Watain - Hymn to Qayin

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  • Опубліковано 25 гру 2024

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  • @rangerwhiskeybreath4935
    @rangerwhiskeybreath4935 4 роки тому +15

    One of the best *Orthodox Black Metal* songs ever, I remember when I used to read the Liber Falxifer books this song brought me to tears
    The music is obviously inspired by baroque classical music in minor keys like typical Vivaldi concertos.

    • @NathanBTQ
      @NathanBTQ 4 роки тому +4

      Same here, lol.
      Just reading the Liber Falxifer III (52 Stations of Nod) book these days. Superb track...

  • @sebastiannova7098
    @sebastiannova7098 3 роки тому +15

    Hail to qayin the king of death

  • @iglibrokaj7381
    @iglibrokaj7381 4 роки тому +6

    Salve Qayin!

  • @DH1984-d7d
    @DH1984-d7d Рік тому +6

    Mighty path-opener
    Striking fast as the sharpest of spears
    Bringer of the black light
    I bask in your halo of glory and might
    Treader of the Path of thorns, cursed yet truly blessed
    Through exile, coronation and conquest
    To the throne of the Ravens of Death
    Mighty master Qayin, guide my hand
    For my deeds are thine
    Firstborn of the Black Light
    Lord of the Shadows of Death
    And father of the Bloodline
    And as I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death
    I shall fear no evil, for Baaltzelmoth is with me
    His scythe smites all my enemies
    And his 7 keys open the gates leading beyond this prison so foul
    Death bringer
    Death dealer
    Whose might even the pale raped moon reflects
    Thorn-crowned master, scythe wielder
    Bearer of the serpent's mark
    By your left hand green was stained red to bring forth the Black
    For to kill one is to murder all
    The mark on your brow is the sign I follow and bear
    Show me the secrets of seed, root and fruit
    To harvest from the tree of knowledge
    Before the final reaping lead by Death's sinistral hand
    From below the first grave mound
    At the crossroad of life and death
    The gates within were opened without
    The great black cross stands solemn upon the skull and the crossed bones
    And the mysteries whispered by the dwellers within the
    With the signing of the first dead
    In Death
    Through blood and incense burning in snake shapes
    You opened wide the gates
    And I looked and beheld a black horse and its masters name was Qayin
    And Hell followed with him

  • @alejandropublicitari
    @alejandropublicitari 3 роки тому +2

    thanksss