So many people asking so here's the story from the album booklet. "According to the legend there were still many witches living in Vesilahti when Christianity arrived in the 12th century. They were people who for example possessed mysteruous healing skills and therefore they were not allowed in church or to be buried at the churchyard. There was one particular female witch, a healer, who had an inappropriate wish for a witch: She wanted to be buried at the churchyard. Knowing that the church would not allow this, she ordered her burial to be done in secret at night, and commanded that, were she not buried there by sunrise, she was to be buried right where they'd be at the moment. When the woman died, four trusted men started their journey to the churchyard carrying her body on a stretcher. It was a long journey and the men got lost in the dark forest. The sun started to rise and the stretcher fell from their hands. It was impossible to lift it again. Like she had ordered, they buried her right there and laid some dry wigs and tree branches on the grave since she had also declared that "Those who pass my grave shall lay a twig on it, otherwise something horrible will happen to them". The witch's tomb has been at that spot ever since, and locals passing by have thrown a twig or a tree branch on the grave creating a huge pile of wood. In the old days locals even burned the pile every spring to banish evil spirits, and every time pile reappeared again twig by twig."
+Valtteri Manala That is exactly right. Ämmänhauta is actually very impressive pile of stick and twigs. It's more of a mound of twigs and sticks, yet people keep adding to it even these days. I've thrown my fair share of sticks while passing it, since I live in Vesilahti and used to go to school quite near the place.
That's awesome.. I love the folklore stories..and music that tells the story of the history like this.. Damn I wish I could understand this.. I guess I'll have to stick with Bathory..
It’s based on a legend of a witch who lived in Vesilahti,Finland, in 12th century. Her odd wish was to be buried to the churchyard, which was not allowed for people considered as witches. When the witch was dying, these four men started their journey to the cemetery in the secrecy of the night.
But the burial had to be done before first light, it didn't go to plan and they buried her in the forrest near the village. And until today you can go there and visit the grave its pile of wood, because you have to recgonize the grave and put something on the grave. otherwise you could be cursed by the witch!
Kerran alla kuun ja päivän Aleni elämän aamut Paikassa salan salolla Vesilahden laitamilla Laittoi henkiä hyväksi Toisen taitoi taitavaksi Vaan ei kolmatta eloa Omaa päivää ilman olla Tahtoi kuulla kuuluvansa Olevansa ottamatta Viedä ruumiinsa tuleva Muiden kantaa maiden paino Joka joutuin ruumistani Kiire päillä päiviäni Kantaa kauas rankoani Kuusta on valo ylennyt Joka joutuin haudastani Ohi ollen outonakin Jalan jalka-vierin käyden Yltä yhtyvän elonsa Joka päivän päälle pääsyn Sallii ylle aamu-ahjon Siinä hauta haudakseni Siellä sammuvat alani Korjaa kuolema omansa Ottaa maille tietäjänsä Noin on neljän miehen mennä Kantaa maata taitomielen Vaan on kehrä jo kohonnut Noussut päälle päivän kulta Niin on aika maata olla Paikka mullaksi tulevan Kuin on vuosien satojen Tuhannenkin vuoden päästä Paikasta salan salolta Vesilahden laitamilta Tieto paikasta paennut Tullut muistosta tarina Kohta kuuta kaipaellut Päivää varten maate mennyt Joka joutuin haudastani Ohi ollen outonakin Jalan jalka-vierin käyden Yltä yhtyvän elonsa Siitä taittaa tammitarhan Laittaa pihlajan palaksi Siitä katkoo koivuoksan Männyn maillensa menevän Joka joutuin haudastani Ohi ollen outonakin Jalan jalka-vierin käyden Yltä yhtyvän elonsa Siitä taittaa tammitarhan Laittaa pihlajan palaksi Siitä katkoo koivuoksan Männyn maillensa menevän
I like rammstein too and when you know the meaning of their songs it´s many times better...I´m from czech republic, but I started to learn german 3 years ago, that was one of my best decisions :)
well they were under Russian rule for 200 years, but since there independence 100 years ago Russia did try to reclaim Finland but failed miserably in ww2 where Russia lost nearly 400,000 thousand soilders
I don't know, but this song touches me very deeply. It sounds exactly like those old songs that we sing before Christmas. If the sound of the lyrics would be muzzled a bit, something like when you turn down the TV I would swear that some guys just pulled a Hungarian song from the attic. Hej, regö rejtem!
English lyric: Once under the moon and day Mornings of life sunk In secret place of wilderness Outskirts of Vesilahti Mended broken spirits Enchanted others to be skillful But gave no third crop Days to be as days are Wanted to hear she belonged To be without taking To be carried before dead Others to shoulder weight of the land Hastily carry away my body Before ends of my days Carry far this trunk of mine As long as the moon shines Who ever passes my grave Even bypassing stranger If without stopping they pass They share in this fate of mine Zenith of the day is everyday given Permitted to rise by furnace of morning There is to be a grave, grave of mine There will my gifts extinguish Death will take its own Takes the sage in to land of the death So must four men do Carry this body of sagely minded one Yet has whorl already risen Risen over the horizon gold of the day And so it is my time to lay to rest To be part of the earth As it is to be hundredths of years Even after thousand years In this secret place of wilderness Outskirts of Vesilahti Knowledge of the place escaped Memory has become story Soon you will feel yearning for the moon That is resting for day to rise Who ever passes my grave Even bypassing stranger If without stopping they pass They share in this fate of mine And so fold sprig from oak Give piece from rowan Cut branch from birch Something dead from pine Who ever passes my grave Even bypassing stranger If without stopping they pass They share in this fate of mine And so fold sprig from oak Give piece from rowan Cut branch from birch Something dead from pine
Just so you know, Witch in Finnish refers mostly to Tietäjä (lit. "Knower"), seer. Knowing things, how they started was very important to Finnish Pagans.
Has anyone else noticed that Korpiklaani has taken on a bit of a slower, more melancholic tone on this album? I like it, it's different but they do just as well with it as they do with their several albums of party jams. It's no longer just Korpiklaani, it's Korpitonia. Or Kataklaani.
+Yabbsor Superion It's still Korpiklaani, its not just the same album. They're not robots, they're not supposed to compose songs about the SAME theme over and over, no one does that, because its plain dumb.
well the story goes they promised to bury her in hollowed ground, or rather HE promised they would... but they got lost in the dark woods and the sun rose... they dropped the stretched and couldnt lift it due to her magic and demands to be buried where she was when the sun rose... so he 'failed' to fulfill the promise made... she was a 'witch' a very skilled healer, whose strange wish was to be buried on hallowed ground and welcomed into heaven...
come to America we love your music I would buy tickets come to Nashville advertise through the local radio stations...you are gods of polka mental all hail your wonderful gift of music..
But a pile of sticks and twigs made by people who believed with all their might in the legend of a power of a woman who may have figured majorly in the power of that region during a long time past. That's real history, and real magic, in its own way.
+Jack Cordial I really doubt people actually believe in it anymore. It's just a tradition. PS. none of the sticks are old, people put a stick on the pile whenever they pass
Absolutely Great Song out of the dark Forests of Finland.....very impressive Video of an ancient lore and Legacy........i cannot understand a Single Word Finnish....but it is outstanding....
There are lyrics: Kerran alla kuun ja päivän Aleni elämän aamut Paikassa salan salolla Vesilahden laitamilla Laittoi henkiä hyväksi Toisen taitoi taitavaksi Vaan ei kolmatta eloa Omaa päivää ilman olla Tahtoi kuulla kuuluvansa Olevansa ottamatta Viedä ruumiinsa tuleva Muiden kantaa maiden paino Joka joutuin ruumistani Kiire päillä päiviäni Kantaa kauas rankoani Kuusta on valo ylennyt Joka joutuin haudastani Ohi ollen outonakin Jalan jalka-vierin käyden Yltä yhtyvän elonsa Joka päivän päälle pääsyn Sallii ylle aamu-ahjon Siinä hauta haudakseni Siellä sammuvat alani Korjaa kuolema omansa Ottaa maille tietäjänsä Noin on neljän miehen mennä Kantaa maata taitomielen Vaan on kehrä jo kohonnut Noussut päälle päivän kulta Niin on aika maata olla Paikka mullaksi tulevan Kuin on vuosien satojen Tuhannenkin vuoden päästä Paikasta salan salolta Vesilahden laitamilta Tieto paikasta paennut Tullut muistosta tarina Kohta kuuta kaipaellut Päivää varten maate mennyt Joka joutuin haudastani Ohi ollen outonakin Jalan jalka-vierin käyden Yltä yhtyvän elonsa Siitä taittaa tammitarhan Laittaa pihlajan palaksi Siitä katkoo koivuoksan Männyn maillensa menevän Joka joutuin haudastani Ohi ollen outonakin Jalan jalka-vierin käyden Yltä yhtyvän elonsa Siitä taittaa tammitarhan Laittaa pihlajan palaksi Siitä katkoo koivuoksan Männyn maillensa menevän
Ammahauta lyric to Russian: Kerran alla kuun ja päivän Aleni elämän aamut Paikassa salan salolla Vesilahden laitamilla Laittoi henkiä hyväksi Toisen taitoi taitavaksi Vaan ei kolmatta eloa Omaa päivää ilman olla Tahtoi kuulla kuuluvansa Olevansa ottamatta Viedä ruumiinsa tuleva Muiden kantaa maiden paino Joka joutuin ruumistani Kiire päillä päiviäni Kantaa kauas rankoani Kuusta on valo ylennyt Joka joutuin haudastani Ohi ollen outonakin Jalan jalka-vierin käyden Yltä yhtyvän elonsa Joka päivän päälle pääsyn Sallii ylle aamu-ahjon Siinä hauta haudakseni Siellä sammuvat alani Korjaa kuolema omansa Ottaa maille tietäjänsä Noin on neljän miehen mennä Kantaa maata taitomielen Vaan on kehrä jo kohonnut Noussut päälle päivän kulta Niin on aika maata olla Paikka mullaksi tulevan Kuin on vuosien satojen Tuhannenkin vuoden päästä Paikasta salan salolta Vesilahden laitamilta Tieto paikasta paennut Tullut muistosta tarina Kohta kuuta kaipaellut Päivää varten maate mennyt Joka joutuin haudastani Ohi ollen outonakin Jalan jalka-vierin käyden Yltä yhtyvän elonsa Siitä taittaa tammitarhan Laittaa pihlajan palaksi Siitä katkoo koivuoksan Männyn maillensa menevän Joka joutuin haudastani Ohi ollen outonakin Jalan jalka-vierin käyden Yltä yhtyvän elonsa Siitä taittaa tammitarhan Laittaa pihlajan palaksi Siitä katkoo koivuoksan Männyn maillensa menevän Как-то раз под луной да под солнцем Погасло рассветное пламя жизни. В таинственном лесу, Что на окраине Весилахти, Жила-была целительница, Могущественная ведьма, Но не обрела она покоя, Нет для неё больше светлого дня. Хотела обрести пристанище, Хотела быть погребена, Дабы забрали её тело И унесли его прочь. Когда меня не станет, Когда пройдут мои дни, Унесите тело моё в дали дальние, Когда опустится ночь. Кто проходит у моей могилы, Кем бы он ни был, Да сделает он следующее, Или случится с ним великое зло. Но когда наступит рассвет И ночь уйдёт, То будет моя могила, В ней буду я лежать. Смерть возьмёт своё, Приберёт знахарку к рукам, И четверо мужчин поднимут её, Унесут мёртвое тело ведьмы. Но в небесах мерцает свет Первых лучей дня, Самое время отправиться на покой, Устроить ложе мертвецу. Спустя сотни лет, Даже спустя тысячи лет В таинственном лесу, Что на окраине Весилахти, Забытые знания, Память обратится сказанием, Оживающем в свете луны И сгорающем с рассветными лучами. Кто проходит у моей могилы, Кем бы он ни был, Да сделает он следующее, Или случится с ним великое зло: Да преломит он веточку, Проткнёт рябиновую ветвь, Преломит берёзовую веточку Да возложит сосновую лапку на могилу мою. Кто проходит у моей могилы, Кем бы он ни был, Да сделает он следующее, Или случится с ним великое зло: Да преломит он веточку, Проткнёт рябиновую ветвь, Преломит берёзовую веточку Да возложит сосновую лапку на могилу мою.
V Finnish lyrics below V English translation: Once under the moon and sun The mornings of life decreased In the arcane forest, In the outskirts of Vesilahti There was a healer, A skillful witch But no rest for her, No day just for her Wanted to belong, Wanted to be buried Her corpse to be taken, Carried away by others When I'm a corpse, When my days have passed Carry my body far away When the night has fallen Who passes my grave, No matter who This you have to do, Or bad things happen to you But when the dawn comes And the night has passed There'll be my grave, There I'll be laid Death takes its own, The healer into its arms So the four men take her, Carry the corpse of the witch But there's light in the sky, The first rays of the day So it's time to lay to rest, Make a place for the dead After hundreds of years, Even after a thousand years In the arcane forest, In the outskirts of Vesilahti The knowledge forgotten, The memory turned into a tale Carried in the moonlight, Buried before sunrise Who passes my grave, No matter who This you have to do, Or bad things happen to you You'll have to break a twig, Snap a rowan tree's branch Break a birch's branch, Lay a pine twig on the grave Who passes my grave, No matter who This you have to do, Or bad things happen to you You'll have to break a twig, Snap a rowan tree's branch Break a birch's branch, Lay a pine twig on the grave Finnish lyrics: Kerran alla kuun ja päivän Aleni elämän aamut Paikassa salan salolla Vesilahden laitamilla Laittoi henkiä hyväksi Toisen taitoi taitavaksi Vaan ei kolmatta eloa Omaa päivää ilman olla Tahtoi kuulla kuuluvansa Olevansa ottamatta Viedä ruumiinsa tuleva Muiden kantaa maiden paino Joka joutuin ruumistani Kiire päillä päiviäni Kantaa kauas rankoani Kuusta on valo ylennyt Joka joutuin haudastani Ohi ollen outonakin Jalan jalka-vierin käyden Yltä yhtyvän elonsa Joka päivän päälle pääsyn Sallii ylle Aamu-ahjon Siinä hauta haudakseni Siellä sammuvat alani Korjaa kuolema omansa Ottaa maille tietäjänsä Noin on neljän miehen mennä Kantaa maata taitomielen Vaan on kehrä jo kohonnut Noussut päälle päivän kulta Niin on aika maata olla Paikka mullaksi tulevan Kuin on vuosien satojen Tuhannenkin vuoden päästä Paikasta salan salolta Vesilahden laitamilta Tieto paikasta paennut Tullut muistosta tarina Kohta kuuta kaipaellut Päivää varten maate mennyt Joka joutuin haudastani Ohi ollen outonakin Jalan jalka-vierin käyden Yltä yhtyvän elonsa Siitä taittaa tammitarhan Laittaa pihlajan palaksi Siitä katkoo koivuoksan Männyn maillensa menevän Joka joutuin haudastani Ohi ollen outonakin Jalan jalka-vierin käyden Yltä yhtyvän elonsa Siitä taittaa tammitarhan Laittaa pihlajan palaksi Siitä katkoo koivuoksan Männyn maillensa menevän
Only those in Finland are closest in belief to the tribes in Canada! They too have a thousand stories of the land and holy people and the shaking tent of the shaman!
Tradução em livre PT-BR, baseada na tradução em inglês: Uma vez, sob a lua e o sol A aurora da vida diminuiu Na floresta arcana, Nos arredores de Vesilahti Havia uma curandeira, Uma poderosa bruxa Para quem não havia descanso, Que não era livre em seus dias Queria ser aceita, Queria ser enterrada Seu cadáver deveria ser levado Carregado por outros Quando eu for um cadáver, Quando meus dias acabarem Levem meu corpo para longe Quando a noite tiver caído Quem passar por meu túmulo, Não importa quem Isso é o que você deve fazer, Ou coisas ruins acontecerão Quando o amanhecer chegar E a noite tiver passado Lá será meu túmulo, Lá eu serei colocada A Morte toma para si, A curandeira em seus braços Então os quatro homens a levam, Levam o cadáver da bruxa E então, há luz no céu, Os primeiros raios do dia É hora de descansar, Construam um lugar para os mortos Depois de centenas de anos, Mesmo depois de milhares de anos Na floresta arcana, Nos arredores de Vesilahti A sabedoria esquecida, A memória transformada em lenda Carregada sob a luz da lua, Enterrada antes do amanhecer Quem passar por meu túmulo, Não importa quem Isso é o que você deve fazer, Ou coisas ruins acontecerão Você deverá quebrar um galho, Estalar um ramo de sorveira Quebrar um ramo de bétula E colocar um galho de pinheiro sobre o túmulo Quem passar por meu túmulo, Não importa quem Isso é o que você deve fazer, Ou coisas ruins acontecerão Você deverá quebrar um galho, Estalar um ramo de sorveira Quebrar um ramo de bétula E colocar um galho de pinheiro sobre o túmulo
Translate 2 russian: Ämmänhauta (Могила Ведьмы) Однажды, под солнцем и луной В рассвете жизни В таинственном лесу В Весилахти окраинах Жила та, что души исцеляла И ведала знанием Но нету больше жизни И нету больше солнца Ведала, что смерть её близка И желала, когда час придёт Пусть девичью ношу Другие уносят Жизнь скоро меня покинет И дни мои сочтены Отнеси далеко тело моё Когда лунный свет засияет на небе Жизнь всякого, кто станет Подле ведьминой могилы Прежней не будет - К ней примешается капелька зла Когда прозвучит утра горн И день наступит То место станет моею могилой Там я почину Смерть собирает своё Возьмёт ведунью в лоно её Вот четверо мужей несут Ведающую душу хоронить Уже солнце на небосводе Поднимается вверх, наполняя золотом день Пробил час предать земле Место сотворить усопшей И годы пройдут, И сотни, и тысячи лет Из таинственного леса В Весилахти окраинах Знание забылось А память стала преданием С лунным светом унесенная В предрассветной мгле схороненная Жизнь всякого, кто станет Подле ведьминой могилы Прежней не будет - К ней примешается капелька зла Так ты согни от дуба прутик Приготовь рябины хворост Разломай берёзы веточку Сосну почившей положи Жизнь всякого, кто станет Подле ведьминой могилы Прежней не будет - К ней примешается капелька зла Так ты согни от дуба прутик Приготовь рябины хворост Разломай берёзы веточку Сосну почившей положи
First folk metal song I've ever heard was this it was today aswel it was recommended to me love the voice the videos look awesome they're so mystical and cool just love these 😊
I am Polish. And I don't have to understand words of this song. I understand 100% by the meaning. Kiitos! Dzięki! Thanks and Greetings from Poland bros!
@@ZooTycoon2witchdoc1 W takim razie piona! :D That's great! Puhun vain vahan suomalainen, but thanks to the great Finnish music it is way easier and more entertaining :D
This is so incredibly wonderful that I totally forgive you using my appearance and my patented 'entering drunk mode' move in 'Man with a Plan' :) edit: aye, half an hour later and about four more turns of the song, it is still my new favourite. another edit: A month later still deserves one more thumb up.
+Lannister From the intro and the clip, I'd say the woman is a witch. Those men made a pact with the witch that she'd be buried before sunrise. The sun rises before they could bury her, so all except one just leave her. The one buries her on his own. I don't know how the necklace fits in with this.
+Lannister Once under the moon and sunThe mornings of life decreasedIn the arcane forest,In the outskirts of VesilahtiThere was a healer,A skillful witchBut no rest for her,No day just for herWanted to belong,Wanted to be buriedHer corpse to be taken,Carried away by othersWhen I'm a corpse,When my days have passedCarry my body far awayWhen the night has fallenWho passes my grave,No matter whoThis you have to do,Or bad things happen to youBut when the dawn comesAnd the night has passedThere'll be my grave,There I'll be laidDeath takes its own,The healer into its armsSo the four men take her,Carry the corpse of the witchbut there's light in the sky,The first rays of the daySo it's time to lay to rest,Make a place for the deadAfter hundreds of years,Even after a thousand yearsIn the arcane forest,In the outskirts of VesilahtiThe knowledge forgotten,The memory turned into a taleCarried in the moonlight,Buried before sunriseWho passes my grave,No matter whoThis you have to do,Or bad things happen to youYou'll have to break a twig,Snap a rowan tree's branchBreak a birch's branch,Lay a pine twig on the graveWho passes my grave,No matter whoThis you have to do,Or bad things happen to youYou'll have to break a twig,Snap a rowan tree's branchBreak a birch's branch,Lay a pine twig on the grave (internet translater)
I'm finnish, and I still have trouble keeping up with the lyrics. The thing is, our old shaman/folklore poems were often nonsensical, and Korpiklaani seems to channel that very nicely. They even loan the same pattern as the old epics. The lyrics are largely associative, and not very coherent in terms of storytelling. It's sang from the witch's perspective, how she tells about laying herself to rest in the forest.
So many people asking so here's the story from the album booklet.
"According to the legend there were still many witches living in Vesilahti when Christianity arrived in the 12th century. They were people who for example possessed mysteruous healing skills and therefore they were not allowed in church or to be buried at the churchyard. There was one particular female witch, a healer, who had an inappropriate wish for a witch: She wanted to be buried at the churchyard. Knowing that the church would not allow this, she ordered her burial to be done in secret at night, and commanded that, were she not buried there by sunrise, she was to be buried right where they'd be at the moment. When the woman died, four trusted men started their journey to the churchyard carrying her body on a stretcher. It was a long journey and the men got lost in the dark forest. The sun started to rise and the stretcher fell from their hands. It was impossible to lift it again. Like she had ordered, they buried her right there and laid some dry wigs and tree branches on the grave since she had also declared that "Those who pass my grave shall lay a twig on it, otherwise something horrible will happen to them". The witch's tomb has been at that spot ever since, and locals passing by have thrown a twig or a tree branch on the grave creating a huge pile of wood. In the old days locals even burned the pile every spring to banish evil spirits, and every time pile reappeared again twig by twig."
+Valtteri Manala thank you for explaining :p
+Valtteri Manala That is exactly right. Ämmänhauta is actually very impressive pile of stick and twigs. It's more of a mound of twigs and sticks, yet people keep adding to it even these days. I've thrown my fair share of sticks while passing it, since I live in Vesilahti and used to go to school quite near the place.
that's kinda cool. are there any ppictures of the mound?
A quick google search came up empty-handed.
That's awesome.. I love the folklore stories..and music that tells the story of the history like this.. Damn I wish I could understand this.. I guess I'll have to stick with Bathory..
Still don't understand a single word, still loving it regardless
+witty screen name Well i understand the language but its still hard to listen to the words xD
+witty screen name From what ive read, its about some ritual you have to do if you passes a man's grave. Sounds very poetic.
It’s based on a legend of a witch who lived in Vesilahti,Finland, in
12th century. Her odd wish was to be buried to the churchyard, which was
not allowed for people considered as witches. When the witch was dying,
these four men started their journey to the cemetery in the secrecy of
the night.
But the burial had to be done before first light, it didn't go to plan and they buried her in the forrest near the village. And until today you can go there and visit the grave its pile of wood, because you have to recgonize the grave and put something on the grave. otherwise you could be cursed by the witch!
Brent Lostak Sounds like an interesting story, do you know what it's called so I can read the full version?
Kerran alla kuun ja päivän
Aleni elämän aamut
Paikassa salan salolla
Vesilahden laitamilla
Laittoi henkiä hyväksi
Toisen taitoi taitavaksi
Vaan ei kolmatta eloa
Omaa päivää ilman olla
Tahtoi kuulla kuuluvansa
Olevansa ottamatta
Viedä ruumiinsa tuleva
Muiden kantaa maiden paino
Joka joutuin ruumistani
Kiire päillä päiviäni
Kantaa kauas rankoani
Kuusta on valo ylennyt
Joka joutuin haudastani
Ohi ollen outonakin
Jalan jalka-vierin käyden
Yltä yhtyvän elonsa
Joka päivän päälle pääsyn
Sallii ylle aamu-ahjon
Siinä hauta haudakseni
Siellä sammuvat alani
Korjaa kuolema omansa
Ottaa maille tietäjänsä
Noin on neljän miehen mennä
Kantaa maata taitomielen
Vaan on kehrä jo kohonnut
Noussut päälle päivän kulta
Niin on aika maata olla
Paikka mullaksi tulevan
Kuin on vuosien satojen
Tuhannenkin vuoden päästä
Paikasta salan salolta
Vesilahden laitamilta
Tieto paikasta paennut
Tullut muistosta tarina
Kohta kuuta kaipaellut
Päivää varten maate mennyt
Joka joutuin haudastani
Ohi ollen outonakin
Jalan jalka-vierin käyden
Yltä yhtyvän elonsa
Siitä taittaa tammitarhan
Laittaa pihlajan palaksi
Siitä katkoo koivuoksan
Männyn maillensa menevän
Joka joutuin haudastani
Ohi ollen outonakin
Jalan jalka-vierin käyden
Yltä yhtyvän elonsa
Siitä taittaa tammitarhan
Laittaa pihlajan palaksi
Siitä katkoo koivuoksan
Männyn maillensa menevän
I was told a story in a language I didn't understand and loved every moment of it.
same
Carl Eric Almeida jokes on you im finnish
if math was the same...
@@mihaela5328 If you replaced loved with hated
You know a band's good when you don't understand the language they sing in, but you prefer them over the majority of bands in your native language.
that's right
I can sing every song of rammstein.....and i dont know german i dont know the meaning :D thats so awesome for some reason
Hay you Guys Because Rammstein is simply awesome
I like rammstein too and when you know the meaning of their songs it´s many times better...I´m from czech republic, but I started to learn german 3 years ago, that was one of my best decisions :)
Radka Míšková
neue sprachen lernen ist nicht immer einfach. bleib dran.
Finland,
You are my new favourite country.
Nice.
YEEEEEEEE D000D
Moni D Finland is mi favourite republic of Soviet Union
рдыо Finland was never under soviet rule..
well they were under Russian rule for 200 years, but since there independence 100 years ago Russia did try to reclaim Finland but failed miserably in ww2 where Russia lost nearly 400,000 thousand soilders
I have no idea what they sing about, but the music is awesome.
Greeting from Hungary!
Is Witch. Witch want tomb. Men take in forest. Break Deal and No Make Tomb. Only Guy who Cares comes back and Makes Tomb.
I don't know, but this song touches me very deeply. It sounds exactly like those old songs that we sing before Christmas. If the sound of the lyrics would be muzzled a bit, something like when you turn down the TV I would swear that some guys just pulled a Hungarian song from the attic. Hej, regö rejtem!
Ayy! Did you know hungarian is a distant language relative to finnish!?
Szia!
Thanks for the explanation, Hulk
Bojler eladó :D
Amúgy same.
I love the sound of the finnish language ^^
But coffee is quite fetid!
PERKELE
this specific song sounds kinda like german
Ziltoid the Omniscient kiitos thanks
Dass das nach Deutsch klingt, wage ich zu bezweifeln...
My favorite song from the album. Man, Korpiklaani is an awesome band!!!
Пацаны молодцы . Слава зсу
English lyric:
Once under the moon and day
Mornings of life sunk
In secret place of wilderness
Outskirts of Vesilahti
Mended broken spirits
Enchanted others to be skillful
But gave no third crop
Days to be as days are
Wanted to hear she belonged
To be without taking
To be carried before dead
Others to shoulder weight of the land
Hastily carry away my body
Before ends of my days
Carry far this trunk of mine
As long as the moon shines
Who ever passes my grave
Even bypassing stranger
If without stopping they pass
They share in this fate of mine
Zenith of the day is everyday given
Permitted to rise by furnace of morning
There is to be a grave, grave of mine
There will my gifts extinguish
Death will take its own
Takes the sage in to land of the death
So must four men do
Carry this body of sagely minded one
Yet has whorl already risen
Risen over the horizon gold of the day
And so it is my time to lay to rest
To be part of the earth
As it is to be hundredths of years
Even after thousand years
In this secret place of wilderness
Outskirts of Vesilahti
Knowledge of the place escaped
Memory has become story
Soon you will feel yearning for the moon
That is resting for day to rise
Who ever passes my grave
Even bypassing stranger
If without stopping they pass
They share in this fate of mine
And so fold sprig from oak
Give piece from rowan
Cut branch from birch
Something dead from pine
Who ever passes my grave
Even bypassing stranger
If without stopping they pass
They share in this fate of mine
And so fold sprig from oak
Give piece from rowan
Cut branch from birch
Something dead from pine
This band rocks. Partied with them at 20 years old. Gentle gentlemen. Played Skyrim with them on the bus ❤️ love u Jon
No wait did u actually play Skyrim with them 😂
Lucky bastard, hope u have a nice day (:
how could you not love this band
There's so much emotion in the solo starting at 4:12, gets me every time. 😵
I don't know what he's saying, but I like it 🤘
If you drink enough beer you will understand :D
@@Forseti1993 haha true XD
put branch of tree on witches grave.
Yees 😀
True
I JUST LOVE THE MUSIC AND THE WAY HE SINGS … NOTHING ELSE MATTERS
He does have a great voice
jotenkin lisää mystisyyttä tuo viulu ja laulajan ääni, perisuomalaista. erottuu hyvin toisista ja hyvää jälkeä tekevä bändi on kyllä \m/
+camilla hymiö perus-Korpiklaania :)
This song always hits. No matter what year, how many times listened.
At 4:28 you can see others leaving at far distance. Good details.
Korpiklaani: 🇪🇪 Estonia Loves You 😍😍😍 come to Tallinn🇪🇪🇪🇪🇪🇪😍😍😍
You're siblings of Finnish people!
Isn't Tallinn like a stone's throw from Helsinki? Like you can pretty much see one place from the other? Just go to Helsinki lol.
And Argentina loves u xdxd
Amazing, they are gods of metal too, gods of folk metal!
I love this song. I play it every morning in the dawn when I go to my job.
best band, best sound, best all
We have proof that drinking a lot of alcohol can lead to restorations of old languages and dialects !
Just started listening to this band. going to buy every album
Svaka vam cast, razbijate. Predoobra pesma. Greeting from Serbia!
I love this beautiful, smooth language!
Just so you know, Witch in Finnish refers mostly to Tietäjä (lit. "Knower"), seer.
Knowing things, how they started was very important to Finnish Pagans.
Love these guys, they got such great tunes!
I like the voice :)
+Kateřina Černoušková I love you
???
+Kateřina Černoušková You probably have personal stalker now.
uh-oh, my boyfriend will go nuts :D
+Kateřina Černoušková mě taky!
Has anyone else noticed that Korpiklaani has taken on a bit of a slower, more melancholic tone on this album? I like it, it's different but they do just as well with it as they do with their several albums of party jams. It's no longer just Korpiklaani, it's Korpitonia. Or Kataklaani.
+Yabbsor Superion Plus on this from me.
+Yabbsor Superion It's still Korpiklaani, its not just the same album. They're not robots, they're not supposed to compose songs about the SAME theme over and over, no one does that, because its plain dumb.
+Yabbsor Superion just increase the speed of the video to 1.5 and it sounds even better ;)
these guys normally sound so happy and up beat, but i like tge way this song sounds
wow the best folk band in the world
Able to enjoy Korpiklaani since i'm 13yo. 27 here and still enjoying its epic lyrics. Greetings from Brazil!
Qué hermosa canción!!! No entiendo ni un carajo pero esta madre me llegó!!!
He looks like he has a pang of sadness and anguish each time he breaks a twig for the witches buriel. Good song, never fails to strike a chord in me.
well the story goes they promised to bury her in hollowed ground, or rather HE promised they would... but they got lost in the dark woods and the sun rose... they dropped the stretched and couldnt lift it due to her magic and demands to be buried where she was when the sun rose... so he 'failed' to fulfill the promise made...
she was a 'witch' a very skilled healer, whose strange wish was to be buried on hallowed ground and welcomed into heaven...
@@brayachdragonbane7529 Thanks for that, explains a lot. This band doesn't fail to make a song that strikes a chord in me.
@@Monkey-Boy2006 its a really old story.... its a lot mor eocmplex than that, but its more or less an accurate synopsis
Awesome ! i was just wondering when is the new album comin !
it came put a while ago my friend :)
Morduk Metalhead Damn really ? When ? I'm too busy with work and i have missed it it seems.
sickofitall89 work sucks :( , i cant remember really , maybe the first days of october . Make your research , my sources are not great :D
Morduk Metalhead yeah i will surely , thx bud.\m/
+sickofitall89 it came out almost 6 month agol :( late april or something around that time
Wow. I can't get enough of this video! The first time I watched it I was actually lost for words..
😌
come to America we love your music I would buy tickets come to Nashville advertise through the local radio stations...you are gods of polka mental all hail your wonderful gift of music..
I have not a clue to what is said, but it speaks to my soul. Given me goosebumps.
Я как русский утверждаю- эта песня шедевр! И история классная.
@Фёдор Череповский Финские байки о кланах и ведьмах ,а ещё ,это правда они жили по кланам)
рускій корабель-іди nахuй
Финны братушки!Саами мне очень интересны.
Love from India...purely made my mood.
I love playing this song in my car really loud in the summertime, it helps to drown out the annoying rap and pop music that people in my town play.
I feel your pain dude
Same.
you are just as big of a dickhead as them
@@q.q.q.6851 Thank you. :)
It's the same thing for me 👨🎤🤘
Even though i dont understand a single word of the music of this guys, the feeling and epicity of the lyrics are awesome af
Oh WOW a KORPIKLAANI song that is NOT ABOUT GETTING DRUNK. COOL COOL.
+Marcelo Bassalo They have tons, the fact that you have just listen to the famous songs doesnt mean that they only make that kind of music.
+Oswaldo Antonio I think you didn't get it was just humor ^^'... As Korpi is known mainly for his drunk part.
Everyone i ask if he know korpiklaani always say: Sure vodka tequila beer beer... So i tell them ok you really dont know korpiklaani :D
+Marcelo Bassalo But they still drink some haha
+Marcelo Bassalo i cant understand the lyrics so im not sure this isnt about getting drunk
I don't understand but the music say,s all and looks good after in the videos . Greeting's to all . And good Night...😊❤
I love it how Jonne decided to bury the witch even after the rest of the men abandoned her. Kudos to Jonne! :D
I don't know why but this song makes me sad feels like so much emotion in it
I want to go to finland to see this tomb
Korpiklaani has convinced me
It's just a pile of sticks and twigs.
But a pile of sticks and twigs made by people who believed with all their might in the legend of a power of a woman who may have figured majorly in the power of that region during a long time past. That's real history, and real magic, in its own way.
+Jack Cordial
I really doubt people actually believe in it anymore. It's just a tradition.
PS. none of the sticks are old, people put a stick on the pile whenever they pass
KK426LH its not the tomb, its the story behind it thats what brings interest to me
Korpiklaani is of the best for a pub
Esse album é lindo... adoro
Absolutely Great Song out of the dark Forests of Finland.....very impressive Video of an ancient lore and Legacy........i cannot understand a Single Word Finnish....but it is outstanding....
Одна из моих любимых песен. Круто делаете, продолжайте! )
There are lyrics:
Kerran alla kuun ja päivän
Aleni elämän aamut
Paikassa salan salolla
Vesilahden laitamilla
Laittoi henkiä hyväksi
Toisen taitoi taitavaksi
Vaan ei kolmatta eloa
Omaa päivää ilman olla
Tahtoi kuulla kuuluvansa
Olevansa ottamatta
Viedä ruumiinsa tuleva
Muiden kantaa maiden paino
Joka joutuin ruumistani
Kiire päillä päiviäni
Kantaa kauas rankoani
Kuusta on valo ylennyt
Joka joutuin haudastani
Ohi ollen outonakin
Jalan jalka-vierin käyden
Yltä yhtyvän elonsa
Joka päivän päälle pääsyn
Sallii ylle aamu-ahjon
Siinä hauta haudakseni
Siellä sammuvat alani
Korjaa kuolema omansa
Ottaa maille tietäjänsä
Noin on neljän miehen mennä
Kantaa maata taitomielen
Vaan on kehrä jo kohonnut
Noussut päälle päivän kulta
Niin on aika maata olla
Paikka mullaksi tulevan
Kuin on vuosien satojen
Tuhannenkin vuoden päästä
Paikasta salan salolta
Vesilahden laitamilta
Tieto paikasta paennut
Tullut muistosta tarina
Kohta kuuta kaipaellut
Päivää varten maate mennyt
Joka joutuin haudastani
Ohi ollen outonakin
Jalan jalka-vierin käyden
Yltä yhtyvän elonsa
Siitä taittaa tammitarhan
Laittaa pihlajan palaksi
Siitä katkoo koivuoksan
Männyn maillensa menevän
Joka joutuin haudastani
Ohi ollen outonakin
Jalan jalka-vierin käyden
Yltä yhtyvän elonsa
Siitä taittaa tammitarhan
Laittaa pihlajan palaksi
Siitä katkoo koivuoksan
Männyn maillensa menevän
Шикарно, просто восторг👏👏👏
Почему я не слышал это раньше?
Почему так мало просмотров у этой группы?
Я тоже это не знаю :)
THAT is what I call a beaufiful landscape
Sielu lepää
Очень достойная музыка
Парни жгут)!
Ammahauta lyric to Russian:
Kerran alla kuun ja päivän
Aleni elämän aamut
Paikassa salan salolla
Vesilahden laitamilla
Laittoi henkiä hyväksi
Toisen taitoi taitavaksi
Vaan ei kolmatta eloa
Omaa päivää ilman olla
Tahtoi kuulla kuuluvansa
Olevansa ottamatta
Viedä ruumiinsa tuleva
Muiden kantaa maiden paino
Joka joutuin ruumistani
Kiire päillä päiviäni
Kantaa kauas rankoani
Kuusta on valo ylennyt
Joka joutuin haudastani
Ohi ollen outonakin
Jalan jalka-vierin käyden
Yltä yhtyvän elonsa
Joka päivän päälle pääsyn
Sallii ylle aamu-ahjon
Siinä hauta haudakseni
Siellä sammuvat alani
Korjaa kuolema omansa
Ottaa maille tietäjänsä
Noin on neljän miehen mennä
Kantaa maata taitomielen
Vaan on kehrä jo kohonnut
Noussut päälle päivän kulta
Niin on aika maata olla
Paikka mullaksi tulevan
Kuin on vuosien satojen
Tuhannenkin vuoden päästä
Paikasta salan salolta
Vesilahden laitamilta
Tieto paikasta paennut
Tullut muistosta tarina
Kohta kuuta kaipaellut
Päivää varten maate mennyt
Joka joutuin haudastani
Ohi ollen outonakin
Jalan jalka-vierin käyden
Yltä yhtyvän elonsa
Siitä taittaa tammitarhan
Laittaa pihlajan palaksi
Siitä katkoo koivuoksan
Männyn maillensa menevän
Joka joutuin haudastani
Ohi ollen outonakin
Jalan jalka-vierin käyden
Yltä yhtyvän elonsa
Siitä taittaa tammitarhan
Laittaa pihlajan palaksi
Siitä katkoo koivuoksan
Männyn maillensa menevän
Как-то раз под луной да под солнцем
Погасло рассветное пламя жизни.
В таинственном лесу,
Что на окраине Весилахти,
Жила-была целительница,
Могущественная ведьма,
Но не обрела она покоя,
Нет для неё больше светлого дня.
Хотела обрести пристанище,
Хотела быть погребена,
Дабы забрали её тело
И унесли его прочь.
Когда меня не станет,
Когда пройдут мои дни,
Унесите тело моё в дали дальние,
Когда опустится ночь.
Кто проходит у моей могилы,
Кем бы он ни был,
Да сделает он следующее,
Или случится с ним великое зло.
Но когда наступит рассвет
И ночь уйдёт,
То будет моя могила,
В ней буду я лежать.
Смерть возьмёт своё,
Приберёт знахарку к рукам,
И четверо мужчин поднимут её,
Унесут мёртвое тело ведьмы.
Но в небесах мерцает свет
Первых лучей дня,
Самое время отправиться на покой,
Устроить ложе мертвецу.
Спустя сотни лет,
Даже спустя тысячи лет
В таинственном лесу,
Что на окраине Весилахти,
Забытые знания,
Память обратится сказанием,
Оживающем в свете луны
И сгорающем с рассветными лучами.
Кто проходит у моей могилы,
Кем бы он ни был,
Да сделает он следующее,
Или случится с ним великое зло:
Да преломит он веточку,
Проткнёт рябиновую ветвь,
Преломит берёзовую веточку
Да возложит сосновую лапку на могилу мою.
Кто проходит у моей могилы,
Кем бы он ни был,
Да сделает он следующее,
Или случится с ним великое зло:
Да преломит он веточку,
Проткнёт рябиновую ветвь,
Преломит берёзовую веточку
Да возложит сосновую лапку на могилу мою.
De lo mejor que hay en el FolkMetal
Escuchándola en Mexico 2020 lml
folk+metal+alcohol= korpiklaani
booze metal
And Troll Bends Fir)
@@КтулхолоидЛизардиец haut il doit avoir jkuyyy 5 -
;1tf
@@timomastosalo 5happp0ģ
I love this Trully Roots and Mystical Music !!! A great discovery !
I love that metal is just as diverse as the musicians that create it and the metalheads that listen to it
I wonder what's the story behind every song.
I love the vocals so much!
V Finnish lyrics below V
English translation:
Once under the moon and sun
The mornings of life decreased
In the arcane forest,
In the outskirts of Vesilahti
There was a healer,
A skillful witch
But no rest for her,
No day just for her
Wanted to belong,
Wanted to be buried
Her corpse to be taken,
Carried away by others
When I'm a corpse,
When my days have passed
Carry my body far away
When the night has fallen
Who passes my grave,
No matter who
This you have to do,
Or bad things happen to you
But when the dawn comes
And the night has passed
There'll be my grave,
There I'll be laid
Death takes its own,
The healer into its arms
So the four men take her,
Carry the corpse of the witch
But there's light in the sky,
The first rays of the day
So it's time to lay to rest,
Make a place for the dead
After hundreds of years,
Even after a thousand years
In the arcane forest,
In the outskirts of Vesilahti
The knowledge forgotten,
The memory turned into a tale
Carried in the moonlight,
Buried before sunrise
Who passes my grave,
No matter who
This you have to do,
Or bad things happen to you
You'll have to break a twig,
Snap a rowan tree's branch
Break a birch's branch,
Lay a pine twig on the grave
Who passes my grave,
No matter who
This you have to do,
Or bad things happen to you
You'll have to break a twig,
Snap a rowan tree's branch
Break a birch's branch,
Lay a pine twig on the grave
Finnish lyrics:
Kerran alla kuun ja päivän
Aleni elämän aamut
Paikassa salan salolla
Vesilahden laitamilla
Laittoi henkiä hyväksi
Toisen taitoi taitavaksi
Vaan ei kolmatta eloa
Omaa päivää ilman olla
Tahtoi kuulla kuuluvansa
Olevansa ottamatta
Viedä ruumiinsa tuleva
Muiden kantaa maiden paino
Joka joutuin ruumistani
Kiire päillä päiviäni
Kantaa kauas rankoani
Kuusta on valo ylennyt
Joka joutuin haudastani
Ohi ollen outonakin
Jalan jalka-vierin käyden
Yltä yhtyvän elonsa
Joka päivän päälle pääsyn
Sallii ylle Aamu-ahjon
Siinä hauta haudakseni
Siellä sammuvat alani
Korjaa kuolema omansa
Ottaa maille tietäjänsä
Noin on neljän miehen mennä
Kantaa maata taitomielen
Vaan on kehrä jo kohonnut
Noussut päälle päivän kulta
Niin on aika maata olla
Paikka mullaksi tulevan
Kuin on vuosien satojen
Tuhannenkin vuoden päästä
Paikasta salan salolta
Vesilahden laitamilta
Tieto paikasta paennut
Tullut muistosta tarina
Kohta kuuta kaipaellut
Päivää varten maate mennyt
Joka joutuin haudastani
Ohi ollen outonakin
Jalan jalka-vierin käyden
Yltä yhtyvän elonsa
Siitä taittaa tammitarhan
Laittaa pihlajan palaksi
Siitä katkoo koivuoksan
Männyn maillensa menevän
Joka joutuin haudastani
Ohi ollen outonakin
Jalan jalka-vierin käyden
Yltä yhtyvän elonsa
Siitä taittaa tammitarhan
Laittaa pihlajan palaksi
Siitä katkoo koivuoksan
Männyn maillensa menevän
Greets from a Greek! Loving your music all the way!
Only those in Finland are closest in belief to the tribes in Canada! They too have a thousand stories of the land and holy people and the shaking tent of the shaman!
amazing Korpiklaani
I don't understand shit he's singing, but I can feel my beard growing
😂😂 me too and I m a girl
This song is addicting!
Tradução em livre PT-BR, baseada na tradução em inglês:
Uma vez, sob a lua e o sol
A aurora da vida diminuiu
Na floresta arcana,
Nos arredores de Vesilahti
Havia uma curandeira,
Uma poderosa bruxa
Para quem não havia descanso,
Que não era livre em seus dias
Queria ser aceita,
Queria ser enterrada
Seu cadáver deveria ser levado
Carregado por outros
Quando eu for um cadáver,
Quando meus dias acabarem
Levem meu corpo para longe
Quando a noite tiver caído
Quem passar por meu túmulo,
Não importa quem
Isso é o que você deve fazer,
Ou coisas ruins acontecerão
Quando o amanhecer chegar
E a noite tiver passado
Lá será meu túmulo,
Lá eu serei colocada
A Morte toma para si,
A curandeira em seus braços
Então os quatro homens a levam,
Levam o cadáver da bruxa
E então, há luz no céu,
Os primeiros raios do dia
É hora de descansar,
Construam um lugar para os mortos
Depois de centenas de anos,
Mesmo depois de milhares de anos
Na floresta arcana,
Nos arredores de Vesilahti
A sabedoria esquecida,
A memória transformada em lenda
Carregada sob a luz da lua,
Enterrada antes do amanhecer
Quem passar por meu túmulo,
Não importa quem
Isso é o que você deve fazer,
Ou coisas ruins acontecerão
Você deverá quebrar um galho,
Estalar um ramo de sorveira
Quebrar um ramo de bétula
E colocar um galho de pinheiro sobre o túmulo
Quem passar por meu túmulo,
Não importa quem
Isso é o que você deve fazer,
Ou coisas ruins acontecerão
Você deverá quebrar um galho,
Estalar um ramo de sorveira
Quebrar um ramo de bétula
E colocar um galho de pinheiro sobre o túmulo
Legal!
Thanks
Bin einfach nur begeistert von der Truppe 👍🏻
Aqui no Brasil , precisamos urgentemente de legendas em português para as musicas dessa banda hahahahaha .
Verdade kkkk
@@feiticosdoprestosoqfuncionam kkkkkk BR marcando presença kkk é nois
Очень офигенный и крутой клип!!Особенно конец очень классный,обожаю KORPIKLAANI!!!
U can´t understand a single word, but it´s feels so true!
this is so enchanting
Sounds very very good!
Please come to Colombia!!!!!
Translate 2 russian:
Ämmänhauta (Могила Ведьмы)
Однажды, под солнцем и луной
В рассвете жизни
В таинственном лесу
В Весилахти окраинах
Жила та, что души исцеляла
И ведала знанием
Но нету больше жизни
И нету больше солнца
Ведала, что смерть её близка
И желала, когда час придёт
Пусть девичью ношу
Другие уносят
Жизнь скоро меня покинет
И дни мои сочтены
Отнеси далеко тело моё
Когда лунный свет засияет на небе
Жизнь всякого, кто станет
Подле ведьминой могилы
Прежней не будет -
К ней примешается капелька зла
Когда прозвучит утра горн
И день наступит
То место станет моею могилой
Там я почину
Смерть собирает своё
Возьмёт ведунью в лоно её
Вот четверо мужей несут
Ведающую душу хоронить
Уже солнце на небосводе
Поднимается вверх, наполняя золотом день
Пробил час предать земле
Место сотворить усопшей
И годы пройдут,
И сотни, и тысячи лет
Из таинственного леса
В Весилахти окраинах
Знание забылось
А память стала преданием
С лунным светом унесенная
В предрассветной мгле схороненная
Жизнь всякого, кто станет
Подле ведьминой могилы
Прежней не будет -
К ней примешается капелька зла
Так ты согни от дуба прутик
Приготовь рябины хворост
Разломай берёзы веточку
Сосну почившей положи
Жизнь всякого, кто станет
Подле ведьминой могилы
Прежней не будет -
К ней примешается капелька зла
Так ты согни от дуба прутик
Приготовь рябины хворост
Разломай берёзы веточку
Сосну почившей положи
Дай Бог здоровья, святой ты человек
Спасибо, добрый человек
First folk metal song I've ever heard was this it was today aswel it was recommended to me love the voice the videos look awesome they're so mystical and cool just love these 😊
I am Polish. And I don't have to understand words of this song. I understand 100% by the meaning. Kiitos! Dzięki! Thanks and Greetings from Poland bros!
Im Polish but Im learning Finnish:)
@@ZooTycoon2witchdoc1 W takim razie piona! :D That's great! Puhun vain vahan suomalainen, but thanks to the great Finnish music it is way easier and more entertaining :D
I LOVE THIS BAND SO MUCH.
My new EPIC ringtone! Everytime someone calls me I feel like receiving a letter from a king from the Middle Ages.
NKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK
The song is based on the Finnish Iron Age.
Insfarsit un roman care asculta muzica buna!
Also the language and singing style is from old finland
Suspicious looking Pikachu Ma bucur...ascult desi nu inteleg mare parte...decat cancerul de la radio mai bine Korpiklaani si Alestorm
That accordion solo is awesome! I never heard something like that before, a guitar solo played on the accordion!
I played accordion as a kid, stopped in 1990 because started listening metal, now I play bass guitar but accordion wasn't bad, maybe I should back?
Génial!!!🤗
My favorite Korpiklaani song. Folk metal the best.
This is so incredibly wonderful that I totally forgive you using my appearance and my patented 'entering drunk mode' move in 'Man with a Plan' :) edit: aye, half an hour later and about four more turns of the song, it is still my new favourite.
another edit: A month later still deserves one more thumb up.
I love this language!!
I do not know where you are but EXCELLENT song, greeting and Serbia
Beautifull language ..
and his name is... 2:44
I hate you, take my like
HAHAHAAHSHHSHH
I can't stop watching
richtig geil.
So goes on in these videos many don’t catch
das is gut
ja, sehr gut!
Bist du Deutsch?
Beautiful song.
Any english lyrics? I really want to know the story behind the clip. :S
+Lannister From the intro and the clip, I'd say the woman is a witch. Those men made a pact with the witch that she'd be buried before sunrise. The sun rises before they could bury her, so all except one just leave her. The one buries her on his own.
I don't know how the necklace fits in with this.
+Jakromha Maybe necklace is symbol of that pact (and also of band)
Ye
+Lannister
Once under the moon and sunThe mornings of life decreasedIn the arcane forest,In the outskirts of VesilahtiThere was a healer,A skillful witchBut no rest for her,No day just for herWanted to belong,Wanted to be buriedHer corpse to be taken,Carried away by othersWhen I'm a corpse,When my days have passedCarry my body far awayWhen the night has fallenWho passes my grave,No matter whoThis you have to do,Or bad things happen to youBut when the dawn comesAnd the night has passedThere'll be my grave,There I'll be laidDeath takes its own,The healer into its armsSo the four men take her,Carry the corpse of the witchbut there's light in the sky,The first rays of the daySo it's time to lay to rest,Make a place for the deadAfter hundreds of years,Even after a thousand yearsIn the arcane forest,In the outskirts of VesilahtiThe knowledge forgotten,The memory turned into a taleCarried in the moonlight,Buried before sunriseWho passes my grave,No matter whoThis you have to do,Or bad things happen to youYou'll have to break a twig,Snap a rowan tree's branchBreak a birch's branch,Lay a pine twig on the graveWho passes my grave,No matter whoThis you have to do,Or bad things happen to youYou'll have to break a twig,Snap a rowan tree's branchBreak a birch's branch,Lay a pine twig on the grave
(internet translater)
I'm finnish, and I still have trouble keeping up with the lyrics. The thing is, our old shaman/folklore poems were often nonsensical, and Korpiklaani seems to channel that very nicely. They even loan the same pattern as the old epics. The lyrics are largely associative, and not very coherent in terms of storytelling. It's sang from the witch's perspective, how she tells about laying herself to rest in the forest.
Более харизматичного вокалиста наверное не найдёте! ❤❤❤
Favorite country after listening to this music.
Greetings from Russia.
Great, One of my groups I like
Achm... Karelia... akhm...
I've fallen in love with this band ♥♥♥
Oh, they had a new album? How come I rarely notice that these guys have new stuff out xD
Well, here goes the first listen.
+Violet Gun Gaming Very good track, I did not expect that actually.
+Violet Gun Gaming it's a great album too!
Always is great to see and hear them.
I love their music. I,,I Hail Korpiklaani.