Transilvanian Metal Art Info: From everywhere they gather round the fire, in moonlight! It is hard to describe the sounds being used to evoke these moods, since this album is not by any means a formulaic approach to black metal. The musicians often combine the most dissonant musical elements so you may be hearing trilling acoustic Latin-styled guitar and a dark cloudy keyboard passage at the same time, or the black metal music itself may be characterised by musical modes that would be more at home in traditional Balkan folk music styles. However, a surprising amount of this album works exceptionally well, earning a sense of mystery as it experiments with tones and modalities not normally heard in the genre.
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Vilva padurii, glasu zmeilor, flacara tuna, Dupa cer ascuns da luna; plina luna. Deluxe Digipack 2CD Style From within winds and whirlwinds thrown away towards the stars To measure the earth with his steps and the sky with his thought. Other sites in the MAC network: Stump, and you, log, I’m asking you However, ‘n Crugu Bradului is set apart from that mentality, for the emotion that they create through dissonance is not a singular one, not one of a duality or polarity, but an all encompassing one.
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Alb si negru sa-mpleteste, timpu tainic daspleteste Picatura pica, piatra sa daspica, Hora sa-nvirteste, apa daspleteste, ghiata inchegata, Da vechi timp purtata, din miaz munte da piatra; Samn ca timpu sa porneste. The Mountain Retezat throwing embers that way Charming the world. The near sky speaks the secret wisdom. Drinking Hanging Out In Love.
‘N Crugu Bradului
When the sun rises Nradului take my flock on the balks When the moon rises I tell the woods good night And the leaf is swinging me, and the doina’s soothing me, And the thought is swinging me, and the pipe is soothing me.
There is even purpose in the numeric song titles, meant to represent “the 4 seasons through a year frame evolution. The Dachs felt they cruugu to have a spiritually appropriate personality or their god would not except their sacrifice.
And as the shepherd rests among firs and paths and griffins, His chin on his club, sheep all around him, in Barsa Cohanului. Just like each filamentous note and each lonely chord, this album makes one feel infinitesimal.
There are some interesting pulses throughout this album such as at the beginnings of parts I and III which bring a psychedelic feeling. No album recently has appealed to me so much as ‘N Crugu Bradului’ has. Streams Videos All Posts.
Eighteen hours till sunset. You know how, with early Enslaved material, you get totally caught up in the music, lose track of time, feel it instead of hear it? The atonal dissonance might remind one of the kinds of diades and chords used by bands such as Leviathan and Weakling.
III Colo-n jos catre apus, soare nu-i pe cer in sus; Ci e nor s-ntunecime, unde muntii varsa foc, In ogasu din adinc, da fiara rau pazit, Da naluca, umbra The musicians negkra poured their hearts and souls into creating this opus and you can feel the passion coming out of the album when you hear it all.
‘N CRUGU BRADULUI
This is one of those albums which you will either love or hate, but it is definately worth a listen and is highly recommended. Si cind baciu incet s-hodineste, intre brazi, carari si pajuri, Barba-n boata s-o propteste, oile ii sint prin preajma, in Barsa Cohanului.
Pretutindeni ‘ncet s-aduna, la foc; da sub clar da luna! Introspection Late Night Partying. At the forest’s heart, in the wind’s whispering, In the rock’s shadow There is a full-bodied epic feel and you can’t help but think that the trio is channelling the sounds and voices of a mystical other-world inhabited by strange beings of Transylvania and the Banat area.
Colo intre Alb si Negru Cris, Codru Muma sa inalta, Vajnice mioarele haladuiesc-l, peste vai da munti maiestri, Magura cea Vinata, intr-o clipa-o bintura. You definitely can feel the passion, anger, hunget in the vocals, who are perfectly supported by the music. Some similarities exist, as structurally, this is in the vein of old Darkthrone.
Woods were quaking, firs and elms were shaking, beeches and sycamores were bending, Cooling his forehead, kissing his hand, weeping upon him with their sigh. Vocals and drums are definitely present throughout the album, but they nicely move in and out of the tonal paintings without demanding undue attention. No customer reviews for the moment.
Like the shepherd, you become one with nature, timeless.