Lifted from our new album is the single 'Men of Gododdin' featuring Hoest from Taake, which can be streamed on Spotify and added to your library here.
The accompanying lyric video is also available to watch now on YouTube, and embedded below with accompanying lyrics and credits.
'Men of Gododdin' is lifted from our new album 'Y Gododdin' which is out now on Vinyl and as a digital download through Godreah Records here.
CREDITS
Metatron: Vocals & lyrics
Hoest, Taake: Vocals
V: Vocal & screams from Fernworthy Stone Circle
James J.M Marinos: Guitars, bass, keyboards & clean vocals
Steve Clark: Drums
Nico Millar Aklash: Violin
Mike Lewin: Guitar Solo
MEN OF GODODDIN | LYRICS
300 riders, men of Gododdin
Riding into legend, squadrons galloping
Apocalyptic steeds, trampling slain
Over grass and clover, hail and rain
Tatterdemalion, savage hordes
Saxon invaders, Rhineland whores
Wolves of Albion, joyous dead
Men of Gododdin, slaughters din
With murdering hands, come the war bands
Spilling guts, raping our lands
Cold blazing flesh, open silent eyes
Mute desolation, rising arrows falling
Faces deformed with masks of horror, shimmering in
A dusky malign, effigies of the dreamless dead
Drown in oblivion
Shit most foul, vomiting piss
Fucking hell, battle dazed
In rivers of clay, swift to be slain
Swifter to slay, freezing carnage
In mires drowning, blind ghosts of kings
Soulless abounding, meat for crows
Glutted yellow claws
Ripping open flesh, gaping maw
Warriors
Lay on scattered bones
To be living ghosts
Unwarmed
In the death-like air
Men of Gododdin
Beyond these leafless woods stand the men of
Carrion gods, bound to the whim of murder
Darkly depths, rueful wastes
Thronging pyres, aspiring blaze
Belching gore, baleful stench
Spouting filth, cleaving necks
Hammering rage, hacking heads
Mangled limbs, midst the dead
Trampled horns, shivering ice
Blood smeared, ashy pale
Warriors
Lay on scattered bones
To be living ghosts
Unwarmed
In the death-like air
Men of Gododdin
Dreams are forever just echoes from the grave
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