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lyrics
"The Rain"
Black rain as the blood of heavens
it stains the time in grey and disturbs the river
Among the temple ruins and wastelands
a stream of dew and tears runs swift
In a black wall silhouettes emerge
and an unknown song is calling
From the abandoned belfries phantom bells ring
and summon the pilgrims to their strongholds
The shadows of vessels like a mirage
shroud the pathways long forsaken
Phantom birds, strange faces
in a black rain elusive masks
Black rain like the blood of heavens
it stains the time in black and makes the river still
In a forever perturbation - transfiguration
Emptiness so loud it moves the welkin
In eerie land strongholds far away
disappear suddenly in the wrath of frozen tide
A landscape of stone left behind by silence
A wonderful kingdom where no one dwells
Yet, at last, the poet rises from his grave
Raises his weapon of words and dispels all spell
With melodic rhyme he crushes the stone of the world
Letting the ray of light into the ruins
The rains stop and the wrathful tide withdraws
The times moves on and the emptiness falls
In emptied towers again the golden shine
The poet speaks and evil charm begones
The azure skies like the dawning in their eyes
The pilgrims again tread the endless paths
The sing of the poet makes lights their way
Released skies spawn white birds again
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"Deszcz"
Czarny deszcz, jak krew nieba
Barwi czas na szaro
i burzy się rzeka
Pośród świątyń zgliszczy, bezdroży
płynie wartko strumień łez i rosy
W czarnej ścianie świtają sylwetki
i woła nieznana pieśń
Z pustych dzwonnic widmowe dzwony
wzywają pielgrzymów do twierdz
Cienie statków jak miraże
otulają spustoszone szlaki
Widma ptaków, nieznane twarze
W czarnym deszczu ulotne maski
Czarny deszcz, jak krew nieba
Barwi czas i zastyga rzeka
W wiecznym wzburzeniu
Przeobrażenie
Pustka tak głośna
porusza sklepienie
W dziwnej krainie - twierdze w oddali
Nikną wnet w gniewie zastygłej fali
Pejzaż z kamienia, skąd nawet cisza odeszła
Wspaniałe królestwo gdzie nikt już nie mieszka
Lecz wreszcie dźwiga się z grobu poeta
Wznosi oręż słowa i rozprasza zaklęcia
Dźwięcznym słowem rozbija kamień świata
Wpuszczając w ruiny promień światła
Deszcze ustają i odpuszcza gniewna fala
Czas rusza z miejsca i pustka upada
W pustych wieżycach znów złoto błyska
Poeta przemawia i zły urok pryska
Błękit nieba jak świtanie w ich oczach
Pielgrzymi znów bieżą po bezkresnych drogach
Poety zaśpiew rozjaśnia im szlaki
Uwolnione nieba znów rodzą białe ptaki
This is an absolutely phenomenal record. Much like another commenter mentioned, I have no idea how this band escaped my notice. Whatever that reason was, I am grateful they are now within my archive. The atmosphere achieved on this project is incredibly unique, and is something darkly reminiscent of where black metal was birthed - in a cold, hard, mystical place. Those facets can be heard loud and clear on Zorzysta Staje Oćma. It will likely make my top records of 2023. Hail. m_tausig
Following their 2013 debut, Wędrujący Wiatr has released another powerful piece of atmospheric black metal. Continuing along the same path as the previous effort, but with notable evolutions in composition and execution, this album cements its place at the top of my list for best metal album of the year. Truly an amazing piece of work. Brian M.
I already have the first pressing, but reissue with high-quality digital files included for an affordable price? Count me in!
Oh, and the album itself is a contemporary masterpiece. Spinebrain