Death In June – The Phoenix Has RisenLabel: Nerus – NERUS 2Format: CD, CompilationCountry: USReleased: 2006Style: New Wave, Post-Punk Feature a rehearsal studio recording in 1981of nine songs, some of which were never named or released.These are coupled with eight live songs from the seminal performance at Alan McGee’s ‘The Living Room’ club in London, 9th September, 1983.DIJ for this album was : Douglas P, Tony Wakeford, Patrick Leagas . Silver printed digifile includes a mini double-sided poster.Personnel : Douglas P, Tony Wakeford, Patrick Leagas Tracklist : 1.We Drive East2. Knives3. Nation4. In The Night Time5. Himmel Strasse6. Nothing Changes7. Untitled8. All Alone In Her Nirvana9. Intermission10. Intro11. Till The…
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Werhwolf – Hermann Löns
5 lobos son manada y 300 ovejas rebaño.
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A Fair MasqueradeNID – A Fair MasqueradeA Fair Masquerade
NID – A Fair MasqueradeLabel: La Esencia – LER 008/2013Format: CD, Album, Limited EditionCountry: SpainReleased: 16 Feb 2014Style: Neofolk, Industrial, Ambient We are glad to introduce the debut album of neofolk band NID. «A fair masquerade» recorded during summer 2013 in southern Italy, best summed up all the sound and the emotions that this band we want to transmit. «A fair masquerade» by NID is a kind of baroque parade where everyone wears a pompous and amazing mask on the stage of life but just because everyone is trying to stand out and emerge,in the end we realize that we are only equal and homologated. Therefore, the real «fair masquerade»…
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“Doctrina aria de lucha y victoria” Julius Evola y “El Ragnarok y la muerte de Odín” Emilio Tey
“Doctrina aria de lucha y victoria” Julius Evola y “El Ragnarok y la muerte de Odín” Emilio TeyCentinelas del crepúsculoLibroEspañaJunio 2026Edición numerada de 100 copias, tamaño 21cm x 30cm, 75 páginas Allí donde sordos son los pasosSe existe en la eterna nieblaReino concedido a los pocosAvanzo entre ventiscas caóticasRecorriendo el camino ocultoDiviso su sombra, e inmóvilCómo juez y a la vez guíaSeñala el gran roble de raíces fuertesHe aquí el símbolo, la sangre, los ancestrosEn este roble solo existe el NosLos que lucharon por tíY por los que lucharás túHas despertado hijo de godosDe tu sangre brotan las raícesQue nutren tu tierra madrePues del sacrificio mágicoCrucificado en roble, en piedraEn…
