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Forefather: "Legends Untold" – 2000

энциклопедия: Forefather

Состав группы:

  • Athelstan – гитары, бас, вокал
  • Wulfstan – гитары, бас, клавишные

Forefather: "Legends Untold" – 2000

Композиции:

  1. The Fyrdmen Cometh
  2. Winds Of Eternal Freedom
  3. Visions Of Elders
  4. These Lands
  5. The Paths Of Yesterdays
  6. These Lands II
  7. Ancient Voice

Лирика

1. The Fyrdmen Cometh

(Previously Unheard Demo Track)
(Instrumental)

2. Winds Of Eternal Freedom

(Demo Version Of Immortal Wisdom)

The winds sweep across the raging skies of our tormented domain
All around I heat the ghostly chants of generations gone
can't they the howls of the Old Ones great coming with the storms?
Cries of betrayal and destroyed will over ages passed

I hear the winds of immortal wisdom sing
Nature is yet to breath its last breath

They blindly go about their ways, forget what is real
A fantasy turned to legacy, a spiral of doom
Can't they hear the howls of the Old Ones great coming with the winds?
The warnings fall on stubborn minds and on deaf ears

3. Visions Of Elders

(Demo Version)

Somewhere we lie in a circle of time
Where ages of elders have passed the land by
Somewhere we lie in a circle of time
Where those ancient mortals will not ever die
Taught in the valleys and forests of home
Devoted to ways of old
Sometime we'll lie in a circle of time
Where we are the fathers who told

I live by the distant sun of the earth
And hills that have branded my name
Visions of elders are all that I see
Alive on my elders' plains

Onward the fyrd's men, together we go
Chanting songs of victory
We will always live
Like the fathers once did dream
Guided by that which is known to us all
And means all of living to me
Somewhere we lie in a circle of time
Where reason of old is the key

The sun and the moon hold the key
To how the ways of life should be
Free of ruler, we will see
On a journey deep in ancestry

4. These Lands

(Demo Version)

Soul of fire, heart of flame
I walk across these wintry plains
The biting cold, fresh and cool air
Fills my lungs and blows my hair
Great expanses unconquered by men~
A place to go by myself now and then
To empty my mind, close me eyes
And breath the pure life beneath the skies

The distant sun breaks through the clouds
And shines its rays on the cold ground
The winds howl at my ears
As they have through all the years
Small streams flow, the sound of the stones
These lands gave me my flesh, blood and bones

Steep hills, mighty climbs
These lands of our ancestors' times

5. The Paths Of Yesterdays

(Demo Version)

On the fields of yesterdays, where many battle's been lost and won
Great domains of seasons passed, where many a deed was done
Shining lands of yesterdays, deep down they will always be ours
Mighty paths of epochs gone, with all their olden powers

Wooded hills of yesterdays, throughout our England's soil
Forests vast of times surpassed, stretched out for mile on mile
Potent earth of yesterdays, I know you will always be ours
Earth of our fatherland, with all its olden powers

Olden paths of yesterdays, with their olden power
Great domains of seasons passed, they will always be ours
Mighty paths of epochs gone, throughout our England's soil
Forests vast of times surpassed

Wooded hills of yesterdays, throughout our England's soil
Forests vast of times surpassed, stretched out for mile 'on mile
Potent earth of yesterdays, I know you will always be ours
Earth of our fatherland, with all its olden powers

6. These Lands II

(Original DIT Track)

Soul of fire, heart of flame
I walk across these wintry plains
The biting cold, fresh and cool air
Fills my lungs and blows my hair
Great expanses unconquered by men~
A place to go by myself now and then
To empty my mind, close me eyes
And breath the pure life beneath the skies

The distant sun breaks through the clouds
And shines its rays on the cold ground
The winds howl at my ears
As they have through all the years
Small streams flow, the sound of the stones
These lands gave me my flesh, blood and bones

Steep hills, mighty climbs
These lands of our ancestors' times

7. Ancient Voice

(Synth Version)
(Instrumental)

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