы, апрані знак Ваўка! Выйдзі з рабства чужых “пісанняў”, Успомні продкаў, скінь ярмо, Пасей жудасць сярод хілых, Нясі нянавісць, ратуй Расу... Знак Ваўка, сімвал рода, Зноў накрэслены ў нашых душах, Знак Ваўка, сімвал рода, Зноў накрэслены ў тваёй душы! Пад знакам Ваўка ў дзікім паляванні ўначы -- Наш шлях да жорсткай помсты, да святой вайны! Месяца святло нас кліча зноў ваўкамі стаць – Глядзі, як у цемры нашы вочы злым агнём гараць. Пачуўшы пах крыві, мы ў змроку крочым скрозь гушчар – У воўчай скуры, дзеці лесу, ў пошуку ахвяр. У душы статку пад абліччам звера Жах нясем! Look around - Steps on the snow Of your brothers’ bloody claws... Where do beast’s steps lead To the den of Nav, to the borrow of darkness Come to us, become a wolf Sharpen your claws - prepare the weapon Catch our howl from pagan woods Voice of revenge, scream of malice Be a beast, as your forefather did Bare your teeth, put on sign of wolf! Get out of slavery, throw off the yoke Let the weak be seized with panic Bring hatred - defend the race Our souls are marked with the sign of wolf And symbol of the kin again Your soul is marked with them again too! With the sign of wolf during the night wild hunting Our way towards cruel revenge, towards sacred war Moonlight calls us to be wolfs again Look, our eyes are burning in the night We are walking the thicket feeling, the bloodsmell Children of the forest in the wolfskin looking for the victims We bring horror to the souls of herd. |
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7. | Song of Glory | 06:00 | Show lyrics |
Прилетела к нам Птица вещая Перьем золотым озарила ночь, Села на дерево, стала песню петь О веках былых грозных битв и сечь. Песнь правдивую о Руси. Предку нашему, Арию отцу, Дал Сварог святой на века завет – Дети мы Богов, победим весь свет. Растопчем врагов, чтобы Русь сберечь. Так услышь, потомок, песню Славы, Держи в сердце своём Русь, Которая есть и пребудет землёю нашей, Вспомни о том, как сражались С врагами отцы наши, Сколько раз обнажали мечи И отражали врагов от своей земли, Ибо сильны были вожди Ариевых родов славян Как после питья солнечной сурьи! И вот гром загремел во Сварге синей – Это мы, словно соколы, летели на врагов, Гремя не перьями, а мечами новыми. Вёл Дажбог наши рати и конницу И кудесники чудо творили – Вставали из поднятых к небу перстов Небесные рати и ввергали в могилу врагов, Летела к нам на помощь Матерь Сва И била крыльями врагов наших. И летела в небо Перуница, И несла рог славы она, Что даётся лишь самым достойным – И мы выпили рог тот до дна В тот день жертву Богам принесли мы – Жертвою той были враги, И погибли б мы в битвах тех лютых. Если б не были едины мы! Слава Богам нашим! И земле наших предков – Руси! Не отрекайтесь от неё, не забывайте, Здесь кровь свою лили отцы. Племя к племени станем, род к роду, Сохраним свою силу в бою, Здесь умрём, но назад не отступим, Чтоб сберечь нам Отчизну свою! Вот и сейчас идёт в земли наши Великое множество иных народов И не должны мы быть мирными, И не должны мы просить о помощи, Ибо она в мышцах наших И на концах наших мечей, И ими мы будем сечь врагов! The prophetic bird came flying to us Lightened the night with her golden feather Sat on the tree and began her song About bygone great battles True song about Rus Svarog gave our ancestor father Ariy Behest - to conquer all world, to trample the enemies, Rus to defend... Descendant! Hear this song of glory Keep Rus in your heart Which is and which will be our land! Remember our fathers’ deeds Remember all the times their swords Were naked and enemies destroyed It happened so because there were Mighty leaders of Aryan kins like after a gulp of a sun drink And at last thunder has crashed down in blue Swarga We attacked our enemies like falcons rattling Not feather, but newly made swords! Led Dazhboh our hosts and cavalry And wizards made miracles From the held high fingers sky-hosts appeared and killed the enemies Motherbird Sva came flying to us and beat them with her wings Perunitsa came flying, carrying horn of glory Which is given only to chosen ones And we drank it all and sacrificed to Our gods - our enemies were that sacrifice And without being united we wouldn’t survive in those cruel battles It’s the glory of our gods And our ancestors’ land - Rus Don’t renounce it, don’t forget it Your fathers shed their blood here Tribe to tribe we will stand, kin to kin We will save our energy during battles We’ll die here to defend our motherland And will not step back And now a great number of other people Invades our country. We shouldn’t be Peacefull and shouldn’t ask for the help Because it is in our muscles and at The points of our battle swords with Which our enemies will be cut to pieces! |
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8. | ...My Bride (Queen of My Heathen Forests) | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
Sorceress queen of my pagan lands Shrouded in fog crowns of the trees Darkness is thickening at the foot of wood You called me- and I came I’m standing by your throne I’m resting upon your legs I’m your defender, my bride And I’m ready to fight for you Look around- your forestthrone is ignited To kill you by those, who are against us They don’t believe in your might Now it’s my turn to shield you They don’t realize your vigour and power Poor people, forgotten the prophecies of ancient! Those who can’t even read magic signs in scrolls They can’t resist my bride...! Sorceress, my bride, I’m forever with you I’m your king and you my queen I’m your defender, you’ve chosen me And together we’ll annihilate them! |
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9. | Call of Mother Nature | 04:42 | Show lyrics |
В тишине холодной ночи Грустный голос я услышал… Странный зов тот, полный боли, Мне принёс скиталец ветер Из лесов бескрайних, тёмных, Ото всех укрывших тайну… Дождь, как чьей-то беды слёзы, Продолжает капать с неба, Шум его, как чей-то голос, Вновь зовёт меня в дорогу… Я иду сквозь чащу леса. В шуме листьев слыша звук тот, Ища то, что меня кличет. Чтоб понять, о чём всё плачет. Я нехоженой тропою Вглубь стремлюсь седой дубравы. Больше сил нет, опускаюсь У подножия деревьев. Среди вечных мхов, опавших листьев Лес берет меня в объятья, Чтобы мог понять я, чей же Долгий зов мой слышал разум, Чтобы мог постичь я Знанье… Корни, травы, ветви, листья Прорастают через тело, Протыкают грудь и руки – И теперь и я – часть леса, Часть Природы – то, чем должен быть я, То, чем был я в веках давних. Девять вечных дней лежал я, Весь окутанный ветвями, Постигая тайны леса, Слушая заветный голос. Девять вечных ночей муки – Через боль приходит Мудрость… С ней приходит Пониманье Потаённых сторон жизни и Голосов Природы дикой. Снова матушка-Природа Кличет нас – детей, забывших Сумрак чащ родного леса, Нас зовёт под сень деревьев К дикой красоте, таящей Древность тайны Мирозданья. Снова Матушка-Природа Очаровывает, манит, Пробуждает спящий разум, Чтобы стать сверхчеловеком, Гордым властным сыном Леса, Знания веков впитавшим… Множество людей давно уж Для Природы – лишь обуза, Глупый сброд, тот, что уступит Вскоре ей. В жестокой схватке Ей помогут те, кто слышал Тайный зов, кто познал Мудрость, Боги новые, Сверхлюди, Те, что были частью Леса… День возмездия грядёт!.. In the silence of the cold night I’ve heard tearfull voice That eerie call full of pain Was brought to me by wanderer wind From endless dark forests... Rain, like someone’s cry of trouble Continues to fall from the sky It’s sound like someone’s voice Calls me again to go I walk the thicket of the forest Hearing that sound in the rustle of leaves Looking for the thing which calls me To know what everything is crying By the unbeaten track Into the heart of the leavy grove I rush There’s no more energy, I lower myself at the foot of the trees The forest embraces me To understand whose Endless call my mind heard Me to know the knowledge Roots, grasses, branches, leaves Are sprouting through the body And impaling my chest and hands Now - I’m a part of the forest Part of nature, what I must be What I’ve been in the ancient epoch |
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Кровь и земля
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Anastasia | Keyboards |
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1. | Сыновья Туле | 06:11 | Show lyrics |
О, Великая Прародина Туле, Арктогея, Священная Северия Много тысяч лет назад мы Появились на свет из твоих ледяных недр О, Великая Прародина Туле, Замороженная северная земля, Рожденные тобой, мы начали свой путь С заснеженных гор и равнин. Завоеватели идут вперед- Бесстрашные сыновья холода, Твердая воля и ясный разум, Мускулы крепки, как сталь, Голубые глаза и белая, словно снег, Кожа- мы Раса Новых Богов, Рожденных очистить от скверны Земли под Солнцем! Мы встали в строй и идем, следуя вечным законам, Мы-воинское братство нордических людей, Мы-скрепленное клятвой содружество родов. Чем труднее наш путь- тем сильнее мы! Новая Эра Сыновей Туле-очищения время грядет! Мы идем дорогой, ведущей в далекое будущее И желаем, и верим, что нам суждено стать не просто внуками, Которым удалось большее, А и предками тех грядущих поколений, В которых вечная жизнь нашего народа! Пусть пока торжествуют враги- уже близка их гибель, Грядет возмездие, наступает Время Очищения, Наша Новая Эра, Новое Тысячелетие Сыновей Туле |
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2. | Армия свастики | 06:44 | Show lyrics |
Время пришло-охватило страну Пламя священной войны, В факельном свете-волны знамён, Отчизны сынов ряды. Новых героев на ратной стезе Символ святой хранит- На алых стягах в железных руках Огнем Коловрат горит! Мы -это армия Свастики, Волна знамён! Солнечный крест над нами парит К победе ведёт нас он! Воин, вперёд! Выше стяг подними- И в бой за Свободу страны! Мы за собой поднимаем народ Для Правой Священной войны! Под Коловратом Арийцы на бой В Белый Кулак собрались… В лапах когтистых на флагах орел Символ вознёс этот ввысь Грозно сверкает сталь острых мечей Бой барабанов гремит, Сбросим проклятое иго с плечей Лютый враг будет разбит! Нас Коловрат ведёт вперёд Не страшен тяжкий бой Нас ждет Победа или Смерть В борьбе за край родной! Мы не отступим ни на шаг- Отчизна за спиной И нами сломлен будет враг В борьбе за край родной! |
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3. | Знак ваўка | 08:26 | Show lyrics |
Глядзі навокал – сляды на снезе Кіпцюроў крывавых тваіх братоў... Куды вядуць сляды звера – У логава наві, у норы цемры. Прыйдзі да нас, стань ваўком Тачы кіпцюры – рыхтуй зброю! Пачуй наш вой з лясоў паганскіх, Глас помсты, крык злосці, Прымі аблічча прапродка-звера, Выскалі іклы, апрані знак Ваўка! Выйдзі з рабства чужых “пісанняў”, Успомні продкаў, скінб ярмо, Пасей жудасць сярод хілых, Нясі нянавісць, ратуй Расу... Знак Ваўка, сімвал рода, Зноў накрэслены ў нашых душах, Знак Ваўка, сімвал рода, Зноў накрэслены ў тваёй душы! Пад знакам Ваўка ў дзікім паляванні ўначы -- Наш шлях да жорсткай помсты, да святой вайны! Месяца святло нас кліча зноў ваўкамі стаць – Глядзі, як у цемры нашы вочы злым агнём гараць. Пачуўшы пах крыві, мы ў змроку крочым скрозь гушчар – У воўчай скуры, дзеці лесу, ў пошуку ахвяр. У душы статку пад абліччам звера Жах нясем! |
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4. | Дзiкає паляваннє | 05:14 | Show lyrics |
У халоднай цемры Зiмовай начы Па небу скочыць Шалёная сграя У вачах iхных полымя У далонях мячы Зноў паляванне Ляцiць па над краем Зноў па над лесам I полем дрыгвою Войны-мерцвякi Дзiка iмчацца Князь аднавокi Вядзе за собою Прывiдаў натоуп Нiбы у жудасным танцу Чорныя ценi коннiкi-духi Душы загiнуўшых у бiтвах продкаў У вачах iхных полымя У далонях мячы Зноў паляванне Ляцiць па над краем |
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Кровь и земля
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Sergey | Bass |
Ivan | Guitars |
Anastasia | Keyboards |
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1. | Сыновья Туле (Sons of Thule) | 06:11 | Show lyrics |
О, Великая Прародина Туле, Арктогея, Священная Северия Много тысяч лет назад мы Появились на свет из твоих ледяных недр О, Великая Прародина Туле, Замороженная северная земля, Рожденные тобой, мы начали свой путь С заснеженных гор и равнин. Завоеватели идут вперед- Бесстрашные сыновья холода, Твердая воля и ясный разум, Мускулы крепки, как сталь, Голубые глаза и белая, словно снег, Кожа- мы Раса Новых Богов, Рожденных очистить от скверны Земли под Солнцем! Мы встали в строй и идем, следуя вечным законам, Мы-воинское братство нордических людей, Мы-скрепленное клятвой содружество родов. Чем труднее наш путь- тем сильнее мы! Новая Эра Сыновей Туле-очищения время грядет! Мы идем дорогой, ведущей в далекое будущее И желаем, и верим, что нам суждено стать не просто внуками, Которым удалось большее, А и предками тех грядущих поколений, В которых вечная жизнь нашего народа! Пусть пока торжествуют враги- уже близка их гибель, Грядет возмездие, наступает Время Очищения, Наша Новая Эра, Новое Тысячелетие Сыновей Туле |
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2. | Армия... (Army of...) | 06:44 | Show lyrics |
Время пришло-охватило страну Пламя священной войны, В факельном свете-волны знамён, Отчизны сынов ряды. Новых героев на ратной стезе Символ святой хранит- На алых стягах в железных руках Огнем Коловрат горит! Мы -это армия Свастики, Волна знамён! Солнечный крест над нами парит К победе ведёт нас он! Воин, вперёд! Выше стяг подними- И в бой за Свободу страны! Мы за собой поднимаем народ Для Правой Священной войны! Под Коловратом Арийцы на бой В Белый Кулак собрались… В лапах когтистых на флагах орел Символ вознёс этот ввысь Грозно сверкает сталь острых мечей Бой барабанов гремит, Сбросим проклятое иго с плечей Лютый враг будет разбит! Нас Коловрат ведёт вперёд Не страшен тяжкий бой Нас ждет Победа или Смерть В борьбе за край родной! Мы не отступим ни на шаг- Отчизна за спиной И нами сломлен будет враг В борьбе за край родной! |
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3. | Знак ваўка (Sign of Wolf) | 08:26 | Show lyrics |
Глядзі навокал – сляды на снезе Кіпцюроў крывавых тваіх братоў... Куды вядуць сляды звера – У логава наві, у норы цемры. Прыйдзі да нас, стань ваўком Тачы кіпцюры – рыхтуй зброю! Пачуй наш вой з лясоў паганскіх, Глас помсты, крык злосці, Прымі аблічча прапродка-звера, Выскалі іклы, апрані знак Ваўка! Выйдзі з рабства чужых “пісанняў”, Успомні продкаў, скінб ярмо, Пасей жудасць сярод хілых, Нясі нянавісць, ратуй Расу... Знак Ваўка, сімвал рода, Зноў накрэслены ў нашых душах, Знак Ваўка, сімвал рода, Зноў накрэслены ў тваёй душы! Пад знакам Ваўка ў дзікім паляванні ўначы -- Наш шлях да жорсткай помсты, да святой вайны! Месяца святло нас кліча зноў ваўкамі стаць – Глядзі, як у цемры нашы вочы злым агнём гараць. Пачуўшы пах крыві, мы ў змроку крочым скрозь гушчар – У воўчай скуры, дзеці лесу, ў пошуку ахвяр. У душы статку пад абліччам звера Жах нясем! |
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4. | Дзiкає паляваннє (Wild Hunt) | 05:14 | Show lyrics |
У халоднай цемры Зiмовай начы Па небу скочыць Шалёная сграя У вачах iхных полымя У далонях мячы Зноў паляванне Ляцiць па над краем Зноў па над лесам I полем дрыгвою Войны-мерцвякi Дзiка iмчацца Князь аднавокi Вядзе за собою Прывiдаў натоуп Нiбы у жудасным танцу Чорныя ценi коннiкi-духi Душы загiнуўшых у бiтвах продкаў У вачах iхных полымя У далонях мячы Зноў паляванне Ляцiць па над краем |
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6. | True Sacred War | 05:56 | |
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7. | Народ и раса (People and Race) | 04:24 | |
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Sergey | Bass |
Sergey | Guitars |
Ivan | Guitars, Programming |
Alexander | Vocals, Zhaleika |
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Anastasia | Keyboards |
Kirill | Keyboards |
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Ivan | Engineering |
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1. | Наследие предков (Intro) | 00:37 | |
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2. | Армия свастики | 08:51 | Show lyrics |
Время пришло-охватило страну Пламя священной войны, В факельном свете-волны знамён, Отчизны сынов ряды. Новых героев на ратной стезе Символ святой хранит- На алых стягах в железных руках Огнем Коловрат горит! Мы -это армия Свастики, Волна знамён! Солнечный крест над нами парит К победе ведёт нас он! Воин, вперёд! Выше стяг подними- И в бой за Свободу страны! Мы за собой поднимаем народ Для Правой Священной войны! Под Коловратом Арийцы на бой В Белый Кулак собрались… В лапах когтистых на флагах орел Символ вознёс этот ввысь Грозно сверкает сталь острых мечей Бой барабанов гремит, Сбросим проклятое иго с плечей Лютый враг будет разбит! Нас Коловрат ведёт вперёд Не страшен тяжкий бой Нас ждет Победа или Смерть В борьбе за край родной! Мы не отступим ни на шаг- Отчизна за спиной И нами сломлен будет враг В борьбе за край родной! English translation: The time has come – the flame of the sacred war Had enveloped the country In the light of torches with banners flying There are rows of Fatherland’s sons A sacred symbol is protecting New heroes embarked on the battle path On scarlet banners in iron hands Sunwheel is shinning like fire! We are the army of Swastika The wave of banners! The Suncross soars above us It leads us to the Victory! Warrior, go forward! Raise the flag higher And let’s fight for the country’s Freedom! We call the nation to follow us For the Right Sacred War! Under the Sunwheel of Aryans Clenched their white fists for a battle On the flags the eagle Praised this symbol to the skies The steel of sharp swords is sparkling menacingly Drumbeat is roaring Let’s throw off the cursed yoke Archenemy to be destroyed! The Sunwheel leads us forward We aren’t afraid of rough battle Either Victory or Death is waiting for us In the fight for native land! We shan’t step back Our Fatherland is behind And the enemy will be destroyed In the struggle for our native country! |
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3. | Русь, проснись! | 05:10 | Show lyrics |
Вставай, просыпайся,свещенная Русь Из праха восстань веков! Гром гнева над тобою грянет И пусть спадет тяжесть вражьих оков Проснись, Русь Святая, и плечи расправь- Довольно терпеть тяжкий гнет - И тех, кто век пил кровь твоих сыновей, Суровая кара ждет! На битву встает твой могучий народ, В нем ярость и злость кипит За землю и Кровь нашу бой идет, И нам суждено победить! Заря освятит пусть полки храбрецов, Что помнят отцов завет - И к небу взметнутся миллионы рук, Приветствуя Новый Рассвет! Мы смело идем,за отрядом отряд - Надежен для Родины щит! В сердцах наших Руны Победы горят, На стягах Знак Солнца парит Пощады не будет, месть будет страшна, В сраженьи не дрогнет рука, И Белая Сила Воинов Света Поможет громить Врага Нас Матушка Русь на защиту зовет - С колен поднимайся страна! В борьбе за свободу Отчизны вперед Пойдем - и воспрянет она! Тревожный набат над страною звучит Родная земля, пробудись! И голос отважных борцов гремит - Проснись, наша Русь, Проснись! English translation: Get up, awake, Holy Russ Rise from the ashes of centuries! Thunder of rage will roar above you And let the weight of enemy’s fetter will be down Wake up, Sacred Russ, and straighten shoulders It’s enough to suffer greatest oppression! And cruel punishment waits for those Who have drunken the blood of your sons for a century Mighty people rises [sic] for the battle Anger burns in it The battle is for our Soil and Blood And we’re fortuned to win! Let the dawn shine above the lines of brave men Who remember the legacy of fathers And millions of hands will rise up to the sky Hailing the New Dawn We bravely march, group after group The shield for Motherland is reliable Runes of Victory burn in our hearts The Sign of Sun flies on banners There will be no remorse, the revenge will be cruel Hand won’t tremble in a fight And White Power of the warriors of light Will help to crush the enemy Mother Russ calls us for defense Rise from the knees, Homeland! In the fight for the freedom of Native land We’ll go it’ll rise Disturbing alarm sounds across the land Native land, wake up! And the voice of brave warriors roars “Wake up, Russ, wake up!” |
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4. | Завтра принадлежит нам | 05:26 | Show lyrics |
Рожденные в пламени битв и сражений, Мы - та молодежь,что крепка и сильна! И,смело шагая вперед,мы знаем,что Завтра принадлежит нам. Шеренги бойцов,молодых и смелых, Ряд к ряду встают,как стальная стена- Готовы бороться за правое дело- Завтра принадлежит нам. Мы свято чтим память о погибших Героях О тех, кто в борьбе за Правду жизни отдал, Вовек не простим ими пролитой крови… Завтра принадлежит нам. Спите спокойно, павшие братья, За все сполна мы отомстим врагам, Победа грядет, ваша смерть не напрасна и Завтра принадлежит нам Смотри как на бой поднимается Юность- Мы витязей -предков идем по стопам, Нам не знакомы подлость и трусость Завтра принадлежит нам. Уверенно смотрим в грядущего дали И выполним все, что завещано нам, Дух юных бойцов закален крепче стали- Завтра принадлежит нам Мы клятву даем на священном Стяге: "За Нацию,Веру,Страну-жизнь отдам!"- И тысячи губ повторяют присягу,ведь Завтра принадлежит нам. В сердцах наших-гордая песнь нашей Крови, И клич вновь несется по нашим рядам: "Мы здесь,мы готовы вершить новый подвиг, Завтра принадлежит нам!" English translation: Born in flames of battles and fights We are the youth, which is firm and strong And, bravely marching on, we knot (know?) that Tomorrow belongs to us Lines of warriors, young and brave Stand line to line like a steel wall Ready to fight for the right cause Tomorrow belongs to us We honor the sacred memory of fallen Heroes Of those, who gave their lives for the fight for Truth Won’t ever forgive their spilled blood Tomorrow belongs to us Rest in peace, fallen comrades We’ll revenge to enemies for you The victory comes, your death wasn’t vain Tomorrow belongs to us Look, how the Youth rises for battle We follow the steps of heroic ancestors We don’t know the meanness and cowardice Tomorrow belongs to us Confidently we looking the future And we’ll do what was prescribed to us Spirit of young warriors tempered stronger than steel Tomorrow belongs to us We give the oath on the sacred Banner “To give life for Nation, Faith, Land” And thousands lips repeat this oath Tomorrow belongs to us There’s a proud song of our blood in our hearts And the call flies through our lines “We’re here, we’re ready to do a new feat” Tomorrow belongs to us |
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5. | Сыновья Туле | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
О, Великая Прародина Туле, Арктогея, Священная Северия Много тысяч лет назад мы Появились на свет из твоих ледяных недр О, Великая Прародина Туле, Замороженная северная земля, Рожденные тобой, мы начали свой путь С заснеженных гор и равнин. Завоеватели идут вперед- Бесстрашные сыновья холода, Твердая воля и ясный разум, Мускулы крепки, как сталь, Голубые глаза и белая, словно снег, Кожа- мы Раса Новых Богов, Рожденных очистить от скверны Земли под Солнцем! Мы встали в строй и идем, следуя вечным законам, Мы-воинское братство нордических людей, Мы-скрепленное клятвой содружество родов. Чем труднее наш путь- тем сильнее мы! Новая Эра Сыновей Туле-очищения время грядет! Мы идем дорогой, ведущей в далекое будущее И желаем, и верим, что нам суждено стать не просто внуками, Которым удалось большее, А и предками тех грядущих поколений, В которых вечная жизнь нашего народа! Пусть пока торжествуют враги- уже близка их гибель, Грядет возмездие, наступает Время Очищения, Наша Новая Эра, Новое Тысячелетие Сыновей Туле English translation: Oh Great Ancient Land Thule Sacred Nordland Thousands of years ago We came from your icy soil Oh Great Ancient Land Thule Frozen northern land Born by you, we started our walk From snowy mountains and fields Conquerors go forward Fearless sons of cold Strong will and clear mind Muscles are as strong as steel Blue eyes and white, as snow, Skin We’re race of new Gods Born to clear from the disease Land beneath the Sun We stand in a row and walk on, following eternal laws We’re warrior’s brotherhood of Nordic men We’re friendship of folk fastened by the oath The hardships of our route make us only stronger New Era of Sons of Thule of cleaning is coming! We walk by the road that leads for far future And we step with belief that we are become not simple grandsons Who’re lucky to do more But to become ancestors of future generations Which keep the eternal life of our people Let enemies triumph yet their death near The punishment comes, time of cleaning is near Our New Era New Ages of Sons of Thule |
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6. | Славихом Дажбо! | 04:42 | Show lyrics |
Дажьди Дажбоже - во земле пригожий Яри ясное - солнце красное, Дуги росквитны - стрелы калены Воссветай, восстань - освети ростань! Злобу сожигай - Живу согревай Тепло попригрей - своих сыновей Коловрат рдяной - Боже удалой, Господарь всего - рождества твого Каждодневно ждем - распройдись дождем Ты ж огонь честной - ты глаз небесной Свят Правда истая - Свят Сила чистая Славен будь, Дажбоже - наш Великий Боже! English translation: Praise be Dahzbog Adorned by the land Be in a fury Red Sun Arches are in blossom Arrows are made red-hot Bring the dawn, rise up Bring the light on crossland! Burn the rage – warm the life Give the warm to your sons Fire red Sunwheel is daring God Head of everything – of your birth Wait for you every day to come as rain Cause you are fair fire – the eye of skies Sacred Truth itself – sacred Power itself Praised be Dahzbog, our Great God |
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7. | Народ и раса | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
Народ наш в строю едином Белых Народов Сегодня на войну за землю предков встает Чтобы освободить ее от проклятого сброда, Чтобы спасти от гибели Ариев древний род! Слава,слава, слава нашему Народу! Слава,слава, слава Великим Богам! Слава,слава, слава Белой Руси! Слава,слава, слава Арийским Борцам! Наши Народ и Раса не сгинут никогда- Верность заветам Вождя сохраним! Белая Гордость-в наших душах навсегда, С ней мы в Последней Битве победим "Мы ведем борьбу за обеспечение существования и за приумножение нашей Расы и нашего Народа. Мы ведем борьбу за обеспечение пропитания и светлого будущего для наших детей, за чистоту нашей Крови, за свободу и независимость нашего отечества. Мы ведем борьбу за то, чтобы народ наш действительно мог выполнить ту историческую миссию, которая возложена на него Творцом Вселенной" Земли прекрасной принцессы Европы Вновь наша Раса очистить должна- Арийские Нации сражаются вместе, Наше Единство раздавит врага! Слава,слава, слава,слава Белой Расе! Слава,слава, слава нашим Богам! Слава,слава, слава Новой Европе! Слава,слава, слава Арийским Борцам! |
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8. | Кровь, почва, верность и честь | 05:17 | Show lyrics |
Наша Честь - Преданность Роду И на верность клятва земле, Не изменим данному слову Гордый дух сохраняя в себе Кровь и Честь - превыше всего! Кровь и Честь - голос предков зовет! Честь и Верность - наш боевой клич, С нами Боги, за нами народ! Кровь и Почву - наследие предков - Для потомков должны сохранить И врагов, посягнувших на это Наш железный кулак сокрушит! Кровь да Честь, да родимую землю Ты всегда будь готов защитить, Как бы ни был тяжек наш бой - Нас врагу никогда не сломить! В наших жилах - священная кровь И наш долг ее чистой хранить! В наших душах пылает огонь, Честь и гордость - народу служить! Кровь и Честь, сила и мощь Кровь и Честь - триумф воли бойцов! От погибели Расу спасем, Грудью встанем за землю отцов! |
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Sergey | Bass |
Sergey | Guitars |
Alexander | Vocals, Zhaleika |
Ivan | Guitars, Programming |
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Anastasia | Keyboards |
Kirill | Keyboards |
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1. | Наследие предков (Intro) | 00:37 | |
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2. | Армия свастики | 08:51 | Show lyrics |
Время пришло-охватило страну Пламя священной войны, В факельном свете-волны знамён, Отчизны сынов ряды. Новых героев на ратной стезе Символ святой хранит- На алых стягах в железных руках Огнем Коловрат горит! Мы -это армия Свастики, Волна знамён! Солнечный крест над нами парит К победе ведёт нас он! Воин, вперёд! Выше стяг подними- И в бой за Свободу страны! Мы за собой поднимаем народ Для Правой Священной войны! Под Коловратом Арийцы на бой В Белый Кулак собрались… В лапах когтистых на флагах орел Символ вознёс этот ввысь Грозно сверкает сталь острых мечей Бой барабанов гремит, Сбросим проклятое иго с плечей Лютый враг будет разбит! Нас Коловрат ведёт вперёд Не страшен тяжкий бой Нас ждет Победа или Смерть В борьбе за край родной! Мы не отступим ни на шаг- Отчизна за спиной И нами сломлен будет враг В борьбе за край родной! English translation: The time has come – the flame of the sacred war Had enveloped the country In the light of torches with banners flying There are rows of Fatherland’s sons A sacred symbol is protecting New heroes embarked on the battle path On scarlet banners in iron hands Sunwheel is shinning like fire! We are the army of Swastika The wave of banners! The Suncross soars above us It leads us to the Victory! Warrior, go forward! Raise the flag higher And let’s fight for the country’s Freedom! We call the nation to follow us For the Right Sacred War! Under the Sunwheel of Aryans Clenched their white fists for a battle On the flags the eagle Praised this symbol to the skies The steel of sharp swords is sparkling menacingly Drumbeat is roaring Let’s throw off the cursed yoke Archenemy to be destroyed! The Sunwheel leads us forward We aren’t afraid of rough battle Either Victory or Death is waiting for us In the fight for native land! We shan’t step back Our Fatherland is behind And the enemy will be destroyed In the struggle for our native country! |
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3. | Русь, проснись! | 05:10 | Show lyrics |
Вставай, просыпайся,свещенная Русь Из праха восстань веков! Гром гнева над тобою грянет И пусть спадет тяжесть вражьих оков Проснись, Русь Святая, и плечи расправь- Довольно терпеть тяжкий гнет - И тех, кто век пил кровь твоих сыновей, Суровая кара ждет! На битву встает твой могучий народ, В нем ярость и злость кипит За землю и Кровь нашу бой идет, И нам суждено победить! Заря освятит пусть полки храбрецов, Что помнят отцов завет - И к небу взметнутся миллионы рук, Приветствуя Новый Рассвет! Мы смело идем,за отрядом отряд - Надежен для Родины щит! В сердцах наших Руны Победы горят, На стягах Знак Солнца парит Пощады не будет, месть будет страшна, В сраженьи не дрогнет рука, И Белая Сила Воинов Света Поможет громить Врага Нас Матушка Русь на защиту зовет - С колен поднимайся страна! В борьбе за свободу Отчизны вперед Пойдем - и воспрянет она! Тревожный набат над страною звучит Родная земля, пробудись! И голос отважных борцов гремит - Проснись, наша Русь, Проснись! English translation: Get up, awake, Holy Russ Rise from the ashes of centuries! Thunder of rage will roar above you And let the weight of enemy’s fetter will be down Wake up, Sacred Russ, and straighten shoulders It’s enough to suffer greatest oppression! And cruel punishment waits for those Who have drunken the blood of your sons for a century Mighty people rises [sic] for the battle Anger burns in it The battle is for our Soil and Blood And we’re fortuned to win! Let the dawn shine above the lines of brave men Who remember the legacy of fathers And millions of hands will rise up to the sky Hailing the New Dawn We bravely march, group after group The shield for Motherland is reliable Runes of Victory burn in our hearts The Sign of Sun flies on banners There will be no remorse, the revenge will be cruel Hand won’t tremble in a fight And White Power of the warriors of light Will help to crush the enemy Mother Russ calls us for defense Rise from the knees, Homeland! In the fight for the freedom of Native land We’ll go it’ll rise Disturbing alarm sounds across the land Native land, wake up! And the voice of brave warriors roars “Wake up, Russ, wake up!” |
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4. | Завтра принадлежит нам | 05:26 | Show lyrics |
Рожденные в пламени битв и сражений, Мы - та молодежь,что крепка и сильна! И,смело шагая вперед,мы знаем,что Завтра принадлежит нам. Шеренги бойцов,молодых и смелых, Ряд к ряду встают,как стальная стена- Готовы бороться за правое дело- Завтра принадлежит нам. Мы свято чтим память о погибших Героях О тех, кто в борьбе за Правду жизни отдал, Вовек не простим ими пролитой крови… Завтра принадлежит нам. Спите спокойно, павшие братья, За все сполна мы отомстим врагам, Победа грядет, ваша смерть не напрасна и Завтра принадлежит нам Смотри как на бой поднимается Юность- Мы витязей -предков идем по стопам, Нам не знакомы подлость и трусость Завтра принадлежит нам. Уверенно смотрим в грядущего дали И выполним все, что завещано нам, Дух юных бойцов закален крепче стали- Завтра принадлежит нам Мы клятву даем на священном Стяге: "За Нацию,Веру,Страну-жизнь отдам!"- И тысячи губ повторяют присягу,ведь Завтра принадлежит нам. В сердцах наших-гордая песнь нашей Крови, И клич вновь несется по нашим рядам: "Мы здесь,мы готовы вершить новый подвиг, Завтра принадлежит нам!" English translation: Born in flames of battles and fights We are the youth, which is firm and strong And, bravely marching on, we knot (know?) that Tomorrow belongs to us Lines of warriors, young and brave Stand line to line like a steel wall Ready to fight for the right cause Tomorrow belongs to us We honor the sacred memory of fallen Heroes Of those, who gave their lives for the fight for Truth Won’t ever forgive their spilled blood Tomorrow belongs to us Rest in peace, fallen comrades We’ll revenge to enemies for you The victory comes, your death wasn’t vain Tomorrow belongs to us Look, how the Youth rises for battle We follow the steps of heroic ancestors We don’t know the meanness and cowardice Tomorrow belongs to us Confidently we looking the future And we’ll do what was prescribed to us Spirit of young warriors tempered stronger than steel Tomorrow belongs to us We give the oath on the sacred Banner “To give life for Nation, Faith, Land” And thousands lips repeat this oath Tomorrow belongs to us There’s a proud song of our blood in our hearts And the call flies through our lines “We’re here, we’re ready to do a new feat” Tomorrow belongs to us |
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5. | Сыновья Туле | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
О, Великая Прародина Туле, Арктогея, Священная Северия Много тысяч лет назад мы Появились на свет из твоих ледяных недр О, Великая Прародина Туле, Замороженная северная земля, Рожденные тобой, мы начали свой путь С заснеженных гор и равнин. Завоеватели идут вперед- Бесстрашные сыновья холода, Твердая воля и ясный разум, Мускулы крепки, как сталь, Голубые глаза и белая, словно снег, Кожа- мы Раса Новых Богов, Рожденных очистить от скверны Земли под Солнцем! Мы встали в строй и идем, следуя вечным законам, Мы-воинское братство нордических людей, Мы-скрепленное клятвой содружество родов. Чем труднее наш путь- тем сильнее мы! Новая Эра Сыновей Туле-очищения время грядет! Мы идем дорогой, ведущей в далекое будущее И желаем, и верим, что нам суждено стать не просто внуками, Которым удалось большее, А и предками тех грядущих поколений, В которых вечная жизнь нашего народа! Пусть пока торжествуют враги- уже близка их гибель, Грядет возмездие, наступает Время Очищения, Наша Новая Эра, Новое Тысячелетие Сыновей Туле English translation: Oh Great Ancient Land Thule Sacred Nordland Thousands of years ago We came from your icy soil Oh Great Ancient Land Thule Frozen northern land Born by you, we started our walk From snowy mountains and fields Conquerors go forward Fearless sons of cold Strong will and clear mind Muscles are as strong as steel Blue eyes and white, as snow, Skin We’re race of new Gods Born to clear from the disease Land beneath the Sun We stand in a row and walk on, following eternal laws We’re warrior’s brotherhood of Nordic men We’re friendship of folk fastened by the oath The hardships of our route make us only stronger New Era of Sons of Thule of cleaning is coming! We walk by the road that leads for far future And we step with belief that we are become not simple grandsons Who’re lucky to do more But to become ancestors of future generations Which keep the eternal life of our people Let enemies triumph yet their death near The punishment comes, time of cleaning is near Our New Era New Ages of Sons of Thule |
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6. | Славихом Дажбо! | 04:42 | Show lyrics |
Дажьди Дажбоже - во земле пригожий Яри ясное - солнце красное, Дуги росквитны - стрелы калены Воссветай, восстань - освети ростань! Злобу сожигай - Живу согревай Тепло попригрей - своих сыновей Коловрат рдяной - Боже удалой, Господарь всего - рождества твого Каждодневно ждем - распройдись дождем Ты ж огонь честной - ты глаз небесной Свят Правда истая - Свят Сила чистая Славен будь, Дажбоже - наш Великий Боже! English translation: Praise be Dahzbog Adorned by the land Be in a fury Red Sun Arches are in blossom Arrows are made red-hot Bring the dawn, rise up Bring the light on crossland! Burn the rage – warm the life Give the warm to your sons Fire red Sunwheel is daring God Head of everything – of your birth Wait for you every day to come as rain Cause you are fair fire – the eye of skies Sacred Truth itself – sacred Power itself Praised be Dahzbog, our Great God |
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7. | Народ и раса | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
Народ наш в строю едином Белых Народов Сегодня на войну за землю предков встает Чтобы освободить ее от проклятого сброда, Чтобы спасти от гибели Ариев древний род! Слава,слава, слава нашему Народу! Слава,слава, слава Великим Богам! Слава,слава, слава Белой Руси! Слава,слава, слава Арийским Борцам! Наши Народ и Раса не сгинут никогда- Верность заветам Вождя сохраним! Белая Гордость-в наших душах навсегда, С ней мы в Последней Битве победим "Мы ведем борьбу за обеспечение существования и за приумножение нашей Расы и нашего Народа. Мы ведем борьбу за обеспечение пропитания и светлого будущего для наших детей, за чистоту нашей Крови, за свободу и независимость нашего отечества. Мы ведем борьбу за то, чтобы народ наш действительно мог выполнить ту историческую миссию, которая возложена на него Творцом Вселенной" Земли прекрасной принцессы Европы Вновь наша Раса очистить должна- Арийские Нации сражаются вместе, Наше Единство раздавит врага! Слава,слава, слава,слава Белой Расе! Слава,слава, слава нашим Богам! Слава,слава, слава Новой Европе! Слава,слава, слава Арийским Борцам! |
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8. | Кровь, почва, верность и честь | 05:17 | Show lyrics |
Наша Честь - Преданность Роду И на верность клятва земле, Не изменим данному слову Гордый дух сохраняя в себе Кровь и Честь - превыше всего! Кровь и Честь - голос предков зовет! Честь и Верность - наш боевой клич, С нами Боги, за нами народ! Кровь и Почву - наследие предков - Для потомков должны сохранить И врагов, посягнувших на это Наш железный кулак сокрушит! Кровь да Честь, да родимую землю Ты всегда будь готов защитить, Как бы ни был тяжек наш бой - Нас врагу никогда не сломить! В наших жилах - священная кровь И наш долг ее чистой хранить! В наших душах пылает огонь, Честь и гордость - народу служить! Кровь и Честь, сила и мощь Кровь и Честь - триумф воли бойцов! От погибели Расу спасем, Грудью встанем за землю отцов! |
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Sergey | Bass |
Sergey | Guitars |
Alexander | Vocals, Zhaleika |
Ivan | Guitars, Programming |
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Anastasia | Keyboards |
Kirill | Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Ivan | Engineering |
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1. | Heritage of Ancestors (Intro) | 00:37 | |
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2. | Army of Swastika | 08:51 | |
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3. | Russ, Wake Up! | 05:10 | |
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4. | Tomorrow Belongs to Us | 05:26 | |
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5. | Sons of Thule | 05:35 | |
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6. | Slava Dahzbog! | 04:42 | |
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7. | Blood, Soil, Loyalty and Honour | 04:23 | |
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8. | Race and Nation | 05:17 | |
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9. | Sign of Wolf | ||
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10. | Wild Hunt | ||
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