A band from Belgium reminding me of Empyrium:
Years of silence without any hope
For life has seemed to forget me
No wasted tears, only grief for the past
Though I long for fortune to come
Falling down
Falling away from the underground
Fade away
Searching for something to hide astray
Kneeling down
Into denial for what’s to come
Or what has been before
Take me back home
Bring me to where all ends
I`m glad to say that the guy who composed and sings and plays guitar, Bogdan Luparu, is a my friend from University. We spent 2 years in the same room and I remember how wonderful he played viking black metal but also Bach in the dim light during the evenings at a glass of good wine! They worked with Dan Swano and this is wonderful:
BUCOVINA - Spune-mi tu vant (Tell Me, Ye Wind)
Tell Me, Ye Wind
Tell me, ye frozen wind, where you have been, wherever you've dinned
In yon naked groves, on bens and in coves icy flows beneath raging floes
Might you have seen wherever you've been deep-reaching scars carved into crags
On crests clad in winters reflected in waters, untrodden trails to faraway gales
As you fly fast like thought, round the earth taut
Passing high seas, wastelands and leas
Find it, it wilts, my yearning in weeds, it nests in my soul, I won't find my pall
Tell me, ye frozen wind, where you have been, wherever you've dinned
In yon naked groves, on bens and in coves icy flows beneath raging floes
Relentlessly stride, seek far and wide, by night and by day, here and away
In the sun and the moon, in the bad and the good, never repose, nor ever pause
Tell me, ye frozen wind, where you have been, wherever you've dinned
If you find it that wilts, my yearning in weeds, it'll nest in my soul, I won't find my pall.
In Romanian:
Spune tu, vânt înghețat, pe unde ai fost, pe unde-ai umblat
Prin codrii goi, pe munți și pe văi, pâraie-nghețate sub sloiuri turbate
Dacă-ai vazut pe unde-ai trecut, urme adânci, săpate în stânci
Pe creste iernite în ape-oglindite, poteci neumblate să ducă departe.
Cum zbori tu ca gândul și-nconjuri pământul, şi treci peste mări, pustiuri și zări
Nu-mi afli pierit, dorul cernit, cu dorul în gând nu-mi aflu mormânt.
Spune tu, vânt înghețat, pe unde ai fost, pe unde-ai umblat
Prin codrii goi, pe munți și pe văi, pâraie-nghețate sub sloiuri turbate.
Să cați necurmat în lung și în lat, din zori până-n noapte, aici și departe
În soare și-n stele, în bune și rele, să nu te-odihnești, să nu zăbovești.
Spune tu, vânt înghețat, pe unde ai fost, pe unde-ai umblat
De mi-ai găsit dorul cernit, cu el în gand nu-mi aflu mormânt.
Written, performed and recorded by Bucovina, mixed and mastered by Dan Swanö.
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