i listened it in the north of England, Newcastle in winter time, at night with the coldest winds and spirits, sure i have seen a lot of spirits there, the frozen woods, winds, the cold river, the country, trees , vegetation....near to the ruins of Hadrian"s wall.....invocations to spirits and a lot of astral trips. . i will come back there......Thanks...... Black Funeral.....
Pure American black metal is fucking awesome. Not shure about the norwegian-clone bands, tho. American black metal is way more philosophical and misanthropic.
here lyrics 1. Shadows Of Obour My death-thirst is strong unquenchable death-kissed, mine days in the grave Cold and rotting I rise as shadows, unquenchable In phantom form casting a mournful shadow Shrieking in the nigh Unquenchable Forty days I enter my corpse in the grave To rise Drinking and spitting blood Cruel fangs and claws and all Life I thirst for That rhythm of the heart slowing Into the abyss encircled in darkness The void is where I breath fire Blackened whispers call you near Behold the death-thirst 2. Ankou And The Death Fire At dusk, the gates of the netherworld can be opened The Ankou takes shape Tall and gaunt casting shadow Let the wizened skin bring the stench of death Ankou, swathed in a ragged shroud Ankou nigh stalker Smell the air for the living Your cart creeks slowly by Eyes lit with a phantom flame, Ankou the death bringer Sharpen my scythe on human bones Plague and dysentery my companions beside me A appear by the ghostly death fire, won't you come with me? 3. Dearg-Due (Blood Drinker) She waits there Pale and still She is pale until her prey passes by Beautiful and seductive, Baobhan sith, lurking in the cemetary Seeking her cold kiss of death Dearg-due, she bites deep with her kiss Slowly the life is drained She is strong From the mountain wilds, her world opens to ours To drink the ecstasies of death Immortal Shadow upon black wings, the world become gray between the living and the death Drink the deep with phantom grasps to old until carries off Behold, Dearg-due, who loves darkness and warm streams of crimson life 4. Gwyn Ap Nudd (King Of The Underworld) The chilling winds of autumn The horde of darkness rise Upon steeds and wolves with demonic faces gather, tonight the wild hunt rides Gwyn ap nudd, libations to an ancient god No prayers may save your human pray Fast on the dark skies A huntsman in the devil's mask Screaming upon the night sky Triumphant glance Across the haunting moon Let our noise terrify I deal in death, the wolves and hounds tear life away 5. Oberour Ar Maro (Henchman Of Death) Grim terrifying reaper, to all who are gathered by Ankou Grave yard watcher, gaunt Your forms are many, old god As a wizened corpse tall and decaying Who wields the scythe or sword, Ankou, shadow-wraith collecting the dead Black robed phantom, whose burning glance from beneath the hat bring terror Whose Black cart is led by 2 ghostly servants, four flour black death-steeds Oberour ar Maro, who is Cain immortal, reaping Ankou, king of the dead, let the power of shadows be mind Haunting in decay Do you hear cart? Karrigell and Ankou (wheelbarrow of death), his pound of flesh best cold The knock on the doors calls all into the darkness while shedding the flesh 6. Cwn Annwn (To Harvest Human Soul) On a cold night, still a death, winds send forth the wild hunt, from the east to the coldest north, we are the escort to the grave Cwn Annwn, spectral wolves and phantom hounds, hail Lolo ap Auw, can you hear them baying in the void? Into the forests, gather the souls and death, deeper into the green wilds Unto Caer Vandwy, fortress of the otherworld To the king of spirits and his Queen - Cwn Annwn, you who are entering the forest For the love of your mate permit us to enter your dwelling... 7. The Morrigan (Battle Crow) Behold, the green fields of battle, let the sword be scary and cruel Under the ravens, banner we ghader to kill and feed the soil our blood I seek the ecstasy of the blade burying in flesh Open the flesh of the gods, spears stabbing down Harbingers of death, hearken to me! As warriors falls, dying and tortured by cruel wounds, let macha drink deep By the tusks of the boar, fill me with your frenzy By the hunting hounds biting the throat of my prey, let no weapon assail me Morrigan favor me under the bleeding crescent moon, Morrigan guide us to the netherworld if you determine that I fall 8. Labous An Ankou (Bird Of Death) In the cold chill of night, hear mournful wail Apparition, creeping shadow which takes shape The cry of the owl cannot be ignored When the Ankou comes, his thirst must be sated, hordes of phantoms, Labous an Ankou upon the nocturnal winds, Labous an Ankou, I seek to extinguish your fire, let the carrion fill my cart Haggard corpse filled with a fiery spirits of the darkness Cain, cloak me in the robes of Ankou, let me take the form of the bird of death 9. Dullahan Graven In Funeral Lights Dark spirit upon the nightmare steed, bearing its head screeching into the darkness Small fires in the black light flicker about A skull with stretched skin, molded and tight with decay A grin which reveals a lust for death, never sated Dullahan, carry the whip of the spine of the corpse, the black wagon carries the dead, graven in funeral objects, skull candles light the way covered in human skin An fear Dorcha Gan Ceann...
I was shopping at the Luciferian Apothecary and just picked up some Black Funeral stuff with some books and a human rib wand. I was reminded how much I truly appreciate this band. Hail Satan and all who walk the left hand path.
here the lyrics 1. Shadows Of Obour My death-thirst is strong unquenchable death-kissed, mine days in the grave Cold and rotting I rise as shadows, unquenchable In phantom form casting a mournful shadow Shrieking in the nigh Unquenchable Forty days I enter my corpse in the grave To rise Drinking and spitting blood Cruel fangs and claws and all Life I thirst for That rhythm of the heart slowing Into the abyss encircled in darkness The void is where I breath fire Blackened whispers call you near Behold the death-thirst 2. Ankou And The Death Fire At dusk, the gates of the netherworld can be opened The Ankou takes shape Tall and gaunt casting shadow Let the wizened skin bring the stench of death Ankou, swathed in a ragged shroud Ankou nigh stalker Smell the air for the living Your cart creeks slowly by Eyes lit with a phantom flame, Ankou the death bringer Sharpen my scythe on human bones Plague and dysentery my companions beside me A appear by the ghostly death fire, won't you come with me? 3. Dearg-Due (Blood Drinker) She waits there Pale and still She is pale until her prey passes by Beautiful and seductive, Baobhan sith, lurking in the cemetary Seeking her cold kiss of death Dearg-due, she bites deep with her kiss Slowly the life is drained She is strong From the mountain wilds, her world opens to ours To drink the ecstasies of death Immortal Shadow upon black wings, the world become gray between the living and the death Drink the deep with phantom grasps to old until carries off Behold, Dearg-due, who loves darkness and warm streams of crimson life 4. Gwyn Ap Nudd (King Of The Underworld) The chilling winds of autumn The horde of darkness rise Upon steeds and wolves with demonic faces gather, tonight the wild hunt rides Gwyn ap nudd, libations to an ancient god No prayers may save your human pray Fast on the dark skies A huntsman in the devil's mask Screaming upon the night sky Triumphant glance Across the haunting moon Let our noise terrify I deal in death, the wolves and hounds tear life away 5. Oberour Ar Maro (Henchman Of Death) Grim terrifying reaper, to all who are gathered by Ankou Grave yard watcher, gaunt Your forms are many, old god As a wizened corpse tall and decaying Who wields the scythe or sword, Ankou, shadow-wraith collecting the dead Black robed phantom, whose burning glance from beneath the hat bring terror Whose Black cart is led by 2 ghostly servants, four flour black death-steeds Oberour ar Maro, who is Cain immortal, reaping Ankou, king of the dead, let the power of shadows be mind Haunting in decay Do you hear cart? Karrigell and Ankou (wheelbarrow of death), his pound of flesh best cold The knock on the doors calls all into the darkness while shedding the flesh 6. Cwn Annwn (To Harvest Human Soul) On a cold night, still a death, winds send forth the wild hunt, from the east to the coldest north, we are the escort to the grave Cwn Annwn, spectral wolves and phantom hounds, hail Lolo ap Auw, can you hear them baying in the void? Into the forests, gather the souls and death, deeper into the green wilds Unto Caer Vandwy, fortress of the otherworld To the king of spirits and his Queen - Cwn Annwn, you who are entering the forest For the love of your mate permit us to enter your dwelling... 7. The Morrigan (Battle Crow) Behold, the green fields of battle, let the sword be scary and cruel Under the ravens, banner we ghader to kill and feed the soil our blood I seek the ecstasy of the blade burying in flesh Open the flesh of the gods, spears stabbing down Harbingers of death, hearken to me! As warriors falls, dying and tortured by cruel wounds, let macha drink deep By the tusks of the boar, fill me with your frenzy By the hunting hounds biting the throat of my prey, let no weapon assail me Morrigan favor me under the bleeding crescent moon, Morrigan guide us to the netherworld if you determine that I fall 8. Labous An Ankou (Bird Of Death) In the cold chill of night, hear mournful wail Apparition, creeping shadow which takes shape The cry of the owl cannot be ignored When the Ankou comes, his thirst must be sated, hordes of phantoms, Labous an Ankou upon the nocturnal winds, Labous an Ankou, I seek to extinguish your fire, let the carrion fill my cart Haggard corpse filled with a fiery spirits of the darkness Cain, cloak me in the robes of Ankou, let me take the form of the bird of death 9. Dullahan Graven In Funeral Lights Dark spirit upon the nightmare steed, bearing its head screeching into the darkness Small fires in the black light flicker about A skull with stretched skin, molded and tight with decay A grin which reveals a lust for death, never sated Dullahan, carry the whip of the spine of the corpse, the black wagon carries the dead, graven in funeral objects, skull candles light the way covered in human skin An fear Dorcha Gan Ceann...
Does this band have a bass player or drummer ??? ...its mixed so poorly they might as well not have them... No low end or midrange... Just staticky highs... I need a 60 band eq and a music lab to help this recording 🙄
The songs are actually good it doesn't need all those pointless atmospherics where the guy is just making weird noises. Unnecessary on an otherwise good album.
Seriously, I mean ok, black metal shouldn't be overproduced, but this sounds like as if it was just randomly recorded with a cheap microphone from the next door rehearsal room. ^^
i listened it in the north of England, Newcastle in winter time, at night with the coldest winds and spirits, sure i have seen a lot of spirits there, the frozen woods, winds, the cold river, the country, trees , vegetation....near to the ruins of Hadrian"s wall.....invocations to spirits and a lot of astral trips. . i will come back there......Thanks...... Black Funeral.....
One of the best Black Metal albums ever recorded.
This album is like whiskey. It gets better and better as time goes by.
raw yet chilling it's so good to hear A BLACK METAl scene again and even more so from AMERICA!
i always thought the states had a killer black metal scene
Pure American black metal is fucking awesome. Not shure about the norwegian-clone bands, tho. American black metal is way more philosophical and misanthropic.
here lyrics
1. Shadows Of Obour
My death-thirst is strong unquenchable death-kissed, mine days in the grave
Cold and rotting
I rise as shadows, unquenchable
In phantom form casting a mournful shadow
Shrieking in the nigh
Unquenchable
Forty days I enter my corpse in the grave
To rise
Drinking and spitting blood
Cruel fangs and claws and all
Life I thirst for
That rhythm of the heart slowing
Into the abyss encircled in darkness
The void is where I breath fire
Blackened whispers call you near
Behold the death-thirst
2. Ankou And The Death Fire
At dusk, the gates of the netherworld can be opened
The Ankou takes shape
Tall and gaunt casting shadow
Let the wizened skin bring the stench of death
Ankou, swathed in a ragged shroud
Ankou nigh stalker
Smell the air for the living
Your cart creeks slowly by
Eyes lit with a phantom flame, Ankou the death bringer
Sharpen my scythe on human bones
Plague and dysentery my companions beside me
A appear by the ghostly death fire, won't you come with me?
3. Dearg-Due (Blood Drinker)
She waits there
Pale and still
She is pale until her prey passes by
Beautiful and seductive, Baobhan sith, lurking in the cemetary
Seeking her cold kiss of death
Dearg-due, she bites deep with her kiss
Slowly the life is drained
She is strong
From the mountain wilds, her world opens to ours
To drink the ecstasies of death
Immortal
Shadow upon black wings, the world become gray between the living and the death
Drink the deep with phantom grasps to old until carries off
Behold, Dearg-due, who loves darkness and warm streams of crimson life
4. Gwyn Ap Nudd (King Of The Underworld)
The chilling winds of autumn
The horde of darkness rise
Upon steeds and wolves with demonic faces gather, tonight the wild hunt rides
Gwyn ap nudd, libations to an ancient god
No prayers may save your human pray
Fast on the dark skies
A huntsman in the devil's mask
Screaming upon the night sky
Triumphant glance
Across the haunting moon
Let our noise terrify
I deal in death, the wolves and hounds tear life away
5. Oberour Ar Maro (Henchman Of Death)
Grim terrifying reaper, to all who are gathered by
Ankou
Grave yard watcher, gaunt
Your forms are many, old god
As a wizened corpse tall and decaying
Who wields the scythe or sword, Ankou, shadow-wraith collecting the dead
Black robed phantom, whose burning glance from beneath the hat bring terror
Whose Black cart is led by 2 ghostly servants, four flour black death-steeds
Oberour ar Maro, who is Cain immortal, reaping
Ankou, king of the dead, let the power of shadows be mind
Haunting in decay
Do you hear cart? Karrigell and Ankou (wheelbarrow of death), his pound of flesh best cold
The knock on the doors calls all into the darkness while shedding the flesh
6. Cwn Annwn (To Harvest Human Soul)
On a cold night, still a death, winds send forth the wild hunt, from the east to the coldest north, we are the escort to the grave
Cwn Annwn, spectral wolves and phantom hounds, hail Lolo ap Auw, can you hear them baying in the void? Into the forests, gather the souls and death, deeper into the green wilds
Unto Caer Vandwy, fortress of the otherworld
To the king of spirits and his Queen - Cwn Annwn, you who are entering the forest
For the love of your mate permit us to enter your dwelling...
7. The Morrigan (Battle Crow)
Behold, the green fields of battle, let the sword be scary and cruel
Under the ravens, banner we ghader to kill and feed the soil our blood
I seek the ecstasy of the blade burying in flesh
Open the flesh of the gods, spears stabbing down
Harbingers of death, hearken to me! As warriors falls, dying and tortured by cruel wounds, let macha drink deep
By the tusks of the boar, fill me with your frenzy
By the hunting hounds biting the throat of my prey, let no weapon assail me
Morrigan favor me under the bleeding crescent moon, Morrigan guide us to the netherworld if you determine that I fall
8. Labous An Ankou (Bird Of Death)
In the cold chill of night, hear mournful wail
Apparition, creeping shadow which takes shape
The cry of the owl cannot be ignored
When the Ankou comes, his thirst must be sated, hordes of phantoms, Labous an Ankou upon the nocturnal winds, Labous an Ankou, I seek to extinguish your fire, let the carrion fill my cart
Haggard corpse filled with a fiery spirits of the darkness
Cain, cloak me in the robes of Ankou, let me take the form of the bird of death
9. Dullahan Graven In Funeral Lights
Dark spirit upon the nightmare steed, bearing its head screeching into the darkness
Small fires in the black light flicker about
A skull with stretched skin, molded and tight with decay
A grin which reveals a lust for death, never sated
Dullahan, carry the whip of the spine of the corpse, the black wagon carries the dead, graven in funeral objects, skull candles light the way covered in human skin
An fear Dorcha Gan Ceann...
Thanks and hails to you, Hector!
Hails Hector, true black metal warrior!
I translated to spanish many of the books of this man: michael w ford!!! hails to true black metal!!!
Definitely a Drowning The Light album. So, one of the greatest albums ever
Better than DtL
@@pedrofaria3887 Azgorh from DTL is practically doing all the instruments except vocals and lyrics
What i like the most from this channel is the description below each video, congrats!
This album is the most incredible piece of music... career-best work of everyone involved... masterpiece!
Из последних, пожалуй да. Но мне их дебютник очень нравится.
Nice original black metal feel. Great
I was shopping at the Luciferian Apothecary and just picked up some Black Funeral stuff with some books and a human rib wand. I was reminded how much I truly appreciate this band. Hail Satan and all who walk the left hand path.
J’adore BLACK FUNERAL j’ai tout leur albums et tee-shirts aussi et le dernier et très bon aussi comme d’habitude je vais l’acheté bien sûr!!!
I love the description, not many channels do that for albums on youtube. Must be in the album sleeve.
I hope to read all the lyrics some day awesome work and upload again thank you
here the lyrics
1. Shadows Of Obour
My death-thirst is strong unquenchable death-kissed, mine days in the grave
Cold and rotting
I rise as shadows, unquenchable
In phantom form casting a mournful shadow
Shrieking in the nigh
Unquenchable
Forty days I enter my corpse in the grave
To rise
Drinking and spitting blood
Cruel fangs and claws and all
Life I thirst for
That rhythm of the heart slowing
Into the abyss encircled in darkness
The void is where I breath fire
Blackened whispers call you near
Behold the death-thirst
2. Ankou And The Death Fire
At dusk, the gates of the netherworld can be opened
The Ankou takes shape
Tall and gaunt casting shadow
Let the wizened skin bring the stench of death
Ankou, swathed in a ragged shroud
Ankou nigh stalker
Smell the air for the living
Your cart creeks slowly by
Eyes lit with a phantom flame, Ankou the death bringer
Sharpen my scythe on human bones
Plague and dysentery my companions beside me
A appear by the ghostly death fire, won't you come with me?
3. Dearg-Due (Blood Drinker)
She waits there
Pale and still
She is pale until her prey passes by
Beautiful and seductive, Baobhan sith, lurking in the cemetary
Seeking her cold kiss of death
Dearg-due, she bites deep with her kiss
Slowly the life is drained
She is strong
From the mountain wilds, her world opens to ours
To drink the ecstasies of death
Immortal
Shadow upon black wings, the world become gray between the living and the death
Drink the deep with phantom grasps to old until carries off
Behold, Dearg-due, who loves darkness and warm streams of crimson life
4. Gwyn Ap Nudd (King Of The Underworld)
The chilling winds of autumn
The horde of darkness rise
Upon steeds and wolves with demonic faces gather, tonight the wild hunt rides
Gwyn ap nudd, libations to an ancient god
No prayers may save your human pray
Fast on the dark skies
A huntsman in the devil's mask
Screaming upon the night sky
Triumphant glance
Across the haunting moon
Let our noise terrify
I deal in death, the wolves and hounds tear life away
5. Oberour Ar Maro (Henchman Of Death)
Grim terrifying reaper, to all who are gathered by
Ankou
Grave yard watcher, gaunt
Your forms are many, old god
As a wizened corpse tall and decaying
Who wields the scythe or sword, Ankou, shadow-wraith collecting the dead
Black robed phantom, whose burning glance from beneath the hat bring terror
Whose Black cart is led by 2 ghostly servants, four flour black death-steeds
Oberour ar Maro, who is Cain immortal, reaping
Ankou, king of the dead, let the power of shadows be mind
Haunting in decay
Do you hear cart? Karrigell and Ankou (wheelbarrow of death), his pound of flesh best cold
The knock on the doors calls all into the darkness while shedding the flesh
6. Cwn Annwn (To Harvest Human Soul)
On a cold night, still a death, winds send forth the wild hunt, from the east to the coldest north, we are the escort to the grave
Cwn Annwn, spectral wolves and phantom hounds, hail Lolo ap Auw, can you hear them baying in the void? Into the forests, gather the souls and death, deeper into the green wilds
Unto Caer Vandwy, fortress of the otherworld
To the king of spirits and his Queen - Cwn Annwn, you who are entering the forest
For the love of your mate permit us to enter your dwelling...
7. The Morrigan (Battle Crow)
Behold, the green fields of battle, let the sword be scary and cruel
Under the ravens, banner we ghader to kill and feed the soil our blood
I seek the ecstasy of the blade burying in flesh
Open the flesh of the gods, spears stabbing down
Harbingers of death, hearken to me! As warriors falls, dying and tortured by cruel wounds, let macha drink deep
By the tusks of the boar, fill me with your frenzy
By the hunting hounds biting the throat of my prey, let no weapon assail me
Morrigan favor me under the bleeding crescent moon, Morrigan guide us to the netherworld if you determine that I fall
8. Labous An Ankou (Bird Of Death)
In the cold chill of night, hear mournful wail
Apparition, creeping shadow which takes shape
The cry of the owl cannot be ignored
When the Ankou comes, his thirst must be sated, hordes of phantoms, Labous an Ankou upon the nocturnal winds, Labous an Ankou, I seek to extinguish your fire, let the carrion fill my cart
Haggard corpse filled with a fiery spirits of the darkness
Cain, cloak me in the robes of Ankou, let me take the form of the bird of death
9. Dullahan Graven In Funeral Lights
Dark spirit upon the nightmare steed, bearing its head screeching into the darkness
Small fires in the black light flicker about
A skull with stretched skin, molded and tight with decay
A grin which reveals a lust for death, never sated
Dullahan, carry the whip of the spine of the corpse, the black wagon carries the dead, graven in funeral objects, skull candles light the way covered in human skin
An fear Dorcha Gan Ceann...
Muy parecido a Drowning the Light. El sonido es "casi igual"......buen disco! Me encanta!
similar but it's more catchy and occult than drowning
Sounds great as always. I love how you've indicated every new track by changing the background.
BLACK FUNERAL YEAH MAN
By far the best United States black metal band
you can tell azgorh wrote the majority of this record
It's nice to see Michael team up with azgorh to reboot black funeral I think it was a good call
Powerful tunes keep em strong.
Great Band
I raise the mark to this band! ~IiYiI~ An astounding album.
excellent raw, occult black metal.
stirring.. captivating
amazing
Michael W. Ford who is one of best Black Metal bands and a powerful Occultist!
this is so goddamn good
Go away then poser
Que buenos 😊
Very very great
people are missing out not hearing this band
Sangvis et Honor 🔥💀🔱 XIII 🔱💀🔥
Awesome!!
Awesome album, but why release it under Black Funeral? Michael Ford clearly didn't write this music.
Vondur you are clearly not Vondur
Сильно похоже на Drowning The Light!
Fuck yeah black funeral 🤘
My medicine ...
thanks😇 I can't order a copy fast enough😈😈😈😈👹👿😈💀☠
I am new to this genre and I hope to understand lyrics one day. wait is he singing or silently screaming??
👊👍👍👍👊👊👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍
new black funeral sound is better than the old
Occult Ritualistc Black Metal !
would you listen with the demons this ruclips.net/video/toA2MBVtsCg/видео.html hails from finland
Does this band have a bass player or drummer ??? ...its mixed so poorly they might as well not have them... No low end or midrange... Just staticky highs... I need a 60 band eq and a music lab to help this recording 🙄
The songs are actually good it doesn't need all those pointless atmospherics where the guy is just making weird noises. Unnecessary on an otherwise good album.
This sounds unholy
Seriously, I mean ok, black metal shouldn't be overproduced, but this sounds like as if it was just randomly recorded with a cheap microphone from the next door rehearsal room. ^^
As it should sound
Ok, thrashpanda