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The Unwritten Chants Of The Dying Light

by Glädje

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halberdrejoyceth For a depressive black metal album this one contains some weird songs with strange rhythms but nevertheless the overall quality of songwriting and production remains high throughout, especially regarding the atmosphere. Also the vocals have an interesting and somewhat unique texture. Favorite track: The Path.
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darkenedspirit (Midgard_OBM) An album very excellent. We are dealing with Atmospheric Black by notes of synths present on some tracks giving depth and density to the musicality of Glädje. The music is very melancholic, black, ghostly and possessed, the atmosphere is lugubrious and pregnant and this album contains strong emotions and a catchy feeling. The riffs are slow, melancholic. So, very dense Black and carrier that will delight the tormented minds. To listen to make a beautiful experience
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1.
Intro 01:34
2.
The Path 07:10
(Original Polish, English below) Ukaż mi sens, pokaż cel Otwórz twe bramy ze srebra Abym wstąpił w chwale do Ciebie Gdyż to jedyne co mi pozostało Opowiem Ci wtedy o człowieku Który nie był pewny czego Lecz mimo to szukał tego długo Widział on świat bez barw Objęty jedynie mrokiem i ciemnością Nie wiedział, w którym kierunku spojrzeć Ani w którym podążać Więc droga sprzeciwu go omamiła Pogrążony on był w agonii Chaosie tym większym im bardziej Próbował się wyzwolić Tysiąc igieł w gardle niczym tysiąc pocałunków Rozrywających gardło krzywd Trwał on tak wieczność Aż zatracił własne człowieczeństwo Aż przestał cokolwiek czuć w sercu I ujęty został siłą za dłoń Wciągnięty niczym w paszcze lwa Bezpowrotnie, bez ratunku Myśląc, że to właściwe Uracz mnie swą mądrością Choćbym po kraniec czasu poszukiwał Odnaleźć nie jest mi dane odpowiedzi Tajemnicy absolutu (English translated) Show me the purpose, reveal the goal Open your silver gates So that I can enter gloriously Since that is all I have left I will then tell you about a person Who was not sure what But kept searching for it for a long time He saw the world in no colour Only shrouded in gloom and darkness He did not know which way to look And neither which way to go So the path of resistance beguiled him He was in deep agony A chaos that only grew bigger the more He tried to set himself free Thousand needles in his throat like a thousand kisses The wrongdoings ripping his pharynx apart He had stayed there forever Until he lost his humanity Until his heart stopped feeling anything And was taken forcefully by the hand Dragged as into the lion’s jaws With no return, no deliverance Thinking it was the best way Treat me with your wisdom Even if I kept searching until the end of times It is not for me to find the answer The mystery of the absolute
3.
(Originally in Esperanto, English below) Senti la ritmon Ni ciuj devus Gi estas facila Bonvolu sekvu min Mi mortis vi mortis Ni ciuj mortis Neniu escapi Danse macabre Danci, danci Supre kaj Malsupre Vi estas bona Le skeleto estas tie Li sercas por vin kaj min Ni ne devus kuri Ni ne povas escapi Estis vi bona au malbona Gi ne gravas kiel ajn Li ne vere zorgas (English translated) Feel the rhythm We all should It is simple Please, follow me I die, you die We all die No escape Danse Macabre Dance, dance Up and Down You are good The skeleton is here He is looking for you and me We should not run We cannot escape Were you good or bad It does not matter anyway He does not care much
4.
Świteź 07:39
(Originally Polish, English below) Przed oczyma tafla niczym serca Ze wspomnień przywołane moich Cóż to gna nocami do tego miejsca Szacunek, czy też obłęd? Widziszli te kwiaty? Marne jak życia pod nimi złożone Bestialsko siłą i krwią zabrane Oddają cześć matkom tej ziemi Usłysz ich krzyk... Rozpacz... Cierpienie... Tak jak każdego razu Krzyk martwych... Gdy nic się nie da zrobić Bezsilności rozżarzona klinga Tracąc wszystko co niegdyś Cenne, ważne i bliskie Kto posiada prawo Aby decydować O życia i śmierci powinnościach Gdyby tylko... Gdyby tylko możliwym było Cofnąć nurt rzeki, rzeki dziejów Ból wzniósłby mnie pod niebiosa I uczyniłbym wszystko Co w mocy nieboskłonu niepojętej Aby odzyskać i przywrócić Co martwe i zabrane Dlaczego... Zapomnieć nie jest możliwością Ani wybaczyć... Nigdy I choć potępienie moim przeznaczeniem I choć wieczność łaski zatracę bezpowrotnie Tak zemsta spadnie niczym ogień piekielny Sprawiedliwość i zatracenie (English translated) Before my eyes a reflection like the hearts Dug out from my memories What is it that makes me come here Respect, or maybe insanity? Do you see the flowers? Flimsy like the lives rested beneath them Taken with bestiality and blood They pay the respects for the mothers of this land Hear their screams... Despair... Suffering... Just like every time Screams of the dead... When nothing can be done The red-hot blade of hopelessness Losing everything that once was Precious, important and close Who has the right To decide About life and death If only... If only were it possible To revert the current of the river, river of history The pain would take me to the skies And I would do anything That is in the fathomless power of the firmament To recover and reinstate That, which is dead and taken Why... To forget is not a possibility Neither to forgive… Never And although damnation is my fate And although the eternity of the grace I am gonna lose irretrievably Vengeance will fall like fire and brimstone Justice and insanity
5.
Tid 08:35
(Originally Swedish, English below) Har du tid? Jag vill berätta nagot Jag vet hur det verkar Det finns inget hopp Det finns ingenting jag kan göra Säger du da och da, igen och igen Dagarna kommer och gar Men tiden rinner ut Jag kan se dig - pa soffan, varje dag Du dricker öl till varje maltid Dina bästa minnen finns kvar bara för att skada dig Ett minne till och du dö pa riktigt Ingenting - ingenting verkar vara ditt andra namn Jag hoppas i alla fall att du kan försöka Resa dig upp och titta igenom fonstret Ser du det mellan träden? Titta närmare, det finns langt där borta De är hoppet, det döende hoppet Det bloder och stapplar fram Men för dig finns det fortfarande kvar Sa att du en vacker dag Hittar vad du letar efter (English translated) Do you have time? I’d like to say something I know how it seems There is no hope There is nothing I can do You say again and again, over and over Days come and go But the time is running out I can see you – on the couch, every day You drink beer with every meal Your best memories are here just to hurt you One more and you’ll die for real Nothing – nothing seems to be your second name Anyway, I hope that you can try Get up and look through the window Do you see that between the trees? Take a closer look, it’s far away It is hope, the dying hope It is bleeding and stumbles forward But it is still there for you So that one merry day You’re gonna find what you’re looking for
6.
Semi Sweet 03:54
(Originally English) Hey I want you to know That things are looking up The last batch of medicine Seems to have worked well Well at least that is What the white coats say But I was able to get up And walk around the hospital It has been a really long time Since I felt so alive Although, the major threat Is still there The final stage of this play Takes a place in a week Doctors are saying that the odds Are on my side Afterwards we should finally Be able to go on our honeymoon The fjords of Norway Are gonna look so marvelous With you By my side
7.

about

Sadness...
Suffering...
Screams of the dead...

Tales about pain and loss, sadness and perdition, madness and unfulfilled hopes. The mourning chants of the dying light, the hope killed by the realities of the wicked existence.

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released February 4, 2019

Carnivean - composing, lyrics, guitars, bass, mix & master
Dr Crazyman - composing, lyrics, drums
Mateusz Sibila from Vishurddha - vocals

vishurddha.bandcamp.com

Ania Hetmańczuk - graphic design

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Atmoshperic black metal project from Poland, founded by Carnivean and Dr Crazyman.

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