Name: Brocken's peak
Channel: Jonas Lagander
Description: Free MP3 download. The first song we ever rote in the format of nordic folkmetal. Our own "Breaking The Law" and a personal favourite. We also have a video for it. Perhaps we will upload it on the internet someday.

Brocken's peak

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The first song we ever rote in the format of nordic folkmetal. Our own "Breaking The Law" and a personal favourite. We also have a video for it. Perhaps we will upload it on the internet someday.

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Melodic gloomy heavy metal inspired by nordic folkmusic with a touch of jazz and proggressive stuff. Beautiful female vocals, crazy drums, brilliant guitars and

We play heavy metal inspired mainly by nordic folkmusic. The themes of the lyrics are dealing with supernatural beings such as Trolls and pixies but also the nature of our homeland. We have a female vocalist that sings quite nice!

Song Info

Genre

Metal • Heavy Metal

Charts

Peak #120

Peak in subgenre #52

Author

Jonas Lagander

Uploaded

March 31, 2004

Track Files

MP3

MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00

Story behind the song

Wrote it in our country cottage in a time when my left arm hurt like hell and I could'nt play difficult stuff at all (but was very into that sort of music so I was quite sad about it)! That's why it became so simple. Nowadays I don't  care whether a song is technical or not thou. 

The lyrics on this one is still one of our best i think. And by far most evil!!

Lyrics

Vers 1:
In a narrow coop in the middle of the place just to the right of the not yet litted stake
Where mandrakes grow I sit alone in my thin shift as the fall succumbs to first winter snow
The night, so cold and grueling, the chill grips my tortured limbs like a dreadful disease
I’d never admit it but it feels a little scary Want to be back in the arms of my own cuddly little beast

Chorus:
But when I danced with the red in the firelit gloom of brocken’s peak
Intoxicated with the maskulinity, without compare to any earthly meak
Free, young and furtile I’d just went with the vice and reveled like I’d always hoped I would
And the devil swung me ’round in moves like no man ever could

Vers2:
An evil thing am I, surley deserving what I’ll get, But there is not a slightest glimpse of regret
Tied by the pole, down by my toes smoke starts to reek but nothing really matters when your soul is sold
And now the flames so mean and nasty, starts to bite at my poor feet, Can’t deny it hurts
I am burning down but for my evil eye there is always time for one last spell or curse

Outro: 
Famine! Sickness! Their idiocy diserved some extra curtisy
But now I’m of,  heading for the peak to revel in eternity 
Or maybe should I change the course downwards. Oh Hell!
Welcome a slave with opened gates , ’cause lord I will serve thee well