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The Harmonic Passage

by Winterage

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H.L.
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H.L. As the latest release "The Inheritance of Beauty" surprisingly became one of my favourites in 2021 so far, I also purchased "The Harmonic Passage" from 2015. It features inspired and varied symphonic power metal as well, but the songs are not quite as catchy and thrilling as the new masterpieces. Nevertheless a lively album, full of pathos and even folk elements, I guess all fans of the genre will be fully happy with it! Favorite track: The Harmonic Passage.
cory_m
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cory_m Great symphonic power metal album! Definitely hear vintage Rhapsody coming through! Favorite track: The Harmonic Passage.
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willis Debut cd for the Secular power metal band. I love the choir and all the instruments put together. Most of the tracks have a melody that you can remember forever. Favorite track: Golden Worm.
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metalinvader_ la parte instrumental es ... para poder viajar a otro mundo.

Tengo el CD y esta genial!!! Favorite track: The Endless Well.
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Instrumental
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Caught in a wasteland grey and oppressed magical passage fly me away breath-taking magic walking in dreams the world has found its harmony Apprentice sorcerer casting my spell unleashing life held in my mind magic vibrations thrilling the air enchanted visions alive through my hands Harmonious lands are filling my eyes, shining and bright the endless skies weaving new worlds within my mind drawing colours always bright Sailing away from a starless night the way I've always tried to find now it stands before my sight harmonic passage to a land of light I'll never come back this is my own realm lying in the divine essence of mine Gods, be my witnesses yield to my will I will keep writing forever this tale Dalle rovine di ciò che fu tesse una nuova realtà un mondo neonato da egli forgiato il regno di lui sarà da se incoronato su trono dorato il sogno di lui vivrà l'Armonico Varco si accinge a solcar verso lande di antica beltà
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We're the heritage of immortal days in flames and shades we forged our way Through the ices of north and the sands of the sun we travelled in aeons to let not fade the flame We're descent of the immemorial age a sea of light a wisdom race and chaos will be with our rise and that shall be the beginning of time From the gold of the heaven thrones from the steel of the heathen swords they will merge what is right and wrong and bring perfection in this world From the depth of forgotten tombs from the prophet's flesh and blood they shall wake a shining truth and forge perfection in this world We shall sweep away metaphysic's pain thou shalt not weep another day the end shall be the start of life the consciousness of our kind! As we have died in flames for the flame of life we've walked in snow to fight the ice existing on the shadow line we burn ourselves to feed the light! From the gold of the heaven thrones from the steel of the heathen swords they will merge what is right and wrong and forge perfection in this world From the ashes of ancient tombs to the glitter of golden domes they'll unfold the words untold and bring perfection in this world of darkness and pain In the flames of a million pyres in the heat of a thousand fires they will shine and they will die deemed heresy their word from the gold of the heaven thrones to the circles of ancient stones they will change what is right and wrong and forge perfection in this world Bound to the earth and led to fly living and everdying hated and doomed to the fire keepers of the flame
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Wirewings 04:10
I live I feel alive I live for a dream fighting for the feelings of my soul my heart is open from the tears not fallen I draw hope I see myself forced to the depth of silence last pain’s call is now taking hold of me Impotent in front of beauty able to fly up I live for a dream I’m in need of something more my soul is shining but my wings are tied Watching the sky with the green in my eyes and the winter in my heart I live
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Fire is crackling in this sunrise My son of winter, son of heart and mind Fading the colour of the ancient wisdom, For your coronation I will sacrifice myself I WILL LIVE AND YOU WILL GROW WHITE BRANCHES ARE RISING YOUR ROOTS ARE FIRM GROW HIGH AND PROUD, MY FAITH IS BLIND BLACK CROWS ARE DEAD WHITE DOVES ARE FLYING Sweet crimson pureness, I will love you Until the daybreak fades my greedy fancies Flowers of evil near leaves of life Enchanted colours echo from black eyes of child I’m the winter, I’m the cold I’m the feeling never told I’m the truth, I’m the lies I’m the teardrop from your eyes I’m the emotion without name I am joy, I am pain I’m the tree of the night I’m the white of your might I WILL LIVE AND YOU WILL GROW WHITE BRANCHES ARE RISING YOUR ROOTS ARE FIRM GROW HIGH AND PROUD, MY FAITH IS BLIND BLACK CROWS ARE DEAD WHITE DOVES ARE FLYING
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Nelle aule in rovina di Nargothrond si era annidato il flagello degli elfi il verme dorato di Morgoth, primo tra i draghi. La sua folle stregoneria abbatteva ogni nemico, la sua empia avidità permeava ogni luogo. A lui diede la caccia Tùrin, possente tra gli uomini, che in cambio della vita ebbe vendetta.
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Golden Worm 05:51
In Nargothrond with elven gold the worm of Morgoth made its throne among their gems among their bones among the rests of Fingon's folk Dark spellcaster poison tongued with eyes of frost and skin of gold Both men and elves were bare, unsheltered against his subtle science His shroud of poison and deceit in Beleriand hath made him king Until he met the blackened Turìn on his trail of violence Sower of insanity sorcerer of deceit you're paying for all your cruelty your evil spell shall be revealed Creature of obscurity foresee your defeat because soon the blackened sword shall pierce your throat! "Hail, worm of Morgoth! Well met again! Die now and the darkness have thee! Thus is avenged" Then his revenge he took riving his flesh but, last of spells, he would be driven to Death death to his kin, to his love, to his Niniel death for himself, from his own bloody sword sorrow and grief for the deeds of his hands anguish and weep for his own mayhem Many heroes proud and bold had fought against the Golden worm they died in fire the ones who tried burnt in poison was the hand that struck him dead in the end his last words an heritage of evil and defiance Sower of insanity sorcerer of deceit you're paying for all your cruelty your evil spell shall be revealed Creature of obscurity foresee your defeat because soon the blackened sword shall pierce your throat shall cut your tongue and spill your blood Faded the mist at the death of the beast died in death evil and wretched
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Instrumental
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Dalle nebbie di Avalon alle nebbie della mente avea viaggiato lo stregone senescente nelle vene il ricordo dell'antico potere nella mente il timore di svanire. La stessa gioventù dopo averlo abbandonato ben presto lo tradì e fu fautrice del suo fato nei panni di una donna dal divino candore il mago fu stregato al suo venire Fu nella grotta di cristallo ch'egli comprese il suo tranello falso amore aveva offerto allo stregone vecchio e stanco Fu in quella gabbia di cristallo che disse addio a questo mondo il nobile figlio del falco saggio e profeta verecondo Dalle sue arti di donna egli si lasciò circuire le sue arti di mago le permise di carpire e quand'ella ebbe in pugno tale nuovo potere il mago stritolò tra le sue spire Nell'antro scintillante in cui conobbe l'avvenire di regni ed eroi e il destino del suo sire rinchiuso in eterno, sortilegio crudele in un sonno destinato a non finire Il suo regno però tuttora vive Eterne tenebre e rimpianti ciò che resta di Myrddin Fu mago e artefice di epoche e a Camelot diede un Re! Fu nella grotta di cristallo ch'egli comprese il suo tranello falso amore aveva offerto allo stregone vecchio e stanco Fu in quella gabbia di cristallo che disse addio a questo mondo il profeta, moribondo
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Secular oppression of mankind forced in a void of hunger and silence Thraldom has been part of our mind, immemorial grief is crying for vengeance Nourishing our enemy we are snake in our bosom the Leviathan rising Slavery has imprinted us with scars repression will not last the emmets are waking Crown to the crowds Kings down their thrones One day the world will refuse their control All shall be kings slave of no one subject of freedom Kingship has decided over us disguised as a kind of participation securing the stillness of the mass prosecuting itself through blood and election Our word has been hidden in the dark identifying the enemy outside The seal of the king the owning mark has been impressed in wax and flesh The destiny of power is to fall freedom is our trail it's our duty to follow So you people hear my call The battle has begun it will end with the fall of gods No more kings for us all Sharpen your swords, for tonight blue blood they will shed This shall be our glorious dawn These streets will see the crowds tear the crown from the royal head
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Every ruinous paw could cut a vulgar iron blade every dreadful touch could overwhelm an entire platoon his armour forged with a metal from the sky a gear is the soul of a Panserbjørn Lies in the heart of all storms the frostbitten fortress of Panserbjørne the hammers, the screams and the roars of the coldest wind and warmest forge Bred onto frozen lands armored death, merciless tanks warriors forging their own souls in an hellish smithy of starfall This is why a bear is born to wear the skin of a Panserbjørn Strong innate sense for deceit no feint, no trick their metal can't even be breached by the subtlest coward's falsities This is why a bear is born to wear the skin of a Panserbjørn He came back to claim his throne, renegade prince, true savage will to face a human behaving king abomination of mannerism Lost in obsession and lust through a little child he couldn't see (Silvertongue) Stately and proud he could win but he paid with life his vanity, 'cause This is why a bear is born to wear the skin of a Panserbjørn
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This is not enough All falls inside me A way to bright unknown ENDLESS WELL Light through the piece of wood Reversing Heaven’s rays What can fill my pit? ENDLESS WELL Embracing my life Between tears and smiles My well is endless NOW AND FOR ETERNITY Burnt by light and Vast as the ocean I am blessed by a curse I'm a witness of other worlds Deep as Hell, A well an endless well
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Awakening 08:55
Spell of the undone cast the senseless hymns in silence rise from nowhere Leak in the order woeful anthem summons echoes of the submerged beneath the ice and the fire ‘neath the rock an empire of broken beings and betrayed their song rises from the underneath Wretched and hopeless rotting dreamlands they have found out there’s no healer fooled by appearance rotting dreamers they are bound to their nightmares Now I can see them feel the hatred feel the pain in their essence Now I can see them in the mirror I am nearest to the bottom of all All is fading to the sunrise nothing but what I used to be An endless night of light and dusk is over by now, I am awake The spell is undone by the heartless world of silence and enslaved Back to the order I am saved from the deep of my conscience The passage is open know the danger if you go through do remember Let the sun rise and fade the dreamlands dreams do never never end A tragic dawning to all my travels back to the world that I despised A troubled night of eerie and awe is over by now, I am awake "Dalle basse e dall'alte regioni, spiriti erranti, salite, scendete!" In sempiterna oscurità il sognator fallito sta il sognator compiuto sa che finire dovrà Il suo risveglio giungerà il suo sogno rimarrà per sempre là per sempre vivo là sempre vivo Là, ben celato alla realtà il sentier perdurerà sempr'aperto per chi sa che tornare dovrà Al suo mondo riederà se la via ricorderà potrà tornar sarà il suo nido il suo nido Vive le valli forgiate per me, tra le cime dei monti di antica ed austera beltà Là, la via ei ritroverà La via ei ricorderà La via, la via, la via, trovar Io temei di naufragar un terribile fragor d'improvviso ogni color divorato dal ner io fui preso dal terror ed a monito color che avean fallito 'vean fallito Incubi i sogni forgiati da me, puniran l'abbandono di ogni realtà Preda l'uomo del suo io Preda l'uomo del suo mito Destar, realtà, destar, realtà Desto infine, egli sa che tornerà ma non potrà restar!

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First album of Winterage.

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released February 2, 2015

Produced by Winterage
Recorded, Mixed and Mastered by Tommy Talamanca
at Nadir Music Studio (Genoa), between March and October 2014
Timpani & Percussions recorded by Tommaso Sansonetti at Cinque Quarti Music Studio (Rome)



Music composed by Gabriele Boschi, Dario Gisotti and Riccardo Gisotti
Lyrics written by Dario Gisotti, Gabriele Boschi and Daniele Barbarossa
Orchestral & Choral arrangements and Orchesration by Gabriele Boschi

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