...of a Hope that never dies...

srijeda, 05.12.2007.



SLECHTVALK

From Behind The Trees

Now I wander in the forest to find my peace
Fighting the haunting memories of the past
Trying to realise the greatness of the forgiveness bestowed
On my heart, which is darkened with sorrow

At last its meaning seems to grasp me
With newfound strength I carry on
Unaware of the danger that lurks from behind the trees
And the certain death that seems to await me

From behind the trees, two arrows were sent
on an intercept course
To weaken the noble warrior for the battle that lies ahead

Dark souls left the shadows to surround me
With eyes full of hate they called to me
Feeling reluctant to leave me without a fight
As if the arrows were not deadly enough

The slow poison of the arrows
Is taking me into death's embrace
I feel a shiver through my stomach
As an axe found its way through the flesh

As I drop on my knees I see my attackers run away
No doubt on another mission of chaos and mayhem

The dragon will only lead them into the black abyss
But I fear they do not know their own destiny

Soon I will die alone, left behind in this cold forest
Yet I am not afraid of death for I know what lies beyond

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BIOGRAPHY


They are loved, they are hated: Slechtvalk. When we take the reviews from all over the world serious, Slechtvalk is one of the most promising Dutch dark/black metal bands of the moment. Named after the fast and bloodthirsty bird of prey, the band knows how to give a recognizable sound to their music. Slechtvalk combines the bombastic parts of Dimmu Borgir with the venomish parts of Dark Funeral, but has also the catchy parts of the old After Forever. A strong mix that convinces both friend and enemy.

Slechtvalk's debut album "Falconry" was released in 2000 by the Dutch label Fear Dark. At that time Slechtvalk was still an one-man project of vocalist/guitarist Shamgar. The mix of dark and black metal was received very well and a lot magazines, including Aardschok, did an interview with Slechtvalk. Because of that Slechtvalk became known as a leading band in the Dutch dark/black metal scene. This hasn't changed since that time.

Shamgar took advantage of his reputation and tried to form a real band. He succeeded with this and in 2002 they visited the Mailmen Studio in Holland to record their next album. As a teaser they released a split-cd with the well-known progressive black metalband Kekal from Indonesia. Both bands presented 4 songs, including a cover. The split-cd was received very well and at the end of 2002 the new album 'The War That Plagues The Lands', with stunning artwork of the well-known Belgian artist Kris Verwimp (Marduk, Immortal, Absu), was released.

This album was also received worldwide with lots of enthusiasm and Slechtvalk got a lot of interviews in magazines worldwide. Within 3 weeks 'The War That Plagues The Lands' reached a number-2 position in the Lowlands Top-50. In March 2003 Slechtvalk toured through Europe for the first time and played at festivals and for sold-out venues in Germany, Sweden and ofcourse The Netherlands. In the beginning of 2004 the band played for hundreds enthusiastic fans in Switzerland.

The succes in Europe was expanded to Asia. The Asian label Sonnengot Music released the album 'The War That Plagues The Lands' for the Asian market. And for the Eastern Europian market the album was released by HROM Records from Slovakia. To expand their strong position in The Netherlands and Belgium, Slechtvalk is touring the clubcircuit with Serenade of Darkness as support-act. At the same time plans are coming together for the successor of 'The War That Plagues The Lands'. The story continues...


Etoga... to je Slechtvalk... band koji je po meni na samom vrhu extremnog Christian metala... stilski su (viking) black metal... u zadnje vrijeme slušam njihovo ranije izdanje "Falconry" koji je poprilično dobar, ali i zanimljiv ako uzmete u obzir da ga je radio Shamgar sam...

Cries Of The Haunted (live)



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Metal Blessing

05.12.2007. u 19:52 • 23 KomentaraPrint#

srijeda, 07.11.2007.

From Ashes...



My Grief, My Remembrance

Who put an end to all the beauty...?
The splendour of the days gone by...
It?s mild and steady glow that lit up the gloomy loneliness..?
What could turn all the warm and true happiness
Into cold desperate tears without end..?
What made the strong, tough man become again
a scared little boy...?
I watch out over the desert of Death ..
It's silent, barren landscape surrounds me...
I feel cold...
The burning sun, always shining brightly,
Giving me warmth and light...
Tell me, is it gone for ever...?
Has its vitalizing warmth for ever been extinct
By gloomy, heavy fog..?
Again I feel the mortal horror bite me
As I stare at all these deaths
Which were once full of life,
Which were once life itself...
The birds under the sky have fallen in the dark,
Their wings, deprived of their strength, can't carry them any more...
Birdsongs have died away into silence,
Slowly died away has every joyous symphony...
The wild beasts are not to be seen any more,
To their burrows they have returned to find peace for time indefinite...
The acres of flowery meadows,
The flowers have bowed their heads to the ground,
And have all returned to earth...
Just the thistles and thorns are still standing erect
As I stand like a withered rose
Alone with all my pain...

To the brim full of sorrow,wounded and forgotten...
But always carrying my remembrance
Of a Hope that never dies...

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Neznam... neznam što me natjeralo da opet napravim blog...


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...Of a Hope that never dies...

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Ovako... Za vas sam Shadows Of Thy Cross...

Blog sam pokrenuo iz jednostavne želje da se izrazim, a u blog svijetu sam već duže vrijeme... pomoću bloga sam izgradio mnoga stajališta i poglede, upoznao hrpu ljudi te sam jednostavno morao napraviti blog...

Inaće sam Christian metalac i molim nemojte davati predrasude... To volim, to slušam i nadam se da ću to uspijet jednog dana i živjeti zato što samo na taj način dobivam oslonac i nadu... Slušam dosta vrsta metala, ali kao što već rekoh kršćanske bendove... u biti slušam bendove žanrova tipa Black, Death, Hybrid, Trash, Folk, Goth, Heavy, Power i neš sitno Rock (većinu žanrova)... Kršćanske bendove volim zato što daju žrtvu za ono što rade, nema komercijale, pozitivna vibra kroz brutalnu atmosferu iako ima Gore/GrindCore metal bendova za koje nikad ama baš nikad nebiste rekli da su Christian (zbog tekstova)...

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...Ima hrpa bendova koje volim ali najdraži bi bili:

Crimson Moonlight

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Antestor

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Slechtvalk

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Mortification

Holy Blood

Immortal Souls

Kekal

From Ashes

Renascent

Fearscape

Extol

Sympathy

Becoming The Archetype

Aletheian

Believer

Living Sacrifice

Virgin Black

Paramaecium

Morphia

Saviour Machine

The Awakening

Veni Domine

Amos

As I Lay Dying

Royal Anguish

Eterna

Saint

Divinefire

Seventh Avenue

...od tipičnog metala volim: Children Of Bodom (ranija faza), Iron Maiden, Hammerfall, Helloween, Blind Guardian,
Dream Evil, Lost Horizon, Twilightning, Freedom Call, Nightwish, A Perfect Circle, Crematory, In Flames...

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Crimson Moonlight
A Painting In Dark

He weeps, but no one hear
Is this the final point of his life?

The direction of his soul
A painting in dark
Where is he to go
In this maze of confusion
Will someone give him the strength
To chance and forsake this path
Is there somewhere a heart
Full of freedom who can call his name?

He strives towards
Meaningless, endless horizons
Traveling and searching
For true life-giving peace
He wipes his tears with golden cloth
Lost in the lie: "This is all you need"
He asks: Is there any true peace at all?

These cries for help echoes louder
Through the dark night of his soul
But while praying in despair
He discerns the shape of Love incarnated
There he is, the One
Wearing the bloodied crown of thorns
His heart is beating with mercy
And his peace caused the escape of fear

But a silent mist arise
Covering the vision of loving truth
With a scornful smile
The evil one pull down the veil
Over the human face
While telling the constant lie
This mercy is not for you
Twisting God's true words
In the presence of honest seeking of truth

That lies is spoken by the lips
Painted with immutable cruelty
The own flesh is to weak to resist it
But God has seen the will of his heart
And listen: the scarlet story is told.

He can hear the sound of dripping blood
Deliverance is made
The punishment for his transgressions
Are obliterated at the cross
The final cry from God's
Faultless wounded Son brought freedom
The sins are crucified, restoration is given
And the veil is lifted off

He turn his eyes to the hill
Beholding the destiny of his mistakes
There hangs the one who paid his price
The one who conquered death itself
He looks towards the new horizons
Where the sun never sets
And starts to walk in its direction
On the path of the eternal life


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Ancient Prophecy
Hands On The Wall

The lion, once mighty enthroned,
A pale shade of a dying star.
Behold the temple was burning inside,
And nothing but ashes remained.
The children displaced to the land of the whore.
But light shines better in darkness,
And shadows are so clear to see.
O children of Israel show me your tears,
And reach out your mind to the hands on the wall.

So turn around and see the street that is called your live,
Is this the way You really want to live.
The time of history is far away,
But yet You´re going through all these things.
The ultimate freedom is the cage of society,
Imprisoned by their own will.
The walls in these souls are as high as a moutain,
A dying from within, not a physical death.
But there is an end, this time will come,
Behold the hands on the wall.

For the future is at hand
And it comes like a thief in the night
Behold the seed nearly unseen with us
The birth of the kingdom
- Dethronement of dawn
And gather right now to finish the game
To break down the walls to carry the flame
That opens the gate to my fathers side
I am the leader if you let me guide


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