From uttermost denial
Of decease they drown
Licking wounds torn open
Rejecting accusations, towards abomination
The pyre awaits
The mountain's masked by grey veils
Run to this height
Deep in the fog, faith is my shame
A devouring force
Is feeding from my heart
Growing in suffered silence
Hopelessness around, to murder I am bound
Sleep my soul
I'll die alone though it may hurt
This bitter pain I cannot hold
Before the collapse of all light
Born of earth and stone
The eternal flame of honour warms
My crushed bones dissolve
Raw senses turn to storms
Rage in our blood
Fighting the enemies
For we are the warlords who keep the burning lake
Rage in our blood
Fighting the enemies
For we are the warlords who keep the burning lake
The flame burns
The flame warms
No, I don't breathe your air
I don't follow your wind
We're the blaze of a bloody new dawn
The pyre awaits
The mountain's masked
Run to this height
Faith is my shame
The pyre awaits
The mountain's masked
Run to this height
Faith is my shame
Slaves to the pagan fire
credits
from The Everburning Fire,
track released May 18, 2017
Music by Paolo Mazzotti, Leonardo Coppini & Paolo Pintossi
Lyrics by Enrico Pinelli
supported by 5 fans who also own “Slaves to the Pagan Fire”
Needing a fresh listen. Goes to wishlist. Chooses Folklore of Man by Vale and gets on with his work. After around fifteen minutes, he realizes that there is music on in the background, it is good, it is very good. He wants to tell people why he likes this so much ... he doesn't know. The hypnotic elements juxtaposed with the harder, but not too hard melodic elements. That might be it ! And he likes all the tracks the same ! This is very good indeed ! Andy
supported by 5 fans who also own “Slaves to the Pagan Fire”
On ne frappe pas un homme à terre : c'est ce que dit la règle mais NONE a déjà prouvé qu'il ne les suivait pas et si son album éponyme retirait toute perspective de béatitude spirituelle, Life has gone on long enough, son deuxième opus, nous interdit l'accès au bonheur terrestre. La vie n'a aucune substance et la production plus distante le confirme. Le DSBM s'empare de textures sonores blues, mettant en relief une dépression urbaine. Les cris partent en fumées : ne restent que les pleurs... Jordan Vauvert
supported by 5 fans who also own “Slaves to the Pagan Fire”
I'd say Havukruunu is the rightful holder of the Crown and the mantle of Quorthon. Epic choirs, vikingesque themes and tales from the other times, of the Finnish paganism back in the days before our ancestors were brought to the cross and forced to kneel while feeling the bloody sword of saviour on their throats made to kiss the hand of murderers who burnt thousands, tore down our holy places and took our holy days. Eyes teary I listen to these songs, never forgiving the crimes of the cross! Peikonmieli