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Enter Hallownest
02:04
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Natus in inane
Anima de vermis
Et facti sunt somnia
Salvator regni
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He faintly smiled,
And shook his head,
In that gaze of his
The courage descried.
Proudly lifting,
The blade to the skies,
Exclaimed!
I’m Zote, the saviour of yours!
Whatever the trouble
That might threaten us,
There is the one,
Fate power bestowed.
And so today, we drink to him!
Today we drink to Zote!
Monsters and foes,
Now cowardly run
And song had announced
His victory proud
And so today, we drink to him!
Today we drink to Zote!
He dashed into battle
With fire in heart,
And playfully laughing,
He trumped his foes,
He did not know,
Nor fear, nor qualms.
Behold!
It’s Zote, the saviour of ours!
Whatever the trouble
That Might threaten us,
There is the one,
Fate power bestowed.
And so today, we drink to him!
Today we drink to Zote!
Monsters and foes,
Now cowardly run
And song had announced
His victory proud
And so today, we drink to him!
Today we drink to Zote!
The blade his had glittered,
In the pitch black,
And was his gait,
Effortless flight
Not even eybrow
Would tremble a bit
And song his was:
The cries and screams!
Whatever the trouble
That Might threaten us,
There is the one,
Fate power bestowed.
And so today, we drink to him!
Today we drink to Zote!
Monsters and foes,
Now cowardly run
And song had announced
His victory proud
And so today, we drink to him!
Today we drink to Zote!
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3. |
A Tale of Grimm Troupe
03:02
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Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. Today we have prepared a special performance for you. Feast during the plague, decadence, little madness - all this should be more than familiar to you, the inhabitants of the dying kingdom of Hallownest. But what if you add a little flame to this romantic landscape? The flame, which will start to grow from one small scarlet spark, and engulf the minds of all living things? Let's not waste any more time. We introduce you to Master Grimm and his troupe!
When flame burns bright inside one’s mind
Bright kin heed the call across lands and time
A spark of red lights is the darkest dream
Visions dance and flames do speak
Scarlet nightmares are so bright and wild
Burn the father, feed the child
Your realm’s just a part of perpetual loop
So prepare the stage and meet the Grimm Troupe!
Shadows dream of endless fire
Flames devour and embers swoop
One will light the Nightmare Lantern
Call and serve in Grimm's dread Troupe
Dance and die and live forever
Silent voices shout and sing
Stand before the Troupe's dark marrow
And burn away the Nightmare King!
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4. |
Myla's Song
03:13
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Oh, bury my mother, pale and slight,
bury my father with his eyes shut tight!
Bury my sisters two by two,
and then when you're done, let's bury me toooo!
Ohh, bury the knight with her broken nail,
bury the lady, lovely and pale!
Bury the priest in his tattered gown,
then bury the beggar with his shining croooown!
Ohh, bury the vessel in the abbys below,
Bury the wyrm died ages ago!
A shining creator, her dreams and her light,
Let her be consumed by our new knight!
Oh, bury my mother, pale and slight,
bury my father with his eyes shut tight!
Bury my sisters two by two,
and then when you're done, let's bury me toooo!
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Hornet
02:43
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Violin - Eugene Zolotuhin
Mixing&Production - Firefret
Music - Christopher Larkin
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6. |
The Fading Realm
06:37
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Dank frigid wind Abruptly pierces the cloak
Beyond this frontier Hold ready your Nail
Take heed of my tale how once it was other way
But Hallownest days were numbered lang syne
You see, far away The palace ruins appear
A city there was, such will never rise
Erected it was With our king’s love and concern
But when abyss rose The king fled away
Move forward, my friend And pick up the pace.
The longer we tarry, the colder it gets
Oh, how much I want For it to be otherwise
And see Hallownest’s lights Sparkle again
Such opulent galas Nobility used to give here
Now nothing but tears from Heavens above
Magnificent feasts From morning till night
Now nothing but moans of those that are doomed
Our doom is ordained by fate
We can’t avoid it And cannot escape
Creator, forgive us Forsaken you were
And now nevermore will you lighten our path
Cursed be the Lady (Cursed be the Queen)
Seeking protection in green (In green)
Cursed be the Vessel
Who was chained in the dark
Cursed be the monarch (Cursed be the King)
Consumed by the abyss and gone (Foolished, foolished!)
Damning his kingdom To the eternal void. (Void, void, void, void!)
The years roll on Time leaves rocks in the dust
And Hallownest Will hardly ever return
Its lands are now soaked With vile peccant plague
And niveous haze Obscures our path
But fire of our souls is still burning bright
The flame of our hope That shall never fade
Thus Hollow Knight One day will return to us
Will vanquish the plague And go to eternal sleep
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The Last Farewell
03:14
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Moth:
Once you were the goddess we adored
You have warmed us in the rays of your light
We were as one, we all lived in accord
And we thought we would never disunite
But times had changed, it’s time for us to leave
The Wyrm has come, your dream he did negate
Please let us go, there’s world that we could weave
Since each of us has figured their own fate
Radiance:
My child, I thought my dream is all you need
How could it be You all would want to go?
The world beyond is dangerous indeed
And I just want to save you from this woe
But times had changed, though it’s hard to believe
The Wyrm has come, my dream he did negate
Can’t let you go, there’s world that filled with grief
I plead, please stop until it is too late
Together:
But times had changed, though it’s hard to believe\But times had changed, it’s time for us to leave
The Wyrm has come, my dream he did negate \The Wyrm has come, your dream he did negate
Can’t let you go, there’s world that filled with grief\Please let us go, there’s world that we could weave
I plead, please stop until it is too late\Since each of us has figured their own fate
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8. |
White Song
04:51
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Somewhere far, in a soulless void
There is a throne of stone
Beneath heaven's dome, in ruins there is
White, as a snow, chateau
And there, Pale King, is sitting alone
The crown is still on his head
With his empty stare, observes the world
In ashes, it lies, before him/ahead
Within the tall walls, of his domain
One may not hear any words
A gust of wind, one sad motif
Flows by the throne of the King
Dirge, for the Hallownest, weep, of the Hallownest
In heart, in the heart of his
Dirge, for the Hallownest, weep, of the Hallownest
In heart, in the heart of hers
Please tell me, don't hide, the story that gnaws
Oh my, poor, dreaming king.
I’m sorry I had, to leave you behind
I could have not stayed anymore
Phantoms of past twirl around the hall
Stirring it alive again
Everyone, whispers of her
Unsettling the eternal rest
Dirge, for the Hallownest, weep, of the Hallownest
In heart, in the heart of his
Dirge, for the Hallownest, weep, of the Hallownest
In heart, in the heart of hers
The winds are blowing through the halls
They bring the sadness from within
The depths insensible motif
Of reign of madness therein
I beg, My King, please answer me
At least for this one time
What have you doomed your children for, ripping soul apart?
Without saying single word
The king just stares through abyss
Among the ruins of this place
He cannot see what is amiss
In lifeless eyes, just ache and pain.
For wind to carry as it flows
Its motif, from lonely Lady of the White.
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