Wotans Vrede : From Under theThunder's Roar split with Voices from Below

Pagan Black / United-Kingdom
(2008 - Old Vineland)
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MOUNTAINS


1. A MIRROR OF A NEW WINTER

The Summer begins to fade and the winter begins to rise,the wolves begin walking the earth howling to the new winter moon,the trees soon start to die and the snow begins to veil the earth in white beuity,As The Skies Begin to Fade into Grey Mirrors,Most of Life Seems to Be Hidden,is this the new winter?

An Old Man is seen in the snowy feilds,his eyes glew with red and his white beard coverd in frost he holds the algiz towards life and he Chants Winter,Winter,give me a New Life,

The Old Man Walks Towards The Icey Flowing Rivers He Raises His Horn and Dips it into Those Cold Waters,He Shares A Drink To The Elders and Crys "Baldr will return" "The Rebirth is near"I Am Baldr, Baldr Will Rise In Me

Now in The Dark Night's of New Winter Two Ravens Come From The Sky He Says this Must Be A Blessing from Huginn and Muninn or is it a curse from the other world "But I Shall never No as i am old and Dying." "I Shall give My Life to The Waters and A New Life Shall from From in me"

He hears The Ravens Cry and Quickley Dives Into the Fast Moving Waters Freezing Him Instantly

Now The Winter Turns to Silence and A New Light Rises from the waters Is It A Return of Good or Bad?


2. ABOVE THE MOUNTAIN OF THREE STONES


3. LAST RIDE OVER BLUE HORIZON'S FADING INTO THE DARK ILLUSION.


WOTAN'S VREDE


4. HOWLS OF APPROACHING WINTER WINDS

Winter has arrived
I feel her breath
As cold as this frozen landscape around me
My soul creates a sound...
A sound of hope that sun disk will rise (up to the sky once again)

I lost my fear
Of the endless winter night
I sold my soul to her (winter)
This voice of approaching winter inspires me…

Winter has arrived
I feel her frozen breath
As cold as music that I create
A soul of frozen landscape around me...

I lost my fear
Of the endless winter night
Winter becomes my "mistress"
And cold wind becomes my "brother in law"
This voice of approaching winter winds becomes my muse
(creates a new song that seems to write itself)
And I become a part of approaching blizzard.


5. TOWARDS HER DISTANT VOICE

Nature has gathered familiar sounds
Sounds of pain, sorrow and emotional torment within my soul
These sounds become a part of one cold voice…
Coming from the very depth of the dying forest
(Nature screams!)

Quiet familiar and calm…
Her voice reaches up to me…
I do not quite understand the words
Yet I know what she wants from me
Her voice calls me into the very depth of these haunted woods

Nature has gathered familiar sounds
Sounds of pain, sorrow and emotional torment within my soul
These sounds are now fused together with the sound of the river
And nature speaks to me...

Quiet and familiar words
Her voice reaches up to me
In a language only I seem to understand
Now I know what she wants from me…
Never forget your four friends!, she says
The moon, the stars, this river and this place.


6. TOWARDS HER DISTANT VOICE


7. TEARS OF SILENT GRIEF (OUTRO)

(instrumental)

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