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Mistwalker
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Greg R. Sweetapple | All instruments, Vocals |
Member(bands): Gamma Knife, Glacier Frost, Impaled upon the Mountains, Lucifairy, Sarcophagon, Greg R. Sweetapple, Ratpiss, The Dead One B.C., Fog Lake (live), Helldawn | |
Erin | Bass |
Member(bands): Ratpiss, Helldawn, No Way Out |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Under the Fallen Sky | Full-length | 2013 | Show album |
2 | The Silence of Soil | Full-length | 2013 | Show album |
3 | Graveworks | EP | 2014 | Show album |
4 | Dualities of Separated Horizons | Split | 2014 | Show album |
5 | Christians Stole My Pagan Traditions | EP | 2014 | Show album |
6 | Innermost Macabre | Full-length | 2015 | Show album |
7 | Sullen Throes | Split | 2015 | Show album |
8 | Record Agony | Full-length | 2015 | Show album |
9 | Of Pumpkins and Pinecones | EP | 2015 | Show album |
10 | Wintertime Sadness | EP | 2016 | Show album |
11 | Strix Pantheon | Full-length | 2016 | Show album |
12 | Unearthed Relics | Compilation | 2016 | Show album |
13 | True Newfoundland Black Metal | Single | 2016 | Show album |
14 | Necrotic Passion | Full-length | 2016 | Show album |
15 | Samhain Unwavering | EP | 2016 | Show album |
16 | Come All for the Candlemass | EP | 2016 | Show album |
17 | Alexander Bay | Full-length | 2017 | Show album |
18 | Wolf | Demo | 2017 | Show album |
19 | Below Crushing Blackness | Split | 2017 | Show album |
20 | Mist Lake | Split | 2017 | Show album |
21 | Terra Nova | Full-length | 2018 | Show album |
22 | Live @ Distortion // 6-9-2017 | Live album | 2018 | Show album |
23 | Season’s Bleedings | EP | 2018 | Show album |
24 | N.W.O.N.F.L.D.B.H.M. | EP | 2019 | Show album |
25 | Our Old Haunts | Single | 2020 | Show album |
26 | Medicine Road | Single | 2020 | Show album |
Under the Fallen Sky
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Greg R. Sweetapple | All instruments, Vocals |
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1. | Waning Constellations | 02:26 | |
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2. | Frostjaw | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Frostjaw Abominable creature A horror of horrors A beast dragged up from the depths of the night The raggedy cranium Wearing rusted titanium Alloy adorned with the crosses of paganism What a horrible sight to see With the eyes of a devil that has come to take me What a wicked and hateful disease That infects its mind and body with the dead and deceased Abominable creature A horror of horrors A beast dragged up from the depths of the night The raggedy cranium Wearing rusted titanium Alloy adorned with the crosses of paganism What a horrible sight to see With the eyes of a devil that has come to take me What a wicked and hateful disease That infects its mind and body with the dead and deceased What a horrible sight to see With the eyes of a devil that has come to take me What a wicked and hateful disease That infects its mind and body with the dead and deceased Frostjaw Frostjaw Frostjaw Frostjaw What a horrible sight to see With the eyes of a devil that has come to take me What a wicked and hateful disease That infects its mind and body with the dead and deceased What a horrible sight to see With the eyes of a devil that has come to take me What a wicked and hateful disease That infects its mind and body with the dead and deceased. |
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3. | Frigid Lacerations | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
I am lost in the dead zone The wretched cold strikes at my face Causing the scars of never Frigid lacerations, adorning my tired husk Bloodied eyes Coldish tails Whipping fervently Cat o nine tails Of frozen water Bloodied eyes Coldish tails Whipping fervently Cat o nine tails Of frozen water The frozen soil, the frozen soul I enter into my own world The entirety of my lost road Open the gate I walk to death’s colliding arms Stuck in the fire The burning frostbite all over my skin. |
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4. | Sourfog | 08:11 | Show lyrics |
Walking lightly in the fog The taste so bitter on my tongue No road in front of me No hands beneath my wrists Where has it all gone? Swallowed by this sheet In a realm of nothingness Where only I dwell in sorrow Walking lightly in the fog The taste so bitter on my tongue No road in front of me No hands beneath my wrists Where has it all gone? Swallowed by this sheet In a realm of nothingness Where only I dwell in sorrow I cannot see I cannot feel The world around me feels so empty I cannot hear I cannot be There is nothing around me I cannot see I cannot feel The world around me feels so empty I cannot hear I cannot be There is nothing around me Encapsulated in this sour fog. |
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5. | Hollow Earth | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
Sphere of green Sphere of blue Son and mother, both External life Internal death Life after death No such thing Why exist? Not for it The lake of fire Devouring sinners The frozen final circle Satan’s clamping jaws Reeling in agony Beneath soil Of this hollow Earth? Of this rotten Earth? Neither matters Neither matters. |
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6. | The Damp Forest | 03:28 | Show lyrics |
When the empty shell of a life now lost Timbers to the earth in a shattering cataclysm Is the vapor pierced with a cry of death Or do the branches fall on senses of the deaf? When the limbs are drenched in the dew of dawn And buds and acorns wreak scents of ages past Does the common man transcend the instinct Or will he set a fire within the beating heart of life? The damp forest cries in anguish Waves of red lash at the branches Dunes of august lacerate the bark Machine of man reaps doom in its wake An ocean upon land Giver of life to the children Burned at the stake By those who it helped raise. |
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7. | Tempest of Locusts | 04:49 | Show lyrics |
The hammer of God The hammer of Satan Smash together in a vehement clash Rebound of metal Resounding throughout the universe The hammer of God The hammer of Satan Smash together in a vehement clash Rebound of metal Resounding throughout the universe Forged from the fire of holy, unholy war The one swarm to be remembered forever Forged from the fire of holy, unholy war The Tempest Of Locusts has arrived The hammer of God The hammer of Satan Smash together in a vehement clash Rebound of metal Resounding throughout the universe Forged from the fire of holy, unholy war The one swarm to be remembered forever Forged from the fire of holy, unholy war The Tempest Of Locusts has arrived Forged from the fire of holy, unholy war The one swarm to be remembered forever Forged from the fire of holy, unholy war The Tempest Of Locusts has arrived. |
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8. | Walking the Coldness | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
As I walk through the dense cold I feel the heat of a thousand suns It burns my flesh down to the bone This is how I know my life is done Walking the coldness The perpetual task Walking the coldness The die is cast At the dawn of every single day I must endure the harshness of ice Trudge through the pale ground Survive that single shade of white Walking the coldness The perpetual task Walking the coldness The die is cast My destination is in my sight As I struggle against the afterlife Death’s fingers claw at my back I’m nearly done when I fade to black Walking the coldness The perpetual task Walking the coldness The die is cast. |
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9. | Spiders in the Soul | 04:37 | Show lyrics |
Spiders in the soul Crawling spindly Spinnerets The tangled web they weave Legs so furious Creeping in the black Crawling their way back Venomous fluid Injects into my bloodstream Arachnophobia again Arachnid pest Pestilence past Find my soul And wretch them cast Arachnid pest Pestilence past Find my soul And wretch them cast Scorpions might Stabbing endless my chest My arthropodic coffin Rotten wood so black The noir right of life The pinching, the poking Eternal anguish I must escape this prison Claw at the cover Burst my way out. |
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10. | The Owl’s Crow | 07:37 | Show lyrics |
Midnight The hour is early The full moon caresses the sky In a painful blinding symmetry It is beautiful One in the night The hour is early The full moon transcribes westward Path leading to the horizons It is beautiful Two in the night The hour is early The full moon embarks on the journey Clinging to the cliffs of the black It is beautiful Three in the night The hour is median The full moon has disengaged its home Falling fast from its perfect location It is beautiful Four in the night The hour is median The full moon falls crashing down Rocketing towards the shade of the west It is beautiful Five in the night The hour grows late The owl’s crow grows restless As the moon begins to fade from existence It is beautiful Six in the night The hour grows late The owl’s crow wanes in the void The moonlight fails us below It is beautiful Seven AM The hour is gone And the owl’s crow has vanished Never to be seen again Tears adorn my sorrowful eyes I endure the daylight once again. |
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11. | Gaia Watercolor | 02:49 | Show lyrics |
Where sky, land and water embrace as old friends The crystalline shimmering of a surface left unbroken The thickening green rolling ‘cross the landscape The upward beyond glistening in waning brightness Collapsing together in an amalgam of natural splendor Greens and blues and grays and whites Nature’s canvas which she designs her masterpiece upon Wiping the floor with an infinite viridian Decorating the ceiling with swirls of gray above Staining the land with the blood of Mother Earth The bloodied path of a season long gone A road of destruction in the wake of scarlet death The prolonged agony of a repeated funeral procession As life fades from our eyes, replaced by the frost Permafrost and sheets of necrotic pale drench the canvas Limbs brittle and dry crumble around snowscapes Remnants of an era passed by ages ago The land has died once again The land has died once again The land has died once again The land has died once again The land has died once again. |
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12. | Crooked Forest | 10:48 | Show lyrics |
Beneath the limbs of the crooked forest In the nightside eclipse of the shadowed trees Frostbitten in the dead cold of the midwinter My soul yearns for a return to the history Under broken branches The shadows dance Gnarled in the moonlight Frozen in the cold of time Shadows dance, gnarled in the moonlight Blackened shades upon the glistening blue ice The floor of the forest is sprinkled with mist Sparkling eternally in the glory of the white sphere Under broken branches The shadows dance Gnarled in the moonlight Frozen in the cold of time I live no life I die no death Locked in stasis Within my ashen tomb Landscape so white Where I dwell Choosing this path No regret for the fall With steady hands I trudge through the snowfall Foot before foot, embracing the wintery solitude Savoring every step that crunches through the permafrost The crushing on snowflakes beneath my mighty heel Under broken branches The shadows dance Gnarled in the moonlight Frozen in the cold of time They say things lurk in the crooked forest Nameless things, horrible things I pray to whatever gods I shall worship that we meet For I fear that these things may be me Under broken branches The shadows dance Gnarled in the moonlight Frozen in the cold of time Under broken branches The shadows dance Gnarled in the moonlight Frozen in the cold of time. |
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The Silence of Soil
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Greg R. Sweetapple | All instruments, Vocals |
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1. | Imploded Stars | 04:14 | |
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2. | I Am Corpse | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
My soul has not been spared It’s been ripped out and crushed into the ground I thought for months that death was over But now I find that it’s coming back to haunt me When I see through the hazy trees I gaze upon my tombstone erected tall A cemented place for my being A monument to all sins, both yours and mine I tried to fight what I couldn’t see But now that my vision is clear I watch my own defeat Felled to the floor in a blinding vitriol The result of only seconds of confrontation I am corpse Living walking death I am corpse A breathing husk of my former self I am corpse How could I see the light? I am corpse When an eclipse continues to shade me My skull aches with thoughts of lies Thoughts of betrayal, the knife seeping through my back No matter what I do to stave it I find I’m always crucified in the end So leave my body be I’ll project from this world into another And my cadaver shall walk the earth To remind them all of what I fucking suffered I am corpse Living walking death I am corpse A breathing husk of my former self I am corpse How could I see the light? I am corpse When an eclipse continues to shade me I am corpse All that remains of me I am corpse A statue of my thoughts I am corpse You’ll see me walking I am corpse Shrouded in the mists of time Purgatory Purgatory Purgatory Purgatory This is solitary confinement Imagine the body striding through the fog Aimless in its destination Only walking as a dead reminder Is it myself or is it not? A double-sided mirror for my interior I know not the answer So tell me, how would you destroy me?. |
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3. | The Ghost of My Cough | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
Exhale your own death from your lungs Once a vital source for creating life Now a sentence to the eternal grave In this world where we are but mice Obelisks tunnelling through the sky Holes torn in the sphere of our minds Fires burn within our eyes As we fall and leave broken bodies behind] The empty lives of ones we called gods Bent on nothing but a profit margin Is this the price we pay for another price? A profit for a prophet with a doomsday device I give no forgiveness to you who grind the thought That we obey you while our black blood is drying up I will not stand here and let you preach your creed Before this madness ends it’s us who’ll make you bleed You make us choke and gasp for air Just to get one last breath so that we might live You’ve wrought nothing but despair Now death is all that I’ve got left to give Revolution Revolution Revolution Revolution It is worth dying for if I could strike you down Burn all you stand for, watch your idea drown For if this occurs then bet that I’ll be back A life for a life drenched in the earthen black You are the only ones who should not be kept alive You block our kind and all for which we strive We would be so much better off if you did not exist But no matter what we do you continue to persist I swear to the universe that for as long as I’m not dead You all will wish that you were instead And then even after I have perished I’ll haunt your palaces and raze all that your cherish I’ll follow you into the farthest reaches of the Earth Incorporeal and destined for rebirth Climb to the mountain top that I might push you off I’ll haunt you day and night as the ghost of my cough. |
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4. | Pagan Past | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
Nothing prepares us for life beyond the grave When our souls are sealed into a blackened box Descend into the soil Amidst a sea of black and veils of sorrow Praying for an ascension into the realm of clouds An escape from an eternity of cremation But what really happens when we cease to be? Are we judged by the grand designer? Or do we merely return to our earthly past? I can’t be forgiven I’m a damned soul Sister, do not pray for me I’m past the point of saving Brother, do not anoint me I know well the things I’ve done. |
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5. | Kill Devil | 04:52 | Show lyrics |
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6. | Our Lady of Perpetual Doom | 07:26 | Show lyrics |
A trio of war, of battle, of strife Giver of death and taker of life Three women and three crows The maiden, the mother and the crone The bloodstained angel watches us all To deliver us to glory after we fall Return to the halls of the dead Her arm in mine, shieldmaiden’s stead A trio of war, of battle, of strife Giver of death and taker of life Three women and three crows The maiden, the mother and the crone The bloodstained angel watches us all To deliver us to glory after we fall Return to the halls of the dead Her arm in mine, shieldmaiden’s stead The phantom queen flies sovereign above A spirit of black feathers watching below She waits for the fallen to take their leave So that she might be foretold to come A squadron of valkyries in her wake Singing laments and nocturnes for the lost When cold finality is at stake We who are crucified on the cross Freya weeps upon her golden throne For dead men slain in her name A circlet of raven’s down on her brow Rusts from her tears, fallen like rain ironically fortunate am I To gaze upon a goddess so stunning Pale skin of white and hair kissed by fire O to a glorious heaven I’m coming A trio of war, of battle, of strife Giver of death and taker of life Three women and three crows The maiden, the mother and the crone The bloodstained angel watches us all To deliver us to glory after we fall Return to the halls of the dead Her arm in mine, shieldmaiden’s stead A trio of war, of battle, of strife Giver of death and taker of life Three women and three crows The maiden, the mother and the crone The bloodstained angel watches us all To deliver us to glory after we fall Return to the halls of the dead Her arm in mine, shieldmaiden’s stead Sable wings of celestial angels Draped in white robes flowing freely Guarded by serpentine armor Before her I present myself kneeling If this is the afterlife that awaits me Then I would go with her to it Warrior woman, goddess of ice I trust that she could carry me through it To a blissful eternity Spent with her forever and ever Until Ragnarok and the ends of the Earth She is the guardian in the great endeavour Would it be wrong to claim that I love her? A mortal betrothed to a god of the frost? I am hers and she is mine Together in apocalyptic holocaust. |
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7. | Winter Saga I. - Before the Winter Comes | 06:53 | Show lyrics |
Before the winter comes Make peace with your gods For no hope lasts with men When the summer sets I feel the gusts of September’s wind It calls to me, to a fixture in my past Of the day that a season found me And left its mark upon my visions My kingdom cold is fast approaching I still remember my first view of vastness White fire swept clean the earth Leaving desolate the plains of this world A glacial reckoning of what’s to come Tree bark splits and crystals form beginning of a new chapter Turn the page to see what happens Archaic in an aftermath Before the start of autumnal collapse Batten down the hatches Prepare for a pale darkness O, winter is coming Mother Nature and Mother Earth conspire To end the infernal months And begin illustrious duration Glisten for me precious seasons You give freedom to my words On hands and knees I beg Release me from perpetual scorn Gazing upon grey skies Watchful for signs of life That clouds of dark split wide A rift for snowfall deep inside When the warmth begins to fade I feel pleasure in my knowledge That once the forest bleeds Old Man Winter shall rear his head The one eyed wanderer Two crows circling the sky Might spear Gungnir in hand Trudging through depths on land Gift from the heavens So majestic in your movement I call to thee Beseeched to an early arrival I was born as a son of the frost Destined as a prophet of cold A soothing shade of winter In a forest murdered by ice This is my path through life To impeach the genesis of spring Endure the harshness of heat And pray for my beloved’s return The drudkh of forests charred Burned by a cold sliver fire Still in woodlands, stillborn wood Born of ash in an ancient world Return to the cradle of life Zenith of a grandiose design Watch the stars as I become skyclad The progeny of pagan gods As much a son as I am a daughter Borne of the tempered water The temple of temperance A dedication to absence of progress Soaring ’cross the ageless sky Black ravens of a smouldering high Feathering falling of symbolic might A prophecy of what lies in sight A blanket of death precedes you The forest floor, a graveyard Before duality encompasses all Smothering all that was left behind Abandon all that you’ve ever known The compass points towards what north is shown A journey to my point of dawning Where the goddess birthed me, at the edge of a world Universal inheritance Weightless and drifting When the polar winds are blowing Where the solar winds are growing I watch lifeblood drain away Bathed in frost from a thawed domain Realm drenched in white, life withers away A legend of reborn immortality Stare into the reflecting pools But don’t step through A muted glistening, listening Close to the nocturne. |
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8. | Winter Saga II. - Midwintermoon | 07:24 | Show lyrics |
I bask in the glory Of the midnight moon Celestial body A heavenly sight Bring out my senses Bathed in moonbeams Awaken my blood To the calling of Your splendour I wander the forest Alone in solace Solitary analysis My naked form Adorned with ice Pale in the night sky Beneath starlit timber And Carpathian hills A fallen memory Rising once more To fulfil a reverie. |
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9. | Winter Saga III. - The Second Snowfall | 10:25 | Show lyrics |
The second snowfall Winter will rise again Serenity so frigid Return to my reality The ground quivers A stone cold thaw An ode to a beating heart Serenade for galaxies The whole of creation A wonderful viability What’s worth living for Is observation only Wait to begin again At the end of all things Resurrected euphoria My truest elation. |
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53:09 |
Graveworks
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Greg R. Sweetapple | Guitars |
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1. | Cries of an Ending Mind Lost to Damnation | 03:26 | instrumental |
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2. | Bludgeon My Dreams with Memories upon This Horrid Sight | 02:14 | instrumental |
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3. | When I Reach the Event Horizon All Signals Fade | 03:52 | instrumental |
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4. | The Slow Decline Is What Makes Us Human | 04:08 | instrumental |
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5. | Bind My Eyes with the Seeker’s Gaze (I Am Whole Again) | 03:09 | instrumental |
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16:49 |
Dualities of Separated Horizons
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Mistwalker | |
Greg R. Sweetapple | All instruments, Vocals |
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1. | Nemophilist - As Old as the Soil Itself | 12:09 | instrumental |
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2. | Nemophilist - Bitter Cold Wind of My Memory | 06:06 | instrumental |
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3. | Nemophilist - The Approach of Summer | 04:17 | instrumental |
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4. | Nemophilist - The Voice of the Ancient Forest | 05:00 | instrumental |
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5. | Mistwalker - Rupture of the Rapture | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
What hope do you find? In false prophecy and lies Served to you by self-fed hands Shit on a silver platter, circled by flies Foretold of the return of a son To come back to this world On specified predicted dates A darkened gospel unfurled No rapture can save you Because when you die, that’s it You’re fucking dead Cretins on a static screen Filling heads with false proof Living lives of luxury Hiding their facade uncouth Monuments built on stolen graves Money changing dishonest hands I hope one day it all burns down Amidst the pulpit where you stand No rapture can save you Because when you die, that’s it You’re fucking dead Rupture of the rapture No tall tales here have come true Break away from the victim faith You can’t save the squandered youth |
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6. | Mistwalker - Daughter of the River | 06:03 | Show lyrics |
She swims amongst the reeds To find what she needs To plant the seeds Watch the old forest grow When those seeds are sewn Shifting roots in tow The water maiden’s pleased Hair of golden silk Wearing green grass dress Not of elvish ilk Skin as white as milk This place has grown to live as her own domain Her charter drawn in vain The moon here never wanes Flowers of every shade Deep ponds and streams Where she naked wades But under care of dearest Tom No foul darkness creeps forth of the bog When they’re singing their ancient songs Goldberry is her name She is the goddess Of herbs and trees and of this place Captivated by her voice Given no choice Must follow this melodic noise Until the forest is destroyed |
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7. | Mistwalker - Old Man Willow | 06:59 | Show lyrics |
The old man sleeps Beneath the boughs His eyes never wake They’re only sleeping sound Roots caress the dirt Spring up from below Entrapment entwined The undertow The old man sleeps Beneath the boughs His eyes never wake They’re only sleeping sound Moss laden on his limbs Gnarled twigs and branches lift Drinking deep of the Brandywine An ancient heart beats inside |
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45:40 |
Christians Stole My Pagan Traditions
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Greg R. Sweetapple | All instruments, Vocals |
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Greg R. Sweetapple | Artwork |
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1. | Silent Night, Deadly Night | 01:45 | Show lyrics |
Silent night, deadly night Nothing is calm, Hell’s fire burns bright Rape the virgin, the mother and child Defiled infant, cooked tender and mild Die in hellish reprieve Die in hellish reprieve Silent night, unholy night Son of God, slain by the moonlight Radiant beams of fire upon thine face Your destruction is a Satanic disgrace Jesus, dead as soon as he was born Jesus, dead as soon as he was born. |
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2. | Cathedral Bells | 02:02 | Show lyrics |
Cathedral bells, cathedral bells To the crypt we make our way Oh what sorrow fills my eyes As I bear my casket’s weight Creeping through the snow On the back of a pitch black nag Over the fields I ride Screaming all the way Bells in the distance ring Unholy spirits rise Oh what evil songs they sing On this demonic night A night or two ago I chose to take a ride And soon Lilith Immaculate Was seated by my side Our steed was wild and dark Misfortune we would spread But the horse was set upon by wolves And soon we were all dead Soon we were all dead Soon we were all dead Cathedral bells, cathedral bells To the crypt we make our way Oh what sorrow fills my eyes As I bear my casket’s weight Cathedral bells, cathedral bells To the crypt we make our way Oh what sorrow fills my eyes As I bear my casket’s weight. |
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3. | Death to the World | 01:02 | Show lyrics |
Death to the world Satan has come Let Earth receive it’s king Let every soul to him unleash And demons and angels scream And demons and angels scream And demons, and demons and angels scream Death to the world Lucifer reigns Make way for his envoy Every nation and every state Submit to his employ Submit to his employ Submit, submit to his employ. |
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4. | Rotting Wood | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
In the dim of the winter nights Into the forest we feast our eyes To chop down a pristine tree And hang its corpse for all to see Dead and rotten in our abode Forced to watch ’neath the mistletoe Humiliated even further By ornaments we’ve torn asunder Gifts for maggots placed beneath Waiting weeks for some relief From this slowly tortured death Needles orange, there’s nothing left Please evict me from this home Let me return to my outside throne Chopped up just like the rest Of the firewood in your shed Oh rotting wood, oh rotting wood Thy corpse is so unchanging Oh rotting wood, oh rotting wood Thy bark is dead and aging Oh rotting wood, oh rotting wood Your corpse is brittle and drying Oh rotting wood, oh rotting wood For twelve days now you’ve been dying. |
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08:15 |
Innermost Macabre
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Greg R. Sweetapple | All instruments, Vocals |
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Caroline Powell | Vocals (Track 02) |
Corey Merrigan | Guitars Solo (Track 06) |
Aaron Powell | Keyboards (Track 09) |
Kristopher Crane | Guitars (Track 10) |
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Greg R. Sweetapple | Artwork |
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1. | Mystery of the Field of Lights | 02:04 | |
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2. | Slaughtercaust | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
Fucking piece of shit Anti-Semite scum Hate is all you know And all that you deserve Fuck you and your Reich Go back to 1940 Suck the cock of Hitler’s corpse Get that swastika out of my face No place for you in this world An outdated ideology Worthless pathetic animal Inbred moronic causality If there is a Hell I hope you burn there Lashed by a thousand flames A slave to the fire Ground into dirt Pounded in the dust Cut your fucking throat Slit your fucking wrist No funeral for you No drinks poured in your name But I’ll take a swig of vodka And then piss on your grave Drive drunk off a cliff Drown yourself tonight Put a pistol to your head Or hang yourself high The lynch mob comes So you’d better run and hide But we will find you And on this night you shall die Slaughtercaust Slaughtercaust Slaughtercaust Slaughter, cost? The slaughtercaust comes for you You neo Nazi fucks. |
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3. | Vampire Girl | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
This is a night to remember Remember the maiden in shining light Soaking all brightness out of the night Reflected upon her black and white dress The kind of girl over which I obsess A complexion as pale as the moon She brings me with her to my doom Wolven fangs withdrawn from teeth She bites my flesh as I lie beneath Vampire girl, with ebony wings Icy blue eyes, like splintering rings Vampire girl, with jet black hair Covered in blood, such macabre despair I’m in lust for her vampiric love Just to have her siphon my blood A sanguinary crimson mess Turned from white to a black and red dress Vampire girl, with ebony wings Icy blue eyes, like splintering rings Vampire girl, with jet black hair Covered in blood, such macabre despair My desire for grimness fetishized Bloodplay forever immortalized She covers herself with the fluid of life And bathes in the pools of ichor so rife Vampire girl, with mischievous smile Seduction tonight, temptation so vile Vampire girl, in a black and white dress Stained in red with homicidal finesse. |
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4. | From Blackened Bones | 02:33 | Show lyrics |
I was borne from the fires of Inferno A smoke-painted man, a dark-stained entity Live from the seventh circle below A hollow chamber, soul perpetually empty A child of the deepest chambers of the Earth I came into this world with my skin stained of burns Claws like knives and teeth thirst for blood The wretched byproduct of depraved deeds done From his blackened bones Thrust into the world of darkness Washed red in blood From his blackened bones Foul stench of dead afterbirth Broken lives are dying when They fall dead to my blade Bloodsucking your life so that I take your strength away A great slaughter to welcome my life Murdering husbands, destroying wives Sending my victims to the abyss Excited by the scents of blood on my lips From his blackened bones Thrust into the world of darkness Washed red in blood From his blackened bones From his blackened bones Thrust into the world of darkness Washed red in blood From his blackened bones. |
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5. | Burn the Woods | 06:42 | Show lyrics |
The time has come for deciduous embers The time is now for an evergreen blaze Drench the boughs and the branches with fire To the forest floor the trees we raze Stain the land with the ashes of aspen The orange waves of slaughtered pine Turn the bark black with searing heat The charge paid to be industrialized The call comes down for the development Of property prices, tax the impoverished Wash away blockades for unnatural builds Cubes in the wasteland, symmetrically ominous I see the trees of our fatherland The darkness that falls over every man Burn away the smoke to watch a species fall Take away the pain is Mother Nature’s call Burn the wooden lands Destroyed with corporate hands Make way for the revolution Lifeblood Big brother demands Burn the wooden lands Destroyed with corporate hands Make way for the revolution Lifeblood Big brother demands The call comes down for the development Of property prices, tax the impoverished Wash away blockades for unnatural builds Cubes in the wasteland, symmetrically ominous I see the trees of our fatherland The darkness that falls over every man Burn away the smoke to watch a species fall Take away the pain is Mother Nature’s call Suffering, murdering, smothering, cindering Arsonist, masochist, narcissist, anarchist Procreate, consummate, generate, decimate Industry, security, virginity, impunity Suffering, murdering, smothering, cindering Arsonist, masochist, narcissist, anarchist Procreate, consummate, generate, decimate Industry, security, virginity, impunity Burn the wooden lands Destroyed with corporate hands Make way for the revolution Lifeblood Big brother demands Burn the wooden lands Destroyed with corporate hands Make way for the revolution Lifeblood Big brother demands. |
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6. | Unspeakable Names of the Old Ones | 07:11 | Show lyrics |
Shub Niggurath A black goat of the woods Bears a thousand young Incomprehensible entity Many tentacled horror Eyes number millions A mother of demise Nature’s armageddon harbinger The color out of space Extradimensional visitor Composite wretched Inflicting insanity Ash-like husks of humans Blackened footprints Mutilate the environment Poison the Earth. |
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7. | Kill the Enemy | 04:25 | Show lyrics |
I’m not alive But I’ve become a host To a parasite That drains me of my will I couldn’t see before But now the external clouds Have left my vision And entered my mind No matter how far I could run to the end of time It follows me forever As my reminder is eternal Now I know the feel Before I desired a morbid sympathy But I’d take it all back If it would rid me of this suicidal symphony Kill the enemy Identity a personality Anxiety corrosive Death to individuality Kill the enemy Identity a personality Anxiety corrosive Death to individuality Kill the enemy Identity a personality Anxiety corrosive Death to individuality Kill the enemy Identity a personality Anxiety corrosive Death to individuality Kill! Suicide is homicide I’d never end myself in that fashion But a bullet to the head Is as good a cure as any The mayhem of the mind Immortal, in corrupted sadness I sit upon my dark throne The king of my empty cold world. |
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8. | Sister Awaken | 07:57 | Show lyrics |
Retina swiveling towards the sky This vessel is devoid of life A dream of deathlike silence awakes my blood on every night To join the empty sea A coffin ascending from beneath Floating skywards to join a starlit entity Morrigan, beloved sister In skyclad wake I shiver Release me from prayer An earthly body bound in timber Ascension beckons all Answers a self inflicted call Suicide, I end my life, pain I left behind these walls I’ve lost sight of what I am No tether to the race of man Darkness shall trail behind me, no recollection of how far I ran Morrigan, beloved sister In skyclad wake I shiver Release me from prayer An earthly body bound in timber I go to join my pagan gods As a heir to royal Saxon blood A monarch receives his wings To join the halls of his forefathers Morrigan, beloved sister In skyclad wake I shiver Release me from prayer An earthly body bound in timber I go to join my pagan gods As a heir to royal Saxon blood A monarch receives his wings To join the halls of his forefathers My sister, awaken. |
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9. | Witchcraft of the First Degree | 16:17 | Show lyrics |
I rode through the town of Salem On the back of a pitch black horse Fog had draped the hillside thickets Foreshadowing remorse Of a night where we are all judges Of the subjects of public discourse Women getting dragged out of their homes Slave driven to a noose at town square “Burn ‘em at the stake” they shouted A look in their eyes, a thousand yard stare Whence cometh the prosecutors of justice? All young women must now beware Dearest Abigail, what is your conviction? Betty dearest, what is your affliction? You are bewitched, that much I can see So we’ll kill them all to find them guilty It’s witchcraft Of the first degree So who are you to pass judgment? A jury just as guilty as the innocent Judge and juror, criminal, crier All will shout “death!” at the funeral pyre What in God’s name is she doing? She’s having a fit! What is the cause for this? Some might say it’s a witch! Is there a cure? Some would say there’s no doubt! We must find the source! Let’s root the bitch out! Let’s tie her down and exorcise her soul! A demon has appeared to take her body whole! Why not ask her opinion to ensure we don’t fail? What say you Abigail? Ask the prophet, ask the seer, the possessed will state her case These two children are the arbiters of death’s embrace A witch?! A witch?! Did she say a witch?! It’s time for the pitchfork mob! We’ll uncover the source of this treachery Via noose, jail or flog! But how do we know who they are? A trial will find out who’s gone too far! A witch?! A witch?! Did she say a witch?! It’s time for the pitchfork mob! We’ll uncover the source of this treachery Via noose, jail or flog! But how do we know who they are? A trial will find out who’s gone too far! Sentenced to death. |
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10. | Only Dead Trees Grow Here | 04:35 | Show lyrics |
Only a deceased life survives Dead before it was even born Passed away in this decrepit forest A segregated spectrum of being Reanimation a common practice Though we never existed prior This is the stasis that we weather Sustained in a cycle of grim decay Only those already dead can live The truest form of persistence Unending grimness In this forest which I love Rising high above the shadow horizon A dark world sculpted from my soul Petrified wood in an ocean of chalk Infatuation with morbid desiccation. |
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58:21 |
Sullen Throes
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Mistwalker | |
Greg R. Sweetapple | All instruments, Vocals |
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1. | Mistwalker - The Path to Stagnation | 07:10 | instrumental |
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2. | Mistwalker - She Had Me in Tears | 09:10 | instrumental |
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3. | Acorn to Great Oak - Suicide | 06:36 | instrumental |
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4. | Acorn to Great Oak - Harbour Rock | 09:17 | instrumental |
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32:13 |
Record Agony
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Greg R. Sweetapple | All instruments, Vocals |
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Kristopher J. Crane | Vocals (additional) (track 8) |
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Greg R. Sweetapple | Artwork, Producer |
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1. | Voice of the Cosmos | 01:27 | instrumental |
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2. | Chronicle of an Age | 05:25 | Show lyrics |
From no deeper depths Arose sounds of malice Purest evil in its truest form Nihilistic to the point of Armageddon Incomparable to all else The most versatile of all hatred Crafted by merciless hands In retaliation against the world A world of utter scum Puked forth from the cunt of existence Never asking to be here But remaining to convey this message Hopelessness is your only salvation Realize what we were born to be Being desolate is all we know Take that for what you will Incomparable to all else The most versatile of all hatred Crafted by merciless hands In retaliation against the world A world of utter scum Puked forth from the cunt of existence Never asking to be here But remaining to convey this message I have chronicled this age To preserve this message Understand where it all came from Understand where it’s all going Incomparable to all else The most versatile of all hatred Crafted by merciless hands In retaliation against the world A world of utter scum Puked forth from the cunt of existence Never asking to be here But remaining to convey this message Lost in a world That was never built for us We don’t belong here And so we preach our lonely gospel |
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3. | Straight Jacket Fetish | 05:50 | Show lyrics |
Without a word uttered in self-defense Tossed from your home in total ignorance No way, nowhere, no how, no know-how of this curse Sanity’s a malady that from your mind has been dispersed Tell me, my good sir, what’s the price for just a look? Don’t worry my good man, this is all quite by the book The cost for such perversion is just a human brain Snuffed of all memories for some unwanted fame The more insane they are the better we like ‘em Strap ‘em in the electric chair so prying eyes can ignite them Is it just me or do my waking eyes deceive me Nobody on the outside world would ever truly believe me If I ever told them that this system is needing Because this asylum is an abusive ground for breeding Victorian ethics are a plague on all damselkind No boundaries for faux-doctoral probes burrowed in the mind Vile worlds spin relentlessly inside her head As screws and plates and bolts are fastened to her skull as she lies in bed Enter the catatonic state of the lobotomite She has now become the prized possession of the psycho-sodomite Wishing only death in the solitary cell Needed some desperate escape from this cold waking Hell The only relief comes in the form of a steel blade’s gleam For she has no mouth and she must scream Even after suicide has stripped her soul without remorse The attendants of the cell block neglect to bury her rotting corpse The doctors and the nurses each have their horrid way In the cell where she lived and died her body will have to stay But now the ethereal wisps of her consciousness remain Her ghastly heart filled to the brim with wretched disdain Her intention to haunt these halls and drive the staff to insanity Starting with the doctor for his necrophilic vanity After murdering the doctor from her residence in the afterlife The spirit wanders down the hall, her bloody hands grasping a knife She stabs and cuts and maims her way through these lightless halls And castrates every orderly with a swift slice to the balls This structure once was meant to be a haven for the unstable But all the patients became cattle and the asylum became their stable Such a horrible outcome from something who’s intention became vile There’s no escape inside the bars, you’re gonna be here for a while Every girl here suffers the same fate Doomed to die once they enter the gate Drill a hole in her head Strap her to the bed Left there as a fucking toy until the day she’s dead The public has no idea Of what goes on in here Bleed her body dry No tongue to deny When all is said and done she can’t even fucking cry Stripped, raped and strangled every day By the gods, she’s gonna make them pay Murdered into a ghost Her knife a dread riposte This clinic has become a grand tomb by the coast In this incorporeal form No binding garments can hold back her storm Slicing through the guards With serrated metal shards She leaves a hundred bodies dead, broken and scarred Straight jacket fetish Straight jacket fetish |
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4. | Ebola Death Cult | 06:17 | Show lyrics |
Are you afraid yet? Fear the pandemic Disease spreading in the east Africa under destruction Virus, rampancy The plague shall spread Consuming the west Fear the oncoming storm Make peace with your death The plague shall spread Consuming the west Fear the oncoming storm Make peace with your death The plague shall spread Consuming the west Fear the oncoming storm Make peace with your death The plague shall spread Consuming the west Fear the oncoming storm Make peace with your death Invention of the white man False claim, a hoax Vilify the plague goddess Ebola-chan, your host Ebola death cult The epidemic is isolated Ebola death cult But retain your fear Ebola death cult The epidemic is isolated Ebola death cult But retain your fear Fear the pandemic Disease spreading in the east Africa under destruction Virus, rampancy Fear the pandemic Disease spreading in the east Africa under destruction Virus, rampancy The plague shall spread Consuming the west Fear the oncoming storm Make peace with your death The plague shall spread Consuming the west Fear the oncoming storm Make peace with your death Invention of the white man False claim, a hoax Vilify the plague goddess Ebola-chan, your host Ebola death cult The epidemic is isolated Ebola death cult But retain your fear Ebola death cult The epidemic is isolated Ebola death cult But retain your fear Ebola death cult The epidemic is isolated Ebola death cult But retain your fear Ebola death cult The epidemic is isolated Ebola death cult But retain your fear I am growing stronger every day |
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5. | Salute the Black Flag | 03:09 | Show lyrics |
Too Old Too Cold speaks true to me Ain’t no fuckin’ sounds like shit from ‘93 In My Kingdom Cold, the best goddamned riff Like a Graveyard Slut I’m blue and stiff Dunkelheit the loudest storm From fuckin’ Antarctica I was born Humming the riffs from Welcome to Hell In this forest of Black Metal where I dwell Salute the black flag! Salute the black flag! Nobody thunders quite like Fenriz or Horgh With these fuckin’ sounds kill all metalcore Don’t forget to give the she wolves credit too The banshees in Gallhammer are too brutal for you Getting drunk and howling at the fuckin’ Freezing Moon One Rode to Asa Bay never came too fuckin’ soon May Dead and Euronymous rust in fuckin’ peace In the name of all that’s evil this music will never cease Salute the black flag! Salute the black flag! Salute the black flag! Salute the black flag! Abbath reigns in Blashyrkh, a realm of snow and ice Varg’s a prick, he makes me sick but his music’s pretty nice Neige makes some of the best blackgaze around I wish him and Audrey Sylvain were still making sounds Part of me wonders what good ol’ Quorthon would say If he was around to see the state of black metal today I guess I’ve told all that I’ve got to tell I can’t wait to die so that Venom can welcome me to Hell |
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6. | The Great Skeleton War | 08:01 | instrumental |
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7. | Whiskey Princess | 05:27 | Show lyrics |
Drunk as fuck on a Friday night Uncork the flask in the lunar light Take a big old dirty swig Then turn and ask your nearest friend for a cig Dancing past the sensible time of the clock To the wild beat of this blackened rock Beer, we’re all burning brighter Vodka, waste the night away Wine, makes your world feel righter Forget the sorrows of yesterday Rum, down the hatch with all of it Tequila, someone’s getting ready to fight Cider, the sweetest taste of freedom In the hot winds of a Summer’s night You’re a whiskey princess Swaying under cloudless skies You’re a whiskey princess When times are low you always get high You’re a whiskey princess Clad in leather in the halls of our death You’re a whiskey princess The alcohol scent lingers on your breath Out in the wild the distillery calls To a cabin in the woods, in for the long haul Fire up the generator and let there be booze Pass out piss wasted in the arms of your muse Beer, we’re all burning brighter Vodka, waste the night away Wine, makes your world feel righter Forget the sorrows of yesterday Rum, down the hatch with all of it Tequila, someone’s getting ready to fight Cider, the sweetest taste of freedom In the hot winds of a Summer’s night You’re a whiskey princess Swaying under cloudless skies You’re a whiskey princess When times are low you light it up and get high You’re a whiskey princess Clad in leather in halls of our death You’re a whiskey princess The scent of alcohol is on your breath We’re drunk as fuck! You’re a whiskey princess Swaying under cloudless skies You’re a whiskey princess When times are low you light it up and get high You’re a whiskey princess Clad in leather in halls of our death You’re a whiskey princess The scent of alcohol lingers on your breath You’re a whiskey princess Swaying under cloudless skies You’re a whiskey princess When times are low you always get high You’re a whiskey princess Clad in leather in halls of our death You’re a whiskey princess The scent of alcohol lingers on your breath |
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8. | Freezing Rain | 02:08 | instrumental |
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9. | True Newfoundland Black Metal | 06:02 | Show lyrics |
From a spit of land I was born Unbeknownst to the worldly norm A forgotten realm in the North Atlantic The first fortress against the ocean storms November frost etched upon my soul Lost nostalgia in bogs of woe Drunken nights in a desolate shed Spending time amongst the wooden dead Raise your glasses, screech them in Welcome home to Newfoundland! Raise your glasses, screech them in Welcome home to Newfoundland! Heritage is lost and muddied to some But for us it’s not been forgotten Amid the ragged cliffs of southeast shores Our true identity shall be restored Unique to this island We’ve been born and bred into a culture Raised on waves and wild weather We are the lost folk that bear Canadian scars Raise your glasses, screech them in Welcome home to Newfoundland! Raise your glasses, screech them in Welcome home to Newfoundland! True! Newfoundland! Black metal! True! Newfoundland! Black metal! True! Newfoundland! Black metal! The salt of the sea flows through my veins Nobody else can comprehend our ways Only those who dwell in fog understand The way that this land makes your spirit wane Raise your glasses, screech them in Welcome home to Newfoundland! Raise your glasses, screech them in Welcome home to Newfoundland! |
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10. | Adam and Eve (The Primal Lust) | 05:41 | Show lyrics |
In the garden of Eden There slithered a ponderous snake Writhing through the branches Of the Tree of Knowledge from which Eve the fruit would take The serpent was the devil incarnate And for the first man and woman he had a scheme A way to make them abandon God A foolhardy decision … or so it would seem Once Eve took the apple from the branches And she took a bite of the forbidden fruit Soon all things unknown became known And she felt shame to learn she was in the nude Adam and Eve The first man, the first woman Unbridled by heavenly constraint Free to try the things that God said they couldn’t Adam and Eve Consumed by serpentine lust Entwined in the forests of Eden Discarding all of their maker’s trust The couple lay there Beneath the boughs of the primordial trees Moaning loudly in the throes of passion The primal lust made them both weak at the knees Adam gave one final thrust Eve felt intense waves of pleasure But God was not impressed by their debauched display And from the Garden of Eden he severed their tether Cast out into the world on their own No heavenly father to watch after them Free to see their carousal throughout the world And for this gift they prayed to the serpent ‘Amen!’ Adam and Eve The first man, the first woman Unbridled by heavenly constraint Free to try the things that God said they couldn’t Adam and Eve Consumed by serpentine lust Entwined in the forests of Eden Discarding all of their maker’s trust Adam and Eve The first man, the first woman Unbridled by heavenly constraint Free to try the things that God said they couldn’t Adam and Eve Consumed by serpentine lust Entwined in the forests of Eden Free to try the things that God said they couldn’t Spreading lust across this world An orgy of indulgence has been unfurled Everybody wants to fuck So get down on your knees and fucking suck Puritanism is a plague on mankind Primal desire is the product of a free mind So give in to what you crave the most And moan your praises to the Satanic host Adam and Eve The first man, the first woman Unbridled by heavenly constraint Free to try the things that God said they couldn’t Adam and Eve Consumed by serpentine lust Entwined in the forests of Eden Discarding all of their maker’s trust |
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11. | Sovngarde | 07:44 | Show lyrics |
The Imperials think us all lawless beasts, I’m proof of their ignorance. I have walked For so many days and nights Across the tundra lands With my sword And shield of iron Held in both my hands A Stormcloak That’s what they call me A true Nordic son Cloaked in blue The bear upon my cuirass This war shall be won Victory or Sovngarde That is what we demand We are Ulfric’s vanguard And Skyrim is our land Victory or Sovngarde That is what we demand We are Ulfric’s vanguard And Skyrim is our land I was killed An arrow through my chest Upon the battlefield To the gods Went my soul to rest Before Ysmir I kneel Victory or Sovngarde That is what we demand We are Ulfric’s vanguard And Skyrim is our land Victory or Sovngarde That is what we demand We are Ulfric’s vanguard And Skyrim is our land Victory or Sovngarde That is what we demand We are Ulfric’s vanguard And Skyrim is our land Victory or Sovngarde That is what we demand We are Ulfric’s vanguard And Skyrim is our land From Haafingar Through Whiterun to the Rift I fought many a foe On mountainsides And plains of golden grass I fought through rain and snow Victory or Sovngarde That is what we demand We are Ulfric’s vanguard And Skyrim is our land Victory or Sovngarde That is what we demand We are Ulfric’s vanguard And Skyrim is our land But now I am celestial In the halls of the gods Victory or Sovngarde That is what we demand We are Ulfric’s vanguard And Skyrim is our land Victory or Sovngarde That is what we demand We are Ulfric’s vanguard And Skyrim is our land |
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12. | Those Who Die Shall Live | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
There’s a thunderhead on the move Staring at me, from across the way it looms A premonition of my own doom come to pass When it reaches me and rain falls on the grass It tells me those who die shall live And all who take will be forced to give So who am I to tell you what that means? Get the Hell out of here, please just leave me be I’ve got my source of anger, sadness and hate There’s no room for joy in this palace that I’ve made When you see thunder you’ll know what I have done When you see lightning you’ll know that I am gone Some place that’s far better than here If you wish to follow me just look in the mirror |
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13. | NATAS (Nature and the Aspects of Satan) | 11:55 | |
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14. | I Want to Die | 04:38 | instrumental |
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01:16:25 |
Of Pumpkins and Pinecones
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Greg R. Sweetapple | All instruments, Vocals |
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Greg R. Sweetapple | Producer, Artwork |
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1. | All Hail to All Hallow’s Eve | 00:43 | instrumental |
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2. | Bats in the Belfry | 04:08 | Show lyrics |
Lunatics roam the streets tonight This city is now an asylum Where sanity is no longer found We, the mad ones, are at home Lock your doors Shut the windows tight No mercy for the sane You won’t live to see the morning light Bats in the belfry Squirrels in the attic Owls up in the loft Mad as a march hare With a thousand yard stare From years locked in an undercroft Ahhhh Bats in the belfry Squirrels in the attic Owls up in the loft Mad as a march hare With a thousand yard stare From years spent locked in an undercroft |
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3. | September Skullduggery | 06:17 | Show lyrics |
The September skullduggery is now afoot There’s a place where we can all watch it and As all the grim insanity unfolds tonight You’ll receive a fright as the moon rises In darkness, in shadow Foul creatures lurk amidst the fallow As the leaves fall to the mourning earth The pits of Hell sunder forth for monstrous rebirth Preparation for this night of witches Of ghouls and ghosts and corpses covered in black stitches Creeping ever closer, the evil’s breaking in These days of long sunlight are wearing ever thin In the unhallowed time When death shrouds the land Green replaced by red Demons emerge from burning sands The September skullduggery is now afoot There’s a place where we can all watch it and As all the grim insanity unfolds tonight You’ll receive a fright as the moon rises With all the blood, mischief and death born in The lake of dread flames unleashed upon the world We find everything instinctual inside all our Consciousness will become unfurled Give in to murder, rape and slaughter Given to Satan, the unholy father Blood drenched sacrifice amid the streets on fire Corpses dangling down from telephone wires Madness grips the air, we’re all insane up here The end of the world is progressing near Sathanas this realm is yours On this year of Halloween the goatlord is born In the unhallowed time When death shrouds the land Skullduggery afoot Crafted by Luciferian hands The September skullduggery is now afoot There’s a place where we can all watch it and As all the grim insanity unfolds tonight You’ll receive a fright as the moon rises With all the blood, mischief and death born in The lake of dread flames unleashed upon the world We find everything instinctual inside all our Consciousness will become unfurled |
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4. | The 666th Halloween | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
Tonight is the night of the 666th Halloween to curse the earthen sticks All of daemon-kind will walk the world soon When the sun sets this afternoon Unholy evening Lost to minions of the Dark Lord Prince of Evil takes on human form Blasphemous decorating Human minds made to serve Satan With each passing generation Blood on the hands of every soul Bow down to the climbing death toll Submit to the might of the King of Hell Glorious in flames where evils dwell Pray for demise Destruction of the crucifix Victory to the Satanists Rise of all evil On the night of monstrous things Which from below the darkness brings A night of blades Swords that sever limb from limb In rivers of blood where vampires swim Murder incarnate Ghouls of all kinds rule the night From dusk ’til dawn and through the twilight Humankind dies by the millions A genocide, planetwide Brother turned against brother And sons against their mothers Violence is now a way of death And of all sanity our species is bereft Fallen victim to the Aristocracy On this night of Halloween 666 666 |
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15:10 |
Wintertime Sadness
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1. | Embrace the Sadness of January | 00:56 | instrumental |
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2. | Frosty the Snowman | 03:12 | Show lyrics |
Frosty the snowman was a grim, unhappy soul With spiked wristbands and a big battle axe And two eyes that burned with the fire of the dark lord Satan Frosty the snowman was a fairytale they say He was lord of the frost in Pure Holocaust And he rose from the dead one day There must have been some black magick In the vast expanse up north For when he raised his armies They followed him to kingdoms forth Thumpety thump thump Thumpety thump thump Look at Frosty go Thumpety thump thump Thumpety thump thump Over the mountains of snow Thumpety thump thump Thumpety thump thump Look at Frosty slay Thumpety thump thump Thumpety thump thump Summer shall rue the day He led them down the glacial mounds Right to Heaven’s gates And only paused a moment To viciously masturbate Thumpety thump thump Thumpety thump thump Look at Frosty go Thumpety thump thump Thumpety thump thump Over the mountains of snow Thumpety thump thump Thumpety thump thump Look at Frosty slay Thumpety thump thump Thumpety thump thump Summer shall rue the day |
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3. | Hark the Fallen Angels Shriek | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
Hark the fallen angels shriek Glory to the hellish elite War on Earth and mercy defiled God and sinners parallel reviled Joyless all ye nations rise Join the downfall of the skies With angelic host proclaim Christ is dead in Bethlehem Hark the fallen angels shriek Glory to the hellish elite Baal by lowest Hell adored Lucifer everlasting lord Late in time behold Him come Offspring of a sacrificial womb Veiled in flesh the demons see Hail incarnate insanity Pleased as Death with Death to dwell With Lord Satan deep in Hell Hail the fallen angels shriek Glory to the hellish elite |
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08:37 |
Strix Pantheon
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1. | Serana | 09:12 | instrumental |
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2. | Nagase | 02:38 | instrumental |
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3. | Rainbow | 03:13 | instrumental |
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4. | Mary | 08:23 | instrumental |
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5. | Harleen | 05:03 | instrumental |
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6. | Marceline | 03:34 | instrumental |
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7. | Cass | 07:03 | instrumental |
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8. | Liara | 07:35 | instrumental |
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46:41 |
Unearthed Relics
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Greg R. Sweetapple | All instruments, Vocals |
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1. | Fall Most Foul | 00:51 | instrumental |
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2. | Language of the Millennium (Demo) | 03:51 | instrumental |
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3. | The Foggy Window (Demo) | 04:49 | Show lyrics |
This is what it feels like To be on the outside looking in Blinded to the goings on within To the self-indulgent sin The smoke shields everything I can’t see through the mist As it swirls and it twists It frustrates me Why can’t I see? I just want to help But my vision is clouded and I’m useless This feeling of pain steps from my iris The third eye of my being developing cataracts I pound the glass Harder and harder Wishing it would shatter But nothing happens And thus I am forced to the path of acceptance Time is the only victor in this situation Time is the only victor in this situation Time is the only victor in this situation Time is the only victor in this situation Time is the only victor in this situation Time is the only victor in this situation |
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4. | A Heathen’s Cry (Demo) | 04:54 | instrumental |
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5. | A Vicious Cycle | 06:51 | instrumental |
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6. | Nagase (Keyboard Mix Version 1) | 02:40 | instrumental |
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7. | Nagase (Keyboard Mix Version 2) | 02:39 | instrumental |
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8. | Wolf like Me (TV on the Radio cover) | 04:21 | Show lyrics |
Say say my playmate Won’t you lay hands on me? Mirror my malady Transfer my tragedy Got a curse I cannot lift Shines when the sunset shifts When the moon is round and full Gotta bust that box gotta gut that fish We could jet in a stolen car But I bet we wouldn’t get too far Before the transformation takes And bloodlust tanks and crave gets slaked My mind has changed My body’s frame but God I like it My heart’s aflame My body’s strained but God I like it My mind has changed My body’s frame but God I like it My heart’s aflame My body’s strained but God I like it (like it) Charge me your day rate I’ll turn you out in kind When the moon is round and full Gonna teach you tricks that will blow your mongrel mind Baby doll, I recognize You’re a hideous thing inside If ever there were a lucky kind It’s you, you, you, you I know it’s strange Another way to get to know you You’ll never know unless we go So let me show you I know it’s strange Another way to get to know you We’ve got till noon here comes the moon So let it show you, show you now Dream me, oh dreamer Down to the floor Open my hands and let them Weave onto yours Feel me completer Down to my core Open my heart and let it Bleed onto yours Feeding on fever Down on all fours Show you what all The howling’s for Hey hey my playmate Let me lay waste to thee Burned down their hanging trees It’s hot here, hot here, hot here, hot here Gotta curse we cannot life Shines when the sunset shifts There’s a curse comes with a kiss The bite that binds the gift that gives Now that we got gone for good Writhing under your riding hood Tell your grandma and your mama too It’s true We’re howling forever, oh oh We’re howling forever, oh oh We’re howling forever, oh oh We’re howling forever, oh oh We’re howling forever, oh oh |
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9. | Synagogue of Satan | 02:15 | Show lyrics |
Worship the Devil Give him your praise Descend from Heaven in a hellish blaze Sacrifice virgins Upon the altar of sin Destruction of crosses, faithless within Gather for glory Gather for might Christians by the thousands, we will smite Sing unto the altar A demonic hymn Uttering black magic spells towards Him Synagogue of Satan The cathedral of hate Killing those with pure souls Behind these walls we desolate Temple of the Devil Devotion to an evil cause All of use are champions Wielding Lucifer’s claws Synagogue of Satan Synagogue of Satan Synagogue of Satan Archangelo Synagogue of Satan Synagogue of Satan Synagogue of Satan Beelzebub Synagogue of Satan Synagogue of Satan Synagogue of Satan Belial Synagogue of Satan Synagogue of Satan Synagogue of Satan Sathanas! Hail! |
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33:11 |
True Newfoundland Black Metal
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Greg R. Sweetapple | All instruments, Vocals |
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1. | True Newfoundland Black Metal | 06:02 | Show lyrics |
From a spit of land I was born Unbeknownst to the worldly norm A forgotten realm in the North Atlantic The first fortress against the ocean storms November frost etched upon my soul Lost nostalgia in bogs of woe Drunken nights in a desolate shed Spending time amongst the wooden dead Raise your glasses, screech them in Welcome home to Newfoundland! Raise your glasses, screech them in Welcome home to Newfoundland! Heritage is lost and muddied to some But for us it’s not been forgotten Amid the ragged cliffs of southeast shores Our true identity shall be restored Unique to this island We’ve been born and bred into a culture Raised on waves and wild weather We are the lost folk that bear Canadian scars Raise your glasses, screech them in Welcome home to Newfoundland! Raise your glasses, screech them in Welcome home to Newfoundland! True! Newfoundland! Black metal! True! Newfoundland! Black metal! True! Newfoundland! Black metal! The salt of the sea flows through my veins Nobody else can comprehend our ways Only those who dwell in fog understand The way that this land makes your spirit wane Raise your glasses, screech them in Welcome home to Newfoundland! Raise your glasses, screech them in Welcome home to Newfoundland! |
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2. | Only Dead Trees Grow Here | 04:43 | instrumental |
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10:45 |
Necrotic Passion
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Greg R. Sweetapple | All instruments, Vocals |
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Greg R. Sweetapple | Producer, Artwork |
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1. | Dreaming of Transylvania | 02:43 | instrumental |
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2. | Language of the Millennium | 04:40 | Show lyrics |
I walk these corridors of blank and empty color Washed in static and adorned in radiation Electricity paints our faces blind Gladly I embrace my mother tongue Step away from the screen I reject the dialect The language of the millennium Losing the grip on my own free thought Forethought in the afterthought Remove my mind from this ether Return to our history with the runic patterns Reach a firm grasp on the untarnished beauty That our ancestors brought to their graves Gladly I embrace my mother tongue Lose myself to the voices Take me now Draw me away from the language of the millennium For I fear it has taken me |
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3. | The Foggy Window | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
This is what it feels like To be on the outside looking in Blinded to the goings on within To the self-indulgent sin The smoke shields everything I can’t see through the mist As it swirls and it twists It frustrates me Why can’t I see? I just want to help But my vision is clouded and I’m useless This feeling of pain steps from my iris The third eye of my being developing cataracts I pound the glass Harder and harder Wishing it would shatter But nothing happens And thus I am forced to the path of acceptance Time is the only victor in this situation Time is the only victor in this situation Time is the only victor in this situation Time is the only victor in this situation Time is the only victor in this situation Time is the only victor in this situation |
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4. | An Undead Merrow ... Bathing in a Dead Sea | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
By the light of the full moon She engages in nautical witchcraft Mistress of the seven seas Rife with disease Abyssal life answers her pleas They drag her down to rest in the depths The waves swarm with creatures Covered in too many eyes Mistress of the seven seas Rife with disease Abyssal life answers her pleas They drag her down to rest in the depths Claws clacking, jaws snapping Tentacles breaching the brine Mistress of the seven seas Rife with disease Abyssal life answers her pleas They drag her down to rest in the depths Avast in the shallows A vast ocean teeming before her Where her death awaits In the great aquatic mouth Mistress of the seven seas Rife with disease Abyssal life answers her pleas They drag her down to rest in the depths Avast in the shallows A vast ocean teeming before her Where her death awaits In the great aquatic mouth |
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5. | A Heathen’s Cry | 03:01 | Show lyrics |
What dawn will come when the sun crescents the hill? And a shadow of sin casts down its will? To usurp and burn all those who don’t believe in him? Who refuse to bow down and serve his every whim? I belong to them for a heathen is what I am I reject the church and their god’s divine plan Brothers we take up arms and fight for freedom now Your god will never have me and I will never bow Deliverance unto pagan deities For wars waged against Christianity Headfirst into heavenly hordes Death is sung to the sound of these demonic chords |
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6. | Wolves Blood | 08:20 | Show lyrics |
Deep in the winter Between frost covered trees Crystalline snowflakes Adrift in the breeze An evergreen spirit Lost in the night Cries out in the darkness A howl beneath shivering moonlight Warm blood in my veins Pulsating with rage Unleashes itself under the full moon’s cool violet rays You caught sight of me Lumbering through the trees And I took off running to escape the judgment of thee I was predatory and then I was prey A head to mount on your wall, a trophy to parade As strong as I was and as fast as I ran Your crossbow found my heart and I fell at your hand Bleeding out beneath the broken boughs Screaming out the painful deathly howls Listening to your sacred vows You drew my wolves blood beneath the stars Approaching the glade Of the murder I’d wrought You took your last breath The rope drawn taught Filled with regret Your sorrow and ice I would repent For the end of your life I was predatory and then I was prey A head to mount on your wall, a trophy to parade As strong as I was and as fast as I ran Your crossbow found my heart and I fell at your hand Bleeding out beneath the broken boughs Screaming out the painful deathly howls Listening to your sacred vows You drew my wolves blood Strength fading from my lupine flesh Broken bones collapsing under stress Fading away in a sanguine mess You drew my wolves blood |
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7. | In Fields of Woe | 04:38 | Show lyrics |
I miss the days when I had potential Because now I have a worthless life Squandered away by fear and oppression Just close the coffin and let me die Drag my body to the open sea And let my soul decompose I leave this plane a hollow shell My sense of life now indisposed Sorrow is my only patron Inhabiting the walls of my mind Death is my only companion She sees life through my aching eyes I’m a solitary wanderer In these fields of woe No place I’m running from No place for me to go I’m a lonesome traveler In these fields of woe No home beyond the horizon No oasis beyond the snow |
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8. | The Heretic | 04:25 | Show lyrics |
Before the advent of the modern horizon Worship was constrained to the soil For my forebears had made it so That we may give respect to our lands To pay homage to those who gave me life To experience this wonderscape for myself I’d stain these roads with my blood A single cut along the palm of my hand My ghost compels this vessel for them Because they bestowed it with free will I would take that lonesome pilgrimage To an altar dedicated to my pantheon To pay homage to those who gave me life To experience this wonderscape for myself I’d stain these roads with my blood A single cut along the palm of my hand And so I still do This spirit still visits there Though the vessel is not gone The vessel has returned Become one again Become one with the gods |
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9. | Wax Art | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Immortalized in a material Yet vulnerable to the flame Simply strike the match And snuff all final memories Desecrate this wax art This new era, again, restart |
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10. | Zombified Lesbians | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
The sorceress waves her oak staff high Topped with an emerald gem Drawing magic from the trees Absorbed into her diadem The ground beneath her stirs and quakes The graveyard wakes tonight Slender hands burst through the soil Behold this nubile sight Two naked corpses stride towards her Flesh decayed and wormed The witchly sorceress disrobes She doesn’t bitch or squirm Two dead girls lick their lips Ad slide their fingers down The lesbian witch moans at the moon Reflecting on her sapphire crown Dying just to fuck the dead Letting them have their way Twin cadavers with bones exposed Unto living flesh obey Now on their knees they lick her skin But the primal instinct takes hold Biting through her quaking thighs The witch is taken into the fold Of her own walking dead |
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11. | Mount Calvary | 08:07 | instrumental |
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12. | Maiden of Morrowind | 04:06 | Show lyrics |
Born amidst the ash Of the far away land of Morrowind A daughter of the Red Mountain Raised beneath dark skies Lady of the Dunmer Child of House Roloviel Into the darkness she fell She fled to colder lands Where the black tendrils grabbed hold In service to the Daedric princes All sixteen to her enshrined Dark Brotherhood assassin Wielding venomous arrows in the northern night Melethril Roloviel Maiden of Morrowind Merciless killer The Queen of Daedric champions |
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13. | My Goddess Made of Glass | 06:40 | Show lyrics |
You were a red rose, thornless Picked from a bouquet of white You dragged me out of the darkness And showed me a brighter light A haze of grey gave way to color Reds and greens and yellows and blues A rainbow of ecstasy for my heart That aches no longer in dismal hues True love filled my soul Like air to the lungs of a drowning man You gave me what I long desired A vibrant vine growing on my hand For as long as this love lasts I am dedicated to this garden And if it should be all for naught I promise you my heart will not harden In the throes of necrotic passion We see the world through kaleidoscope eyes We embrace the vivid earth And trod the ground where everything dies I am a changed man for the better I am not who I used to be My old soul has been laid to rest By the old soul who helped change me Your generous pulse Your elder ghost You will embark on journeys Beyond your dreams To what you crave the most Borne unto wanderlust Fly free into open lands From the farthest ocean shores To the distant desert sands You are my divine princess My queen of what had come to pass You are the bane of my inertia You are my goddess made of glass Katherine |
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14. | Frostmourning | 06:28 | Show lyrics |
Dream while you suffer The ground is cold and dark The air smells of pale tears Awaiting sullen footsteps Visions of a life beyond A sight most mighty Endless ice-laden prairies Kilometers of glacial magnitude In the garden of icicles Descending into a state of stillness Hypothermia induction Blood vessels frozen solid Driven to attain crystal glory A flag in the extremes Now marching into frosted oblivion This cold grave, a monument |
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15. | Borders of the North | 01:53 | instrumental |
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16. | Painfully (Fog Lake cover) | 01:37 | Show lyrics |
Time Wasted away Waking up done Late in the day Light Used up at night Wired so tight Simple decay Friends Oh where are them Where will I fall? Where will I end? Lend Some confidence So I can get past Past the past tense We were meant to die painfully When We went and met In the same hall I can’t forget Still Dying inside Too late to win Too late to hide We were meant to die painfully |
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01:16:45 |
Samhain Unwavering
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Greg R. Sweetapple | All instruments, Vocals |
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Greg R. Sweetapple | Producer, Artwork |
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1. | Ushers of the Mouth of Hell | 03:11 | Show lyrics |
Changing seasons Give foul rise Three great demons On flaming tides Open wide Mouth of pain Ragged grin Spits acid rain They stand there at the gate Awaiting spirits dead To grant tortured passage Through the jaws of dread Cloaked head to toe in black Eyes immersed in shade Welcome to the underworld Where life is belayed In service to The dark lord Work for a death They can’t afford Fiery ferrymen With leather wings Spread over Hell’s opening They stand there at the gate Awaiting spirits dead To grant tortured passage Through the jaws of dread Cloaked head to toe in black Eyes immersed in shade Welcome to the underworld Where life is belayed Great guardians Of down below Untapped power They all hold Ushers of The Mouth of Hell Forever doomed To down here dwell They stand there at the gate Awaiting spirits dead To grant tortured passage Through the jaws of dread Cloaked head to toe in black Eyes immersed in shade Welcome to the underworld Where life is belayed They stand there at the gate Awaiting spirits dead To grant tortured passage Through the jaws of dread Cloaked head to toe in black Eyes immersed in shade Welcome to the underworld Where life is belayed |
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2. | Twilight of the Ginger Witch | 04:45 | Show lyrics |
Rituals of autumn and orange Amongst red maple leaves The cauldron fueled by fire Crackling needles of spruce trees A flannel jacket and a pointy hat Auburn hair and freckled skin Green eyes stare into the flames Summoning the fall magick within Twilight of the ginger witch Ambyr the sorceress Tonight she’ll shine in an aura blue On Hallowtide she will come for you Feel the chill in the ocean wind Grey sky with overcast The haunted woods are dying Colors and shades contrast Draw upon this season’s power Before the white winter shows She worships the cold equinox To prepare for the freezing snows Twilight of the ginger witch Ambyr the sorceress Tonight she’ll shine in an aura blue On Hallowtide she will come for you Twilight of the ginger witch She’s a mean September bitch Casting spells in the forest dead Don’t cross her path Or you’ll wind up dead |
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3. | Sporadic Skeletons | 03:01 | instrumental |
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4. | Tonight Is a Night of Ravens | 05:33 | Show lyrics |
Tonight is a night of ravens The flock swarms with wings of darkness Casting shadows on fields of maize Omens of bloody tidings they will raze By the light of the full moon They signal the coming of the harvest Harvesters of sorrowful corpses Walking the earth on this dread Halloween Blood is spilt Flowers wilt Werewolves cry Souls shall die Disobey The chapel law Witness the stiffness The corpses thaw Necromancy On this bloody eve Raise the bodies Once bereaved Worship the corvids Pray to crow Black magick foretells The apocalypse old |
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5. | Halloween Theme (John Carpenter cover) | 02:50 | instrumental |
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19:20 |
Come All for the Candlemass
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Greg R. Sweetapple | All instruments, Vocals |
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Greg R. Sweetapple | Producer, Artwork |
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1. | Bah, Humbug! | 02:20 | Show lyrics |
Frozen leaves of willow trees Lie still as in the grave The nip within the winter wind Calls forth the magic staves Season of the infant Christ Ushers the soul of hate Drive me to berate Frost upon the windowpanes Delivers hellish cold Driving down the summer life Return to the landscape old Season of the infant Christ Ushers the soul of hate Drive me to berate Bah, humbug! Bah, humbug! |
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2. | Famine, the Horse of Doomsday | 02:36 | instrumental |
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04:56 |
Alexander Bay
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1. | Lumberjack Sorrow | 02:05 | instrumental |
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2. | Alexander Bay | 03:07 | Show lyrics |
This small spot of the ocean Holds a history mostly untold A chronicle I shall archive Incorporated 1954 This colony by the shore Into which our life we shall derive Where I was born and raised Where I spent my younger days Where one day I’ll die Where my body will lie In a graveyard in Alexander Bay This will always be my home Where the shipyard’s lights are shone My roots run deep in this place My family toiled and fought Against the forestrial rot And they were never displaced Where I was born and raised Where I spent my younger days Where one day I’ll die Where my body will lie In a graveyard in Alexander Bay |
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3. | Haunted Black Shingles | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
In the dark corners Of Saunders Cove A tall manor rises Over the trees Nestled on the point Blackened from years of neglect Abandoned, dilapidated Near the grey seas Shrouded in mystery An unfinished project Begs for exploration We snuck in at night Uncovered documents Ramblings of the insane What madman lived here? What ghost still haunts inside? Haunted black shingles Screams of terror beckon forth in the eve Haunted black shingles What was discovered none shall believe Haunted black shingles Where supernatural phenomena occurs Haunted black shingles Where lunacy was bred and spurned In twilight hours Dark things emerge Paranormal power Strange things are heard Chains rattle in the gateway The old attic stirs The floorboards tell the tales Of what occurred The sentences are gibberish We could not make sense Of what was written here Or by who I’m plagued by the mystery The answers lost in the ether Of these eerie ruins In this hall with a view |
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4. | Wreckage Once Ablaze | 06:42 | Show lyrics |
Oh, this ship should never have sailed From day one destined to fail The moment that she came here Oh, she now rests on the floor Of these grey, misting shores A source of flaming fear Oh, the oil burned so bright From dusk into the night A sight in the cove to behold Oh, she rusts now in the deep Decayed the hull weeps Remaining there to grow old Fire! She burned in the bay On a grey summer day Price for carelessness paid Burn! Wreckage once ablaze Sits in the harbor’s gaze Metal peeled and flayed |
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5. | Black Wizards of the East | 06:17 | Show lyrics |
Village of silence Tucked away in Atlantic corners Breeding black magick In the minds of the isolated Born into backwoods towns Where progress is slow to come Oppressive by its very nature We learn to cope in different ways Securing occultic spells Cast forth from metal machines Into the airwaves abroad To captivate like-minded ones We are the black wizards of the east We are the sonic force with no reprieve We’ll leave our legacy behind Immortalized in the digital realm We are the black wizards of the east We are the sonic force with no reprieve We’ll leave our legacy behind Immortalized in the digital realm Mystical enchantments resound Necromantic songs abound Forever jarring with the aesthetic of These silent towns Screaming loud into the night Leaving our mark upon this sight Of one thousand albums of Decadent sonic might We are the black wizards of the east We are the sonic force with no reprieve We’ll leave our legacy behind Immortalized in the digital realm This is our way of life This is how we cope with strife This is our obituary This is our epitaph |
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6. | Killers | 04:25 | Show lyrics |
In the stupor of this small town Wee hours when there’s no one around We drive out into the night Hearts pulsating, fright or flight You’re killers Killers Killers Killers in the night You’re killers Killers Killers Bringers of the plight You’re killers Killers Killers Guilty of the crime You’re killers Killers Killers Without a fucking spine Vibrant colors fill up his eyes A journey just before he dies You should all pay for what you’ve done I knew this is what you’d become You’re killers Killers Killers Killers in the night You’re killers Killers Killers Bringers of this plight You’re killers Killers Killers Guilty of the crime You’re killers Killers Killers Without a fucking spine You should rot behind steel bars You should never have come this far The lies are carved into your face I see you as inhuman disgrace You’re killers Killers Killers Killers in the night You’re killers Killers Killers Bringers of the plight You’re killers Killers Killers Guilty of the crime You’re killers Killers Killers Without a fucking spine |
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7. | Rosedale | 05:55 | instrumental |
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8. | Tree of Kings | 05:50 | Show lyrics |
The tree of kings Standing tall on Buck’s Hill Looking out over the town Surveying the landscape A source of power and serenity Our connection to the roots The roots of paganism Felt here in the central reaches The tree of kings A memory of fellowship The silent nights of winters past Engraved upon my memory Where now is the prince of the copse? Felled by foes this winter past Now only the stump remains Now only a ghost of pain |
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9. | Legacy in Birch | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
The maritime archaic peoples No longer living Extinct as a culture They left their legacy behind In the ground Where their bones are found Forever remembered As the children of the sea Their birch tree heritage Red ochre Painted faces Ancient spirits A deceased identity The mountains bear scars The earth bears skulls Arrowheads with dried blood In a wigwam on the shore Honored now In name only Maritime archaic Echoes through eternity Their legacy in birch The trays of family traditions Left to petrify in cold dirt |
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10. | Rusted Railway | 05:49 | Show lyrics |
A relic left behind From colonial times Remnants remaining Rusting away No wealth to pay the toll For the rails of ages old Fading into rust Crumbling to dust The rusted railway Tatters across the island The rusted railway The pride of Newfoundland Gone are the days Filed away in history The metal has succumbed To the annals of time The rusted railway Tatters across the island The rusted railway The pride of Newfoundland It came through here once Now only a ghost train |
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11. | Ethereal Waves | 05:24 | Show lyrics |
Time, we haven’t got much of it Love, depends on how you view it So how will you spend it? When they both have a limit? Ethereal waves Wash upon the shore I spent my time with them I know their truth Loss, time defines how we see it Life, love creates why we live it So how will you spend it? When they both have a limit? Ethereal waves Carry me home We spent our time with them They know my truth Ethereal Waves Carry me home We spent our time with them They know my truth |
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12. | Decaying in the Deep | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
Old and grey Wither away The slow decay Of waves In the sea Off the shore In the trees Barnacle bore Dying slow Wet below Dry above In tiny cove Ocean cave Wood bone enclave Past engraved Drowning grave |
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13. | Adieu to Flat Island | 07:35 | Show lyrics |
A short while ago I said my goodbye To Flat Island, the place I held dear And now I must try to break all the ties But it’s hard to pretend I don’t care Flat Island is found in Bonavista North Populated by hard working men Without seeking praise or reward for their worth They worked earnestly till the end Oft times in my dreams I return there To the place as it was years ago When the strong active men worked on without fear Never thinking their homes had to go On the island all men worked together To help out each neighbor and friend In hot, cold, dry or wet weather They were there willing hands quick to lend These were fine God-fearing people And I’m sure they thanked him each day For sending them so many blessings That helped to enlighten their way It’s so sad to think about, that the island Once so happy and bright Now very soon will be deserted Silent day following silent night For poor fishery brought them discouragement And the people decided to go To a place where there would be no promises And prosperity they could again know We’ll always remember the island And regard it as home sweet home Though throughout many lands we many wander We’ll think of it wherever we roam So it’s adieu to my birthplace To the place I had lived without fear And forever in dreams I’ll remember And return to it year by year |
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14. | The Old Mill | 10:31 | Show lyrics |
Ancient structure The old mill still Stands tall over Glovertown |
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15. | Willower | 05:22 | Show lyrics |
When I was a boy My world seemed so big A day was a thousand years And my father said to me Son, this is our home You’ll always have a place to live And once we’re dead and gone You’ll have a place to rest your head Now I’m a young man And I don’t have enough time to kill Where did it all go wrong I guess only time will tell I lost my way I need to make a reclamation I’ve lost my path in life Because time is intimidation Where is the house on the hill? Where is the willow tree? They’re back at the top of the ridge Where the specters are waiting for me Where is the house on the hill? Where is the willow tree? They’re back at the top of the ridge Where the specters are waiting for me Sure you’ve got twenty years Before the call of the grave I want to make it up For all the selfish ways that I behaved I know you’ll always love me This will be my home Will I ever be at peace with that? Or am I too far gone? Where is the house on the hill? Where is the willow tree? They’re back at the top of the ridge Where the specters are waiting for me Where is the house on the hill? Where is the willow tree? They’re back at the top of the ridge Where the specters are waiting for me |
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01:23:07 |
Wolf
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Greg R. Sweetapple | All instruments, Vocals |
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Mike Small | Drums |
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1. | Alexander Bay | 03:10 | Show lyrics |
This small spot of the ocean Holds a history mostly untold A chronicle I shall archive Incorporated 1954 This colony by the shore Into which our life we shall derive Where I was born and raised Where I spent my younger days Where one day I’ll die Where my body will lie In a graveyard in Alexander Bay This will always be my home Where the shipyard’s lights are shone My roots run deep in this place My family toiled and fought Against the forestrial rot And they were never displaced Where I was born and raised Where I spent my younger days Where one day I’ll die Where my body will lie In a graveyard in Alexander Bay |
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2. | Frostmourning | 06:20 | Show lyrics |
Dream while you suffer The ground is cold and dark The air smells of pale tears Awaiting sullen footsteps Visions of a life beyond A sight most mighty Endless ice-laden prairies Kilometers of glacial magnitude In the garden of icicles Descending into a state of stillness Hypothermia induction Blood vessels frozen solid Driven to attain crystal glory A flag in the extremes Now marching into frosted oblivion This cold grave, a monument |
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09:30 |
Below Crushing Blackness
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Mistwalker | |
Greg R. Sweetapple | All instruments, Vocals |
Impaled upon the Mountains | |
Greg R. Sweetapple | Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Drums, Banjo |
Kristopher J. Crane | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards |
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Miasmas | Vocals |
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1. | Mistwalker - Giants Tread Among Us | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
They hide in secret amongst plain sight They lurk in shadows and emerge at night They steal away under cover of the dark They lie in wait to possess your heart Giants walk among the human race Beings of power from outer space Living here for untold years Breathing life into pedestrian fears Giants walk among the human race Beings of power from outer space Living here for untold years Breathing life into pedestrian fears |
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2. | Mistwalker - Despondency in the Halls of the Eagle | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
In the halls of the soaring eagle Despondency has taken hold I am a lonely, lost, forgotten spirit Sad amidst these walls of old Stormclouds beckon my aching heart My mind is drawn to something rather dark To think of joining the rotting ground brigade I think of myself in a grim state of decay These concrete walls bear no hope Within these catacombs I shall die Left to wither in solitude Left to hang my head and cry These concrete walls bear no hope Within these catacombs I shall die Left to wither in solitude Left to hang my head and cry |
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3. | Mistwalker - Sway | 04:55 | instrumental |
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4. | Mistwalker - Fenriz Prowls | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
At the dawn of Ragnarok Fenriz prowls through the morn Broken free of his chains He searches to devour gods With a maw of razor teeth His gut now thirsts for blood He will cut and bite the flesh To unleash a divine sanguine flood The Fenris wolf prowls tonight The gods will die in his iron bite The Fenris wolf has returned As the world around us burns Fenriz slays the Allfather Upon the melting Niflheim waters The Fenris wolf shall die today At the end of Vidarr’s blade |
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5. | Impaled upon the Mountains - Barbarian Woods (Nemophilist Mix) | 02:19 | Show lyrics |
The mountains Titanic in size Lumbering through timeless age Warlike Induction of rock Into a soulless wage Battering (battering) Bannermen (bannermen) Barbarians in ancient caves Thundering (thundering) Sundering (sundering) Bones that part ebony waves Running Through the forests unencumbered Slaying All who stand in my path Wielding This axe so mighty Dying To kill with judicial wrath I feel at home in this place Tethered to this forested space Villainous (villainous) Murdering man (murderous) Killing without discretion Violent (violent) In my ways (in our ways) Embracing the animal within Shielding My eyes from the glare of the sun Swiftly Cutting through the needled trees Willful Succumbing to nature’s power Ascending Into a pure bestial state I am my true self unleashed Animalistic spirit released Perceived as vile by those Who would exile us all I curse thee to die Upon my barbaric blades Drive me to the edge Where only death shall reign Killing until the end My legacy, bloodstained |
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6. | Impaled upon the Mountains - Virgin Mary Adoration | 03:14 | Show lyrics |
The mother of the son of God Proclaimed untouched and unsoiled A lie spread through hideous tomes Compiled by treacherous hands They told the world she was unbroken But the truth is that of the opposite For so many had known her That her child is a bastard god Adoration for the virgin mother We have known of her filth No purity left to claim otherwise |
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7. | Impaled upon the Mountains - Crossing the Infernal Threshold | 02:58 | Show lyrics |
A black gate Guarded by gaunt figures Opening unto a bridge Leading to A courtyard ablaze A dead god Lying in the center Of the burning vestige Revealing to us A dread pathway Into a realm of bestial savagery We cross the infernal threshold To pledge ourselves in malefic service We are now legion and manifold |
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8. | Impaled upon the Mountains - Barbarian Woods (Miasmas Mix) | 04:12 | Show lyrics |
The mountains Titanic in size Lumbering through timeless age Warlike Induction of rock Into a soulless wage Battering (battering) Bannermen (bannermen) Barbarians in ancient caves Thundering (thundering) Sundering (sundering) Bones that part ebony waves Running Through the forests unencumbered Slaying All who stand in my path Wielding This axe so mighty Dying To kill with judicial wrath I feel at home in this place Tethered to this forested space Villainous (villainous) Murdering man (murderous) Killing without discretion Violent (violent) In my ways (in our ways) Embracing the animal within Shielding My eyes from the glare of the sun Swiftly Cutting through the needled trees Willful Succumbing to nature’s power Ascending Into a pure bestial state I am my true self unleashed Animalistic spirit released Perceived as vile by those Who would exile us all I curse thee to die Upon my barbaric blades Drive me to the edge Where only death shall reign Killing until the end My legacy, bloodstained |
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Mist Lake
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Mistwalker | |
Greg R. Sweetapple | All instruments, Vocals |
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Greg R. Sweetapple | Artwork |
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1. | Mistwalker - Novocaine (Fog Lake cover) | 07:09 | Show lyrics |
We’ll make or break slip away Honestly i could wait for anything I could wait I could wait for Novocaine Cut to chase Heaven’s gate opens up Tears the static out of me I’ll just wait I’ll just wait for Novocaine I wrecked it all Somehow these are such Easily forgotten days I’ll just wait I’ll just wait for Novocaine Tightrope you walk It’s not all your fault You’d play anybody’s game I’ll just wait I’ll just wait for Novocaine They put a stake right through my heart They bled me dry til the feeling stopped They put a bounty on my head They said goodbye Said goodnight and that was it They put a stake right through my heart They bled me dry til the feeling stopped They put a bounty on my head They said goodbye Said goodnight and that was it They put a stake right through my heart They bled me dry til the feeling stopped They put a bounty on my head They said goodbye Said goodnight and that was it They put a stake right through my heart They bled me dry til the feeling stopped They put a bounty on my head They said goodbye Said goodnight and that was it |
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2. | Fog Lake - Pagan Past (Mistwalker cover) | 03:39 | Show lyrics |
Nothing prepares us for life beyond the grave When our souls are sealed into a blackened box Descend into the soil Amidst a sea of black and veils of sorrow Praying for an ascension into the realm of clouds An escape from an eternity of cremation But what really happens when we cease to be? Are we judged by the grand designer? Or do we merely return to our earthly past? I can’t be forgiven I’m a damned soul Sister, do not pray for me I’m past the point of saving Brother, do not anoint me I know well the things I’ve done |
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10:48 |
Terra Nova
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Greg R. Sweetapple | All instruments, Vocals |
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Greg R. Sweetapple | Producer, Cover art |
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1. | Juniper Lament | 02:34 | Show lyrics |
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2. | Terra Nova | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
Far to the east of Canadian shores An island rests shrouded in mist Severed off from the rest of the world Where she receives the cold Atlantic’s kiss Inhabited by my people Hardened folk raised on salt tempered waves An ocean realm so dear to me Forever shrouded in skies so grey In a place by the sea Shrouded in mystery For her I shall stand For ye olde Newfoundland The Long Ranges are mine And for all Livyers’ kind And for my ancestors I am Terra Nova Connected to the briny deep We are masters of the freezing waters Ships so strong we command Poseidon Seafaring might we shall never falter In a place by the sea Shrouded in mystery For her I shall stand For ye olde Newfoundland The Long Ranges are mine And for all Livyers’ kind And for my ancestors I am Terra Nova In a place by the sea Shrouded in mystery For her I shall stand For ye olde Newfoundland The Long Ranges are mine And for all Livyers’ kind And for my ancestors I am Terra Nova |
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3. | Temperamental Sawblades | 02:52 | Show lyrics |
Rosedale, a most peaceful glen Coastal, subtle, home to hard working men A saw mill’s presence on the green grass field Where the lumberjacks felled the local weald Trees chopped down to be made into lumber Until one day came an uproarious thunder A gas leak led to fire and flames And an explosion rocked the glen so tame Temperamental sawblades Careening through the air Barreling down towards the men As they screamed in despair A dangerous environment Unsafe working conditions Blood spilled in the fire A deadly premonition Devious destruction of metal and wood Stone, steal, bone and flesh burning where the forest stood Circular discs of serrated iron Cursed to cut men in half in the heat of the fire Blood spilled in the wake of human industry Dedicated to the genocide of the trees Got what was coming to them Seems that we simple folk never learn from way back when Temperamental sawblades Careening through the air Barreling down towards the men As they screamed in despair A dangerous environment Unsafe working conditions Blood spilled in the fire A deadly premonition |
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4. | Controlled Burn | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
You sought to help out The environment any way you could But it was man made folly Set aflame the wood A poorly thought out plan Cursed from forest to the lakeside sands Acres of woodland dying Destruction at your hands Burning away the dead And the dying to make way for a fresh start Consume the wilderness in a newness But now flames have consumed her heart A taint on this wild gestalt This is all your fault Controlled burn The power has slipped through your fingers Controlled burn Not so, now out of control Desecration! |
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5. | Bloody Bay Massacre | 06:21 | Show lyrics |
We had settled these lands This harbor was our own Where we fished and hunted Always it was to be our home Guarded by snow capped mountains Flanked by the pine clan hills Never would we imagine The snow white men who would come to kill Bloody Bay … massacre Bloody Bay … massacre Bloody Bay … massacre Bloody Bay … massacre They encroached upon Our sacred territory Killing the reverent nature And the woods on the promontory A burden upon our spirits These outsiders do not belong We cannot coexist We cannot get along Sharpen the tomahawks Fletch more arrows and bows Tonight we descend from Mount Calvary to the homesteads below A ravenous family invaded Took Angle Brook when it wasn’t there’s to take Now we will take it back This horde we shall decimate Our axes cut deep in the flesh Wounds spurt blood as they wake from their rest Jump out of bed at the sound of their screams In the moonlight our arrowheads gleam We kill to reclaim for the earth What was stolen from us we’ve had since birth No mercy for foreign invaders Die at the hands of our Beothuk raiders Death to the colonists |
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6. | Set Fire to the Tabernacle | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
Looming over this little town Is a monument to cowards and lies A place where as a child I was deceived and led to be blind But now in my adult life Through a lifted veil I see the truth A place of wretched disgust Using fear to brainwash the youth Through the words of ancient tomes They corrupt our homes And through speaking in Tongues God’s work is done But I will never forgive For as long as I live One day I’ll break these shackles And set fire to the tabernacle Spreading naught but a fake gospel To those who swallow every word Delivered to them by a mouth of war Spreading hate as far as it can be heard I plan to bury that cross in the ground Turn the steel steeple straight into ash Watch that motherfucker go up in flames Beneath the winds of cemetery grass Through the words of ancient tomes They corrupt our homes And through speaking in Tongues God’s work is done But I will never forgive For as long as I live One day I’ll break these shackles And set fire to the tabernacle You have earned yourself a taste of my wrathful fire You must have known that since day one My secular will would be done You’ll perish in the flames of my vengeful ire And in your ruins My kingdom shall come |
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7. | The Steady | 07:13 | instrumental |
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8. | Balsam Falls | 01:48 | instrumental |
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9. | Bury the Islanders | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
The Samson Islands Archipelago in far eastern waters Settled by Englishmen In an age of colonial power My great grandfather Lived there with his family Living off the salty ocean Not knowing one day he’d cease to be Ocean man On cursed sands and on doomed lands Ocean man Nearly a century ago here he’d stand They were destined to become Newfoundlanders In the end they buried the islanders Upon Flat Island Marble gravestones rest in decay Marking the bones of my elders As their legacy fades away Still shining stark white in the sun Hardened stone never turning grey Never weathering in oceanic storms For an eternity here they shall stay Ocean man On cursed sands and on doomed lands Ocean man Nearly a century ago here he’d stand They were destined to become Newfoundlanders In the end they buried the islanders |
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10. | Valley in Flames | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
Fire! Burning the forests Sparks fly from the rails Ablaze in summer heat Prevention set to fail Haul water to the woodland Heap liquid upon the coals Dread the consequences Of industry sevenfold Valley in flames Turn up the heat Valley in flames The fire closer creeps Touching the outskirts of town Licking the sides of houses Destroying acres of farmland Unable to put out or dowse Brittle wood falls victim To the searing warmth Burning to the ground The blaze sunders forth Valley in flames Turn up the heat Valley in flames The fire closer creeps We shall never recover from these wounds The forests around our home are doomed We shall perish in the light of summer To the fire spirits we’re destined to suffer |
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11. | With Sawdust as My Ashes | 03:38 | Show lyrics |
The industry has crumbled Succumbed to economic turmoil At the behest of sordid flames Tearing down tracts of livelihood My grandfather built this mill He carved it with his bare hands And gave work to all of his sons In the forests of Newfoundland But now it sits a desolate husk Rusting in decay, weathered waste away Abandoned for more than a decade Falling apart, ripped at the seams My grandfather built this mill He carved it with his bare hands And gave work to all of his sons In the forests of Newfoundland Ugh! With sawdust as my ashes I shall fade slowly into the earth Leaving nothing behind But the nostalgia and a memory I go to join my father Beneath the dirt, above the aether And my legacy will rot away To be consumed by the roots of nature |
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12. | Saunders Cove Rock | 01:23 | instrumental |
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13. | Camp 21 | 03:37 | instrumental |
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14. | Ghost Town | 06:53 | Show lyrics |
Every time I return I hope to see familiar faces But only ghosts remain Replaced by people I no longer know Empty houses Missing souls I no longer feel at home The past is fading I cannot hope to hold it Move on or be left behind Things have changed For better or for worse But I know what I must do Say goodbye To those dead and gone I will not yet join the phantoms This surreal feeling Never seems to leave my mind Everything is so bizarre Twenty years down the road So this is where I stand Do I belong to this chasm? No, I refuse to succumb To the gate of ghosts Empty houses Missing souls I no longer feel at home The past is fading I cannot hope to hold it Move on or be left behind Things have changed For better or for worse But I know what I must do Say goodbye To those dead and gone I will not yet join the phantoms This is a final parting To the ghost town I call home |
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15. | Satan (Defense Force cover) | 02:20 | Show lyrics |
Come on down to greet me Into the paradise of fire I want to meet you, baby And have a little fun maybe Into the depths of the Inferno Stare Grotesque, baby Clarinets coming from my chest If you stay, baby I’ll be sure to ... ’Cause I’m Satan ’Cause I’m Satan Never really made it Torturing lost souls forever In the pits you will tell me to Stop! Eating your children and molesting your kin Love me forever and you will never Never be Be free again None of God’s creations now will rule until the end of time Never really made it (’Cause I’m Satan) Torturing lost souls forever In the pits you will tell me to (’Cause I’m Satan) Stop! |
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Live @ Distortion // 6-9-2017
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1. | Lumberjack Sorrow | 00:42 | |
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2. | Alexander Bay | 03:01 | |
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3. | Ushers of the Mouth of Hell | 03:44 | |
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4. | Salute the Black Flag | 03:41 | |
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5. | Rosedale | 06:10 | |
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6. | Black Magic (Slayer cover) | 04:13 | |
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7. | Kill the Enemy | 04:22 | |
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8. | Nightkill (Defense Force cover) | 02:22 | |
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9. | Frostmourning | 07:14 | |
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35:29 |
Season’s Bleedings
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1. | Season’s Bleedings | 01:29 | instrumental |
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2. | Festive Pestilence | 04:59 | Show lyrics |
Curse this season with its boughs of holly A celebration of Christian folly Furtively I scream out these words In this place one fears to be heard I loathe these lights and hate your trees I’ll set fire to all your Christmas wreathes No amount of gifts or sappy advertisements Will get me to buy in to this aggrandizement Of the festive pestilence Fuck your holy edifice I hate this dreadfulness In the time of festive pestilence You stole this holiday from the pagans Well I’ll reclaim it in the name of Satan And celebrate every December 25th By burning a church and playing black metal riffs Blasphemy is the name of my game That I play on this holiday of shame Death to the Heavens and death to Christ I live to be naughty and fuck being nice Fuck your festive pestilence Fuck your holy edifice I hate this dreadfulness In the time of festive pestilence Ah! |
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3. | Dismay in the Manger | 01:39 | Show lyrics |
Dismay in the manger No sleep for the dead The weakling Lord Jesus I lopped off his head The stars in the sky Look down where he lay The weakling Lord Jesus Deceased in the hay The candles are glowing The baby is slain The weakling Lord Jesus No crying he makes I hate you Lord Jesus Look down on the sky And kill by the cradle ’Til mourning is nigh Be near me Lord Jesus Dead you must stay Murdered by my axe I guess you don’t have much say Curse all the world’s people So claimed in your care And burn all the Heavens For Christian despair |
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4. | Winter Fairy Tale (Boney M cover) | 03:18 | instrumental |
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11:25 |
N.W.O.N.F.L.D.B.H.M.
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Greg R. Sweetapple | All instruments, Vocals, Lyrics |
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1. | N.W.O.N.F.L.D.B.H.M. | 04:49 | Show lyrics |
We hail from this island of cold misery Dark days behind us as far as we can see Ahead in the future lies the gleaming glory For those of us who black the sun and tell the word a bleak story Winterhearth! Goreforge! Mistwalker! Luminance! Nightbreed! Dark Era! New wave of Newfoundland blackened heavy metal! TRVE Thrashers screaming loudly, worshiping the devil! KVLT New wave of Newfoundland blackened heavy metal! TRVE Thrashers screaming loudly, worshiping the devil! KVLT The waves of Hibernia batter us nearly to death The wind outside is blowing a gale with the force of Fenrir’s breath Howl at the freezing moon from summer into winter Distorting all qualities as shivering ice splinters Winterhearth! Goreforge! Mistwalker! Luminance! Nightbreed! Dark Era! New wave of Newfoundland blackened heavy metal! TRVE Thrashers screaming loudly, worshiping the devil! KVLT New wave of Newfoundland blackened heavy metal! TRVE Thrashers screaming loudly, worshiping the devil! KVLT |
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2. | Bastant Fist Assault | 03:39 | Show lyrics |
The lights are low on hallowed ground And war is on the rise Tape clutched tightly ’round the palms To clock who you despise Softening the blow upon your bones As you deliver pain Broken necks and cardiac arrest Given to who you disdain Bastant fist assault! Shatter femurs and puncture lungs In this beastlike melee Pound the flesh near close to death ’Til life has been waylayed Righteous fury at arm’s reach Blood spilled on the grass You never should have fucked with me Because I kicked your ass Bastant fist assault! Bastant fist assault! |
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3. | Tinder Insurgents | 06:52 | Show lyrics |
There is a brisk chill in the air Out into the backwoods we go Chainsaws and pulp hooks in hand To gather wood before the coming of the snow Felling down trees in the old trails Wood chips, sawdust and gasoline Evergreen needles and birch bark Coat my red flannel and old jeans Tinder insurgents, this is the way of the lumberjack Tinder insurgents, woodsmen out on the attack Fuel for the harshing winter Getting fucked up out in nature Blasting Darkthrone out of the speakers Forest metaller is my stature Tinder insurgents, this is the way of the lumberjack Tinder insurgents, woodsmen out on the attack Tinder insurgents, Vikings hiking the Vinland weald Tinder insurgents, mountain men, we shall never yield |
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4. | Penchant for Pendants | 03:42 | Show lyrics |
Ah! She seeks out mystical power In the shade of twilight hours Uncovering old artifacts That hold unique enchantments For hostile rituals To obtain the residual Magicka that’s contained within Break the gem, commit the sin Digging through the ancient tombs For a mythical silver boon To acquire what she desires She would ford the deepest mire Looking for the buried treasure To conduct such drastic measures As evil conjuration Through gold-enshrined incantation She’s got a penchant for pendants Got a craving for precious stones Amulets of dark sorcery Charged by blessed bones She’s got a penchant for pendants Got a craving for precious stones Amulets of dark sorcery Charged by blessed bones In the crypt, seeking the glitter In the caves, shining like winter In the graveyard, robbing the coffins For her gold-lust there is no stopping Like a crow to a shiny thing She wants the energy of bejeweled rings She’ll get exactly what she wants In the place where the darkness haunts She’s got a penchant for pendants Got a craving for precious stones Amulets of dark sorcery Charged by blessed bones She’s got a penchant for pendants Got a craving for precious stones Amulets of dark sorcery Charged by blessed bones Ah! |
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5. | Difference [Dark Era cover] | 02:14 | Show lyrics |
Actively avoiding Truth unsettled Controversy Security in silence But for how long Fearing others Confrontation Remaining neutral But for how long Remaining neutral But for how long Afraid for the image Where you fit in Blind social climb Blocking the path I wont give in I remain strong But for how long I remain strong But for how long |
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21:16 |
Our Old Haunts
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Greg Ravengrave | All instruments, Vocals |
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Lee Whiskey | Guitars (lead) |
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1. | Our Old Haunts | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
Abandoned playground in the dead of night Blackwood Steady lit up by moonlight Gallivanting through the woods at Twin Hills Getting fucked up down at the Old Mill Light up the bonfire down at Tucker’s Pit Highway razz, 4 A.M. don’t give a shit Teen spirit wasted on the fuckin’ Rock In Alexander Bay at all our old haunts Graveyard party enraptured in corpse mists Down by the beach in the wreckage of ships Shed gathering by fresh-cut wood Only something by us baymen understood Out to Mackles or on Sandy Point Weekend warriors wielding beer and joints Gone to Salvage for a Sunday jaunt ’Round Bonavista Bay at all our old haunts |
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07:01 |
Medicine Road
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1. | Medicine Road (Fog Lake cover) | 01:52 | |
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