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Hateful Draugar (DEMO 2023)

by Hersir

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jon7366 Triumphant strength of spirit in this release. Favorite track: Blood Runs from the Hörgr.
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Dauðvána 00:59
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May my call be heard May my words resonate From shallow undercroft To deepest barrow So that no wizened ear may misinterpret My necromantic invocation Draugar! Haugbúar! Rise as corporeal ghosts Wielding weapons laden with rust To impale the hearts of men Strike fear into the realm of the living Draugar! Haugbúar! Straddle the rooftops With malicious glee And with bestial intent May the dead roam free Resurface from obscurity Exact your revenge May your sinister laughter Freeze the blood in their veins Benighted! Spew miasmal carnage upon their crops May your venom seethe this mortal coil Tonight the past comes alive What they thought buried By dust and time immemorial Now stands before them Like a nightmare they sought to forget Only true believers of the old faith Stand a chance against the coming storm Draugar! Haugbúar! Rise as corporeal ghosts And devour all that live and breathe! Benighted! May the flowers of youth wither in your wake Yours to claim is a kingdom of death
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The blackest Night is here From the darkest North we come Savage lunatics at the old left path Keepers of cult and custom Besetting, afflicting from deepest Hell An endless scourge from the hateful Dead As shadows of the Witch We will haunt you Do we get no ale or mead We'll make your livestock bleed The maidens young, they dance with glee Stay well, my pale old steed Do we get no sacrifice Then we’ll cut off all your throats The maidens young they dance and sing 'Til they bleed in ecstasy Beware you traitor fucking cunt Beware the stalkers of the longest night The sinister night of long knives Holocaust Winter! Besetting, afflicting from deepest Hel As shadows of the Witch We will haunt you Do we get no mead or ale We'll make your kindred ail The maidens young, they frolick still Stay well and heed our will Do we get no sacrifice Then we’ll feed on your entrails The maidens young they dance and sing 'Til they bleed in ecstasy We’re the ghost riders in the sky Let us drink more, O ́ so much more Before the harp starts going Beware you traitor fucking cunt Beware the stalkers of the longest night The sinister night of long knives Holocaust Winter!
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The Fiddler 06:17
Dance! Dance, my lovelies! Withershins, to and fro Dance! Dance, my thralls! Let joyous sin overtake you The celebration was raging Out in the barn The women were lustful And the men were frothing at their mouths The mead was flowing And spirits were high Little did they expect That all of their deaths were nigh A goat-footed fiddler Hieratically clothed Trod across the threshold No iron to keep him out As he began playing No one could resist They all started dancing Ensnared by Satan's fist They danced like madmen Overcome by the light of the moon His tunes were not of this world And would not cease any time soon They danced like possessed As if the ground was ablaze Burning with hellfire Dancing in a rabid craze Dance! Dance, little devils! Under my spell, at my command As night went on The dancing grew more intense Their feet began blistering Their bones started to ache The fiddler decided It was time to leave By the snap of his fingers They followed him towards the creek Down, down Follow the tune of the fiddler Down, down Follow me into the cold, dark waters Down, down Dance in my devilish wake Down, down Down into hell Dance! Dance, my pretties Dance 'til your feet are rent As they arrived at the creek A young girl awoke from the trance She tried to break the circle But the fiddler caught her glance She cried out for Jesus Christ: ”Forgive me, let me repent!” But the fiddler had taken his hold And into the creek they went As water entered their lungs They finally knew That if you dance with the Devil The Devil dances with you
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Under shadows of fir and pine Unaffected by modernity's yoke The old man hearkens the thundering hooves As the Yuletide hunters soar across the night sky Blood runs from the Hörgr This is a night for sacrifice Blood runs from the Hörgr To mix with the soil below Blood runs from the Hörgr As spears rattle deep underground These stones are reddened With the blood of millennia past From those who fell prey To Geatish wolves Adherents of the old Germanic virtue ”A shrine of stones he raised And now to glass the rock has grown” Oft with the blood of men it was red In the Gods of old he did trust Blood runs from the Hörgr This is a night for sacrifice Blood runs from the Hörgr To mix with the soil below Blood runs from the Hörgr As spears rattle deep underground Blood runs from the Hörgr Blood runs from the Hörgr Blood runs from the Hörgr Blood runs from the Hörgr

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released March 14, 2023

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Hersir Gothenburg, Sweden

Haugbúi ~ Vocals

Vindkall ~ guitars, bass, drums, synth, backing vocals

Víga ~ guitars

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