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thyrfing: storms of asgard.
-prelude- A desolate aeon has passed since the demise of our crown A tragic end which made hecates and predictors wail But dragons still sleep tranquil in proud heathen hearts At first they came wearing their most innocent masques Telling vikings vague stories about a nazarene whelp While keeping their swords drawn behind their backs Storms of Asgard Engulf the unfaithful Storms of Asgard Reclaim your throne They spread their odius thorns all over northern soil Some unfaithful sheeps swore allegiance to them But some rather died Their craving and megalomania became too much Raping northern soil before pagan eyes spawned hate There where great battles but the outcome were not The pagans volcanic wrath is still alive in our hearts And the white veil which still covers us Will be torn apart http://www.vitaminic.se/cgi-php/get_...d=446903&cob=0 |
Ja Thyrfing komt mij nogal bekend voor....pagan metal of folk metal? of hoe noemen jullie dat?
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Epica: Facade of reality
Sanguis meus tibi non iam perbibendus sit Macula aeterintatis Numquam detergenda Quisnam surget et deteget Imaginem veritates ? People created religious inventions To give their lives a glimmer of hope And to ease their fear of dying And people created religious intentions Only to feel superior and to have a license to kill "Our desire to die is stronger Than all your desire for life There is no getting away from it now Only true faith survives" People created religious inventions To give their lives a glimmer of hope And to ease their fear of dying And people created religious ascensions To subject the others and to enslave, just to further enrich themselves "It doesn’t matter where we die It doesn’t matter that you cry We’ll take you with us" A disgrace on the beyond O servator, sempiterne Te grati coluimus, Odor atrox quo nons superfundis intolerabilis est Deceive yourself by yielding to soft words that cause no pain Enrich yourself with different views Learned without disdain A disgrace on the beyond That can never be undone Who shall rise and unveil The Facade of Reality? Is there still room for new dents in old wrecks? A disgrace on the beyond that can never be undone Deceive yourself by yielding to soft words Enrich yourself by making up your own mind Sanguis meus tibi non iam perbibendus sit fragment: http://www.epica.nl/mp3/facade_of_reality.mp3  |
Therion: Deggial
One eye, one brow, so it stand Letters of Cefer is his mark - the name of Deggial Bear the sign of Deggial A son of the desert with a lore of disbelief He say God is dead today and that man will be born out of his place Sorath the sun in the dark Cefer he's before God Blasphemy of Deggial Deggial tell the truth that man is but a Beast And for the reason that man is more than God Deggial unbeliever of the sons of God disbeliever of the book Deggial, unbeliever of the sons of God, disbeliever, You are Deggial Unbeliever of the sons of God, disbeliever of the book http://storage.megatherion.com/mp3/deggi06h.mp3  |
We don't need no education
We dont need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teachers leave them kids alone Hey! Teachers! Leave them kids alone! All in all it's just another brick in the wall. All in all you're just another brick in the wall. |
Suidakra: Wartunes
Cold and lifeless lay the plains of lore |
Thyrfing - Mjolner
full song: http://www.vitaminic.se/cgi-php/get_...d=446893&cob=0 Ett tecken for Svearikets styrka En symbol for svunnen prakt Enande for oss som funnit nordens sanna styrka Enande for oss som arar svunnen makt Den kraftiga aska du bringar Buren av guden som fardas av bockar dragen Och nar han Hrungners dod svingar da ekar de maktiga hammarslagen [Chorus 1:] Du som skapar det maktigaste av dan Du som drapte Jordens gordel Du som svingas av Jordens son Du som aro tursars bodel Ett vapen av stal som aldrig ger vika Talet kring din styrka kanns oandligt Vi din anda aldrig kunnat svika Heimdalls soner dig bar standigt Aven nu da mangen forlust ar liden Vi bar dig, av Sindre smiden Pa brostet vi dig stolt skall bara Evigt trotsande varldslig fara [Chorus 2:] Pa brostet vi dig stolt skall bara Evigt trotsande varldslig fara Vi som nordens sanna ande ara Vi som en dag till Valhall fara Du, som Baldersbalet helgade Du, som krossade de som Odens son vredgade [size=4][English translation][/size] A symbol of the Swedish kingdom's strength A symbol of lost pride Uniting for us who has found the north's true strength Uniting for us who honour lost power The mighty thunder, you bringst Carried by the god, who travels dragged (in a chariot) by goats And when he swings Hrunger's death Then the mighty hammerblows echoes [Chours 1:] You, who creates the mighties of thunder You who slaid the gerdle of earth You, who is swung by earth's son You, who are giants executioner A weapon of steel, that never gives in The number of your strength seems to be endless We, in your spirit never can fail Sons of Heimdall carries you allways Even now when we have suffered great loss We carry you, crafted by Sindre On the chest, we shall proudly carry you Eternally defying worldwide dangers [Chorus 2:] On the chest, we shall proudly carry you Eternally defying worldwide dangers We, who honour the nordic spirit We, who one day shall travel to Valhall You, who blessed Balders pyre You, who crushed whoever angered Odins son  |
Ensiferum - Iron sample: http://www.ensiferum.com/Downloads/Iron.mp3 The silence breakes the ground a shadow is riding the horizon An arcane man arrives to town remoresless and condemned Tasted the snake's poison broken every bone Felt a thousand gunshot wounds but there's nothing that whiskey can't cure Ride Through the crossfire Ride Through the flames, like a predator in the night The eagles fly into eternal sunset The heroes die, dying for their pride Awoken to heavy galloping I heard the blasting whiplash Eyes are filled with lust to kill Beware, he's crying out your name Now the time has come when the Iron tears the heart And the trumpets will ring loudly as the stars are painted with blood Blazing fire under the moon burning taste of lead We'll ride forever cause' the Iron is stronger than death  8) |
Elvenking: Seasonspeech
full song: http://www.metalwillneverdie.net/son...asonspeech.mp3 We're going to tell the tale of tales Are you sure? Or a little story of fancy Seamen, Dreamen, Listen all! The Fall begins his speech So I bring rest upon the earth With my seed, wealdcover all thy hearthstones Trimming, Hum to sleep! The ornaments of woodnotes! (Night surrounds, we're roaming through the shades of forgotten fairytales) Can you hear the rhymes of winds? The chant of leaves that fall? No, no don't let me fall! Be quiet you! The renaissance of the seals I rest upon the riverbank, worshipper of my thrills The crackling of the dead leaves counts the steps that lead me to the sea Listen to this rigmarole, wake up and follow Undertone, along with me, it's just a hint murmuring sigh Hushing the plains for miles it comes from nowhere I'm aware of my communion, I'll dance from nightfall an' evermore Look, winter's cloak is numbing all Don't be a fool, you're doing it out of spite! Whiten, now all is white But soon you'll pass away Twitch and twirl, the Wintersoul whirled past us in silence like a passing whim so... Woke, reborn, a seed to be swallowed by the soil caressed in morning's light veils Twitch and twirl, the Wintersoul has passed dimensions so Cruel, reborn, no more forlorn...dimensions so cruel I rest upon the riverbank, worshipper of my thrills The crackling of the dead leaves counts the steps that lead me to the sea Listen to this rigmarole, wake up and follow Undertone, along with me, it's just a hint murmuring sigh Hushing the plains for miles it comes from nowhere I'm aware of my communion, I'll dance from nightfall an' evermore A piece of a dream, the feel of being part within! Dream up your own temptation A piece of a dream, the feel of being part of it! Build up your own temptation for me! Cherished and mantled by the open sea The waves, ebbs and flows are now singing with me And soundless the sky frays over the land While a million stars, watch over all men [x2] While a million stars, watch over all men through the lands [Chorus (x2)] Night surrounds, we're roaming through the shades of forgotten fairytales... (We have told the tale of tales I will rest upon the earth The Wintersoul will pass away)  |
A mon dernier repas
Je veux voir mes frères Et mes chiens et mes chats Et le bord de la mer A mon dernier repas Je veux voir mes voisins Et puis quelques Chinois En guise de cousins Et je veux qu'on y boive En plus du vin de messe De ce vin si joli Qu'on buvait en Arbois Je veux qu'on y dévore Après quelques soutanes Une poule faisane Venue du Périgord Puis je veux qu'on m'emmène En haut de ma colline Voir les arbres dormir En refermant leurs bras Et puis je veux encore Lancer des pierres au ciel En criant Dieu est mort Une dernière fois A mon dernier repas Je veux voir mon âne Mes poules et mes oies Mes vaches et mes femmes A mon dernier repas Je veux voir ces drôlesses Dont je fus maître et roi Ou qui furent mes maîtresses Quand j'aurai dans la panse De quoi noyer la terre Je briserai mon verre Pour faire le silence Et chanterai �* tue-tête A la mort qui s'avance Les paillardes romances Qui font peur aux nonnettes Puis je veux qu'on m'emmène En haut de ma colline Voir le soir qui chemine Lentement vers la plaine Et l�* debout encore J'insulterai les bourgeois Sans crainte et sans remords Une dernière fois Après mon dernier repas Je veux que l'on s'en aille Qu'on finisse ripaille Ailleurs que sous mon toit Après mon dernier repas Je veux que l'on m'installe Assis seul comme un roi Accueillant ses vestales Dans ma pipe je brûlerai Mes souvenirs d'enfance Mes rêves inachevés Mes restes d'espérance Et je ne garderai Pour habiller mon âme Que l'idée d'un rosier Et qu'un prénom de femme Puis je regarderai Le haut de ma colline Qui danse qui se devine Qui finit par sombrer Et dans l'odeur des fleurs Qui bientôt s'éteindra Je sais que j'aurai peur Une dernière fois.Jacques Brel |
Klassiek thema in pagan-metal: de heidense rebellie tegen de gewelddadige kerstening van het christendom en de wreedheid van de inquisitie. aanbidding van keltische en germaanse natuurgoden, studie van runetekens etc. is gedurende de hele middeleeuwen blijven bestaan, zij het in het geniep. uitgegraven keltische 'offertrechters' (grote trechtervormige kuilen in de grond) bleken vaak nog in gebruik te zijn gebleven lang nadat het christendom de heersende godsdienst was in onze streken. gruwelijke foltering en de brandstapel was niet zelden het trieste lot van zij die verdacht werden van of betrapt werden op ketterij. maar de 'heidenen' (vaak intellectuelen) sloegen ook terug middels kerkverbrandingen of zelfs het doden van inquisiteurs.
Finntroll- Trollhammaren full song: http://mp3.centurymedia.com/Finntrol...n_Nattfodd.mp3 Bland skuggor rider en odjur. Som en svarta träd. Griper hård på en mäktig hammar. Ut för svaga kristna blod. TROLLHAMMAREN! Trollhammaren sveper igen! Hugga ned, broder igen! Hör det sista ropet - Trollhammaren är här! TROLLHAMMAREN! Han är inte en människa. Inte bräcklig och svag som dig. Du ska vara maktlös. Inga ögon ser din änd. TROLLHAMMAREN! Sedan mörkret övertog. Räds den frostens kalla fingrar. Som griper tag och förlever. Under kommande vinternatt. TROLLHAMMAREN! English translation. Amongst the shadows rides a beast. Like a black tree. Gripping tightly on a mighty hammer. Out for weak Christian blood. TROLLHAMMER! (3x) The Trollhammer sweeps again! Cut down, brother again! Hear the last shout - The Trollhammer is here TROLLHAMMER! He is not a human. Not fragile and weak like you. You will be powerless. No eyes see your end. TROLLHAMMER! Since the darkness overtook. It is afraid of the frost's cold fingers. That take hold and kill. Under the coming winter night. TROLLHAMMER!  |
Sheila - Les rois mages = http://sites.estvideo.net/hit.parade/sheila%20-%20les%20rois%20mages.mp3
Les rois mages. (Sheila) Comme les Rois Mages en Galilée Suivaient des yeux l'étoile du Berger Je te suivrai, où tu iras j'irai Fidèle comme une ombre jusqu'�* destination Comme les Rois Mages en Galilée Suivaient des yeux l'étoile du Berger Comme Christophe Colomb et ses trois caravelles Ont suivi le soleil avec obstination Plaise au ciel que j'ouvre mes fenêtres Le matin au bord d'un étang bleu Plaise au ciel que rien ne nous arrête Dans ce monde aventureux Comme les Rois Mages en Galilée Suivaient confiants l'étoile du Berger Mon Amérique, ma lumière biblique Ma vérité cosmique, c'est de vivre avec toi Plaise au ciel que s'ouvrent les nuages L'éclaircie dévoile le chemin Plaise au ciel qu'au terme du voyage Son triomphe soit le mien Comme les Rois Mages en Galilée Suivaient confiants l'étoile du Berger Comme Christophe Colomb et ses trois caravelles Ont suivi le soleil avec obstination |
Immortal - Within the dark mind
The dark nights landscapes and only me Seas and rivers high Deeps and waterfalls Massive mountains Powerful mountains Still only me Where bergs and peeks throne Cold beneath the moon At the works of my gods I glaze my heart to be The nature of dark Awake my soul to see At the works of my gods I glaze my heart to be With an evil mind Flamed my heart will be My quest reverse the time within the dark mind Strength in it I find within the dark mind The dark nights horizons and only me The shunning moonlit lights The paths to forests wild Massive sky powerful sky Still only me Epic and diabolic Swallowing the gloom At the works of my gods I glaze my heart to be The nature of dark Awake my soul to see At the works of my gods I glaze my heart to be With an evil mind Flamed my heart will be The dark minds landscaped and only me Walls of time benight A world I realised Massive thoughs powerful thoughts Still only me A deepening of a shadow By the dimmening of the sun  |
Secret Sphere - White Lion
beluister: http://www.secretsphere.com/mp3/WhiteLion.mp3 Behind the corner of every town, deep in our minds there is dreams oppression, nature of man is both free and repressed, putting down a devasting force that lives inside your warrior's eyes with pride, a rising sun, high from the temple of mind Stained world flies, far with fears of FALSE IDEALS, (lost and blind) you'll chase silver tears fallin' in time, (don't waste time) leave this empty crowd of lies Brake out the glass cage that injures your heart, set free the fire in your hands, let burn the flame that enlights the world White Lion, spread out my rage, open the sky with your bright power, before my eyes break the strong evil chains Every time I wonder what I pray, for not that I point my eyes on something higher beyond, of my reign I AM LORD |
Immortal - One by One
Aeons ago the legends tell we rode onward Led astray by the northern chaos gods Calm before the storm we came from the north Horses roamed in the open landscape The scald sang to their kings 'Only he who battle wins' The scald sang to their kings 'Let the battle he fought to be won' Tremble with fear for the banner of our kings War now calls heed to the battle Hear our swords clinging in the wind Men cast from their saddles horses roar and scream Descendants of wrath and the kingdoms of fear The might we possess burn like fire The will remain in our northern hearts More scalps to be won - an eye for an eye Aeons ago the legends tell we rode onward Led astray by the northern chaos gods One by one by the northern tribe you fall One by one die by the strongest of all Still theres only greatness sung in those who fell Who battled strong to win these wars One by one we took your lives Grey mist swirl across the meadows Where battles once ruled the steps Where the ancient armours of bronce Are buried and corrored by time Strong where those who won the war And the legends tell only of wrath As brothers of the northern tribes They guarded the horders of chaos We leave this Battlefields ground Red were the rivers of blood Unforgotten by the ones Born of strength and glory  |
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