Graveland - 1994 - The Celtic Winter

In Celtic Winter wolves wear the white garments...
In Celtic Winter the weak hearts die...
In Celtic Winter hunger tears human bowles...
In Celtic Winter time slowly elapses...
When the cold comes, hatred burning in your heart will be the only heat.
When the darkness comes, burning hamlet's shining flames will be the only light.
When the hunger comes, spilled blood of your enemy will be the only food.
When the death comes, be proud and fight bravely, and then die quickly.

Our true God's haven't left us, the time of their return comes...
With the sound of war-trumpets we will go at their side into the great battle...
Many of us will die, but no one of us thinks about death in this time...

It was worth to be born just to die in such battle...
Everything else is not important, the meaning of life doesn't mean everlasting satisfaction
of your empty lusts...
When the dark clouds in the sky, full of black ravens and their sinister croaking, appoint
the time of great trial, the time of great struggle, each man takes his sword and target in his
hands and goes into the place where sounds of horns call him...

Nobody will spare his blood, when on the battlefield messenger of gods lead us...

This is a hole stuff of "The Celtic Winter", which was recorded by me Darken and
Capricornus in winter of 1993-94. It has once appeared in two versions as Demo
III '93 and shorter one Mini CD format. In this period of time our hearts were full
of mad hatred and wild cruelty, we felt hatred and expessed it by playing music... Not
for fame, not for money, but for the cruel revenge on enemy of our race and spirit!!! The
enemy named christianity. We played for the idea, which was belief in death of
christianity and fall of the church, belief on young generation of a new millenium being able
to deny judeo-christianity moral system and to stand against the system, to obtain its freedom
by fighting and regain the lost pride of its forefathers...

Today majority of this young generation sell itself for worthless money, let the system's
masters of illusions play their dirty tricks and want to be lead by them like lamb through
the maze of existence. But there are still individuals, who see this fact, people who feel
hate and fight, full of pride and conscious of their acts... Those are ones, for whom
Graveland plays...

Darken 96 09 06

01 - Intro (Celtic Winter)
02 - Call of the Black Forest
03 - Hordes of Empire
04 - The Night of Fullmoon
05 - Prolog
06 - The Gates to the Kingdom of Darkness
07 - The Return of Funeral Winds

The Celtic Winter