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Nom du groupe: Falkenbach
Provenance: Allemagne
Genre: Black folk, Viking
Album: Heralding The Fireblade
Titre: Heralder

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From beyond a twilight horizon where mountains were covered with snow,
Once a man on a horse came the way,
On an early autumnal morning, when dew lay chill on the ground,
And the sun's first rays heralded the day,
To rest at last after riding for more than three days and nights,
Through the woods and across the shallow landscapes,
To finally reach the village the rumours where talking about,
And where the heathen king lived for many years.

His golden armour was shining by the light of awakening sun,
And in his hand he held a bronzen shield
On which the runes all were written by a blacksmith of wisdom great,
To guide him on his way so long.
He had come to bring the message the king has given to him,
To be conveyed into all heathen countries,
And he told about their brethern, overtaken by christian men,
Now punished by the cross and christian laws.

So the man dismounted and his horse was taken by it's bridle to be brought into the stabling.
Meanwhile he was lead to the hall where the king sat on his greatseat.
Forthwith he told him the reasons for his coming,
And withing a few minutes all people were gathered by the king's mighty voice.
So he rose on his feet and began to speak about the greatest heathen host ever see,
Passing towards their brethern land....

After three days and nights of riding the frontier they finally reached,
With their hearths wholly determined,
And encountered the christian church in their once sacred woods
As the chaplain just chimed the bell.
At once they put the spurs in their horses,
Hearths were filled with rage and hate,
And in their hands they held the torches,
When Odhinn was amongst and Tyr was leading their hearts
Into a world of anciest mysteries....

The night the longswords where grinded
And the shields were forged in blood,
By the hands of most dextrous blacksmiths,
And sacrifices were given to the Goddesses and the Gods,
In the woods by the mighty tree,
Known in heathen kingdoms as the mighty Irminsul,
That was built as an immense landmark
Of heathen pride and honour
And a symbol of what shall be....

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Nom du groupe: Heol Telwen
Provenance: Paris, France
Genre: Black, Folk
Album: Heol Telwen
Titre: Ar Korrigan Du

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Au pied d’un chène, témoin de maints hivers, se dressait l’Armen du
Menhir de jais, luisant dans la clareté d’une aube révolue
Ancien suzerain des terres d’Argoat, il y a longtemps disparu

Fier seigneur de la forêt
Hôte du cercle de pierres dressées
Roi maudit d’un temps jadis
A jamais ensorcelé

Souverain dun peuple oublié
Créature autrefois vénérêe
De la Pierre â jamais prisonnier
C’horred damné

Ennon’me ‘vo, tra ‘vin er bed,
E kastiz reizh eus e dorfed

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Nom du groupe: Waylander
Provenance: Irlande
Genre: Black, Folk (Black Hobbit Metal?  )
Album: Reawakening Pride Once Lost
Titre: Born To The Fight

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Citation:
Blooded to the battle
Born to the fight
Sowed in the soul
Thrill of the fight
Taking no prisoners
To die for a cause
Honour and glory
To win without loss

Prowess and power
Stealth and speed
Practice of combat
Take pain without heed
Boundless endurance
Man without peer
Natural instincts
Stay alive through it all

The world was young
The laws were true
To kill or be killed
These men were proud
And true to their word
Not modern day cowards
Who kill in cold blood

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Nom du groupe: Wolfchant
Provenance: Ingolstadt, Allemagne
Genre: Pagan
Album: Bloody Tales Of Disgraced Lands
Titre: Blood For Blood

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Citation:
I.
Oh my god – i can’t believe – whats happen now with me
Oh my god – what should i do – my son is dead – the only one
I feel so much – pain in me – my heart is cold – like ice
Uziels look – is full of fear – everywhere is blood - to see
Oh my god – is this the time – i will attack – rigth now

[Chorus:]
And I will now attack
Blood for Blood – it’s my revenge
Feel my pain feel my sword
Blood for Blood – for my son’s life
And I will now attack
Blood for Blood – it’s my revenge
Feel the rage in my heart
You die for my son

II.
Oh my god – Uziel can’t believe – whats happen now with him
Oh my god – he has no chance – our swords will hit – his mans
He was not calm – he is surprised – against our attack
Uziels look – is full of fear – everywhere is blood - to see
Oh my god – his soldiers run – hundrets are dead – we won

[Bridge:]
Wind and storm are by my side – The troops of Odin won
Our wilderness is like an animal – the false king has to run
Feel my coldness – feel my sword
We still alive - and we still strike
Feel my agony – my pain
Look in my eyes – you have to die

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Nom du groupe: Spellblast
Provenance: Bergame, Italie
Genre: Power, Folk
Album: Horns Of Silence
Titre: Goblin's Song

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Citation:
Hey lai la hey, lai la hey, lai la eh...

Well-hidden in this woods,
There's a place I've been
Behind those oaks
A powerful secret lies
Magical is the atmosphere
Enveloping every thing
The path leads to a clearing,
Forgotten by the time

Now we are in the place
I've dreamt many times
All is exactly
As it was supposed to be
Strange creatures are taking part
In a primordial rite
Nothing can stop us,
The Children of the Night

Take a chance
To join this dance
All that "is" will be revealed
Release your mind
And goblins, goblins all around!
Can't you see?
Everything is more clear
To me and to you
But don't forget
(We've) goblins, goblins all around

And we dance
In this endless carousel
Can't you feel the mystic
Power rising from the ground?
No more bad thoughts
We can leave the world behind
Just keep in mind
(We've) goblins, goblins all around
Goblins all around!

Our most amazing dreams
Are living through this place
We dance into the fire,
Leaving our world behind...

We've touched the power,
A vision of forbidden
These funny creatures
Are (our) blood brothers,
Leaving the foolish
Far from us... far from us!!

Take a chance...

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Nom du groupe: Einherjer
Provenance: Haugesund, Norvège
Genre: Viking
Album: Far Far North
Titre: Naar Hammeren Heves

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Citation:
Skjult bak tidens slør
Fins en tid vi ei minnes
Der ulmer fortidens glør
De er slukket
Men de finnes
Vaart land forsatt blør
Til korset det er bundet
Men vi kjemper til vi dør
Til korset er forsvunnet

Hammeren heves
Mot korset skal den slå
For over Norges land
Skal ei kvitekrist rå

Med sverd og skjold og kraftig hand
Skal han knuses av de få
Sanne sønner av vårt land
Som skal engang Valhalls porter nå
Kvitekrist sin tid skal ende
Med ham går den falske tro
Vi skal mot det gamle budskap vende
Som Valfars land vil vårt land gro

Under hammerens tegn vi lever
Økser ,sverd og skjold vi bærer
Stolt vår fane høyt vi hever
Odin og de hoeye æser vi ærer
Valkyrier som over de ærede haller svever
Skal bringe oss inn i de falnes hærer

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Nom du groupe: Harmoniks
Provenance: Lausanne, Suisse
Genre: Folk, Viking
Album: At The beginning
Titre: Straight Line Of Clouds

Petit post spécial à l'intention des potes d'Harmoniks. Groupe Lausannois composé d'amis de l'ETML  k:
L'intro et Straight Line Of Clouds valent, je trouve, vraiment la peine  k:
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Nom du groupe: Vintersorg
Provenance: Suède
Genre: Black, Prog, Pagan
Album: Odemarkens Son
Titre: Svältvinter

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Den birfilande snöstorm vid herkuliska uren
Över iskrönt gränsrygg i ursprungsmakt
Fran bergryggens skulderblad hörs näverluren
De klagande toner i svältande trakt

[Ref:]
Med hungerns sorgevagnar som släpande ok
Utmärglade, halögda, med bukar som rämnar
Nybyggaröden insvepta i vinterns dok
Där ovädret skövlar och ruiner efterlämnar

Vävtätt är snöfallet som ger en matt belysning
Kylan förkunnar sin härskarrätt
Nu födan har sinat, allt känns som en feberrysning
Det gnager i själen hos fjällbygdens ätt

Livslagan falnar för omältig nöd
"Ett kungarike, för kött och bröd"
Fran korpboning höres hanskratten
Sa sakteligen närmar sig polarnatten

Och fjällskred avlas vid topparnas fästen
En dundrande härsmakt i rasande färd
Byns undergang, och lavinen är själva offerprästen
Och drivornas fängsel dess altarhärd

[Ref:]

Frosttronade de domnar
Till griftlig stillhet de somnar

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Nom du groupe: Wardruna
Provenance: Bergen, Norvège
Genre: Pagan
Album: Gap Var Ginnunga
Titre: Bjarkan

Paroles:

Citation:
Svøpet i eit slør
Spunni av liv og død

Ut av moders djupe kjød,
Inn i verdas grøne lød.
Døy og bli født på ny.


Groupe très.... spéciale que j'affectionne particulièrement composé d'anciens ou d'actuels membres de Gorgoroth.
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Nom du groupe: Falchion
Provenance: Lahti, Finlande
Genre: Death, Folk, Viking
Album: Legacy of Heathens
Titre: Black Crown

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Citation:
As I breath in the woods
I smell the blood of wolfs
I was born in the cradle of forest
I got my milk from the wolfs
And I dressed myself in the skin of bears
I ran free on the black rocks

Forest, show me your green leaves in the daylight
Forest, show me your black crown in the night

Never can a human rape these woods without a revenge of forest
The forest always answers with a merciless curse

Oh, let my fellows know that I am safe
Without the woods I must be dead
As I haven't be a human since forever

Forest, show me your green leaves in the daylight
Forest, show me your black crown in the night

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Nom du groupe: Sig:Ar:Tyr
Provenance: London, Canada
Genre: Pagan / Folk
Album: Sailing the Seas of Fate
Titre: Skuld

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Citation:
The black stone lights the way to far
Where Baldur waits the sleeping star
To spin like sunlight darkened black
And boldly sign the northern pact

Where screaming ravens soar the sky
And mighty winds the ships defy
Walvater's army marches on
To battlefields that light the dawn

The southern plague is thus defiled
To bring splendour to the northern child
Where twilight roads lead Thulian way
And destroy the ones that led astray

The new north shines like starry night
The martyr falls in black sun's light
The stone is set in middle earth
To eternal guide the blood's rebirth

Halvdan —"Ill omens my friend, look, Ymir's blood drifts into the dawning sun,
and colours it as red as raven's mead, I warn you again of this dark ambition!"

Vidar —"Aye, an ill omen indeed. My heart weighs heavy, as this accursed
sign is like heavy iron on my chest. I fear this mad quest of mine shall not continue."

Halvdan —"Will you accept their offer then? Please, our time is done here.
This new way speaks of peace, we can fight this no longer. The King has said thus."

Vidar —"Aye... the crucified one is your King now my friend. We have forsaken it all.
Our history, our culture, our heritage, our blood. Our gods... we have killed them,
and there, there is their blood..."

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Nom du groupe: Kivimetsän Druidi
Provenance: Kouvola, Finlande
Genre: Pagan
Album: Shadowheart
Titre: Jaassa Varttunut

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Citation:
Pinta kylmän teräksen, kiilto aseen jäisen.
Leiskuen halkoo se läpi kilven ja mielen.

Maassa ikiroudan miekka vahva taottiin.
Se maassa jään ja lumen verellä kastettiin.

Jäässä varttunut on teräs valkoinen,
Joka veren iskullaan hyydyttää.

Jäässä varttunut on tuo oikeus pohjoisen.
Vihollisen tieltään hävittää.

Taistossaan kohtasin tuon miekan routasydämisen,
Nostin kilven, nostin peitsen siltä suojaamaan.
Nyt sotahuutoin kohoaa kentiltä ikuisuuden,
On sirpaleina suojani, tuo miekka tie on kuolemaan.

Jäässä varttunut on teräs valkoinen,
Joka veren iskullaan hyydyttää.

Jäässä varttunut on tuo oikeus pohjoisen.
Vihollisen tieltään hävittää.

Sydämestä kallion ikiroudan peittämän
Louhittiin rauta huurteinen.

Takoi seppä teräksen jäisen, miekan ikiaikaisen.
Nimen antoi, sielun loi, kastoi jäässä varttuneen.

Polte jäinen sisällään julmaa oikeuttaan julistaa,
Raakaa tuomiotaan jakaa.

Takoi seppä teräksen jäisen, miekan ikiaikaisen.
Nimen antoi, sielun loi, kastoi jäässä varttuneen.

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Nom du groupe: Северные Врата
Provenance: Russie
Genre: Folk / Pagan
Album: На Войну
Titre: Чернород

Paroles:

Citation:
Жарким летним пламенем
Да над яром утренним
Ой полыхала заря

Выходили родичи
Да на жатву раннюю
Ой в золотые поля

По реке широкой
Уплывал далёко
Пеленою белой туман
А с холмов высоких
Проходящий странник
Край чудесный увидал

Говорил отец берегись мой сын чужака
Хлебом не корми коль не знает он тяжкого труда
Береги свой край от лукавого
Корни пустит он на твоей земле
Приготовь ему на обед булат
Чернорода прочь гони

Легкий ветер всколыхнул
Ржи колосья стройные
Ворон крикнул вдалеке

Встрепенулся конь мой
словно вдруг почуял
Чужака на русской земле

По реке широкой
Уплывал далёко
Пеленою белой туман
На холмах высоких
Проходящий странник
Погрузился в вечный сон

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Nom du groupe: Gwydion
Provenance: Lisbonne, Portugal
Genre: Viking
Album: Ynis Mön
Titre: Viking's Horned Parody

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Citation:
Night is running cold
As we prepare the feast
Remembering deeds, beyond the great sea,
Bunch of Vikings memories

Agnes, oh Agnes!
Jewel of Normandy
A generous gift from goddess Freya
In the pillage after victory

Agnes, Agnes!
Jewel of Normandy
A generous gift from goddess Freya
In the pillage after victory

Dance around the fire
That toasts the pig's skin
Rattle with moon, shuffle the stars
Let we have a parody

In this night we drink together
Countless horns filled with mead
Until the dawn calls
We stand on our feet with tencay

Agnes, Agnes!
Source of inner ecstasy
Scream in French as we hammer together
In horned symphony

Agnes, Agnes!
Source of inner ecstasy
Scream in French as we hammer together
In horned symphony

Until dawn we speak
Of brave warriors deeds
Conquered shores, raided lands
Poor wretched enemies...

In those times we fought together
With Odhinn's blinding rage
No pain shall make us fall
Taste a bond to immortality

In those times we fought together
With Odhinn's blinding rage
No pain shall make us fall
Taste a bond to immortality

Sca is sliced with drakkar ships
It's time to slow, the winds of skips
Storms are defeated with mastery
Hands and wood in perfect synergy
Reigns, kingdoms, lands afar
All within a Viking's gasp
Dreadful incursion have no resistance
For without warning they are unleashed

With lightning speed they're complete
Decks are filled as lands are depleted

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