The blood is in wolf footprint
The hunter has won his hunger
His howling is heard in the night
Among the mist and the moonlight

The sound of the huge trembita
Is echoed away from the carpathians
We announce the funerals to the still alive
World coming from the boreal land we won many nations

We are everywhere, we are the children of silver
Now we are trumping to have the last victory
The cries of ravens
The howling of wolves
We are the keepers of the fire
Which will burn down the heavens

The trumpets are singing
And with the rhythm of the drums
We are stepping down on this world
It was sold to the sly nation
It will die together with them

Only the ravens flying in the sky
Can see all of us
They are the only ones to see our army
Our fighting spirit and faces of hatred
In the ancient land of Oriana
We will gather together again
And our power has multiplied into thousand
We are ready to fight against judeo christianity!

We have the silver moon power in our hands
We have the rage of millions of fire in our eyes
We have the demons' hatred in our hearts
We have the pain of our ancient fathers in our souls

Overall Meaning

The song "The Funeral Wind Born In Oriana" by Nokturnal Mortum is a song about the power of a group of people who define themselves as the "children of silver." These are people who consider themselves to be the descendants of the ancient fathers, who have the rage of millions of fire in their eyes, and have the demons' hatred in their hearts. The lyrics describe a scene of victory, where the hunter has won his hunger and his howling is heard in the night. The sound of the huge trembita is echoed away from the carpathians, announcing the funerals to the still alive world coming from the boreal land where they have defeated many nations.

The song speaks of the power and readiness of the "children of silver" to fight against judeo-christianity. The keepers of the fire, they are trumpeting to have the last victory, and will burn down the heavens as they step down on this world with the rhythm of the drums. The ravens flying in the sky can see them, and they are the only ones to see their army, fighting spirit, and faces of hatred. The song ends with a powerful statement that they have the silver moon power in their hands, the rage of millions of fire in their eyes, and the pain of their ancient fathers in their souls.

Line by Line Meaning

The blood is in wolf footprint
The aftermath of our hunting is seen through the trace of blood left behind by the prey on the ground.

The hunter has won his hunger
Our hunger for food has been fulfilled by the successful hunt.

His howling is heard in the night
The victory of the hunter is celebrated with howls of triumph that echo through the night.

Among the mist and the moonlight
The surrounding environment is shrouded in mist under the light of the moon.

The sound of the huge trembita
The loud and resonant notes of the trembita horn can be heard.

Is echoed away from the carpathians
The sound of the horn travels far from the Carpathian Mountains.

We announce the funerals to the still alive
We inform the living of the impending death and funerary rites of those who have passed away.

World coming from the boreal land we won many nations
Our people, who come from the Northern regions, have won many battles and conquered numerous nations.

We are everywhere, we are the children of silver
Our influence and power extends far and wide as we are the descendants of those who possess silver.

Now we are trumping to have the last victory
We are confidently marching towards a final victory.

The cries of ravens
The sorrowful cries of ravens can be heard.

The howling of wolves
The howls of wolves add to the eerie ambiance of the setting.

We are the keepers of the fire
We preserve and protect the sacred fire that symbolizes our strength and unity.

Which will burn down the heavens
This fire has the power to destroy the heavens themselves.

The trumpets are singing
The trumpets are blaring joyously.

And with the rhythm of the drums
The drums beat in time with the horns.

We are stepping down on this world
We are making our presence and power known in this world.

It was sold to the sly nation
This world has been betrayed and given away to a cunning and deceitful group of people.

It will die together with them
Their fate is linked to the approaching destruction of the world.

Only the ravens flying in the sky
The only beings who are privy to our movements and actions are the ravens soaring above.

Can see all of us
They can bear witness to our army and its size and strength.

They are the only ones to see our army
The ravens are the sole creatures that can behold our organized and formidable army.

Our fighting spirit and faces of hatred
Through the observation of the ravens, our unyielding determination and hatred towards our enemies are seen.

In the ancient land of Oriana
In the historic and sacred land of Oriana,

We will gather together again
Our people will come together once more.

And our power has multiplied into thousand
Our strength and might have increased exponentially.

We are ready to fight against judeo christianity!
We are prepared to face and resist the influence of the Judeo-Christian religion.

We have the silver moon power in our hands
We possess the formidable power to control the actions of others with the help of the moon and the metal silver.

We have the rage of millions of fire in our eyes
Our seething fury burns with the intensity of millions of flames.

We have the demons' hatred in our hearts
The deepest core of hatred for our enemies is etched within our beings.

We have the pain of our ancient fathers in our souls
The distress and pain of our forefathers have left a deep emotional scar on our very essence.

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