1. |
To Ocelon
01:11
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(Instrumental)
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2. |
The Moon Hunter
03:37
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When her light returns at nightfall
Her bright breaks through the clouds
In the dark she comes to me
Shining over my dreams
Charmed by an hypnotic shade
I’m forced to run away
Deep in the woods I track her
Chasing her silver trail
While I’m running with the deer
And howling as the wolf
My body frees my spirit
To fly over the owl
Hunting through the silent woods
Climbing up the highest cliffs
Going faster than the wind
My prey plays with me
Up to the moon
Deep in the night sky
Far away among the stars
Again I raise my sight
But in the lakes she’s revealed
Her spirit is trapped
And I can fuse our reflections
Until the first morning light
Waiting lonely on my knees
While she runs away from me
I can feel the dawning kiss
All over my skin
A tear crosses my face
While the sun comes back to reign
But tomorrow she’ll be back
And I’ll chase her again
Up to the moon
Deep in the night sky
Far away among the stars
Again I raise my sight
But in the lakes she’s revealed
Her spirit is trapped
And I can fuse our reflections
Until the first morning light
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3. |
Amber Blood
04:18
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Come outside, the table is ready,
everybody is about to arrive.
A lot of meat and so much beer
to let he feast begin.
A great banquet to grace the heroes
they have fought with bravery.
Our ancestors will be proud,
They’ll bless all of us.
Prepare the cauldrons overflowed with beer.
Put them on a great place that everyone can see.
Now bring us the best ingredient,
it will die for our gods.
With the last breath of the sun
the sacrifice will commence.
Strongly tied upside down,
sink their heads in the ale,
when the bodies stop to squirm
The potion will be crafted.
…let’s drink!
Drink this glorious
beverage and
feel the power
through your veins and
see yourself rising
upon your strength
above your senses
so start to fight!
Hey! Hey! Fill your jars!
Drink till your hearts beat as one.
Hey! Hey! Get in trance!
Fight while drink this amber blood.
We feel the heat on our flesh,
there's no end to this drunkenness.
We will fight and we will dance
all this night till this land burns.
Fighting drunk with healing wrath
like brothers we are.
We won’t feel pain anymore
with unity and magic broth.
Now we’re bound forever with
the mighty souls of the drowned.
Warriors that protect our hearts
with iron, honor and amber blood.
Drink this glorious
beverage and
feel the power
through your veins and
see yourself rising
upon your strength
above your senses
victorious!
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4. |
Homeland
04:29
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Tired of travel I need rest at night
Deep in my heart, within my mind
There lies a place carved in my eyes
Home of my soul and hall of my pride
Quiet field where I could ponder
When trouble strikes as thunder
Cold stone to warm my blood
Ancient wood to hold my thoughts
When I close my eyes and submit to the night
The echoes of my goals and deepest dreams
Come back to my mind, restoring my strength
Returning me to my Homeland
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5. |
Communion
03:28
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Run!
Rush the path
And redeem
For a life in a cell of invisible bars
(Now) Go!
Wild out
Shout to the skies
And find what you've been waiting for
Feel the wind
that's pushing you
onwards your dream
Enter a realm
Beyond mortal lands
Bound to earth
(Bound to all)
Seeking inside
You'll find light
Communion is reaching you
Silence thoughts that make you bleed
Strike down monsters off your mind
Find the calm:
Forests whispers when to move
Feel the wind
that's pushing you
onwards your dream
Enter a realm
Beyond mortal lands
Bound to earth
(Bound to all)
Seeking inside
You'll find light
Communion is reaching you
We have reached the final step
Communion's waiting
Take a breath and clear your sight
Become one with nature!
Feel the wind
that's pushing you
onwards your dream
Enter a realm
Beyond mortal lands
Bound to earth
(Bound to all)
Seeking inside
You'll find light
Communion is reaching you
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6. |
Forest Of Mist
08:30
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Dusk of fog and coldness
Silence breaks as the path
Leads nowhere
Breaking moon
Over leaves and humid ground
Woods of grey dreamscapes
to seek our own ghosts
Grant yourself the calm and
Understand the true shape of dark
Don't fear the withering winds
Cause man's inner spirit here will find bravery
Here where the time stand still
Here you don't feel alone
Is the scent of fear
When your soul is closed
Despise the light!
In the forest of mist
Here where the time stand still
Here you don't feel alone
Is the scent of fear
When your soul is closed
Despise the light!
In the forest of mist
Don't fear the withering winds
Cause man's inner spirit here will find bravery
Here where the time stand still
Here you don't feel alone
Is the scent of fear
When your soul is closed
Despise the light!
In the forest of mist
Here where the time stand still
Here you don't feel alone
Is the scent of fear
When your soul is closed
(when your soul is closed)
Despise the light!
(despise the light)
In the Forest of Mist
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7. |
Pilgrimage
06:30
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Hear, my son,
the things I will tell you,
they’re all about
everything you can reach.
The first lesson
you must to know
is don’t fear to ask.
Don´t be afraid to learn.
A learned man talks,
a wise one, hears,
you must to decide
which do you want to be.
If your words aren’t
nicer than silence
you better say nothing
or you can start a war.
Always be aware
that it is far easier
to move a river
than the will of a man.
Earth is your home
and nature your lover,
please take care of them
or they will turn against you.
Take just what
they offer to you
and don’t fight for more.
No one can own the world.
Now, my son,
you must let me go,
I have seen enough things
since long time ago.
I can finally rest,
and, please, don’t forget
the knowledge I taught you,
I’ll always be there.
Souls will cry
when moths fly…
Fool!
Never cry a live well lived!
You’re insulting my memory
if you think I wasted my life.
I have gone too soon
leaving you with so much to learn.
Pain is the best master…
…even though stave.
Treasure the gift
your live gives to you,
use it wisely.
Time is always sand.
Friends and food
and family too
are the most important
pillars of peace of mind.
The best advices
I can give to you
are: “patience is a virtue”
and “make your own wishes true”.
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8. |
Introll
01:01
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9. |
Battletroll
03:48
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Listen for a while
Dear friend of mine
I will tell you a story
Well, sort of a rhyme:
Legend speaks
Of an ancient troll
Who was not interested
in fame or gold
People say for sure
That in battles can be told
A great figure raging
At least twelve meters tall!
From his cave to the fight
the journey seems to enjoy
The bigger the armies
the more he will destroy!
Batlletroll Battletroll!
Strong as ten furious bears!
Batlletroll Battletroll!
He has a three meters long beard
Batlletroll Battletroll!
In his right hand wields a tree
Batlletroll Battletroll!
Even bravest warriors flee
No mercy for the weak
No pain from any wound
The battle is over
There is no one around
Legend speaks
Of an ancient troll
Who was not interested
in fame or gold
(He only wants to smash your head
Keep running or you’ll be dead)
Batlletroll Battletroll!
Strong as ten furious bears!
Batlletroll Battletroll!
He has a three meters long beard
Batlletroll Battletroll!
In his right hand wields a tree
Batlletroll Battletroll!
Even bravest warriors flee
Batlletroll Battletroll!
He only wants to smash your head
Batlletroll Battletroll!
Keep running or you’ll be dead
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10. |
Among Mountains
05:21
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Awaking my forgotten senses
The mist brings the silence chords
New and old smells dancingin the fog
The dawn is born from a single lung
Bringing a thousand sounds
Those are clearly fused as one
(I´m)Hearing smells (and) breathing sounds
I`m feeling part of the symphony of life
The wet breeze embraces my skin
And the grass rocks my feet
Waving my shade in the wind
Calling my spirit to be free
The first beams of light
Are warming my stunned sight
And finally reborn, the mist moves aside
And shares with me the symphony of life
While the Sun returns to shine
My blood flows as melted snow
Being fused with the hill's rime
Reflecting the lightfrom the sky
While the night restores his realm
The mountain takes my last breath
And remaining in silence I realize that
I’ve always been part of the symphony of life
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11. |
Raven's Crown
04:26
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Bleak rays falls between
the doors of the Great Tree
With a single open eye
I can see his blackness
Now I am awake,
conscious and prepared,
I smell the scent of dirt
The obscure shade is watching
Long forgotten spirits gather
Waiting to surpass this world
They'll now be the judge
Linking my soul to the roots
It's trying to pull me down
with a cold hug with strong hands
It scoffs giving me a crown
of a barren and tainted realm
Heavier than chains of stone
are the feelings of my guilt,
eating my lungs and heart
like a raging wild vulture
Long forgotten spirits gather
Waiting to surpass this world
They'll now be the judge
Linking my soul to the roots
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12. |
Ashen
08:42
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Ocelon Madrid, Spain
Ocelon is a Folk Metal band from Madrid formed in 2012. After lots of formation adjustements,the band begins to bloom, and gives their first concerts 2013, finally releasing a demo on January 2014. Two years later, after more hard work, Ocelon releases "Of The Lost Heritage" in february 2016 as their first album, with better sound and very rich and creative influences and direction. ... more
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