CURSED DWARF
Hagbard es una joven banda brasileña cuya música podríamos clasificar como un melodic folk death metal, aunque sus influencias según ellos mismos reconocen en su facebook beben de diferentes conceptos y sus temáticas se alimentan de diferentes culturas y tradiciones, así como de mitología y fantasía. El grupo se forma en 2010, y desde su creación han editado un LP y un EP. En 2011 editan una demo "Warrior's legacy" poniendo en práctica todos los conceptos musicales antes expuestos. Enseguida el buen nombre de la banda comienza a crecer en la escena underground brasileña y su trabajo ve como crítica y fans lo toman positivamente. Tras firmar por "Sound age productions" el grupo graba su primer LP, "Rise of the sea king", de 2013, un gran disco debut del que sin duda hablaremos en otra ocasión y que recomiendo dar una ocasión si eres amante del estilo death folk, posiblemente te lleves una agradable sorpresa si no sabes de estos chicos. En 2014 firman por "Genocidio records" y editan en 2015 su segundo material oficial de estudio, el EP, "Tales of frost and flames", del que hoy quiero dejar un tema en el blog, un EP con cinco temas muy en la linea del anterior LP, del que podemos destacar "War for the dawn", o la canción que hoy quiero dejar en el blog, "Cursed dwarf", una canción de la que dejo un enlace a youtube.
All over the golden castle
A whining echoed
When a monstrous birth
Brought the third heir of the lion
A shame for his father
Condemned by the family
Exposed as a freak
The imp had a heavy burden to keep
Through suffering he learned
His value lies not
In the reach of his arms
Nor in a bright smile
But in his mental excellence
The wind blows against him
But he shall not stop fighting
Following his path without regrets
And always paying his debts
Branded for eternity
To live in deep sadness
For the cost of his first breath
Was his own mother's life
Rejected from the start
Forced to face his limitations
To owners of broken hearts
Whores and wine come as consolation
Bearing an uncertain future
Blamed for crimes he did not commit
In spite of his size
He was strong as a lion's roar
The cursed dwarf
The wind blows against him
But he shall not stop fighting
Following his path without regrets
And always paying his debts
A whining echoed
When a monstrous birth
Brought the third heir of the lion
A shame for his father
Condemned by the family
Exposed as a freak
The imp had a heavy burden to keep
Through suffering he learned
His value lies not
In the reach of his arms
Nor in a bright smile
But in his mental excellence
The wind blows against him
But he shall not stop fighting
Following his path without regrets
And always paying his debts
Branded for eternity
To live in deep sadness
For the cost of his first breath
Was his own mother's life
Rejected from the start
Forced to face his limitations
To owners of broken hearts
Whores and wine come as consolation
Bearing an uncertain future
Blamed for crimes he did not commit
In spite of his size
He was strong as a lion's roar
The cursed dwarf
The wind blows against him
But he shall not stop fighting
Following his path without regrets
And always paying his debts
By Nash
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