Fredlös - Farsot (Official Music Video)

​@threemanrecordings7563 proudly presents the second official music video (release date 9 December 2022) by the band Fredlös - Farsot (Plague) from the upcoming debut album - Fredlös (2023-02-10). Release by Threeman Recordings, Fredlös Produktion & Sound Pollution. Fredlös came together in the Spring of 2021, rising from the ashes of previous musical adventures, based in the country around Norrtälje, northeast of Stockholm. United by a deep sense of their historical roots and a love of dark sounds, they create a truly epic landscape, blending heavy guitars with more traditional instruments and a need to relate history true to the facts. The result is a brooding yet effortlessly melodic sound where the listener can survive and thrive in the dark. Fredlös’ self-titled debut album will be released in the Spring of 2023 (2023-02-10) and contains 9 dark, heavy, intense songs. Lyrically the album is a journey through the late Middle Ages, recounting the historical events from the perspective of the common people. Musically it’s a tour de force that defies any one description, weaving metal, rock, folk, and traditional music themes into a rich and varied tapestry. Before the album, Autumn 2022 will see the release of the band’s first single Warm Wet Soil – 7 minutes 22 seconds of swirling, dynamic, beautiful heavy music introducing the first chapter of Fredlös, where you are implored to reject the light and embrace the wet warm soil. #Fredlös #darkfolk [Lyrics] PLAGUE (English translation of FARSOT by FREDLÖS) - Lyrics by Tomas Karlson (Fredlös) Plague infects the crumbs from the rich man’s table Ash filled clouds block the sun Clerics spew their fiery words Eternal damnation for the serpent and the apple Chorus: Tears moisten meagre bread Sacrificial blood, black death Whitened bones in blood soaked soil No comfort in the words of clerics Earthly sin demands blood The shepherd who punishes his flock The words that summon the beast (the plague) No longer tilled, inherited lands are barren Tortured by the rampant plague The croft stands on ruined soil Children die from barren food Crops are watered with the blood of the poor Doomed souls taken by the frost Repentants gather at the gates God is not on your side All are alone when the hour strikes The ice that never seems to melt Chorus: Tears moisten meagre bread Sacrificial blood, black death Whitened bones in blood soaked soil No comfort in the words of clerics Earthly sin demand blood --- FARSOT (Swedish) - Lyrics by Tomas Karlson (Fredlös) Pesten i smulor från fogdens bord Sotfyllda mol skymmer solen Klerkerna spy sina svavelord Straffet för äpplet och ormen Refräng: Tårar väter magert bröd Offerblod, svart död Vita ben i mättad jord Ingen tröst i klerkers ord Synden kräva blod Herden som straffar sin fårahjord Orden som kallade besten Obrukad lider vår arvejord Plågad av skördande pesten Torpet vila på mager jord Barnen som dör utav kosten Grödan som vattnas av brytens blod Själar som tagits av frosten Gisslande munkar vid porten står Guden är ej på din sida Ensam är envar när timman slår Isen som aldrig syns tina Refräng: Tårar väter magert bröd Offerblod, svart död Vita ben i mättad jord Ingen tröst i klerkers ord Synden kräva blod --- @ @