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1. Cottages & SaunasAttack forward you Nordic boyFire to the ballsAttack without fear through the enemy linesAttack and let it burnHere we had built our cottages and saunasFrom the swamp we have shovelled our fieldsNobody can take it away from usNot for free, and that's for sure[Chorus:]Here we had built our cottages and saunasFrom the swamp we have shovelled our fieldsNobody can take it away from usNot for free, an that's for sure[Chorus]We eat iron, we shit the chainWe never let them liveGunfire pounded night after nightAnt then all was quit hereWe saw the forest full of bodiesNobody could escapedAnd horses' carcasses among with the bodiesAnd everywhere there burnt[Chorus x5]2. Journey ManI was born in a deep forestI wish I could live here all my lifeI am made from stones and rootsMy home, these woods and roadsAll my life I loved this soundOf the woods all aroundEagles flies where the winds blows freeJourney is my destinyFree, free as a journey manFeel, heat in the moonlightFree, free as a journey manFeel, heat in the moonlightRagged trousers, rucksack in my backNarrow road behind meI never look backLong way is in the pastAs in front of meHunger keeps me goingI don't care where it leadsFire burns under my feetJourney men pleasure and destinySky is black, stars shows me the wayMoon shispered how to keep my faithFree, free as a journey manFeel, heat in the moonlightFree, free as a journey manFeel, heat in the moonlightFree, free as a journey manFeel, heat in the moonlightFree, free as a journey manFeel, heat in the moonlight3. Fields In FlamesThey rodeThose two hundred menNarrow roadsThrough this dark cold landThey burnt all villagesThey raped and destroyedTook gold, silber and coinsTaxes to King was their missionBut pain and sorrow they left behindThey drank all boozeThey stole and killedFields in Flames andFamilies without homesMen with their golden swordsHorses' armoured headsIron harassed hardBlades of weapons slashedIn silence the village lie downHearts bleeding morbid sorrowOne man of these men of the deathOne man, broke downDown he went with insanityDown man, lunaticHe lit the fire under the houseYou could only see his feetHe burnt away his insanityBurnt away those memories4. Pine Woods5. Spirit Of The ForestHe never speaksbut he understandsThinks higher than a manHe's living inThe northern lightsIn winter everlastingHe travels aroundBig drum in his handAnd he knowsWhat you have in your mindThere's always wolf withinThat leads him downAnd back homeSpirit, spirit of the forestHiding in those northern lightsSpirit, spirit of the forestHiding in those northern lightsHe has long waitedFor the right momentStorm of colorsRages in the skyBeware, never whistleTo the norhtern lightsOr it curses youTo the woods of evernightThere's only oneWho can really sets you freeAnd it's spirit of the forrest'sOld white wolfBut it hard to trackYou'll never found footstepsIt will find youIf you are really blessed6. Native LandThe waves of the lake splashand pines hum.The frost of the north hurts,Finnish grief it sings.Woods bleak and stony, unlit,there my mind rests.There I will forget the pain,stars and moon us bless.O my native land, stand proud, facing the future.You were never broken down, banished into the nightO my native land, stand proud, facing the futureyou will never be broken down.Not weather can frighten usnot to shrivel us wintersnot the cruelty ofthe woodstake our blood and life.Frothy rapids roarand the hills high.Woods of pine and forests of birchover the wide rocks.7. Hunting SongHuntin is going onwe are a part of the wildernessHunting is going ononly the fast will survivein the forest we prowllooking hard for deersHunger croaks in our stomachesour eyes like the wolves'We run after meat as the possessedand we kill without pitywe rejoice and we laugh when the deer fallshunting's more than just killing for the food.Hunting is going onwe are a part of the wildernessHunting ist going ononly the fast will surviveAway they will not get, those four leggednot even the smallest onewe live in the forest here only fast ones liveonly strongest will survive8. Ryypp¤j¤iset9. Beer BeerFrom evening to morningand morning to eveningI wanna drinksomething stronger than a manFrom evening to morningand morning to eveningI wanna drinkcause that's what I amBeer, beerI want beerfrom beer I get really drunkBeer, beerI need more beerso much I pass outFor beer I'm workingfor beer I'm fightingfor bee I'll dowhatever I have towhen drunk I'm talkingwhen drunk I'm jokingwhen drunk I can be as I'vealways wanted to bee10. Old TaleOld tale about the girl,and the poor farmer boys,their time together flamed.It couldn't last forever,they knows it well.So they took from the moment,everythingso they took from the moment,everything.Said father to the maid,it's time to go,you'll marry my chosen one.He's rich enought and religious,He's the lord of all known.Who is the chosen one,asked gilr with sad eyes.He's a lord from the west,he is to you the man best.But the girl was sad as a child.The girl carried the farmer's child,and father noticed that.You'll die, he yelled,you'll die as a whore,you bleongs to the gallows,then I'll buried you and your sins.The Boy heard, that gilr got hung.He took the swordand cut her fahter's throat.Then he rod to the chasmand fell down to his death.There he met his bride and sonwho is that little on,yho you embrace?He is your sweet son...and come with uswe ar now here together foreveralways here together forever...11. K¤det Siipin¤ (Hands As Their Wings)Niin hilijaisen,n¤en hilijaisenn¤en kulkueen miin mustan,niin tunman mustanhiljaisen n¤en surussa kulkevank¤det on siipin¤, niin on k¤det suojanasuojana siivet silm¤insurun silm¤in, k¤det siipin¤eess¤ mustan hunnunkulkueen n¤en l¤nteen,hiljaa, niin lipuu hiljaa l¤nteenkulkueen niin tumman leskein,niin mustan nuornain leskeinjol k¤det siipin¤, suojana silm¤ink¤et siipin¤ leskeinhiljaa kuulen surun laulun,kuulen laulun katkeranhyrin¤n hyisen leskein,kivun tunnen kivun kuolemann¤en min¤ tumman taivaan,palavan taivaanrannan min¤ n¤¤ntuulesta kuulen hyisen huuonsodan kylm¤n huuon.[Hands As Their Wings]So silent, I see, oh so silentI see the procession so black, oh so dark, so darksilent I see the procession of sorrow,hands as their wings, shielding are the handsshielding the eyes are the wingsthe eyes of sorrow, hans as wingsin front of the black veil.I see the procession westboundsilently gliding westboundthe procession of widows so darkso dark the young widowswhose hands as wings shielding their eyeshands as wings of the widows.Quietly I hear the song of sorrow, I hear the song so bitterhumming of the frozen widow, I fell the pain, the grief of deathI see the dark sky, the horizon burning I seeI hear the chilling call in the windthe cold call of war,the cold call of war,the cold call of war.
Mivel itt betelt a tárhely a képeket mostantól erre az oldalra rakom!:
2007. 02. 26.
AJÁNLOM AZ OLDALT
2005
