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Альбом: Spirit
Год выпуска: 2006 / переиздан в 2007
Формат: полноформатный
Лейбл: Fear Dark Records / Twilight-Vertrieb

1. Spirit (2:32)
2. Uis Elveti (4:24)
3. Your Gaulish War (5:10)
4. Of Fire, Wind & Wisdom (3:05)
5. Aidû (3:10)
6. The Song of Life (4:01)
7. Tegernakô (6:42)
8. Siraxta (5:39)
9. The Dance of Victory (5:24)
10. The Endless Knot (6:58)
11. AnDro (3:41)
Время звучания: 50:50


Immi! Uelor! Uediumi! Gussu!

Andedion Uediíiumi Diíiuion Risun Artiu
Artiu Mapon Arueriíatin!

Uis Elveti

Ûro si tovo keitone, e‘ brgant tovo bârgo
Toge si se met snibi, stâj si borso anda
Cuonos bê toi sê – immi spakto...
Cuonos bê toi sê – vo tovo vidâ

venô ap tovo albeis, venô ap de bejos
venô ap oljo trâno, cu tov‘ oljo aunio
Cuonos bê toi sê – immi spakto...
Cuonos bê toi sê – vo tovo vidâ

vegro abonâ et aqâ, magos melb e‘ nanto
reipatro e‘ tovo bivûed panavo
Cuonos bê toi sê – immi spakto...
Cuonos bê toi sê – vo tovo vidâ

Caraô toi tecos tersos
canumi uis an dêvo
so bâdo at ne ti sê
imon coimo elvetie

Your Gaulish War

Fraught with so much greed, imperial needs.
Satisfy your hunger for might and blood!
With greedy claws the eagle flew
Leaving chaos and widows on his hunt.

We do not accept to bear the half-moon on our feet
Nor to bow, to the laurel wreath!

"Haec terra mea est!" - the urge of your own want
spurring the horse towards the devastating aim.
It's the pauper that accroaches - bared indigence
Your need should cost unnumbered lives!

might and riches you have sought,
willing to pay the price in human lives!

False and fallacious, killing and omnivorous
depleting the value of human life!
But we always knew: You came with fortune
and one day you'd come with steel!

We did not accept to bear the half-moon on our feet!
A tort that pays its wage death?

Well, how does it feel, the blood on your hands?
I hope you had a ball in effacing lives!
Well, how does it feel, the blood on your hands?
I hope the gold you've won, bestows your delight!

...standing at the top of all the ruin you have left...
watch our wives remigrate with crooked backs...

Of Fire, Wind & Wisdom

...the endless knot... the holy grove...
...the threshold... the place beyond...
...I enter, like a newborn child...

Embracing the eternal
Like a consuming fire
the knowledge grows
when it's cleft
Though still patchworked
yet flooding
the creating touch
washing away the vile.

Embracing the ancient
while trees gently whisper
those intimate
longed-for words
The great wheel
is still revolving
with untouchable sovereignty
so invulnerable

Into the sacred grove I drown
The endless knot
draws me into
the fire of hearts, the place beyond
Then I'll be born
then I'll be renewed.

...naked spirit... bare...


Перевод на английский

Id- aidû dîweido!
Loxsko - briwo anu sqrâbo!
Geleo - Aidû dîneibo!

Burn – fire of wisdom!
Blaze – flame of passion!
Consume – fire of life!

The Song of Life

I've been fire, fed by the four winds
I've been water in the stream
And a drop of dew on the culm
I've been clay in the hands of a potter
I've been rosin of a tree
And a leaf, by the breeze carried away

I've been a child of seven spirits
I've been an eagle in the skies
And the swashing fish in the lough fulgent
I've been star in the lucent sky
I've been a tear in the wind
And a word within paean

I've been a flower on the green pasture
I've been the song of a bird
And the vast roar of a bear
I am a lump of this vivid soil
I'm the brother of the trees
a chthonian lot of this earth

Breathe this dream, and let your soul inhale it!
Bare and naked, let us dance on the meadows

Revel within this nature which we're all a part of. Free this wolf forever!
Free this child! Indui uelui cantla canamos.


A folk of cheeriness and strength
content with the life they lived
So-called barbarians yet with eyes cleared
for what they truly need and what damn not

free and plain

Barbarians, farmers and savages
counted as ignorant and uncivil
But told to bow before the emperors throne
they were at least not venal

True and plain freedom - of this natures clan
True and plain pride - of this Celtic clan
True and plain dignity - Tegernakô!

Not for riches, not for sway
not for economic benefits
met they the emperors requirements
for freedom can't be bought


Перевод на английский (возможно, неточный)

Immi daga uimpi geneta
lana beððos et‘ iouintutos
Blatus ceti, cantla carami
Menuan ambi caron soueti
Mimi, sedumi in disounile
lana oinicilas in cridile
Ate-, iege, -rigasisi?
To- moi ðera -bibrasisi?

Nu noxs todiqueuode,
nu papos samos d‘elleloge
tauila inter tegisa,
dirobata tenisa
mimi, sedumi in disounile
lana oinicilas in cridile
menuan ambi caron soueti
samito-ne urit- me -piseti?

Nu etnoi penna roceltont,
uo atanobi ro- sa -celtont
cauannos ardu gariti.
critus ougros me gabiti
auelos in dolias sueteti
no moi suetlon de tu bereti
ate-, iege, -rigasisi?
to- moi ðera -bibrasisi?

Papon in samile, papon in tauile
All is quiet, all is silent
Auelos sueteti uor magisi
The wind is wailing on the field
Ðera ougra loucint‘ in nemisi
Unnamed stars blister cold on the canopy

Dallos immi dacroun

The night is here now
Every one have given themselves to rest now
Silence between the houses,
The fires are put out
But I, I sit with no sleep
My heart full of loneliness
My thoughts are turning themselves to my sweetheart
Is he waiting for me?
The birds have hidden their heads now
Hidden them under their wings
An owl cries loudly
Cold shudders cover me
The wind is blowing between the leaves
It brings me no information for you (or no message from you)
Tell me: will you come back?
Will you bring me the stars with you?
The wind is blowing on the field
The stars glimmer cold in the sky
Everything is peaceful,
Everything is calm.

The Dance of Victory

The most heinous con
refuge of evil
cloven tongues that speak of truth
With false, specious words
they sold what can't be bought
Acherontic saints of holy sales.

Damn bloody lies
Burn me alive

Silence! Those mouths are stuffed by truth
Hark! At the ruins of the vile I will dance
...in victory!

They don't heed the eternal
I can see the fruits
of a spirit putrescent

The ogre burning heretics
the cleansing stake
I'm not daunted by distress
for all lie in inanity.
but some stretched out their hands
and touched the awen

The Endless Knot

As the shore is not sea nor land,
like the time between the times
where the dawning is not day nor night,
you are between the worlds...

Endless circle, bearing my footprints
With fast-sure-hand you guide my steps

And so I trod on your endless paths
And travel on throughout eternity
In these labyrinths of life
Not to know what the next step will bring

And so I trust in your endless paths
And travel on throughout eternity
In these labyrinths of life,
Not to know what the next step will bring

You keep the worlds aligned
You bond b'tween soul and flesh
You draw to the heart of hearts
With wisdom beyond fate

Endless knot, bearing my footprints
With fast-sure-hand you guide my steps



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