Just wanted to Thank you for the moment you stopped, taked a deep breath and searched for words. Your mimic and reaction at this moment was deepest Honest and made me almost cry! Really really thank you so much for these moments!!! 🎉
This song connects you to the something called soul, to something we can never completely understand. it brings you to a horizon you first cant describe it what you feel. But you try to reach it.
I was there last year here in Athens... Magical doesn't begin to cover it. One advice have a few packs of tissues because you might need them. I couldn't stop crying through all the concert... It's a cherished memory and I'm waiting for the DVD that will come along with the new album in January.
Awesome! I've never had the pleasure of attending Royal Albert Hall when visiting wonderful London. But will see them in May at the Grieg Hall in Bergen,Einar's home town.
It's so good to see you again! Your voice is a little hoarse, but it gave it a different touch! I didn't watch the group's debut to watch your reaction! He has such strong vocal power! It's as if he were a magician and could control the elements with his voice! The beats on the drums always remind me of Stonehenge! This art of shamanic drums transports me to that place! Druids, Celts, Atlantis? I don't know! What I know is what I feel in my heart! And seeing you back, with this group, is uniquely beautiful. I can only imagine the feeling you'll have in that magical place in the mountains of Colorado! It's breathtaking, it's so beautiful! Imagine the acoustics! I'm so happy you're back filling our lives! Man! (I was missing this word) How we miss you! It's been so silent for almost two weeks here! Jesus! Thank you, Lord, for her being back. Thank you, Tauri! For everything! Kisses on your heart!🌷🥰🙏 (English is not my official language, so I use the translator)
The choir Wardruna worked with on this track, also performed alongside the Norwegian band Gåte on a live version of their track Kjærleik (Love) at Akershus Castle. That performance is on Gåte's TH-cam channel, and well worth checking out, be it as a reaction, or just for yourself.
We all love wardruna...but...especially us wievers...how much attention you pay to the native americans and their music and wisdom...we all should listen to their voices...not much different to wardruna
“Where the previous album Kvitravn was a step conceptually from the past to the present, Birna even more so seeks to address the here and now and the way forward. The more I thought, read, and researched, the more I realized that this album should mainly have a contemporary focus. Unraveling the long and entangled history of the relationship between man and Bear and contemplating the present state of how we humans relate to the wild in general. the bear doesn’t need my help or any human traditional ornamentation to be its own powerful self. It is quite the opposite if one looks to past bear-traditions worth remembering. We learn, we dream of borrowing its traits and abilities. We fear, revere, and try to walk alongside but on separate paths. Respectfully, claim space and give space. However inconvenient it may be, further taming of the wild can never be the fruitful way forward. For me, it profoundly felt like the right time to give voice to the Birna, mother and shepherd of the vanishing woods.” Himinndotter // Sky-Daughter Bjørnesyster, Bjørnebror // Bear-sister, bear-brother Eg leitar støtt, finn berre spor // I'm searching steadily, finding only tracks Forlatt er skogens høvdingstol // The forest's chieftain-seat is abandoned Jagd derfrå er skogens mor // The forest's mother chased away Hugens stilause skog // The pathless forest of the mind Djupt, inn meg drog // Pulled me deep within Kring minnas aldrande trær // Surrounded by aging trees of memory Er du allstøtt nær // You are always near Himinndotter! // Sky-daughter! Mi syster i skogen // My sister in the forest Vis meg kor eg finn, kor det veks // Show me where I'll find, where it grows Vis meg kven eg var og er // Show me who I was and am
Birna // Birna Vis meg kven eg var // Show me who I was Då eg jaga vidt // When I hunted far Då du jaga fritt // When you hunted freely Før skogane svann // Before the forests disappeared Før elva vart temt // Before the river was tamed Og mannahugen vendt // And mankind changed its mind Sei meg kva du heitte før // Tell me what you were called before Då himmelnatt var heim // When the night-sky was your home Himinndotter! // Sky-daughter! Mi systеr i skogen // My sister in the forest Hold mi hand, lat oss vandra // Hold my hand, let us wander Steg for steg gjønå // Step by step through Mørkеt og ljos // Darkness and light Syster kjær // Dear sister Vil du heim att vende? // Will you come back home? Utan ande // Without breath Er livet stutt // Life is short Skogen er feigd // The forest is bound to die Utan sin hyrde // Without its shepard
Wardruna is all about sending you deep into "somewhere". Time stops, when you listen to it. Thank you for your reaction! Its so touching🔥
Just wanted to Thank you for the moment you stopped, taked a deep breath and searched for words. Your mimic and reaction at this moment was deepest Honest and made me almost cry! Really really thank you so much for these moments!!! 🎉
This song connects you to the something called soul, to something we can never completely understand. it brings you to a horizon you first cant describe it what you feel. But you try to reach it.
So unbelievably beautiful song and visuals! Glad your back Tauri😊 missed yeah.
I was there last year here in Athens... Magical doesn't begin to cover it. One advice have a few packs of tissues because you might need them. I couldn't stop crying through all the concert... It's a cherished memory and I'm waiting for the DVD that will come along with the new album in January.
I am going to see Wardruna at the Royal Albert Hall in London next year. It is going to be incredible
Awesome! I've never had the pleasure of attending Royal Albert Hall when visiting wonderful London. But will see them in May at the Grieg Hall in Bergen,Einar's home town.
always here for more Wardruna!
It's so good to see you again! Your voice is a little hoarse, but it gave it a different touch! I didn't watch the group's debut to watch your reaction! He has such strong vocal power! It's as if he were a magician and could control the elements with his voice! The beats on the drums always remind me of Stonehenge! This art of shamanic drums transports me to that place! Druids, Celts, Atlantis? I don't know! What I know is what I feel in my heart! And seeing you back, with this group, is uniquely beautiful. I can only imagine the feeling you'll have in that magical place in the mountains of Colorado! It's breathtaking, it's so beautiful! Imagine the acoustics! I'm so happy you're back filling our lives! Man! (I was missing this word) How we miss you! It's been so silent for almost two weeks here! Jesus! Thank you, Lord, for her being back. Thank you, Tauri! For everything! Kisses on your heart!🌷🥰🙏 (English is not my official language, so I use the translator)
The choir Wardruna worked with on this track, also performed alongside the Norwegian band Gåte on a live version of their track Kjærleik (Love) at Akershus Castle. That performance is on Gåte's TH-cam channel, and well worth checking out, be it as a reaction, or just for yourself.
Pure magic
Hey! Hey! Hey! Man! Return with Wardruna? Awesome! 🌷
React (windrunner band) pls ❤❤
We all love wardruna...but...especially us wievers...how much attention you pay to the native americans and their music and wisdom...we all should listen to their voices...not much different to wardruna
“Where the previous album Kvitravn was a step conceptually from the past to the present, Birna even more so seeks to address the here and now and the way forward.
The more I thought, read, and researched, the more I realized that this album should mainly have a contemporary focus. Unraveling the long and entangled history of the relationship between man and Bear and contemplating the present state of how we humans relate to the wild in general.
the bear doesn’t need my help or any human traditional ornamentation to be its own powerful self. It is quite the opposite if one looks to past bear-traditions worth remembering. We learn, we dream of borrowing its traits and abilities. We fear, revere, and try to walk alongside but on separate paths. Respectfully, claim space and give space. However inconvenient it may be, further taming of the wild can never be the fruitful way forward. For me, it profoundly felt like the right time to give voice to the Birna, mother and shepherd of the vanishing woods.”
Himinndotter // Sky-Daughter
Bjørnesyster, Bjørnebror // Bear-sister, bear-brother
Eg leitar støtt, finn berre spor // I'm searching steadily, finding only tracks
Forlatt er skogens høvdingstol // The forest's chieftain-seat is abandoned
Jagd derfrå er skogens mor // The forest's mother chased away
Hugens stilause skog // The pathless forest of the mind
Djupt, inn meg drog // Pulled me deep within
Kring minnas aldrande trær // Surrounded by aging trees of memory
Er du allstøtt nær // You are always near
Himinndotter! // Sky-daughter!
Mi syster i skogen // My sister in the forest
Vis meg kor eg finn, kor det veks // Show me where I'll find, where it grows
Vis meg kven eg var og er // Show me who I was and am
Birna // Birna
Vis meg kven eg var // Show me who I was
Då eg jaga vidt // When I hunted far
Då du jaga fritt // When you hunted freely
Før skogane svann // Before the forests disappeared
Før elva vart temt // Before the river was tamed
Og mannahugen vendt // And mankind changed its mind
Sei meg kva du heitte før // Tell me what you were called before
Då himmelnatt var heim // When the night-sky was your home
Himinndotter! // Sky-daughter!
Mi systеr i skogen // My sister in the forest
Hold mi hand, lat oss vandra // Hold my hand, let us wander
Steg for steg gjønå // Step by step through
Mørkеt og ljos // Darkness and light
Syster kjær // Dear sister
Vil du heim att vende? // Will you come back home?
Utan ande // Without breath
Er livet stutt // Life is short
Skogen er feigd // The forest is bound to die
Utan sin hyrde // Without its shepard