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Gusion’s Drone | Bass (2011-present) |
Member(bands): Thaw, Untervoid (live), Sun for Miles, Searching for Calm | |
Leviathan’s Punch | Drums (2011-2017, 2017-present) |
Member(bands): Gruzja, Thaw, Searching for Calm | |
Raum’s Chord | Guitars (2011-present) |
Member(bands): Furia, Gruzja, Thaw, AR, Arrm, Moral Breach, Sun for Miles, Zgliszcza, Guantanamo Party Program (live), Batushka (live), Bad Side of Social Existence, Bhimal, Caught in a Trap, Nyshynga, Shaping the Random, Void 1, wSzaniec, Tides from Nebula (live) | |
King of Nothing | Vocals (2013-present) |
Member(bands): J. D. Overdrive, Las Trumien, Forge of Clouds |
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1 | Guts, Graves and Blasphemy | Full-length | 2016 | Show album |
2 | Cults, Crypts and Corpses | Full-length | 2018 | Show album |
Guts, Graves and Blasphemy
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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September 15th, 2016 | Arachnophobia Records | ARA028 | CD | |
August 2017 | Unquiet Records | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Gusion’s Drone | Bass |
Leviathan’s Punch | Drums |
Raum’s Chord | Guitars |
King of Nothing | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Haldor Grunberg | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
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1. | Guts Graves and Blasphemy | 01:50 | |
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2. | Gimme Yer Blood | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
A hatchet a scythe, a dull, rusted knife You get to decide your own fate A stab in the neck or a nail in your eye Gee, doesn’t it sound great? I wish I could tell you it’ll be over soon But I’m sure that I’ll take my sweet time So bite on your tongue ’cause it’s gonna be a while I’ll take what’s rightfully mine Blood Gimme yer blood I want yer blood Gimme that sweet fucking nectar Yer blood Gimme yer blood I want yer blood Gimme that sweet fucking nectar Right now! Gimme yer blood I want yer blood Gimme that sweet fucking nectar Yer blood Gimme yer blood I want yer blood Gimme... cuz I need it I need it I need it I need it fucking now! A hatchet, a scythe, a dull, rusted knife Fuck it, I’m using them all I just can’t control this urging sensation As the liquid drips on the floor No mercy left in me Red is all I see The blood thirst reached its peak I’ll make you fucking bleed Gimme yer blood I want yer blood I’ll fucking cut you to pieces |
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3. | Drag You to Hell | 03:38 | Show lyrics |
A world in darkness A starless sky This truly is the devil’s night Your hands are shaking As she sings her song The demon creature from beyond She knows no mercy She knows only pain Tonight she’ll feast again Summoned by a witch All she wants is you And there is nothing you can do You can’t escape her She’ll rip out your guts You can’t escape her She will make you rot You can’t escape her Prepare to be her slave The time approaches Now you dig your grave This horror you know all too well (She will) Drag you to hell You can’t escape her She’ll rip out your guts You can’t escape her She will make you rot You can’t escape her You’re already her slave The time has come Now lay inside your grave This horror you know all too well (She will) Drag you to hell Drag you to hell Drag you to hell To hell! This horror you know all too well (She will) Drag you to hell Drag you to hell Drag you to hell To hell! |
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4. | Satan’s Whore | 02:35 | Show lyrics |
Satan’s whore You are the mistress that I adore You little Satan’s whore When I’m around you I Lose control My darling Satan’s whore Your black heart rotten To the core My precious Satan’s whore I never felt like This before My darling bitch Satan’s whore You are the mistress that I adore You little Satan’s whore When I’m around you I Lose control My darling Satan’s whore I can’t stand it Anymore My precious Satan’s whore Your sweet kiss will Doom us all Forever we shall weep Sweet Satan’s whore! |
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5. | Gravemaker | 03:38 | Show lyrics |
I know that I’m a monster A repulsive, hideous freak I should be able to control my urges Too bad I’m so fucking weak It’s just that every time I see them Me heart races, my blood boils I raise a cup filled with vomit Here’s to my sweet, dead toys Call me gravemaker Putrid soultaker Call me gravemaker Grim undertaker, all right! Oh look, a fresh delivery My morbid delicacies I reach out for a curious touch Might even steal a little kiss The angels of mercy look upon me With their concrete stare They know very well that these dead bodies Ain’t going anywhere Call me gravemaker Putrid soultaker Call me gravemaker Grim undertaker, all right! Put more wood into the fire You know that the time is right Why the fuck should we want to be human When we can be children of the night |
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6. | Murder Beach | 03:20 | Show lyrics |
Welcome my friends I’m glad you made it here Sit by the fire And grab yourself a beer It’s time to party The tension grows You just kick back And enjoy me show The main attraction Will be joining us soon Let us all gather Under the blood red moon Oh here she comes So terrified and pale I think she knows Her soul shall not prevail Oh no! The kiss Of death She cries She begs We are the creatures That dwell deep in the seas But like all mammals We also have our needs A bloody sacrifice It’s all we crave Then we shall return To our watery grave To our grave! We are the creatures We are the beasts Come on and witness The unholy feast The scripture of Satan That’s what we teach Right here... on Murder Beach On Murder Beach! |
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7. | In the Devil’s Name | 02:55 | Show lyrics |
This night Is ours I’ll quench my thirst Your neck My knife The blood, it squirts I’ll invert the cross And drown it in your blood Even though I can smell your fear I know it’s what you want Your black cloak will not protect you Your black cloak will bring you death Your white choker will squander your trust And write your requiem Six hundred sixty six Feet under ground I keep The coffin in which I laid Your decaying flesh Decaying flesh... |
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8. | Night of the Satanic Werewolves | 04:46 | Show lyrics |
Praise Satan! On nights when the moon is full We’re on the prowl Hear us roam through the dark, deep woods Hear us moan and growl In the shadows is where you will find us Lucifer’s our guide The blood ntual is near completion Better run and hide When you hear the howling at night Remember to stay in the light The forest is ours for the taking There’s no use to put up a fight In the air we can smell your fear You can sense that the end is near Our claws will soon reach your throat And cut it from ear to ear The bad moon is already upon us Bodies pile up fast The pentagram is covered with entrails As we bathe in our lust Board up the doors, board up the windows Don’t let us come in A silver bullet will leave you helpless Against our mortal sin When you hear the howling at night Remember to stay in the light The forest is ours for the taking There’s no use to put up a fight In the air we can smell your fear You can sense that the end is near Our claws will soon reach your throat And cut it from ear to ear Another night full of blood and gore Annihilating all, both rich and poor We kill to live and we live to kill This is how we honor the Devil’s deal Another night full of endless screams We piss on your hopes and we rape your dreams Although I’ll eat whoever I can I d rather taste the meal of a clergyman Meat of a clergyman Meat of a clergyman Meat of a clergyman I’d rather taste the meat of a clergyman |
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9. | Scarecrow Fields | 05:02 | Show lyrics |
The haunting wind carries a tale Of places far away Of wretched grounds called Scarecrow Fields Where death has her domain An ancient land This cursed soil Evil lives among the corn A severed limb A frightened child Evil is now reborn A fallen priest Engulfed by flames A promise made of sin A heap of flesh A silent scream Behold as the crucifixion... begins Beware all those Who enter this realm Look out for a murder of crows They sit quietly On strung up bodies Pecking on fresh bones Throughout the years No one lifted the curse And now a deep voice calls There’s only one Lord On Scarecrow Fields He Who Walks Behind The Rows Walks Behind The Rows Walks Behind The Rows Walks Behind The Rows There’s only one One Lord on Scarecrow Fields There’s only one Lord on Scarecrow Fields The haunting wind carries a tale Of places far away Of wretched grounds called Scarecrow Fields Where death... has her domain |
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Cults, Crypts and Corpses
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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November 16th, 2018 | Pagan Records | MOON 119 | CD | |
November 16th, 2018 | Pagan Records | Digital | Bandcamp | |
November 16th, 2018 | Pagan Records | MOON 119 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
Members | |
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Gusion’s Drone | Bass |
Leviathan’s Punch | Drums |
Raum’s Chord | Guitars |
King of Nothing | Vocals |
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1. | We Dig | 02:32 | Show lyrics |
Beyond the cemetery gates An evil slumbers still We hear its voice deep from the ground We march against our will A look of madness in our eyes And shovels in our hands Possessed by ancient forces We have reached our bitter end All hail the putrid All hail the sick The master of torment Is up to old tricks All hail the putrid All hail the sick On this very night We dig! Deeper and deeper, there’s no turning back The thick cold ground is starting to crack The creature is finally freed from its prison Beware my children, the evil has risen The evil has risen The evil has risen Bleeding and helpless, gutted like pigs For all this time we were forced to dig The beast is loose and now it shall feed We unleashed the vile nocturnal breed |
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2. | Sometimes Dead Is Better | 02:10 | Show lyrics |
A small, quiet town To start your life anew Such a lovely place Its secrets known by few Be sure to warn your children To take care of their pets You see this winding road? This road brings only death Finding it is easy, trust me, you will see In time you won’t control your curiosity A place of good memories and eternal rest Devoted not for people, only for their pets Oh, it’s quite harmless, trust me, you will see Unless you want to venture deep beyond the trees There you’ll find damnation, a passageway to hell Hear my fair warning, protect your children well Sometimes dead is better Sometimes dead is better Sometimes dead is better (You must believe me) Sometimes dead is better Just take my hand I’ll guide you there The soil of a man’s heart is stonier The old Indian burial ground Haunted by ancient ghosts You can hear its power calling you It’s what you should fear the most A small, quiet town To start you life anew A dark and cursed place That slowly feeds on you Be sure to tell your children Where to bury their pets Because at the end of the day There’s no escape from death |
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3. | Mists of Doom | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
Beyond the vast horizon A battlefield of old Where million bodies slumber Lifeless and cold In this place of dying Unholy armies fell A million screaming souls Taken down to hell Death was seen in these parts Face under a black veil There’s no one left alive To tell their gruesome tale Behold The tomb The final resting place The mists Of doom Where dead heroes wait Behold The tomb The final resting place The mists Of doom Miserable fate Meadows drowned in silence Not a single sound Endless piles of corpses Laying on the ground Behold The tomb The final resting place The mists Of doom Where dead heroes wait Behold The tomb The final resting place The mists Of doom Miserable fate Darkness now approaches The sun will vanish soon Take my hand and follow me Into the mists of doom Mists of doom Eternity is waiting For your foolish soul The demons want to take you Take you down below In this place of dying No one will hear you cry The dead tell no secrets The dead tell no lies The dead tell no lies |
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4. | Death Mask | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
I’m the perfect monster Hiding in plain sight Can’t tell by my smile But murder’s my delight I’m the one who listens When you are in need Waiting for my chance To see you bleed I’m wearing this mask To hide my murderous lust Once it is revealed I will make you squeal I was born To cause pain To take lives Over and over again I was born A deadly force A bad apple Worst of the worst I’m the perfect stranger You meet every night Charming on the surface An animal inside I’m the one who ventures Into your very soul Yes, I want to taste it Yes, I want it all I’m wearing this mask To hide my murderous lust Once it is revealed I will make you squeal I was born To cause pain To take lives Over and over again I was born A deadly force A bad apple Worst of the worst |
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5. | The Wax Nightmare | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
Beyond the backwoods A house painted red A place of torture A place for the dead For the dead Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds Mercy for few Entrapment for all Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds With these hands The nightmare unfolds Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds Their very lives In his control Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds Funeral effigies Stories never told In this house of evil There’s no decay (There’s no decay) Trapped in their bodies The silent pray In this house of evil The sculptures weep (The sculptures weep) Bound for eternity In permanent sleep x3 Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds Mercy for few Entrapment for all Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds With these hands The nightmare unfolds Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds Their very lives In his control Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds Funeral effigies Stories never told Behold the wax nightmare |
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6. | Tub of Toxic Waste | 01:20 | Show lyrics |
Sitting alone inside the house Ideas flow through my rotten brain Some would call me a visionary Other would say that I’m insane Got a big ol’ tub that needs to be filled And I got the perfect stuff Been stealing hazardous substances Oh, I just hope I have enough The plan is really simple I just need a volunteer I think he’ll thank me for what I’ve done Once he sees himself in the mirror You might think I’m psychotic But I’ll be laughing in your face Cause the one thing I know that you don’t have Is a tub... full of toxic waste I’ll build my mutant army Slowly, one by one Infinite number of limbs To crush enemy skulls But you gotta start somewhere To create a master race Here’s to new beginnings A tub of toxic waste Tub of toxic, tub of toxic waste |
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7. | Churchburner Girl | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
I met her at the cemetary She was dressed like a horror queen A leather jacket and a pierced lip With a serial killer grin I knew right there she was the one A mistress straight from hell It took me a while until I noticed The faint, familiar smell Gasoline, the girl of my dreams A lighter in her hand She said it’s to make those damn Chistians Fucking understand She lights up my world My churchburner girl She lights up my world (lights up my world) My churchburner girl A little girl with matches The devil’s bastard child The way she burns those churches, man It makes my heart go wild Gasoline, the girl of my dreams A lighter in her hand She said it’s to make those damn Chistians Fucking understand Satan’s spawn, my very own Piromaniac beast She’s got those firestarter eyes That I just can’t resist She lights up my world My churchburner girl She burns them so good! |
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8. | Gut Bucket | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
Gut bucket, that’s what you are The reason why they lower the bar Gut bucket is all you can be A worthless pile of misery Gut bucket, all of your life Why not end it with my knife? Gut bucket, what’s the use? Just use a hangman’s noose I know your every sin Your every flaw There’s no redemption left For you at all You may have fooled the others But you won’t fool me I’ve seen the petty, mindless, pointless Piece of shit that you can be And I’ll always despise you You are nothing to me You’re like a wounded animal That should be put down So slit your wrists with a rusted blade And just fall lifeless to the ground And I’ll always despise you You are nothing to me I’ll always despise you You are nothing to me Gut bucket, that’s what you are The reason why they lower the bar Gut bucket is all you can be A worthless pile of misery Gut bucket, all of your life Why not end it with my knife? Gut bucket, what’s the use? You’d look better in a hangman’s noose Gut bucket, a sight for sore eyes Destination: suicide Gut bucket, a waste of sperm You belong in the ground with the worms Gut bucket, get out of my face You’re nothing but a fucking disgrace Gut bucket, bottom of the shelf Gut bucket, just kill yourself Worthless, useless, no reason to live Mild amusement is all that you give But play time is over and soon you will learn What I means to burn |
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9. | Up in the Bell Tower | 03:14 | Show lyrics |
A foul stench Within these walls A foul heart Poisoned and cold The lights are shining brightly To keep it at bay It roams among the shadows And slumbers by day A foul thing More beast than man A foul secret Too grim to understand A foul beauty Forever entombed A foul future The prophecy of doom The lights are shining brightly To keep it at bay It roams among the shadows And slumbers by day Up in the bell tower The creature with a bat’s face Up in the bell tower Always hungry for your flesh Up in the bell tower Imprisoned for so many years Up in the bell tower The embodiment of your fears |
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10. | Gather by the Grave | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
Darkness upon us The hour comes When all the spirits Appear as one The clouds have vanished The moon is red On this unholy night We’ll wake the dead No sins to cleanse No souls to save Tonight we gather By the grave It’s how we thank Him For what he gave Tonight we gather By the grave Gather by the grave Gather by the grave Gather by the grave Gather by the grave Raise the ceremonial knife And spill the holy blood We offer you this sacrifice To raise flesh from mud We’re the chosen minions Apostoles of the damned Worshippers of Satan In league with Him we stand This world Enslaved We gather by the grave This world Enslaved … by the grave |
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28:37 |
Guts, Graves and Blasphemy
Members | |
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Band members | |
Gusion’s Drone | Bass |
Leviathan’s Punch | Drums |
Raum’s Chord | Guitars |
King of Nothing | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Haldor Grunberg | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Guts Graves and Blasphemy | 01:50 | |
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2. | Gimme Yer Blood | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
A hatchet a scythe, a dull, rusted knife You get to decide your own fate A stab in the neck or a nail in your eye Gee, doesn’t it sound great? I wish I could tell you it’ll be over soon But I’m sure that I’ll take my sweet time So bite on your tongue ’cause it’s gonna be a while I’ll take what’s rightfully mine Blood Gimme yer blood I want yer blood Gimme that sweet fucking nectar Yer blood Gimme yer blood I want yer blood Gimme that sweet fucking nectar Right now! Gimme yer blood I want yer blood Gimme that sweet fucking nectar Yer blood Gimme yer blood I want yer blood Gimme... cuz I need it I need it I need it I need it fucking now! A hatchet, a scythe, a dull, rusted knife Fuck it, I’m using them all I just can’t control this urging sensation As the liquid drips on the floor No mercy left in me Red is all I see The blood thirst reached its peak I’ll make you fucking bleed Gimme yer blood I want yer blood I’ll fucking cut you to pieces |
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3. | Drag You to Hell | 03:38 | Show lyrics |
A world in darkness A starless sky This truly is the devil’s night Your hands are shaking As she sings her song The demon creature from beyond She knows no mercy She knows only pain Tonight she’ll feast again Summoned by a witch All she wants is you And there is nothing you can do You can’t escape her She’ll rip out your guts You can’t escape her She will make you rot You can’t escape her Prepare to be her slave The time approaches Now you dig your grave This horror you know all too well (She will) Drag you to hell You can’t escape her She’ll rip out your guts You can’t escape her She will make you rot You can’t escape her You’re already her slave The time has come Now lay inside your grave This horror you know all too well (She will) Drag you to hell Drag you to hell Drag you to hell To hell! This horror you know all too well (She will) Drag you to hell Drag you to hell Drag you to hell To hell! |
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4. | Satan’s Whore | 02:35 | Show lyrics |
Satan’s whore You are the mistress that I adore You little Satan’s whore When I’m around you I Lose control My darling Satan’s whore Your black heart rotten To the core My precious Satan’s whore I never felt like This before My darling bitch Satan’s whore You are the mistress that I adore You little Satan’s whore When I’m around you I Lose control My darling Satan’s whore I can’t stand it Anymore My precious Satan’s whore Your sweet kiss will Doom us all Forever we shall weep Sweet Satan’s whore! |
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5. | Gravemaker | 03:38 | Show lyrics |
I know that I’m a monster A repulsive, hideous freak I should be able to control my urges Too bad I’m so fucking weak It’s just that every time I see them Me heart races, my blood boils I raise a cup filled with vomit Here’s to my sweet, dead toys Call me gravemaker Putrid soultaker Call me gravemaker Grim undertaker, all right! Oh look, a fresh delivery My morbid delicacies I reach out for a curious touch Might even steal a little kiss The angels of mercy look upon me With their concrete stare They know very well that these dead bodies Ain’t going anywhere Call me gravemaker Putrid soultaker Call me gravemaker Grim undertaker, all right! Put more wood into the fire You know that the time is right Why the fuck should we want to be human When we can be children of the night |
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6. | Murder Beach | 03:20 | Show lyrics |
Welcome my friends I’m glad you made it here Sit by the fire And grab yourself a beer It’s time to party The tension grows You just kick back And enjoy me show The main attraction Will be joining us soon Let us all gather Under the blood red moon Oh here she comes So terrified and pale I think she knows Her soul shall not prevail Oh no! The kiss Of death She cries She begs We are the creatures That dwell deep in the seas But like all mammals We also have our needs A bloody sacrifice It’s all we crave Then we shall return To our watery grave To our grave! We are the creatures We are the beasts Come on and witness The unholy feast The scripture of Satan That’s what we teach Right here... on Murder Beach On Murder Beach! |
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7. | In the Devil’s Name | 02:55 | Show lyrics |
This night Is ours I’ll quench my thirst Your neck My knife The blood, it squirts I’ll invert the cross And drown it in your blood Even though I can smell your fear I know it’s what you want Your black cloak will not protect you Your black cloak will bring you death Your white choker will squander your trust And write your requiem Six hundred sixty six Feet under ground I keep The coffin in which I laid Your decaying flesh Decaying flesh... |
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8. | Night of the Satanic Werewolves | 04:46 | Show lyrics |
Praise Satan! On nights when the moon is full We’re on the prowl Hear us roam through the dark, deep woods Hear us moan and growl In the shadows is where you will find us Lucifer’s our guide The blood ntual is near completion Better run and hide When you hear the howling at night Remember to stay in the light The forest is ours for the taking There’s no use to put up a fight In the air we can smell your fear You can sense that the end is near Our claws will soon reach your throat And cut it from ear to ear The bad moon is already upon us Bodies pile up fast The pentagram is covered with entrails As we bathe in our lust Board up the doors, board up the windows Don’t let us come in A silver bullet will leave you helpless Against our mortal sin When you hear the howling at night Remember to stay in the light The forest is ours for the taking There’s no use to put up a fight In the air we can smell your fear You can sense that the end is near Our claws will soon reach your throat And cut it from ear to ear Another night full of blood and gore Annihilating all, both rich and poor We kill to live and we live to kill This is how we honor the Devil’s deal Another night full of endless screams We piss on your hopes and we rape your dreams Although I’ll eat whoever I can I d rather taste the meal of a clergyman Meat of a clergyman Meat of a clergyman Meat of a clergyman I’d rather taste the meat of a clergyman |
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9. | Scarecrow Fields | 05:02 | Show lyrics |
The haunting wind carries a tale Of places far away Of wretched grounds called Scarecrow Fields Where death has her domain An ancient land This cursed soil Evil lives among the corn A severed limb A frightened child Evil is now reborn A fallen priest Engulfed by flames A promise made of sin A heap of flesh A silent scream Behold as the crucifixion... begins Beware all those Who enter this realm Look out for a murder of crows They sit quietly On strung up bodies Pecking on fresh bones Throughout the years No one lifted the curse And now a deep voice calls There’s only one Lord On Scarecrow Fields He Who Walks Behind The Rows Walks Behind The Rows Walks Behind The Rows Walks Behind The Rows There’s only one One Lord on Scarecrow Fields There’s only one Lord on Scarecrow Fields The haunting wind carries a tale Of places far away Of wretched grounds called Scarecrow Fields Where death... has her domain |
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30:31 |
Guts, Graves and Blasphemy
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Gusion’s Drone | Bass |
Leviathan’s Punch | Drums |
Raum’s Chord | Guitars |
King of Nothing | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Haldor Grunberg | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Guts Graves and Blasphemy | 01:50 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Gimme Yer Blood | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
A hatchet a scythe, a dull, rusted knife You get to decide your own fate A stab in the neck or a nail in your eye Gee, doesn’t it sound great? I wish I could tell you it’ll be over soon But I’m sure that I’ll take my sweet time So bite on your tongue ’cause it’s gonna be a while I’ll take what’s rightfully mine Blood Gimme yer blood I want yer blood Gimme that sweet fucking nectar Yer blood Gimme yer blood I want yer blood Gimme that sweet fucking nectar Right now! Gimme yer blood I want yer blood Gimme that sweet fucking nectar Yer blood Gimme yer blood I want yer blood Gimme... cuz I need it I need it I need it I need it fucking now! A hatchet, a scythe, a dull, rusted knife Fuck it, I’m using them all I just can’t control this urging sensation As the liquid drips on the floor No mercy left in me Red is all I see The blood thirst reached its peak I’ll make you fucking bleed Gimme yer blood I want yer blood I’ll fucking cut you to pieces |
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3. | Drag You to Hell | 03:38 | Show lyrics |
A world in darkness A starless sky This truly is the devil’s night Your hands are shaking As she sings her song The demon creature from beyond She knows no mercy She knows only pain Tonight she’ll feast again Summoned by a witch All she wants is you And there is nothing you can do You can’t escape her She’ll rip out your guts You can’t escape her She will make you rot You can’t escape her Prepare to be her slave The time approaches Now you dig your grave This horror you know all too well (She will) Drag you to hell You can’t escape her She’ll rip out your guts You can’t escape her She will make you rot You can’t escape her You’re already her slave The time has come Now lay inside your grave This horror you know all too well (She will) Drag you to hell Drag you to hell Drag you to hell To hell! This horror you know all too well (She will) Drag you to hell Drag you to hell Drag you to hell To hell! |
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4. | Satan’s Whore | 02:35 | Show lyrics |
Satan’s whore You are the mistress that I adore You little Satan’s whore When I’m around you I Lose control My darling Satan’s whore Your black heart rotten To the core My precious Satan’s whore I never felt like This before My darling bitch Satan’s whore You are the mistress that I adore You little Satan’s whore When I’m around you I Lose control My darling Satan’s whore I can’t stand it Anymore My precious Satan’s whore Your sweet kiss will Doom us all Forever we shall weep Sweet Satan’s whore! |
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5. | Gravemaker | 03:38 | Show lyrics |
I know that I’m a monster A repulsive, hideous freak I should be able to control my urges Too bad I’m so fucking weak It’s just that every time I see them Me heart races, my blood boils I raise a cup filled with vomit Here’s to my sweet, dead toys Call me gravemaker Putrid soultaker Call me gravemaker Grim undertaker, all right! Oh look, a fresh delivery My morbid delicacies I reach out for a curious touch Might even steal a little kiss The angels of mercy look upon me With their concrete stare They know very well that these dead bodies Ain’t going anywhere Call me gravemaker Putrid soultaker Call me gravemaker Grim undertaker, all right! Put more wood into the fire You know that the time is right Why the fuck should we want to be human When we can be children of the night |
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Side B | |||
6. | Murder Beach | 03:20 | Show lyrics |
Welcome my friends I’m glad you made it here Sit by the fire And grab yourself a beer It’s time to party The tension grows You just kick back And enjoy me show The main attraction Will be joining us soon Let us all gather Under the blood red moon Oh here she comes So terrified and pale I think she knows Her soul shall not prevail Oh no! The kiss Of death She cries She begs We are the creatures That dwell deep in the seas But like all mammals We also have our needs A bloody sacrifice It’s all we crave Then we shall return To our watery grave To our grave! We are the creatures We are the beasts Come on and witness The unholy feast The scripture of Satan That’s what we teach Right here... on Murder Beach On Murder Beach! |
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7. | In the Devil’s Name | 02:55 | Show lyrics |
This night Is ours I’ll quench my thirst Your neck My knife The blood, it squirts I’ll invert the cross And drown it in your blood Even though I can smell your fear I know it’s what you want Your black cloak will not protect you Your black cloak will bring you death Your white choker will squander your trust And write your requiem Six hundred sixty six Feet under ground I keep The coffin in which I laid Your decaying flesh Decaying flesh... |
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8. | Night of the Satanic Werewolves | 04:46 | Show lyrics |
Praise Satan! On nights when the moon is full We’re on the prowl Hear us roam through the dark, deep woods Hear us moan and growl In the shadows is where you will find us Lucifer’s our guide The blood ntual is near completion Better run and hide When you hear the howling at night Remember to stay in the light The forest is ours for the taking There’s no use to put up a fight In the air we can smell your fear You can sense that the end is near Our claws will soon reach your throat And cut it from ear to ear The bad moon is already upon us Bodies pile up fast The pentagram is covered with entrails As we bathe in our lust Board up the doors, board up the windows Don’t let us come in A silver bullet will leave you helpless Against our mortal sin When you hear the howling at night Remember to stay in the light The forest is ours for the taking There’s no use to put up a fight In the air we can smell your fear You can sense that the end is near Our claws will soon reach your throat And cut it from ear to ear Another night full of blood and gore Annihilating all, both rich and poor We kill to live and we live to kill This is how we honor the Devil’s deal Another night full of endless screams We piss on your hopes and we rape your dreams Although I’ll eat whoever I can I d rather taste the meal of a clergyman Meat of a clergyman Meat of a clergyman Meat of a clergyman I’d rather taste the meat of a clergyman |
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9. | Scarecrow Fields | 05:02 | Show lyrics |
The haunting wind carries a tale Of places far away Of wretched grounds called Scarecrow Fields Where death has her domain An ancient land This cursed soil Evil lives among the corn A severed limb A frightened child Evil is now reborn A fallen priest Engulfed by flames A promise made of sin A heap of flesh A silent scream Behold as the crucifixion... begins Beware all those Who enter this realm Look out for a murder of crows They sit quietly On strung up bodies Pecking on fresh bones Throughout the years No one lifted the curse And now a deep voice calls There’s only one Lord On Scarecrow Fields He Who Walks Behind The Rows Walks Behind The Rows Walks Behind The Rows Walks Behind The Rows There’s only one One Lord on Scarecrow Fields There’s only one Lord on Scarecrow Fields The haunting wind carries a tale Of places far away Of wretched grounds called Scarecrow Fields Where death... has her domain |
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30:31 |
Cults, Crypts and Corpses
Members | |
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Gusion’s Drone | Bass |
Leviathan’s Punch | Drums |
Raum’s Chord | Guitars |
King of Nothing | Vocals |
Tracks | |||
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1. | We Dig | 02:32 | Show lyrics |
Beyond the cemetery gates An evil slumbers still We hear its voice deep from the ground We march against our will A look of madness in our eyes And shovels in our hands Possessed by ancient forces We have reached our bitter end All hail the putrid All hail the sick The master of torment Is up to old tricks All hail the putrid All hail the sick On this very night We dig! Deeper and deeper, there’s no turning back The thick cold ground is starting to crack The creature is finally freed from its prison Beware my children, the evil has risen The evil has risen The evil has risen Bleeding and helpless, gutted like pigs For all this time we were forced to dig The beast is loose and now it shall feed We unleashed the vile nocturnal breed |
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2. | Sometimes Dead Is Better | 02:10 | Show lyrics |
A small, quiet town To start your life anew Such a lovely place Its secrets known by few Be sure to warn your children To take care of their pets You see this winding road? This road brings only death Finding it is easy, trust me, you will see In time you won’t control your curiosity A place of good memories and eternal rest Devoted not for people, only for their pets Oh, it’s quite harmless, trust me, you will see Unless you want to venture deep beyond the trees There you’ll find damnation, a passageway to hell Hear my fair warning, protect your children well Sometimes dead is better Sometimes dead is better Sometimes dead is better (You must believe me) Sometimes dead is better Just take my hand I’ll guide you there The soil of a man’s heart is stonier The old Indian burial ground Haunted by ancient ghosts You can hear its power calling you It’s what you should fear the most A small, quiet town To start you life anew A dark and cursed place That slowly feeds on you Be sure to tell your children Where to bury their pets Because at the end of the day There’s no escape from death |
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3. | Mists of Doom | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
Beyond the vast horizon A battlefield of old Where million bodies slumber Lifeless and cold In this place of dying Unholy armies fell A million screaming souls Taken down to hell Death was seen in these parts Face under a black veil There’s no one left alive To tell their gruesome tale Behold The tomb The final resting place The mists Of doom Where dead heroes wait Behold The tomb The final resting place The mists Of doom Miserable fate Meadows drowned in silence Not a single sound Endless piles of corpses Laying on the ground Behold The tomb The final resting place The mists Of doom Where dead heroes wait Behold The tomb The final resting place The mists Of doom Miserable fate Darkness now approaches The sun will vanish soon Take my hand and follow me Into the mists of doom Mists of doom Eternity is waiting For your foolish soul The demons want to take you Take you down below In this place of dying No one will hear you cry The dead tell no secrets The dead tell no lies The dead tell no lies |
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4. | Death Mask | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
I’m the perfect monster Hiding in plain sight Can’t tell by my smile But murder’s my delight I’m the one who listens When you are in need Waiting for my chance To see you bleed I’m wearing this mask To hide my murderous lust Once it is revealed I will make you squeal I was born To cause pain To take lives Over and over again I was born A deadly force A bad apple Worst of the worst I’m the perfect stranger You meet every night Charming on the surface An animal inside I’m the one who ventures Into your very soul Yes, I want to taste it Yes, I want it all I’m wearing this mask To hide my murderous lust Once it is revealed I will make you squeal I was born To cause pain To take lives Over and over again I was born A deadly force A bad apple Worst of the worst |
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5. | The Wax Nightmare | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
Beyond the backwoods A house painted red A place of torture A place for the dead For the dead Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds Mercy for few Entrapment for all Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds With these hands The nightmare unfolds Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds Their very lives In his control Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds Funeral effigies Stories never told In this house of evil There’s no decay (There’s no decay) Trapped in their bodies The silent pray In this house of evil The sculptures weep (The sculptures weep) Bound for eternity In permanent sleep x3 Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds Mercy for few Entrapment for all Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds With these hands The nightmare unfolds Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds Their very lives In his control Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds Funeral effigies Stories never told Behold the wax nightmare |
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6. | Tub of Toxic Waste | 01:20 | Show lyrics |
Sitting alone inside the house Ideas flow through my rotten brain Some would call me a visionary Other would say that I’m insane Got a big ol’ tub that needs to be filled And I got the perfect stuff Been stealing hazardous substances Oh, I just hope I have enough The plan is really simple I just need a volunteer I think he’ll thank me for what I’ve done Once he sees himself in the mirror You might think I’m psychotic But I’ll be laughing in your face Cause the one thing I know that you don’t have Is a tub... full of toxic waste I’ll build my mutant army Slowly, one by one Infinite number of limbs To crush enemy skulls But you gotta start somewhere To create a master race Here’s to new beginnings A tub of toxic waste Tub of toxic, tub of toxic waste |
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7. | Churchburner Girl | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
I met her at the cemetary She was dressed like a horror queen A leather jacket and a pierced lip With a serial killer grin I knew right there she was the one A mistress straight from hell It took me a while until I noticed The faint, familiar smell Gasoline, the girl of my dreams A lighter in her hand She said it’s to make those damn Chistians Fucking understand She lights up my world My churchburner girl She lights up my world (lights up my world) My churchburner girl A little girl with matches The devil’s bastard child The way she burns those churches, man It makes my heart go wild Gasoline, the girl of my dreams A lighter in her hand She said it’s to make those damn Chistians Fucking understand Satan’s spawn, my very own Piromaniac beast She’s got those firestarter eyes That I just can’t resist She lights up my world My churchburner girl She burns them so good! |
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8. | Gut Bucket | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
Gut bucket, that’s what you are The reason why they lower the bar Gut bucket is all you can be A worthless pile of misery Gut bucket, all of your life Why not end it with my knife? Gut bucket, what’s the use? Just use a hangman’s noose I know your every sin Your every flaw There’s no redemption left For you at all You may have fooled the others But you won’t fool me I’ve seen the petty, mindless, pointless Piece of shit that you can be And I’ll always despise you You are nothing to me You’re like a wounded animal That should be put down So slit your wrists with a rusted blade And just fall lifeless to the ground And I’ll always despise you You are nothing to me I’ll always despise you You are nothing to me Gut bucket, that’s what you are The reason why they lower the bar Gut bucket is all you can be A worthless pile of misery Gut bucket, all of your life Why not end it with my knife? Gut bucket, what’s the use? You’d look better in a hangman’s noose Gut bucket, a sight for sore eyes Destination: suicide Gut bucket, a waste of sperm You belong in the ground with the worms Gut bucket, get out of my face You’re nothing but a fucking disgrace Gut bucket, bottom of the shelf Gut bucket, just kill yourself Worthless, useless, no reason to live Mild amusement is all that you give But play time is over and soon you will learn What I means to burn |
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9. | Up in the Bell Tower | 03:14 | Show lyrics |
A foul stench Within these walls A foul heart Poisoned and cold The lights are shining brightly To keep it at bay It roams among the shadows And slumbers by day A foul thing More beast than man A foul secret Too grim to understand A foul beauty Forever entombed A foul future The prophecy of doom The lights are shining brightly To keep it at bay It roams among the shadows And slumbers by day Up in the bell tower The creature with a bat’s face Up in the bell tower Always hungry for your flesh Up in the bell tower Imprisoned for so many years Up in the bell tower The embodiment of your fears |
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10. | Gather by the Grave | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
Darkness upon us The hour comes When all the spirits Appear as one The clouds have vanished The moon is red On this unholy night We’ll wake the dead No sins to cleanse No souls to save Tonight we gather By the grave It’s how we thank Him For what he gave Tonight we gather By the grave Gather by the grave Gather by the grave Gather by the grave Gather by the grave Raise the ceremonial knife And spill the holy blood We offer you this sacrifice To raise flesh from mud We’re the chosen minions Apostoles of the damned Worshippers of Satan In league with Him we stand This world Enslaved We gather by the grave This world Enslaved … by the grave |
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28:37 |
Cults, Crypts and Corpses
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Gusion’s Drone | Bass |
Leviathan’s Punch | Drums |
Raum’s Chord | Guitars |
King of Nothing | Vocals |
Tracks | |||
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1. | We Dig | 02:32 | Show lyrics |
Beyond the cemetery gates An evil slumbers still We hear its voice deep from the ground We march against our will A look of madness in our eyes And shovels in our hands Possessed by ancient forces We have reached our bitter end All hail the putrid All hail the sick The master of torment Is up to old tricks All hail the putrid All hail the sick On this very night We dig! Deeper and deeper, there’s no turning back The thick cold ground is starting to crack The creature is finally freed from its prison Beware my children, the evil has risen The evil has risen The evil has risen Bleeding and helpless, gutted like pigs For all this time we were forced to dig The beast is loose and now it shall feed We unleashed the vile nocturnal breed |
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2. | Sometimes Dead Is Better | 02:10 | Show lyrics |
A small, quiet town To start your life anew Such a lovely place Its secrets known by few Be sure to warn your children To take care of their pets You see this winding road? This road brings only death Finding it is easy, trust me, you will see In time you won’t control your curiosity A place of good memories and eternal rest Devoted not for people, only for their pets Oh, it’s quite harmless, trust me, you will see Unless you want to venture deep beyond the trees There you’ll find damnation, a passageway to hell Hear my fair warning, protect your children well Sometimes dead is better Sometimes dead is better Sometimes dead is better (You must believe me) Sometimes dead is better Just take my hand I’ll guide you there The soil of a man’s heart is stonier The old Indian burial ground Haunted by ancient ghosts You can hear its power calling you It’s what you should fear the most A small, quiet town To start you life anew A dark and cursed place That slowly feeds on you Be sure to tell your children Where to bury their pets Because at the end of the day There’s no escape from death |
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3. | Mists of Doom | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
Beyond the vast horizon A battlefield of old Where million bodies slumber Lifeless and cold In this place of dying Unholy armies fell A million screaming souls Taken down to hell Death was seen in these parts Face under a black veil There’s no one left alive To tell their gruesome tale Behold The tomb The final resting place The mists Of doom Where dead heroes wait Behold The tomb The final resting place The mists Of doom Miserable fate Meadows drowned in silence Not a single sound Endless piles of corpses Laying on the ground Behold The tomb The final resting place The mists Of doom Where dead heroes wait Behold The tomb The final resting place The mists Of doom Miserable fate Darkness now approaches The sun will vanish soon Take my hand and follow me Into the mists of doom Mists of doom Eternity is waiting For your foolish soul The demons want to take you Take you down below In this place of dying No one will hear you cry The dead tell no secrets The dead tell no lies The dead tell no lies |
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4. | Death Mask | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
I’m the perfect monster Hiding in plain sight Can’t tell by my smile But murder’s my delight I’m the one who listens When you are in need Waiting for my chance To see you bleed I’m wearing this mask To hide my murderous lust Once it is revealed I will make you squeal I was born To cause pain To take lives Over and over again I was born A deadly force A bad apple Worst of the worst I’m the perfect stranger You meet every night Charming on the surface An animal inside I’m the one who ventures Into your very soul Yes, I want to taste it Yes, I want it all I’m wearing this mask To hide my murderous lust Once it is revealed I will make you squeal I was born To cause pain To take lives Over and over again I was born A deadly force A bad apple Worst of the worst |
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5. | The Wax Nightmare | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
Beyond the backwoods A house painted red A place of torture A place for the dead For the dead Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds Mercy for few Entrapment for all Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds With these hands The nightmare unfolds Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds Their very lives In his control Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds Funeral effigies Stories never told In this house of evil There’s no decay (There’s no decay) Trapped in their bodies The silent pray In this house of evil The sculptures weep (The sculptures weep) Bound for eternity In permanent sleep x3 Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds Mercy for few Entrapment for all Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds With these hands The nightmare unfolds Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds Their very lives In his control Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds Funeral effigies Stories never told Behold the wax nightmare |
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6. | Tub of Toxic Waste | 01:20 | Show lyrics |
Sitting alone inside the house Ideas flow through my rotten brain Some would call me a visionary Other would say that I’m insane Got a big ol’ tub that needs to be filled And I got the perfect stuff Been stealing hazardous substances Oh, I just hope I have enough The plan is really simple I just need a volunteer I think he’ll thank me for what I’ve done Once he sees himself in the mirror You might think I’m psychotic But I’ll be laughing in your face Cause the one thing I know that you don’t have Is a tub... full of toxic waste I’ll build my mutant army Slowly, one by one Infinite number of limbs To crush enemy skulls But you gotta start somewhere To create a master race Here’s to new beginnings A tub of toxic waste Tub of toxic, tub of toxic waste |
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7. | Churchburner Girl | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
I met her at the cemetary She was dressed like a horror queen A leather jacket and a pierced lip With a serial killer grin I knew right there she was the one A mistress straight from hell It took me a while until I noticed The faint, familiar smell Gasoline, the girl of my dreams A lighter in her hand She said it’s to make those damn Chistians Fucking understand She lights up my world My churchburner girl She lights up my world (lights up my world) My churchburner girl A little girl with matches The devil’s bastard child The way she burns those churches, man It makes my heart go wild Gasoline, the girl of my dreams A lighter in her hand She said it’s to make those damn Chistians Fucking understand Satan’s spawn, my very own Piromaniac beast She’s got those firestarter eyes That I just can’t resist She lights up my world My churchburner girl She burns them so good! |
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8. | Gut Bucket | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
Gut bucket, that’s what you are The reason why they lower the bar Gut bucket is all you can be A worthless pile of misery Gut bucket, all of your life Why not end it with my knife? Gut bucket, what’s the use? Just use a hangman’s noose I know your every sin Your every flaw There’s no redemption left For you at all You may have fooled the others But you won’t fool me I’ve seen the petty, mindless, pointless Piece of shit that you can be And I’ll always despise you You are nothing to me You’re like a wounded animal That should be put down So slit your wrists with a rusted blade And just fall lifeless to the ground And I’ll always despise you You are nothing to me I’ll always despise you You are nothing to me Gut bucket, that’s what you are The reason why they lower the bar Gut bucket is all you can be A worthless pile of misery Gut bucket, all of your life Why not end it with my knife? Gut bucket, what’s the use? You’d look better in a hangman’s noose Gut bucket, a sight for sore eyes Destination: suicide Gut bucket, a waste of sperm You belong in the ground with the worms Gut bucket, get out of my face You’re nothing but a fucking disgrace Gut bucket, bottom of the shelf Gut bucket, just kill yourself Worthless, useless, no reason to live Mild amusement is all that you give But play time is over and soon you will learn What I means to burn |
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9. | Up in the Bell Tower | 03:14 | Show lyrics |
A foul stench Within these walls A foul heart Poisoned and cold The lights are shining brightly To keep it at bay It roams among the shadows And slumbers by day A foul thing More beast than man A foul secret Too grim to understand A foul beauty Forever entombed A foul future The prophecy of doom The lights are shining brightly To keep it at bay It roams among the shadows And slumbers by day Up in the bell tower The creature with a bat’s face Up in the bell tower Always hungry for your flesh Up in the bell tower Imprisoned for so many years Up in the bell tower The embodiment of your fears |
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10. | Gather by the Grave | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
Darkness upon us The hour comes When all the spirits Appear as one The clouds have vanished The moon is red On this unholy night We’ll wake the dead No sins to cleanse No souls to save Tonight we gather By the grave It’s how we thank Him For what he gave Tonight we gather By the grave Gather by the grave Gather by the grave Gather by the grave Gather by the grave Raise the ceremonial knife And spill the holy blood We offer you this sacrifice To raise flesh from mud We’re the chosen minions Apostoles of the damned Worshippers of Satan In league with Him we stand This world Enslaved We gather by the grave This world Enslaved … by the grave |
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28:37 |
Cults, Crypts and Corpses
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Gusion’s Drone | Bass |
Leviathan’s Punch | Drums |
Raum’s Chord | Guitars |
King of Nothing | Vocals |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | We Dig | 02:32 | Show lyrics |
Beyond the cemetery gates An evil slumbers still We hear its voice deep from the ground We march against our will A look of madness in our eyes And shovels in our hands Possessed by ancient forces We have reached our bitter end All hail the putrid All hail the sick The master of torment Is up to old tricks All hail the putrid All hail the sick On this very night We dig! Deeper and deeper, there’s no turning back The thick cold ground is starting to crack The creature is finally freed from its prison Beware my children, the evil has risen The evil has risen The evil has risen Bleeding and helpless, gutted like pigs For all this time we were forced to dig The beast is loose and now it shall feed We unleashed the vile nocturnal breed |
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2. | Sometimes Dead Is Better | 02:10 | Show lyrics |
A small, quiet town To start your life anew Such a lovely place Its secrets known by few Be sure to warn your children To take care of their pets You see this winding road? This road brings only death Finding it is easy, trust me, you will see In time you won’t control your curiosity A place of good memories and eternal rest Devoted not for people, only for their pets Oh, it’s quite harmless, trust me, you will see Unless you want to venture deep beyond the trees There you’ll find damnation, a passageway to hell Hear my fair warning, protect your children well Sometimes dead is better Sometimes dead is better Sometimes dead is better (You must believe me) Sometimes dead is better Just take my hand I’ll guide you there The soil of a man’s heart is stonier The old Indian burial ground Haunted by ancient ghosts You can hear its power calling you It’s what you should fear the most A small, quiet town To start you life anew A dark and cursed place That slowly feeds on you Be sure to tell your children Where to bury their pets Because at the end of the day There’s no escape from death |
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3. | Mists of Doom | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
Beyond the vast horizon A battlefield of old Where million bodies slumber Lifeless and cold In this place of dying Unholy armies fell A million screaming souls Taken down to hell Death was seen in these parts Face under a black veil There’s no one left alive To tell their gruesome tale Behold The tomb The final resting place The mists Of doom Where dead heroes wait Behold The tomb The final resting place The mists Of doom Miserable fate Meadows drowned in silence Not a single sound Endless piles of corpses Laying on the ground Behold The tomb The final resting place The mists Of doom Where dead heroes wait Behold The tomb The final resting place The mists Of doom Miserable fate Darkness now approaches The sun will vanish soon Take my hand and follow me Into the mists of doom Mists of doom Eternity is waiting For your foolish soul The demons want to take you Take you down below In this place of dying No one will hear you cry The dead tell no secrets The dead tell no lies The dead tell no lies |
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4. | Death Mask | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
I’m the perfect monster Hiding in plain sight Can’t tell by my smile But murder’s my delight I’m the one who listens When you are in need Waiting for my chance To see you bleed I’m wearing this mask To hide my murderous lust Once it is revealed I will make you squeal I was born To cause pain To take lives Over and over again I was born A deadly force A bad apple Worst of the worst I’m the perfect stranger You meet every night Charming on the surface An animal inside I’m the one who ventures Into your very soul Yes, I want to taste it Yes, I want it all I’m wearing this mask To hide my murderous lust Once it is revealed I will make you squeal I was born To cause pain To take lives Over and over again I was born A deadly force A bad apple Worst of the worst |
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5. | The Wax Nightmare | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
Beyond the backwoods A house painted red A place of torture A place for the dead For the dead Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds Mercy for few Entrapment for all Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds With these hands The nightmare unfolds Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds Their very lives In his control Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds Funeral effigies Stories never told In this house of evil There’s no decay (There’s no decay) Trapped in their bodies The silent pray In this house of evil The sculptures weep (The sculptures weep) Bound for eternity In permanent sleep x3 Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds Mercy for few Entrapment for all Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds With these hands The nightmare unfolds Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds Their very lives In his control Stirring the beeswax Preparing the molds Funeral effigies Stories never told Behold the wax nightmare |
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Side B | |||
6. | Tub of Toxic Waste | 01:20 | Show lyrics |
Sitting alone inside the house Ideas flow through my rotten brain Some would call me a visionary Other would say that I’m insane Got a big ol’ tub that needs to be filled And I got the perfect stuff Been stealing hazardous substances Oh, I just hope I have enough The plan is really simple I just need a volunteer I think he’ll thank me for what I’ve done Once he sees himself in the mirror You might think I’m psychotic But I’ll be laughing in your face Cause the one thing I know that you don’t have Is a tub... full of toxic waste I’ll build my mutant army Slowly, one by one Infinite number of limbs To crush enemy skulls But you gotta start somewhere To create a master race Here’s to new beginnings A tub of toxic waste Tub of toxic, tub of toxic waste |
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7. | Churchburner Girl | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
I met her at the cemetary She was dressed like a horror queen A leather jacket and a pierced lip With a serial killer grin I knew right there she was the one A mistress straight from hell It took me a while until I noticed The faint, familiar smell Gasoline, the girl of my dreams A lighter in her hand She said it’s to make those damn Chistians Fucking understand She lights up my world My churchburner girl She lights up my world (lights up my world) My churchburner girl A little girl with matches The devil’s bastard child The way she burns those churches, man It makes my heart go wild Gasoline, the girl of my dreams A lighter in her hand She said it’s to make those damn Chistians Fucking understand Satan’s spawn, my very own Piromaniac beast She’s got those firestarter eyes That I just can’t resist She lights up my world My churchburner girl She burns them so good! |
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8. | Gut Bucket | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
Gut bucket, that’s what you are The reason why they lower the bar Gut bucket is all you can be A worthless pile of misery Gut bucket, all of your life Why not end it with my knife? Gut bucket, what’s the use? Just use a hangman’s noose I know your every sin Your every flaw There’s no redemption left For you at all You may have fooled the others But you won’t fool me I’ve seen the petty, mindless, pointless Piece of shit that you can be And I’ll always despise you You are nothing to me You’re like a wounded animal That should be put down So slit your wrists with a rusted blade And just fall lifeless to the ground And I’ll always despise you You are nothing to me I’ll always despise you You are nothing to me Gut bucket, that’s what you are The reason why they lower the bar Gut bucket is all you can be A worthless pile of misery Gut bucket, all of your life Why not end it with my knife? Gut bucket, what’s the use? You’d look better in a hangman’s noose Gut bucket, a sight for sore eyes Destination: suicide Gut bucket, a waste of sperm You belong in the ground with the worms Gut bucket, get out of my face You’re nothing but a fucking disgrace Gut bucket, bottom of the shelf Gut bucket, just kill yourself Worthless, useless, no reason to live Mild amusement is all that you give But play time is over and soon you will learn What I means to burn |
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9. | Up in the Bell Tower | 03:14 | Show lyrics |
A foul stench Within these walls A foul heart Poisoned and cold The lights are shining brightly To keep it at bay It roams among the shadows And slumbers by day A foul thing More beast than man A foul secret Too grim to understand A foul beauty Forever entombed A foul future The prophecy of doom The lights are shining brightly To keep it at bay It roams among the shadows And slumbers by day Up in the bell tower The creature with a bat’s face Up in the bell tower Always hungry for your flesh Up in the bell tower Imprisoned for so many years Up in the bell tower The embodiment of your fears |
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10. | Gather by the Grave | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
Darkness upon us The hour comes When all the spirits Appear as one The clouds have vanished The moon is red On this unholy night We’ll wake the dead No sins to cleanse No souls to save Tonight we gather By the grave It’s how we thank Him For what he gave Tonight we gather By the grave Gather by the grave Gather by the grave Gather by the grave Gather by the grave Raise the ceremonial knife And spill the holy blood We offer you this sacrifice To raise flesh from mud We’re the chosen minions Apostoles of the damned Worshippers of Satan In league with Him we stand This world Enslaved We gather by the grave This world Enslaved … by the grave |
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