This is so epic
This is so epic
Actually I started with Avenged Sevenfold... Heard that on T.V. (Seize the Day) and went on to make that my favorite band...
For Nightwish... I watched a movie called "The Pantom of the Opera" (A newer version, still in the same settings though) and after liking it, I wanted to know if anyone made a metal version of the theme song... Guess what ?
Then I went on to listen to about everything by them, realised that they got a new singer, so listened to that... Then I wanted to know what Tarja was doing, so I listened to that
Of course there are more bands but these are the principal ones
Story of my (musical) life
(In the sheltering shade of the forest
Calling calming silence
Accompanied only by the full moon
The howling of a night wolf
And the path under my bare feet...
...The Elvenpath)
Hearing music from the deepest forest
Songs as a seduction of sirens
The elf-folk is calling me
Tapio, Bear-king, Ruler of the forest
Mielikki, Bluecloak, Healer of the ill and sad
Open the gate and let me follow the uncurving path
The way to the lands
Where as a hero I stand
The path where Beauty met the Beast
Elvenpath
It's the honesty of these worlds
Ruled by magic and mighty swords
That makes my soul long for the past
Elvenpath
The moonwitch took me to a ride on a broomstick
Introduced me to her old friend home gnome
Told me to keep the sauna warm for him
At the grove I met the rest - the folk of my fantasies
Bilbo, Sparhawk, goblins and pixies
Snowman, Willow, trolls and the seven dwarves
The path goes forever on
The way to the lands
Where as a hero I stand
The path where Beauty met the Beast
Elvenpath
It's the honesty of these worlds
Ruled by magic and mighty swords
That makes my soul long for the past
Elvenpath
(Long ago,
In the early years of the second age,
The great elven-smiths forged the Rings of Power.)
As I return to my room
And as sleep takes me by my hand
Madrigals from the woods
Carry me to neverland
In this spellbound night
The world's an elvish sight
In this spellbound night
The world's an elvish sight
(But then the dark lord learned the craft of ring-making,
And made the Master Ring.)
6. Hazatérés - Returning Home(By Ongirl89 from YT - Dallos Réka)
In days of old, in the home of wind and plain.
There lived a valiant, called Wing of Nice-Field.
From Wise Wilderness' blood, from Golden Forebear's heart
He was taken to the Lower World by the soul of fire
With him lived his family, his two brothers
Flame of Nice-Fires, and Blow of Good-Wind
His two beauteous aunts, the wife of our Sun-lord
The Mirage, and his Into-The-Sea-Glancing home
The growth of the opulent grass, the music of the streamlet,
The peace of the plain displeased only one.
His name was Kalamóna, the dark demon of the misery,
Schemer Intrigue's faithful servant
Wing of Nice-Field, and his two brothers
Fought as they could against the harm.
But arms doesn't work, magic can't affect
The Golden Edge turned into dark.
As the fire-forger saw it, took light, fire and steel
By great work he forged a magical sword,
It became the arms of the flame, the pure song of the light,
Chasing the viciousness, doing the ugly one harm.
He gave it in Wing of Nice-Field's hand, the owner of the plain,
the lord of the Nice Golden Edge,
to oust Intrigue
to can live the people of the plain in peace.
Thereafter the Nice Golden Edge blooms,
In its forests the song of sunshine sounds,
Wing of Nice-Field, and the children of Dawn
ward this land forever and ever.
Life is a waterfall,
we're one in the river,
and one again after the fall.
Swimming through the void
we hear the word,
we lose ourselves,
but we find it all...
Cause we are the ones that want to play,
always want to go,
but you never want to stay.
And we are the ones that want to choose,
always want to play,
but you never want to lose.
Aerials, in the sky,
when you lose small mind,
you free your life.
Life is a waterfall,
we drink from the river,
then we turn around and put up our walls.
Swimming through the void,
we hear the word,
we lose ourselves,
but we find it all...
Cause we are the ones that want to play,
always want to go,
but you never want to stay.
And we are the ones that want to choose,
always want to play,
but you never want to lose.
Aerials, in the sky,
when you lose small mind,
you free your life.
Aerials, so up high,
when you free your eyes,
eternal prize.
Aerials, in the sky,
when you lose small mind,
you free your life.
Aerials,so up high,
when you free your eyes,
eternal prize