Power Paladin - Glade Lords Of Athel Loren

GLADE  LORDS  OF  ATHEL  LOREN

Los islandeses Power Paladin ya dejaron un gran sabor de boca a través de su debut de 2022, y parecen haberse tomado con tranquilidad sacar su segundo album que llega en este 2024 "Beyond the reach of enchantment" que verá la luz en el mes de marzo. En estos días nos dejan su segundo adelanto, "Glade lords of Athel Loren", que sigue la senda europower de su anterior obra y de su primer adelanto de la segunda con la promesa de gustar a aquellos a quienes conquistara el sonido de su debut. Dejo un enlace a youtube de este segundo adelanto.

 

  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Chp9L5WEAzU 

 

They came from cover of mighty mountain lands
The servants of the forge
Fires ignited in the night
And set ablaze the soil

Deep in the forests of Lorien
The weaver of the woods
Summoned the council of Orion
And set up our doom

Forth mighty brethren of the skies
Arrows of Aenarion

Far over forests and over fields
On the wings of a mighty steed
I will soar over mountains
To silence your greed

Every servant of industry
Subjugated by forestry
They will know of the lords of
Lords of the Laurelorn

As soon as we ran through the gates of the Ael Ithinor
Accompanied by beasts
Enchanted by magic of elven lore
My blades danced the ballet of speed
Blinded by strikes from the mighty ent
We purified the glades
Elegant strikes of my power left
No visible marks on the blades

Forth, mighty dragon of the skies
Lighter of the shadows

Far over forests and over fields
On the wings of a mighty steed
I will soar over mountains
To silence your greed

Every servant of industry
Subjugated by forestry
They will know of the lords of
Lords of the Laurelorn

Foul beings of the mountain lands, you are all beneath me, I'm the shadow of the sands
Not a single one of them has been slain, by this imbecile sitting on top of me

If industry and steel of honesty cannot prevail,
perhaps the lure of chaos that resides in darkness will

My name can not be uttered by the words of mortal tongue
I've lived thousands of years, all of your deeds will go unsong

My brethren of the dark lands have not shied away from power

The spirits of my ancestors will turn away their gaze

My path laid down before me now I know that I'll forget this day

Forth mighty brethren of the skies
Arrows of Aenarion

Far over forests and over fields
On the wings of a mighty steed
I will soar over mountains
To silence your greed

Every servant of industry
Subjugated by forestry
They will know of the lords of
Lords of the Laurelorn

They will know of the lords of
Lords of the Laurelorn

Lords of the storm 

By Nash