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lyrics
Над головой серого неба свод из свинца,
Где под ногами ранней весны слякоть и грязь,
Кусками сугробов зима пытается время украсть,
Из серого снега, что уже мертв и теперь не родится.
В утробе небес (лишь) тяжелые капли дождя,
Падут и сорвутся вниз, как стаи встревоженных птиц.
С неба сорвав пелену, свинцовых туч тишину,
Ливнем холодным, на землю, с грохотом рухнув.
Приняв удары холодного ветра в грудь и лицо,
Промозглый дождь тяжелой стеной давит к земле,
Осколки зимы с грязью смешав в серой золе,
Что белым снегом была, но ушла и пропала.
Уже не царица, лишь призрак и тень величий былых,
Свержена с трона, истлела корона с ее головы,
Из серебра одежды сменив на рясу вдовы,
Вороном черным, крылья расправив, в леса отступив.
В чащах глухих, под ветвями древних елей,
Сугробы снегов, накроют вдову пеленою своей,
Ниже подземных камней и лабиринтов корней,
Схоронив, утаив и укрыв глубоко под землею…
«…От стаи отбившись,
С отчаяньем слившись,
Весной умерев, зимой не родившись,
Мне – лишь молчанье,
Мне – лишь страданье,
Мне – лишь безмолвие белое… Белое!
За пеленой, весенней, сырой,
Болезненным летом и осенью этой –
Зимы откровения, покой и забвение,
Белое царство – спасение, спасение…
…Заката лучи в твоих волосах,
Чистого льда сияние в глазах,
Бледной луны фарфоровый свет,
На коже твоей белее, чем снег,
Изгибы тела – узоры мороза,
Из серебра застывшие слезы,
Солнцем пылают ресницы твои,
Зимним рассветом холодной зари…»
English translate:
Over head vault of the grey sky from lead,
There are slush and dirt of early spring under my feet,
Winter is trying to steal time by pieces of snowdrifts,
From grey snow, who’s already dead and now can't born.
In the womb of skies (only) heavy drops of rain,
Will fall down like alarmed flock of birds.
From heaven will derail the veil, leaden clouds the silence,
As cold rainfall, on the earth, with crash will collapse.
Takes strikes by cold wind by breast and face,
Raw rain presses by heavy wall to the earth,
Debris of winter mixed with dirt in grey ash,
Who was the white snow, but left and lost.
Not the tzarina, only the ghost and the shadow of old majesties,
Overthrow of the throne, rot the diadem from her head,
Silver dress changed to the widow robe,
Like the black raven, spread the wings, in the woods retreating.
In deaf thickets, under branches of the ancient firs,
Snowdrifts will cover the widow by their veil,
Below the underground stones and the labyrinths roots,
Will bury, will conceal and will cover so deep under the earth…
«…From the pack strayed,
Merged with despair,
Dies in the spring, don't born in the winter,
For me - only silence,
For me - only suffer,
For me - only the white silence… The white!
Beyond raw, spring veil,
Painfull summer and this autumn –
Revelations of winter, rest and oblivion,
The white kingdom - salvation, salvation…
…Rays of the sunset in your hair,
Shine of pure ice in your eyes,
Porcelain light by pale moon,
On your skin whiter than snow,
Bends of the body - the frost traceries,
Frozen tears of silver,
Your eyelashes burn like the sun,
By winterdawn of the cold dawning…»
Frozenwoods is a project of two musicians Malzus and Foltath, created at the beginning of 2009. The basis of creativity is
laid in the classical forest black metal form and poems about the Siberian nature.
supported by 12 fans who also own “Cold Of Early Spring”
Winter wind blasted atmospheric black metal from the desolate fields of Siberia. Crisp production and an excellent performance. Grima is a must check out for any black metal fan. 8/10 RJ
supported by 11 fans who also own “Cold Of Early Spring”
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
