guest musicians in past and present:
Katharina (cello)
Katrin (viola, violin)
Verena (voice)
Astrid (violin)
Jan (double bass)
Uta (violin)
Christian (voice)
Michail (chromatic button accordion)
Andrey (chromatic button accordion)
Wolfgang (cello)
Karl (guitar, percussion, flute)
Anja (accordion)
Daniel (viola)
Influences
Forests, falling leaves, rain and stormy weather, wood, night, ULVER, Empyrium, Forseti, Georg Trakl, Hugo von Hofmannsthal, Stefan George, Hermann Hesse, Friedrich Nietzsche, Franz Werfel, Else Lasker-Schüler, Charles Baudelaire, Franz Schubert, Stephan Micus, Leonard Cohen, William Elwood, Wongraven, Tenhi...
Sounds Like
Releases:
Vigil CD
Eis & Licht
released 2008 in an edition of 700 copies
re-released 2008 in an edition of 500 copies
Reigen 7"
Eis & Licht
released 2006 in an edition of 250 copies
Mistelteinn CD
Eis & Licht
released 2005 in an edition of 600 copies
re-released 2006 in an edition of 300 copies
Compilations:
Landscape I: "The Forest" CD-R
Centre of Wood
released 2008 in an edition of 120 numbered copies
Eisiges Licht 2 CD
Eis & Licht
released 2005 in an edition of 2000 copies
Nebelung is the ancient german name for november, the month of melancholy and herald of forthcoming winter. It is at this time of the year – when the last leaves have fallen and the land lies bare and bleak –, when man has to let go his weapons and confess his weakness towards the omnipotence of nature. It is the time of coming home, embracing the beloved ones and drawing nearer to the fire. For those, who wander lonely through the nights, it is the time of introspectiveness, sorrow and despair. With their music, Nebelung capture these feelings, mirroring in autumn rain and winter nights.
Nebelung as a project was born in the autumn of 2004. Still its roots lead further back to a fullmoon Beltane night in the year of 1999, when Stefan and Thomas were wandering the forests around the Brocken in the german mountains of the Harz. In this night the woods revealed their stunning beauty and gave rise to a higher mystical understanding of man and nature. It is this spirituality, which inspires Nebelung to their lyrics and musical lines - dreaming deeper into woods and silence.
Einklang
Durch die Wälder geht ein Raunen
Wispern regt sich in den Zweigen
Die Zeit verharrt - und jähes Staunen
Hüllt die Welt in tiefes Schweigen
Concerning booking, interviews, questions etc. please contact:
info(at)nebelung-musik.de
My Dear Nebelung, I want you to know that your music and your songs are my passion. I am addicted to Nebelung. There is something that pulls me towards them. Keep it up Nebelung. Jack PS:Follow Me Twitter at http://twitter.com/iaent
As winter hibernation and spring awakening gives way to summer, Halo Manash rises radiant into luminosity, with wings spread into all worlds, and brings forth Taiwaskivi, an opulent work of solar ambience and primordial Ur-music.
Taiwaskivi, a work of sonic flame and aural ash, consists of seven interrelated tracks, utilizing such diverse instrumentation as organ, horns, vocals, drums, gongs, percussions and various string instruments as well as field-recordings captured during the pilgrimage that the creation of the work embodies.
An air of finality abounds, as Taiwaskivi, although a complete work in itself, can also be viewed as the third and final facet of a tripartite series of works that are part of one holistic creation – a treelogy, with seed, root, trunk and finally, branches. Being the culmination of an ascending journey through the aforementioned realms within and without, Taiwaskivi is the celestial crown at the peak, reaching toward Sol, source and beyond; it is the leaves and fruit of the branches and their skybound nectar ever-flowing - the sacred fire, the consummation and conjunction of All.
Comes in a hand finished cardboard booklet. Two different editions are available; regular CD edition and CD + DVD with inserts. Both are limited to 500 copies.
We are not living better. We only die slower. Death is on our side while we count the empty hours. We waste away. We always will be foreign to ourselves; shivering before the abyss all alone. Sometimes the rain from above the silent sky reaches out and falls within, and the echoes of the past are crossing the stormy way of doom and whisper of honor and pride. Outside the past, created poverty and introduced sins unleashed hell and broken harmony, social disease and mental silence. A creation of minds insane. Sinful virtual life. No virtues to be found in the absence of truth, honor and glory. Paranoia is the game and their prayers are insane. Bleed forever divine creation! Between me and my dying dreams I wither away. My existence slowly fades. I die to hide. Feels like suicide – an absurd feeling that required my death. When will I decide for the last time?
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