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(2000)
1. Black Winter DayThis is how the lucky feelHow the blessed thinkLike daybreak in springThe sun on a spring morningLike the flat brink of a cloudLike a dark night in autumnBut how do I feelIn my gloomy depths?A black winter dayNo, darker than thatGloomier than an autumn night2. Against WidowsThe Devils weds a widowDeath another's leftoversBetter to lie on a willowsRest on alder boughsThen upon a widow's bedOn a used woman's pillowSweeter the side of a fenceThen a widow's flankSofter the side of a groveThan a widow's beside isThe Devil weds a widowThe grave one twice wedA widow's hand is rougherThan a dry spruce boughWith which she strikes the playfulGrabs the one who laughsA widow has had her gamesAnd spent a merry evening3. TuonelaSorrow is my breadAnd tears I drink as wineOblivion my happinessGround under teeth of timeFor cold be the stoneWhen frost ve devoured the landConsolation is no giftOf winter's icy hand[Chorus:]Upon a crust of snowI'll lay my broken frameWhat steel and iron won't takeI'll give in winter's nameNo good a sullen sout no use a simple knaveNo groom for brides of plaited hairThis man old and lameIf only I could breatheTo see the sun of mayBut still longer are the nigths than daysAs I wither awayCame the man of crownWith sound of war drums beatSaid no sword arm's strong enoughWithout my two good feet[Chorus]But not overlooked am IIn eyes of the maid I'll wedI'll reap the crops of TuonelaMy bride's wealth in death4. Grails Mysteries[Music & lyrics: Holopainen]I shall have a son,Out of Cornwall shall he come,That shall be a wild boar,Bristled with steel...He shall be a man most brave andNoble in thoughtThou shall kneel for him,For every man shall humble in front of our lordI stood upon the sand of the seaAnd the great wind told me to carry onHe shall once know the secret of Holy GrailAnd so was the coronation madeAnd there was he,Sworn unto his lords and the commonsTo be true king5. The CastawayA bird flew out of LaplandAn eagle from the North EastOne wing ruffled the waterAnd the other swept the skyIt's tail skimmed the seaIt flutters, it glidesIt looks, it turns round"Why, man are you in the seaFellow, among the billows?"6. My KanteleTruly they lie, they talk utter nonsenseWho say that music reckon that the kanteleWas fashioned by a godOut of a great pike's shouldersFrom a water-dog's hooked bones:It was made from the griefMoulded from sorrowIts belly out of hard daysIts soundboard from endless woesIts strings gathered from tormentsAnd its pegs from other illsSo it will not play, will not rejoice at allMusic will not play to pleaseGive off the right sort of joyFor it was fashioned from caresMoulded from sorrow.7. The WayForging the future from the timeless stoneOh let me know how far I can goAnswering the questions thet no one ever asksFloat through the sea of madnessAnd face the everlasting taskSo lonely to wanderSo sad to be aloneIn the mist of the unknownTrying to fool myself with dreams that never come trueSo hard to stand my groundNever again will I fail[Chorus:]Will you tell me not to waitTell me to live for todayAs the flowers witherI will forget my painSince the stars have shoneThe devil has shown me the way[Chorus]8. The Brother-SlayerWhere have you been, where have you beenMy son, my merry son?On the seashore, on the seashoreMother, my darling one.And what have you been doing thereMy son, my merry son?I have been watering my horseMother, my darling one.Why is there blood upon your feetMy son, my merry son?My horse stamped with its iron shoeMother, my darling one.Why there is blood upon your swordMy son, my merry son?I have stabbed my brother to deathMother, my darling one.What now of you, where will you goMy son, my wretched son?To other lands to foreign landsMy dame, my darling one.When will you be returning homeMy son, my wretched son?When all the world to judgement comesMy dame, my darling one.9. The OrphanThe calloo's spirits are lowSwimming on the chill waterBut the orphan's are lowerWalking down the village street.The sparrow's belly is chillSitting on the icy boughBut my belly is more chillAs I step from glade to glade.The dove's heart is coldAs it pecks the village rickBut I'm colder stillAs I drink the icy water.10. Exile Of The Sons Of Uisliu[Music & lyrics: Holopainen]A wave the sound of Noisiu's voiceHis singing was ever sweet...Noisiu's grave has now been madeAnd the accompaniment was mournfulFor him I poured out - hero of heroes,The deadly drink that killed himDear his short shining hairA handsome man, even very beautifulDear the grey eyes that women lovedFierce they were foes11. On Rich And PoorOld folk rememberAnd those today learnHow before their timeLife was different here:Without the sun people livedGroped about without the moonWith candles sowing was donePlanting performed with torched.At the time we livedWithout the sunshineWho had covered up our sunAnd who had hidden our moon?Without the moonlight stumbledWith our fists fumbled the landWith our hands we sought out roadsWith hands roads, with fingers swampsWe could seek out the sunWho spy out the moon?Who else if not GodThe one son of God?12. DivinityLast day brings the graceFor bearers of forbidden nameStep into five fold maceAs son as father in a frame[Chorus:]Someday fire wipes the rainFears are frozen tears whisperThings that no one herasCry now, cry now for me againTomorrows pride and painWhy you kneel before my nameCrushing my beliefAnd make shape to my reliefFor who you set your prayersI can't hear them anyway[Chorus]13. The Gathering[Music: Koivusaari, Lyrics: Holopainen]As I sense their steel,As I see the mighty one,As we all gather once againThe gods of war summon us...Summon usNorth wind blows to our valleyMen with ships, with swords, with honourTheir horses between flames,Their dogs eating enemy childs,Our heavenly father, what is this mortality,Do you see my mortal agonyLook, I see the shield up highThis must be the sign from my lordThis can be my death - sentenceWhat a fine day to dieTaste of blood comes up highWind blows hard, our men fall...One by oneThis oath claims meI must bleed for my generationStrong is the enemy,Strong is my swordThe hammer is risingI feel their cold steelNow when I leave this worldI shall open the mighty oaken gateAnd we all shall gather once again14. Drowned MaidI went to wash at the shoreI went to bathe in the seaAnd there I, a hen, was lostI, a birdUntimely diedLet not my brotherEver in this worldWater his war-horseUpon the seashore!Waters of the seaSo much blood of mineFishes of the seaSo much flesh of mineSuch the death of the young maidEnd of the fair little hen15. Summers EndIn the morning mist by the waning moonThrough the woods she set on footWith a sacred blade cut the berries downDug up the dreaded mandrake root[Chorus:]Tread my path to summer's endThis bequest I leave you she saysYou will see what could be evergreenTurn to copper and fade to grayBy the standing stonesAtropine eyes smiled at meSitting in a sluggish vertigoSands of time form another dreamNo love without sacrificeNo lige springs without decayThe final kiss is a wormy oneIn soils cold caress to rest we'll lay[Chorus]16. Cares (Live)Many rocks the rapid hasA lot of billows the seaMore plentiful are my caresThen cones on a spruceBeard moss on a juniperGnarls upon a pine barkKnobs upon a firHusks on a grass-topBoughs on a bad tree.Drag my cares awayCarry off my griefsFor no horse can drawNo iron-shod jerkWithout the shaft-bow shaking offThe cares of this skinny oneThe sorrows of this black bird
Mivel itt betelt a tárhely a képeket mostantól erre az oldalra rakom!:
2007. 02. 26.