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Pikkulapsi
00:55
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2. |
This Is Goodbye
04:29
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Truth is hitting like an earthquake
Claws clenching with a cold pain
Have we been even awake?
Was this life ever in vain?
Unspoken words
Broken promises
These coming times will determine
How history remains
Truth is hitting like a lie
Claws clenching with a cold stare
If all this really is goodbye
Then we better prepare
Tonight the veil will fall
Drag us all to the other side
In denial claim us all
Tonight the dead will ride
So begins the great voyage
We’re already at the fence
The night is at its edge
In this grandiose nonsense
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3. |
Angra Mainyu
02:43
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4. |
Same Scars
05:20
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Once upon a wood
Without a king or queen
There lived forgotten people
Alone amongst the green
Once they were songs
Endless tunes and melodies
But silence stole the crown
And filled our elegies
We are all siblings
Sharing the same scars
On a dragon's wings
Flying to the stars
One voice fell mute
The forest was silent
No more violin or flute
Taking part in the chant
We put down the bows
The lute, the harp, the chanter
And instead we rose
Our hope as a banner
One day queens and kings
Will tear down the bars
On a dragon's wings
Coming through the stars
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5. |
Skírnismál
04:39
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ek sá ganga
mér tíða mey;
armar lýsto
en af þaðan
alt lopt ok lögr
Mær er mér tíðari
en manni hveim
ungom í árdaga;
ása ok álfa
þat vill engi maðr
at vit samt sém
Löng er nótt,
langar ro tvær,
hvé um þreyiak þriár?
opt mér mánaðr minni þótti
en siá hálf hýnott.
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6. |
Autumn Sun
06:06
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The air is still so full
Of scents of rain on leaves
The mist rises like shreds of wool
That our heart barely perceives
The forest had worn that gown of hers
Before welcoming winter
Shining with the bright colors
Of fire, gold and copper
And the autumn sun comes down slowly
Casting some long shadows
And sparkles of light are silently
Blazing the meadows
And when the night is upon us all
Colors are fading away
The slumber embraces the wonders of the fall
Before comes the new day
The silence takes place in countryside
Like a veil upon the fields
The few remaining lives abide
Nature surrenders and yields
Soon the snow will die and fall
On the cold earth set asleep
The time will let us hear the call
Of what will soon resurrect from the deep
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Le Garçon de l'Automne Strasbourg, France
Between deep strong respect for Nature and animals, overwhelming feelings that can’t stay unspoken, and everlasting wish to invoke the beauty of forgotten times, Le Garçon de l’Automne creates authentic folk music that aims to our pagan, caring, archaic human nature within, featuring energic folky tracks to dance on, as well as nostalgic slower songs that remind of falling leaves. ... more
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