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Vinland

by KALDARIACH

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Maison Planàterre Note: Mont St-Hilaire (Québec). Album long Jeu (lJ) de 2021_07. Favorite track: Njörd, god of seas and winds.
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1.
Walking in a morning of spring alone and far from my village the hot wind is blowing to my ears the smell of the ocean is brought to me I sit to a place i never been that always waited for me i hear the whispers of a profecy i hear the call of the endless seas the choosen one i have a vision of a newfound land unknown shores hiding to the west a new territory to be revealed i shall now accept the quest the choosen one i hear the whispers of a profecy i feel the call of the endless seas
2.
the construction of the ships have began cutting down the biggest oaks we have found only the best shipwrights have come alongs an epic shipyard when the nights fall and the crash of the hammers sease only the waves can be heard hitting the hull of the boats the sailors stays awake, reflecting on their crossing making their farwell to the land they are now ready for their journey soon that morning will come we will have to sail on an epic shipyard
3.
the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves of the trees the smell of the dry earth rising in a hot afternoon the heat of the stove warming the home and the wet clothes the fresh water, the fresh food, the colors, the flowers the mountains, the nature, the land we will leave them all they will be all gone
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5.
the fleet is already very far from the place we left our wifes the land that we leaved behind is now fully disapeared surounded by oceans and skys we asking the sun and the stars to guide our path ale in our barrel, will in our hearts mead in our hands, peace in our souls wind in our sails, we cut through the waves the power of the gods is praised on us will, power and knarrs
6.
alone in the moonlight, im standing at the bow the other ships are following behind i am the only one awake in mine the stars have never seemed so close the days have been all the same for long enough the sight of the promised land should appear soon this land may be home to unknown gods is there people living on these shores? will we be welcomed or a dispute is brewing? we are the bringer of light, sons of thunder we are ready to fight until we die this land may be home to unknown gods is there people living on these shores?
7.
The tempest 05:25
today the wind have changed, the sun is hiding the sails sways, the ropes are tighting the tempest sudently i hear the screams of fears, objects fly around me the waves comes onboard, the mens falling overboard the glorious fleet is being torn to pieces now i wake up, everything is calm, i have been unconscious i rest my head on the ramp and i see the land but i start to remember the tragic moment i turn my head around, can't believe what i see floating dead bodies, a shipwreck surounding me the most of our convoy is shredded in the distance so i cry for the ones i have lost
8.
Funeral pyre 08:11
after we gathered the things we were able to save and healed those who were hurt with sadness and glory we organise a ceremony a giant fire on the water's edge in honour of our own who cannot stand on this beach cremating them in the sunset with oak flames as everyone of us mourns in silence the towering cloud of smoke heads east and disapear into the horizon a last farwell
9.
we wake up this morning under a blazing sun and a scent of smoke no time to waste we must go on there is an uncharted map that we must walk on wolfs and falcons, darkness and light rivers and mountains, its just look like where we came from ravens flying in a big blue sky rocky landscapes, forest of pines the blowing wind smells so familiar but where are the wells of wine? the mighty treasures, the chests of gold there must be something incredible here maybe we have to explore another hundred miles the quest must continue

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Abyssal Navigator: Guitars/Bass/Vocals/Lyrics

Shepherd Asbjorn: Drums


EPICUS

DOOMICUS

BLACKITUS

METALLICUS

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released July 8, 2021

Mixed/Mastered by Abyssal Navigator at ''Studio Lueur Nocturne''


Paint Artwork by Kanibaal Chindiwolf


Bamboo flute by Éric Tremblay-Desbiens (track 08)

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KALDARIACH Mont Saint Hilaire, Québec

KALDARIACH is the solo project of Maxence Bégin ....

BLACK METAL from south-shore of Montreal. Quebec Canada.

This project took form in 2012 and its generaly all recorded and mixed by Maxence Bégin at his own home-studio ''Studio Lueur Nocturne''
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