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Noctes
« Pandemonic Requiem »
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| 1. Twilight Elysium
Pale and speechless in reflection gazing past
as diffusion to adorn the vast
As the crescent moon adept in glare
by the flames of evil in my stare
Broken by the spell invoked by time
Grim but gracious through the landscapes wide
the drapes of nightfall once again t |
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Эти ребята из Швеции играют неплохой True Black с элементами Sympho Black, как ни странно это бы звучало.Это их первый альбом. По техники игры можно сказать сразу, что это не халтура. У лидирующей гитары достаточно сложные пассажи, что не характерно для True Black. Ритм барабанов меняется от достаточно быстрого (конечно ни как у Marduk или Hate eternal) до, как это называют среднетмпового back metal. Клавишные проявляются в основном в начале композиций (как вступления), иногда их можно услышать(очень редко) и в гуще событий. На альбоме есть одна полоностью Ambient песня. Качество записи оставляет желать лучшего, ну конечно до Darkthrone( Transilvanian Hunger или Panzerfaust), им далеко но всё же. Атмосфера альбома несмотря на свою true balck'овость средневековая (незря на фотках они с мечами и топорами).
Насчёт лирики ничего скзать не могу, но по моему она совпадает по смыслу с атмосферой. В завершение могу сказать в этой группе есть огромный потенциал.
ЗЫ всем любителям этого стиля must have
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Заслышав первые аккорды с первой композиции. я решил что все же появилась новая по-настоящему хорошая мелодичная блек группа , да неет.... Своих собственных идей у этой группы - ноль. Играть чужую музыку всегда приятно...и насочинять свои тексты. Раздражает ужасное знание английского - что это за ужас: Butterfly, Attila, Twilight Elysium...? Конечно, те, кто не слышал всяких там Боргиров и Кредофилов скажут мне что мол ниче не смыслю в музыке, хорошая мелодичная... Но когда услышат Enthrone или For All Tid, быстро изменят свою точку зрения. Свое тут есть разве только использование акустических гитар отличное от Dimmu, Cradle Финальный вердикт - качественно записанный ПЛАГИАТ. |
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С точки зрения true&evil - ребята не очень. Глобальной молотиловки и мясных треков просто нет - всё сделано с большим вкусом, достаточно мрачно, даже изящно. Очень много интересных (сложных) мелодий, что после Mother North от товарища Сатира встречается редко.
Музыка получилась очень свежей, жаль, что подводит запись (качество примерно тоже, что и у Сатирикона времён Mother North). Однако, сведено профессионально, синтезатор сидит чётко на своём месте - вперёд не лезет, иногда хочется немного больше голоса (с позиции атмосферик- это не достаточно зло).
Вердикт: один из немногих качественных альбомов третьей волны блэка, определённо must have. Кстати, следущий альбом мне показался слабее. |
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Through apertures in the web of stone
shadows sweeping through my dungeons walls.
As the sun in frailty sprawls to rest
in the haze of dreamers nest
Across the sky the angels sweep
drawing sunset with the dayrays left to reap.
To cherubic tones of hymnody
the winds of medieval plague to dance
Towards the scenery agaze,
at the canopy ablaze.
Oh how I envy thee, oh pagan gale to travel.
In the twilight elysium to ride.
As the sun in frailty sprawls to rest
in the haze of dreamers nest
Across the sky the angels sweep
drawing sunset streams.
As the night approaches me to reave
the remaining rays of daylight stream
I dream of sunsets yet to be
when the twilight spell will set me free
Twilight Elysium
2. Reverie
Archangel dark in raven garb.
Revelation of dreams to follow.
Apocalyptic shade triumphant the night.
Aroused to guide my shadow.
Wings of twilight carries me.
Through graven dreams and mysteries
Upon the moonlit wintersky
In midnight drama I greet the silence.
The dreams I reap Hedonic feast.
An ode to flesh and darkness
Euphoric tones inveigle.
From the shades ululation whispers
To lure me through the veils of time.
Demons-Departed souls of the dead.
The decipies of dreams
I'm driven to their depths.
From my reverie awaken
Frostbitten by the snow
Lying dead but dreaming
In winterdoss entombed
Buried in the semblance
Of a nightmare yet in afterglow to sprout.
Wings of twilight carries me.
Through graven dreams bad and
Upon the moonlit wintersky
In midnight drama I greet the silence.
The dreams I reap Hedonic feast.
Mysteries unknown reality past
Visions from dreamlands so dark.
Midnight drama dreams flows free.
Aeons past in Reverie
Embedded in the veils of time
Mummified Embraced in rime
Voyager of depths unknown.
Sceptred with a thorned crown
My soul is bound to seek again.
Within the voids where life and death descends
Reverie
3. Hokmah Nistargh
From dreams of prudence I shall rise,
to flee the grave where I was bound
With wings of knowledge beyond divine
and ride the winds through landscapes wide
My ancient wisdom shall be spread,
within the vast of goodness fed,
On waves of time, as one with dark
among the stars aeons yet to spark.
Upon the the cross of might I'm crucified
paradise-no place for me to dwell
Within the heart of diuvnal harmony
eternal-as one with the dark,
My eyes devours the rays of glee
the lurks its way through the shadows
I'm guarding secrets soon to bloom
in the dust of Edens meadows
In prophecies unspoken Im to seek
the black strain of dawn.
From dreams of prudence I shall rise,
to flee the grave where I was bound
With wings of knowledge beyond divine
and ride the winds through landscapes wide
Within the voids of endless dark
I'm still waiting for an eve to come
when my ancient wisdom shall be spread
within the vast goodness fed.
Roses spawn from moonlight streams
to disperse the seed of evil dreams
Encircles me with necromantic thorns
to shred the grace of paradise
My eyes devours the rays of glee
the lurks its way through the shadows
I'm guarding secrets soon to bloom
in the dust of Edens meadows
4. In Silence
I raise the chalice high
cursing god, and his crucified son
I drink to ease the pain, to forget your acrid treachery
the beauty you took from me, to decay into eternal sleep
I drink the blood from thee
oh graceful bride below the deep
In silence, I can hear you calling me
In silence, within the heart of despair
In silence, from a distant dream, I can hear you scream
Am I the one to set you free?
Usurper of dreams, of blight and disease
undivulged in a world of desires
Let me fall from this earth, for a dismal rebirth
in the land of the countless departed.
My love, I crave for thee
let me join you in your direful dreams
I leave the diurnal light
to grope trough the domains of eternal night
Wanderers of dark, let me sour through the gates
let me perish among these immortals
World of dreams, open your arms
let me perish among these immortals
Usurper of dreams, of blight and disease
undivulged in a world of desires
Let me fall from this earth, for a dismal rebirth
in the land of the countless departed.
In sparking art of shimmer
my gaudy bride appears
She sails in darkly beauty, pure she greets my eyes
approaches me like an angel, beyond all life she flies
She takes my hand and whisper, this life is not for thee
Good-bye my sweet beloved, we weren't meant to be
World of dreams, open your arms
let me perish among these immortals.
From flames of darkness, I can feel my mistress beckon
In dismal drams incarnate, in a distant world of disillusions
A memory of passion, remains within my heart
I am to die now, to join you on the infinite path
Oh sceptred mistress, from dreams of passion spawned
My queen of beauty, through darkness we will walk.
5. Attila
A noble szejke born and bred
Full loftily I held my head
Great Attila my sire was he
As legend he left to me.
A dagger, battleaxe and spear.
A heart to whom unkown is fear
A potent arm which often has slained
The tartar for in fields and plains
The scourge of Attila the bold
Still hangs amoung us as of old
And when this lash we swing on hig
Out enemies are forced to fly
The szekle proud then learned to know
And strived to become his foe
For blood of Huns runs in his warm
And will know to wield his arm.
6. Butterfly
The sunlight sky is fading, in different shades of dark
A spellbound day has ceased, and drowned within the past
The mighty sun is dying, the fairness torns apart.
Those silent days are over and disappears within the dark
Tones from spheres pulsating, the darkest eve arise
The gleaming sun is drowning in ancient lakes of time
Alone I watch the sunset, pale and dead inside
The sunlit sky is fading, and just like me it dies
A lightning stream of sunlight is brightening up the dark
The dawn of a new beginning as I wake up once again
Kissed by holy sunshine, blessed with sin I'm raising
Over dewdrowned fields I soar, a godless butterfly
A sparkling ray so bright, with sacred angel flies
Through dreams thates fed with light, where daylight never dies
A butterfly, a holy one
a spark within the dark
I dare the night, I soar with thee
U dream the sights, you'll never see
Kissed by holy sunshine, blessed with sin I'm raising
Over dewdrowned fields I soar, a godless butterfly
But dreams are never true, I'm back were I began
Where daylight fades to dusk and darkness overwhelmes
I wish my dreams were real, but life is not to be
that harmless butterfly, that dies inside of me
7. Winterdawn
[Insturmental]
8. Purgatory Temptations
Midnight-from starlight caressed by silver shades of the mon
the nightfall-my darkness to sway
As I lay undivulged-embraced in the darkest of tombs
to spawn the purest of wombs
With claws of darkness angels shred the beauty in my holyness
and cast me down through the voids of endless time
from the throne of life
As memorial choires penetrates the silence where I breathe
Nocturnal hymns of blasphemy-pleadings for my goddess to rise
Oh quess of death serve me thy nectar
let me taste the blood of immortality
Ler me see the pleasures that awaits me
in teh stupor passion of dying
My lungs burst by wisdom
as I breathe the secrets of ancient dark
aroused by the queen of shadows
to hunt as one with stupendous nights
I am to rise above consumption
mesmerized by wisful thoughts
Amonth the darksome dreamers flowing
on waves of living lifeforms loss
Each fraction of a day-nocturnal patience
Purgatory Temptations
The angels slained and smothered brings me flesh to my bones
Incarnate from my cradle I'm to rise from below
Unhallowed by the specious, a new messiah in sickness form
to decieit the feeble mortals and the celestial sphere usurp
My lungs burst by wisdom
as I breathe the secrets of ancient dark
aroused by the queen of shadows
to hunt as one with stupendous nights
9. Orphean Horizons
Within the winter full moon gloom, where global frost endeavours
Life fragile shades the angels dance, to bless my soul in evil
Enigmatized-Enclosed in white, the path of dreams I wander
To seek the landscapes I decieved, to hunt the lute of endless life
Symphonic orisions- to guide my journey through the night
Orphean Horizons-seduces me towards the light
Gazing past the winter scene, the fields of dark contiguity
Obliged to see the myth reveal, I submit to the bounds of soverignty
Life no longer serves my pleasure, broken by the worms of time
I yearn to greet eternal slumber, enshrinded within the depth of death
Dispersed across the winter sky
the lost ones that from death have fled
Like lucid art divests the heavens
in pulsating waves of patterns red
Swirling storms of dust
embraces me to blind my sight
[Chorus]
I Close my eyes to die in peace, no longer life can me deride
I lay myself to greet the vast, to fade away within the night
[Chorus]
10. Lamia
The oath of dark enigmas-my return
Requiem-my memorial prevail, the graven
stench aurora to inhale
The latent dreams to burst from moonlight streams
within the cryptic woods that I pervade
Noctabulant-redivivus to reave, in nightmares to encyst the Empyreal,
Incestous-A nightwalker to be, to stumble pathways for eternity
Impious nymph in blood-stained bloom, an astral incarnation
Amourous night enrobed in black-Lamia of dark temptations
Appears before my eyes
The curse of time I've laid on thee, to taste my tragedy
I banish thee to my dader dreams, predacious in my
primacy
Lamia
Noctabulant-redivivus to reave, in nightmares to encyst the Empyreal,
Incestous-A nightwalker to be, to stumble pathways for eternity
Ominous the darkness heaves by shados opaque plethora
Burn!
She casts her vesture over me and bites my neck
so blood pours free
I let her drink from my pounding veins
the essence worn that flows within
O Lamia in blood-stained blood in darkness dressed
as one with night. Embrace my soul in dreamers death
unchain me
from the aching waves of breath
Lamia-Nightly ornated nymph
I let her smother me, while precious pathos whine
flows free
I watch her eyes like burning stars upon the nightsky
The exquisite bride of sombre shades now turns away
to darkness fades
Ophidian born dark entity, to meet her master,
his sable majesty
Alone I stand as shadows calls, with clamant
pleased for help they fall
As sunlight spreads its sparkling glare
yet behind my back I feel her spectral stare
Lamia-Nightly ornated nymph
11. Outro
[Instrumental]