Shores in Flames
Bathory Lyrics


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Mother winter leaves our land
And opens wide the seas
The lukewarm breeze does beckon me
As it whispers through the trees

It says: Set your sails
And let me take your ship to foreign shores
Take farewell of those near you
And your land of the North!

The wild cold deep black ocean's waves
Invites my hungry heart
Cry not my love I'll return
Only death can keep us apart

Oden in the sky up high
Let the Ravens of yours fly
To guide us on our sail to foreign shores
Let your Ravens fly

The wind blows through my hair
And fills our sails with hope and pride
Caress these lines of Oak, wind
Do not throw us all aside

The wild cold deep black ocean's waves
As wide as sky above
Carry us, oh, Gods of sea
Don't take us down below

Now approach the shore at dawn
All is still the light of daybreak is yet to be born
Clad in morning dew asleep
The city's walls rise before us men from the seas

Carrying cold steel at our sides
No time to lose at sunbirth we attack the city by surprise
Down the coastlines with the wind we reign
Men of the North we leave the shores in flames

Shores in Flames Shores in Flames
Shores in Flames Shores in Flames

Fire!

Tor of thunder way up high
Swing your Hammer that cracks the sky
Send the wind to fill our sails and take us home
Guide your sons, us, home

When the wind cries out my name
And time has come for me to die
Then wrap me in my cape
And lay my sword down at my side

Then place me on a ship of Oak
And let it drift with tide
Let the flames purify my soul
On its way to hall up high

Up high
Up high
Up high
Up high





Fire!

Overall Meaning

The song "Shores in Flames" by Bathory is a poetic representation of a viking sailor's journey across the sea. As the winter passes, the sailor gets beckoned by the lukewarm breeze that promises adventure and discovery on foreign shores. The sailor is ready to set sail as the sea waves invite him in the most profound way possible. The call of the sea is embellished with the mythology of the vikings' god - Oden, whose ravens are invoked to guide their sails towards the exotic lands of the unknown.


As the ship reaches the shore, they attack the city by surprise, causing havoc and destruction in their wake. The vitality of the raiders is symbolized by the tor of thunder, which sends the wind to fill their sails and hasten their return home. The final lines speak of a viking's desire to die with honor and by the sword. They seek to set their soul ablaze with the fire of war and let their spirit soar up high to Valhalla.


In conclusion, Bathory's "Shores in Flames" encapsulates the vikings' valor and hunger for adventure, weaving it into a tale of seafaring and raiding. The song is a powerful representation of the vikings' culture and mythology, creating a sonic image of their customs and traditions.


Line by Line Meaning

Mother winter leaves our land
The winter season ends and it's time to set sail.


And opens wide the seas
The sea is open and accessible now that the frozen winter season is over.


The lukewarm breeze does beckon me
The pleasant warm wind is calling me to set sail.


As it whispers through the trees
The wind travels through the trees and whispers its message to us.


It says: Set your sails
The wind beckons us to set the sails of the ship.


And let me take your ship to foreign shores
Let the wind guide the ship to unknown destinations.


Take farewell of those near you
Say goodbye to those around you.


And your land of the North!
Leave the North behind and embark on a journey to foreign lands.


The wild cold deep black ocean's waves
The ocean is a dark, cold and unpredictable place with its high waves.


Invites my hungry heart
I am drawn to the ocean's mystery and allure.


Cry not my love I'll return
Do not fret, I will come back safely.


Only death can keep us apart
We will only be apart if one of us dies.


Oden in the sky up high
God of war is watching over us from the sky.


Let the Ravens of yours fly
The ravens will act as guides to lead us to our destination.


To guide us on our sail to foreign shores
The ravens will show us the way to our destination.


The wind blows through my hair
The wind is blowing through my hair and filling my sails, setting us off on our journey.


And fills our sails with hope and pride
The wind is giving us confidence and optimism about our voyage.


Caress these lines of Oak, wind
The wind should treat our ship gently so the oak lines don't break.


Do not throw us all aside
Please don't let a storm or heavy wind ruin our journey and leave us adrift.


As wide as sky above
The waves are gigantic and seemingly as big as the sky itself.


Carry us, oh, Gods of sea
The ancient deities of the sea should bless us and make our voyage safe.


Don't take us down below
Please don't let us perish in the sea.


Now approach the shore at dawn
We are approaching land as the sun rises.


All is still the light of daybreak is yet to be born
It's a quiet time; not many others are awake and the sun hasn't risen yet.


Clad in morning dew asleep
People in the city are still asleep and the morning dew is on the ground.


The city's walls rise before us men from the seas
The walls of the city are visible to us sailors who have arrived from the sea.


Carrying cold steel at our sides
We are armed with sharp metal weapons for battle.


No time to lose at sunbirth we attack the city by surprise
We are timing our attack to take the city by surprise at sunrise.


Down the coastlines with the wind we reign
We are the victorious 'men of the North' taking over the shores with the strong wind behind us.


Men of the North we leave the shores in flames
We are spreading destruction as we depart from the new lands we have conquered.


Tor of thunder way up high
Thors's hammer is raised above, ready to be swung in battle.


Swing your Hammer that cracks the sky
Thor should use the hammer with full force and power.


Send the wind to fill our sails and take us home
Please help guide us on our way back home with the wind at our backs.


Guide your sons, us, home
Guide the sailors safely back home.


When the wind cries out my name
When signs are pointing to my mortality.


And time has come for me to die
When my end-of-life is near.


Then wrap me in my cape
Shroud me in my garments.


And lay my sword down at my side
Lay my sword to rest beside me as I pass.


Then place me on a ship of Oak
Lay me in a ship made of oak.


And let it drift with tide
Let the ship drift away with the tide, carrying me onward.


Let the flames purify my soul
Be cleansed of all sin and negative emotions.


On its way to hall up high
On my journey to Valhalla.


Fire!
A battle cry, or a warning to those I leave behind, to warn them of incoming danger or impending doom.




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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

Anders Frederiksen

LYRICS:
Mother winter leaves our land
And opens wide the seas
The lukewarm breeze does beckon me
As it whispers through the trees
It says: Set your sails
And let me take your ship to foreign shores
Take farewell of those near you
And your land of the North!
The wild cold deep black ocean's waves
Invites my hungry heart
Cry not my love I'll return
Only death can keep us apart
Oden in the sky up high
Let the Ravens of yours fly
To guide us on our sail to foreign shores
Let your Ravens fly
The wind blows through my hair
And fills our sails with hope and pride
Caress these lines of Oak, wind
Do not throw us all aside
The wild cold deep black ocean's waves
As wide as sky above
Carry us, oh, Gods of sea
Don't take us down below
Now approach the shore at dawn
All is still the light of daybreak is yet to be born
Clad in morning dew asleep
The city's walls rise before us men from the seas
Carrying cold steel at our sides
No time to lose at sunbirth we attack the city by surprise
Down the coastlines with the wind we reign
Men of the North we leave the shores in flames
Shores in Flames Shores in Flames
Shores in Flames Shores in Flames
Fire!
Tor of thunder way up high
Swing your Hammer that cracks the sky
Send the wind to fill our sails and take us home
Guide your sons, us, home
When the wind cries out my name
And time has come for me to die
Then wrap me in my cape
And lay my sword down at my side
Then place me on a ship of Oak
And let it drift with tide
Let the flames purify my soul
On its way to hall up high
Up high
Up high
Up high
Up high
Fire!



🌿comfortable

Мать-зима покидает нашу землю и открывает широкие моря

Теплый ветерок манит меня, Когда он шепчет сквозь деревья

В нем говорится: Поднимите паруса И дайте мне отвести ваш корабль к чужим берегам Прощайтесь с теми, кто рядом с вами И с вашей северной землей!

Дикие холодные волны глубокого черного океана

Приглашает мое голодное сердце

Не плачь, любовь моя, я вернусь

Только смерть может разлучить нас

Оден в небе высоко

Пусть твои вороны летают

Чтобы вести нас в нашем плавании к чужим берегам

Пусть ваши вороны летают

Ветер развевает мои волосы и наполняет наши паруса надеждой и гордостью.

Ласкай эти линии Дуба, ветер

Не бросай нас всех в сторону

Дикие холодные волны глубокого черного океана

Так же широко, как небо над Несите нас, о, боги моря

Не опускай нас ниже

Теперь подойдите к берегу на рассвете

Все еще свет рассвета еще не родился Одетый в утреннюю росу спит

Стены города возвышаются перед нами, мужчинами с морей

Неся холодную сталь по бокам Не теряя времени при рождении солнца, мы атакуем город

сюрприз

Вниз по береговой линии с ветром мы правим

Мужчины Севера, мы покидаем берега в огне

Shores in Flames Shores in Flames Shores in Flames Shores in Flames

Огонь!

Тор грома высоко

Взмахни своим молотом, который раскалывает небо

Пошлите ветер, чтобы наполнить наши паруса и отвезти нас домой, затем заверните меня в мой плащ.

Веди своих сыновей, нас, домой, когда ветер выкрикивает мое имя

И пришло время мне умереть

И положите мой меч рядом со мной, затем посадите меня на корабль из дуба

И пусть это дрейфует с течением

Пусть пламя очистит мою душу на пути к высокому залу

Высоко



All comments from YouTube:

Anders Frederiksen

LYRICS:
Mother winter leaves our land
And opens wide the seas
The lukewarm breeze does beckon me
As it whispers through the trees
It says: Set your sails
And let me take your ship to foreign shores
Take farewell of those near you
And your land of the North!
The wild cold deep black ocean's waves
Invites my hungry heart
Cry not my love I'll return
Only death can keep us apart
Oden in the sky up high
Let the Ravens of yours fly
To guide us on our sail to foreign shores
Let your Ravens fly
The wind blows through my hair
And fills our sails with hope and pride
Caress these lines of Oak, wind
Do not throw us all aside
The wild cold deep black ocean's waves
As wide as sky above
Carry us, oh, Gods of sea
Don't take us down below
Now approach the shore at dawn
All is still the light of daybreak is yet to be born
Clad in morning dew asleep
The city's walls rise before us men from the seas
Carrying cold steel at our sides
No time to lose at sunbirth we attack the city by surprise
Down the coastlines with the wind we reign
Men of the North we leave the shores in flames
Shores in Flames Shores in Flames
Shores in Flames Shores in Flames
Fire!
Tor of thunder way up high
Swing your Hammer that cracks the sky
Send the wind to fill our sails and take us home
Guide your sons, us, home
When the wind cries out my name
And time has come for me to die
Then wrap me in my cape
And lay my sword down at my side
Then place me on a ship of Oak
And let it drift with tide
Let the flames purify my soul
On its way to hall up high
Up high
Up high
Up high
Up high
Fire!

Chode Master ᛉ

One of the best solos in metal history.

zomahqwa

Trapped in a corner by death thats where the solo is in metal. Or better yet wintersun - winter madness

Kunja Vihárí

I have to agree. Brilliant guitar playing. You can listen to it for a lifetime and never cease to be amazed by its timeless transcendence

Joseph

The most brilliant musician I'd say. Him and Jimi Hendrix, and rapper Woodie

Adrian

Yeah I agree.ive been into bathory since self titled was released,luv each album and seeing the progression..but this album is just another quorthon masterpiece..and the solo ...epic as it gets

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Miguel Ramirez

That buildup is otherworldly

Joey Bvr

It weeps, goes to the edge and jumps. This guy is beyond anything I've ever heard

Blake Procter

Even after all these years, this is still my favourite song of all time. Will of the Gods Is Great Power by Scald is my favourite album in entirety, but this song, individually, is definitely my greatest ever.

Brian Macpherson

What a fantastic song this is 🤘

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