Formados: 2012
Estilo: Black atmosférico
Temática: Gente selk'nam
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Miembros:
- Antonio Sanna Charango, flauta y guitarra
- Zupai Ulen Bajo, batería, guitarra y voces
Discografía:
- Ysyry Mollvün Full-length 2022
YSYRY MOLLVÜN (2022)
Primer larga duración para este combo que basa su propuesta en las tradiciones del pueblo Selk´nam, originario de la Tierra de Fuego, en forma de un black de corte atmosférico, inspirado en la vertiente más tradicional del género, sin descuidar el aporte de algunas secciones folk. El trabajo funciona como un álbum temático en la figura de K’aux, que forma parte de la tradición de los Selk´nam. Con un apartado musical que comienza mostrando un tono folk, pronto se dan cita la instrumentación black, con una guitarras ásperas y rasgadas, batería de ritmos altos y unas voces que la mayoría de las veces suenan profundas y crudas, pero que en ciertas secciones se adentran por terrenos más oscuros casi que ritualistas. La música no sigue un patrón al uso dando muestras en ciertas estructuras de un peso importante de las guitarras en todo lo que tiene que ver con las composición de los temas, como si el ritmo fuera marcada por los riffs y todo lo demás girar e torno suyo con ciertas disonancias. Los arreglos de corte folk no son abundantes, pero cundo aparecen si que nutren el conjunto de un fuerte saber a pagan. Un álbum que tiene su inspiración en el sonido black más clásico de los noventa, tanto en las secciones más directas y rápidas, como en aquellas en donde se baja la intensidad y se dibujan paisajes mucho más profundos y ritualista, con un trasfondo folk, que sin un protagonismo excesivo sabe impregnar el sonido de mayor dinamismo, al tiempo que permite sumergirnos en las tradiciones de los Selk´nam (7.7).
1. K’aux Rise 06:38
The smell of smoke from dead animals woke him up
The noise of the machines that spit it woke him up
the midday darkness confused him
the heat of winter enraged him
this confusing time full of questions and destruction woke him up
What's wrong with our land?
Where are our gods?
Where are the tribes that worshiped them?
Who poisoned the rivers and killed the forest?
What did they do with us and with our land?
He needed an answer and he woke me up
Espiritu del Monte take me from my death
it gave me the breath of life again
he wants me to travel this earth once again
he wants me to have legs again and to walk again
Have eyes again and try to understand
What's wrong with our land?
Where are our gods?
Where are the tribes that worshiped them?
Who poisoned the rivers and killed the forest?
What did they do with us and with our place?
These are not the trees that populated our forests
This is not the people who lived in our fields
These are not the animals that hunted and lived here
this gray stone that covers the earth
where there used to be pampa, lakes, jungle, mountains
this is not our home anymore
2. K’aux See Reconquista Ysyry 06:52
the Winca named it... Reconquista river
the river is flowing equally as
when it was see million of moons ago
already nothing lives in
nothing moves or sees, nothing hears no more
nobody hunts, or is hunted
in it nevermore
I cannot stop crying as I tell you what today is
Plastic bags fly and get tangled in trees
Everything is surrounded by the smell
of the silent murder that takes possession
in this river without life
nobody lives everything dies
the fog perches on the waters but the moon
it is not reflected in the course towards the sea no more
nobody venerates and nobody respects him anymore
now it's the place where garbage and disease poison all
thousands of moons back when the fox and
the mulita were hiding in her bank
when the spirits of water, rain and melt protected the river
and the man respected as the father who was
Reconquista, ghost river
the blood of the children of your murderers will cleanse you
all their blood will be your body and soul
billions of tears from the earth
they give you shape
Thousands of lost souls move in the garbage.
no revenge would be fair,
spirit of the monte all the hatred that forms me
it is not enough for the punishment to be correctly fulfilled
all their blood will be your body and soul
all their corpses will be your body and soul
3. K’aux Talks to Espíritu del Monte 06:41
They adore a slave of a people of slaves
they adore someone dead who agonizes hung
they adore a god that is everywere and nowhere
they adore his dead and revived son
He has died without fighting and not even defend his people
has died without honor of war or combat to death
His people help to kill him and call him liar
his people torture him and watch him die in pain
they excuse the one who does the evil to them
they excuse the one who kills mother of all
they excuse the one who insults them they excuse the one who lies
But they kill mercilessly
but they stole from us and violated our land
they do not believe in the pride
do not believe in the honor.
are not faithfull to anybody or anything
even to his dead god
they adore weakness, cowardice and submission
They do not take care of their children they do not respect the elderly
They feel entitled to the mother of all,
and believe that they are the ownersof this world
wen there was no beginning or end
and everything was ruled in solstices, death and rebirth
all by the invisible force of the gods
repesentations of the eternal laws of the nature in this world
when existence itself repeats eternally for eons
and nobody wondered when it was started
and when it was going to end
they do not love anything more
than what they have and possess
They believed themselves with right to educate
they forced other people to believe in his god
they insulted our gods in our own land
and in our sacred places
They constructed stone temples
in those who adore dead men's figures
in those who preach the pain and the eternal suffering
in those who preach the death and the eternal fire
They enslaved us because we are
what they would never be-
they absorbed us because we are pure and loyal-
they forget us and refuse us
just to no deny and refuse themselves
4. K’aux Lament 06:27
I can remember my bones rotting
in a cave of the extreme south
betwen the lakes and the mountains
the death found me as and old man
after much to walk between proud tribes after knowing people
of loyalty and honor
after learn from the alive gods
after seeing my shade to my feet and of seeing the night to last moons
after living eternal springs and sleeping in eternal snow
after sharing drink yerba mate with Guarani
and of eating raw iced meat with Selknam
the death found me as and old man
I drank from brown waters and of crystalline waters
I saw ice floated in the lakes and lizards wallowed in them
heard the roar of the tiger and the singing of the whale
felt the heat of the zonda and the cold wind of the glacier
the gods educated me to educate the men
to handle the animals, speaking his language and
controlling the rivers
guard eons of knowledge in my and I never shared it
the pretense did not give to me more that women, respect
and fear of man
until I was touched by San la Muerte
swore to return the learned but I did not fulfill
and I was punished to feeling the death forever
in a cave of the extreme south
I can remember my bones rotting
in a cave of the extreme south
betwen the lakes and the mountains
the death found me as and old man
after much to walk between proud tribes after knowing people
of loyalty and honor
after learn from the alive gods
after seeing my shade to my feet and of seeing the night to last moons
after living eternal springs and sleeping in eternal snow
after sharing drink yerba mate with Guarani
and of eating raw iced meat with Selknam
the death found me as and old man
if I could remember something instead of everything
if I could do it all again to observe and judge
Now is the time to educate the fallen for revenge
now in the end of this eon of the man as the king and god
Espiritu del monte needed the man to see what man did
i´ve seen what they did and now it is time that San la Muerte
do what must be done erase winca from our home
5. San la Muerte I 04:24
Now is my time to act
to show off in front of the man who thought himself immortal
to show that their things are worthless
to teach that is nothing more than an ant
I am and always was before everything.
I was already before life .
Im here to stay
and to say
that nothing is for man
and nobody is less than man
to make him understand
that nothing can prevent me
man is proud believe himself
special and unique
but his stupidity made them fall
in a short time
in just one eon appeared and fell
and nothing man did
will leave some trace of the man
always win them and now
will eradicate
forever and always
the mountain, the tree and the river will return to reign
over man and never more for man
They created nothing that can save them for me
They not philosophized nothing to prevent me
They did not think anything who can defeat me
always win them and now will eradicate
forever and always
the error that was going to be remedied
the man was a short error of this abnormality called life
I am death and I am more than anything living
I am death and my place is the constant equilibrium
6. San la Muerte II 04:44
Now El Monte sleep peacefully in his home in center of pachamama
eternal rain jungle green and brown will grow again
where thousands of colors will fly in feathers again
where men no more come to destroy
His traitor student sent me for erase
Now in a cave in the end of the world
his bones were no longer rest
Now is the spirit of hatred and revenge
toured the world again and forever will
K´aux will live until the Inti dies as the last man
alone in this beautifull world
he is now the guardian and keeper
I'm dancing on the pyres and seas of blood
I'm dancing in the last comunion of equilibrium
35:46
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