Pagan & Viking Black Metal

1. Ο Πνιγμός της Σύριγγας (The Drowning of Syring) 2. Η Σίβυλλα του Ελικώνα (The Sibyl of Elikona) --- 1. Ο Πνιγμός της Σύριγγας (The Drowning of Syring) A white figure The beautiful glow of the nymph The sweet feeling Her name is Syring Ladon envied her beauty To drown her body Open its crystal clear waters With her spirit he lives together A perfect face, of lost radiant beauty in the waters The curse of the river Ladon envied her beauty To drown her body Open its crystal clear waters With her spirit he lives together Eternal beauty The shining splendour Her divine beauty Cursed in deep water A white figure The beautiful glow of the nymph The sweet feeling Her name is Syring Ladon envied her beauty To drown her body Open its crystal clear waters With her spirit he lives together --2. Η Σίβυλλα του Ελικώνα (The Sibyl of Elikona) The first Sibyl, holy priestess of oracles Raised by the grace of the Muses on the mountain of Helikon The Sibyl of Helicon The ancient fortune teller announces the prophecies The enigmatic answers, of dark magical meaning The Sibyl of Helicon The ancient fortune teller announces the prophecies He recites dark exclamations Invocations of magical meaning He climbs on a divining tripod She wears gold jewellery He chews on the old laurel Immersed in trance He yells out inarticulate screams Uses of the curse He climbs on a divining tripod She wears gold jewellery He chews on the old laurel Immersed in trance He yells out inarticulate screams Sitting on the old throne of the winery I hear unknown bird voice Which they slaughtered with incoherent fury And I realized that they were killing each other with their claws for the sound of the wings clearly showed it And immediately then, scared, I tried on the altars above, where flames were everywhere But there was no light coming from the victims because the blood covered everything The ancient Sibyl The priestess of oracles The ancient fortune teller of sacramental curses

One of the best records ever made. Satyr from Satyricon, Fenriz from Darkthrone and norwegian singer Kari Rueslåtten got together to make this. If only they made more music together... Tracklist: Innferd (Intro) Mellom Bakkar Og Berg (Between hills and mountains) Haavard Hedde Villemann Nagellstev Oppi Fjellet (Up in the mountains) Langt Borti Lia (Far Down The Mountainside) Lokk (Calling) Noregsgard (Norwegian Guard) Utferd (Travel) --Mellom bakkar og berg - Between hills and mountains-- Between hills and rocks out to the sea / High the Norwegian made his home Where he himself digs the site / And put their own houses on top of them He looked out at the barren sea / There was nothing out there Let us cut and build us hamlets / And own the coast safely He looked out at the barren sea / There was nothing out there But there were fish playing in the cave / And that game he wanted to see The Norwegian Hills! / The Norwegian Hills! / The Norwegian Hills! / Hey! Until the winter, he sometimes thought / Wish I was here forever And when the northern lights shine from above Will his steel heart be filled with cruel longing! Forward! --Haavard Hedde-- My name is Håvard Hedde / And I am such a man Now I want to go away and get married / And clear a yard for me I live under a mountain / And the girl, I promise / I didn't betray her My name is Håvard Hedde / And live under mountain Now I want to go away and get married / But I can't travel far I live under a mountain / And the girl, I promise / I didn't betray her Yes, the garden is small / But the forest, it's good There I raised two furrows / And they should stand still I live under a mountain / And the girl, I promise / I didn't betray her When christians born they become many / And the debt is increasing Then I cut one furrow down / And I make my stand I live under a mountain / And the girl, I promise / I didn't betray her But when we become old / And every man shall have his So I will cut down the other / And then the forest is gone I live under a mountain / And the girl, I promise / I didn't betray her There was no wonder now / That Håvard hurt He traveled from Lanjei / On the dark autumn night I live under a mountain / And the girl, I promise / I didn't betray her He traveled from Lanjei / And then the girl was found But she was with another / He said most slowly I live under a mountain / And the girl, I promise / Yes she betrayed me yet --Oppi Fjellet - Up in the mountains-- I heard the wind calling me / Up the mountain, up the mountain/ It took me away from the crowd / Up the mountain, up the mountain And if you haven't heard it before / I will stay in Norway until I die / Up the mountain, up the mountain Here in our kingdom, here is our need / Up the mountain, up the mountain Around lots of forests we make our way / Up the mountain, up the mountain And is there anyone who doesn't see / Why do we always pray to Mother Norway / Up the mountain, up the mountain Yes, rock and gray stone, we eat that / Up the mountain, up the mountain We are disgusted by the blue men, we go to our den / Up the mountain, up the mountain And fresh the river it is for us / If you want it, you have to fight Up the mountain, up the mountain / Up the mountain, up the mountain A cruel death awaits every man / Up the mountain, up the mountain Who do not pay tribute to our fatherland / Up the mountain, up the mountain Yes, we are Norwegian and proud of it / The Christians will not see / Up the mountain, up the mountain Now we have said what we wanted to say / Up the mountain, up the mountain Two Norwegian brothers who will give anything / Up the mountain, up the mountain Forest trolls warn a cruel death / Where the Fenris wolf howled the same sound Up the mountain, up the mountain / Up the mountain, up the mountain Hey! / Can you see him? / Can you see him? / Look at the Christian meat! Shut him up! / Shut him up! And if you ever smell a Christian's blood, up in the mountains. Yes, get the axe And... Cut them down!' --Lokke - Calling-- I know a place up inbetween the hills / Where the gulls cry and the trees cast shadows I know a boy, the kindest of them all / Eyes shining in the darkness, "Do you want to see the town?" I wait till the day is over before I travel towards the town Sitting down on the stone, I wonder if he comes? / I grow so warm, feeling how the heart beats Come, come here to me, take me in your embrace

This band was around in the 90's Polish scene and got back together a few years ago to make this great album. Songs are all about the pagan Slavic gods like Dazhdbog and Svarog. Released on Werewolf Promotion https://religionmystic.com/17317080-god-dazhdbog-the-main-god-of-the-sun https://greatplainsparanormal.com/6464035-forgotten-gods-of-the-slavs-dazhdbog-alternative-view CD available here: https://www.werewolf-webshop.pl Pagan Forest - Bandcamp: https://paganforest.bandcamp.com Metal Archives: https://www.metal-archives.com/bands/Pagan_Forest/19169 Werewolf Promotion - Website: http://www.werewolf-promotion.pl Bandcamp: https://werewolf-promotion.bandcamp.com Tracklist: 0:00 Zorza (Dawn) 6:50 Gromów Noc (Night of Thunder) 10:53 Bogu (God) 16:32 Wetar We 20:59 Czarny Bóg (Black God/Evil Spirit/Devil) (Polish Pagan "Dark God") 26:42 Noc Kupały (Kupala Night - Polish Summer Solstice) 32:23 Hymn do Swaroga (Hymn to Svarog) 36:23 Tęsknota Swarożyca (Longing for the Sun God) -- Gromów Noc (Night of Thunder) -- The wind is the weapon of Strzybog / Elements his shield / And in thunderous power / Many forest creatures Flee in fear How the stillness of the water destroys the osprey / The howl causes fear And Volkhva's breath awakened / The flash of a star in space, like a dream of the black sun He was born / A chaotic wind entered the battle / The breath of the forest's soul / Inside a hairy body I am the devil's seed, I am the wolf cub / In the Element of Strzyboga A strong wind The night has spread its darkness / He enchants the world with a black cloak The trees roar with the summer storm / The Light of God Thunder sounds A flash illuminated the dark sky / Like a dream of a lifetime, a myth of centuries There in the heavens Perun arose / A silver spear The light strikes / Mother Earth brings a storm The past, the future - the power of fire / The flash blinds all eyes God of Thunder Today Tonight -- Bogu -- Nobody will kill the Wind / which disturbs the silence Nobody will kill Bor / a smile of mischief Nobody will take the force of thunder / in a crack and flash of power I don't need anything else / The blue of the sky will not die / Black eagle in green eyes and the smell of moss in the morning / bathed in the tears of a mermaid And the sun's eternal sacrifice / in the silver rings of the pond. Is there anything else I need today...? The bonfire will burn, yes / burning with the longing of the soul. And a song praising the rustling of oak trees, / it will not disappear unnoticed in the grass. The Earth will hear it, nurture it and accept it. That's all And no more was needed. -- Wetar We -- Kings of the Tatra Mountains in iron coffins / Night - wind and growling clouds / Night - deep and dark water / A bloody Mór crawls out of the depths To the depths! to the depths! / to the heart of the sea among the mountains among ice and snow rocks / spin hunting hawks the spirit rushes to the boundless lands / I push the raft into the darkness and look at the pit of death and I create a new song, like Jubalkain / the song of the giants - the drama of the dead gods the song of the giants - Wöluspa and Shakhname / Winds! snowstorms! my flock of madmen! abysses! forests! listeners of my pride! / in the night vengeful spirits sing quietly mysterious runes of broken hearts / moons, stars - my brothers - my strings! Am I a skald? I have the gift of pain / Am I the king? who rises to greater heights? thus Atlantis was thrown into the depths of the sea / thousands of columns sparkle and foam I know the gods of dawn: green oceans, / icy cathedrals in the flames of the aurora borealis, the roar of mastodons, steamers and cedars, / golden-singing harps, mystical paeans and the demiurges, a pensive procession / Over the mountains, like a full moon, my heart spins a magical thread

‘Aldrlok’ is sung entirely in Old Norse-Icelandic and contains lyrics with heavy use of Skaldic and Eddic poetry. The story is based on both societal and mythological topics, and plays out in some of the most turbulent times of change in Iceland: in the first half of the eleventh century, some forty years after the Christianisation in 999/1000. The album depicts a fictional story set in a period of Icelandic history of which generally little is known. Nevertheless, it was a turbulent time where older customs became obsolete and gave way to new traditions and, not least, new forms of belief. It is these particular circumstances which the title of the album alludes to, since ‘Aldrlok’ can be translated to ‘End of an Age’, or simply ‘Death’. Buy it here: https://www.van-records.com http://arstidirlifsins.bandcamp.com Tracklist: 1. Hvítir hjǫrvar Heimdalls aldraðra fjallgylða 2. Stormr, hvítundit grand grundar gjálfrs 3. Er faðir kulda ok myrkrs hopar fyrir endalausum vegi Ránar 4. Eftir bjartlogar hróts hreggs kveikja ógnarstríðan úlf storðar í grasinu 5. Nú er lengstu miskunndir dalreyðar ná hátindi 6. Nauð greyprs élreka 7. Ek sneri aftr til golfhǫlkvis fleygra sárelda heiftar 8. Fyrsta fǫnnin fellr úr hátunnu regns 9. Ofsaveðrsgnýr ber auma bústaði

Black Metal/Ambient from England. Songs about pre-roman Britain. 5th album by this guy already and they are all very good. Buy it here (digital): https://orderofytene.bandcamp.com/album/for-death-and-glory-to-the-gods-i-cry (Vinyl/Cassette): https://shop.amor-fati-productions.de/en/12934-auld-ridge-for-death-and-glory-to-the-gods-i-cry-lp Tracklist: 0:00 1. Blood and the Tides 10:08 2. Fyrir dauða ok dýrð við enska brúna 20:36 3. On gebyrde mid natur 23:56 4. Henmaen, Gothur Hanes Etta Gweleth 31:42 5. Ar Cricinagneth, An Agen Albannu Tu Telyr

Canadian nsbm. Tracklist: 0:00 1. Spoken at the Altars Distant 5:47 2. Anthem of War, Forever to Be Sung

This is something different at least with an attempt to make something great. Do they succeed? To me they do. So little innovation in metal today. When you listen to the bands from the early 90's they all did something unique even bands from the same local scene sounded different. Its very easy to tell Burzum from Darkthrone from Forgotten Woods from Immortal from Enslaved. At this point, 99% of metal is just spam. For every new album I post I listen to parts of 100 that are trash. They hit you with so much from the firehose of wannabe rock stars that you end up accepting the bad simply from an inability to reject it all. Soon you get used to listening to the recombinant parts of former influences meshed in with alien genres like nigger blues with high school jazz techniques spewed out with the appearance of conviction but nothing to say. It flows past like the sound of an air conditioner and you accept it all in pure pluralism. With the dawning of the AI age, jews will soon be able to offer Metal-as-a-Service (Maas) where an AI stitches together speed metal, hard rock, doom metal, punk/emo, heavy metal, rapdeath metal, jazz fusion, honky-tonk, and black metal into a constant stream of sound using the seven hundred most evocative words in English as lyrics while varying tempo enough that you perceive what feels like the difference between tracks. In reality, it will be an unending nightmare. The system will track your eye movements to figure out what put you to sleep the least and then repeat it in an ongoing opus of recombinant repetition that will soon take over your consciousness, at which point the computer will pipe it directly into your brain through a neural modem until you become dependent on it in order to get sleep or defecate, at which point the monthly rate goes up and you cancel Netflix and PornHub just to afford your daily metal drone. At some point, the system will apply advanced mathematics and find the quanta that generates the most response, then optimize as AIs always do until you are listening to the sound of an idling engine with wind noises over it while some hipster talks about how he installed Gentoo onto his M2 and can now play Doom at the original frame rate while data-mining Twitter posts for mentions of white supremacy in the background as his Hispanic transsexual midget femboy manletwife services him and the AI uses their moans and dirty talk to jew your brain. Experimental/Avant-Garde Black Metal mixed with Doom, trad. Italian folk music and classical music. Band made up of clarinetist Vittorio Sabelli from Dawn Of A Dark Age and Notturno, vocals by Tenebra of (Dreariness) and Nequam (The Magik Way). Drums by Aeternus of (Handful of Hate), bass by Rubrum, while Sparda and Sakis Tolis (Rotting Christ) backup vocals/choir/trad. instruments. Sabelli adds his clarinet, brass instruments and piano. Tracklist: 0:00 1. Dies Irae 2:32 2. Il Cerchio e il Fuoco 17:28 3. Lamie 27:36 4. Il Processo 37:32 5. Al Rogo!/Dies Irae

Magyar Pagan BM from USA. Only album they put out theres an EP and a demo too but this is by far the best. Just realized the singer is a woman. Had no idea until I looked for a scan of the album cover on metal archives. https://www.metal-archives.com/bands/Tengereken/ Tracklist: 0:00 1. The Great Ride 5:08 2. Verszerzodes (The Blood Oath) 12:54 3. Tarkans of War 17:35 4. Seven Arrows 20:53 5. The Battle of Carpathia 24:07 6. In Battle 26:41 7. As Attila Rides 29:20 8. Pillage First Then Burn

Italian Folk Black Metal based on Roman mythology. Tracklist: 0:00 1. Matavitatau 3:05 2. Versipellis 13:14 3. O Clitumne! 21:58 4. Hirpi Sorani 34:31 5. Scurtchìn 44:50 6. N.A.F.H.

German Pagan BM/NSBM. Geweih=Antlers. Ripped from the 2x12" LP release. Compilation with all their released songs. Tracks 2 and 7 are the "Moorleichen" 2002 split. Tracks 1, 3-6, 8 are the "Seelennarben" 2000 demo. Tracks 9-16 are the "Schrei nach Vergeltung" 1997 demo. Tracklist: 0:00 1. Triumph ueber die Massen (intro) (Triumph over the masses) 1:41 2. Irrlicht (Will o' the wisp) 10:51 3. Misanthropia 17:51 4. Schrei nach Vergeltung (Cry for Retribution) 22:08 5. Rabenschwarm (instr.) (Raven Swarm) 23:56 6. Ewiger Schmerz (Eternal Pain) 30:13 7. Lost Wisdom (Burzum Cover) 34:14 8. Abschied (outro) (Goodbye) 43:16 9. The Arrival (intro) 44:20 10. Awaiting the Armageddon 48:54 11. Kinder der Nacht (Children of the Night) 53:02 12. The Quest (instrumental) 55:06 13. When Suffering Turns to Hate 1:01:17 14. Wolfssturm 1:05:45 15. Ruhm und Sieg (Glory and Victory) 1:13:34 16. Wintermelodie (outro)