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Troldhaugen E​.​P.

by Troldhaugen

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    Click below to download Troldhaugen's 7-track debut EP! This release is recorded, mixed, mastered and produced entirely by the band. The artwork featured is by Skaven www.myspace.com/skavenart.
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    Track listing:

    1. The Order of Trollveggen 05:13
    2. Gloomweaver 02:35
    3. Sjøtrollet Arise 03:38
    4. The Final Curtain 02:57
    5. There I Would Like to Rest Forever 03:57
    6. Boorish Revelry 02:56
    7. Chains of Fenris 04:47

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1.
Banished by man, from civilised land For he had done wrong and was forced to disband. Without peace of mind and disdain for mankind Into the hills of Trollveggen he climbed. High in the mountains, his tired legs give way He gasps his last breath as the night steals the day In a broken down slump, he caught glimpse of a shadow The creatures emerged and took him to their hollow He awoke bound in chains, in a dark icy cave. By the order of Troll-wall, he was now enslaved The creatures did see that his tale was the same For they had been exiled and shared in his pain Raised as a warrior, to awake and defend, Captive to the trolls, until his life's end. Till the end, we will fight men CHORUS Tales of old battles and companions so true Trollveggen has conquered, the order shines through For men shuns his own, for gain and for greed the hillfolk stay strong and the order they heed The order they heed... Till the end, we will fight men CHORUS x2
2.
Gloomweaver 02:35
In times of old a tale was weaved, of evil then unknown The lights of Valinor were theived, the High King overthrown. Ungoliant and Melkor flee, their darkened pact is done In lusting for the Silmaril, the final web is spun. Betrayal in darkness, the battle doth rage Melkor does summon the fire demons to fight for their mage
3.
In the deep blue pits of cold Lays a sleeping giant of old Banished to the sea by a cursed oath Only to arise when his tales no longer told As times changed, his tale dwindled from the mouths throughout all of Hordaland. There was but one soul who scribed a book of lore which was now lost forever... The waves raged their fists upon the shores Thunder and lightning struck like hammer of Thor CHORUS Out of the depths, Sjøtrollet arise Standing tall, blackening the skies Bladelined jaw, bloodlust claws Remember his lore Sjøtrollet arise Out of the depths, Sjøtrollet arise Standing tall, blackening the skies Bladelined jaw, bloodlust claws Remember his lore Sjøtrollet arise The townsfolk went about their daily duties, completely unaware of the rising terror out to sea. All of a sudden a darkening storm brewed and a creature emerged from the screaming wind... Enter the valley of Hardangerfjord Ending the lives of the ones that forgot. Through the towns and valleys I’ll wield my claws You forgot my life so I’ll end yours No hope is left within the ruined town One boy, gazed upon what he had found A book containing tales of old To send the creature back into the deep blue cold CHORUS x2
4.
Down the back-roads, through the dales, The caravans do roll Onwards creak the Gypsy carts Into the lair of trolls! Unsuspecting foolish men, Know not where they tread Thieve their gold and crush their souls To death they will be led Follow your carts to your doom As the final curtain calls... String them up and split their guts Let their entrails drop Feast upon the flesh within Leave the rest to rot Throw the children in the fire Let them burn and squeal Strip their bones unsoiled of marrow Their fates the trolls do seal Their fates the trolls do seal...
5.
On the shores of Lake Nordas, an old man gathers fish. The lake’s wisdom and beauty, causes him to reminisce He recalls a time, when a different man he’d been, For the things he has witnessed, cannot be unseen. His life will soon cease, but still his path bends And he’s finding it hard to accept his life's end. In his state, the lake calls, but to answer, he can’t, so he sets off and sails on the numinous tarn. The asunder words he hears, and rise from the deep The sound bears such beauty; he tries hard not to weep. “Your time is near, to rest your soul, you shall not fear, I beg you- heed my call”. As the Sun’s rays mark the end of the day Our friend sees the lake has shown him the way. He stares with great awe, at the frail dancing light, As it comes halt on a far mountain side “Your time is near, to rest your soul, you shall not fear, I beg you- heed my call”. The site that he sees brings peace to his heart To return to the shore, he prepares to depart The strain of life’s strings became painless to sever as he says to himself; “There I would like to rest forever…”
6.
We shall gather in the woods this eve, A just praise for the ones we’ve grieved. The raging fires, a feast for kings, The drums will roar, our song we sing: We raise our swords to the blackened skies As the flames and the spirits rise By light of fire, we shall revel To carry on the ones who've fell CHORUS To honour our brothers in courage and valour This eve we drink to the ones who’ve fell To honour our brothers in courage and valour This eve we drink to the ones who’ve fell This eve, our swords raised high Will pierce the blackened skies The fallen souls shall remain Revel in our fallen one’s Bane. CHORUS
7.
Bound by chains and malice A thousand years or more The Fenris Wolf does break its yoke The seas begin to roar Odin's men the mighty few Prepare to meet their fate The Norsemen cry a thundercrack Their Ragnarök awaits Raise your fists and banners high The final day has dawned Moon shines through a bloodlit night Awake the future morn Fenris swallows the Sun The Fenris Wolf devours whole The one-eyed God's last breath Revenge is had by young Vidorr He cleaves a brutal death A new day dawns, a human hope As Yggdrasil burns On the fields of Ásegard A lesson has been learned

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released October 30, 2010

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