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Se Storm

by Heavenfield

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Lyrics: Ġif iċ forðfare bī þāra sweorde, sċeal iċ tō Wælhealle gān Ġif iċ on beaduwe fealle, uwberen me Wōdens Wælcyrgum For nū se dæġ cymþ, sċeal iċ æt þǣm langan sigebēode ond andlang etan Ġif iċ forðfare bī þāra sweorde, sċeal mīn heortan gesælig bēon Iċ wille mid Ēsa drincen Wælheall, wigas healle Ġif iċ forðfare bī þāra sweorde, sċeal iċ tō Wælhealle gān Ġif iċ forðfare bī þāra sweorde, sċeall iċ mid urum ildrum drincan Iċ wille mid Ēsa drincen Wælheall, wigas healle (If I die by the sword, to Walhall shall I go If I fall in battle Woden’s Walcyrie will bear me For now comes the day when I shall feast at the long table of victory If I die by the sword, my heart shall be happy I will drink with the Esa Walhall, warrior’s hall If die by the sword, to Walhall shall I go If I die by the sword, with my forebears shall I drink I will drink with the Esa Walhall, warrior’s hall)
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Wē āgryndaþ fram þǣm beorge Regen fielþ uppan þǣm sunnigan dene Se dæġ is onfeallende Trēow liġþ biforan ūs Þā pincan liċġaþ behindan ūs Se storm styrmþ innan Midsumora Wē feorsiaþ þǣm tō þǣm fȳre Fram þǣm beorge tō þǣm dene Fram þǣm dene tō þǣm beorge Wē frēolsiaþ on Wodnesdæg Beorscipe ābītt ūs Wē wordlaþ mid þǣm Goda Fram þǣm beorge tō þǣm dene Fram þǣm dene tō þǣm beorge (We descend from the mountains Rain falls upon the sunlit valley The day is overwhelming Trees lie before us The mountaintops behind us The storm rages in Midsummer We wayfare to the fire From the valley to the mountains From the mountains to the valley We celebrate Woden's Day We commune with the Gods From the valley to the mountains From the mountains to the valley)
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Ō mihtiġ Tīw, ġief meċ þīn strengþe Þū, hwā ġēafe þīnan hand þone wulfe bindan Lǣte meċ ūran hāligan grāfan beorgan Forġiete nāht þā beorgas hwǣr ūra dryhtnēas lāgon Þīna rūna āgræfe iċ uppan mīnum hilt, uppan mīnre weard and uppan mīnum blæd Iċ ċealliġe forþ “Tīw, Tīw!“ Þū, se æwebringer, se mǣsta þrymam æf Ōs, ġief meċ maniġe ġewunnene beadwa Swā anhende Ōs, hīe inclypiað þē Ahende Ōs, æwe god Tō sōþe, tō lage and lēafe, Tō mærum dædum, and mihitigum wordum Sigedryhten, Sōðfæer Anhende Ōs, æwe god Þū fēdest þone wulf, þē ōðera gefærte Þū nōme his trēwðe, þē getī wæs hē Æwe god, hāl aboede Tīw þū bist tacna, healdest trēwða well Leode laðað Heargwearde, and lofiað þīnne nama Æwe god, hāl aboede Þinges Tīw, þrymcyning Þū fēdest þone wulf, þe oðera gefærte Þū nome his trewðe, þe geti wæs hē Æwe god, hāl aboede Æwe god, hāl aboede (Oh mighty Tiw, give me your strength You, who gave your hand to bind the wolf Let me save our holy groves Forget not the barrows where our dead lie I carve your runes upon my hilt, upon my guard, and upon my blade I call forth "Tiw, Tiw!" You, the lawbringer, the strongest of Os, give me many battles won So one-handed god, they call you One-handed Os, law god For truth, for justice, and for what's dear To mighty deeds, and mighty words Lord of victory, lord of truth One-handed Os, law god You fed the wolf, when others would not You did the dead, when bound was he Law god, whole abide Tiw, you are a symbol of truth The people praise you, and your name Law god, whole abide Thing god, strong king You fed the wolf, when others would not You did the dead, when bound was he Law god, whole abide Law god, whole abide)
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Iċ sċac' for þone wudu æf sorge Iċ ġewīt' þās hæfene tōweard þǣm wuda æf uncnāwanunge Restleasīċe wandriġ' iċ Fram weġe inn þȳ dryġan wuda bellen þā wulfas Hīe stariġen æt mē þæt wiermþu wīcid and mē sċeal cald bēon Beforan þǣre ǣċ cnēowle iċ Iċ swef' mē for þǣm lǣste mǣle þiestru belīfeþ (I depart for the woods of sorrow I leave this haven toward the woods of unknowing Restlessly I wander From the arid path wolves howl They stare at me The warmth leaves me and now I am cold Before the oak I kneel I rest for the last time Darkness remains)

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The second release by one-man black metal force Heavenfield. Hailing from the breadbasket of the sun bathed valleys of California, Heavenfield invites you to come in from the global storm and smash a goblet with your comrades in the Warrior's Hall and lose yourself in the ancient.

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released May 1, 2020

Instruments/vocals - Thunraz
Composition - Thunraz
Production - Thunraz

Logo by Gragoth at Luciferium War Graphics

Released with permission by Red Nebula 2020

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Heavenfield Fresno, California

Epic black metal formed in the infernal depths of California.

Heavenfield is a one-man black metal project formed in 2017. It tells of the legends of ancient folklore sung in dead tongues. Black metal skaldic songs of gods forgotten.

Heavenfield stands against racism, fascism, and white supremacy.
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