Szczegóły muzyki

13. Blood of the Waka (Te Toto O Te Waka)
Style: Dark Nordic Folk / Epic Tribal Chant
Instrumentation: Deep war drums, howling bone flutes, heavy tagelharpa drones, and the echoing blast of a Pūtātara (shell horn).
Vocal Style: Deep, rumbling throat-singing leading into thunderous, warlike gang chants.
Utwórz podobne
(Intro)
(Sound of a howling wind blowing across a vast mountain range)
(A long, echoing blast of a shell horn calls out)
(A deep, guttural throat-singing drone begins: 'Ooooooh...')
(Whispered group chant, slowly building)
Wah-kah... (Waka - Canoe/Vessel)
Ee-wee... (Iwi - Tribe)
Wah-kah...
Ee-wee...
(Verse 1)
(Slow, massive drum beat enters: BOOM... BOOM... BOOM...)
From the northern edge where the spirits fly
Nah-poo-hee (Ngāpuhi) stands beneath the sky
Their roots run deep in the ancient wood
Where the greatest of the chieftains stood
To the rising sun on the eastern shore
Nah-tee Poe-row (Ngāti Porou) hears the ocean roar
Carved in the mountain, carved in the bone
They do not walk the earth alone.
(Chorus)
(Drums erupt into a driving, primal rhythm—heavy and relentless)
(Full choir of deep voices shouting together)
Ee-wee!
Bind the blood and bind the soul!
Wah-kah!
Make the broken circle whole!
Ow-tay-ah-row-ah! (Aotearoa - New Zealand)
Call the ancestors by name!
Fah-kah-pah-pah! (Whakapapa - Lineage/Ancestry)
Keep the fire, keep the flame!
(Verse 2)
(Music drops back to a pulsing drone and rhythmic foot stomping)
Through the heavy mists of Why-kah-toe (Waikato)
Tie-noo-ee (Tainui) watches the dark water flow
Guardians of the river, deep and wide
With the sleeping Tah-nee-fah (Taniwha) by their side
Teh Ah-rah-wah (Te Arawa) breathes in the thermal fire
Where the boiling earth reaches higher and higher
Too-hoy (Tūhoe) walks in the forest deep
Where the children of the mist will never sleep.
(Bridge)
(Acapella. Fast stomping, chest-slapping, fierce and urgent)
And down to the south of the ice and snow!
Where the freezing winds of the mountain blow!
Nigh Tah-hoo! (Ngāi Tahu)
Hold the greenstone! Hold the cold!
Nigh Tah-hoo!
Stories of the brave and bold!
Koh-tah-hee! (Kotahi - Stand as one)
Koh-tah-hee!
(Chorus)
(Maximum volume, huge wall of sound with crashing cymbals and deep horns)
Ee-wee!
Bind the blood and bind the soul!
Wah-kah!
Make the broken circle whole!
Ow-tay-ah-row-ah!
Call the ancestors by name!
Fah-kah-pah-pah!
Keep the fire, keep the flame!
(Outro)
(The heavy percussion suddenly stops, leaving only the slow heartbeat drum)
(Throat drone fades slowly into the sound of the wind)
(Spoken in a deep, gravelly whisper)
The seven stars... The seven ships...
From the mountain peak... To the ocean's lips...
Toe-ah... (Toa - Warrior)
Toe-ah...
(A single, final strike of a wooden log)
(Silence)