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Exile (2023 remastered)
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Adrift upon a sea of tears, waves mimic trails of sorrow,
Gazing into the boundless, my essence faded and hollow.
Wandering under the silver moon and stars that gleam,
The minstrel's flute caresses my ear, narrating fate's stream.
"Timeless tales, clouds shapeless, waters formless,
Ancient legends whisper victories nameless."
The wanderer roams at midnight, a soul without root or stem,
Drifting eternally on the waves, silent and sleepless as the dead.
With the rising sun, destiny seems to guide like a phantom thread,
A radiant, beautiful island awaits, to meet with all at journey's end.
Serenity soothes the sorrow and frailty, with grass emitting a gentle scent,
The wind whispers softly, as disappointment and loss are now absent.
United, we build our dream home, free from oppression and deceit,
Under the enchanting starlight, we dance and sing, our joy replete.
Kingdom affairs, a thousand strands of melancholy, hopes return,
Yet fearing the reunion might be a dream, in the heart's sojourn.
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Upon Facabion's vast expanse,
Where branches skyward dance.
A land beneath death's heavy tread,
Glowing with the light of the mournful dead.
By the shores of narsonmel Lake,
The forest's sorrow seems to partake.
A gentle breeze guides the hero's quest,
To the inner sanctum of his chest.
"We shall sing with all our might,
Bask in the glory of the victory light."
Wine like a balm for wounds so deep,
Falls beside the valley steep.
A nation scarred by history's blade,
Awaits the hero's triumphant parade.
His purpose fulfilled, armor laid to rest,
Returns to the soil from which he's blessed.
Leo vows with his life to keep,
This fleeting peace from the eternal sleep.
Yet hopes spoken by time's decree,
Lie in the sunset, far as the eye can see.
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Bright moonlight pierces drifting clouds, nightingales sing in sparse woods loud,
Longbow hung high, its string and bow taut, in old cellars, jade liquors sought.
Insects hum near fragrant grass, shadowy figures pass,
Stars reflect in bright eyes, lips part as if to sigh.
Candles blaze, the din grows loud, cups and toasts in revelry proud,
No trace of drunkenness to be found, in the joyous clamor all around.
Wine overflows in cups of jade, thunder on sheepskin drums is played,
In rhythm with joyful songs, arms spread wide, dancing along.
Laughter shakes the distant hills, joyful chatter the river fills,
Three hundred cups we vow to drain, and then begin once more, the same.
Jade liquors rich, leaving no trace,
With songs of joy, in dance embrace
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Morning sun casts emerald fields aglow, feet rooted deep in earth below.
A gentle breeze caresses his side, in landscapes where beauty resides.
In scenes of heaven's own grace, the hero wanders, heart untraced.
Ahead, endless forests loom, with dangers shrouded in gloom.
Kingdom's warriors, tread with care, into these woods, dark and rare.
Enchanted thorns, no flesh can meet, our lineage's guard, an oath to keep.
Only the song of the tree spirits can break the spell, a path discreet:
"HANG GELA DEISMA
HANG GELA DEISMA
HANG GELA DEISMA
O EI HO
HANG GELA DEISMA
HANG GELA DEISMA
EN HEILA EM KEN DU"
The listening thorns, as if alive, shimmer in colors, then dissipate in stride.
The tree spirits keep their word, for the ancient king, they guard the light.
Should darkness come once more, they'll illuminate the path in sight.
Hero stands by the sacred stone, where the radiant horn gently shone.
Legendary relics call forth its might, a dragon stirs in the northern night.
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As the sun dips low, souls bathe in the glow of evening's blush,
Warriors in quiet wait, the oncoming harshness near to hush.
Above, stars and moon in gentle gleam,
A breeze whispers through the sacred forest scene.
The bright bonfire, a beacon of hope's light,
Now warriors hold no sorrow, only might.
"Fearless, unafraid,
Souls stretch across the sky,
Breaking chains, forging swords from blood and cry."
Shadows of night fade, hearts blaze like flames on high,
Darkness will drown beneath the sea, the kingdom's lineage never dies.
Innocent eyes of children still hold fear,
Kind mothers wipe away each tear with a smile so dear.
Young warriors stand, gaze fixed on the distant light,
Children of facabion sing in unity, hearts bright.
"Fearless, unafraid,
Souls stretch across the sky,
Breaking chains, forging swords from blood and cry."
Across the waters, ships laden with cruelty, stormy seas arise,
The ocean roars, night's cloak descends, the fierce battle cries.
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Armor Force Beijing, China
Armor Force was founded in Beijing at Sep 2013. As a folk metal band with European Style which is rare in China, they use European traditional folk instruments such as Tin whistle、Accordion、Harp、Bagpipe and Nyckelharpa in Heavy Metal. Accompany with an original epic story, they create a blood surging and miserable music world. Listen to this album and start your fantasy journey in Harcontein! ... more
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