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Orkan

by VELM

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1.
Across the nighted deeps of space Past Neptune cold and dim Where solar wastes meet starry voids Is Yuggoth on the rim From the wells of night to the gulfs of space Beyond the Sun's wan glim On gossamer wings come flying the fungi From Yuggoth on the rim Lost in the darkened hills where they lurked I heard their voices coarse and grim Whisper of space and time, and stranger things On Yuggoth on the rim In darkling woods, encircled, they gathered Chanting an Eldritch hymn: "Ia! Nyarlathotep! Who brought strange joy To Yuggoth on the rim." In sibilant tones they sang of Shub Niggurath's fabulous vim Of Yog-Sothoth, who dwells beyond Even Yuggoth on the rim Tomorrow they will take me there Through spacetime's limpid scrim Across vast chasms of empty space To Yuggoth on the rim
2.
Végtelenben merítve, széllel szálló hangtalan néma gyász Lelkünk sikolyát inti az elmúló ragyogás Megtörten révedve, hideg magányos éjszakán az emlékeinkbe nézve, mikor még dicső volt a láng... Vérvörös alkonyon hideg lángként hatolt csontig a reszketés... A magány, ordítva töri fel a mennyek országát lelkünk diadala múló emlék csupán... Tanitották őseink, méltóságot a dicsőségre az örök zordon hegyeinknek árnyékában A csillagok alatt porladunk a magunk valójában... Talán volt perc, mikor még éreztük a testet mikor még léteztünk, véreztünk... emberi mivoltunk a múlt új dimenziók nyílnak az égen A fekete űr, mit világítunk sötét lángként körbeölel Fagyott hajnalon hideg lángként hatolt csontig a reszketés... A magány, ordítva töri fel a mennyek országát lelkünk vesztett csata hangját hallatja csupán... Talán volt perc, mikor még éreztük a testet mikor még léteztünk, véreztünk... emberi mivoltunk a múlt új dimenziók nyílnak az égen dimenziók, melyek már nem visznek fényt a létbe...
3.
Snow-white wolf born passion Your proud running like Wild gallop Alpha-heart beating Would fly with stars blue tundra icicle Show Him, yarn In steep glowing ebony eyes His only blessed-winged counterpart Black furry bitch: embodied desire Blue tundra icicle, yarn Him, yarn! Thunder does not scare Bleeding from a thousand wounds On bloody stream surface Ancient moonlight looms In your pack order reigns under your loyal lead On thickets of mountains where ink-sky freezes Blue tundra icicle, yarn more, sing! Moon-faced nights Your blood always runs Your shining, dazzling Brazen slurry trace Blue tundra icicle, only the spirit sings... [Note: The last two verses are printed in the booklet as part of the lyrics, but are not sung.]
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Orkan 05:23
Swirling dust before the windows There is no light in me I killed all its gleam A feeling rising and just growing The law writing Death-bringing black clouds Wreathing above the mountains Hurricane of stone crusher Dust breaker feelings Rampant wedding Dance of beasts unleashed In the pervading moon garden Painted with blood Just screams can be heard from them Whose gods message no more Whirling dust before my window There is no light in me No more light My soul is whirling My body is streaming In the hurricane of devastation I disappear in the wind And become one with Eternity
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Tears are falling from the trees Dried yellow leaf-seas A forest with power lost Time is here, it has come Feel the scent of decay Silent decaying words of the branches As they talk with the wind In hope for a better future Sad willow, dead bird There's fog, cold and mud all over the place The rotting soul of summer sinking Teardrops are falling from the trees into the deep Lonely pine forests, misty mornings See nothing else but the blue sky At night beyond them the star signs forming a line The numbers of year rings growing inside Sound of cry calls from the deep Like a miserable child shouting towards the sky With grey and pale face Maybe one day it existed Ripple of cracking branches Mute silent howling A last teardrop falls down to the ground The Carpathians singing the song of Autumn
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Farewell 03:39

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Second full-length of Hungarian Pagan Black Metal duo.
Released by Neverheard Distro. Tape version in 2015, CD in 2016.

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released May 15, 2015

Line up:
Terebesi Tibor - Guitars, Bass, Vocals
Tóth Gellért - Guitars, Drums, Keyboards

Recorded at Studio Hell, mixed at Denevér Studio in 2014.

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