Band: Welicoruss
Album: Аз Есмь (I Am)
Genre: Symphonic Black / Pagan Metal
Country: Russia / (International)
Year: 2015
Order here:
* https://welicoruss.bandcamp.com/album/az-esm
Websites:
* www.welicoruss.net
* https://www.facebook.com/pages/WELICORUSS/31383996834
* https://welicoruss.bandcamp.com/
* https://twitter.com/welicoruss
* http://instagram.com/welicoruss
* https://vk.com/welicoruss_russia
* https://soundcloud.com/welicoruss
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WELICORUSS:
Alexey WELICORUSS Boganov - concept, guitars, main vocal, orchestral arrangement
Gojko Maric - rhythm/solo guitars
Dmitry Zhikharevich - bass
David Urban - drums
Guest musicians:
Alexey Boldin – bass
Anastasia Sergeeva – soprano (8)
Alexandra Savina – soprano (2,5,6,10)
Dmitry Sharmanov – bass vocal (3,5,6,10)
Taras Shenshin – baritone (7,9)
Olga Kaigarodova – didgeridoo (1,2,12)
Galina Belaeva – bagpipe (4,10)
Dmitry Rzhanitcin – ethnic percussion (2,6,12)
Old man`s voice – Igor Hohlovkin (1,3,11)
Voice Of Eternity – Alexey Boganov (7,12)
Main idea and implementation – Alexey Boganov
The album was recorded from autumn 2012 to spring 2014 in “Totem Studio”, “Polyphony Studio”, “Slama Records” (Prague)
Mixing and mastering by Alexey Stetsyuk in DRYGVA studio.
Music & arrangement by Alexey Boganov.
All lyrics by Alexey Boganov & Anastasia Kriger
Make-up and band style by Anastasia Kriger
Fotos by Eugene Nakryshsky.
Design by Al.Ex Mayhem Project
Translation by Dmitry Zhikharevich and Justin JC Roberts
The Copyrighting is owned by Alexey Boganov
Artwork: Mayhem Project Studio
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Tracklist:
1. Intro
2. Az Esm' (I Am)
3. Voice of the Millennium
4. Sons of the North
5. Woloshba
6. Fires of Our Native Land
7. Bridge of Hope
8. Dolmen
9. Kharnha
10. Fragments of Forgotten Dreams
11. Outsider
12. Az Esm' - Epilogue
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(music and lyrics by Alexey Boganov)
Why did you disturb the firstborn sons,
Whose deafening screams have awoke the Heavens?
Thy shield is bloodied and thine hope is shattered,
Beg the support and advice of thy Father!
Feel the power when we are together?
Unite, and the bygone glory won't blind our eyes.
High cliffs guard the stronghold,
Where we keep perpetual watch!
The old man once told us about a battle,
About the way of old times and the change of epochs,
And how Father tempered metal,
In Heaven's forge, creating armor!
The time has come to wake up from sleep!
We'll breathe in the power of the mountains!
The sky rumbles and the horn sounds,
Sons of the North are prepared to fight!
Twinkling stars charm and lure,
The sound of waves crashing against the mighty drakkar,
The cries of the gulls and the howling of the wind high up -
There's nothing more comforting and sweet for us!
The time has come to wake up from sleep!
We'll breathe in the power of the mountains!
The sky rumbles and the horn sounds,
Sons of the North are prepared to fight!
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10 years назад