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Thy Repentance
Members | |
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Last known | |
The Bleeding | Guitars (1993-2003) |
Member(bands): Desecrator, Scratching Soil, Carved Image of Emptiness, Sol Mortuus, Алканоста Песнь Печали Смертной | |
Friedrich Herr der Wald | Vocals, Bass, Programming (1993-2003) |
Member(bands): Кобь, Алканоста Песнь Печали Смертной | |
Past | |
Sonya | Bass |
Yury Ketov | Guitars |
Member(bands): Люди Осени, Autumn, ...and We Are Falling Leaves..., Русская Зима | |
Past (Live) | |
Sergey Kunavin | Bass |
Member(bands): Autumn |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Die Trauer | Demo | 1994 | Show album |
2 | Foreseen | Demo | 1995 | Show album |
3 | Ural Twilight Autumnalias | Full-length | 1995 | Show album |
4 | Through the Twilight Eyes of Frost | Full-length | 1996 | Show album |
5 | Control Shot or Halls of the Red | Demo | 1998 | Show album |
6 | Control Shot or Halls of the Red / Ode to War (Apotheosis of Hate) | Split | 2002 | Show album |
Die Trauer
Members | |
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Band members | |
Rottor | Guitars (lead) |
Bleeding | Guitars (rhythm) |
Fritz | Vocals |
Sonya | Bass |
Guest/Session | |
Hirschman | Drums |
Tracks | |||
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Single-sided | |||
1. | Primary Beginning | 02:17 | |
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2. | Gebrochen Engelen | 05:46 | |
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3. | Wind to Windows | 01:24 | instrumental |
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4. | Nimphe Thanaton | 07:53 | |
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5. | Projectile Surgery | 05:22 | |
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6. | Cranes Came Home | 08:10 | |
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30:52 |
Foreseen
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Side A | |||
1. | Snow Birds Above the Dead Dale | 03:00 | instrumental |
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2. | Godz in Purple | 05:20 | Show lyrics |
God’s wind... ...death in radiance of god’s wrath A blossom of our lifes Is blown away by eternity’s breath God’s Wind, Banzai! I’m on fire in the sky In raptures and rage I’m the flaming torch Flying ineternal night The war blows fiery trumpets With furious gaiety of the mad And this sound rings in my head My wings don’t hold me In splitting heavens I’m the Evil Angel On purple wid’s currents I’ve brought for those The last ardent flower The inaccessible for looks Ocean’s cradle Keeps grave of Gods But they look through a thickness Of water and past times At the Fatal Skies |
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3. | Before the Awakening | 03:27 | Show lyrics |
We were children making ways Among high trunks Among trees hair Of grey Wolf Earth Is wrapped in one’s cloudy tail Sleeping in the Empty Blackness Dreaming the dark ancient For a certain time... |
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4. | Vision from Under Dark Water | 07:15 | Show lyrics |
There’s stillweeping wind’s groans Above the swamplake old valley Noiseless times are sliding away Ones in grey shroud of sky and stars When this world was dark young Under bloody eye of anger Gods, men and beasts Killed each other here Now in hard embrace of oblivion Are they eyes in mortal suffering They’re griped by thick ice of ages They’re fierce, indocile, beautiful All Hell’s Hatred and Calm Of Mountains Forest’s Gloom collided together Satiated with blood the Earth And Wind’s roar with suffering At sunset battle’s hammer subsided It was dark and peace in universe All were dead and unstable swamps Grew their grave forever Always... ...when the sky’s fire dies away The strange pain press heart with cold Like I’ve become a someone of those Lie on valley under bloody stars |
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5. | Хульныя помышления от окаяннаго моего сердца | 04:33 | |
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Side B | |||
1. | Snow Birds Above the Dead Dale | 03:00 | instrumental |
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2. | Godz in Purple | 05:20 | Show lyrics |
God’s wind... ...death in radiance of god’s wrath A blossom of our lifes Is blown away by eternity’s breath God’s Wind, Banzai! I’m on fire in the sky In raptures and rage I’m the flaming torch Flying ineternal night The war blows fiery trumpets With furious gaiety of the mad And this sound rings in my head My wings don’t hold me In splitting heavens I’m the Evil Angel On purple wid’s currents I’ve brought for those The last ardent flower The inaccessible for looks Ocean’s cradle Keeps grave of Gods But they look through a thickness Of water and past times At the Fatal Skies |
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3. | Before the Awakening | 03:27 | Show lyrics |
We were children making ways Among high trunks Among trees hair Of grey Wolf Earth Is wrapped in one’s cloudy tail Sleeping in the Empty Blackness Dreaming the dark ancient For a certain time... |
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4. | Vision from Under Dark Water | 07:15 | Show lyrics |
There’s stillweeping wind’s groans Above the swamplake old valley Noiseless times are sliding away Ones in grey shroud of sky and stars When this world was dark young Under bloody eye of anger Gods, men and beasts Killed each other here Now in hard embrace of oblivion Are they eyes in mortal suffering They’re griped by thick ice of ages They’re fierce, indocile, beautiful All Hell’s Hatred and Calm Of Mountains Forest’s Gloom collided together Satiated with blood the Earth And Wind’s roar with suffering At sunset battle’s hammer subsided It was dark and peace in universe All were dead and unstable swamps Grew their grave forever Always... ...when the sky’s fire dies away The strange pain press heart with cold Like I’ve become a someone of those Lie on valley under bloody stars |
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5. | Хульныя помышления от окаяннаго моего сердца | 04:33 | |
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23:35 |
Ural Twilight Autumnalias
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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November 1995 | Undead Wood Productions Urals | tree 006 CD | CD | Limited edition |
November 1995 | Undead Wood Productions Urals | Cassette | Promo | |
August 1996 | Undead Wood Productions Urals | tree 006 MC | Cassette | |
2004 | From Beyond Productions | FBP-041 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
Members | |
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Band members | |
The Bleeding | Performer |
Friedrich Herr der Wald | Performer |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Friedrich Herr der Wald | Photography, Artwork, Layout |
Fradih | Photography, Artwork, Layout |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Sorcery / Inseparable Story | 07:40 | Show lyrics |
In a foggy shroud of dreams In a precious counterpane Is the ancient spirit grey Ural. Lulled beautiful cruel gods Are in these mountains. Among moss - grown blocks Are cries of pain and triumph Will be remained in rock forever. Only sticky blood won’t leave sign, In a deep of gems is one’s hot now. To a look for the last time At severe dread low sky, Entrust stone with soul. To wander in cold hall, To roam in gloomy ice Among illusory emerald’s fire. Under mountain in hall is my malachite throne, And chains of heavy copper dre. Under wood curtain are the grave rest, Autumn fire, mournful gloom at the trunks. Not cosy, quet, tired feast of souls Who come out from mossy rotten halls. Decaying glare of faded eyes, Chilly rippling shadows, The rustle of foliage is voice. Their fate is roaming to come back into thicket, I leave a soul’s piece in forest for the killed. In the purple woods is my pine throne, And wings of clear pure miss. I won’t reach swampy singing meadows, I won’t be crawned with the wreath Of radiant flowers and shining grass. |
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2. | Moon Roots of War | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
On high hills In fathomless cold streams Is he the thickening wood shades. His eyes are full of fevering embers, His body is woven of star’s light, Like unfleshly fire Winding in voilent dance Primary dark flame - shaman. The floating in bloody flow To the voiceless heart’s blow In kamlat - ripe moon. Attend to voluptuous ecstasy And shivering of the earth, Their fierce fucking coition. The magnificent altar will be shot By sprouts which were sown Source of dark wisdom Flame - shaman. |
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3. | Before the Awakening | 03:22 | Show lyrics |
BEFORE THE AWAKENING We were children making ways Among high trunks Among trees hair Of grey Wolf Earth Is wrapped in one’s cloudy tail Sleeping in the Empty Blackness Dreaming the dark ancient For a certain time... |
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4. | Wizard and Witch | 04:46 | Show lyrics |
My messenger wind in last night Fans black fire by tune of dull north abyss. Illusory demon from charcoals of bonfire comes out, his name is sadness. Who’ll touch your shoulder tenderly? Who’ll call behind you quietly? Ringing horn and wood, and crack of branches. I fill empty fragments of soul in forbidden and evil swampy places. Snow doesn’t thaw on eyes and faces. Fingers are writhed in dust of white. Piercingly creaked door is shut. Demon howls (drawls in a corner), his name is dread. I’ll leave you at cold home, at the dead cradle of branches. Window is draped by death. Evil is here always. "Don’t close after me, I’ll be back... One hour, year, age." To the call of tears and hate, To the call of getting cool blood, To the call of love and gold rain... Frozen flood is drunk by star’s light. It’s impossible cooled long drear night! Demon from grey ashes comes out, his name is depression. Plait my song into pattern of wind, Fill my soul with dew of blood. Ringing horn and wood give a birth to groan. In scene of fates - reflection of mine. Is washed out, is swept away, my spark has fallen into snow. But black ancient kamlat has come to life. The crystal has split and burst for rage. The sun doesn’t shine through the bloody rain. A chinx has cut blue twilight, The shimmering circle again... "Is winged shadow you?" "I’m back." |
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5. | When the Sky Is Dark Yet | 01:51 | instrumental |
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6. | Griefwing’s Blooddrop | 02:37 | Show lyrics |
In grey shades of misty darkness Above the heart of shimmering abyss The soundless storm calmed down. There’re bridges and towers Of the past time’s kingdom Which can’t be seen even in dreams Flashed at sunset rays. I’ll shed my blood down On those stones but not then. The call without response. The fire is weakened and dead. |
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7. | Cloudy Sign | 03:45 | |
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8. | Flowers of Triumphant (I Hate Them Again) | 06:26 | Show lyrics |
The land of emerald ferns Under the flag of heavens Where a solitary yellow eye Of eternal star Is hearing my lost cry. Where’re you, children of dale? I’m setting sail To float through the pain To oblivion In tear - stained rain. Foreign men have subverted The temple of my sad dryad I’ve seen wounded trees Their broken branches I deplore my bleeding earth. Florescence like a flood I’m falling in this depth Florescence of blood Of death. I don’t fell suffering more The flames of sunset like the war Bloodshot eye dies to be born From the darkness Which is covered By wings of piebald unicorn. |
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9. | Drowned in Leaves | 01:55 | instrumental |
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10. | Ural Twilight Autumnalias | 04:12 | Show lyrics |
Я заточен в безрассвет… В густеющем воздухе, Над лесом и струнами ветра, Встает отраженье мое – Осень с мертвеющим взором. Я, укутанный в призрачный полог, В узоре крови и тлена листьев; Он соткан из золота смерти – покоя И пропитан неслышимым ревом Осенних сумрачных праздников. В багровеющем токе Мучительного лунного сказа Я погружаюсь в Урал, в тень, Сквозь меня прорастет темный сон. Под сплетенными пальцами леса, Что за липкой стеной света, мира, В дымном мареве – тысячи троп. Однажды я вновь увижу себя в конце: Поднимая взор все выше, Я увижу – с лица прозрачного Смотрит осень мертвыми моими глазами, Взглядом тихого пламени сумеречных И бездонных вечерь. Autumnalias… |
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11. | My Snow Funeral Curtain / New Scene | 03:36 | instrumental |
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45:16 |
Through the Twilight Eyes of Frost
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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1996 | Undead Wood Productions Urals | ROOT 001 | Cassette | |
April 2003 | Stygian Crypt Productions | SCP 002 | CD | Remastered |
Members | |
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Band members | |
The Bleeding | Performer |
Friedrich Herr der Wald | Performer |
Guest/Session | |
Alastor | Vocals, Piano (3, 6, 10) |
Tracks | |||
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Single-sided | |||
1. | Blood for the Soil | 04:20 | instrumental |
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2. | Inseparable Story | 04:50 | Show lyrics |
In a foggy shroud of dreams In a precious counterpane Is the ancient spirit grey Ural. Lulled beautiful cruel gods Are in these mountains. Among moss - grown blocks Are cries of pain and triumph Will be remained in rock forever. Only sticky blood won’t leave sign, In a deep of gems is one’s hot now. To a look for the last time At severe dread low sky, Entrust stone with soul. To wander in cold hall, To roam in gloomy ice Among illusory emerald’s fire. Under mountain in hall is my malachite throne, And chains of heavy copper dre. Under wood curtain are the grave rest, Autumn fire, mournful gloom at the trunks. Not cosy, quet, tired feast of souls Who come out from mossy rotten halls. Decaying glare of faded eyes, Chilly rippling shadows, The rustle of foliage is voice. Their fate is roaming to come back into thicket, I leave a soul’s piece in forest for the killed. In the purple woods is my pine throne, And wings of clear pure miss. I won’t reach swampy singing meadows, I won’t be crawned with the wreath Of radiant flowers and shining grass. |
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3. | Moon Roots of War | 05:20 | Show lyrics |
On high hills In fathomless cold streams Is he the thickening wood shades. His eyes are full of fevering embers, His body is woven of star’s light, Like unfleshly fire Winding in voilent dance Primary dark flame - shaman. The floating in bloody flow To the voiceless heart’s blow In kamlat - ripe moon. Attend to voluptuous ecstasy And shivering of the earth, Their fierce fucking coition. The magnificent altar will be shot By sprouts which were sown Source of dark wisdom Flame - shaman. |
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4. | Скольжение в ледовом тумане | 08:41 | Show lyrics |
Открытая для шаманских древних глаз, Взору крови из глубин тёмных поколений, Земля, окутанная сумрачным ледяным колдовством, Дыханием Урала, Старшего многократно, чем время, Когда первый камлат потревожил врата Жадного сознания, для похода. Измерение, открытое тёмному сердцу, Где призрачный властитель Скользит в ледовом тумане, Неделимо воплотившись в каждый слог Могучей природной песни. На крыльях вьюги, с глазами мороза, Воин жестокой мудрости. Один рог для множества лютых смертей. |
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5. | When the Sky Is Dark Yet | 04:37 | instrumental |
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6. | Wizard and Witch | 05:24 | Show lyrics |
My messenger wind in last night Fans black fire by tune of dull north abyss. Illusory demon from charcoals of bonfire comes out, his name is sadness. Who’ll touch your shoulder tenderly? Who’ll call behind you quietly? Ringing horn and wood, and crack of branches. I fill empty fragments of soul in forbidden and evil swampy places. Snow doesn’t thaw on eyes and faces. Fingers are writhed in dust of white. Piercingly creaked door is shut. Demon howls (drawls in a corner), his name is dread. I’ll leave you at cold home, at the dead cradle of branches. Window is draped by death. Evil is here always. "Don’t close after me, I’ll be back... One hour, year, age." To the call of tears and hate, To the call of getting cool blood, To the call of love and gold rain... Frozen flood is drunk by star’s light. It’s impossible cooled long drear night! Demon from grey ashes comes out, his name is depression. Plait my song into pattern of wind, Fill my soul with dew of blood. Ringing horn and wood give a birth to groan. In scene of fates - reflection of mine. Is washed out, is swept away, my spark has fallen into snow. But black ancient kamlat has come to life. The crystal has split and burst for rage. The sun doesn’t shine through the bloody rain. A chinx has cut blue twilight, The shimmering circle again... "Is winged shadow you?" "I’m back." |
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7. | Flowers of Triumphant - I Hate Them Again | 07:15 | Show lyrics |
The land of emerald ferns Under the flag of heavens Where a solitary yellow eye Of eternal star Is hearing my lost cry. Where’re you, children of dale? I’m setting sail To float through the pain To oblivion In tear - stained rain. Foreign men have subverted The temple of my sad dryad I’ve seen wounded trees Their broken branches I deplore my bleeding earth. Florescence like a flood I’m falling in this depth Florescence of blood Of death. I don’t fell suffering more The flames of sunset like the war Bloodshot eye dies to be born From the darkness Which is covered By wings of piebald unicorn. |
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8. | Umbra | 06:06 | Show lyrics |
В огне скорби здесь лежу, В погребальной ладье льда. Чёрный стон уносит метель, Мой дом - нежить из тёмных глубин древней осени. Всё былое всегда здесь. Мои глаза - мрак времён. Тайных ход из чёрных пещер. Сквозь чащобу кровавых снов. Вернувшийся нежитью, В вое волков, шаман. |
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9. | Ural Twilight Autumnalias | 04:22 | Show lyrics |
Я заточен в безрассвет... В густеющем воздухе, Над лесом и струнами ветра, Встаёт отраженье моё - Осень с мертвеющим взором. Я, укутанный в призрачный полог, В узоре крови и тлена листьев: Он соткан из золота смерти - покоя И пропитан неслышимым рёвом Осенних сумрачных праздников. В багровеющем токе Мучительного лунного сказа Я погружаюсь в Урал, в тень, Сквозь меня прорастёт тёмный сон. Под сплетёнными пальцами леса, Что за липкой стеной света, мира, В дымном мареве - тысячи троп. Однажды я вновь увижу себя в конце. Поднимая взор всё выше, Я увижу - с лица прозрачного Смотрит осень мёртвыми моими глазами, Взглядом тихого пламени сумеречныъ И бездонных вечерь... Autumnalias... |
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10. | New Scene - My Snow Funeral Curtain | 03:49 | instrumental |
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54:44 |
Control Shot or Halls of the Red
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Side A | |||
1. | Hall of Hate (The Global Coffin) | 09:30 | Show lyrics |
Hall of Hate (The Global Coffin) Hate: The itchy covetousness of bulets Is to reach for six billions heads. Hate: The ethereal lightness of poisons Is to penetrate into six billions aortas. Hate: Flame of arid deserts, circles of lifeless moons. Chaos will feed on blood, Hell will drink in suffering, A napalm demon will spill rivers of strength Smelting the clots of love in human hearts Of elite and everyone over... Hate: The merciless weight of tracks Is to smear the planet of slippery hearts. Hate: The pliability of air Is for resolute precision of bombs and missiles flight. Hate: My savage hunger, ancient like arctic ice. The profound contempt, speak my voice. As a demon to demons I clear the way. My blued Antichrist, start the death song by lead downpour. Upon elite and everyone over... Hate: The look of eyes of egoistical proud Evil. Hate: The nature of overtaking breathing of Death. Hate: The dispassionate correctness of Cosmos. Eyes of everybody aren’t to see the new fatigued dawn Above coal and ashes of the world and temples. Inhale sky clothed in all-embracing funeral smog. The universal coffin. Apotheosis of war. For elite only and not for everyone... |
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2. | Hall of Opposition (Apocalyptic Impression) | 03:47 | Show lyrics |
Hall of Opposition (Apocalyptic Impression) Creating in a shadow of the black towers I sense skies become thin. And my heart is a sharp dark crystal Filled up with cold of very depths of Ural, The land of dead solitude, Of his inside - ancient ice Aged like frozen essence of comets. Voids compress in zenith, And alien to this times ghosts sprout up From the center of the raging collapse. Concentrating blackness is shooting out From before sure structure of the cyclical universe. There is treasure of disintegration order art Under impenetrable cloak of death. Masterpieces of lifeless horizon. Apocalyptic inspiration. Destroying in shadow of the black towers I sense time fall to nought. I coat with blood The already murky landscapes-canvas No remorse, no regret, no compassion, And my heart is ages of the Opposition. |
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3. | Hall of Predestination (Falling of the Poisoned) | 02:57 | instrumental |
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Side B | |||
4. | Hall of Fire (The Song of Ash and Dust) | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
Hall of Fire (The Song of Ash and Dust) Fire fills in spaces, it’s everything pertains to one. Fire speeds along all ways, one’s cradle Hell accompanies one. The rising harmony of Chaos, The absolute Fire is nourished with vacuum, And the supreme Darkness rises with. Erect plasma walls similar to cosmic labyrinths, Scorching embrace of torture chambers and Universal Death. Poetry of fire, songs of fire, monuments of fire. Protuberances from my barrel are stars breathing, Atomic nuclei in my hands give rise to Great Death. There’s another life there, but no life beyond. Through the burning lens of blood-thirstness I concentrate death upon self-enraptured human genesis. I extend to all horizons, with all winds. The heat of suns cores for lands of ash and dust, I stand on the supreme ice star. Compose poems, chant songs, shining damnation. Passion and hunger fill with cosmos blood, With inexpressible grandeur of destruction. Fire speeds along all ways, I follow one |
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5. | Hall of Zero (The Bullet’s Blizzard) | 02:38 | Show lyrics |
Hall of Zero (The Bullet’s Blizzard) Let bullets slide Bless bullet’s flight Let oil torches blaze Bless getting free case. No east with light No west with right No south with time Let only bullets fly. |
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6. | Hall of Might (Supreme Meaning of Knowledge) | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
It’s clear as dialectics of the existence is it, It’s sure as night is to be crowning day and century, Without doubts it’s the end of the orderal world put, Distinctly I see the downfall of universal religions, Because the comer from a moon side With face of ancient hunger and inexorability Is bringing the supreme meaning To all earthly pestilences and devastations, He is standing beyond the beginning of light, He is ruling beyond the beginning of darkness. Look, and I’ll say true who are the heard of hogs. Whose tribe is satisfied with the name of slaves and sheep. Whose food for spirit is nothing more than greedy stupidity, Ignorance, stagnancy and sticky blind fear. Whose highest happiness and limit of craving is lazy rest With mindless joy of reproduction and childbirth. Whose dream is a world without shadows - hedonia, simultaneity. I’ll say to you not from books, not from saints and prophets, Will show the viands for the bestial feast, The target for shooting and noose, The tenants of crucifixes and rotten pits, The beings with promised "tomorrow" But aren’t understanding "never" At feet of their indifferent and quiet (because they are not) gods. I’ll show you the humanity. The comer from a moon side doesn’t conjecture But sees and knows distinctly about The downfall of universal religions, Because he’s come from a moon side To force world to ones knees before he assaults. |
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27:04 |
Control Shot or Halls of the Red / Ode to War (Apotheosis of Hate)
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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2002 | Noughtscape | NOUGHT00CD | CD | Limited edition |
2002
(titled "Slaughtset") |
Noughtscape | NOUGHT00CD | 2CD | Limited edition, CD-R, Slipcase |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Nuclear Winter | |
Podonok | All instruments, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Uranium Abysm | Artwork |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Thy Repentance - Hall of Hate (The Global Coffin) | 08:58 | Show lyrics |
Hate: The itchy covetousness of bulets Is to reach for six billions heads. Hate: The ethereal lightness of poisons Is to penetrate into six billions aortas. Hate: Flame of arid deserts, circles of lifeless moons. Chaos will feed on blood, Hell will drink in suffering, A napalm demon will spill rivers of strength Smelting the clots of love in human hearts Of elite and everyone over... Hate: The merciless weight of tracks Is to smear the planet of slippery hearts. Hate: The pliability of air Is for resolute precision of bombs and missiles flight. Hate: My savage hunger, ancient like arctic ice. The profound contempt, speak my voice. As a demon to demons I clear the way. My blued Antichrist, start the death song by lead downpour. Upon elite and everyone over... Hate: The look of eyes of egoistical proud Evil. Hate: The nature of overtaking breathing of Death. Hate: The dispassionate correctness of Cosmos. Eyes of everybody aren’t to see the new fatigued dawn Above coal and ashes of the world and temples. Inhale sky clothed in all-embracing funeral smog. The universal coffin. Apotheosis of war. For elite only and not for everyone... |
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2. | Thy Repentance - Hall of Opposition (Apocalyptic Impression) | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
Creating in a shadow of the black towers I sense skies become thin. And my heart is a sharp dark crystal Filled up with cold of very depths of Ural, The land of dead solitude, Of his inside - ancient ice Aged like frozen essence of comets. Voids compress in zenith, And alien to this times ghosts sprout up From the center of the raging collapse. Concentrating blackness is shooting out From before sure structure of the cyclical universe. There is treasure of disintegration order art Under impenetrable cloak of death. Masterpieces of lifeless horizon. Apocalyptic inspiration. Destroying in shadow of the black towers I sense time fall to nought. I coat with blood The already murky landscapes-canvas No remorse, no regret, no compassion, And my heart is ages of the Opposition. |
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3. | Thy Repentance - Hall of Predestination (Falling of the Poisoned) | 02:56 | instrumental |
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4. | Thy Repentance - Hall of Fire (The Song of Ash and Dust) | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
Fire fills in spaces, it’s everything pertains to one. Fire speeds along all ways, one’s cradle Hell accompanies one. The rising harmony of Chaos, The absolute Fire is nourished with vacuum, And the supreme Darkness rises with. Erect plasma walls similar to cosmic labyrinths, Scorching embrace of torture chambers and Universal Death. Poetry of fire, songs of fire, monuments of fire. Protuberances from my barrel are stars breathing, Atomic nuclei in my hands give rise to Great Death. There’s another life there, but no life beyond. Through the burning lens of blood-thirstness I concentrate death upon self-enraptured human genesis. I extend to all horizons, with all winds. The heat of suns cores for lands of ash and dust, I stand on the supreme ice star. Compose poems, chant songs, shining damnation. Passion and hunger fill with cosmos blood, With inexpressible grandeur of destruction. Fire speeds along all ways, I follow one |
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5. | Thy Repentance - Hall of Zero (The Bullet’s Blizzard) | 02:39 | Show lyrics |
Let bullets slide Bless bullet’s flight Let oil torches blaze Bless getting free case. No east with light No west with right No south with time Let only bullets fly. |
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6. | Thy Repentance - Hall of Might (Supreme Meaning of Knowledge) | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
It’s clear as dialectics of the existence is it, It’s sure as night is to be crowning day and century, Without doubts it’s the end of the orderal world put, Distinctly I see the downfall of universal religions, Because the comer from a moon side With face of ancient hunger and inexorability Is bringing the supreme meaning To all earthly pestilences and devastations, He is standing beyond the beginning of light, He is ruling beyond the beginning of darkness. Look, and I’ll say true who are the heard of hogs. Whose tribe is satisfied with the name of slaves and sheep. Whose food for spirit is nothing more than greedy stupidity, Ignorance, stagnancy and sticky blind fear. Whose highest happiness and limit of craving is lazy rest With mindless joy of reproduction and childbirth. Whose dream is a world without shadows - hedonia, simultaneity. I’ll say to you not from books, not from saints and prophets, Will show the viands for the bestial feast, The target for shooting and noose, The tenants of crucifixes and rotten pits, The beings with promised "tomorrow" But aren’t understanding "never" At feet of their indifferent and quiet (because they are not) gods. I’ll show you the humanity. The comer from a moon side doesn’t conjecture But sees and knows distinctly about The downfall of universal religions, Because he’s come from a moon side To force world to ones knees before he assaults. |
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7. | Nuclear Winter - In the Glare of Nuclear Sun | 23:49 | Show lyrics |
The harmony, born by Chaos Within the crater of nuclear volcano. Total, all-embracing destruction Is born by the shining flower of Chaos. Its radiance irritates the eyes... Its pollen coats the world As the lethal shroud... This Nuclear Sun will enlight The lifeless landscapes through the ages. Yellow-cherry glowing will give birth To a rich harvest for the Grim Reaper... Eternal nuclear bombs will incinerate the life And turn the stones to vapor... As an Admirable, Ravishing Cloud of Death Once upon a time it will rise over the world, Destroying all the living instantly... The mortal wind shall spread Vivicidial radioactive ashes and dust Across dying, trembling Earth... The earthly bowels will shudder once... The oceans will pour into The boiling lava of thousands underground volcanoes And the planet will burst with The charge of succinct vapor... And the Death itself shall condescend upon the stony leftovers of Earth Under incandescent scorching light Of unbelievably hot Nuclear Sun... |
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8. | Nuclear Winter - ...as the Silvery Tumuli over the Universal Tomb | 07:53 | Show lyrics |
The air erodes the eyes... The calm of the fallen silence is ringing and grates upon the ears... The throat is parching... The skin is coloured with black-brown tan... It won’t be living long... And now - only Reason keeps the life of the dying one... Weeping ulcera and deep burns Mortify the last living corporal cells As the pain torments the ming, doesn’t let To lapse into oblivion or to fall into sleep... Fall into sleep... Not for a moment, not for ever... The skin and the flesh are burned with radiation... The vision of nuclear blast, astonishing with its Grandeur and beauty, with the beauty of Destruction and impending imminent death, Is still living in the last dreams of this dying one, In the dreams, that were born of pain and of Failure to understand the proximity and inevitability of death... A body dries out and turns to mortally dangerous Radioactive mummy, black as coal and light as the Ashes of burned human hands’ creations... Ionized air is heavy, Oleginously-resinous atmosphere is hot With the flame of countless fires... The smell of ozone... Everything is destructed... Everything is destroyed... Everything is dead... This is - Incarnated to life (and yelded the death) and Became as reality nuclear holocaust. The whole planet has turned suddenly to enormous Nuclear boiler... The eukumena has became the giant nuclear crematory... But the eternal snows will Cover soon every involuntary client of it... As the silvery tumuli over the universal tomb... |
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58:48 |
Ural Twilight Autumnalias
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Band members | |
The Bleeding | Performer |
Friedrich Herr der Wald | Performer |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Friedrich Herr der Wald | Photography, Artwork, Layout |
Fradih | Photography, Artwork, Layout |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Sorcery / Inseparable Story | 07:40 | Show lyrics |
In a foggy shroud of dreams In a precious counterpane Is the ancient spirit grey Ural. Lulled beautiful cruel gods Are in these mountains. Among moss - grown blocks Are cries of pain and triumph Will be remained in rock forever. Only sticky blood won’t leave sign, In a deep of gems is one’s hot now. To a look for the last time At severe dread low sky, Entrust stone with soul. To wander in cold hall, To roam in gloomy ice Among illusory emerald’s fire. Under mountain in hall is my malachite throne, And chains of heavy copper dre. Under wood curtain are the grave rest, Autumn fire, mournful gloom at the trunks. Not cosy, quet, tired feast of souls Who come out from mossy rotten halls. Decaying glare of faded eyes, Chilly rippling shadows, The rustle of foliage is voice. Their fate is roaming to come back into thicket, I leave a soul’s piece in forest for the killed. In the purple woods is my pine throne, And wings of clear pure miss. I won’t reach swampy singing meadows, I won’t be crawned with the wreath Of radiant flowers and shining grass. |
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2. | Moon Roots of War | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
On high hills In fathomless cold streams Is he the thickening wood shades. His eyes are full of fevering embers, His body is woven of star’s light, Like unfleshly fire Winding in voilent dance Primary dark flame - shaman. The floating in bloody flow To the voiceless heart’s blow In kamlat - ripe moon. Attend to voluptuous ecstasy And shivering of the earth, Their fierce fucking coition. The magnificent altar will be shot By sprouts which were sown Source of dark wisdom Flame - shaman. |
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3. | Before the Awakening | 03:22 | Show lyrics |
BEFORE THE AWAKENING We were children making ways Among high trunks Among trees hair Of grey Wolf Earth Is wrapped in one’s cloudy tail Sleeping in the Empty Blackness Dreaming the dark ancient For a certain time... |
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4. | Wizard and Witch | 04:46 | Show lyrics |
My messenger wind in last night Fans black fire by tune of dull north abyss. Illusory demon from charcoals of bonfire comes out, his name is sadness. Who’ll touch your shoulder tenderly? Who’ll call behind you quietly? Ringing horn and wood, and crack of branches. I fill empty fragments of soul in forbidden and evil swampy places. Snow doesn’t thaw on eyes and faces. Fingers are writhed in dust of white. Piercingly creaked door is shut. Demon howls (drawls in a corner), his name is dread. I’ll leave you at cold home, at the dead cradle of branches. Window is draped by death. Evil is here always. "Don’t close after me, I’ll be back... One hour, year, age." To the call of tears and hate, To the call of getting cool blood, To the call of love and gold rain... Frozen flood is drunk by star’s light. It’s impossible cooled long drear night! Demon from grey ashes comes out, his name is depression. Plait my song into pattern of wind, Fill my soul with dew of blood. Ringing horn and wood give a birth to groan. In scene of fates - reflection of mine. Is washed out, is swept away, my spark has fallen into snow. But black ancient kamlat has come to life. The crystal has split and burst for rage. The sun doesn’t shine through the bloody rain. A chinx has cut blue twilight, The shimmering circle again... "Is winged shadow you?" "I’m back." |
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5. | When the Sky Is Dark Yet | 01:51 | instrumental |
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6. | Griefwing’s Blooddrop | 02:37 | Show lyrics |
In grey shades of misty darkness Above the heart of shimmering abyss The soundless storm calmed down. There’re bridges and towers Of the past time’s kingdom Which can’t be seen even in dreams Flashed at sunset rays. I’ll shed my blood down On those stones but not then. The call without response. The fire is weakened and dead. |
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7. | Cloudy Sign | 03:45 | |
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8. | Flowers of Triumphant (I Hate Them Again) | 06:26 | Show lyrics |
The land of emerald ferns Under the flag of heavens Where a solitary yellow eye Of eternal star Is hearing my lost cry. Where’re you, children of dale? I’m setting sail To float through the pain To oblivion In tear - stained rain. Foreign men have subverted The temple of my sad dryad I’ve seen wounded trees Their broken branches I deplore my bleeding earth. Florescence like a flood I’m falling in this depth Florescence of blood Of death. I don’t fell suffering more The flames of sunset like the war Bloodshot eye dies to be born From the darkness Which is covered By wings of piebald unicorn. |
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9. | Drowned in Leaves | 01:55 | instrumental |
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10. | Ural Twilight Autumnalias | 04:12 | Show lyrics |
Я заточен в безрассвет… В густеющем воздухе, Над лесом и струнами ветра, Встает отраженье мое – Осень с мертвеющим взором. Я, укутанный в призрачный полог, В узоре крови и тлена листьев; Он соткан из золота смерти – покоя И пропитан неслышимым ревом Осенних сумрачных праздников. В багровеющем токе Мучительного лунного сказа Я погружаюсь в Урал, в тень, Сквозь меня прорастет темный сон. Под сплетенными пальцами леса, Что за липкой стеной света, мира, В дымном мареве – тысячи троп. Однажды я вновь увижу себя в конце: Поднимая взор все выше, Я увижу – с лица прозрачного Смотрит осень мертвыми моими глазами, Взглядом тихого пламени сумеречных И бездонных вечерь. Autumnalias… |
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11. | My Snow Funeral Curtain / New Scene | 03:36 | instrumental |
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45:16 |
Ural Twilight Autumnalias
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
The Bleeding | Performer |
Friedrich Herr der Wald | Performer |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Friedrich Herr der Wald | Photography, Artwork, Layout |
Fradih | Photography, Artwork, Layout |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Sorcery / Inseparable Story | 07:40 | Show lyrics |
In a foggy shroud of dreams In a precious counterpane Is the ancient spirit grey Ural. Lulled beautiful cruel gods Are in these mountains. Among moss - grown blocks Are cries of pain and triumph Will be remained in rock forever. Only sticky blood won’t leave sign, In a deep of gems is one’s hot now. To a look for the last time At severe dread low sky, Entrust stone with soul. To wander in cold hall, To roam in gloomy ice Among illusory emerald’s fire. Under mountain in hall is my malachite throne, And chains of heavy copper dre. Under wood curtain are the grave rest, Autumn fire, mournful gloom at the trunks. Not cosy, quet, tired feast of souls Who come out from mossy rotten halls. Decaying glare of faded eyes, Chilly rippling shadows, The rustle of foliage is voice. Their fate is roaming to come back into thicket, I leave a soul’s piece in forest for the killed. In the purple woods is my pine throne, And wings of clear pure miss. I won’t reach swampy singing meadows, I won’t be crawned with the wreath Of radiant flowers and shining grass. |
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2. | Moon Roots of War | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
On high hills In fathomless cold streams Is he the thickening wood shades. His eyes are full of fevering embers, His body is woven of star’s light, Like unfleshly fire Winding in voilent dance Primary dark flame - shaman. The floating in bloody flow To the voiceless heart’s blow In kamlat - ripe moon. Attend to voluptuous ecstasy And shivering of the earth, Their fierce fucking coition. The magnificent altar will be shot By sprouts which were sown Source of dark wisdom Flame - shaman. |
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3. | Before the Awakening | 03:22 | Show lyrics |
BEFORE THE AWAKENING We were children making ways Among high trunks Among trees hair Of grey Wolf Earth Is wrapped in one’s cloudy tail Sleeping in the Empty Blackness Dreaming the dark ancient For a certain time... |
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4. | Wizard and Witch | 04:46 | Show lyrics |
My messenger wind in last night Fans black fire by tune of dull north abyss. Illusory demon from charcoals of bonfire comes out, his name is sadness. Who’ll touch your shoulder tenderly? Who’ll call behind you quietly? Ringing horn and wood, and crack of branches. I fill empty fragments of soul in forbidden and evil swampy places. Snow doesn’t thaw on eyes and faces. Fingers are writhed in dust of white. Piercingly creaked door is shut. Demon howls (drawls in a corner), his name is dread. I’ll leave you at cold home, at the dead cradle of branches. Window is draped by death. Evil is here always. "Don’t close after me, I’ll be back... One hour, year, age." To the call of tears and hate, To the call of getting cool blood, To the call of love and gold rain... Frozen flood is drunk by star’s light. It’s impossible cooled long drear night! Demon from grey ashes comes out, his name is depression. Plait my song into pattern of wind, Fill my soul with dew of blood. Ringing horn and wood give a birth to groan. In scene of fates - reflection of mine. Is washed out, is swept away, my spark has fallen into snow. But black ancient kamlat has come to life. The crystal has split and burst for rage. The sun doesn’t shine through the bloody rain. A chinx has cut blue twilight, The shimmering circle again... "Is winged shadow you?" "I’m back." |
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5. | When the Sky Is Dark Yet | 01:51 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
6. | Griefwing’s Blooddrop | 02:37 | Show lyrics |
In grey shades of misty darkness Above the heart of shimmering abyss The soundless storm calmed down. There’re bridges and towers Of the past time’s kingdom Which can’t be seen even in dreams Flashed at sunset rays. I’ll shed my blood down On those stones but not then. The call without response. The fire is weakened and dead. |
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7. | Cloudy Sign | 03:45 | |
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8. | Flowers of Triumphant (I Hate Them Again) | 06:26 | Show lyrics |
The land of emerald ferns Under the flag of heavens Where a solitary yellow eye Of eternal star Is hearing my lost cry. Where’re you, children of dale? I’m setting sail To float through the pain To oblivion In tear - stained rain. Foreign men have subverted The temple of my sad dryad I’ve seen wounded trees Their broken branches I deplore my bleeding earth. Florescence like a flood I’m falling in this depth Florescence of blood Of death. I don’t fell suffering more The flames of sunset like the war Bloodshot eye dies to be born From the darkness Which is covered By wings of piebald unicorn. |
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9. | Drowned in Leaves | 01:55 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
10. | Ural Twilight Autumnalias | 04:12 | Show lyrics |
Я заточен в безрассвет… В густеющем воздухе, Над лесом и струнами ветра, Встает отраженье мое – Осень с мертвеющим взором. Я, укутанный в призрачный полог, В узоре крови и тлена листьев; Он соткан из золота смерти – покоя И пропитан неслышимым ревом Осенних сумрачных праздников. В багровеющем токе Мучительного лунного сказа Я погружаюсь в Урал, в тень, Сквозь меня прорастет темный сон. Под сплетенными пальцами леса, Что за липкой стеной света, мира, В дымном мареве – тысячи троп. Однажды я вновь увижу себя в конце: Поднимая взор все выше, Я увижу – с лица прозрачного Смотрит осень мертвыми моими глазами, Взглядом тихого пламени сумеречных И бездонных вечерь. Autumnalias… |
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11. | My Snow Funeral Curtain / New Scene | 03:36 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
45:16 |
Ural Twilight Autumnalias
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
The Bleeding | Performer |
Friedrich Herr der Wald | Performer |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Friedrich Herr der Wald | Photography, Artwork, Layout |
Fradih | Photography, Artwork, Layout |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Sorcery / Inseparable Story | 07:40 | Show lyrics |
In a foggy shroud of dreams In a precious counterpane Is the ancient spirit grey Ural. Lulled beautiful cruel gods Are in these mountains. Among moss - grown blocks Are cries of pain and triumph Will be remained in rock forever. Only sticky blood won’t leave sign, In a deep of gems is one’s hot now. To a look for the last time At severe dread low sky, Entrust stone with soul. To wander in cold hall, To roam in gloomy ice Among illusory emerald’s fire. Under mountain in hall is my malachite throne, And chains of heavy copper dre. Under wood curtain are the grave rest, Autumn fire, mournful gloom at the trunks. Not cosy, quet, tired feast of souls Who come out from mossy rotten halls. Decaying glare of faded eyes, Chilly rippling shadows, The rustle of foliage is voice. Their fate is roaming to come back into thicket, I leave a soul’s piece in forest for the killed. In the purple woods is my pine throne, And wings of clear pure miss. I won’t reach swampy singing meadows, I won’t be crawned with the wreath Of radiant flowers and shining grass. |
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2. | Moon Roots of War | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
On high hills In fathomless cold streams Is he the thickening wood shades. His eyes are full of fevering embers, His body is woven of star’s light, Like unfleshly fire Winding in voilent dance Primary dark flame - shaman. The floating in bloody flow To the voiceless heart’s blow In kamlat - ripe moon. Attend to voluptuous ecstasy And shivering of the earth, Their fierce fucking coition. The magnificent altar will be shot By sprouts which were sown Source of dark wisdom Flame - shaman. |
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3. | Before the Awakening | 03:22 | Show lyrics |
BEFORE THE AWAKENING We were children making ways Among high trunks Among trees hair Of grey Wolf Earth Is wrapped in one’s cloudy tail Sleeping in the Empty Blackness Dreaming the dark ancient For a certain time... |
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4. | Wizard and Witch | 04:46 | Show lyrics |
My messenger wind in last night Fans black fire by tune of dull north abyss. Illusory demon from charcoals of bonfire comes out, his name is sadness. Who’ll touch your shoulder tenderly? Who’ll call behind you quietly? Ringing horn and wood, and crack of branches. I fill empty fragments of soul in forbidden and evil swampy places. Snow doesn’t thaw on eyes and faces. Fingers are writhed in dust of white. Piercingly creaked door is shut. Demon howls (drawls in a corner), his name is dread. I’ll leave you at cold home, at the dead cradle of branches. Window is draped by death. Evil is here always. "Don’t close after me, I’ll be back... One hour, year, age." To the call of tears and hate, To the call of getting cool blood, To the call of love and gold rain... Frozen flood is drunk by star’s light. It’s impossible cooled long drear night! Demon from grey ashes comes out, his name is depression. Plait my song into pattern of wind, Fill my soul with dew of blood. Ringing horn and wood give a birth to groan. In scene of fates - reflection of mine. Is washed out, is swept away, my spark has fallen into snow. But black ancient kamlat has come to life. The crystal has split and burst for rage. The sun doesn’t shine through the bloody rain. A chinx has cut blue twilight, The shimmering circle again... "Is winged shadow you?" "I’m back." |
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5. | When the Sky Is Dark Yet | 01:51 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
6. | Griefwing’s Blooddrop | 02:37 | Show lyrics |
In grey shades of misty darkness Above the heart of shimmering abyss The soundless storm calmed down. There’re bridges and towers Of the past time’s kingdom Which can’t be seen even in dreams Flashed at sunset rays. I’ll shed my blood down On those stones but not then. The call without response. The fire is weakened and dead. |
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7. | Cloudy Sign / Unholy Psalm | 03:45 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
8. | Flowers of Triumphant (I Hate Them Again) | 06:26 | Show lyrics |
The land of emerald ferns Under the flag of heavens Where a solitary yellow eye Of eternal star Is hearing my lost cry. Where’re you, children of dale? I’m setting sail To float through the pain To oblivion In tear - stained rain. Foreign men have subverted The temple of my sad dryad I’ve seen wounded trees Their broken branches I deplore my bleeding earth. Florescence like a flood I’m falling in this depth Florescence of blood Of death. I don’t fell suffering more The flames of sunset like the war Bloodshot eye dies to be born From the darkness Which is covered By wings of piebald unicorn. |
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9. | Drowned in Leaves | 01:55 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
10. | Ural Twilight Autumnalias | 04:12 | Show lyrics |
Я заточен в безрассвет… В густеющем воздухе, Над лесом и струнами ветра, Встает отраженье мое – Осень с мертвеющим взором. Я, укутанный в призрачный полог, В узоре крови и тлена листьев; Он соткан из золота смерти – покоя И пропитан неслышимым ревом Осенних сумрачных праздников. В багровеющем токе Мучительного лунного сказа Я погружаюсь в Урал, в тень, Сквозь меня прорастет темный сон. Под сплетенными пальцами леса, Что за липкой стеной света, мира, В дымном мареве – тысячи троп. Однажды я вновь увижу себя в конце: Поднимая взор все выше, Я увижу – с лица прозрачного Смотрит осень мертвыми моими глазами, Взглядом тихого пламени сумеречных И бездонных вечерь. Autumnalias… |
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11. | My Snow Funeral Curtain / New Scene | 03:36 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
45:16 |
Ural Twilight Autumnalias
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
The Bleeding | Performer |
Friedrich Herr der Wald | Performer |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Friedrich Herr der Wald | Photography, Artwork, Layout |
Fradih | Photography, Artwork, Layout |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Sorcery / Inseparable Story | 07:40 | Show lyrics |
In a foggy shroud of dreams In a precious counterpane Is the ancient spirit grey Ural. Lulled beautiful cruel gods Are in these mountains. Among moss - grown blocks Are cries of pain and triumph Will be remained in rock forever. Only sticky blood won’t leave sign, In a deep of gems is one’s hot now. To a look for the last time At severe dread low sky, Entrust stone with soul. To wander in cold hall, To roam in gloomy ice Among illusory emerald’s fire. Under mountain in hall is my malachite throne, And chains of heavy copper dre. Under wood curtain are the grave rest, Autumn fire, mournful gloom at the trunks. Not cosy, quet, tired feast of souls Who come out from mossy rotten halls. Decaying glare of faded eyes, Chilly rippling shadows, The rustle of foliage is voice. Their fate is roaming to come back into thicket, I leave a soul’s piece in forest for the killed. In the purple woods is my pine throne, And wings of clear pure miss. I won’t reach swampy singing meadows, I won’t be crawned with the wreath Of radiant flowers and shining grass. |
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2. | Moon Roots of War | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
On high hills In fathomless cold streams Is he the thickening wood shades. His eyes are full of fevering embers, His body is woven of star’s light, Like unfleshly fire Winding in voilent dance Primary dark flame - shaman. The floating in bloody flow To the voiceless heart’s blow In kamlat - ripe moon. Attend to voluptuous ecstasy And shivering of the earth, Their fierce fucking coition. The magnificent altar will be shot By sprouts which were sown Source of dark wisdom Flame - shaman. |
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3. | Before the Awakening | 03:22 | Show lyrics |
BEFORE THE AWAKENING We were children making ways Among high trunks Among trees hair Of grey Wolf Earth Is wrapped in one’s cloudy tail Sleeping in the Empty Blackness Dreaming the dark ancient For a certain time... |
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4. | Wizard and Witch | 04:46 | Show lyrics |
My messenger wind in last night Fans black fire by tune of dull north abyss. Illusory demon from charcoals of bonfire comes out, his name is sadness. Who’ll touch your shoulder tenderly? Who’ll call behind you quietly? Ringing horn and wood, and crack of branches. I fill empty fragments of soul in forbidden and evil swampy places. Snow doesn’t thaw on eyes and faces. Fingers are writhed in dust of white. Piercingly creaked door is shut. Demon howls (drawls in a corner), his name is dread. I’ll leave you at cold home, at the dead cradle of branches. Window is draped by death. Evil is here always. "Don’t close after me, I’ll be back... One hour, year, age." To the call of tears and hate, To the call of getting cool blood, To the call of love and gold rain... Frozen flood is drunk by star’s light. It’s impossible cooled long drear night! Demon from grey ashes comes out, his name is depression. Plait my song into pattern of wind, Fill my soul with dew of blood. Ringing horn and wood give a birth to groan. In scene of fates - reflection of mine. Is washed out, is swept away, my spark has fallen into snow. But black ancient kamlat has come to life. The crystal has split and burst for rage. The sun doesn’t shine through the bloody rain. A chinx has cut blue twilight, The shimmering circle again... "Is winged shadow you?" "I’m back." |
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5. | When the Sky Is Dark Yet | 01:51 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
Side B | |||
6. | Griefwing’s Blooddrop | 02:37 | Show lyrics |
In grey shades of misty darkness Above the heart of shimmering abyss The soundless storm calmed down. There’re bridges and towers Of the past time’s kingdom Which can’t be seen even in dreams Flashed at sunset rays. I’ll shed my blood down On those stones but not then. The call without response. The fire is weakened and dead. |
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7. | Cloudy Sign / Unholy Psalm | 03:45 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
8. | Flowers of Triumphant (I Hate Them Again) | 06:26 | Show lyrics |
The land of emerald ferns Under the flag of heavens Where a solitary yellow eye Of eternal star Is hearing my lost cry. Where’re you, children of dale? I’m setting sail To float through the pain To oblivion In tear - stained rain. Foreign men have subverted The temple of my sad dryad I’ve seen wounded trees Their broken branches I deplore my bleeding earth. Florescence like a flood I’m falling in this depth Florescence of blood Of death. I don’t fell suffering more The flames of sunset like the war Bloodshot eye dies to be born From the darkness Which is covered By wings of piebald unicorn. |
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9. | Drowned in Leaves | 01:55 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
10. | Ural Twilight Autumnalias | 04:12 | Show lyrics |
Я заточен в безрассвет… В густеющем воздухе, Над лесом и струнами ветра, Встает отраженье мое – Осень с мертвеющим взором. Я, укутанный в призрачный полог, В узоре крови и тлена листьев; Он соткан из золота смерти – покоя И пропитан неслышимым ревом Осенних сумрачных праздников. В багровеющем токе Мучительного лунного сказа Я погружаюсь в Урал, в тень, Сквозь меня прорастет темный сон. Под сплетенными пальцами леса, Что за липкой стеной света, мира, В дымном мареве – тысячи троп. Однажды я вновь увижу себя в конце: Поднимая взор все выше, Я увижу – с лица прозрачного Смотрит осень мертвыми моими глазами, Взглядом тихого пламени сумеречных И бездонных вечерь. Autumnalias… |
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11. | My Snow Funeral Curtain / New Scene | 03:36 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
45:16 |
Through the Twilight Eyes of Frost
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Band members | |
The Bleeding | Performer |
Friedrich Herr der Wald | Performer |
Guest/Session | |
Alastor | Vocals, Piano (3, 6, 10) |
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1. | Blood for the Soil | 04:20 | instrumental |
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2. | Inseparable Story | 04:50 | Show lyrics |
In a foggy shroud of dreams In a precious counterpane Is the ancient spirit grey Ural. Lulled beautiful cruel gods Are in these mountains. Among moss - grown blocks Are cries of pain and triumph Will be remained in rock forever. Only sticky blood won’t leave sign, In a deep of gems is one’s hot now. To a look for the last time At severe dread low sky, Entrust stone with soul. To wander in cold hall, To roam in gloomy ice Among illusory emerald’s fire. Under mountain in hall is my malachite throne, And chains of heavy copper dre. Under wood curtain are the grave rest, Autumn fire, mournful gloom at the trunks. Not cosy, quet, tired feast of souls Who come out from mossy rotten halls. Decaying glare of faded eyes, Chilly rippling shadows, The rustle of foliage is voice. Their fate is roaming to come back into thicket, I leave a soul’s piece in forest for the killed. In the purple woods is my pine throne, And wings of clear pure miss. I won’t reach swampy singing meadows, I won’t be crawned with the wreath Of radiant flowers and shining grass. |
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3. | Moon Roots of War | 05:20 | Show lyrics |
On high hills In fathomless cold streams Is he the thickening wood shades. His eyes are full of fevering embers, His body is woven of star’s light, Like unfleshly fire Winding in voilent dance Primary dark flame - shaman. The floating in bloody flow To the voiceless heart’s blow In kamlat - ripe moon. Attend to voluptuous ecstasy And shivering of the earth, Their fierce fucking coition. The magnificent altar will be shot By sprouts which were sown Source of dark wisdom Flame - shaman. |
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4. | Скольжение в ледовом тумане | 08:41 | Show lyrics |
Открытая для шаманских древних глаз, Взору крови из глубин тёмных поколений, Земля, окутанная сумрачным ледяным колдовством, Дыханием Урала, Старшего многократно, чем время, Когда первый камлат потревожил врата Жадного сознания, для похода. Измерение, открытое тёмному сердцу, Где призрачный властитель Скользит в ледовом тумане, Неделимо воплотившись в каждый слог Могучей природной песни. На крыльях вьюги, с глазами мороза, Воин жестокой мудрости. Один рог для множества лютых смертей. |
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5. | When the Sky Is Dark Yet | 04:37 | instrumental |
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6. | Wizard and Witch | 05:24 | Show lyrics |
My messenger wind in last night Fans black fire by tune of dull north abyss. Illusory demon from charcoals of bonfire comes out, his name is sadness. Who’ll touch your shoulder tenderly? Who’ll call behind you quietly? Ringing horn and wood, and crack of branches. I fill empty fragments of soul in forbidden and evil swampy places. Snow doesn’t thaw on eyes and faces. Fingers are writhed in dust of white. Piercingly creaked door is shut. Demon howls (drawls in a corner), his name is dread. I’ll leave you at cold home, at the dead cradle of branches. Window is draped by death. Evil is here always. "Don’t close after me, I’ll be back... One hour, year, age." To the call of tears and hate, To the call of getting cool blood, To the call of love and gold rain... Frozen flood is drunk by star’s light. It’s impossible cooled long drear night! Demon from grey ashes comes out, his name is depression. Plait my song into pattern of wind, Fill my soul with dew of blood. Ringing horn and wood give a birth to groan. In scene of fates - reflection of mine. Is washed out, is swept away, my spark has fallen into snow. But black ancient kamlat has come to life. The crystal has split and burst for rage. The sun doesn’t shine through the bloody rain. A chinx has cut blue twilight, The shimmering circle again... "Is winged shadow you?" "I’m back." |
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7. | Flowers of Triumphant - I Hate Them Again | 07:15 | Show lyrics |
The land of emerald ferns Under the flag of heavens Where a solitary yellow eye Of eternal star Is hearing my lost cry. Where’re you, children of dale? I’m setting sail To float through the pain To oblivion In tear - stained rain. Foreign men have subverted The temple of my sad dryad I’ve seen wounded trees Their broken branches I deplore my bleeding earth. Florescence like a flood I’m falling in this depth Florescence of blood Of death. I don’t fell suffering more The flames of sunset like the war Bloodshot eye dies to be born From the darkness Which is covered By wings of piebald unicorn. |
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8. | Umbra | 06:06 | Show lyrics |
В огне скорби здесь лежу, В погребальной ладье льда. Чёрный стон уносит метель, Мой дом - нежить из тёмных глубин древней осени. Всё былое всегда здесь. Мои глаза - мрак времён. Тайных ход из чёрных пещер. Сквозь чащобу кровавых снов. Вернувшийся нежитью, В вое волков, шаман. |
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9. | Ural Twilight Autumnalias | 04:22 | Show lyrics |
Я заточен в безрассвет... В густеющем воздухе, Над лесом и струнами ветра, Встаёт отраженье моё - Осень с мертвеющим взором. Я, укутанный в призрачный полог, В узоре крови и тлена листьев: Он соткан из золота смерти - покоя И пропитан неслышимым рёвом Осенних сумрачных праздников. В багровеющем токе Мучительного лунного сказа Я погружаюсь в Урал, в тень, Сквозь меня прорастёт тёмный сон. Под сплетёнными пальцами леса, Что за липкой стеной света, мира, В дымном мареве - тысячи троп. Однажды я вновь увижу себя в конце. Поднимая взор всё выше, Я увижу - с лица прозрачного Смотрит осень мёртвыми моими глазами, Взглядом тихого пламени сумеречныъ И бездонных вечерь... Autumnalias... |
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10. | New Scene - My Snow Funeral Curtain | 03:49 | instrumental |
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54:44 |
Through the Twilight Eyes of Frost
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The Bleeding | Performer |
Friedrich Herr der Wald | Performer |
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Alastor | Vocals, Piano (3, 6, 10) |
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1. | Blood for the Soil | 04:21 | instrumental |
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2. | Inseparable Story | 04:51 | Show lyrics |
In a foggy shroud of dreams In a precious counterpane Is the ancient spirit grey Ural. Lulled beautiful cruel gods Are in these mountains. Among moss - grown blocks Are cries of pain and triumph Will be remained in rock forever. Only sticky blood won’t leave sign, In a deep of gems is one’s hot now. To a look for the last time At severe dread low sky, Entrust stone with soul. To wander in cold hall, To roam in gloomy ice Among illusory emerald’s fire. Under mountain in hall is my malachite throne, And chains of heavy copper dre. Under wood curtain are the grave rest, Autumn fire, mournful gloom at the trunks. Not cosy, quet, tired feast of souls Who come out from mossy rotten halls. Decaying glare of faded eyes, Chilly rippling shadows, The rustle of foliage is voice. Their fate is roaming to come back into thicket, I leave a soul’s piece in forest for the killed. In the purple woods is my pine throne, And wings of clear pure miss. I won’t reach swampy singing meadows, I won’t be crawned with the wreath Of radiant flowers and shining grass. |
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3. | Moon Roots of War | 05:20 | Show lyrics |
On high hills In fathomless cold streams Is he the thickening wood shades. His eyes are full of fevering embers, His body is woven of star’s light, Like unfleshly fire Winding in voilent dance Primary dark flame - shaman. The floating in bloody flow To the voiceless heart’s blow In kamlat - ripe moon. Attend to voluptuous ecstasy And shivering of the earth, Their fierce fucking coition. The magnificent altar will be shot By sprouts which were sown Source of dark wisdom Flame - shaman. |
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4. | Скольжение в ледовом тумане | 08:41 | Show lyrics |
Открытая для шаманских древних глаз, Взору крови из глубин тёмных поколений, Земля, окутанная сумрачным ледяным колдовством, Дыханием Урала, Старшего многократно, чем время, Когда первый камлат потревожил врата Жадного сознания, для похода. Измерение, открытое тёмному сердцу, Где призрачный властитель Скользит в ледовом тумане, Неделимо воплотившись в каждый слог Могучей природной песни. На крыльях вьюги, с глазами мороза, Воин жестокой мудрости. Один рог для множества лютых смертей. |
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5. | When the Sky Is Dark Yet | 04:37 | instrumental |
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6. | Wizard and Witch | 05:24 | Show lyrics |
My messenger wind in last night Fans black fire by tune of dull north abyss. Illusory demon from charcoals of bonfire comes out, his name is sadness. Who’ll touch your shoulder tenderly? Who’ll call behind you quietly? Ringing horn and wood, and crack of branches. I fill empty fragments of soul in forbidden and evil swampy places. Snow doesn’t thaw on eyes and faces. Fingers are writhed in dust of white. Piercingly creaked door is shut. Demon howls (drawls in a corner), his name is dread. I’ll leave you at cold home, at the dead cradle of branches. Window is draped by death. Evil is here always. "Don’t close after me, I’ll be back... One hour, year, age." To the call of tears and hate, To the call of getting cool blood, To the call of love and gold rain... Frozen flood is drunk by star’s light. It’s impossible cooled long drear night! Demon from grey ashes comes out, his name is depression. Plait my song into pattern of wind, Fill my soul with dew of blood. Ringing horn and wood give a birth to groan. In scene of fates - reflection of mine. Is washed out, is swept away, my spark has fallen into snow. But black ancient kamlat has come to life. The crystal has split and burst for rage. The sun doesn’t shine through the bloody rain. A chinx has cut blue twilight, The shimmering circle again... "Is winged shadow you?" "I’m back." |
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7. | Flowers of Triumphant - I Hate Them Again | 02:15 | Show lyrics |
The land of emerald ferns Under the flag of heavens Where a solitary yellow eye Of eternal star Is hearing my lost cry. Where’re you, children of dale? I’m setting sail To float through the pain To oblivion In tear - stained rain. Foreign men have subverted The temple of my sad dryad I’ve seen wounded trees Their broken branches I deplore my bleeding earth. Florescence like a flood I’m falling in this depth Florescence of blood Of death. I don’t fell suffering more The flames of sunset like the war Bloodshot eye dies to be born From the darkness Which is covered By wings of piebald unicorn. |
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8. | Umbra | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
В огне скорби здесь лежу, В погребальной ладье льда. Чёрный стон уносит метель, Мой дом - нежить из тёмных глубин древней осени. Всё былое всегда здесь. Мои глаза - мрак времён. Тайных ход из чёрных пещер. Сквозь чащобу кровавых снов. Вернувшийся нежитью, В вое волков, шаман. |
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9. | Ural Twilight Autumnalias | 06:07 | Show lyrics |
Я заточен в безрассвет... В густеющем воздухе, Над лесом и струнами ветра, Встаёт отраженье моё - Осень с мертвеющим взором. Я, укутанный в призрачный полог, В узоре крови и тлена листьев: Он соткан из золота смерти - покоя И пропитан неслышимым рёвом Осенних сумрачных праздников. В багровеющем токе Мучительного лунного сказа Я погружаюсь в Урал, в тень, Сквозь меня прорастёт тёмный сон. Под сплетёнными пальцами леса, Что за липкой стеной света, мира, В дымном мареве - тысячи троп. Однажды я вновь увижу себя в конце. Поднимая взор всё выше, Я увижу - с лица прозрачного Смотрит осень мёртвыми моими глазами, Взглядом тихого пламени сумеречныъ И бездонных вечерь... Autumnalias... |
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10. | New Scene - My Snow Funeral Curtain | 04:23 | instrumental |
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11. | Untitled | 03:49 | |
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54:49 |
Control Shot or Halls of the Red / Ode to War (Apotheosis of Hate)
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Nuclear Winter | |
Podonok | All instruments, Vocals |
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Uranium Abysm | Artwork |
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1. | Thy Repentance - Hall of Hate (The Global Coffin) | 08:58 | Show lyrics |
Hate: The itchy covetousness of bulets Is to reach for six billions heads. Hate: The ethereal lightness of poisons Is to penetrate into six billions aortas. Hate: Flame of arid deserts, circles of lifeless moons. Chaos will feed on blood, Hell will drink in suffering, A napalm demon will spill rivers of strength Smelting the clots of love in human hearts Of elite and everyone over... Hate: The merciless weight of tracks Is to smear the planet of slippery hearts. Hate: The pliability of air Is for resolute precision of bombs and missiles flight. Hate: My savage hunger, ancient like arctic ice. The profound contempt, speak my voice. As a demon to demons I clear the way. My blued Antichrist, start the death song by lead downpour. Upon elite and everyone over... Hate: The look of eyes of egoistical proud Evil. Hate: The nature of overtaking breathing of Death. Hate: The dispassionate correctness of Cosmos. Eyes of everybody aren’t to see the new fatigued dawn Above coal and ashes of the world and temples. Inhale sky clothed in all-embracing funeral smog. The universal coffin. Apotheosis of war. For elite only and not for everyone... |
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2. | Thy Repentance - Hall of Opposition (Apocalyptic Impression) | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
Creating in a shadow of the black towers I sense skies become thin. And my heart is a sharp dark crystal Filled up with cold of very depths of Ural, The land of dead solitude, Of his inside - ancient ice Aged like frozen essence of comets. Voids compress in zenith, And alien to this times ghosts sprout up From the center of the raging collapse. Concentrating blackness is shooting out From before sure structure of the cyclical universe. There is treasure of disintegration order art Under impenetrable cloak of death. Masterpieces of lifeless horizon. Apocalyptic inspiration. Destroying in shadow of the black towers I sense time fall to nought. I coat with blood The already murky landscapes-canvas No remorse, no regret, no compassion, And my heart is ages of the Opposition. |
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3. | Thy Repentance - Hall of Predestination (Falling of the Poisoned) | 02:56 | instrumental |
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4. | Thy Repentance - Hall of Fire (The Song of Ash and Dust) | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
Fire fills in spaces, it’s everything pertains to one. Fire speeds along all ways, one’s cradle Hell accompanies one. The rising harmony of Chaos, The absolute Fire is nourished with vacuum, And the supreme Darkness rises with. Erect plasma walls similar to cosmic labyrinths, Scorching embrace of torture chambers and Universal Death. Poetry of fire, songs of fire, monuments of fire. Protuberances from my barrel are stars breathing, Atomic nuclei in my hands give rise to Great Death. There’s another life there, but no life beyond. Through the burning lens of blood-thirstness I concentrate death upon self-enraptured human genesis. I extend to all horizons, with all winds. The heat of suns cores for lands of ash and dust, I stand on the supreme ice star. Compose poems, chant songs, shining damnation. Passion and hunger fill with cosmos blood, With inexpressible grandeur of destruction. Fire speeds along all ways, I follow one |
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5. | Thy Repentance - Hall of Zero (The Bullet’s Blizzard) | 02:39 | Show lyrics |
Let bullets slide Bless bullet’s flight Let oil torches blaze Bless getting free case. No east with light No west with right No south with time Let only bullets fly. |
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6. | Thy Repentance - Hall of Might (Supreme Meaning of Knowledge) | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
It’s clear as dialectics of the existence is it, It’s sure as night is to be crowning day and century, Without doubts it’s the end of the orderal world put, Distinctly I see the downfall of universal religions, Because the comer from a moon side With face of ancient hunger and inexorability Is bringing the supreme meaning To all earthly pestilences and devastations, He is standing beyond the beginning of light, He is ruling beyond the beginning of darkness. Look, and I’ll say true who are the heard of hogs. Whose tribe is satisfied with the name of slaves and sheep. Whose food for spirit is nothing more than greedy stupidity, Ignorance, stagnancy and sticky blind fear. Whose highest happiness and limit of craving is lazy rest With mindless joy of reproduction and childbirth. Whose dream is a world without shadows - hedonia, simultaneity. I’ll say to you not from books, not from saints and prophets, Will show the viands for the bestial feast, The target for shooting and noose, The tenants of crucifixes and rotten pits, The beings with promised "tomorrow" But aren’t understanding "never" At feet of their indifferent and quiet (because they are not) gods. I’ll show you the humanity. The comer from a moon side doesn’t conjecture But sees and knows distinctly about The downfall of universal religions, Because he’s come from a moon side To force world to ones knees before he assaults. |
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7. | Nuclear Winter - In the Glare of Nuclear Sun | 23:49 | Show lyrics |
The harmony, born by Chaos Within the crater of nuclear volcano. Total, all-embracing destruction Is born by the shining flower of Chaos. Its radiance irritates the eyes... Its pollen coats the world As the lethal shroud... This Nuclear Sun will enlight The lifeless landscapes through the ages. Yellow-cherry glowing will give birth To a rich harvest for the Grim Reaper... Eternal nuclear bombs will incinerate the life And turn the stones to vapor... As an Admirable, Ravishing Cloud of Death Once upon a time it will rise over the world, Destroying all the living instantly... The mortal wind shall spread Vivicidial radioactive ashes and dust Across dying, trembling Earth... The earthly bowels will shudder once... The oceans will pour into The boiling lava of thousands underground volcanoes And the planet will burst with The charge of succinct vapor... And the Death itself shall condescend upon the stony leftovers of Earth Under incandescent scorching light Of unbelievably hot Nuclear Sun... |
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8. | Nuclear Winter - ...as the Silvery Tumuli over the Universal Tomb | 07:53 | Show lyrics |
The air erodes the eyes... The calm of the fallen silence is ringing and grates upon the ears... The throat is parching... The skin is coloured with black-brown tan... It won’t be living long... And now - only Reason keeps the life of the dying one... Weeping ulcera and deep burns Mortify the last living corporal cells As the pain torments the ming, doesn’t let To lapse into oblivion or to fall into sleep... Fall into sleep... Not for a moment, not for ever... The skin and the flesh are burned with radiation... The vision of nuclear blast, astonishing with its Grandeur and beauty, with the beauty of Destruction and impending imminent death, Is still living in the last dreams of this dying one, In the dreams, that were born of pain and of Failure to understand the proximity and inevitability of death... A body dries out and turns to mortally dangerous Radioactive mummy, black as coal and light as the Ashes of burned human hands’ creations... Ionized air is heavy, Oleginously-resinous atmosphere is hot With the flame of countless fires... The smell of ozone... Everything is destructed... Everything is destroyed... Everything is dead... This is - Incarnated to life (and yelded the death) and Became as reality nuclear holocaust. The whole planet has turned suddenly to enormous Nuclear boiler... The eukumena has became the giant nuclear crematory... But the eternal snows will Cover soon every involuntary client of it... As the silvery tumuli over the universal tomb... |
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58:48 |
Control Shot or Halls of the Red / Ode to War (Apotheosis of Hate)
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Band members | |
Nuclear Winter | |
Podonok | All instruments, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Uranium Abysm | Artwork |
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Disc 1 | |||
1. | Thy Repentance - Hall of Hate (The Global Coffin) | 08:58 | Show lyrics |
Hate: The itchy covetousness of bulets Is to reach for six billions heads. Hate: The ethereal lightness of poisons Is to penetrate into six billions aortas. Hate: Flame of arid deserts, circles of lifeless moons. Chaos will feed on blood, Hell will drink in suffering, A napalm demon will spill rivers of strength Smelting the clots of love in human hearts Of elite and everyone over... Hate: The merciless weight of tracks Is to smear the planet of slippery hearts. Hate: The pliability of air Is for resolute precision of bombs and missiles flight. Hate: My savage hunger, ancient like arctic ice. The profound contempt, speak my voice. As a demon to demons I clear the way. My blued Antichrist, start the death song by lead downpour. Upon elite and everyone over... Hate: The look of eyes of egoistical proud Evil. Hate: The nature of overtaking breathing of Death. Hate: The dispassionate correctness of Cosmos. Eyes of everybody aren’t to see the new fatigued dawn Above coal and ashes of the world and temples. Inhale sky clothed in all-embracing funeral smog. The universal coffin. Apotheosis of war. For elite only and not for everyone... |
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2. | Thy Repentance - Hall of Opposition (Apocalyptic Impression) | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
Creating in a shadow of the black towers I sense skies become thin. And my heart is a sharp dark crystal Filled up with cold of very depths of Ural, The land of dead solitude, Of his inside - ancient ice Aged like frozen essence of comets. Voids compress in zenith, And alien to this times ghosts sprout up From the center of the raging collapse. Concentrating blackness is shooting out From before sure structure of the cyclical universe. There is treasure of disintegration order art Under impenetrable cloak of death. Masterpieces of lifeless horizon. Apocalyptic inspiration. Destroying in shadow of the black towers I sense time fall to nought. I coat with blood The already murky landscapes-canvas No remorse, no regret, no compassion, And my heart is ages of the Opposition. |
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3. | Thy Repentance - Hall of Predestination (Falling of the Poisoned) | 02:56 | instrumental |
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4. | Thy Repentance - Hall of Fire (The Song of Ash and Dust) | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
Fire fills in spaces, it’s everything pertains to one. Fire speeds along all ways, one’s cradle Hell accompanies one. The rising harmony of Chaos, The absolute Fire is nourished with vacuum, And the supreme Darkness rises with. Erect plasma walls similar to cosmic labyrinths, Scorching embrace of torture chambers and Universal Death. Poetry of fire, songs of fire, monuments of fire. Protuberances from my barrel are stars breathing, Atomic nuclei in my hands give rise to Great Death. There’s another life there, but no life beyond. Through the burning lens of blood-thirstness I concentrate death upon self-enraptured human genesis. I extend to all horizons, with all winds. The heat of suns cores for lands of ash and dust, I stand on the supreme ice star. Compose poems, chant songs, shining damnation. Passion and hunger fill with cosmos blood, With inexpressible grandeur of destruction. Fire speeds along all ways, I follow one |
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5. | Thy Repentance - Hall of Zero (The Bullet’s Blizzard) | 02:39 | Show lyrics |
Let bullets slide Bless bullet’s flight Let oil torches blaze Bless getting free case. No east with light No west with right No south with time Let only bullets fly. |
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6. | Thy Repentance - Hall of Might (Supreme Meaning of Knowledge) | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
It’s clear as dialectics of the existence is it, It’s sure as night is to be crowning day and century, Without doubts it’s the end of the orderal world put, Distinctly I see the downfall of universal religions, Because the comer from a moon side With face of ancient hunger and inexorability Is bringing the supreme meaning To all earthly pestilences and devastations, He is standing beyond the beginning of light, He is ruling beyond the beginning of darkness. Look, and I’ll say true who are the heard of hogs. Whose tribe is satisfied with the name of slaves and sheep. Whose food for spirit is nothing more than greedy stupidity, Ignorance, stagnancy and sticky blind fear. Whose highest happiness and limit of craving is lazy rest With mindless joy of reproduction and childbirth. Whose dream is a world without shadows - hedonia, simultaneity. I’ll say to you not from books, not from saints and prophets, Will show the viands for the bestial feast, The target for shooting and noose, The tenants of crucifixes and rotten pits, The beings with promised "tomorrow" But aren’t understanding "never" At feet of their indifferent and quiet (because they are not) gods. I’ll show you the humanity. The comer from a moon side doesn’t conjecture But sees and knows distinctly about The downfall of universal religions, Because he’s come from a moon side To force world to ones knees before he assaults. |
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7. | Nuclear Winter - In the Glare of Nuclear Sun | 23:49 | Show lyrics |
The harmony, born by Chaos Within the crater of nuclear volcano. Total, all-embracing destruction Is born by the shining flower of Chaos. Its radiance irritates the eyes... Its pollen coats the world As the lethal shroud... This Nuclear Sun will enlight The lifeless landscapes through the ages. Yellow-cherry glowing will give birth To a rich harvest for the Grim Reaper... Eternal nuclear bombs will incinerate the life And turn the stones to vapor... As an Admirable, Ravishing Cloud of Death Once upon a time it will rise over the world, Destroying all the living instantly... The mortal wind shall spread Vivicidial radioactive ashes and dust Across dying, trembling Earth... The earthly bowels will shudder once... The oceans will pour into The boiling lava of thousands underground volcanoes And the planet will burst with The charge of succinct vapor... And the Death itself shall condescend upon the stony leftovers of Earth Under incandescent scorching light Of unbelievably hot Nuclear Sun... |
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8. | Nuclear Winter - ...as the Silvery Tumuli over the Universal Tomb | 07:53 | Show lyrics |
The air erodes the eyes... The calm of the fallen silence is ringing and grates upon the ears... The throat is parching... The skin is coloured with black-brown tan... It won’t be living long... And now - only Reason keeps the life of the dying one... Weeping ulcera and deep burns Mortify the last living corporal cells As the pain torments the ming, doesn’t let To lapse into oblivion or to fall into sleep... Fall into sleep... Not for a moment, not for ever... The skin and the flesh are burned with radiation... The vision of nuclear blast, astonishing with its Grandeur and beauty, with the beauty of Destruction and impending imminent death, Is still living in the last dreams of this dying one, In the dreams, that were born of pain and of Failure to understand the proximity and inevitability of death... A body dries out and turns to mortally dangerous Radioactive mummy, black as coal and light as the Ashes of burned human hands’ creations... Ionized air is heavy, Oleginously-resinous atmosphere is hot With the flame of countless fires... The smell of ozone... Everything is destructed... Everything is destroyed... Everything is dead... This is - Incarnated to life (and yelded the death) and Became as reality nuclear holocaust. The whole planet has turned suddenly to enormous Nuclear boiler... The eukumena has became the giant nuclear crematory... But the eternal snows will Cover soon every involuntary client of it... As the silvery tumuli over the universal tomb... |
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58:48 | |||
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1. | Thy Repentance - Clear(); (feat. DCLXVI) | 09:11 | |
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2. | Nuclear Winter - Infinity of an Instance | 29:19 | |
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