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Dimmu Borgir
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1 | Moonchild Domain 05:24
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| 2 | Hunnerkongens sorgsvarte ferd over steppene 03:05
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| 3 | Chaos Without Prophecy 07:09
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| 4 | Raabjørn speiler draugheimens skodde 05:03
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| 5 | Metal Heart (Accept cover) 04:40
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| 6 | Stormblåst (live) 05:09
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| 7 | Master of Disharmony (live) 04:27
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| 8 | In Death's Embrace (live) 06:15
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Shagrath - vocals, guitars
Erkekjetter Silenoz - guitars, vocals
Stian Aarstad - keyboards
Nagash - bass
Tjodalv - drums |
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Recorded at Abyss Studios, Sweden - January & July 1997
Engineered and mixed by Peter Tagtgren
Mastered at Cuttingroom, Sweden
Produced by Dimmu Borgir
All music and lyrics by Dimmu Borgir, except Metal Heart written by Accept
Artwork by: Flea Black
Front cover by: Andreas Marshall
Track nr. 2 & 4 are re-recorded and are originally to be found on the album For All Tid
Vocals on track 2 & 4 performed by: Erkekjetter Silenoz |
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| 1. Moonchild Domain
The witchborn queen, leader of demonic whores
Profane mistress, captor of sin
Sworn to feed the ill and the weak
and bring their women and men into temptation
Eliza, the whore of the night
attends the sabbath, the theatre of lust
The hunter is in the ring, caressing fo |
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Этот миньон я по инерции считаю альбомом, ибо он побольше иных полноформатников.
Открывающий трек "Moonchild Domain" - неплохая песня, но немного затяжная и апатичная. Далее идет "Hunnerkongens Sorgsvarte Ferd", быстрая песенка с их первого альбома. "Chaos Without Prophecy" слишком уж однообразная и скучная. "Raabjorn Speiler Draugheimens" - это мы уже слышали, и не раз, но все равно приятно. Лучшая на альбоме. "Metal Heart" - кавер на чью-то песню, но не важно. Отличное начало и великолепное соло делают эту песню также одной из лучших. Далее идут live- исполнения, и они, мягко говоря, не блещут. Качество звука никудышное, особенно на "Master of Disharmony". Портят они этот диск. За них оценку и снижаю.
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Я с презрением отношусь к коммерческому симфо блэку, однако этот CD мне нравится; он стоит того, чтобы написать на него рецензию. Перезаписанные Hunnerkongen и Raabjorn Speiler Draugheimens Skodde просто великолепны, это как раз тот редкий случай, когда почти что из говна удалось сделать конфетку. Концертная версия Stormblast звучит гораздо лучше огиринала; кавер Accept тоже не плох, основной упор там сделан на гитары, а клавишных очень мало. Этот диск, в отличие от предыдущего, под конец не становится занудным и очень легко слушается. |
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Мощный альбом! Как всегда Dimmu потрудились на славу!
Конечно маловато новых песен, но всё остальное на высоте.
GSG хоть и слабее чем EDT или последний альбом Боргиров, но превосходит многое из этого жанра.
Суперский звук, отличный подбор композицый и просто божественный (или дьявольский:-) ) вокал Шаграта.
По-моему это мечта любого металлурга!!! |
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- Diabolical intercourse profound
She who brings horror to the insane
and haunts the sick and its kind
Selector of innocent holy infants
tempting their flesh, poisoning their mind
The young harlot, who acts by the trust of her fate
Cursed beneath the hands of doom, the grand master of hate
For her and hers the bells chime
Damnation's own
Evil superior siren, moonchild domain
- A sculpture for the holy to burn
2. Hunnerkongens Sorgsvarte Ferd Over Steppene
Endelost du kriget pa steppene
Nadelost du herjet i fjellene
Du tok dine seire med storm
Knuste fienden ved din hand
Oh, Attila!
Gjor meg til din tjener
Oh, Attila
Ta meg til din har
Du levde i morke
Du vandret i sorg
Du plyndret med stal til hest
En stolt og stridig konge
Som erobret hver en borg
For sa a heise fanen til fest
Attila, hunnernes konge
Krigenes herre, var far
Du hentet din styrke fra morke
Og pa tokt med deg jeg na drar
3. Chaos Without Prophecy
The quest for Azunda hath drawn near
The young king, the chaos he brings
With iron grip's sword, chants come forth
The child of dark he is
In prophecy, chaos not near
In chaos, prophecies began
This child of dark, hath foreseen
He makes his own destiny
The magic he creates is from his will
The magic of Azunda, he shall receive
Iron grip's sword guides his path
To the place which is no more
The journey to this place is creation
In this creation, he shall be
Living for himself and his destiny
In his path, lies of the prophecies
In his mind he sees another
Who wishes to receive, Azunda
He sees light within in his enemy
And laughs at the prophecy
His will and his word is his sorcery
He is waiting for thee
To put an end to this prophecy
Azunda, give your power to me
The child of dark has found thee
And now must destroy, evil thee
Iron Grip's sword has gone through thee
Now, Azunda is mine for all to see
The king's task has been complete
The chaos has begun for all to see
4. Raabjorn Speiler Draugheimens Skodde
Langt...der borte i morket
Gjennom tretopper der manelys driver
Langt...der borte i all take
Inn gjennom min sjel den sorte angst river
Pa de mosegrodde steiner de seg viser
Nar nattemorket har senket seg over
Ekkoene...fra deres grufulle jamring
Endelost...du kan hore
I horisonten langt vekk
Skimtes den sigende skodde
Horder av ild rider manelyset i flokk
Ved daggry de samles ved en bortgjemt odde
Den iskalde snoen
Har kommet
Denne gang
I evig fokk
5. Metal Heart
[Accept cover]
It is 1999
The human race has to face it
They are confronted with the truth
It's secret--mysterious
A surgeon said it in the news
The human race is dying
But the result is no disease
Searching for you
Metal heart--metal heart
They found it everywhere
Metal heart--metal heart
Lifeless piece of steel
The scaring fact was even told
Total confusion
They found the same nightmare
Heartbeats--time bombs
Metal heart--metal heart
Unplugged they're dying
Metal heart--metal heart
Unplugged they die
Metal heart--metal heart
They found it everywhere
Metal heart--metal heart
Lifeless piece of steel
Metal heart--metal heart
Unplugged they're dying
Metal heart--metal heart
6. Stormblast (Live)
Gjennom tidelњse morkne drњmmer
I fuktig hњstvind ober landstrakte vidder
Mot Sorias fjellheim
Kommer jeg, en fandens ridder
Glatt er runen p… det hњye fjell
Gnidd vekk av regn og vind
Dragende kraft av ondskap lurer
Her ved trollheims muldne grind
Fortumlet av dette mњrke byggverk
Med rњvet gull fra lyets pakt
Brukt som spott til … senke
Deres murer
Vi grunder over dette riket
S… vakkert fylt med tidelњs skumring
Som en stjerne i tomsindighetens juv
Det bringer frem en nattlig mimring
Over tanker fra en vissen tid
Drott til himmels er det reist
Av tidens endelњse svarte minner
Stormbl…st ut av det sorte indre
Har bergflint rullet fra mo til kneist
Undring og angst samler seg i natten
I mњrket som ruver om spiret
For ingen dag kan veien hit
Intet lys kan luske frem
Der sorg har beseiret alle gleder
Og bygd et land p… menneskets jord
Fylt med isklad prakt og heder
7. Master Of Disharmony (Live)
Master of disharmony
welcome my tained soul
Take me from the hordes of the living
into the blessed darkness
Master of disorder
take my impure flesh
Lead me unto the path of temptation
save me from the cowardness
Save me from the cawardness
Master of sin
take my cursed heart
Bring me where I can find salvation
for I am the damned
Master of death
take my pitiful life
I am enslaved
I shall never forget the pain
Master of sin
take my cursed heart
Bring me where I can find salvation
for I am the damned
Master of death
take my pitiful life
I am enslaved
I shall never forget the pain
8. In Death's Embrace (Live)
By the light of the moon
And the beeings of the night
A curse has been laid upon us
To seek and tear celestial gloss to pieces
By the power of death
And the shadow of the reaper
A call has been brought upon us
To complete the infinite fall of heaven
Without the wit or will to end this journey
We continue travelling towards our faith
Harvesting helpless Christian spirits
Raping the sanctity of saints
The heavenly father is streching his hand
Pathetically begging for mercy
We spit and piss on his sacred flesh
As we breathe the breath of the unholy
For with the sign of the pentagram
Hellfire rage is for us to come
As we shall wander the pit
Uhallowed by the infernal one
We are forever captured
By the embrace of death