Urze de Lume
Legends and myth, rites and cries
Stories past, living new life in the hands of today. Living the present, that in future will be Past.
Awakening the old. As free as the wind blown by wood and echoed by the vibrating perring fur.
Back to the land, to grass, to heather, to honey, to being.
The wolf howls under the moon
Fear covers the snow, like expanding music.
Coarse yet finished. So claim the artisan’s hands.
Discography:
Ventos Da Terra Fria
Histórias de Lobos – Entre o Lume e a Escuridão
As Árvores Estão Secas E Não Têm Folhas
Caminhos Da Urze
Urze de Lume
Cover of Ibéria Oculta
Ibéria Oculta
Candeias Nos Ermos
Vozes Na Neblina
