• iskandinav mitolojisinde* bahsi geçen dokuz dünyadan biridir...
  • therion'un secret of the runes albümünün 4. parçası...

    "somewhere behind the border of the known world you may hear the drumming and the heavy steps of the giants. they are born out of the primeval forces of nature and descend from the time when not even the gods were born. their brutal power is only surpassed by their wisdom, since the old age of the giants have made them see what neither gods nor men ever will."

    jotunheim, call the giants
    of chaos, all the wolves of
    jarnveden, all the darkness of utgard!
    call of jotunheim!

    beware the giants, the thurizas,
    beyond the border of everything.

    in utgard the ancient live
    and they bear old memories
    you can hear them cry beyond eli waves.
    angerboda, call her name in the dark.
    hail!

    jotunheim, call the giants
    of chaos, all the wolves of
    jarnveden, all the darkness of utgard!
    call of jotunheim!

    listen to mimer, come to his well,
    you watch the water of memory.

    if you listen to the old,
    they will take you to the past.
    you may hear
    manegarm howl again.
    angerboda, watch her
    call on the wolves.
    hail!

    thursar! jotunheimr!
    resar! jotunheimr!
    jotnar! jotunheimr!
  • norse mythologyde onemli yer tutan devler ulkesi (bkz: jotun). devler dunyayi surekli kar altinda tuttugu icin thor buraya gelir ve de okyanuslari icmek olumle guresmek dunyayi yerinden oynatmak gibi aktivitelerden sonra dunyayi kurtarir...
  • $imdiki finlandiya ve kuzey rusya..
  • şubatta çıkacak, moonsorrowun son albümü verisaekeetin 19:28'lik süresiyle en uzun ve zanlımca en sağlam şarkısı.. şarkının inişli çıkışlı yapısı üzerine süs hesabı ville sorvali'nin deli dehşet vokali ve arkadaki koro vokaller.. olmuş bunlar..
  • moonsorrowun verisaekeet albumunun dorduncu $arkisidir. super bir $arki olma ozelligine sahiptir. sozleri a$agidaki gibidir.

    nuo valkoiset kentät tätä maata hallitsevat
    jään välkehtiessä hiljaa itkevät
    kaiken kuolevaisen ajat muistavat

    halki pohjoisen kirkas taivas siintää
    metsän huuruun saattaa kylmällä sateellaan
    tähdet taakseen kätkee, meren tuleen sytyttää
    ukkosellaan vuoriakin vavisuttaa
    päivät seisauttaen öisin raivoten

    kauan ovat pilvet kulkeneet
    rauhatta vetten päällä velloneet
    jos taivaankannen liekki nyt roudan sulattaa
    meitä vain riepottaa virta mukanaan

    nuo valkoiset kentät yötä häikäisevät
    hiljaiset jättiläiset jäästä ja kivestä

    maan kylmän kauniin saa tuuli hajottaa
    ja ikuinen virta lumena sataa
    lakeudet ainiaan vailla asujaa
    tahtoonsa jääkylmä tuuli maan kauniin taivuttaa

    kaukana viima pilviä ajaa
    kallioihin suruisat säkeensä kirjoittaa
    taivas eksyttää väsyneen vaeltajan
    jonka valkoinen tyhjyys lopulta maahan kaataa
    niin kiroavat jättiläiset jäästä ja kivestä
    ei tästä kukaan käy

    vaikka puut tuhkaksi palaisivat
    vaikka ranta karkaisi veden taa
    ei tätä maata voi ihminen omistaa

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    those white fields they reign over this land
    at the sparkle of ice they silently weep
    all ages of mortals they know

    and the bright sky reaches throughout the north
    raining hoar upon the woods
    it conceals the stars and sets the sea in fire
    shakes mountains by thunder
    halting the day, raging at night

    for long the clouds have traveled
    restlessly swelling above the waters
    if the heavenly flame now melts the frost
    with just the stream we drift

    those white fields they blind the night
    silent giants of stone and of ice

    the wind shall scatter the cold fair land
    and the eternal stream fall as snow
    none ever living on these plains
    the ice cold wind now takes the fair land

    far away wind driving the clouds
    carving mournful verses to stone
    the sky leads the weary roamer astray
    struck down by the white nothingness
    thus curse the giants of stone and of ice
    from here none shall pass

    should the trees be burnt to ashes
    should the shore be buried under the waves
    no man can ever own this land
  • dokuzuncu nesil çaylak.
  • (bkz: giants' home)
  • moonsorrow şaheseri. bir şarkı değil bu artık, bambaşka bir şey. düzenlemesine ayrı, melodilerine ayrı, atmosferine ayrı hastayım.
  • world of warcraft oyununun icecrown haritasının kuzey batısında kalan vrykul mekanı.
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