Eikä aurinko valaise,
sillä silmät sammal-alla,
kynnet kylmät juurten vyönä,
sydän sykkivä sisällä,
peittona palavan päivän,
kun sutena suolla juoksen.
Saavu syntysi suvusta,
revi rikki ihmismieli,
nouskoon nyt ihosi alta
kultahisen kuun valoa.
Milloinkaan ei ennen ollut
ihmishahmoni veressä
juossu tsellainen onnen riemu,
autuus ja henkeni vapaus,
kuin nyt, päivän painuttua,
kun sutena suolla juoksen.
Kasva Kuu syvyyden alta,
syö hänestä päivän henki.
Vaipuneena suo sydämen
tunnon tuulena voi viedä.
Eikä aurinko valaise,
sillä silmät sammal-alla,
kynnet kylmät juurten vyönä.
Milloinkaan ei ennen ollut
ihmishahmoni veressä
juossut sellainen onnen riemu,
autuus ja henkeni vapaus,
kuin nyt, päivän painuttua,
kun sutena suolla juoksen.
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And the sun won't shine
when you have born as a wolf.
Nails are woven by the god of the moon,
and spirit is under the night's veil.
Ignite a grove to the shimmer,
show the dead to us, shining moon.
And the sun won't shine,
because eyes are under a moss,
and cold nails are made of roots,
heart beating inside,
covered of a burning day,
when as a wolf I run on a swamp.
May your birth come from the kindred,
rip off human mind,
arise the golden light of the moon under your skin.
In the blood of my human shape, has never run before such a happiness,
bliss, or freedom of spirit, as it is now, when the day has fallen,
when as a wolf I run on a swamp.
Ignite a grove to the shimmer,
show the dead to us, shining moon.
May the moon grow under the depth,
destroy the spirit of the day from him.
Swamp can take the heart's feeling of fallen away with the wind.
And the sun won't shine,
because eyes are under a moss,
and the cold nails are made of roots.
In the blood of my human shape, has never run before such a happiness,
bliss, or freedom of spirit, as it is now, when the day has fallen,
when as a wolf I run on a swamp.
credits
from Eikä Aurinko Valaise,
released May 1, 2013
Composer: Ihtirieckos
Lyrics: Fornjotur
I'm not a fan of black metal but... with album like this I doubt on my taste... Full of invention, of very good musical instants. Never get bored... baudelagon
Swirling guitars, furious drums, vocals that at the same time howl from infinite distance and are right up in your head; everything put into dissonant form with the help of unconventional songwriting. This album is my personal key to the icelanding black metal madness that I've ignored for way too long! Lukas Kaufmann