Текст (слова) песни: Absu - Hallstatt

[Lyrical magick: Proscriptor & Equitant, Musick: Shaftiel & Equitant]

From an empty house...

In take-flight, the grey hawks verged upon a sunless sky
Wild, whistling winds carried them sorely, and sailed them bristly in the same shady sky.
In take-ground, branded the mark of hall and heave; their martyrs never left
2000 years, 2000 urn-burials, 2000 lies have now been erased.

[Chorus:]
"We`ll kneel towards the foyer with our precious salz!
We`ll sound with horn, clash with wood and cleave with calls!
We`ve whittled the blades of Hallstattian swords!"

In order to see such a legacy, fire burned with a past that turned;
Anvils were forged at an early stage, molded as cats or iarn-leastair.
Ioldanach has spied on this mistery, yet he`s enkindled by the light
With hues of argent lightning and ore of purem the salt grants them mastery and might.

[Chorus:]
"We`ll kneel towards the foyer with our precious salz!
We`ll sound with horn, clash with wood and cleave with calls!
We`ve whittled the blades of Hallstattian swords!"

[Bridge:]
Hallstatt
An Salaan
An Bas

[Troid Warrior:] "I see a battle; I feel the warp-spasm!"
[Ioldanach:] The poised warrior yowls with blood about his belt.
[Troid Warrior:] "Nothing shall draw my eyes away..."
[Ioldanach:] His heart stirs atrociously, now to think.
[Troid Warrior:] "I convey the names to the planes of Destiny!"
[Ioldanach:] The poised warrior seeks an ancient seat foe the Stone.
[Troid Warrior:] "Wild, whistling winds still laugh at my howls!"
[Ioldanach:] These acts of tale-telling dilate him to hate.

Hallstatt
An Salaan
An Bas

[Pre-Avouchment of Parable:]
The young ones of Hallstatt, and the sky
Silver-ilked spears have been whetted
Vast hilts and sheeny torques of gold;
Crafted from vanquished legacies.

Hallstatt
An Salaan
An Bas

[Avouchment of Parable:]
"Spirit of horsemen and spirit of iron age acclaim
The fame for 2000 crypts at Hallstatt!"

[Solo(s): Shaftiel]

To an empty home.

In take-flight, the grey hawks verged upon a sunless sky
Wild, whistling winds carried them sorely, and sailed them
bristly in the same shady sky.
In take-ground, branded the mark of hall and heave; their martyrs never left
2000 years, 2000 urn-burials, 2000 lies have now been erased.

"We`ll kneel towards the foyer with our precious salz!
We`ll sound with horn, clash with wood and cleave with calls!
We`ve whittled the blades of Hallstattian swords!"

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» Absu - From Ancient Times (Starless Skies Burn
» Absu - Apzu
» Absu - Intelligence Towards The Crown
» Absu - ...Of Celtic Fire, We are Born
» Absu - Never Blow Out the Eastern Candle
» Absu - An equinox of fathomless disheartenment
» Absu - Four Crossed Wands (Spell 181)
» Absu - Fantasizing To The Third Of The Pagan Vi
» Absu - ...And Shineth Unto the Cold Cometh...
» Absu - Infinite And Profane Thrones
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» Absu - Morbid scream
» Absu - The Thrice Is Greatest To Ninnigal
» Absu - The sun of tiphareth
» Absu - Fantasizing to the third of the pagan vision
» Absu - Vorago (Spell 182)
» Absu - Akhera goiti
» Absu - The Infinite And Profane Thrones


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Absu - Hallstatt [Lyrical magick: Proscriptor & Equitant, Musick: Shaftiel & Equitant] From an empty house... In take-flight, the grey hawks verged upon a sunless sky Wild, whistling winds carried them sorely, and sailed them bristly in the same shady sky. In take-ground, branded the mark of hall and heave; their martyrs never left 2000 years, 2000 urn-burials, 2000 lies have now been erased. [Chorus:] "We`ll kneel towards the foyer with our precious salz! We`ll sound with horn, clash with wood and cleave with calls! We`ve whittled the blades of Hallstattian swords!" In order to see such a legacy, fire burned with a past that turned; Anvils were forged at an early stage, molded as cats or iarn-leastair. Ioldanach has spied on this mistery, yet he`s enkindled by the light With hues of argent lightning and ore of purem the salt grants them mastery and might. [Chorus:] "We`ll kneel towards the foyer with our precious salz! We`ll sound with horn, clash with wood and cleave with calls! We`ve whittled the blades of Hallstattian swords!" [Bridge:] Hallstatt An Salaan An Bas [Troid Warrior:]</i> "I see a battle; I feel the warp-spasm!" [Ioldanach:]</i> The poised warrior yowls with blood about his belt. [Troid Warrior:]</i> "Nothing shall draw my eyes away..." [Ioldanach:]</i> His heart stirs atrociously, now to think. [Troid Warrior:]</i> "I convey the names to the planes of Destiny!" [Ioldanach:]</i> The poised warrior seeks an ancient seat foe the Stone. [Troid Warrior:]</i> "Wild, whistling winds still laugh at my howls!" [Ioldanach:]</i> These acts of tale-telling dilate him to hate. Hallstatt An Salaan An Bas [Pre-Avouchment of Parable:] The young ones of Hallstatt, and the sky Silver-ilked spears have been whetted Vast hilts and sheeny torques of gold; Crafted from vanquished legacies. Hallstatt An Salaan An Bas [Avouchment of Parable:] "Spirit of horsemen and spirit of iron age acclaim The fame for 2000 crypts at Hallstatt!" [Solo(s): Shaftiel] To an empty home. In take-flight, the grey hawks verged upon a sunless sky Wild, whistling winds carried them sorely, and sailed them bristly in the same shady sky. In take-ground, branded the mark of hall and heave; their martyrs never left 2000 years, 2000 urn-burials, 2000 lies have now been erased. "We`ll kneel towards the foyer with our precious salz! We`ll sound with horn, clash with wood and cleave with calls! We`ve whittled the blades of Hallstattian swords!" Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Hallstatt: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/100/1/2001.html Все тексты песен: Absu » Absu - V.I.T.R.I.O.L. » Absu - Prelusion To Cythraul » Absu - From Ancient Times (Starless Skies Burn » Absu - Apzu » Absu - Intelligence Towards The Crown » Absu - ...Of Celtic Fire, We are Born » Absu - Never Blow Out the Eastern Candle » Absu - An equinox of fathomless disheartenment » Absu - Four Crossed Wands (Spell 181) » Absu - Fantasizing To The Third Of The Pagan Vi » Absu - ...And Shineth Unto the Cold Cometh... » Absu - Infinite And Profane Thrones » Absu - Descent To Acheron (evolving Into The Pr » Absu - Morbid scream » Absu - The Thrice Is Greatest To Ninnigal » Absu - The sun of tiphareth » Absu - Fantasizing to the third of the pagan vision » Absu - Vorago (Spell 182) » Absu - Akhera goiti » Absu - The Infinite And Profane Thrones Рекомендуем скачать: » Яков Кофман - Так хочется чего-нибудь продать... » Яков Коган - Марионетки » Яков Коган - Я давал имена каждой понежнее... » Яна Симон - Французская песенка » Яна - Хулиган » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Яковлев Антон - Кресты » Яна Симон - Зимним вечером птицу певчую принесёт на огонь... » Яков Коган - Подули ветры с южной стороны... » Янка Дягилева - Тихий омут » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Яна Симон - Белый ангел » Янка Дягилева - Песенка про паучков » Яков Кофман - Челноки » Яна Симон - Творец и Муза » Ярослав Юдин - Посвящение сестре » Яков Коган - Назначение иудея » Яков Гальперштейн - Суздаль » Яна Симон - Цветочные страсти » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты)
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