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Midnattsfesten (2018)

by Nattsmyg

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Gårdstomten 01:26
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Here, no need to fear Sit, an offer you will hear, listen Learn, her heart you´ll earn Burn, your arms will burn Once an early morning a young man walks by a creek With her in mind he plays his harp until he hears a shriek Scared he finds an old man with a fiddle black and sleek You can learn to be the best if that is what you seek Hear, and learn how to ensnare, the sound all fear Learn, because life is never fair. Your goal is near Learn, the old and evil ways. Her heart you´ll earn Burn. Yes you will take my place. Your hands will burn Once they played together on the old ensnaring song they were stuck forever for the spell became too strong The old man could not foresee that they could not stop to play and if you listen you can hear them even to this day
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Far, far away on the uncharted sea there´s an island where no one can ever be free to explore or to dream of a world outside for the brave who have tried have not ever survived Scared were the gods. Their weakness denied them the rights to explore, to sail all the seas and to live in freedom, learn in wisdom, their minds in chains, now trapped by fear of the gods. Far, far beneath on the vast ocean floor sleeps a gatekeeper who has the lock to the door and the ones who set sail, who believe it´s all lies, they will tremble in fear when it roaring shall rise A brave soul sets sail, she is far out to sea. Far beneath lies a horror in sleep, and when it wakes the waves will grow and she´ll know why the gods will smile when she´s dragged to the deep. They have made their choice, and so they sealed their own fate Defy the gods, and they will answer in hate Eternity, and they will die while they wait Forever locked, the beast will guard by the gate
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I detta ögonblick ska jag ta vad som rättfärdigt är mitt då livet mig lurat. Ingen ser när draugen ler när ingen ser tar draugen mer Med avund i ögon, i döden jag klär, tiden har kommit och hämnden är här Draugen får och draugen mår och ingen når vart hän han går I kärr fick jag ruttna tills döden mig bar. En pakt blev sen sluten då själen blev kvar. Som död får jag vandra tills hämden jag tar En tjänst hos den onde av skulden jag har Morgonsolen strålar ner och mörkret flyr Hämnden är den kärlek som nu åter gryr En vinternatt så leds jag ut för livets rand Av samme man som nu ska ta din hand (du ska se att jag finns) I detta ögonblick tar ni varandra i nöden och lusten tills döden er lurat? Ingen ser när draugen ler när ingen ser tar draugen mer Tiden har kommit, ditt liv i mitt våld, I kärr ska du ruttna där själen blev såld. Hämnden har kommit, hos Hel ska du bo, den onde jag tjänar men själen har ro.
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Lone she stands by the shoreline, the sky dark and grey For years she waits for her loved ones while memories fade The fear she have of drowning keps her bound from where she died before In the mist her cries are heard as her spirit haunts the shore Carried by death to a pale and desolate shore The fear of drowning keeps her bound from where she died before Lone she walks on the seabed, the deep dark and cold It was death who felt compassion, and one day she was told Far across the sea you´ve been missed, you´ve been mourned Go back into the waves, you will find what has been torned Stranded by death on a pale and desolate shore The fear of drowning keeps her bound from where she died before She steps into the water with a haunting cry For years her spirit wanders, the ocean floor Lone she stands by the shoreline, the sky bright and clear For years she’ve waited for her loved ones, with nothing but fear Far across the sea, there the peace you seek will be Through the crashing waves, her mothers voice she hears Guided by death from a pale and desolate shore The fear of drowning kept her bound from where she died before In peace she stands by the shoreline, far across the sea The fear of drowning kept her bound, but death would set her free She walked into the waves, and escaped eternity For years her spirit wandered, A ghost of the sea She walked into the waves, and escaped eternity For years her spirit wandered, A ghost of the sea
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Midnattsfest i skogens djup där alla har samlats igen framåt sommartidens slut. Ingen människa sover, alla samlas sjunger skrämda på en psalm som dränks av skogens tjut Timmen sen i blekvitt sken, med väsen som ljuder i sång nu när månen lyser upp. Inget väsen sover, i sämja samlas festar offrar alla skogens väsen vid ett stup Nu, högt den står i sitt valv, enade står troll och alv, dunkel flyr nattens bal, skimmer i skogens sal när en fridfull skrud i gläntans horg bärs av var bjuden gäst Och vi minns när vi delade fat, innan ni fylldes med hat, ni som gjort era val, oss du skyr –nattens kval men bland glädjens ljud finns även saknad på var midnattsfest.
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Genom skog och snår Snirkligt vitterstråket går Kvar i samma spår Som vi gått i alla år När vi dalen når Fäbodvall i vägen står i vägen står Vi svär att det ej ska bli vår Ej vår förrän vi vårt stråk återfår vårt stråk återfår Genom skog och berg fram till en dal Nu ska fäbodsfolk få lida kval Varje får i stråket där vi går, vi dolda tar. Inget blir kvar Rövas bort till tredje dagen, brutna är nu låsbeslagen Sjukdom, svält och sorg, kval är allt som ni snart har. I dagar tre blir du lamslagen, handen din ska ej va tvagen Gikt, och löss i hår Lungsot, flen och öppna sår Men snart de bättre mår Åter är hälsa och får
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On the windy mountainside Watch closely and you will see something hide Deeper the tunnels go Follow me to see what´s down below Deeper into the ground, something makes a sound Somewhere alone, lives a gnome All he loved, turned to bone. This has always been home All he ever has known but now when time has hunted him down we meet his eyes when he lays down his crown When the mountain top is white He’s the last of the gnomes to believe this is right Soon there´ll be a storm Great machine makes the mountain warm Old dust starts to burn Gearwheels starts to turn When the day has turned to night He’s old and one day he won´t see the morning light. The stories weren’t lies Wintegrim will see, when all its people freeze and dies. You see.. The gnome has lost its kin Killed by the men of Wintergrim
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released December 31, 2017

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