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Alda

by ALDA

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1.
Scattered like seeds on the wind, we fall evermore from the Spring ever-growing, and we dream of the Cycle’s end. Asleep at the fire’s edge we await. Asleep at the fire’s edge we dream and count the Cycles. Asleep at the fire’s edge we dream and count the passings…
2.
Fimbulwinter 05:18
Wake from your slumber, Perilous dreamer The mournful wolfsong beckons forth the wintersnight Broken, yet growing still in the shape of fury yet to come Stricken, One in All Fallen – none have spared the other.
3.
The Monarch is reborn amongst the morningrise, Declares himself the Sun, ever-mighty and eternal The withering of age and parasitic time Dismantle king and crown with the coming of the night This secret has been sworn to you, our enemy To tear you limb from limb and plant your bones within fertile soil Cast upon the wreckage of the thunder-broken shell Lie empty supplications, in desire seeking shelter Frail hordes lament as they plummet into naught Through the shifting of the seasons Ever-changing, ever-falling This secret has been sworn to you, our enemy To tear you limb from limb and plant your bones within fertile soil I am broken and torn apart in the embrace of devastation So let it be as it ever was Primordial and ever-growing.
4.
Vail 06:20
Wretched we fall, cast-off and caged within A grey, labyrinthe demise, Our souls smothered and bled dry A calling from deep within our roots Stirs beneath the depths of memory Severed, the Elders Their voices have fallen silent And the spirits fall like hailstones
5.
A strange forgotten torment stirs deep within our wells The carnivorous fear of what has become forever lost Blind and in chains we pace in Cycles ‘round the wound forgotten Hope seemingly betrayed, our dreams wander To a world forever lost Accursed be those who sold their sons and daughters For poisoned gold In avarice and tyranny abandoned memory Tore us from the landscape of living dream In a world forever lost
6.
From the Roots into the Branches I am given form Between light and shadow, Fire and Ice I rise and fall, becoming many Deep is this wound to our womb of stone, woods and sea We lament your betrayal and await your rebirth

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Screen printing cover & thick printed inner sleeve
100 gold vinyl / 400 black vinyl

Artwork by David J. Csicsely
www.djcsicselyillustration.com

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released May 10, 2015

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sickmangettingsick.records Leipzig, Germany

A D.I.Y. underground record label from Leipzig, Germany.
We prefer dark, melancholic and heavy music. Our spectrum is between Black Metal, Doom, Drone, Folk & Dark Hardcore.

Important to us is to distance ourselves from all fascist and racist bullshit.

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