Top 100 Fave Songs (#8)
11 years ago
Today is a song by one of my fave Folk Metal bands. Falkenbach is an amazing band, the vocals just draw you in. The lyrics are very well written. I first heard these guys years ago and then lost track of em. But I started listening to them again like 2 years ago and I love them. This is probably their best song in my opinion. I love the vocals and the start with Acoustic then straight into the drums and heavy guitar. I hope you enjoy this song as much as I do~
Artist: Falkenbach
Song: Hávamál
Album: Heralding- The Fireblade
Genre: Viking Metal, Folk Metal
Country: Germany
lyrics:
The first I know, unknown to rulers,
Or any human mind;
Help it is named, for help it can give
In hours of despair....
I know a third, in the thick of battle,
If my need be great,
It will blunt the edges of swords and axes,
Their weapons will make no wounds.
I know a ninth, when need I have
To shelter my ship on the flood,
The wind it calms, the waves it smoothes
And puts the sea to sleep.
The Wise One has spoken the words in the hall,
Joy to him who understood.
I grew and I throve well;
Word from word gave words to me,
Deed from deed gave deeds to me.
When I brethern lead to battle
I chant it behind my shield,
Unwounded they go,
Unwounded they return,
Unscathed whereever they are.
I know another, only few know,
The names of the fallen ones.
About the high ones, elves and gods,
I can name them all.
The Wise one has spoken the words in the hall,
Joy to him who understood.
I grew and I throve well;
Word from word gave words to me,
Deed from deed gave deeds to me.
The Wise One has spoken the words in the hall,
Needful for men to know.
Hail the speaker, hail to who knows,
Joy to him who understood.
Artist: Falkenbach
Song: Hávamál
Album: Heralding- The Fireblade
Genre: Viking Metal, Folk Metal
Country: Germany
lyrics:
The first I know, unknown to rulers,
Or any human mind;
Help it is named, for help it can give
In hours of despair....
I know a third, in the thick of battle,
If my need be great,
It will blunt the edges of swords and axes,
Their weapons will make no wounds.
I know a ninth, when need I have
To shelter my ship on the flood,
The wind it calms, the waves it smoothes
And puts the sea to sleep.
The Wise One has spoken the words in the hall,
Joy to him who understood.
I grew and I throve well;
Word from word gave words to me,
Deed from deed gave deeds to me.
When I brethern lead to battle
I chant it behind my shield,
Unwounded they go,
Unwounded they return,
Unscathed whereever they are.
I know another, only few know,
The names of the fallen ones.
About the high ones, elves and gods,
I can name them all.
The Wise one has spoken the words in the hall,
Joy to him who understood.
I grew and I throve well;
Word from word gave words to me,
Deed from deed gave deeds to me.
The Wise One has spoken the words in the hall,
Needful for men to know.
Hail the speaker, hail to who knows,
Joy to him who understood.

Snyx
~snyx
*sings along* x3

Villdyret
~villdyret
So good. :3