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Zenekaros Linkek
(1999)
1. Intro[Awakening][The trolls who lurk beneath the great caverns awaken and head for the world above. Towards their final battle.]2. SvartbergNorrut lngre fram vi drar,vi skola finna det svarta bergetVrt lovade land riket underjord,riket dr ingen man satt sin fotUnderjorden skall vi frbli,stndigt vi vxa i styrkaOch p den sista dagen stiga vi framfr att ta igen det som en gng var vrtTy himmelen frblir svart och rd,ur askan och eldenStiger vi n en gng fram,vi frn de svarta bergenNorrut lngre fram vi drar,vi skola finna det svarta bergetVrt lovade land riket underjord,riket dr ingen man satt sin fotS flj mig till trollkungens tron,kom an kom an med svrd i handhr frodas ingen felaktig tro,hr skall inte vitekrist f nn roHr sitter han p sin tron...Hr styr han med eld och stl...[Tells the tale of troll-kin travelling far north to their promised land. Deep under the black northern mountains lies the throne of the ancient troll-king "RivFader". Once united in the troll-kings court they shall surface to do battle against christianity.][English translation:][Black Mount]Far northwards we drawWe shall find the black mountainOur promised land, underground kingdomKingdom where no man's laid his footUnderground shall we remainConstantly growing our forcesAnd in the final day we riseTo take back what once was oursFor skies remain black and redFrom ashes and flamesYet we rise towards the pathWe from the black mountainsFar northwards we drawWe shall find the black mountainsOur promised land, kingdom undergroundKingdom where no man's laid his footSo follow me to the trollking's throneCome on and on with a sword in handHere thrives no menacing beliefHere shall no christian find any peaceYet here he sits at his throne...Here reigns he with fire and steel...3. RivFaderUt lngt lngt lngt i skogen dr brinna en eldUt lngt lngt lngt i skogen dr springa en ulvSnder ska han trasa ktt och ben av kristi lammNu stiga ohygglig fasa ur gravens kyla mullOch damm han kommit igen fr att slita huvudOch lem ntligen har RivFader kommit hem"rhundraden m lpa mnniskoliv m vittra bortty nr den vite ormen skdas p den norra himmelend skola RivFader stiga ur sin lnga smnfr att sl ner nordens kristna plga"Ut lngt lngt lngt i skogen dr springa en ulvUt lngt lngt lngt i skogen dr brinna en eldUr vittrans brasa stiga onda tankar fram[A great wolf lurks in the forest and an evil fire burns between the trees. Two prophecies predicting the return of RivFader, a legendary troll-king who once ruled the northern lands. When the white serpent is seen on the arctic sky RivFader returns and shall strike down the followers of the christian plague. Hail, RivFader!][English translation:][RivFader]Far beyond into forest there burns a fireFar beyond into forest there runs a wolfHe shall tear apart flesh and bones of the holy lambNow rises great terror from the rimed soil of the graveFrom dust has he been resurrected to tear heads downAnd finally from the flesh has RivFader come home"For a century may the life of a man crumble till the endand now when the white serpent beholds in the nordic skylinethen shall RivFader rise from his long sleepto strike down the christian plague of Northlands."Far beyond into forest there burns a fireFar beyond into forest there runs a wolfFrom the scent of bonfires evil thoughts may rise.4. VtteandaMed skrik och skrn som tusen korpars rop.Vi sliter oss fram ut ur berg och gropKlor vassa som svrd, kftar lik ulvensFram kommer vttar, smaka vr eldVi dricka ert blod, vr livets saftS mycket av det, vi inte p rtusenden haftBlod och lik nordens kanter randaVi r hr, Vi r hr. VTTEANDAgon lysa bland skuggor, nbb och kloKtt skall slitas fr okristen troOftt barn och havande kvinnade smaka bst i nattens dimmaRIV,BRDER,RIV!RIV,BRDER,RIV!RIV,BRDER,RIV![Goblins awaken from the bowels of the earth and destroy the villages and cities of the north. Feasting on humans for the first time in thousand years, they prefer the unborn and their carrying mothers. The bodies are piled along the boundaries of the northern lands.][English translation:][Gnome Spirit]With screams and howls thousand ravens callWe blaze our trail out from the mountain and holesClaws like swords, jaws of wolvesTowards come gnomes, tasting our flamesWe drink your blood, our life sapFor the first time in a milleniumBlood and corpses mark the boundariesWe are here, we are here. GNOME SPIRITEyes shine amongs the forest, beak and jawFlesh shall be torn for the unhallowed throneStillborn childs and carrying mothersThey taste the best in the mist of the nightTEAR, BROTHERS, TEAR!TEAR, BROTHERS, TEAR!TEAR, BROTHERS, TEAR!5. BastuvisanAamund och Kettil,tvenne prstermn skulle bada bastuD hrdes muller och brak, helvetiskt knak frn deras farstu.In kom trollen med jvla fart, skogens oknytt i all sin prakt,Aamund fick ron avskurna,Kettil fick sig tills bastun SPRACK![Aamund and Kettil, two men of the cloth, are bathing in a sauna. Suddenly trolls break in! They cut Aamunds ears off and beat up Kettil until the sauna explodes!][English translation:][Saunasong]Aamund och Kettil,two men of the cloth are bathing in a saunaAt that time hears roaring and crashing, griping in the vestibuleTrolls come in with damned speed, forests scent in its splendourAamund gets his ears cut off,Kettil gets beaten up until the sauna EXPLODES!6. BlodNattJag slipar mitt svrd, jag oljar min brynjaFltar mitt skgg och tjrar mitt tryneSolen sjunker och skyn frgas rdBlod skall drickas. Blod skall drickas inattNattulv ska jag rida till kyrkofolkets portDrhn ska jag dra mitt svrd, sl ner var manMnen lyser upp mitt mrka landOch Blod skall drickas. Blod skall drickas inattSvrdet sliter en strupe opp,I snn ligger n en kropp.Nattulv biter ett huvud loss,Blodet rinner som en fors.Prstdrpe vid min sida nattulv ska jag ridaoch blod skall drickas inatt[A mighty troll warrior sharpens his sword. He prepares his armour, binds his beard and tars his face. As the sun sets, he rides a giant wolf to the crusaders fortress. He slays the wrong-believers and feasts on their blood.][English translation:][Blood Night]I sharpen my sword, I oil my armourPlait my beard and tar my snoutThe sun sets and skies turn redBlood shall flow. Blood shall flow tonightA nightwolf shall I ride into fortress of christiansThat far shall I draw my sword, striken down are menThe moon rises upon my blackened landAnd blood shall flow. Blood shall flow tonightThe sword slices throatsYet in the snow lies corpsesNightwolf bites the heads offBlood runs like a rapidsInto priestslaughter with my nightwolf shall I rideand blood shall flow tonight7. Midnattens WidunderTrollmakten jag ser uppe i bergen.Frsvinn du som lyser ver mitt folk.Ge dig ivg! Ge dig ivg!Vr eviga pakt med natten skola ge oss liv, efter ond brd dd, efter ond brd ddEld och blod fr mitt folkmitt svrd skola trsta fr blodblod utav evas svaga barnblod utav kristi stamBlod utav krististam, utav krististamNattens eviga kraft svrdets kallaskrpa mnens stilla ljus vinterns bleka skuggaRiv ditt hjrta, riv din sjl, solens svrta,jag r nattens trlTrollmakten jag ser uppe i bergenFRSVINN![A greeting for the trollkingdom in the mountains and a threat against the children of Eve and the tribe of christ.][English translation:][Midnight's Creature]Trollfood I see up in the hillsVanish thou, who shine over my folk.Get away! Get away!Our everlasting pact with the night shall give us lifeAfter a violent end, after a violent endFire and blood for my folkmy sword shall thirst for bloodBlood of Eve's weak childrenBlood of the christian tribeBlood of the christian tribe, blood of the christian tribeNight's eternal strenght, sword's coldClarity of moon's calm light, winter's pale shadeTear your heart, tear your soul, sun's blacknessI am the slave of the nightTrollfood I see up in the hillsVANISH!8. SegersngSolen sjunker mellan fjll och isUr marken stiger en mrklig disOknytt vakna de skrida framUndan springa helige kristi lammVinden stiga till storm s mktigLikt en orkan den sveper framundan springa helige kristi lammDe skall minnas denna dagDe skall dmas av nattlig lagMktig sng ljuda ur trollens lgerDe sjunga lovord frdmdas segerBlodet rinner klingan skiner bltUr svrdet som givit jesu sista sttBlodet dryper snn frgas rdHr firas mnen och kristi eviga ddKom igen mrkrets vsen, denna natt r evigt lngInatt vi fira, Inatt vi sjunga vr segersng!!!!![The trolls and goblins celebrate their victory over the tribe of christ with a majestic feast and songs praising the moon. This night is eternal? Beasts of the night? This darkness will never end!][English translation:][Victory Chant]The sun sets between mountains and iceFrom the domain rises remarkable hazeScent awakens them to stride towardsAway runs the holy christian lambWinds gather for the storm so powerfulLike a hurricane that sweeps towardsaway runs the holy christian lambThey shall remember this dayThey shall judge of nocturnal lawPowerful song sounds from the camp of trollsThey sing to praise the condemned victoryBlood flows the soaked blade that shinesFrom the sword that gave jesus the final thrustBlood drips staining snow to redHere celebrates moon and christianity's everlasting deathArrives the beasts of the darkness, this night is eternalTonight we celebrate, tonight we sing our victory chant!!!!!9. Svampfest[Mushroom Feast][Feasting ends in sleepy harmony as the mushrooms used as spice start to affect the minds of the celebrants. The moon stands high and everything remains dark eternal.]
Mivel itt betelt a trhely a kpeket mostantl erre az oldalra rakom!:
2007. 02. 26.
AJÁNLOM AZ OLDALT
(1999)
