LAST DAYS OF AGRAPHUR AMBUSH + LOST EMPIRE
La década de los 2000 fue una época excelente para la explosión definitiva y global del death melódico sobre todo con aire folk nórdico, fueron además muchas las bandas que decidieron subirse a este tren a pesar de ser originarios de países alejados de Escandinavia, entre ellos Runic, una banda española formada en 2000 y que solo dejo una muestra de su capacidad a través de "Liar Flags" publicado en 2006, un disco que despertó una gran acogida por parte de la crítica incluida la producción que les auguraba un brillante futuro, pero que luego se quedaría en solo un disco. De esta obra dejo hoy en el blog las dos partes de su tema "Last days of Agraphur" la parte I Ambush y la II Lost Empire, de las que dejo un enlace a youtube.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XrJi7ZPFrBs
AMBUSH
The flame is in the fire
The fire is in the sky
Thousand coming flaming arrows wisthel in the night
Dead bodies hide the landscape
Falling on my side
The smell of flesh makes drunk the senses
Don´t make we waste the time and...
Let me fight... I´ll never be surrendered, I swear
Rise me high... Take me to the glory, in fight...
The soldiers are surrounded
The bangman holds his rope...
Don´t be out of alignment
If you don´t want feed his wolves
The flame is in the fire
The fire is in my eyes
My eyes are burning, My head is turning
You know it´s fate to throw us back!
When the beams of the moon drank their shelter
It could be listened the counterattack shout
Gods were pleased with the scene of a few, against many...
A cry for help were the last words that many said
Before the sword stab its edge in their necks...
Keep back their troops
Don´t drop your guard
We have strengh enough to hurt them all down
I´ll never forgive
I can´t get memories out of my mind
Every promise you did in a past
Was a lance inside the dark
We´ve been living enclosed in the firing line
We´ll never defeat
Stronger feelings arise in our hearts
We´d prefer to die in these damned fields
To decay in captivity...
Sick of standing to behold the pain
Of oppresions which came with the "king of lies"
We can´t know what is, in store for us...
But you will be caught in your own traps...
We´ve been living enclosed in the firing line
Nine days until we were rearmed
Becoming closer to their hidden camp
Nine whole nights on their trail
Expecting any kind of dirty play
Nine days without repite
You know that many of us remained behind
Moonlight has been ou ally
We are going to defeat you under
The light of the Northern star
When the beams of the moon drank their shelter
It could be listened the counterattack shout
Gods were pleased with the scene of a few, against many...
A cry for help
Will make the punishment to fit your crimes
You´ll never bring us down...
LOST EMPIRE
Ashes in the emptiness...
It´s written in the forbidden scrolls...
That the jewel of the black sea should never be found
Confronted nations devastated for gold
Every beast displays an instinct and we learned to destroy...
More than two ages have slowly gone by
And the conquerors desire hasn´t been satisfied...
Another heads, the same stone...
Human being has been corroded by the same snake fangs!
By Nash