Wolfsangel - Widdershins lyrics
Tracks 01. Barditus
02. Njord 03. Ice 04. Of Ye Birch Tree Slain 05. Lullaby 06. King Of Northern Trolls 07. Wolfsangel 08. Lady Of Darkness 01. Barditus
Phol ende Uuôdan uuorun zi holza
Dû uuart demo Balderes uolon sin uuoz birenkit Thû biguol en Sinthgunt Sunna era suister Thû biguol en Frîia Uolla era suister Thû biguol en Uuôdan sô hê uuola conda Sôse bênrenkî sôse bluotrenkî sôse lidirenkî Ben zi bêna bluot zi bluoda lid zi geliden Sose gelimida sîn 02. Njord
Waters are his herd
Wild winds are his might Praise the mighty god Raise your weapons high On his streams we ride Turn their towns to flame Take their blood for gift Let us see his mirth Enter fields of Njord Enter fields of Njord Enter fields of Njord Watch the splashes flying Hear the dead souls crying See the stallions in foam Tease their land like hail Till the spineless die Send their souls to ice Harvest bloody crop They forgot the yew They will get no luck Turn their sacred place Show them real light Enter fields of Njord Enter fields of Njord Enter fields of Njord Watch the splashes flying Hear the dead souls crying See the stallions in foam At kveldi skal dag leyfa Konu er brennd er Mæki er reyndr er Mey er gefin er Ís er yfir kemr Öl er drukkit er Haltr ríðr hrossi Hjörð rekr handar vanr Daufr vegr ok dugir Blindr er betri En brenndr séi Nýtr manngi nás Lítilla sanda Lítilla sæva Lítil eru geð guma Því at allir menn Urðu-t jafnspakir Half er öld hvar Never end this war Kill them rape their wifes Saddle pallid horse Die but not demise So ride on the storm Hand in hand we're close Sky halls are our fate Death will bring this day Enter fields of Njord Enter fields of Njord Enter fields of Njord Watch the splashes flying Hear the dead souls crying See the stallions in foam 03. Ice
Inch by inch
Mile by mile Islands we are floating by Not a gasp of wind, all sinks Still life of a cold glass clinks In the land of frozen water Vanish all the fears are ought to Eve of life or eve of death Does not matter Close your breath 04. Of Ye Birch Tree Slain
Once there lived a man in a small house of wood
Just before the threshold tall birch-tree stood Knocking at his window and pulling his hair All of that he did not care Days passed the nights and the nights passed the days Human's path was his only way Once under the full moon he fell asleep A girl came to him and began to weep Birch: Please, please, darling come to me Man: How can I not knowing thee? Birch: Please, please, darling come to me Man: How can I not knowing thee? Birch: Always I've been here don't be surprised You'll see me always just close your eyes Knocking at your window and pulling your hair Man: I'm sick and tied of you so beware Birch: Please, please, darling come to me Man: Oh, well, I'll come and cut thee Birch: Please, please, darling come to me Man: Oh, well, I'll come and cut thee Birch: Be my blacksmith to forge the new swords Be my staff for wild waters to cross Be my hop to bitter my drink Be my key to break wooden link I'm your smithy to forge the new sword I'm your way to the stallions of Njord I'm your mare to ride through the night I'm your birch tree with tears so bright Then he took an axe and exited the house Came to tall white tree and closed his eyes The girl came to him one and final time But he preferred to close his mind Man: Oh, well, I have come to thee Please, please, don't worry me Oh, well, I have come to thee Please, please, don't worry me His hands were above and her waist below Thus he embraced her in moment slow The cold iron passed into her heart When his eyes had opened they were apart So he turned to mirror again and again Blood on his axe, blood on his hands Grinning and laughing he came to the wood Hanged himself - now he's ravens' food Man: Now you will never come to me Birch: Oh, well, good night to thee Man: Now you will never come to me Birch: Oh, well, good night to thee No one now lives in a small house of wood Nothing there is, so the tale ends good 05. Lullaby
In a rusty ruined tavern
Face to face they sat all night One was good, another evil, They had dice and ale to fight Good was dressed in long white cloak, Red coat wore another man Wolves a-howled and ravens croaked Three eyes watched at dice as one In a rusty ruined tavern Face to face they sat all night One was good, another evil, They had dice and ale to fight Many bets were made by players Many crowns were spent that night One was good, another evil, Thus they had a lot to fight Final round - they're to throw Once and winner takes the bank Only one appeared for old man But another's dice was blank Evil looked with growing hatred, Heat was both in air and mind So he turned into the fire Good had vision of a kind One was thrown for eye and water One - the water rears the vine One - the rival is immortal One - we have one face and sign Nothing thrown for tree of wisdom Nothing - arrow mistletoe Nothing - is the evil guilty? Nothing - is he friend or foe? Fire vanished, empty chair Was aside of good old man Void in jug and void in memory Were there three of eyes or one? So the good rose up his brimmer, Drained it dry and fell asleep Ravens croak and wolves a-howling Were enough for dreams to keep Weaver smiled and turned the spindle And a day replaced the night One was good, another evil, But there's nothing more to fight 06. King Of Northern Trolls
"Evigt liv tecken av kraft"
Bridges of ice the women going Women go because I called them Frozen statues in the lines Make my borders gleam and shine Welcome lady be my queen Frost will penetrate your skin 'ternal beauty'll be my gift Since you'd come across my rift I'm the king of northern trolls Decorating icy halls Welcome guest here is your home Does not matter where you're from Fields of snow the children going Children go because I called them Frozen statues little toys Make my garden full of joy Welcome baby close your eyes All your nightmares - only lies 'ternal game will be my gift Since you'd come across my rift I'm the king of northern trolls Decorating icy halls Welcome guest here is your home Does not matter where you're from Walls of hail the warriors going Warriors go because I called them Frozen statues faces long Make my fortress good and strong Welcome sir you're tied of war What you've fought for's nothing more 'ternal strength will be my gift Since you'd come across my rift I'm the king of northern trolls Decorating icy halls Welcome guest here is your home Does not matter where you're from 07. Wolfsangel
Part 1: Narration
Once an angel who searched for the truth Tried to look for it riding a wolf The result of the ride was the angel inside And the smile on the face of the wolf Part 2: Midnight Ride They had ridden through the centuries Pretty angel and gray wolf Only dust remains but not the Angel's feathers or wolf's tooth Howled the wolf for moon in darkness Sang the angel for daylight Road had brought them to a battlefield Who are those brave men to fight? Wolf: I can't go farther Climb up death ladder Path'll be another I can't go farther Take a look at the stone Take a look at that crone Take a look and be gone Angel: Die! Die! Wolf: Hey pretty angel Here lies wolfsangel Stop little angel Death is wolfsangel Part 3: Songs for the Moon and Songs for the Sun Men in rags will fight for freedom Pitchforks dimly shine in dark Moonlight owners of the kingdom They will give their lives for luck Shadows die and bare the mortals Day will kill as they're in sight Night will cover all the slaughtered Nightbirds'll peak their lustr'less eyes Men in steel will fight for nothing Speckles spatter faces cold You will never see them running They will give their lives for gold On the pitchfork will be stallions On the pile of blizzards bliss Fire 'll swallow up their bodies Only bones 'll be left for beasts Wolf: I can't go farther Climb up death ladder Path 'll be another I can't go farther Take a look at the rags Take a look at the flags Take a look at that slugs Angel: Die! Die! Wolf: Hey stupid angel I'm on wolfsangel Help little angel Death is wolfsangel Part 4: Morrison's Jug instrumental Part 5: The Battle for Nothing instrumental Part 6: Cry of Idises Eiris sâzun idisi sâzun hera duoder Suma hapt heptidun suma heri lezidun Suma clûbôdun umbi cuoniouuidi Insprinc haptbandun inuar uîgandun Part 7: Mourning After In the fields the bodies broken Some are dead as some not yet Wolf: Angel, we must end their suff'rings Angel: Yes, my friend, heal all we've met So the wolf gnew through the throats Only way he'd like to heal Souls just went to Hel with angel Angel's corpse became his meal Angel: What will be after? Life was a hard craft I'm on a blood shaft What will be after? Take a look at my hand Now you see all around Take a look at that land Wolf: Die! Die! Hey pretty angel Taste the wolfsangel Smile little angel Death is wolfsangel 08. Lady Of Darkness
Fairy lady all of darkness
Can you hear my silent scream? Can you see my bones are broken? Can you feel me? Disbelieve! Heart is only word means something Honour means no more I see All the words are out of meaning Water will be bed for me Hail the Lords of sky and higher Bloody water now shall rise Only blade will kill that fire Only pain will be my prize |