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Wolves of a Dead Generation

by 'Iisnááhí

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Niłch’l ‘ałaa áádzaaígíísh nił bééhoozin? K’os diłhił nááhóódzidgo yiłdoh Kéyah doo yá’át’ééhgo bił hó’aah Hodíínago do ko kééhwiit’į dooleeł Łeezh doo yá’át’ééhhi biyi’įí Haajoobá’ágo ‘ádaadzaaígíí bits’íís k’eedidołyeeł Nihi diné bee’hániih Bił ‘ííyol Háádóóshįį doo hónilóo dooleeł Ał’aa diné náhaasgłiih Chiįįdiitah bits’áádóógo doleeł Éí doodgo, nihi ‘oodlá náásgóó bee dooleeł Nii’néél bich’į Doo yá’át’ééhí ntsésdakeeshí bits’áá’
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Nił yéé’ Ni haa hidii yoonah Dii kéyah t’óó bi dahóónochił éí bah Ni hxhániih dooleeł Doo ‘áádįį diłda T’óó daa nihi dziil dooleeł A’ch’i’ nahwii’nà biyiigoo ‘Ádaa hojobá’í, ch’íínáíí Naasgo deidziih doo Nihe’ kéyah Nihe’ tó Nihe’ sáanii Nihaa’ ałchíní Doo yá’áshxóonii K’éé’ doołchxooh Nił yéé’ Nihi daa hássááh dooleeł Keyáh diyosh beeh hadiiteeh T’ááłá’í naazįgo wóbé ‘Áádįįdił Doo nihitah dawiinádago e’e’aah A’ch’i’ nahwii’nà biyiigoo A’ch’i’ anaahote, ná’azhdiilyé Naasgo deidziih doo Nihe’ kéyah Nihe’ tó Nihe’ sáanii Nihaa’ ałchíní Doo yá’áshxóonii K’éé’ doołchxooh Anaasází doo baahiyoosnaada Nihi nahagha doo naaki niłida Hołago kóó kéédawiit’į Yádiłhił bił t’ááłá’í nigłiih Nahasdzáán bił t’ááłá’í nigłiih Diné niid’į Nił yéé’ Naawiidiinal Naabaahii nigłiih nihima dóó nihizhé’é baah Anaasází doo baahiyoosnaada Nihi nahagha doo naaki niłida Hołago kóó kéédawiit’į Yádiłhił bił t’áálá’í nigłiih Nahasdzáán bił t’ááłá’í nigłiih Diné niid’į Diné niid’į Diné niid’į
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Díí Kéyah 06:14
Chíįdii kéyah yikáá’ nidaaldo Baahági ‘adát’í baa nitsídaahkees ‘Iiná doo báág‘ílíní bikéé’jígo dooleeł Nihookáá’ diné yéé ‘ádahodłzin yée ‘ádin ‘Ádił nidatééh dazłįį Doo yá’át’ééhí bikéé’góó Doo yá’ádaashóonii kéyah yi’ídahołniih ‘Iiná yooch’iid bił silágóó ‘aniiłeeh Chahałheeł biyi’góó Nihookáá’ diné yéé’ádahodłzin yéé baa haayooshnah ‘Iiná t’áá ‘ádíjį’ Doo yá’át’ééhi bikéé’góó Díí kéyah doo yá’át’ééhí yee hiná
Díí kéyah yooch’ííd yee hadei’ti Díí kéyah ‘ahjiiniidláhi biyi hóló Díí kéyah ‘iiná biyi niniit’i’ Doo yá’át’ééhi ntsésdakeesí kéyah nééłoo ‘At’į yooch’ííd bił silágóó ‘aniiłeeh ‘Áchá hwíídeeni biyi’góó Nihookáá diné hólónígíí Bee’ák’é’í’dlí t’áá ‘adíjį’ Baa hózhónigíí biyi’goo Díí kéyah! Díí kéyah! Díí kéyah! Díí kéyah! Díí kéyah doo yá’át’ééhí yee hiná
Díí kéyah yooch’ííd yee hadei’ti Díí kéyah ‘ahjiiniidláhi biyi hóló Díí kéyah ‘iiná biyi niniit’i’ Diné doo yá’áshxóda Iina’niit’e Diné doo yá’áshxóda Iina’niit’e
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There will be blood This treachery you have caused Has a consequence Now is the time To repent all of your crimes And look into the eyes Of death itself To hear your lies The hunt begins with bloodshed This hunt will never end The hunt begins with bloodshed This hunt will never end Hear the bells toll The bright moon bleeds As your heart beats Against time itself Will you withstand The freedom to live Another day in Hell This hunt will never end The hunt begins with bloodshed This hunt will never end The hunt begins with bloodshed This hunt will never end I will have your head hang high for the world to see I will have your blood rain for the dead to drink The hunt begins with bloodshed This hunt will never end The hunt begins with bloodshed This hunt will never end I will have your head hang high for the world to see I will have your blood rain for the dead to drink I will have your head hang high for the world to see I will have your blood rain for the dead to drink Bíkaashzheeh Bíkaashzheeh Bíkaashzheeh Bíkaashzheeh Bíkaashzheeh Bíkaashzheeh Bíkaashzheeh Bíkaashzheeh
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Hool’áágóó shidzil Ti’hoo’nííh bił’ánísht’é Ch’ííná t’óó ‘akót’é Shidzil Bik’eh deesdlįį Baa ‘ayhoolni na’ólní K’ad baa hoolzhish Dii ntséhíkees yiishįį t’áá nídoot’į T’áá kojį’áltsé ‘Ádahóót’įįdígíí k’adí ‘Ádahóót’įįdígíí ‘adahóót’įįd Aana’ diyiit’ah ni’dii doo baa hiyoosnáhda She’íina yisdił yęędáá’ Yéego ti’hwiisénii’ Dii yiishįį shik’eh deesdlįį’ dooleeł Shi éí ‘ájii doo anish t’ah da dooleeł Ba’ogłi bóhoneestáá’ Doo k’éńdahasdlįį’da dooleeł ‘liná bééhoozin K’ad éí ‘ał’aa kééwiit’į Ti’hoo’nííh shich’į’ kónileeh Yéego tíshįįleeh Doo joobá’í ‘ałdo Nii’oh yishcha Doo yá’áshóogo yáádati’ Náásgo yishááł dooleeł ‘Ahjiiniidláhigi k’adí K’adí éí hózhó dooleeł K’adí éí hózhó dooleeł Ti’hoo’nííh shich’į’ kónileeh Yéego tíshįįleeh Doo joobá’í ‘ałdo Nii’oh yishcha Doo yá’áshóogo yáádati’ Náásgo yishááł dooleeł ‘Ahjiiniidláhigi k’adí K’adí éí hózhó dooleeł Yéego tíshįįleeh Nii’oh yishcha Náásgo yishááł dooleeł K’adí éí hózhó dooleeł
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Listen to the wisdom of the old The stories of the forgotten The names of the fallen warriors Listen to the cries that echo into the night The struggles of the past Embedded into our skin Listen to the whispers of the wind The guidance of Mother and Father The prayers mumbled into the fire Where have they gone? Are they gone forever? Where are we? Who are we? The wolf is what defines me The wolf is the symbol of one Of many Of the bloodlust Of the passion Of the hate Of our existence and decay We are the last of the bloodlines We are the wolves of a dead generation Nonsense and close minded foolishness Breathe in what is now the wasteland They eat the toxic we were fighting They live in the world not meant to be Our Mother and Father are decaying We will submit once they leave us Now they pray when they did not believe Our tradition is dead They are no more They are the extinction we have been fighting They are the lost children They are the reason we lose hope Only a few remain to protect Mother and Father They are the warriors who we defy The ones who listened and learned The ones who prayed and served The tradition will live forever If they are not forgotten Search deep within yourself Be the one to step up And fight for yourself And who you are born for And find your inner beast The wolf is what defines me The wolf is the symbol of one Of many Of the bloodlust Of the passion Of the hate Of our existence and decay We are the last of the bloodlines We are the wolves of a dead generation WE ARE One with chaos WE EAT The living and the dead WE HOWL Hear the war cries WE LIVE In one with fear WE ARE One with despair WE EAT The weak and the strong WE HOWL To mourn in the night WE DIE Under the full moon WE ARE One with chaos WE EAT The living and the dead WE HOWL Hear the war cries WE LIVE In one with fear WE ARE One with despair WE EAT The weak and the strong WE HOWL To mourn in the night WE DIE Under the full moon Nonsense and close minded foolishness Breathe in what is now the wasteland They eat the toxic we were fighting They live in the world not meant to be Our Mother and Father are decaying We will submit once they leave us Now they pray when they did not believe Our tradition is dead They are no more The wolf is what defines me The wolf is the symbol of one Of many Of the bloodlust Of the passion Of the hate Of our existence and decay We are the last of the bloodlines We are the wolves of a dead generation WE ARE One with chaos WE EAT The living and the dead WE HOWL Hear the war cries WE LIVE In one with fear WE ARE One with despair WE EAT The weak and the strong WE HOWL To mourn in the night WE DIE Under the full moon WE ARE One with chaos WE EAT The living and the dead WE HOWL Hear the war cries WE LIVE In one with fear WE ARE One with despair WE EAT The weak and the strong WE HOWL To mourn in the night WE DIE Under the full moon
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released April 25, 2019

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Lone wolf of Indigenous / Diné (Navajo) black metal band from the desert of New Mexico.

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