The Forgotten Realmlands

by Fegefeuer Anilmathiel

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Judy Humphries A majestic and stirring album; bold, confident, and moving. Favorite track: Memories of Past Ages.
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The principal topic here is a journey through the lands of the realms, where the people lives in great castles and beautiful constructions, while the Dark Lord resides in the black fortress.


released November 24, 2014

Recorded in the official homestudio Dunkelstern Records



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Track Name: Memories of Past Ages
It was in ancient times, when nothing was
There was neither sand nor sea nor cold waves
No earth existed nor heaven above
Magic space was void and no vegetation

There was no earth nor heaven above
Nor tree, nor mountain existed
Not a star shone, nor did the sun,
Nothing existed neither end nor beginning

Sated with life that brings the dead
Of blood he stained the seat of the gods
black sun then, will shine in summer
there’ll be bad weather, or better you know it?


The Sun did not know what dwelling it had
The Moon did not know what strenght it had
The Stars did not know what position they had
...they had
Track Name: Flying the Mountains
Going higher than the big stone
Crossing the lands of the sons of the Earth
Seeing the ice of the peak
and the fireball in the sky

I see refuges in the ground
I see clouds with me
The wind follow me in my journey
And the fireball warms me


Flying the mountains...
going through the lands of the realms
Flying the mountains
going high in the sky

And when you are under the sun and the moon
you'll understand... the rules of this world
Track Name: The Halls of the Stronghold
The Halls of the Stronghold
The Halls of the King
dwelling of the born
under the mantle of stars

The Halls of the Fortress
The Halls of the Realm
Builders of refuges
Keepers of treasures

The Halls of the Stronghold
The Halls of the King
The might, the throne
The glory, the crown

The Halls of the Fortress
The Halls of the Realm
The house of the Firstborn

The air, the fire
The water, the stone
The iron, the bronze
The silver, the gold

The sword, the shield
The bow, the arrow
The armour, the cloak
The horse, the dragon
Track Name: Seeker of Sorrow
My friends fell under the enemies
They were strong, they were brave
although they died, they had honor
honor… they won’t lose the honor

My dear people, all my town
My wife, my children, my home...
All was burnt... and now...
I am... alone...

I will wander the world
Looking for some rest
Never will say a word...
Till I have the peace of death

My dear people, all my town
My wife, my children, my home...
All was burnt... and now...
I am... alone...
Track Name: For Death and Glory
Where now are the horse and the rider?
Where is the horn that was blowing?
Where is the helm and the hauberk, and the bright hair flowing?
Where is the harp on the harpstring, and the red fire glowing?
Where is the spring and the harvest and the tall corn growing?

They have passed like rain on the mountain, like a wind in the meadow
The days have gone down in the West behind the hills into shadow


Arise, arise! Spears shall be shaken, Shields shall be splintered, a sword-day, a red day, ere the sun rises! Ride to ruin, and the world’s ending!
Death! Death! Death! Forth Eorlingas!

Who shall gather the smoke of the deadwood burning,
Or behold the flowing years from the Sea returning?
Track Name: Fortress of Old
Will be in this Fortress
Where the Dark Lord shall return
destroy the free peoples who dare
to intrude upon this my fortress of old

The sun goes dark, the earth goes submerged
Jump from heaven the clear stars
Furious cloud, the flames arise
High, till heaven, the ardor rises


The resplendent sun goes black
The earth goes submerged in the sea
The burden of the West goes broke
The waves flood the hills

Late will be when more glorious king
Is born in the deep, embraced by the sea
From the chest of storms, the men praise
To the noble lord that gives Rings