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Anathema

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Brus-kuluz taurzur bûrzu tiil-ob

Hush-ob dhurum agh ufum dhurum

Tor Vautu brus-troguz

Urgai-u gukh dûmp agh tiimor

 

Talaan-u rûk-ir tor urûk

Nauru-ir agh kragoru nûrsu grishûrz

Nork-ulu furtun agh goth

Mordor-ob bot-tuk

 

Ghaash agh akûl - Nazgûl skoiz

Mirdautas vras!

Karn ghaamp agh nût

Shaut Manwe quiinubat gukh

 

 

Herlig.

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Jepp.

Summoning - Mirdautas vras

 

 

 

...for oss særinger :)

 

 

oversatt:

Dark have been my dreams of late

Of secret doubt and secret fear

A thousand years have passed away

To lay down doom and terror

 

To north ride on, a thousand orcs

On wolves with giant bloody fangs

They take the storm and power

Of Mordor through the world

 

Fire and Ice, the Nazgûl fly

It is a good day to kill!

(Painted) red is Earth and sky

Even Manwë will bow down

 

 

NP: Summoning - Long Lost To Where No Pathway Goes

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NP: Summoning - Long Lost To Where No Pathway Goes

Åh. Den er elsk :love:

 

Har du navn på bandmedlemma og eller? Shagrath har sikkert vært med på eit eller anna tidspunkt... :p

 

Line-up:

Protector: Guitars, Vocals, Keyboards

Silenius: Bass, Vocals, Keyboards

 

Guest musicians

Trifixion: Drums on Lugburz

Pazuzu: Vocal parts on Lugburz

Tania Borsky: Female Vocals on Stronghold

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Se filmen hos Youtube

 

Where forest stream went through the wood

and silent all the stens there stood

of tall trees, moveless, hanging dark

with mottled shadows on their bark

 

as faint as deepest sleeper's breath

an echo came as cold as death

Long are the paths, of shadow made

where no foot's print is ever laid

 

No moon is there, no voice, no sound

of beating heart; a sigh profound

 

once in each age as each age dies

alone is heard. Far, far it lies

the Land of Waiting where the Dead sit,

in their thought's shadow, by no moon lit.

 

Upon the plain, there rushed forth and high

Shadows at the dead of night and mirrored in the skies

 

Far far away beyond might of day

And there lay the land of dead of mortal cold decay

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