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AURORA


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Haeredium’s first album (2014), Aurora.
Aurora‘s tracklist :

  1. Intro
  2. Blood and Wine
  3. Terre Brûlée
  4. Vigrid
  5. Home Again
  6. Mirage
  7. Vojagokanto
  8. Face our Destiny
  9. Elixir
  10. Star of the County Down
  11. L’Homme de la Taverne
  12. Arcana

Paroles

Blood and Wine

Skies go dark, the night is coming
We prepare an awful evening
Round the table we are gathered
And you’re not allowed to enter

All night long
We’ll drink and dance
Till morning comes
We’ll keep the flame
All night long
We’ll sing and dance Tomorrow let’s do it again

Drinking, singing to survive
We drink blood and wine
And the wind rages on by our side
As we celebrate every day of life
Drinking, singing to survive
We drink blood and wine
And the wind rages on by our side
To prove ourselves that we are alive

The party’s on, we feel so free
Getting strong to scare the enemy
We speak of battles, ancient heroes
Victorious hordes, we are the ones

All night long
We’ll drink and dance
Till morning comes
We’ll keep the flame
All night long
We’ll sing and dance Tomorrow let’s do it again

Terre Brûlée

Voilà bien longtemps
Que nos routes se sont séparées
Mais je sais qu’un jour je reviendrai
Regagner ma terre
La vie que j’ai abandonnée
Pour combattre pour la liberté

Les saisons qui passent
Je suis face au temps qui s’enfuit
Chaque jour je sombre dans l’oubli
Le jour et la nuit
Au cœur de cette bataille sans fin
Et pourtant je veux penser à demain

Sur cette Terre brûlée
Où les âmes condamnées
Par le fer et l’acier
Ont perdu à jamais leur passé
Et les yeux vers le ciel
Dans un monde irréel
J’ai traversé les mers
J’ai regagné ma terre

Toutes ces années
Passées dans une vie solitaire
Je ne veux pas regarder en arrière
Mais je garde en mémoire
Les héros qui nous ont quittés
A chaque instant ils sont à mes côtés

Sur cette Terre brûlée
Où les âmes condamnées
Par le fer et l’acier
Ont perdu à jamais leur passé
Et les yeux vers le ciel
Dans un monde irréel
J’ai traversé les mers
J’ai regagné ma terre

Vigrid

Weg hören wir den Klang der Flöte
Es wird uns weit führen
Ich betrachte meine Feinde
um stärker zu sein

Durch Ebenen reisen wir
Die Horde geht vor
Bald beginnt der Kampf
Wir stehen an der Seite von Thor

Unser Kampf beginnt heute
Unsere Welt verteidigt sich
Für den Ruhm ist dieser Krieg der letzte
Wir sterben an Vígríd !

Nur Minuten trennen uns von
Unseren Feinden
(Wir) auf den Moment warten, in dem
Mjollnir erschlagen wird

Durch Ebenen reisen wir
Die Horde geht vor
Bald beginnt der Kampf
Wir stehen an der Seite von Thor

Unser Kampf beginnt heute
Unsere Welt verteidigt sich
Für den Ruhm ist dieser Krieg der letzte
Wir sterben an Vígríd !

Home Again

Hundreds of days I’ve been taken apart
From my own land and the ones I hold in my heart
Seasons they went as the wind carried our calls
Away from home, we remember how it goes :

Noise of the rain, feel like I’m home again
Green fields and mountains which raised me up
High in the sky, staring the stars every night
With all the children of my land, we are free

Night after night, we are waiting for the end
We think of the day when we’ll be back in our land
Honouring the ones who could not have gone back home
Tomorrow I’ll be free and I’ll feel this all :

Noise of the rain, feel like I’m home again
Green fields and mountains which raised me up
High in the sky, staring the stars every night
With all the children of my land, we are free

Mirage

Staring at the shiny points, dreamy and distant
Blind enough to take something for what it’s not
Like a frozen sight is the pathway so vague
Where questioning minds are easily misled

Maybe was it too shiny for me not to want it ?
Maybe the sky so close was simply out of reach ?
Who dares to look away from a dream to start anew
When it’s so easy to let your passion kill you ?

From an image I wish to draw
The places unseen free from all
From an image I wish to know Where did the memories go

And here I will be, like the last man standing free
Running to choose my way before it chooses me
Who dares to look away from a dream to start anew
When it’s so easy to let your passion kill you ?

From an image I wish to draw
The places unseen free from all
From an image I wish to know
Where did the memories go

Face our Destiny

There is something strange
The ground is shaking again
And the wind brings back noises
Each second the end approaches

Green hills close turn to dark
They are two thousand maybe more
Come to kill us ’till the last
‘cause we don’t accept their law

It’s time for us to awake the rage
Our scream will be louder than everything else
Cause they are for Walhalla’s Gods
May them give us the bravery to face our destiny

We have no fear thanks to the mead
Today brave hearts will be revealed
Hunters will become warriors
To protect the ones they love

On the battlefield fury is divine
Wood and steel ready to strike
They were wrong they will pay it
Hell awaits for them

It’s time for us to awake the rage
Our scream will be louder than everything else
Cause they are for Walhalla’s Gods
May them give us the bravery to face our destiny

Elixir

I can hardly remember
what happened that one night
And I try to fill
the blanks in my mind

For one night we reached another world
Where madness takes over the reason

Discover what you really are
with a single tear of this elixir
Break the limit cross the line
to escape this world of misery
Show us what you really are
Let’s have a draught of this elixir
Feel the fury all night long
what is good for heart is good for soul

Sounds, flashes, pictures
in my head begin to meet
Now as the puzzle
of my memories is filled

Good things are reaching the surface
Bad things always leave a trace

Discover what you really are
with a single tear of this elixir
Break the limit cross the line
to escape this world of misery
Show us what you really are
let’s have a draught of this elixir
Feel the fury all night long
what is good for heart is good for soul

Star of the County Down

(Irish ballad)
In Banbridge Town in the County Down
One morning last July,
From a boreen green came a sweet colleen
And she smiled as she passed me by.
She looked so sweet from her two bare feet
To the sheen of her nut brown hair.
Such a coaxing elf, sure I shook myself
For to see I was really there.

From Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay and
From Galway to Dublin Town,
No maid I’ve seen like the brown colleen
That I met in the County Down.

As she onward sped, sure I scratched my head,
And I looked with a feelin’ rare,
And I say’s, say’s I, to a passer-by,
« Whose the maid with the nut brown hair »?
He smiled at me and he says’s, say’s he,
« That’s the gem of Ireland’s crown.
Young Rosie McCann from the banks of the Bann,
She’s the star of the County Down ».

From Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay and
From Galway to Dublin Town,
No maid I’ve seen like the brown colleen
That I met in the County Down.

At the Harvest Fair she’ll be surely there
And I’ll dress in my Sunday clothes,
With my shoes shone bright and my hat cocked
Right for a smile from my nut brown rose.
No pipe I’ll smoke, no horse I’ll yoke
Till my plough turns rust coloured brown.

From Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay and
From Galway to Dublin Town,
No maid I’ve seen like the brown colleen
That I met in the County Down.

L’Homme de la Taverne

Dans un village pas loin d’ici
A une taverne j’étais assis
Là où vagabonds et héros Viennent trouver leur repos
Et à ma table pendant des heures
J’écoutais un voyageur
Raconter ses histoires et récits
Ses périples dans d’autres pays

Depuis ses quêtes en terres inconnues
Jusqu’aux monstres qu’il a combattus
Toute sa vie il fut un héros
Qui cherche aujourd’hui un peu de repos
Avec sa bouteille à la main
Il semblait n’avoir peur de rien
Son imagination débordait
Pendant que ses verres se vidaient

Cet homme-là si on l’écoutait
Il serait l’homme qui a tout fait
Il serait l’homme qui a tout vu
Mais il n’est que l’homme qui a tout bu

Deux ou trois heures étaient déjà passées
Et dehors la nuit était déjà tombée
D’autres vagabonds nous avaient rejoints
Pour partager tous leurs souvenirs lointains
Nous parlions de guerres et de batailles en mer
De nos grandes victoires en levant nos verres
Dans cette taverne tant qu’il y avait à boire
Chacun se croyait le héros d’un soir

Cet homme-là si on l’écoutait
Il serait l’homme qui a tout fait
Il serait l’homme qui a tout vu
Mais il n’est que l’homme qui a tout bu

Mais il est tard et les heures ont passé
De nombreux verres ont été vidés
Et en racontant mes histoires
Mes aventures et mes quêtes de gloire
Je m’arrête et je réalisais
Que je suis cet homme qui a tout fait
Que moi-même je suis devenu
Un homme de plus qui a trop bu

Arcana

Caught in a dance which would have no end
Awake as if I’d never find sleep again
Crossing the nights, no need for a guide
The path is designed in the sleepwalker’s mind
The journey begins beyond the dreams
A mindblowing trip to the places unseen
At the horizon, one way to go
Follow my sight because tomorrow’s now

Give me your hand I’ll take you away
I will let you know what is on my mind
Let all thinkings go and join me tonight

As we march into our world eyes in the eyes
Where no one can see our dreams entwine
Stand up to catch the future to come
Because you and I can reach for the sky

The scheme of our lives I can see it so bright
But the ultimate battle is still left to fight
No place for doubt we’re marching on
I know that together we’re stronger than all
I want your shadow always beside me
As you take my hand I want you to see
We have created a whole universe
Belonging to no one but you and me

Nothing shall take control of your life
Let all thinkings go and join me tonight
I will let you know what is on my mind

As we march into our world eyes in the eyes
Where no one can see our dreams entwine
Stand up to catch the future to come
Because you and I can reach for the sky

I know we won’t say a word but behind your smile
The place to be is wherever we are
It may not last, but never forget
Today you and I, we have reached the sky