1. |
Hajnal
02:36
|
|||
|
(instrumental)
|
||||
2. |
||||
|
There’s now silence and snow and winter and death
Mist is foaming in the valleys and choking our breath
Mountains are standing in circles and wearing mourning white
I am keeping awake alone through this endless night
But now winds begin to sing softly from the far
From far beyond the forest, and the trail of stars
Shakes, and the heaven echoes what the weak winds sing
Because He rides on this trail, the son of the mightiest king
Snowstorm is raging do you hear the howling winds?
The pale stars are falling behind the riding prince
Do you feel the power that I feel?
Wake up wake up my brothers, the spring is near
If the forest
Comes into leaf
Blood will wash away
All of our grieves
We will stand together
With swords in our hands
And we retrieve
Our stolen lands
If the trees of Transsylvania
Send out bloody bud
The beds of rivers, the shores of lakes
Become reddish mud
We will paint all the streams
With their blood so red
If the forest comes into leaf
We will go back
|
||||
3. |
I Will Stand
04:26
|
|||
|
I have come from the darkest pain
(But) Not hell shall make me fear again.
On these wounded fields I will stand,
Till death rips my sword from my hand.
Oh, yes. It was always the same
The skies they were ashen. And grim was the plain.
And the bloody thorns of the dying sunshine
And unshaken I stand. Alone, sublime
I’ve seen this twilight thousand times
The tired pale light of broken eyes
Dented armors, nicked, dull swords
Maimed bodies laying in hoards
I’ve seen this twilight thousand times
The tired pale light of ashen cold skies
And I heard the horns far away they ring
And I saw myself as my last song I sing
“Out of dark I have come
At last I see the giant, red sun
Brothers call me, for me brothers wait
Unshaken I stand, and laugh at my fate”
I swear I shall hold my sword in my hand
I swear on these wounded fields I will stand
On these wounded fields I will stand
|
||||
4. |
The Spring Song
05:52
|
|||
|
Reggeli csendben fagy foga reccsen,
Semmibe elfut a tél.
Kergeti messze-messze nevetve
Egyre a hajnali szél.
Of silver fields you sang, and silver fields grew
You dreamed of luminous eyes, of eyes of glacier blue.
I dreamed of eyes of glacier blue, and they looked into my eyes.
Of mountains I sing, of mountains cold, and mountains there rise.
In lap of broken flowers, if you sing alone,
Could you sing of winds, of winds bearing you home?
Glamour is in the air and flavor breathe the trees,
And like elves, petals are dancing in the breeze.
All awakes to the song of pipe unseen,
I know: the time has come; I have to leave this scene.
Én kedvesem, Isten veled,
Sűrűn hulló könnyeimet
Száraz föld felissza.
Ha lehullnak a levelek,
Elfeledlek én tégedet,
És nem várlak már vissza.
Glamour is in the air and flavour breathe the trees,
And like elves, petals are dancing in the breeze.
Lo! Here is the wonder that never was on land or sea,
But beyond the fields and mountains cold new wonders wait for me.
|
||||
5. |
Ebony And Blood
04:08
|
|||
|
As red as blood, as red as wine
Like ebony it’s so black
And when they touch each other
What is once gone, is coming back.
Silent shadows stretch for me
The wind purges me, and your flame
Your voice’s trembling everywhere
And blood of twigs falls like the rain
As red as blood, as red as wine
Like ebony it’s so black
And when they touch each other
What is once gone, is coming back.
In blind waters of Lethe
A star is twinkling with drowning light
And in the fire of purple leaves
The passion’s breathing musk tonight
Fekete szín, mint az ében
És karmazsin szín, mint a vér.
Csillag Léthe vak vizében,
Ha ében és vér összeér.
Ellobbant nap fenn az égen,
Fűszertől terhes, furcsa éj.
Vágy. Bíbor avar tüzében
Pézsmát lehelő szenvedély.
Én fekszem itt a vaksötétben.
Purgál a láng, purgál a szél.
Sós veríték tengerében,
Ami nincsen, mind visszatér.
Fekete szín, mint az ében
És karmazsin szín, mint a vér.
Approaching storm, the silence of death.
Like crystalline foams in a beck
As red as wine, as red as blood
Like ebony, it’s so black
|
||||
6. |
Dél
04:11
|
|||
|
All the trees must fall at the end
All the hills become to sand
From sand the wind builds a hill
One day our footprints disappear
To ashes become all the flames
There are no reasons, there are no aims
Do you hear it? I hear the call
I know one day I must fall
I know one day I must fall
|
||||
7. |
This Winter In My Heart
04:34
|
|||
|
On mountains so high, so forlorn
From the love of the frost and the sky she was born.
She was born and avalanches cried out.
And abysses were opening wide like hungry mouths.
In the shape of the storm she rushed to the south
And dying trees were falling to the ground.
And this voice of their falling - like a melody -
Whispered into my ear: “she’s looking for thee”
She ran to west to the sea
Where waves are murmuring so silently
And the waves froze to stone
They will stand forever damned, alone.
She came nearer and nearer every night
And all at once she stood before me tight.
With her arms as white as snow she embraced me
And whispered into my ear: “I’m looking for thee”.
It will forever burn on my lips,
On my skin, in my flesh her frightful kiss.
I know from me she will never part,
And no one will melt more this winter in my heart.
|
||||
8. |
Indulj el egy úton
04:56
|
|||
|
Indulj el egy úton
Én is egy másikon
Hol egymást találjuk
Egymáshoz sem szólunk
Az, ki minket meglát,
mit fog az mondani,
azt fogja mondani,
idegenek vagyunk.
Idegenek vagyunk,
szeretetet tartunk,
az hol összegyűlünk,
ketten szeretkezünk.
Egy bajom van véled,
fáj a szívem érted,
fáj a szívem érted,
majd meghalok érted.
Virág, tudjad, tűled el kell mennem,
És te éretted kell gyászba ölteznem.
|
||||
9. |
Crimson Waters
05:28
|
|||
|
I wash my arms in crimson creek
On cold marble I put my cheek
I put my cheek on cold stone
I don’t sigh I don’t moan
I’m not afraid and the streams flow
They run they rise in crimson they glow
Crimson waves sweep away me
Chilly winds spread about me
Fallen leaves will some time hide me
And blessed snow will cover up me
I put my cheek on cold stone
I don’t sigh I don’t moan
Scarlet oceans, melted ruby
Sorrow bathes my face softly
It falls drop by drop as melting ice drips
Mixed with waters of crimson streams
|
||||
10. |
Dust Into The Wind
07:56
|
|||
|
They’ve been waiting long for me – I am back
The silver fields dreaming in winter’s bed
Soaked autumns, bitter winters passed by
While I dreamed alone under low sky
Under low sky I dreamed alone – there was none
And they looked for me, like for a prodigal son
But I looked for realms beyond this earthly clime
And I got beyond the thundering shores of time
In lap of broken flowers, in embracing mire
I thought of them whilst crying burnt my fire
And now through led days, disgusting nights and many pain
With a late wish in my heart I am here again
Where is the grove gone? Where my dreams?
Where the mountains and the fields, the wasted years?
They have passed like leaves are falling from a tree
The wind brings ashes and dust towards me
Ashes and dust the grey winds bring
I spread ashes and dust into the wind
|
||||
11. |
Alkony
02:24
|
|||
|
Piros vérben áll a tarló
s amerre a lanka nyúl,
kéken alvad. Sír az apró
gyenge gyep és lekonyúl.
Lágyan ülnek ki a boldog
halmokon a hullafoltok.
Alkonyúl.
|
||||
If you like de profundis, you may also like:
Beyond The Palest Star
by VORGA
featured on Bandcamp Radio Mar 29, 2024
go to album
featured on Bandcamp Radio Mar 29, 2024
go to album
featured on Bandcamp Radio Dec 8, 2023
go to album
Altäre der Vergänglichkeit
by Wrack
Crushing blackened doom from this German band that counterbalances blinding fury with moments of surprising, melancholy melody.
go to album
Plight of Acceptance
by The Mosaic Window
featured on Bandcamp Radio Jun 23, 2023
go to album
Stories left behind
by Winter's Breath
Winter’s Breath put a melodic spin on black metal in songs that lunge one minute and soar the next.
go to album
The second part of a symphonic black metal epic in which the dead rise and wreak havoc on humankind.
go to album
