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Warpath
01:44
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2. |
Azincourt
04:15
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"Reaching the shores of France
Soldiers will meet their fate under a dying light"
Forces were low
They had no chance to win
But an unexpected end occurred
They came with hope on this muddy ground
All that remains are corpses at Azincourt
This is war
Hundreds of disorganized riders charge.
Longbows are bending
Heads are piercing the sky
"Montjoie ! Saint Denis !"
Les cavaliers français s'enlisent dans le bourbier
Transpercés, ils choient, criblés par les archers
C'est la débâcle, la retraite doit sonner
Horses are trying to escape
As the dirt is turning red
The charge is broken and the soldiers fall
Under a sky blackened by arrows
Losses are large. What have they done ? Condemned themselves to death
The battle was a disaster
The prisonners were slaughtered
All that remains are memories
Of the battle of Azincourt
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3. |
March Against Them
03:25
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An army of the king
Slowly is approching
Called by their bloodlust
They want to submit us
Extend their dominion
Kill our companions
A sense of fury, deep in our hearts
Is growing inside
Our anger is pure, our will is strong
They will face them both
Forward, we march
Against them, our nemesis
To destroy their legacy
The desires of the King mean nothing to us
The enemy is near
Their ranks are threatening
But our forces are bound
We will not die easily
Our forces are bound
Summoning our wrath
A sense of freedom, deep in our eyes
Will stay forever
We'll never bow to any God
Nor their believers
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4. |
Val-ès-Dunes
04:43
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In the lowland, the champions were face to face
Pagans and christians were reunited
To kill the conqueror, duke of the Normands
The silence was king and William was worried
For him, anybody could have died
As long as he kept his life
The silence faded away, battle was about to come
According to the writting of Wace
« De sa gent ou il ert enmié,
Poinst le cheval criant Toirié ! »
Thus cried the cursed traitor
The battle was a massacre
Soldiers died one after the other
A blood torrent spilled over the sky and the weapons
The brave defeated knights went with the flow
After the storm, the province remained calm and peacefull
Only stayed a shadow
In the lowland of Val-Ès-Dunes
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5. |
Birds of Prey
05:14
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Borned from the earth's most violent virus call "Man"
Raised in this corrupted filthy realm
Awakened by the wisdom of the elders knowledge
To clean this pile of garbage
We are the birds of prey
Unfolding our black wings in the sky
Gazing upon those who want us dead
Spitting fire on their authoritarian ways
Purifying this world in decay
No matter how many time they strike
We'll stand against our enemies
At dawn you will see their heads on pikes
And once and for all we'll be free
We remain immortal, for our cause is just
Power and gold drove you mad, and destroyed this world
What you've done is unforgivable, there is no absolution
For that we sentence you to death
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6. |
Sun Redeemer
05:11
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As the sun rises over the valley
Filling our eyes with intense clarity
Humanity finally contemplates its sins
By lifting the storm
We have crushed our bones
Reason
Blinded by consommation
We're all doomed
His monstrous eye is swallowing our world
Sun, astral god above us two legged worms
Consume our flesh, make our bodies burn
For we do not deserve our place in this earth
We must join the dirt and give another birth
If only we had listened to our mother earth laments
Among the call of gold in our heads
Now we die
Under the sand of our fate
This is the end
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7. |
Gaillard's Fall
03:28
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8. |
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Von der Lanze zu Maschinengewehren
Vom Pfeil und Bogen zu Bombern
Der Mensch denkt sich immer als Sieger
Er tötet und fällt Hirsche und Eichen
Aus Selbstgefälligkeit
Das Grün der Blätter, das früher den Efeu färbte
Koloriert jetzt die Dollars
Dein Öl tötet und dein Blut breitet sich aus
Wie Gift
Du hast deine Wurzeln vergessen
Die den Menschen erden
Wenn die Verästelung deiner Venen
Und die Verstrickungen der Äste
Blut und Saft vermischen
Dann wirst du dich erinnern
Ode an die Natur
Wenn der Schwefel den Sauerstoff ersetzen wird
Wenn die Abwasser dein Wasser sein werden
Wenn das Plastik deine Nahrung werden wird
Dann wirst du deinen Stolz ausspeien
Dein Blut ist schwarz wie deine Seele
Für deine Bequemlichkeit bereit, zu zerstören
Die Erde wird sich wieder erheben, nicht du
Und das Holz wird dein Fleisch überwinden
Und die Bestien werden deine Werte überwinden
Du hast dich selbst verleugnet, vergessend
Dass du ein Tier bist
Dass du wie sie bist
Nun find zu dir selbst zurück
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9. |
Into the Void
05:00
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The old man finally stumbles, blowing his last breath
His eyes fill with shadows as he joins death
Slowly fainting he reaches serenity
He passed in every land to seek the truth about life and death
Blood, glory, power, love, hate
Meant nothing
Seeing the human's weakness, and nature's power for which there is no God
As earth, water, air, fire, ether
Fill the void
He passed in every land
Walked in every country
Accomplished everything a man can dream of
As he lies on his death bed
Closing his eyes one last time
The only reward he gets is death into the void
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10. |
Bloody Field
02:49
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Adaryn France
Adaryn is a self-produced musical project born in summer 2015 in Caen, France. The band plays Folk Melodic Death Metal, with sometimes Black Metal influences. The violent voice and brutal drums, associate with the heavy bass and guitars contrast with the violin's melody and others folk instruments. Lyrics deal with History, Nature and Spirituality. ... more
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