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Oi loistoa syksyn metsän! Oi kirkasta voimaa sen!
Ylt’ympäri ruskeat rungot läpi havujen vihreyden,
märät, kiiltävät lehdet mullassa ja kostea sammalmaa,
– en mitään maailmassa voi siten rakastaa.
Joka ainoan lehden kauneus koskee sydämeen,
joka mättään väriin silmäni jää kuin uuteen syvyyteen.
Tätä tuoksua syksyn mullan! Ei ole sen vahvempaa.
Läpi kaiken se tunkeutuu ja kaiken puhdistaa.
Kaatunut koivu tuolla, sylissä kanervain
nyt makaa oksain autuain.
Mikä raju ja mahtava riemu! Maan multaa väkevää
ja taivaan tuulta juoda ja hengittää.
Oi miks' en näin saa kuolla! En tahtoisi elämää.
Se on synkkä ja vieras valta, se tahraa ja himmentää.
Mihin paeta voisin? Se on kantava minutkin pois,
kuin sinuun, kostea metsä, en koskaan vaipunut ois –
Pidä minusta kiinni! Älä päästä luotasi mua!
Vain sinussa sieluni kasvaa voi, vain sinulle antautua.
En koskaan ketään muuta tahdo rakastaa,
senjälkeen, kun sinua suutelin, syksyn ruskea maa.
In the Autumn Forest
Oh, the brightness of the autumn forest! Oh, its shining power!
The brown tree trunks through the greenness of the pines,
the wet, shining leaves on the soil and the damp mossy ground,
- there's nothing in this world I can love as much.
The beauty of every single leaf makes my heart ache,
my eye is caught in the color of every tussock like in some new kind of depth.
The smell of the autumn soil! There's nothing more powerful than it.
It penetrates through and cleans everything.
A fallen birch tree over there, on the lap of a heather,
lies down with its blissful branches.
What a fierce and glorious joy! To drink and breathe in
the powerful soil of the earth and the winds of the sky.
Oh, why can't I die like this? I don't want life.
It's a dark and foreign power, it stains and dims your light.
How can I escape? It will carry me, too, away,
as if I never sunk into you, wet forest -
Hold on to me! Don't let me go!
Only in you my soul can grow, only to you it can surrender to.
I never want to love anyone else
after I kissed you, brown autumn ground.
Lyrics from the poem "Syysmetsässä" by Saima Harmaja, 1932,
slightly altered by Zannibal
supported by 94 fans who also own “Syysmetsässä (In the Autumn Forest)”
Atmospheric Black Metal from the heart of Siberia. Grima is a band that paints one hell of a picture with their music. Intense shrieking vocals echo behind such awesome instrumentals.
Leaves you feeling the bitter cold winds of a desolate snowscape. Abyssius Murkraken
supported by 84 fans who also own “Syysmetsässä (In the Autumn Forest)”
This album is incredible. A perfect embodiment of those northern winds piercing you to the heart. I'm convinced these riffs could move glaciers. 𝔅𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔰 ॐ 𝔄𝔟𝔶𝔰𝔰
supported by 77 fans who also own “Syysmetsässä (In the Autumn Forest)”
I've recently spent a lot of time looking for new black metal that would be moving without sacrificing to cheesy tropes. Olde Throne is by far my best find. The sound is perfect, raw and brutal, epic and gripping. This album is filled with memorable moments of glory (that powerful transition to the riff at the beginning of Cliffs of Culzean, the guitars in Greyfriars Kirkyard...). In the Land of Ghosts definitely possesses the eternal beauty of classics. A must have for all BM fans, trust me! Seb