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The Wanderings Of Oisin
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celtic/folk metal fom brazil
Hailing from Brazil, Tuatha De Danann play music that is best described as Irish, and they do it rather well. They are similar to Mago De Oz but not quite so polished, which is a good thing really. They have their own unique style to bring to proceedings. Kicking of with a tuneful wail of pipes "The Dance of the Little Ones" sets the tone for the whole album, a rocking toe tapper. I defy anybody to sit still or refrain from singing along with the songs on offer. The next couple of songs continue in the same vein until midway through the next track "Tan Pinga Ra Tan" when things get a little bizarre with some weird chanting, before settling down again. Next up is "Finganfor" which deserves a mention as being the only song I've ever heard that made me laugh out loud when listening to it! In the middle there is the line "Let's go to the magic palace of Finganfor" sung in a crazy high pitched voice which is totally incongruous. Some of the lyrics are almost like children's nursery rhymes whilst others are very well done, it all adds to the overall fun feel of the album. Normality returns with the tale of "Vercingetorix", and the acoustic "Celtia" wouldn't be out of place on Led Zeppelin III. It's back to the nursery for the title track, which is very enjoyable nonetheless and another acoustic piece closes the album. Overall this is definitely a "feel good" album and fans of Celtic folk metal should definitely check it out.
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Peak #354
Peak in subgenre #49
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July 08, 2005
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The Wanderings Of Oisin This my woodland rhyme my friend -Its my last dewy song It's about my start to where the men calls Tir Nan Og Up the waves I saw the thing most beautiful I have seen Rode the sea in a white horse -Her golden hair charmed me She came through the sea to calling me from the land of Dreams My princess from the sidh So well we rode above the sea,her arms on me no time nor dreams "Delightful is the land beyond all the dreams Fairer than aught tiny eyes ever seen There all the year the fruit is on the tree A hundred maiden sing thee to thy sleep" "Delightful is the land beyond all the dreams Fairer than aught tiny eyes ever seen There all the year the fruit is on the tree A hundred maiden sing thee to thy sleep".
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