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Members | |
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Current | |
Khorus | Bass (2014-present) |
Member(bands): Khors, Astrofaes | |
Odalv | Drums (2014-present) |
Member(bands): Elderblood, GreyAblaze, Twilightfall, Ulvegr, Ygg, Burshtyn (live), Runes of Dianceht, Nokturnal Mortum, Святогор, Сокира Перуна, Munruthel (live), Whites Load | |
Helg | Guitars (2014-present) |
Member(bands): GreyAblaze, Ulvegr, Ygg, Runes of Dianceht, Khors, Thunderkraft | |
Hyozt | Keyboards, Samples (2014-present), Guitars (2016-present) |
Member(bands): Reusmarkt, Warmonger, Xul, Emptynest, Nokturnal Mortum | |
Zhoth | Vocals (2015-present) |
Member(bands): Reusmarkt | |
Past | |
Zorn | Vocals (2014-2015) |
Member(bands): G.A.R.M., Djur | |
Current (Live) | |
Goreon | Guitars (2019-present) |
Member(bands): Barkasth, Orbstruct, Ygg (live), Elderblood, Gurgabs |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | IAOLTDOTAD | Full-length | 2014 | Show album |
2 | Rye. Fleas. Chrismon. | Full-length | 2015 | Show album |
3 | Trilogy: Burn Out the Remains | Full-length | 2016 | Show album |
4 | 26 | Full-length | 2018 | Show album |
IAOLTDOTAD
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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October 12th, 2014 | No Colours Records | NC 174 | CD | |
October 12th, 2014 | No Colours Records | NC 174 | CD | A5 digipak, Limited edition |
October 11th, 2014 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Khorus | Bass |
Odalv | Drums |
Helg | Guitars |
Hyozt | Keyboards, Samples |
Zorn | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Master Alafern | Piano |
Daar | Saxophone |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Alex Tartsus | Cover art, Logo |
Sir Gorgoroth | Design, Layout concept, Art direction |
Michael "Maiden" Smirnoff | Engineering (vocals) |
Hyozt | Engineering (keyboards, samples) |
Zorn | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Onward to Bones Hollow Yawn... (Intro) | 04:07 | instrumental |
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2. | Roaming Depthwards | 12:09 | Show lyrics |
In this Wolf Hour, among the anxiety and calm, I lay among the bones... Thus I step now the path of Search in my dreams... Shall I behold the traces, shall I pass them forth? Or I remain (in) this pit forever cold? May pile of darkness bury me in hairs, And ghosts of abyss feast upon me... Thus, I begin my depthwards roam, The flare of sky shield, is not to seduce me... Into darkness, through weaves - that’s my aspiration ... ...streams flowed from hands to the bones... I choose the dark paths... |
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3. | To Walk in Blood... to Step a Blood... | 10:55 | Show lyrics |
...Streams flowed, creeping (forth) into the dark... Upon the Pathway, transformed their patterns Seductive to the shadows with a scent And crimson haze of the oblivion ... To walk in blood... to step a blood... Am I chose Pathway? A distant river bring the streams of ash, And dust - is river’s foam... A dust of life, of time and death. Towards it’s shores - walk in blood... And step upon the blood ... I chose the Pathway Dark! |
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4. | ...They Wipped by Fear... | 09:10 | instrumental |
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5. | Purification Path | 14:15 | Show lyrics |
...Streams flowed... Led straying through the roots, bones and rotten moss... I felt the fingers of the dead by feet sink deeper, every step, they whipped by fear ... By scourge of madness urging mind Arising barriers to clarity and coldness... Purification path towards abysmal river... ...And Abyss - is that river, Streaming it fed the roots eternally... I come, the source at hand - where blood is mixed with ash... What’s waiting for me?... Shall I return?... |
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6. | ...and Shadowed Blackness Darker... | 13:06 | Show lyrics |
...Washed by the ash... here on the edge of Abyss I was awaiting, staring into dark and listening grim roar of silence... ...The more I looked, the more unveiled was the visage I faced, It came to me, it crushed space by void and shadowed blackness darker... ...And shadows grim I saw... like pitch they chained and draped me... ...Tormenting from inside, torn and shred my flesh, and fed the river stream... ...And this voidcrusher visage held a head in hand... it was my head... Inhaled ash of life, the dust of time and death I saw the Dead arisen - A daring one who laid upon the bones... |
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7. | Inhaled Ash of Life, the Dust of Time and Death (Outro) | 05:48 | instrumental |
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01:09:30 |
Rye. Fleas. Chrismon.
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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November 23rd, 2015 | No Colours Records | NC 175 | CD | Limited edition, A5 digipak |
November 23rd, 2015 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp | |
November 23rd, 2015 | No Colours Records | NC 175 | CD | |
October 14th, 2016 | Only Vinyl Is Real | OVIR043 | 2 12" vinyls | Limited edition |
September 22nd, 2017 | Osmose Productions | Digital | Bandcamp | |
April 26th, 2018 | Ashen Dominion | AD008 | CD | Digipak, Reissue |
April 26th, 2018 | Ashen Dominion | AD008 | CD | Limited deluxe edition, Wooden box |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Khorus | Bass |
Odalv | Drums |
Helg | Guitars |
Hyozt | Keyboards, Samples |
Zhoth | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sir Gorgoroth | Design, Layout |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Pest kamen mit Schiffen | 03:13 | instrumental |
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2. | Alousia et Pestilentia Ignearia | 11:14 | Show lyrics |
"Christians used every possible methods to fight the Devil invented by them But they missed the coming of the true Devil... Always keeping in mind that "legion is My Name" They reckoned his names But the true Name of the Devil was lost this name was RYE..." Satiated by hunger, rattling the bones Useless offspring of the mindless slaves Choosing the monks’ clatter instead of festivity Enshrouded they bury themselves Yearning for impending end... Yearning for resurrection by the lord’s grace Inertia brought forth both famine and pest While they thirst in vain for the end of the world. Leprosy and plague... These eternal brothers They marched together grinding the bones Flagellants... Inquisition... Eerie gifts of (the) inflamed mind Burning in the flame of holy ergotism... Trials of cats, trials of cows and trials of pigs... ...And so the first death fires started to burn Priest calling larvas, bugs and worms - The harmful creatures who devastate gardens and fields for trial... Where the smell of bread once soared Now they eat the creeping filth Using the worms and clay as the food The cadaverous stench jollified the minds The limbs, burnt to a coal by Pestilentia Ignaria Insignificant death for feeble slaves, masters and plebs By trembling rags, swarming with stumps in the mud Feasting upon the tombless bodies, Flesh of the mothers, children and consorts Not dead, nor living can’t be comprehended now... "Every healthy person, especially the young ones must wash themselves as rare as possible" That was the warning of St. Benedict And some persons took to heart this advice So they never washed themselves during all the life... |
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3. | Massebegravelser | 11:41 | Show lyrics |
The plight of the lower and most of the middle classes was even more pitiful to behold. Most of them remained in their houses, either through poverty or in hopes of safety, and fell sick by thousands. ...and fell sick by thousands... Since they received no care and attention, almost all of them died. Many ended their lives in the streets both at night and during the day; and many others who died in their houses were only known to be dead because the neighbors smelled their decaying flesh. Dead bodies filled every corner. Most of them were treated in the same manner by the survivors. These are fortunate to have coffins. Most victims were interred in mass graves concerned to get rid of their rotting bodies than moved by charity towards the dead. With the aid of porters, if they could get them, they carried the bodies out of the houses and laid them swollen and festering at the door; where every morning quantities of the dead might be seen. Such was the multitude of corpses brought to the churches every day and almost every hour that there was not enough consecrated ground to give them burial, especially since they wanted to bury each person in the family grave, according to the old custom. Although the graveyards were full they were forced to dig huge trenches, where they buried the bodies by hundreds. Here they stowed them away like bales in the hold of a ship and covered them with a little earth, until the whole trench was full. |
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4. | Un drapeau noir sur l’eglise | 09:05 | instrumental |
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5. | IV millas al días | 07:22 | Show lyrics |
(This) disease was so powerful that it spread from the ill to the healthy like fire among dry or oily materials. It was so bad that it could be communicated not only through speaking or associating with the sick, or anything else they had touched. The pestilence spread so efficiently that, not only did it pass from person to person, but if an animal touched the belongings of some sick or dead person Such experiences or others like them gave birth to a variety of fears and misconceptions among the living, and the cruel strategy (they pursued) was to avoid even flee the sick and their belongings. They thought that by doing so they could stay healthy themselves. "There were some who thought moderate living and the avoidance of excess had a great deal to do with avoiding illness, so they lived apart from others in small groups. They congregated and shut themselves up in houses where no one had been sick, partaking moderately of the best food and the finest wine, avoiding excess in other ways as well, trying their best not speak of or hear any news about the death and illness outside, occupying themselves with music and whatever other pleasures they had available." This tribulation struck with fear in the hearts of men and women that one brother abandoned another, uncles left nephews, sisters left brothers, often wives left their husbands, and fathers and mothers left their children, as if they were not even theirs. Nor were these dead honored with tears, lights or compassions. Sunk to the level that people were disposed of much as we would now now dispose of a dead goat. Thus it became clear that what the wise had never learned to suffer with patience when, in the natural course of things, it struck less dramatically and less often, became a matter of indifference even to the simple thanks to sheer scale of this misfortune. |
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6. | Vind i de Tomma ögonhålor | 11:22 | Show lyrics |
Death reap the souls, tears apart the joints, Breaking the bones, exudes with cheep of rats. Death turns to madness, human’s loss their mind And burn their dwellings, all hopes to stop the plague die... The opened wide chops of countless common graves Are ready to be the abode of scattered bodies As the all-devouring flame of Black Fever Exhausts the juices of life, turning all to endless void... Marauders are march into the fire And plunder everything what they can take away with them Corpses, half dead, decomposed cattle, Swarm of insects, monks, who copulate in the mud - the fruit of mental decline Some of the death-marked formerly were healthy. They were able to go outside but there they met with death Humans walk, crawl and drop dead All the deceased can’t be received by the graveyards Their bodies are burnt away or simply abandoned on the roads Rivers are infested with the dead fish Dead water cannot be warmed by the sun It will never be Never be life-giving Hail, snow and ashes that filled the air Enshroud the cities and states with the mist of fever Yersinia Pesis never dies, It lies dormant for ages and ages, it waits There will be a day when Plague will awake the rats And send them to perish in the streets of joyful towns... |
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7. | Ghosts of Melcombe Regis | 04:18 | instrumental |
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58:15 |
Trilogy: Burn Out the Remains
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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September 30th, 2016 | Ashen Dominion | AD001 | CD + DVD | Digipak |
September 30th, 2016 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp | |
September 30th, 2016 | Ashen Dominion | AD001 | CD + DVD | Limited deluxe edition, Wooden box |
June 3rd, 2017 | Only Vinyl Is Real | OVIR047 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
September 22nd, 2017 | Osmose Productions | Digital |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Khorus | Bass |
Odalv | Drums |
Helg | Guitars |
Hyozt | Guitars, Keyboards, Samples |
Zhoth | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sir Gorgoroth | Artwork, Design |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 (CD) | |||
1. | Panoukla DXLII | 12:57 | |
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2. | Crom Conaill | 12:51 | |
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3. | H19N18 | 11:38 | |
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37:26 | |||
Disc 2 (DVD) - Rye. Fleas. Chrismon. Live | |||
1. | Pest kamen mit Schiffen | 03:13 | |
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2. | Alousia et Pestilentia Ignearia | 11:14 | |
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3. | Massebegravelser | 11:40 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
4. | Vind i de Tomma ögonhålor | 11:22 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
37:29 |
26
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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April 26th, 2018 | Ashen Dominion | AD007 | CD | Digipak |
April 26th, 2018 | Ashen Dominion | AD007 | CD | Limited deluxe edition, Wooden box |
April 27th, 2018 | Independent | Digital |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Khorus | Bass |
Odalv | Drums |
Helg | Guitars |
Hyozt | Guitars, Keyboards, Samples |
Zhoth | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sir Gorgoroth | Artwork, Design |
Tracks | |||
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1. | 51°23’20"N,30°6’38"E | 21:48 | |
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2. | 61°45’17"N,59°27’46"E | 16:59 | |
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38:47 |
IAOLTDOTAD
Members | |
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Band members | |
Khorus | Bass |
Odalv | Drums |
Helg | Guitars |
Hyozt | Keyboards, Samples |
Zorn | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Master Alafern | Piano |
Daar | Saxophone |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Alex Tartsus | Cover art, Logo |
Sir Gorgoroth | Design, Layout concept, Art direction |
Michael "Maiden" Smirnoff | Engineering (vocals) |
Hyozt | Engineering (keyboards, samples) |
Zorn | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Onward to Bones Hollow Yawn... (Intro) | 04:07 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Roaming Depthwards | 12:09 | Show lyrics |
In this Wolf Hour, among the anxiety and calm, I lay among the bones... Thus I step now the path of Search in my dreams... Shall I behold the traces, shall I pass them forth? Or I remain (in) this pit forever cold? May pile of darkness bury me in hairs, And ghosts of abyss feast upon me... Thus, I begin my depthwards roam, The flare of sky shield, is not to seduce me... Into darkness, through weaves - that’s my aspiration ... ...streams flowed from hands to the bones... I choose the dark paths... |
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3. | To Walk in Blood... to Step a Blood... | 10:55 | Show lyrics |
...Streams flowed, creeping (forth) into the dark... Upon the Pathway, transformed their patterns Seductive to the shadows with a scent And crimson haze of the oblivion ... To walk in blood... to step a blood... Am I chose Pathway? A distant river bring the streams of ash, And dust - is river’s foam... A dust of life, of time and death. Towards it’s shores - walk in blood... And step upon the blood ... I chose the Pathway Dark! |
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4. | ...They Wipped by Fear... | 09:10 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
5. | Purification Path | 14:15 | Show lyrics |
...Streams flowed... Led straying through the roots, bones and rotten moss... I felt the fingers of the dead by feet sink deeper, every step, they whipped by fear ... By scourge of madness urging mind Arising barriers to clarity and coldness... Purification path towards abysmal river... ...And Abyss - is that river, Streaming it fed the roots eternally... I come, the source at hand - where blood is mixed with ash... What’s waiting for me?... Shall I return?... |
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6. | ...and Shadowed Blackness Darker... | 13:06 | Show lyrics |
...Washed by the ash... here on the edge of Abyss I was awaiting, staring into dark and listening grim roar of silence... ...The more I looked, the more unveiled was the visage I faced, It came to me, it crushed space by void and shadowed blackness darker... ...And shadows grim I saw... like pitch they chained and draped me... ...Tormenting from inside, torn and shred my flesh, and fed the river stream... ...And this voidcrusher visage held a head in hand... it was my head... Inhaled ash of life, the dust of time and death I saw the Dead arisen - A daring one who laid upon the bones... |
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7. | Inhaled Ash of Life, the Dust of Time and Death (Outro) | 05:48 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
01:09:30 |
IAOLTDOTAD
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Khorus | Bass |
Odalv | Drums |
Helg | Guitars |
Hyozt | Keyboards, Samples |
Zorn | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Master Alafern | Piano |
Daar | Saxophone |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sir Gorgoroth | Design, Layout concept, Art direction |
Michael "Maiden" Smirnoff | Engineering (vocals) |
Hyozt | Engineering (keyboards, samples) |
Zorn | Lyrics |
Alex Tartsus | Cover art, Logo |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Onward to Bones Hollow Yawn... (Intro) | 04:07 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Roaming Depthwards | 12:09 | Show lyrics |
In this Wolf Hour, among the anxiety and calm, I lay among the bones... Thus I step now the path of Search in my dreams... Shall I behold the traces, shall I pass them forth? Or I remain (in) this pit forever cold? May pile of darkness bury me in hairs, And ghosts of abyss feast upon me... Thus, I begin my depthwards roam, The flare of sky shield, is not to seduce me... Into darkness, through weaves - that’s my aspiration ... ...streams flowed from hands to the bones... I choose the dark paths... |
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3. | To Walk in Blood... to Step a Blood... | 10:55 | Show lyrics |
...Streams flowed, creeping (forth) into the dark... Upon the Pathway, transformed their patterns Seductive to the shadows with a scent And crimson haze of the oblivion ... To walk in blood... to step a blood... Am I chose Pathway? A distant river bring the streams of ash, And dust - is river’s foam... A dust of life, of time and death. Towards it’s shores - walk in blood... And step upon the blood ... I chose the Pathway Dark! |
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4. | ...They Wipped by Fear... | 09:10 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
5. | Purification Path | 14:15 | Show lyrics |
...Streams flowed... Led straying through the roots, bones and rotten moss... I felt the fingers of the dead by feet sink deeper, every step, they whipped by fear ... By scourge of madness urging mind Arising barriers to clarity and coldness... Purification path towards abysmal river... ...And Abyss - is that river, Streaming it fed the roots eternally... I come, the source at hand - where blood is mixed with ash... What’s waiting for me?... Shall I return?... |
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6. | ...and Shadowed Blackness Darker... | 13:06 | Show lyrics |
...Washed by the ash... here on the edge of Abyss I was awaiting, staring into dark and listening grim roar of silence... ...The more I looked, the more unveiled was the visage I faced, It came to me, it crushed space by void and shadowed blackness darker... ...And shadows grim I saw... like pitch they chained and draped me... ...Tormenting from inside, torn and shred my flesh, and fed the river stream... ...And this voidcrusher visage held a head in hand... it was my head... Inhaled ash of life, the dust of time and death I saw the Dead arisen - A daring one who laid upon the bones... |
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7. | Inhaled Ash of Life, the Dust of Time and Death (Outro) | 05:48 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
01:09:30 |
IAOLTDOTAD
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Khorus | Bass |
Odalv | Drums |
Helg | Guitars |
Hyozt | Keyboards, Samples |
Zorn | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Master Alafern | Piano |
Daar | Saxophone |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sir Gorgoroth | Design, Layout concept, Art direction |
Michael "Maiden" Smirnoff | Engineering (vocals) |
Hyozt | Engineering (keyboards, samples) |
Zorn | Lyrics |
Alex Tartsus | Cover art, Logo |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Onward to Bones Hollow Yawn... (Intro) | 04:07 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Roaming Depthwards | 12:09 | Show lyrics |
In this Wolf Hour, among the anxiety and calm, I lay among the bones... Thus I step now the path of Search in my dreams... Shall I behold the traces, shall I pass them forth? Or I remain (in) this pit forever cold? May pile of darkness bury me in hairs, And ghosts of abyss feast upon me... Thus, I begin my depthwards roam, The flare of sky shield, is not to seduce me... Into darkness, through weaves - that’s my aspiration ... ...streams flowed from hands to the bones... I choose the dark paths... |
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3. | To Walk in Blood... to Step a Blood... | 10:55 | Show lyrics |
...Streams flowed, creeping (forth) into the dark... Upon the Pathway, transformed their patterns Seductive to the shadows with a scent And crimson haze of the oblivion ... To walk in blood... to step a blood... Am I chose Pathway? A distant river bring the streams of ash, And dust - is river’s foam... A dust of life, of time and death. Towards it’s shores - walk in blood... And step upon the blood ... I chose the Pathway Dark! |
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4. | ...They Wipped by Fear... | 09:10 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
5. | Purification Path | 14:15 | Show lyrics |
...Streams flowed... Led straying through the roots, bones and rotten moss... I felt the fingers of the dead by feet sink deeper, every step, they whipped by fear ... By scourge of madness urging mind Arising barriers to clarity and coldness... Purification path towards abysmal river... ...And Abyss - is that river, Streaming it fed the roots eternally... I come, the source at hand - where blood is mixed with ash... What’s waiting for me?... Shall I return?... |
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6. | ...and Shadowed Blackness Darker... | 13:06 | Show lyrics |
...Washed by the ash... here on the edge of Abyss I was awaiting, staring into dark and listening grim roar of silence... ...The more I looked, the more unveiled was the visage I faced, It came to me, it crushed space by void and shadowed blackness darker... ...And shadows grim I saw... like pitch they chained and draped me... ...Tormenting from inside, torn and shred my flesh, and fed the river stream... ...And this voidcrusher visage held a head in hand... it was my head... Inhaled ash of life, the dust of time and death I saw the Dead arisen - A daring one who laid upon the bones... |
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7. | Inhaled Ash of Life, the Dust of Time and Death (Outro) | 05:48 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
01:09:30 |
Rye. Fleas. Chrismon.
Members | |
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Band members | |
Khorus | Bass |
Odalv | Drums |
Helg | Guitars |
Hyozt | Keyboards, Samples |
Zhoth | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sir Gorgoroth | Design, Layout |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Pest kamen mit Schiffen | 03:13 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Alousia et Pestilentia Ignearia | 11:14 | Show lyrics |
"Christians used every possible methods to fight the Devil invented by them But they missed the coming of the true Devil... Always keeping in mind that "legion is My Name" They reckoned his names But the true Name of the Devil was lost this name was RYE..." Satiated by hunger, rattling the bones Useless offspring of the mindless slaves Choosing the monks’ clatter instead of festivity Enshrouded they bury themselves Yearning for impending end... Yearning for resurrection by the lord’s grace Inertia brought forth both famine and pest While they thirst in vain for the end of the world. Leprosy and plague... These eternal brothers They marched together grinding the bones Flagellants... Inquisition... Eerie gifts of (the) inflamed mind Burning in the flame of holy ergotism... Trials of cats, trials of cows and trials of pigs... ...And so the first death fires started to burn Priest calling larvas, bugs and worms - The harmful creatures who devastate gardens and fields for trial... Where the smell of bread once soared Now they eat the creeping filth Using the worms and clay as the food The cadaverous stench jollified the minds The limbs, burnt to a coal by Pestilentia Ignaria Insignificant death for feeble slaves, masters and plebs By trembling rags, swarming with stumps in the mud Feasting upon the tombless bodies, Flesh of the mothers, children and consorts Not dead, nor living can’t be comprehended now... "Every healthy person, especially the young ones must wash themselves as rare as possible" That was the warning of St. Benedict And some persons took to heart this advice So they never washed themselves during all the life... |
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3. | Massebegravelser | 11:41 | Show lyrics |
The plight of the lower and most of the middle classes was even more pitiful to behold. Most of them remained in their houses, either through poverty or in hopes of safety, and fell sick by thousands. ...and fell sick by thousands... Since they received no care and attention, almost all of them died. Many ended their lives in the streets both at night and during the day; and many others who died in their houses were only known to be dead because the neighbors smelled their decaying flesh. Dead bodies filled every corner. Most of them were treated in the same manner by the survivors. These are fortunate to have coffins. Most victims were interred in mass graves concerned to get rid of their rotting bodies than moved by charity towards the dead. With the aid of porters, if they could get them, they carried the bodies out of the houses and laid them swollen and festering at the door; where every morning quantities of the dead might be seen. Such was the multitude of corpses brought to the churches every day and almost every hour that there was not enough consecrated ground to give them burial, especially since they wanted to bury each person in the family grave, according to the old custom. Although the graveyards were full they were forced to dig huge trenches, where they buried the bodies by hundreds. Here they stowed them away like bales in the hold of a ship and covered them with a little earth, until the whole trench was full. |
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4. | Un drapeau noir sur l’eglise | 09:05 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
5. | IV millas al días | 07:22 | Show lyrics |
(This) disease was so powerful that it spread from the ill to the healthy like fire among dry or oily materials. It was so bad that it could be communicated not only through speaking or associating with the sick, or anything else they had touched. The pestilence spread so efficiently that, not only did it pass from person to person, but if an animal touched the belongings of some sick or dead person Such experiences or others like them gave birth to a variety of fears and misconceptions among the living, and the cruel strategy (they pursued) was to avoid even flee the sick and their belongings. They thought that by doing so they could stay healthy themselves. "There were some who thought moderate living and the avoidance of excess had a great deal to do with avoiding illness, so they lived apart from others in small groups. They congregated and shut themselves up in houses where no one had been sick, partaking moderately of the best food and the finest wine, avoiding excess in other ways as well, trying their best not speak of or hear any news about the death and illness outside, occupying themselves with music and whatever other pleasures they had available." This tribulation struck with fear in the hearts of men and women that one brother abandoned another, uncles left nephews, sisters left brothers, often wives left their husbands, and fathers and mothers left their children, as if they were not even theirs. Nor were these dead honored with tears, lights or compassions. Sunk to the level that people were disposed of much as we would now now dispose of a dead goat. Thus it became clear that what the wise had never learned to suffer with patience when, in the natural course of things, it struck less dramatically and less often, became a matter of indifference even to the simple thanks to sheer scale of this misfortune. |
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6. | Vind i de Tomma ögonhålor | 11:22 | Show lyrics |
Death reap the souls, tears apart the joints, Breaking the bones, exudes with cheep of rats. Death turns to madness, human’s loss their mind And burn their dwellings, all hopes to stop the plague die... The opened wide chops of countless common graves Are ready to be the abode of scattered bodies As the all-devouring flame of Black Fever Exhausts the juices of life, turning all to endless void... Marauders are march into the fire And plunder everything what they can take away with them Corpses, half dead, decomposed cattle, Swarm of insects, monks, who copulate in the mud - the fruit of mental decline Some of the death-marked formerly were healthy. They were able to go outside but there they met with death Humans walk, crawl and drop dead All the deceased can’t be received by the graveyards Their bodies are burnt away or simply abandoned on the roads Rivers are infested with the dead fish Dead water cannot be warmed by the sun It will never be Never be life-giving Hail, snow and ashes that filled the air Enshroud the cities and states with the mist of fever Yersinia Pesis never dies, It lies dormant for ages and ages, it waits There will be a day when Plague will awake the rats And send them to perish in the streets of joyful towns... |
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7. | Ghosts of Melcombe Regis | 04:18 | instrumental |
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58:15 |
Rye. Fleas. Chrismon.
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Khorus | Bass |
Odalv | Drums |
Helg | Guitars |
Hyozt | Keyboards, Samples |
Zhoth | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sir Gorgoroth | Design, Layout |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Pest kamen mit Schiffen | 03:14 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Alousia et Pestilentia Ignearia | 11:15 | Show lyrics |
"Christians used every possible methods to fight the Devil invented by them But they missed the coming of the true Devil... Always keeping in mind that "legion is My Name" They reckoned his names But the true Name of the Devil was lost this name was RYE..." Satiated by hunger, rattling the bones Useless offspring of the mindless slaves Choosing the monks’ clatter instead of festivity Enshrouded they bury themselves Yearning for impending end... Yearning for resurrection by the lord’s grace Inertia brought forth both famine and pest While they thirst in vain for the end of the world. Leprosy and plague... These eternal brothers They marched together grinding the bones Flagellants... Inquisition... Eerie gifts of (the) inflamed mind Burning in the flame of holy ergotism... Trials of cats, trials of cows and trials of pigs... ...And so the first death fires started to burn Priest calling larvas, bugs and worms - The harmful creatures who devastate gardens and fields for trial... Where the smell of bread once soared Now they eat the creeping filth Using the worms and clay as the food The cadaverous stench jollified the minds The limbs, burnt to a coal by Pestilentia Ignaria Insignificant death for feeble slaves, masters and plebs By trembling rags, swarming with stumps in the mud Feasting upon the tombless bodies, Flesh of the mothers, children and consorts Not dead, nor living can’t be comprehended now... "Every healthy person, especially the young ones must wash themselves as rare as possible" That was the warning of St. Benedict And some persons took to heart this advice So they never washed themselves during all the life... |
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3. | Massebegravelser | 11:41 | Show lyrics |
The plight of the lower and most of the middle classes was even more pitiful to behold. Most of them remained in their houses, either through poverty or in hopes of safety, and fell sick by thousands. ...and fell sick by thousands... Since they received no care and attention, almost all of them died. Many ended their lives in the streets both at night and during the day; and many others who died in their houses were only known to be dead because the neighbors smelled their decaying flesh. Dead bodies filled every corner. Most of them were treated in the same manner by the survivors. These are fortunate to have coffins. Most victims were interred in mass graves concerned to get rid of their rotting bodies than moved by charity towards the dead. With the aid of porters, if they could get them, they carried the bodies out of the houses and laid them swollen and festering at the door; where every morning quantities of the dead might be seen. Such was the multitude of corpses brought to the churches every day and almost every hour that there was not enough consecrated ground to give them burial, especially since they wanted to bury each person in the family grave, according to the old custom. Although the graveyards were full they were forced to dig huge trenches, where they buried the bodies by hundreds. Here they stowed them away like bales in the hold of a ship and covered them with a little earth, until the whole trench was full. |
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4. | Un drapeau noir sur l’eglise | 09:05 | instrumental |
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5. | IV millas al días | 07:22 | Show lyrics |
(This) disease was so powerful that it spread from the ill to the healthy like fire among dry or oily materials. It was so bad that it could be communicated not only through speaking or associating with the sick, or anything else they had touched. The pestilence spread so efficiently that, not only did it pass from person to person, but if an animal touched the belongings of some sick or dead person Such experiences or others like them gave birth to a variety of fears and misconceptions among the living, and the cruel strategy (they pursued) was to avoid even flee the sick and their belongings. They thought that by doing so they could stay healthy themselves. "There were some who thought moderate living and the avoidance of excess had a great deal to do with avoiding illness, so they lived apart from others in small groups. They congregated and shut themselves up in houses where no one had been sick, partaking moderately of the best food and the finest wine, avoiding excess in other ways as well, trying their best not speak of or hear any news about the death and illness outside, occupying themselves with music and whatever other pleasures they had available." This tribulation struck with fear in the hearts of men and women that one brother abandoned another, uncles left nephews, sisters left brothers, often wives left their husbands, and fathers and mothers left their children, as if they were not even theirs. Nor were these dead honored with tears, lights or compassions. Sunk to the level that people were disposed of much as we would now now dispose of a dead goat. Thus it became clear that what the wise had never learned to suffer with patience when, in the natural course of things, it struck less dramatically and less often, became a matter of indifference even to the simple thanks to sheer scale of this misfortune. |
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6. | Vind i de Tomma ögonhålor | 11:23 | Show lyrics |
Death reap the souls, tears apart the joints, Breaking the bones, exudes with cheep of rats. Death turns to madness, human’s loss their mind And burn their dwellings, all hopes to stop the plague die... The opened wide chops of countless common graves Are ready to be the abode of scattered bodies As the all-devouring flame of Black Fever Exhausts the juices of life, turning all to endless void... Marauders are march into the fire And plunder everything what they can take away with them Corpses, half dead, decomposed cattle, Swarm of insects, monks, who copulate in the mud - the fruit of mental decline Some of the death-marked formerly were healthy. They were able to go outside but there they met with death Humans walk, crawl and drop dead All the deceased can’t be received by the graveyards Their bodies are burnt away or simply abandoned on the roads Rivers are infested with the dead fish Dead water cannot be warmed by the sun It will never be Never be life-giving Hail, snow and ashes that filled the air Enshroud the cities and states with the mist of fever Yersinia Pesis never dies, It lies dormant for ages and ages, it waits There will be a day when Plague will awake the rats And send them to perish in the streets of joyful towns... |
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7. | Ghosts of Melcombe Regis | 04:18 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
8. | 1665 | 08:42 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
9. | 1666 | 09:49 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
01:16:49 |
Rye. Fleas. Chrismon.
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Khorus | Bass |
Odalv | Drums |
Helg | Guitars |
Hyozt | Keyboards, Samples |
Zhoth | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sir Gorgoroth | Design, Layout |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Pest kamen mit Schiffen | 03:13 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Alousia et Pestilentia Ignearia | 11:14 | Show lyrics |
"Christians used every possible methods to fight the Devil invented by them But they missed the coming of the true Devil... Always keeping in mind that "legion is My Name" They reckoned his names But the true Name of the Devil was lost this name was RYE..." Satiated by hunger, rattling the bones Useless offspring of the mindless slaves Choosing the monks’ clatter instead of festivity Enshrouded they bury themselves Yearning for impending end... Yearning for resurrection by the lord’s grace Inertia brought forth both famine and pest While they thirst in vain for the end of the world. Leprosy and plague... These eternal brothers They marched together grinding the bones Flagellants... Inquisition... Eerie gifts of (the) inflamed mind Burning in the flame of holy ergotism... Trials of cats, trials of cows and trials of pigs... ...And so the first death fires started to burn Priest calling larvas, bugs and worms - The harmful creatures who devastate gardens and fields for trial... Where the smell of bread once soared Now they eat the creeping filth Using the worms and clay as the food The cadaverous stench jollified the minds The limbs, burnt to a coal by Pestilentia Ignaria Insignificant death for feeble slaves, masters and plebs By trembling rags, swarming with stumps in the mud Feasting upon the tombless bodies, Flesh of the mothers, children and consorts Not dead, nor living can’t be comprehended now... "Every healthy person, especially the young ones must wash themselves as rare as possible" That was the warning of St. Benedict And some persons took to heart this advice So they never washed themselves during all the life... |
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3. | Massebegravelser | 11:41 | Show lyrics |
The plight of the lower and most of the middle classes was even more pitiful to behold. Most of them remained in their houses, either through poverty or in hopes of safety, and fell sick by thousands. ...and fell sick by thousands... Since they received no care and attention, almost all of them died. Many ended their lives in the streets both at night and during the day; and many others who died in their houses were only known to be dead because the neighbors smelled their decaying flesh. Dead bodies filled every corner. Most of them were treated in the same manner by the survivors. These are fortunate to have coffins. Most victims were interred in mass graves concerned to get rid of their rotting bodies than moved by charity towards the dead. With the aid of porters, if they could get them, they carried the bodies out of the houses and laid them swollen and festering at the door; where every morning quantities of the dead might be seen. Such was the multitude of corpses brought to the churches every day and almost every hour that there was not enough consecrated ground to give them burial, especially since they wanted to bury each person in the family grave, according to the old custom. Although the graveyards were full they were forced to dig huge trenches, where they buried the bodies by hundreds. Here they stowed them away like bales in the hold of a ship and covered them with a little earth, until the whole trench was full. |
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4. | Un drapeau noir sur l’eglise | 09:05 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
5. | IV millas al días | 07:22 | Show lyrics |
(This) disease was so powerful that it spread from the ill to the healthy like fire among dry or oily materials. It was so bad that it could be communicated not only through speaking or associating with the sick, or anything else they had touched. The pestilence spread so efficiently that, not only did it pass from person to person, but if an animal touched the belongings of some sick or dead person Such experiences or others like them gave birth to a variety of fears and misconceptions among the living, and the cruel strategy (they pursued) was to avoid even flee the sick and their belongings. They thought that by doing so they could stay healthy themselves. "There were some who thought moderate living and the avoidance of excess had a great deal to do with avoiding illness, so they lived apart from others in small groups. They congregated and shut themselves up in houses where no one had been sick, partaking moderately of the best food and the finest wine, avoiding excess in other ways as well, trying their best not speak of or hear any news about the death and illness outside, occupying themselves with music and whatever other pleasures they had available." This tribulation struck with fear in the hearts of men and women that one brother abandoned another, uncles left nephews, sisters left brothers, often wives left their husbands, and fathers and mothers left their children, as if they were not even theirs. Nor were these dead honored with tears, lights or compassions. Sunk to the level that people were disposed of much as we would now now dispose of a dead goat. Thus it became clear that what the wise had never learned to suffer with patience when, in the natural course of things, it struck less dramatically and less often, became a matter of indifference even to the simple thanks to sheer scale of this misfortune. |
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6. | Vind i de Tomma ögonhålor | 11:22 | Show lyrics |
Death reap the souls, tears apart the joints, Breaking the bones, exudes with cheep of rats. Death turns to madness, human’s loss their mind And burn their dwellings, all hopes to stop the plague die... The opened wide chops of countless common graves Are ready to be the abode of scattered bodies As the all-devouring flame of Black Fever Exhausts the juices of life, turning all to endless void... Marauders are march into the fire And plunder everything what they can take away with them Corpses, half dead, decomposed cattle, Swarm of insects, monks, who copulate in the mud - the fruit of mental decline Some of the death-marked formerly were healthy. They were able to go outside but there they met with death Humans walk, crawl and drop dead All the deceased can’t be received by the graveyards Their bodies are burnt away or simply abandoned on the roads Rivers are infested with the dead fish Dead water cannot be warmed by the sun It will never be Never be life-giving Hail, snow and ashes that filled the air Enshroud the cities and states with the mist of fever Yersinia Pesis never dies, It lies dormant for ages and ages, it waits There will be a day when Plague will awake the rats And send them to perish in the streets of joyful towns... |
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7. | Ghosts of Melcombe Regis | 04:18 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
58:15 |
Rye. Fleas. Chrismon.
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Khorus | Bass |
Odalv | Drums |
Helg | Guitars |
Hyozt | Keyboards, Samples |
Zhoth | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sir Gorgoroth | Design, Layout |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
1. | Pest kamen mit Schiffen | 03:14 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Alousia et Pestilentia Ignearia | 11:15 | Show lyrics |
"Christians used every possible methods to fight the Devil invented by them But they missed the coming of the true Devil... Always keeping in mind that "legion is My Name" They reckoned his names But the true Name of the Devil was lost this name was RYE..." Satiated by hunger, rattling the bones Useless offspring of the mindless slaves Choosing the monks’ clatter instead of festivity Enshrouded they bury themselves Yearning for impending end... Yearning for resurrection by the lord’s grace Inertia brought forth both famine and pest While they thirst in vain for the end of the world. Leprosy and plague... These eternal brothers They marched together grinding the bones Flagellants... Inquisition... Eerie gifts of (the) inflamed mind Burning in the flame of holy ergotism... Trials of cats, trials of cows and trials of pigs... ...And so the first death fires started to burn Priest calling larvas, bugs and worms - The harmful creatures who devastate gardens and fields for trial... Where the smell of bread once soared Now they eat the creeping filth Using the worms and clay as the food The cadaverous stench jollified the minds The limbs, burnt to a coal by Pestilentia Ignaria Insignificant death for feeble slaves, masters and plebs By trembling rags, swarming with stumps in the mud Feasting upon the tombless bodies, Flesh of the mothers, children and consorts Not dead, nor living can’t be comprehended now... "Every healthy person, especially the young ones must wash themselves as rare as possible" That was the warning of St. Benedict And some persons took to heart this advice So they never washed themselves during all the life... |
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3. | Massebegravelser | 11:41 | Show lyrics |
The plight of the lower and most of the middle classes was even more pitiful to behold. Most of them remained in their houses, either through poverty or in hopes of safety, and fell sick by thousands. ...and fell sick by thousands... Since they received no care and attention, almost all of them died. Many ended their lives in the streets both at night and during the day; and many others who died in their houses were only known to be dead because the neighbors smelled their decaying flesh. Dead bodies filled every corner. Most of them were treated in the same manner by the survivors. These are fortunate to have coffins. Most victims were interred in mass graves concerned to get rid of their rotting bodies than moved by charity towards the dead. With the aid of porters, if they could get them, they carried the bodies out of the houses and laid them swollen and festering at the door; where every morning quantities of the dead might be seen. Such was the multitude of corpses brought to the churches every day and almost every hour that there was not enough consecrated ground to give them burial, especially since they wanted to bury each person in the family grave, according to the old custom. Although the graveyards were full they were forced to dig huge trenches, where they buried the bodies by hundreds. Here they stowed them away like bales in the hold of a ship and covered them with a little earth, until the whole trench was full. |
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4. | Un drapeau noir sur l’eglise | 09:05 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
5. | IV millas al días | 07:22 | Show lyrics |
(This) disease was so powerful that it spread from the ill to the healthy like fire among dry or oily materials. It was so bad that it could be communicated not only through speaking or associating with the sick, or anything else they had touched. The pestilence spread so efficiently that, not only did it pass from person to person, but if an animal touched the belongings of some sick or dead person Such experiences or others like them gave birth to a variety of fears and misconceptions among the living, and the cruel strategy (they pursued) was to avoid even flee the sick and their belongings. They thought that by doing so they could stay healthy themselves. "There were some who thought moderate living and the avoidance of excess had a great deal to do with avoiding illness, so they lived apart from others in small groups. They congregated and shut themselves up in houses where no one had been sick, partaking moderately of the best food and the finest wine, avoiding excess in other ways as well, trying their best not speak of or hear any news about the death and illness outside, occupying themselves with music and whatever other pleasures they had available." This tribulation struck with fear in the hearts of men and women that one brother abandoned another, uncles left nephews, sisters left brothers, often wives left their husbands, and fathers and mothers left their children, as if they were not even theirs. Nor were these dead honored with tears, lights or compassions. Sunk to the level that people were disposed of much as we would now now dispose of a dead goat. Thus it became clear that what the wise had never learned to suffer with patience when, in the natural course of things, it struck less dramatically and less often, became a matter of indifference even to the simple thanks to sheer scale of this misfortune. |
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6. | Vind i de Tomma ögonhålor | 11:23 | Show lyrics |
Death reap the souls, tears apart the joints, Breaking the bones, exudes with cheep of rats. Death turns to madness, human’s loss their mind And burn their dwellings, all hopes to stop the plague die... The opened wide chops of countless common graves Are ready to be the abode of scattered bodies As the all-devouring flame of Black Fever Exhausts the juices of life, turning all to endless void... Marauders are march into the fire And plunder everything what they can take away with them Corpses, half dead, decomposed cattle, Swarm of insects, monks, who copulate in the mud - the fruit of mental decline Some of the death-marked formerly were healthy. They were able to go outside but there they met with death Humans walk, crawl and drop dead All the deceased can’t be received by the graveyards Their bodies are burnt away or simply abandoned on the roads Rivers are infested with the dead fish Dead water cannot be warmed by the sun It will never be Never be life-giving Hail, snow and ashes that filled the air Enshroud the cities and states with the mist of fever Yersinia Pesis never dies, It lies dormant for ages and ages, it waits There will be a day when Plague will awake the rats And send them to perish in the streets of joyful towns... |
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7. | Ghosts of Melcombe Regis | 04:18 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
58:18 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Side B | |||
1. | 1665 | 08:42 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | 1666 | 09:49 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
18:31 |
Rye. Fleas. Chrismon.
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Khorus | Bass |
Odalv | Drums |
Helg | Guitars |
Hyozt | Keyboards, Samples |
Zhoth | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sir Gorgoroth | Design, Layout |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Pest kamen mit Schiffen | 03:14 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Alousia et Pestilentia Ignearia | 11:15 | Show lyrics |
"Christians used every possible methods to fight the Devil invented by them But they missed the coming of the true Devil... Always keeping in mind that "legion is My Name" They reckoned his names But the true Name of the Devil was lost this name was RYE..." Satiated by hunger, rattling the bones Useless offspring of the mindless slaves Choosing the monks’ clatter instead of festivity Enshrouded they bury themselves Yearning for impending end... Yearning for resurrection by the lord’s grace Inertia brought forth both famine and pest While they thirst in vain for the end of the world. Leprosy and plague... These eternal brothers They marched together grinding the bones Flagellants... Inquisition... Eerie gifts of (the) inflamed mind Burning in the flame of holy ergotism... Trials of cats, trials of cows and trials of pigs... ...And so the first death fires started to burn Priest calling larvas, bugs and worms - The harmful creatures who devastate gardens and fields for trial... Where the smell of bread once soared Now they eat the creeping filth Using the worms and clay as the food The cadaverous stench jollified the minds The limbs, burnt to a coal by Pestilentia Ignaria Insignificant death for feeble slaves, masters and plebs By trembling rags, swarming with stumps in the mud Feasting upon the tombless bodies, Flesh of the mothers, children and consorts Not dead, nor living can’t be comprehended now... "Every healthy person, especially the young ones must wash themselves as rare as possible" That was the warning of St. Benedict And some persons took to heart this advice So they never washed themselves during all the life... |
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3. | Massebegravelser | 11:41 | Show lyrics |
The plight of the lower and most of the middle classes was even more pitiful to behold. Most of them remained in their houses, either through poverty or in hopes of safety, and fell sick by thousands. ...and fell sick by thousands... Since they received no care and attention, almost all of them died. Many ended their lives in the streets both at night and during the day; and many others who died in their houses were only known to be dead because the neighbors smelled their decaying flesh. Dead bodies filled every corner. Most of them were treated in the same manner by the survivors. These are fortunate to have coffins. Most victims were interred in mass graves concerned to get rid of their rotting bodies than moved by charity towards the dead. With the aid of porters, if they could get them, they carried the bodies out of the houses and laid them swollen and festering at the door; where every morning quantities of the dead might be seen. Such was the multitude of corpses brought to the churches every day and almost every hour that there was not enough consecrated ground to give them burial, especially since they wanted to bury each person in the family grave, according to the old custom. Although the graveyards were full they were forced to dig huge trenches, where they buried the bodies by hundreds. Here they stowed them away like bales in the hold of a ship and covered them with a little earth, until the whole trench was full. |
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4. | Un drapeau noir sur l’eglise | 09:05 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
5. | IV millas al días | 07:22 | Show lyrics |
(This) disease was so powerful that it spread from the ill to the healthy like fire among dry or oily materials. It was so bad that it could be communicated not only through speaking or associating with the sick, or anything else they had touched. The pestilence spread so efficiently that, not only did it pass from person to person, but if an animal touched the belongings of some sick or dead person Such experiences or others like them gave birth to a variety of fears and misconceptions among the living, and the cruel strategy (they pursued) was to avoid even flee the sick and their belongings. They thought that by doing so they could stay healthy themselves. "There were some who thought moderate living and the avoidance of excess had a great deal to do with avoiding illness, so they lived apart from others in small groups. They congregated and shut themselves up in houses where no one had been sick, partaking moderately of the best food and the finest wine, avoiding excess in other ways as well, trying their best not speak of or hear any news about the death and illness outside, occupying themselves with music and whatever other pleasures they had available." This tribulation struck with fear in the hearts of men and women that one brother abandoned another, uncles left nephews, sisters left brothers, often wives left their husbands, and fathers and mothers left their children, as if they were not even theirs. Nor were these dead honored with tears, lights or compassions. Sunk to the level that people were disposed of much as we would now now dispose of a dead goat. Thus it became clear that what the wise had never learned to suffer with patience when, in the natural course of things, it struck less dramatically and less often, became a matter of indifference even to the simple thanks to sheer scale of this misfortune. |
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6. | Vind i de Tomma ögonhålor | 11:23 | Show lyrics |
Death reap the souls, tears apart the joints, Breaking the bones, exudes with cheep of rats. Death turns to madness, human’s loss their mind And burn their dwellings, all hopes to stop the plague die... The opened wide chops of countless common graves Are ready to be the abode of scattered bodies As the all-devouring flame of Black Fever Exhausts the juices of life, turning all to endless void... Marauders are march into the fire And plunder everything what they can take away with them Corpses, half dead, decomposed cattle, Swarm of insects, monks, who copulate in the mud - the fruit of mental decline Some of the death-marked formerly were healthy. They were able to go outside but there they met with death Humans walk, crawl and drop dead All the deceased can’t be received by the graveyards Their bodies are burnt away or simply abandoned on the roads Rivers are infested with the dead fish Dead water cannot be warmed by the sun It will never be Never be life-giving Hail, snow and ashes that filled the air Enshroud the cities and states with the mist of fever Yersinia Pesis never dies, It lies dormant for ages and ages, it waits There will be a day when Plague will awake the rats And send them to perish in the streets of joyful towns... |
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7. | Ghosts of Melcombe Regis | 04:18 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
8. | 1665 | 08:42 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
9. | 1666 | 09:49 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
01:16:49 |
Rye. Fleas. Chrismon.
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Khorus | Bass |
Odalv | Drums |
Helg | Guitars |
Hyozt | Keyboards, Samples |
Zhoth | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sir Gorgoroth | Design, Layout |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Pest kamen mit Schiffen | 03:14 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Alousia et Pestilentia Ignearia | 11:15 | Show lyrics |
"Christians used every possible methods to fight the Devil invented by them But they missed the coming of the true Devil... Always keeping in mind that "legion is My Name" They reckoned his names But the true Name of the Devil was lost this name was RYE..." Satiated by hunger, rattling the bones Useless offspring of the mindless slaves Choosing the monks’ clatter instead of festivity Enshrouded they bury themselves Yearning for impending end... Yearning for resurrection by the lord’s grace Inertia brought forth both famine and pest While they thirst in vain for the end of the world. Leprosy and plague... These eternal brothers They marched together grinding the bones Flagellants... Inquisition... Eerie gifts of (the) inflamed mind Burning in the flame of holy ergotism... Trials of cats, trials of cows and trials of pigs... ...And so the first death fires started to burn Priest calling larvas, bugs and worms - The harmful creatures who devastate gardens and fields for trial... Where the smell of bread once soared Now they eat the creeping filth Using the worms and clay as the food The cadaverous stench jollified the minds The limbs, burnt to a coal by Pestilentia Ignaria Insignificant death for feeble slaves, masters and plebs By trembling rags, swarming with stumps in the mud Feasting upon the tombless bodies, Flesh of the mothers, children and consorts Not dead, nor living can’t be comprehended now... "Every healthy person, especially the young ones must wash themselves as rare as possible" That was the warning of St. Benedict And some persons took to heart this advice So they never washed themselves during all the life... |
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3. | Massebegravelser | 11:41 | Show lyrics |
The plight of the lower and most of the middle classes was even more pitiful to behold. Most of them remained in their houses, either through poverty or in hopes of safety, and fell sick by thousands. ...and fell sick by thousands... Since they received no care and attention, almost all of them died. Many ended their lives in the streets both at night and during the day; and many others who died in their houses were only known to be dead because the neighbors smelled their decaying flesh. Dead bodies filled every corner. Most of them were treated in the same manner by the survivors. These are fortunate to have coffins. Most victims were interred in mass graves concerned to get rid of their rotting bodies than moved by charity towards the dead. With the aid of porters, if they could get them, they carried the bodies out of the houses and laid them swollen and festering at the door; where every morning quantities of the dead might be seen. Such was the multitude of corpses brought to the churches every day and almost every hour that there was not enough consecrated ground to give them burial, especially since they wanted to bury each person in the family grave, according to the old custom. Although the graveyards were full they were forced to dig huge trenches, where they buried the bodies by hundreds. Here they stowed them away like bales in the hold of a ship and covered them with a little earth, until the whole trench was full. |
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4. | Un drapeau noir sur l’eglise | 09:05 | instrumental |
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5. | IV millas al días | 07:22 | Show lyrics |
(This) disease was so powerful that it spread from the ill to the healthy like fire among dry or oily materials. It was so bad that it could be communicated not only through speaking or associating with the sick, or anything else they had touched. The pestilence spread so efficiently that, not only did it pass from person to person, but if an animal touched the belongings of some sick or dead person Such experiences or others like them gave birth to a variety of fears and misconceptions among the living, and the cruel strategy (they pursued) was to avoid even flee the sick and their belongings. They thought that by doing so they could stay healthy themselves. "There were some who thought moderate living and the avoidance of excess had a great deal to do with avoiding illness, so they lived apart from others in small groups. They congregated and shut themselves up in houses where no one had been sick, partaking moderately of the best food and the finest wine, avoiding excess in other ways as well, trying their best not speak of or hear any news about the death and illness outside, occupying themselves with music and whatever other pleasures they had available." This tribulation struck with fear in the hearts of men and women that one brother abandoned another, uncles left nephews, sisters left brothers, often wives left their husbands, and fathers and mothers left their children, as if they were not even theirs. Nor were these dead honored with tears, lights or compassions. Sunk to the level that people were disposed of much as we would now now dispose of a dead goat. Thus it became clear that what the wise had never learned to suffer with patience when, in the natural course of things, it struck less dramatically and less often, became a matter of indifference even to the simple thanks to sheer scale of this misfortune. |
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6. | Vind i de Tomma ögonhålor | 11:23 | Show lyrics |
Death reap the souls, tears apart the joints, Breaking the bones, exudes with cheep of rats. Death turns to madness, human’s loss their mind And burn their dwellings, all hopes to stop the plague die... The opened wide chops of countless common graves Are ready to be the abode of scattered bodies As the all-devouring flame of Black Fever Exhausts the juices of life, turning all to endless void... Marauders are march into the fire And plunder everything what they can take away with them Corpses, half dead, decomposed cattle, Swarm of insects, monks, who copulate in the mud - the fruit of mental decline Some of the death-marked formerly were healthy. They were able to go outside but there they met with death Humans walk, crawl and drop dead All the deceased can’t be received by the graveyards Their bodies are burnt away or simply abandoned on the roads Rivers are infested with the dead fish Dead water cannot be warmed by the sun It will never be Never be life-giving Hail, snow and ashes that filled the air Enshroud the cities and states with the mist of fever Yersinia Pesis never dies, It lies dormant for ages and ages, it waits There will be a day when Plague will awake the rats And send them to perish in the streets of joyful towns... |
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7. | Ghosts of Melcombe Regis | 04:18 | instrumental |
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8. | 1665 | 08:42 | |
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9. | 1666 | 09:49 | |
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Rye. Fleas. Chrismon.
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Khorus | Bass |
Odalv | Drums |
Helg | Guitars |
Hyozt | Keyboards, Samples |
Zhoth | Vocals |
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1. | Pest kamen mit Schiffen | 03:14 | instrumental |
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2. | Alousia et Pestilentia Ignearia | 11:15 | Hide disc notes |
"Christians used every possible methods to fight the Devil invented by them But they missed the coming of the true Devil... Always keeping in mind that "legion is My Name" They reckoned his names But the true Name of the Devil was lost this name was RYE..." Satiated by hunger, rattling the bones Useless offspring of the mindless slaves Choosing the monks’ clatter instead of festivity Enshrouded they bury themselves Yearning for impending end... Yearning for resurrection by the lord’s grace Inertia brought forth both famine and pest While they thirst in vain for the end of the world. Leprosy and plague... These eternal brothers They marched together grinding the bones Flagellants... Inquisition... Eerie gifts of (the) inflamed mind Burning in the flame of holy ergotism... Trials of cats, trials of cows and trials of pigs... ...And so the first death fires started to burn Priest calling larvas, bugs and worms - The harmful creatures who devastate gardens and fields for trial... Where the smell of bread once soared Now they eat the creeping filth Using the worms and clay as the food The cadaverous stench jollified the minds The limbs, burnt to a coal by Pestilentia Ignaria Insignificant death for feeble slaves, masters and plebs By trembling rags, swarming with stumps in the mud Feasting upon the tombless bodies, Flesh of the mothers, children and consorts Not dead, nor living can’t be comprehended now... "Every healthy person, especially the young ones must wash themselves as rare as possible" That was the warning of St. Benedict And some persons took to heart this advice So they never washed themselves during all the life... |
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3. | Massebegravelser | 11:41 | Hide disc notes |
The plight of the lower and most of the middle classes was even more pitiful to behold. Most of them remained in their houses, either through poverty or in hopes of safety, and fell sick by thousands. ...and fell sick by thousands... Since they received no care and attention, almost all of them died. Many ended their lives in the streets both at night and during the day; and many others who died in their houses were only known to be dead because the neighbors smelled their decaying flesh. Dead bodies filled every corner. Most of them were treated in the same manner by the survivors. These are fortunate to have coffins. Most victims were interred in mass graves concerned to get rid of their rotting bodies than moved by charity towards the dead. With the aid of porters, if they could get them, they carried the bodies out of the houses and laid them swollen and festering at the door; where every morning quantities of the dead might be seen. Such was the multitude of corpses brought to the churches every day and almost every hour that there was not enough consecrated ground to give them burial, especially since they wanted to bury each person in the family grave, according to the old custom. Although the graveyards were full they were forced to dig huge trenches, where they buried the bodies by hundreds. Here they stowed them away like bales in the hold of a ship and covered them with a little earth, until the whole trench was full. |
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4. | Un drapeau noir sur l’eglise | 09:05 | instrumental |
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5. | IV millas al días | 07:22 | Hide disc notes |
(This) disease was so powerful that it spread from the ill to the healthy like fire among dry or oily materials. It was so bad that it could be communicated not only through speaking or associating with the sick, or anything else they had touched. The pestilence spread so efficiently that, not only did it pass from person to person, but if an animal touched the belongings of some sick or dead person Such experiences or others like them gave birth to a variety of fears and misconceptions among the living, and the cruel strategy (they pursued) was to avoid even flee the sick and their belongings. They thought that by doing so they could stay healthy themselves. "There were some who thought moderate living and the avoidance of excess had a great deal to do with avoiding illness, so they lived apart from others in small groups. They congregated and shut themselves up in houses where no one had been sick, partaking moderately of the best food and the finest wine, avoiding excess in other ways as well, trying their best not speak of or hear any news about the death and illness outside, occupying themselves with music and whatever other pleasures they had available." This tribulation struck with fear in the hearts of men and women that one brother abandoned another, uncles left nephews, sisters left brothers, often wives left their husbands, and fathers and mothers left their children, as if they were not even theirs. Nor were these dead honored with tears, lights or compassions. Sunk to the level that people were disposed of much as we would now now dispose of a dead goat. Thus it became clear that what the wise had never learned to suffer with patience when, in the natural course of things, it struck less dramatically and less often, became a matter of indifference even to the simple thanks to sheer scale of this misfortune. |
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6. | Vind i de Tomma ögonhålor | 11:23 | Hide disc notes |
Death reap the souls, tears apart the joints, Breaking the bones, exudes with cheep of rats. Death turns to madness, human’s loss their mind And burn their dwellings, all hopes to stop the plague die... The opened wide chops of countless common graves Are ready to be the abode of scattered bodies As the all-devouring flame of Black Fever Exhausts the juices of life, turning all to endless void... Marauders are march into the fire And plunder everything what they can take away with them Corpses, half dead, decomposed cattle, Swarm of insects, monks, who copulate in the mud - the fruit of mental decline Some of the death-marked formerly were healthy. They were able to go outside but there they met with death Humans walk, crawl and drop dead All the deceased can’t be received by the graveyards Their bodies are burnt away or simply abandoned on the roads Rivers are infested with the dead fish Dead water cannot be warmed by the sun It will never be Never be life-giving Hail, snow and ashes that filled the air Enshroud the cities and states with the mist of fever Yersinia Pesis never dies, It lies dormant for ages and ages, it waits There will be a day when Plague will awake the rats And send them to perish in the streets of joyful towns... |
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7. | Ghosts of Melcombe Regis | 04:18 | instrumental |
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8. | 1665 | 08:42 | |
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9. | 1666 | 09:49 | |
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Trilogy: Burn Out the Remains
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Helg | Guitars |
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1. | Panoukla DXLII | 12:57 | |
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2. | Crom Conaill | 12:51 | |
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3. | H19N18 | 11:38 | |
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1. | Pest kamen mit Schiffen | 03:13 | |
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2. | Alousia et Pestilentia Ignearia | 11:14 | |
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3. | Massebegravelser | 11:40 | |
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4. | Vind i de Tomma ögonhålor | 11:22 | |
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Trilogy: Burn Out the Remains
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3. | H19N18 | 11:38 | |
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4. | Alousia et Pestilentia Ignearia (live) | 11:23 | |
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5. | Massebegravelser (live) | 12:01 | |
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6. | Vind i de Tomma ögonhålor (live) | 11:46 | |
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Trilogy: Burn Out the Remains
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2. | Alousia et Pestilentia Ignearia | 11:14 | |
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4. | Vind i de Tomma ögonhålor | 11:22 | |
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2. | Crom Conaill | 12:51 | |
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4. | Maruta | 06:10 | |
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43:36 |
Trilogy: Burn Out the Remains
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2. | Crom Conaill | 12:51 | |
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3. | H19N18 | 11:38 | |
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4. | Maruta | 06:10 | |
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1. | 51°23’20"N,30°6’38"E | 21:48 | |
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2. | 61°45’17"N,59°27’46"E | 16:59 | |
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