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Kaptain Carbon On a purely musical level, however, Europa is nothing short of fantastic with aching melodies that are strung over long landscapes of synth and atmosphere. This is the third release from the artist that appeared on Bandcamp just last month and not a day has gon by that I have not been intrigued and fascinated with this music. Favorite track: Nürnberg Waltz.
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    Souvenirs d'Europa - a compendium disc containing the first four EP's in their entirety. 18 tracks and nearly 80 minutes of romantic, melancholic dungeon folk.

    Contained on the disc are:
    * Weepers Eve
    * Funeral Dirges For The Living
    * Europa
    * Pride And Ruination

    This is a DIY product, lovingly hand-made with covers on good quality paper and double-sided printing on the front cover.

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To a Europe lost in the dark of ignorance


released March 26, 2017

All music by J. Ryhänen



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Dieux Des Cimetières Vantaa, Finland

Gothic romantic neofolk, neoclassical, martial industrial & dungeon synth.

Melancholic tunes for a romanticized past, a despised present and a lost future.

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Track Name: Nürnberg Waltz
Once we saw, and we sang, and we danced
By the graves filled with dead we had our romance
And the bridges were burning, and the land, dying
Europe was falling but we were flying

The fires were burning and the smoke rose up high
And we knew from the runes it was our time to die
Heads held high, hands clasped so tight
Silently walked into Europe's black night

Europe in ashes and our kin lie dead
A future of shadows for dregs that remain
Our ideals of old turned to ash and to dust
A flower of iron wilted to rust