Pagan Forest - Bogu (Full Album) (2021)

This band was around in the 90's Polish scene and got back together a few years ago to make this great album. Songs are all about the pagan Slavic gods like Dazhdbog and Svarog. Released on Werewolf Promotion

https://religionmystic.com/17317080-god-dazhdbog-the-main-god-of-the-sun

https://greatplainsparanormal.com/6464035-forgotten-gods-of-the-slavs-dazhdbog-alternative-view
CD available here:
https://www.werewolf-webshop.pl
Pagan Forest -
Bandcamp: https://paganforest.bandcamp.com

Metal Archives: https://www.metal-archives.com/bands/Pagan_Forest/19169
Werewolf Promotion -
Website: http://www.werewolf-promotion.pl

Bandcamp: https://werewolf-promotion.bandcamp.com

Tracklist:
0:00 Zorza (Dawn)
6:50 Gromów Noc (Night of Thunder)
10:53 Bogu (God)
16:32 Wetar We
20:59 Czarny Bóg (Black God/Evil Spirit/Devil) (Polish Pagan "Dark God")
26:42 Noc Kupały (Kupala Night - Polish Summer Solstice)
32:23 Hymn do Swaroga (Hymn to Svarog)
36:23 Tęsknota Swarożyca (Longing for the Sun God)

-- Gromów Noc (Night of Thunder) --
The wind is the weapon of Strzybog / Elements his shield / And in thunderous power / Many forest creatures
Flee in fear

How the stillness of the water destroys the osprey / The howl causes fear
And Volkhva's breath awakened / The flash of a star in space, like a dream of the black sun
He was born / A chaotic wind entered the battle / The breath of the forest's soul / Inside a hairy body
I am the devil's seed, I am the wolf cub / In the Element of Strzyboga
A strong wind

The night has spread its darkness / He enchants the world with a black cloak
The trees roar with the summer storm / The Light of God
Thunder sounds

A flash illuminated the dark sky / Like a dream of a lifetime, a myth of centuries
There in the heavens Perun arose / A silver spear
The light strikes / Mother Earth brings a storm
The past, the future - the power of fire / The flash blinds all eyes

God of Thunder
Today
Tonight

-- Bogu --
Nobody will kill the Wind / which disturbs the silence
Nobody will kill Bor / a smile of mischief
Nobody will take the force of thunder / in a crack and flash of power
I don't need anything else / The blue of the sky will not die / Black eagle in green eyes
and the smell of moss in the morning / bathed in the tears of a mermaid
And the sun's eternal sacrifice / in the silver rings of the pond.
Is there anything else I need today...?
The bonfire will burn, yes / burning with the longing of the soul.
And a song praising the rustling of oak trees, / it will not disappear unnoticed in the grass.
The Earth will hear it, nurture it and accept it.
That's all
And no more was needed.

-- Wetar We --
Kings of the Tatra Mountains in iron coffins / Night - wind and growling clouds / Night - deep and dark water / A bloody Mór crawls out of the depths
To the depths! to the depths! / to the heart of the sea among the mountains
among ice and snow rocks / spin hunting hawks
the spirit rushes to the boundless lands / I push the raft into the darkness and look at the pit of death
and I create a new song, like Jubalkain / the song of the giants - the drama of the dead gods
the song of the giants - Wöluspa and Shakhname / Winds! snowstorms! my flock of madmen!
abysses! forests! listeners of my pride! / in the night vengeful spirits sing quietly
mysterious runes of broken hearts / moons, stars - my brothers - my strings!
Am I a skald? I have the gift of pain / Am I the king? who rises to greater heights?

thus Atlantis was thrown into the depths of the sea / thousands of columns sparkle and foam
I know the gods of dawn: green oceans, / icy cathedrals in the flames of the aurora borealis,
the roar of mastodons, steamers and cedars, / golden-singing harps, mystical paeans
and the demiurges, a pensive procession / Over the mountains, like a full moon,
my heart spins a magical thread