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Warewolves The pale moon casts its evil eye Over the man in the forest He calls wolves with the soundless bagpipe Utters the magic words of summoning And when the snowstorm starts its icy dance Wolves come - red burns their eyes Hungerful howlings fills the night sky In the depth of the forest There live people far from the others They live by the elders` custom and worship pagan gods Wolves guard them against the persecution of christians As they deny the dogma of christ People from the neighbouring villages Call this place - the forest of werewolves ( they tell :) Those who pass by the marsh of wolve Never return Howling The snowstorm roars Red blood paints the snow Wolves gnaw the bones of man Who dared to enter the realm of werevolwes Virsaitis Nameisis (Chief Nameisis) Es saucu jūs brāļi uz karu Uz zemi kur kristīgie mīt Lepnie zemgales dēli Es saucu jūs zobenus trīt Nav miera vairs mūsu zemē Kopš Viestards ir aizgājis veļos Bet krusta priekšā nekad Zemgaļi nekritīs ceļos ! Sargieties kristīgie Nameisis ir mans vārds Drebiet bailēs to dzirdot Es nāku paša Velina aicināts Mans kumeļš skrien ātrāk kā ziemeļu vējš Kara cirvis atpūtu nepazīst Es savu uzvaras dziesmu dziedu tur Kur manu naidnieku asinis līst Un zemgaļi kopā ar leišiem Cauri Prūšu zemēm tad trauc Visniknāk cērt krustnešus Nameisis Līdzi savus vīrus viņš sauc : # "Nu eita virsū kristīgiem Jūs mani lepnie varoņi !" # no Atskaņu hronikas Akmeni Iekaltas Zimes Melni mākoņi guļas pāri tumšajiem mežiem Drūmi vējā simtgadu ozoli šalc Uz senā svētkalna akmeņiem mēmi sēž kraukļi Tie Velina ziņneši iz veļu valsts Deg naktī zem ozola svētā uguns Grimst akmeņi sūnās un lēni dilst Tajos iekaltās zīmes Akmenī iekaltās zīmes Bet līdz ar rīta miglu Deviņi priesteri svētkalnā kāpj Pie akmeņiem stājas Un seno rituālu tie sāk Uguns gars , ņem mūsu veltes Lai dūmu grīste debesis sniedz Mums savu nenoliedz Pērkon , sirmais seņču dievs Dod nākamām paaudzēm saprast Mūsu atstātās zīmes Akmenī iekaltās zīmes Lai varam no jauna pacelt Karogus rotātus Pērkoņkrustiem Lai turpinām dzimtu kas nīkst Un izslienam noliektās galvas lepni Un mūsu spēks nekad vairs lai neizsīkst Dod Pērkon mums spēku ! Night Of The Winter Solstice The sun has vanished Freezing northwind now rules the land From the realm of ice and eternal darkness Mother Winter snow clouds sends White warlord rides the sky Hundred steeds pull his sledge of ice The roaring noise follows him It`s the sign that the winter solstice has arrived The ancient song fills the air On the mound sacred fire burns People dance the magic dance of rebirth For the sun`s sooner return Here is the longest night of the year When the evil spirits of darkness is awake Old witch woman dances across the room She drives whole evil spirits back in the gloom Over the frozen field the northwind wails Falling snow turns into the raging snowstorm Sen Dzirdeju, Nu Ieraugu Sen dzirdēju , nu ieraugu Dievam sirmi kumeliņi Dievam sirmi kumeliņi Sudrabiņa lāsītēm Tumsiņāi Dievs atjāja Kur liks Dieva kumeliņu Jāj māsiņa pieguļāji Laid ābeļu dārziņā Dieviņš savu kumeliņu Uz akmeņa dusināja Lai nerūsa pakaviņi Aramāi zemītēi Uz celiņa es atradu Dieva jātu kumeliņu Zelta sedli mugurāi Sudrabiņa iemauktiņi Semigall's Warchant Titmouse sings Near the house door Wake up , brothers , saddle the horses Titmouse brings the message of war Come on , sisters , Shine our heavy swords Then go , open the gates Your brothers must ride to the war I cut my battleaxe in the green oak Onto my spear I tread Here we swear the oath Almighty god of war and thunder Watch us from above Now we are the hunters To the hunt we go Father Moon , high in the sky , Light our way tonight Two bloody rivers flow Down from the hill There my enemies lie By my sword they`re killed From their bones we made the bridge to home This is our warchant It gives us courage and makes us strong Uz Ziemelkrastu (To The Northern Shores) The holy man rides up the tallest hill Gazing long at the black night sky Signs in the star grant him wisdom: It's time to take up swords and cross the sea! Rise now Reikis! You fought with Danes! Rise warlord of Jurpils, and your brother Meinis! Make your orders swift for building the ships To bear silver and gold and carry it home! Two thousand men will sail with them All proven true in fierce battles They raise up their axes like woodcutters But each blade has slain dozens of foes The ships sat sail in the grey morning While the tail-wind still blows strong Take us over the sea, to the foreign lands Guide our boats to their treasures, with swords in our hands Oh mother of wind... What destiny will meet us on this journey- Shall fate grant us honour and glory Or bad days of grief and disaster? Take us away to the Northern Shores There is no way back anymore So let the sea roar and let the storm howl And the great waves shake our ships Laughing we stand, our fear is beneath us Horror and death now means nothing to us Wind is our father and sea is our mother Common fate brought us together  paroles ajoutées par Jankowitch - Modifier ces paroles |  |
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