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Lover by Árstíðir from the album Nivalis - Video by Magnús Atli Magnússon
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No matter how many times I listen to this song, it gives me chills.
Árstíðir - While this Way (official music video)
Uwielbiam ich, no uwielbiam. Árstidir to dokładnie taka melancholijna, chłodna estetyka, jaka mi najbardziej odpowiada.
Árstíðir - Heyr himna smiður
Icelandic hymn, recorded at Wuppertal, train station.
The hymn "Heyr, himna smiður" was written by the Icelandic viking Kolbeinn Tumason in 1208. The music was composed in the 1970s by Þorkell Sigurbjörnsson (1938-2013), one of Iceland's foremost contemporary composers. We performed this impromptu at the train station in Wuppertal, Germany, on September 15, 2013. We had just finished playing a regular concert in an adjacent music venue and we're hanging out with our listeners after the show when we discovered the amazing acoustics inside the train station hall.
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“Late at night, after their sold-out concert at BuergerBahnhof in Wuppertal (D) ARSTIDIR performed a spontaneous Chorus in the great hall of the station on September, 15th 2013. The hymn is from 1208 - written in Iceland by a chieftain on his deathbed.”
Hark, Heaven's Maker what every poet asks; That thy mercy may come to me softly: Thus I call to thee, for you have created me; I am thy peon and you are my master.
God, I call upon thee to weep for me; to remember that I am fragile and thus need you the most. Oh, drive out the roots of my wrath generous and above all every sorrow that has taken hold of my heart's fortress.
Reach for me, o' mild one, when I need you the most Preferably every moment in the world that you possess. Send us, Son of the virgin, the beauty of creation and all aid from thee right into my heart.
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