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Our debut EP arrives early 2025: five tracks of raw black folk metal from the ancient mountains.
The project begins in Pistoia — channeling the Apennine spirit through riffs and ancient melodies.
Biography
Melethor was formed in 2024 in Pistoia, Italy. The band merges black metal fury with ancient folk mysticism inspired by the Apennines.
- Tomhawk – Bass / Guitars
- Luχume – Lead Guitars
Discography
| 2025 | Tales from the Apennines EP |
Lyrics
Beyond Time and Space
Instrumental Intro
A Land to Conquer
They Say they will survive
The wrath of a man unleashed
Despite the cold frost
An evil war began
The flames of rebellion
Ignited their hearts
How does It feel
To be controlled by One?
"Flames now are blazing
And our swords are shining
They are ready to be
The wings of our freedom
They won't stop my anger
Your blood will flow on my blade
And will nourish the soil below your feet.
Now you'll know what happen
To those who do not respect my will
You Ask me for freedom
And I Will set this Land On Fire."
Burn, burn and Remember
Never disappoint the One
Who stands upon you
If you brood Revenge
Burn burn and Remember
I stand upon you
If you brood rebellion
Just be prepared
Forgotten souls
Wandering in the Woods
This fire will purify
My Land to conquer
They Say they would survive
The wrath of the beast unleashed
Despite the cold frost
The genocide is done.
Long Ancient Road
A long, ancient road
towards an old, ruin castle
the castle of illusions
illusions of being alive
A mystic feeling
inebriates my limbs
the scent of my roots
trascend every myth
The Greatest condemnation
is the attachment to life
I will find my genesis,
The sword in the stone.
Purify my genesis,
With the wind that will blow.
Through this long path
I'll remember my past
And find the memories
Of who I was
Purify my genesis,
With the wind that will blow.
I will find, my genesis
in the Long Ancient
Road!
towards an old, ruin castle
the castle of illusions
illusions of being alive
Being alive!
Mihi Radices
Instrumental
Spirit of the Lake
Embrace the storm, holy lake
Thus powerful, is the rain!
Thunders are falling apart
My destiny is turning to ashes
I come from the darkest sorrow
Carrying the torch of my woes
Nothing can't stop this fire
Neither the stormiest flood
And if I'll ever be free
where my spirit shall be
My doom will never light my path
in this damned life
"Obliteration, extermination"
these the words rings inside my heart
I've lost any reason of thinking
any reason
of living life
And then I heard
in this forest, a spirit sleeps
if they sell him their soul
they'll be free.
The - cycle - of - eternal becoming
must - be - broken
my - soul - will transcend
this - hell on earth!
The eternal suffering
Is caging me
My ethereal self will heal
My deepest pains!
I summon you, ancient spirit!
Take me!
I - ask - to - destroy- my pains,
I'll give you my whole destiny
I no longer believe in my fate
Take me, Spirit Of The Lake!
(Spirit Voice)
I am the Spirit Of The Lake
I will accept your request
But in Exchange for this gift
I Will Take Your Destiny.
Contact
Email: melethorband@gmail.com
Bandcamp: melethor.bandcamp.com