1. Tulus is a Norwe… Read Full Bio ↴There are multiple artists under the name Tulus
1. Tulus is a Norwegian Black Metal Band , formed in 1991 in Oslo. It later evolved into the band Khold. After Khold went on hold in 2006, Blodstrup and Sarke resurrected Tulus. Tulus has a “fourth member”: Blodstrup’s wife, Hildr (Hilde Nymoen), who writes all lyrics for both Tulus and Khold.
2. Tulus (born Muhammad Tulus; August 20, 1987 in Bukittinggi, West Sumatera, Indonesia), is an Indonesian pop jazz singer from Bandung, Indonesia. He made a very special music where he continued showing his passion in jazz without having to go too hard in it. He brings the side of jazz which is enjoyable, loveable and relaxing to listen by wider segment of music listeners. Look at how great his single “Sewindu” is doing right over leading radio stations all over the big cities of Indonesia in 2011. Musik Tulus (Tulus means Sincere in English); that’s the way he calls his music; is the kind of music that’s very friendly to everyone’s ears. His well-built and steady crooning voice will melt girls’ heart in no time, as for the guys, you will find the music easy to love as well.
3. Tulus is a choir from Jyväskylä, Finland.
Mare
Tulus Lyrics
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I tanker om varg fra skovene
Kulde, klamt i fuktig bedd
Illdrømt i angst og tunge pledd.
Hun presser seg inn gjennom revner i veden,
Et pust gjennom trekkfull vegg.
Og tvinger seg på deg som illsint klegg.
Hun sender deg lukt inn i maredrøm
Hun gir deg en fossende redselstrøm
Din streven og fekten ved Hennes visitt
Hjelper deg lite mot Marens ritt.
Hun rir deg til tårer og kaldsvette pust
Hun strammer sitt klamme tak.
Du puster i Maredrøm grønnirr og rust
Og ønsker deg oppvakt og vak.
Det rister og banker, du ønsker deg våken,
Ønsker deg vekk fra den kvelende tåken.
Når du rives fra drømmen, omtåket, øren,
Er Maren forsvunnet som varme ut døren
The song "Mare" by Tulus tells the story of a person who is plagued by nightmares of the Mare, a creature from Scandinavian folklore that sits on a person's chest while they sleep, causing them to have terrifying dreams. The lyrics depict the fear and anxiety that come with these nightmares, as the person struggles to break free from the Mare's grip and wake up from the dream. The imagery of the cold, clammy bed and the sense of being trapped add to the feeling of helplessness and desperation.
The song also explores the idea of trying to fight back against the Mare, but ultimately being powerless against its hold. The lyrics suggest that the person's efforts to resist the Mare's influence are futile, as they are still forced to endure the terrifying dreams. The line "Hjelper deg lite mot Marens ritt" (Translation: Your struggles and fights against her visit, help you very little against Mare's ride) emphasizes the idea that the Mare is in control and the person is merely a passenger on a horrifying journey.
Overall, "Mare" is a haunting and powerful song that effectively captures the sense of dread and unease that comes with nightmares of the Mare. The lyrics describe the experience in vivid detail, painting a vivid picture of the struggle to break free from the Mare's grip.
Line by Line Meaning
Illdrømt og angstfylt sovende
Sleeping deeply and anxiously
I tanker om varg fra skovene
Thinking about wolves from the forests
Kulde, klamt i fuktig bedd
Cold and damp in a moist bed
Illdrømt i angst og tunge pledd
Dreaming deeply in anxiety and heavy blankets
Hun presser seg inn gjennom revner i veden,
She squeezes through cracks in the wood
Et pust gjennom trekkfull vegg.
A breath through a drafty wall
På huk over hjertet ditt frigir hun vreden
Crouching over your heart, she releases her anger
Og tvinger seg på deg som illsint klegg.
And forces herself onto you like a furious horsefly
Hun sender deg lukt inn i maredrøm
She sends you into the nightmare of the mare
Hun gir deg en fossende redselstrøm
She gives you a rushing stream of fear
Din streven og fekten ved Hennes visitt
Your struggles and fights during Her visit
Hjelper deg lite mot Marens ritt.
Help you little against the ride of the Mare
Hun rir deg til tårer og kaldsvette pust
She rides you to tears and cold sweats
Hun strammer sitt klamme tak.
She tightens her clammy grip
Du puster i Maredrøm grønnirr og rust
You breathe in the green glow and rust of the nightmare
Og ønsker deg oppvakt og vak.
And wish to be awake and beautiful
Det rister og banker, du ønsker deg våken,
It shakes and beats, you want to wake up,
Ønsker deg vekk fra den kvelende tåken.
Wish to get away from the suffocating fog.
Når du rives fra drømmen, omtåket, øren,
When you're torn from the dream, dazed, with ears ringing,
Er Maren forsvunnet som varme ut døren
Mare has vanished like warmth out the door
Contributed by Caroline O. Suggest a correction in the comments below.