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Windseller

by Nôidva

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Windseller 05:10
Once upon a time There was a group of wanderers Seeking an ancestral help For their journey Others said this myth was a lie But it lies behind a man's map And this coordinate hides the spells of esoteria And they found the lodge so ominous Centuries old Wanderers offered a rope and asked: "Would you sell us a knot?" Shaman smeared with soot "I will sell you the first one" The knot was a wind of bravery "Now be brave and stay in silence" Wanderers got greedy and asked for the second Now they truly exasperated the Windseller Wind of strenght was sold Now they demanded the last one by threat "But you have to give me your everything For this wind of most dangerous curse" Wanderers left with grin on their faces Believed in their ultimate powers But did they pay anything to the Windseller?
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Now wanderers got back to map Known by the peasantry Held the rope of false hope With three knots Their nature of journey had changed Because of their greediness Now thinking they are masters of robbery Heading to the northern treasures With witchery of the night Rides summoned followers of the north star And after every domain they robbed The sky and stars turned darker And after every croft they slayed The breeze got colder Now realized something was wrong Aurora borealis spoke with thongue A familiar voice from their past How long the star beacon would last? By witchery of the night Flinched the followers of the north star With sinister voice in their mind Weakened the spell of followers of the north star Voice robbed their sanity By giving most horrifiyng visions Unnatural poltergeists of the nature Where nothing were asleep anymore Sky turned to deep black ocean Stars fell like raindrops of the sun Northern winds showed their mightiness Knots started to open Bravery of the robbers was gone There wasn't any proof of strenght But there was still one wind left Coldest and the stormy one Inverted spell of pestilence Robbed witchery of the night Onslaught for followers of the north star With sinister voice in their mind Rides summoned followers of the north star
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So, last knot opened Teared with rage Sky started shrieking Biting their ears out Pitchblack ocean turned into red Everywhere smell of smoke bred Trees swayed the dance of panic Mounts didn't obey human orders Scattered to every points Wind of witchery was truly born Rider came to the bottom of the fjeld Raised his gaze and saw white wolf Unnaturally great as hostile Wolf smeared with soot Started its howling attack With ice purple hateful eyes Wizard was undeniably there When teeth of frost sank in flesh Robbed his life with blood One rode into the primeval forest Mount collapsed The smell was unbearable Dark green smoke attached onto trees Hot mist unknown here drifted into polar nights Forest exploded like huge campfire of shaman Green blaze gave birth to snow And melt even wanderers soul Burned but still intact Forest laughs with purgative fire To windy polar nights Soothsayer kneeled down to the moss carpet Muttered with old odd grin Far away sky turned gold Above the third one Crying for his sins For his fate Black lighting as wide as a river Rides furiosly onto the soil And borrowed corpus is stolen Fourth robber got away with his cunning Swallowed tears filled with vendetta
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After thirteen moons Scoundrel licked his wounds He started again head in north Limping and cursing he travels Over seven mountains Journey longer than year of famine With heinously shaded fatality World eclipsed by goahti's blood Robber finally find the lodge Familiar with its spells of knots Carefully he sneaks Behind the soothsayer Cowardly strikes the sword Into the heart of knowledge Suddenly, every word dyed to red "Hear ye! Hear my red! Oh Old Ones!" With heinously crafted blade he strikes World eclipsed by goahti's blood
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...And They from every epic sagas Awakes for the ceased shriek Heard the one who bowed before Forthcoming arsonists of liars nest Polar rider reached the sky Yearned for help from his false god Every dimensions of the multiverse Exploded to fight Stars melted to an astralshield Suns froze to an axe of (black) fire The end of the nest is near Pierced by the shamans spear One strike to the world of lie And They rode over the corpse of false god

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released March 25, 2020

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Caenum Shaman = Guitars & backing vocals

Šaman Cambion = Vocals & lyrics

Naimashlach = Drums

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