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Into Oblivion
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Brandon Keddy | Bass (2007-present) |
Member(bands): Cromlech | |
Jacob Jezovit | Drums (2007-present) |
Member(bands): Cromlech | |
Roman Lechman | Guitars (2007-present) |
Member(bands): Cromlech | |
Viriato Sempavor | Vocals (2007-present) |
Kaveh Afshar | Guitars (2010-present) |
Member(bands): Korrosive, Perilaxe Occlusion, Protokult, Valkyrie’s Cry, Shoor, Necrodios |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Into Oblivion | Demo | 2008 | Show album |
2 | Into Oblivion | Full-length | 2009 | Show album |
3 | Creation of a Monolith | Full-length | 2010 | Show album |
4 | Under the Banner of the Serpent Sun | Split | 2012 | Show album |
5 | Oblivion’s Oceans | Split | 2013 | Show album |
6 | Paragon | Full-length | 2018 | Show album |
7 | Winds of Serpentine Ascension | EP | 2020 | Show album |
Into Oblivion
Members | |
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Brandon Keddy | Bass |
Jacob Jezovit | Drums |
Roman Lechman | Guitars |
Andre Ferreira | Vocals |
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1. | Into Oblivion | 07:20 | Show lyrics |
Shadowed presence infiltrates the streets Vortexes of chaos open At random intervals they unleash their power Through dark ritual Incantations against the light The demons rise to feast Blinded, cancelled eyes ignore it Mindlessly pursuing their own deaths Soon they will be soulless The fire that dimmed in their brains Now dims in their spirit They suck the waters dry Blacken the ground Yet still the fire dims Smothered, dying in gluttony No truths illuminated, no sky left open Calculating brains yet cancelled minds The demons lie in wait… To consume Hymns are sung To invoke an age of strength For both demons and the soulless Careen forward INTO OBLIVION Where power lies Where death lies Where Will rules eternally And we will die or flourish And the minds and souls that know not the Will Will meet their ends Obliviated Blessed Oblivion We Invoke Thee Eternity itself for us to explore, Rule, And surrender ourselves unto If we cast aside all and embrace Oblivion Strip aside all armor and embrace Oblivion Descend, Oblivion Descend, Oblivion Descend, Oblivion |
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2. | Storm Crow | 03:00 | Show lyrics |
Born in the heat of violence Of senseless bloodshed and strife War is my mother The sword is my father There is no reason Slaughter those who oppose Our way of thought They will taste my blade Dishonorable Reaper! Ungrateful collector of souls! Vultures and asps will feed for eons to come Never to hunger or thirst For decayed flesh whets the palate And blood quenches thirst. Those felled by my blade Have tasted my wrath The blood on my chest will fade Badges of blood lust and rage Wielder of hate! Passer of judgment! It is too late Another death-seed planted To continue the function of the father. |
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3. | Corpse Legions | 02:56 | Show lyrics |
Corpses Rising Dead legions ambling over distant hills Rusted guns firing nowhere In the distance a village Unknowing Millions of bullets and grenades Change this state of mind As wealth and health deteriorate Corpses Rising Breathing yet dead Corpses Rising Breathing yet dead As the dead decay And the dead yet breathing march on Their masters laugh and drink Obsessing over the spoils of victory, Hiding behind pretensions and stimulating their phallus Of morality While the village rots endlessly New Corpses This Time Dead New Corpses This Time Dead A pointless war of control and plunder A war of weak willed followers Led by their masters Manipulator and corpse soldier In slave-like tandem No survivors of their greed or pride to warn That the corpse legions are approaching Spilling oceans of blood Corpse Legions Spilling your blood Corpse Legions Spilling your blood |
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4. | The Sepulchre | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Imploded and collapsed illusions Torn from hedonism’s path Ripped and sundered from compassion’s soliloquy Away from sympathy Exploded from collisions with reality Taken on unknown trails through the dark Lost among paths attractive and terrible No true way to be found Culmination Arrival at a sepulcher within a graveyard so gray The chilling fog enveloping the headstones of the dead Charnel houses all around Misty, majestic, as that very thought sickens me Majesty and honor in death and suffering Grand sickness of inversion My pools of vomit sullying this place And I cried as I had sullied this newfound beauty Why must the fog fall so gently, And fill me with horror that I cannot deny my love for? The deaths surrounding me Melting falsities into a tormenting pool I was tempted once more by the lights outside The sepulchre Beauty and day Curse this darkness I retreated from it Lost once more amongst paths I dare not speak of Time itself drained among these swathes through Existence Innumerable years irretrievable Never to be lived again All forgotten in the shallowest of light The return to the sepulchre Clothed in wisdom’s lead vestments But lightened by this return Wisdom seemed not so heavy I saw my path as clear as day In the blackened, charnel-housed sepulcher And onward I tread this path |
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5. | Triumvirate | 07:20 | Show lyrics |
Returning to the place of my tribulation with curiosity, I glance anew at the sepulcher, Knowing now that there is more than I ever perceived There to be, As knowledge awakes in it’s all consuming thirst once More. Slashing so that blood may flow free, Scarring to bend the flesh to my will, Spending days un-sustained, All the while gazing at the tombstones and mausoleums. Away from the world while a challenge awaits me here: Myself! Submit to me, weak flesh, for I shall make something of You! Weeks in a state that the unknowing would question, And verily call me insane, While I sought for knowledge among scars, blood, and Stone. While I purged through pain to seek sanity that others Could not venture unto. Through the blood then, A portal appeared, And gazing into it I saw Oblivion. Possibility in every shade of darkness and light, A whole world to be molded in my hands! Once more I cried for my flesh to submit to my will, And I blazed through unto the vortex. “Cast Aside All Armour and Embrace Oblivion” The words echoed in my form. Corporality lost, I went through eternities. Time and time again, I envisioned the wisdom and might of ages passed, And with furor and rage gazed at the pitiful portrait of my Own time What had we done? Rested on the laurels of others. What had we made? Conveniences, not greatness. What had we felt? No true love, no true hate. What were we? Slaves not heroes. The music of idiots, the pleasure of fools, The knowledge of machines, and the power of nothing. The rage began to mix with another feeling: Joy! I may mold my own time to greatness, Though my very form be extinguished in it’s doing. I knew then, I must return to corporality, And remake this world If in burning it must be, Then burn the world shall, And shall the flames never cease until the world is Renewed, To be flamed and grown in infinite cycles of time! Reluctant to leave things which I could never describe in Speech, I raced back with blends of joy in saving, And sorrow in leaving. Glancing through this infinity, I then saw a sight wondrous. Others, imbued with the same power that I had gained, Ones of wisdom and power, hard gained as my own. In this moment, I knew triumph should be, and would be, Had. |
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6. | Utter Ruin | 09:47 | Show lyrics |
This beautiful ocean of blood and ruins before us Let there be more Ruin, ruin, descend upon this people Die in your own pitiful consequences Sheep, evolve, or die leaderless as you could never Lead yourselves Mountains of your own kind fall upon you Perish utterly, die in utter ruin Our chanting, our incantations, our rituals, our love for This Propels the ruin further Burn it all, let the ashes be the foundation for a new World Reveling in the destruction of this one I hear the beautiful trumpets of war Explosions to bring their temples of decadence to Naught Factories that destroy life, destroying the soul Towers of the parasitic ones Topple down upon the hives of sheep Tyrannical parasite and host united in death’s eternal Embrace United in the ash and rubble Their gold means naught Symbols of the now rotting leech Throw it to the fires as well Cancelled, decadent, and dull minds watch and drool As the fireball extinguishes them More ash for the futures to come A bullet, a bomb, an earthquake A vortex of wind, a flood of rain A deluge of flames For every dwelling Of every sheep And every leech Their gods of gold and plastic Melt into pools which the worshippers suffer in Skin to muscle, torment Muscle to skeleton, death Skeleton to ash, our orgiastic pleasure Birth out of destruction To the horizon we fly Over their useless corpses |
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7. | By This Marvel Overthrown | 05:41 | Show lyrics |
The forest retakes the ruins Stone cities lie dead Life’s force flows again once more As mountains break the cavities Drilled within Rivers flow once more with might The forests grow over the ruins of roads That led nowhere In man’s great folly Rejoice! The old generation has died Parasites cleansed We, who have survived Survived only by the grace Of the Earth The soil which has not betrayed Those who have not broken faith with it The cancelled eyes and darkened minds Died in torrents of rain and thunder In plagues, in Tremors Of war And of themselves No gold, no electronic dreamworld illusions, no social Status, no soulless machine No ruler could ever have saved them from that From their own corrupted spirit Their carcasses littered the world More useful dead, as life itself consumed them They, who possessed no greater love for it The wolves took them, and lovingly fed them to their Pups And the wolves grow strong For every month, at night They howl at the full moon, unafraid, and fearsome And we, who have not only survived, but thrived Stand, by this marvel overthrown And we gather around the fire As we stand in its entrancing smoke We grow stronger, as the cycle returns to order Oblivion our gate, we shall fly, Towards the heavens, not above the earth, but within To the boundaries that will not exist, when we get there Come demons! Come angels! Let those with fire burn bright and illuminate the earth! I answer the beckoning flames even to charring the flesh For fire shall be my law, the destroyer and creator, Restorer Away with ages past, pass away linearity, the journey is Now the goal! |
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42:27 |
Into Oblivion
Members | |
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Brandon Keddy | Bass |
Jacob Jezovit | Drums |
Roman Lechman | Guitars |
Andre Ferreira | Vocals |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Into Oblivion | 07:25 | Show lyrics |
Shadowed presence infiltrates the streets Vortexes of chaos open At random intervals they unleash their power Through dark ritual Incantations against the light The demons rise to feast Blinded, cancelled eyes ignore it Mindlessly pursuing their own deaths Soon they will be soulless The fire that dimmed in their brains Now dims in their spirit They suck the waters dry Blacken the ground Yet still the fire dims Smothered, dying in gluttony No truths illuminated, no sky left open Calculating brains yet cancelled minds The demons lie in wait... To consume Hymns are sung To invoke an age of strength For both demons and the soulless Careen forward INTO OBLIVION Where power lies Where death lies Where Will rules eternally And we will die or flourish And the minds and souls that know not the Will Will meet their ends Obliviated Blessed Oblivion We Invoke Thee Eternity itself for us to explore, rule, and surrender ourselves unto If we cast aside all and embrace Oblivion Strip aside all armor and embrace Oblivion Descend, Oblivion Descend, Oblivion Descend, Oblivion |
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2. | Stormcrow | 03:02 | Show lyrics |
Born in the heat of violence Of senseless bloodshed and strife War is my mother The sword is my father There is no reason Slaughter those who oppose Our way of thought They will taste my blade Dishonorable Reaper! Ungrateful collector of souls! Vultures and asps will feed for eons to come Never to hunger or thirst For decayed flesh whets the palate And blood quenches thirst. Those felled by my blade Have tasted my wrath The blood on my chest will fade Badges of blood lust and rage Wielder of hate! Passer of judgment! It is too late Another death-seed planted To continue the function of the father. |
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3. | The Corpse Legions | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
Though trained in mind and body, the corpse walks without aim, Bereft of direction, save that of the moral phallus, Which waves from far away, reminding him that his fight is just. As the bullets fly onwards and earth heaves upwards from combustion, The carefully gilded veneer covers a mind bent on survival. No gold leaf can cover this: To survive is to eliminate them. Verily, the directionless sicken me, And from birth I was taught to fear the Stormcrow. Why then does my mind tug towards the heaving of earth and the falling of flesh? A question for another time, for truly this is the reward of all pretense. Desolation reigns in part, waiting eagerly for the next patch of life to be obliterated. The sword falls and the rifle rises, in both implement and bearer. The time of cowardice is nigh. Bloody, corpse-ridden cowardice, from whence the soul stinks earthwards. |
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4. | The Sepulchre | 08:13 | Show lyrics |
Imploded and collapsed illusions Torn from hedonism’s path Ripped and sundered from compassion’s soliloquy Away from sympathy Exploded from collisions with reality Taken on unknown trails through the dark Lost among paths attractive and terrible No true way to be found Culmination Arrival at a sepulcher within a graveyard so gray The chilling fog enveloping the headstones of the dead Charnel houses all around Misty, majestic, as that very thought sickens me Majesty and honor in death and suffering Grand sickness of inversion My pools of vomit sullying this place And I cried as I had sullied this newfound beauty Why must the fog fall so gently and fill me with horror that I cannot deny my love for? The deaths surrounding me Melting falsities into a tormenting pool I was tempted once more by the lights outside the sepulchre Beauty and day Curse this darkness I retreated from it Lost once more amongst paths I dare not speak of Time itself drained among these swathes through existence Innumerable years irretrievable Never to be lived again All forgotten in the shallowest of light The return to the sepulchre Clothed in wisdom’s lead vestments But lightened by this return Wisdom seemed not so heavy I saw my path as clear as day In the blackened, charnel-housed sepulcher And onward I tread this path |
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5. | Triumvirate | 07:36 | Show lyrics |
Returning to the place of my tribulation with curiosity, I glance anew at the sepulcher, Knowing now that there is more than I ever perceived there to be, As knowledge awakes in it’s all consuming thirst once more. Slashing so that blood may flow free, Scarring to bend the flesh to my will, Spending days un-sustained, All the while gazing at the tombstones and mausoleums. Away from the world while a challenge awaits me here: myself! Submit to me, weak flesh, for I shall make something of you! Weeks in a state that the unknowing would question, and verily call me insane, While I sought for knowledge among scars, blood, and stone. While I purged through pain to seek sanity that others could not venture unto. Through the blood then, a portal appeared, And gazing into it I saw Oblivion. Possibility in every shade of darkness and light, A whole world to be molded in my hands! Once more I cried for my flesh to submit to my will, And I blazed through unto the vortex. "Cast Aside All Armour and Embrace Oblivion" The words echoed in my form. Corporality lost, I went through eternities. Time and time again, I envisioned the wisdom and might of ages passed, And with furor and rage gazed at the pitiful portrait of my own time. What had we done? Rested on the laurels of others. What had we made? Conveniences, not greatness. What had we felt? No true love, no true hate. What were we? Slaves not heroes. The music of idiots, the pleasure of fools, The knowledge of machines, and the power of nothing. The rage began to mix with another feeling: Joy! I may mold my own time to greatness, Though my very form be extinguished in it’s doing. I knew then, I must return to corporality, and remake this world If in burning it must be, then burn the world shall, And shall the flames never cease until the world is renewed, To be flamed and grown in infinite cycles of time! Reluctant to leave things which I could never describe in speech, I raced back with blends of joy in saving, and sorrow in leaving. Glancing through this infinity, I then saw a sight wondrous. Others, imbued with the same power that I had gained, Ones of wisdom and power, hard gained as my own. In this moment, I knew triumph should be, and would be, had. |
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6. | Utter Ruin | 10:02 | Show lyrics |
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7. | By This Marvel Overthrown | 07:24 | Show lyrics |
The forest retakes the ruins Stone cities lie dead Life’s force flows again once more As mountains break the cavities Drilled within Rivers flow once more with might The forests grow over the ruins of roads That led nowhere In man’s great folly Rejoice! The old generation has died Parasites cleansed We, who have survived Survived only by the grace Of the Earth The soil which has not betrayed Those who have not broken faith with it The cancelled eyes and darkened minds Died in torrents of rain and thunder In plagues, in tremors of war And of themselves No gold, no electronic dreamworld illusions, no social status, no soulless machine No ruler could ever have saved them from that From their own corrupted spirit Their carcasses littered the world More useful dead, as life itself consumed them They, who possessed no greater love for it The wolves took them, and lovingly fed them to their pups And the wolves grow strong For every month, at night They howl at the full moon, unafraid, and fearsome And we, who have not only survived, but thrived Stand, by this marvel overthrown And we gather around the fire As we stand in its entrancing smoke We grow stronger, as the cycle returns to order Oblivion our gate, we shall fly, Towards the heavens, not above the earth, but within To the boundaries that will not exist, when we get there Come demons! Come angels! Let those with fire burn bright and illuminate the earth! I answer the beckoning flames even to charring the flesh For fire shall be my law, the destroyer and creator, restorer Away with ages past, pass away linearity, the journey is now the goal! |
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8. | The Shattering Ascent | 07:35 | |
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9. | To the Throne in the Void | 06:54 | Show lyrics |
Wearisome feet tread onward from the innate journey, As muscle, bone, and viscera are transformed by inner will, Through will’s realization of stellar connections, As abstract calculations manifest. All possibilities and outcomes of all journeys race by, While the will screams for more and yet is unsatisfied, Projecting energy to race even further, Even to ruin. Oblivion becomes no mere entity, As I disappear, and the finger looks within to gain knowledge of the hand. The Throne in The Void is empty, for Oblivion is no single thing, No rotting emperor over disintegrating lands. Will alone, ever-exceeding will, propelling eternal growth through a desire, For triumph over itself, for nothing else is. Birth and decay mere cycles to fuel the ever stronger beating pulse, All lives and dies within. Among the racing concepts, severed lines emerge, Forming a forest of emptiness and visions of grandeur unrealized. Severed by Oblivion, dead arms and legs of the infinite-limbed reality, Useless attached, rotting severed. Revelry in wisdom-brought insanity, bloodlust of a rage and joy unknown, Sorrow has no place here, nor mercy, for rotting and dead limbs generate insects. Through flesh piles, all indecision and burden is released, while the gaze turns once more, To the infinite stream of journeys, with pits, mountains, and oceans, Ready for conquest, for Oblivion’s war is truth and growth. |
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Creation of a Monolith
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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November 27th, 2010 | Independent | CD | ||
2014 | Rotten Shape | RS03 | Cassette | |
Unknown | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Kaveh Afshar | Guitars |
Brandon Keddy | Bass |
Jacob Jezovit | Drums |
Roman Lechman | Guitars |
Andre Ferreira | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Angry Dave | Mixing |
Kaveh Afshar | Artwork |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Dawn’s Conquest | 06:33 | |
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2. | Creation of a Monolith | 20:42 | Show lyrics |
Enslaved since birth Shackled by the linear With heavy, axiomatic chains Withering away existence from reality Exposing a decrepit vacuum Rendering the beholder Vectorless Crippled Suffocating in pungent miasma In subservience mangled Bound and tethered by the ropes of frail mortality Flames dimmed, doused by celestial torrents Sky waging war on the earth An endless cycle of crushing divinity and uplifting sacrilege The truth eroding from the hordes of waves Every current thrashing it mercilessly Yielding a distorted perspective Marring perception, deformed by the reverberations of hollow existence Fixation on pieces, grand design obscured The Mind hungering for more than the piece The Body refuses sustenance until the goal is perceived The Spirit, still relentless in its pursuit of the grand design Exceeding the primitive threshold Eyes liquefying and darkness invades the mind The Body begins to decay, the goal unperceived Determination of the Spirit is fading; secrets of the grand design are escaping The mind starves, for the individual pieces yield nothing The splendid rose of reality withered away… Until the shackles began to rust, the nonlinear prevailing Existence flourishes in the soils of reality Revealing the journey The miasma dispelled As the ropes rot through and allow transcendence Flames igniting, the celestial torrents cease Sky at peace with earth Divinity and sacrilege reach the state of equilibrium Form taking shape through erosion And visions are cast towards revelations Reason and beauty in ethereal marriage No longer crippled Indeed, this is where the masters cultivate! Countless processions through a mighty forest Realization piercing the mountain mists Dialogue forming comprehension The forging of truth Portions of eternity coagulating into design Memetic flow through conduits Each interlocking in eternal sustenance From learning and transcendence The grand exchange Forming the monolith Erupting into sight Slowly ascending the oceans depths Overwhelming hollow existence Injecting substance into shells until they explode Illuminating the celestial realms Creating space for the heroes of a new age The overseer of all that is to be brought forth The restorer of honour and the creator of value The symbol of power The life-force that will course through veins That will liken glory and hardship to heart and sword-arm An everlasting testament to those that cower not from mountain or ocean To those that rise and embrace storm and tidal wave as kin Acknowledging the soil and cloud as mother and father Worshipping cycles of life and death, pain and pleasure Then storming into battle Breaking the bonds Sustenance avails, yet never to ceasing the hunger Calmness descends, but never to stagnate Ever driven in pulsing lucidity Currents and waves cannot erode the monolith Every crash of thunder: its’ clarion call of victory A roar of assertion Winds and torrents will never douse this flame They are its’ sustenance! |
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3. | The Animate Statue | 18:28 | Show lyrics |
I tread this world devoid of any understanding Consumed by reason I glance with blank eyes as opportunities are laid to waste My touch is unfeeling, destructive, and desolate The chilling fog and frozen moon render no feeling I look to the celestial fields And begin the dissection The stars, whence have they came? Galaxies, the secret to their patterns The universe, my thirst for beginnings and ends Through logical operations, the whole goes unperceived Grace withers and dies, unrealized and unappreciated By metamorphic pupils, surrounded by the Iris of marble Soul rot from within, corrupting my pewter flesh Death Wolves come to consume, unsatisfied by flesh of stone Nature revolts at my pitiful stone carcass Unloved by arms of granite, embraced by the heart of ore Pierced by revelations from Gaia and the Four Winds I embrace mountains, galaxies, flames, and thunder Questions remain But opportunities seized and realized I have become one with the Void Coiled in the roots of Apollo and Dionysius The metamorphic gaze becomes observant and powerful The marble Iris radiates like the sun The stone chips away from hardened flesh Realization permeates inwards, soul resurrection Life |
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4. | Gift of the Scourge | 12:27 | Show lyrics |
From ashes arisen Possessed by the flame within The wearisome pursuit to absorb knowledge Observe. Judge. Destroy. To find truth Obsessed by its implementation Calibration With journeys through the ethereal sands of time Falling through quick sands Mastication of the many grains of dagger blades Each time a conquest Each time a rebirth Each time a renewal of Self Elements of consciousness boiling in a cauldron Reacting with the air of the meta- realms The insane alchemy Flame Galvanizing the Will Intertwined with strength Fortifying the virtue that will supplant all others Those Calloused hands will reach to the Cosmos And caress Infinity, causing dispersion and reformation Fingers stir clockwise to formulate galaxies Counterclockwise to create constellations No mortal can severe with terrestrial strikes Nor understand its celestial manifestations Bone will break, minds will dissolve Severing the failing hands that hold Rejuvenating those that create and scourge with equal measure Casting down plagues and the gentle touch of rain Incantations against all In harmony with hymns for a stronger age One with all vile and sacred Defined insanity |
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5. | On the Throne’s Heavenward Path | 24:46 | Show lyrics |
Thunder’s fury resonates on the plane Gaia’s flesh cracks and chasms formulate Orion’s aim is true with stars for projectiles Searing the flesh with meteors and sky flame Bear witness to this fury! Justice in Her purest form Blind Raining sulfur on the wicked and the good alike Pure and impure, both of flesh, lacking Blasphemy and prayer are ignored Heavenward roaring scorned Never acknowledged pleas A blare of trumpets that bursts heart and ear As She continues her mighty war path on all life Carving landscapes for Her creation to begin anew To thrive on the destruction of forlorn existence On Fate and Destiny, each beloved, Her strands laying across the cosmos On the turn of the wheel, She who is enthroned at the center! She laughs at us, knowingly and sardonically Imparting both her grasping beauty and scorn Dissolving the superimposed barrier on reality Thus bearing the fruit of assertion I am eager to join the fray It is Her I pursue Enthralled by her spells Seduced by utter ruin Reveling in the ever beating pulse of the universe I draw my weapon… My blade pierces and burns; Thunder My feet stomp and crush; Earthquakes My eyes strike fear and desperation; Flames The obliteration of paradise My heavenly holocaust! My drink of fire and lucid intoxication! A single grove remaining, I leave unspoiled The offspring of Poseidon and Gaia I approach and take seat on my throne of rock and waterfall The fury of Aquarius eroding flesh and rock And descent within initiates Behold, my keys are true and infinite! Immutable They lead downwards to my center Where the wounds from Chaos are fresh Yet they heal with Reason In concert the two work The energy is bound Directed Possession Divine Victory Overcome I am, striking at the wheel’s center, piercing in action! I reflect upon the explosions Unfolding, flowering manifestations of her fury Nay, beauty! In Victory, I consummate it! I reflect upon creation Morphing, fitting into the divine shape of life Fulfilling blind matter into eternal forms Roots cover the chasms, striking out into the Void Vines suffocating glass and concrete effigies, Long since abandoned for the Eternal War, Constricting and reducing them to rubble Eternal return to ash, dust, and sand! Beasts feast on the carcasses amidst chaos Ravenous in hunger, vital in life In blind, unknowing reverence, they circle About a single sapling, emergent The shred of life, long forgone by the past age Witnessing this turmoil Sustained by its’ bitterness As the sun bursts through the horizon A single ray of light falls upon it Glory in a barren wasteland, the true ground Carved masterfully by Nature |
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6. | Janus | 11:24 | |
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Under the Banner of the Serpent Sun
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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September 15th, 2012 | Independent | |||
Unknown | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp |
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Into Oblivion | |
Andre Ferreira | Vocals |
Kaveh Afshar | Guitars |
Cromlech | |
Brandon Keddy | Bass |
Jacob Jezovit | Drums |
Roman Lechman | Guitars, Vocals |
David Baron | Guitars, Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Kat MacGregor | Violin (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Angry Dave | Mixing |
Kaveh Afshar | Cover art, Layout |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Into Oblivion - Gleaming Thrones of Triumph | 09:06 | Show lyrics |
Fortress alarms smite the midnight atmosphere Chiming through the Twilight Void A coward and commoners tocsin ringing a warning, Men, defenders to arms! The temples flood with tortured souls, begging for reprieve, To pray for a Divine hand to relinquish this Evil The sickly croaks from cracked bells are drowned out by trumpet blasts Coming from hills, shrouded, Horns of extricate fury, the vehement Clarion The call of Victory Proud and wilful laughter, A foil to all cries. And a mighty Hail erupts before the gate Calling forth the King Crowned leech, cloaked worm He crawls forth to the battlement Rebukes me the name of his gods For their will be done “Feeble king, I usurp thee for I Will it so, For MY Will be done,” The regal worm writhes in slime Sibilating venomous deceit “You are the blasphemous Tyrant from the Cursed Lands of Frost and Destitution, The Blind Weavers Of Destiny bid you no victory this day” “I am but a manifestation of Fate, The Will draws the strings of Eternity Attached to my War-soul, A mere conduit for the Grand Design!” Infernal battering ram Kiss the ideal of destruction Storming the court yard In mighty Rage, glorious slaughter Spear, sword, shield, Puzzles of death and victory! The soil drinking the blood, In slaked thirst expelling Sanguine mist, Cloaking us in dark knowing VOID, BY WILL YOU ARE REVEALED STRIKE: a saga written in blood and steel WOUND:, a tender kiss from Life, Will of the Origin Through or by Death: Victory! The King among his fallen, still mighty and proud, For theirs was truly a worthy death He is brought to his knees To die with honour, For those that know, know! And hollow Virtue Once great Kingdom decrepit, once reigned, Each now of emptiness, and dust. His Death-Song completes conquest’s Invocation, Clearly sung as the blade is raised “I will soon join you in the Halls of Eternity, Your Divine Creel is near, Your Abyss will cease laughter, Your temple will lend me it’s knowledge!” Proud Serpentine King The leech crownless, the worm revealed How his blood reacts with the soil In congealing, mystic circles Once more producing the sanguine mist Floating wisps to the Vaults Towards the edifice of Worth-ship, consummated. In circular formation Our helms are removed Affirming gleams of the Black Sun Strike our brow Bless us with hidden merit. And the circle breaks as cries are heard Emanating from the Vaults A song of songs! |
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2. | Into Oblivion - Eagle of the Serpent Sun | 21:02 | Show lyrics |
There, at once boundless field and all-encompassing arch, Land of the free and unbonded above us! Eternal and unpossessed, Unless by Will alone, Where eternal corridors may be wandered ‘twixt the uncreated pillars, And still never leave the True Center. Eternal dome: unlike to any wrought by Man, Temple-vast, exceeding all creation, Two paths spiral upon thy infinite archways. Their Mystery; so akin to another in essence, Yet one begins with an open hand, The other, a fist! Ascension Descension Oh Divine playfulness, may I become of you, dissolved into you, Or take this Power by right of my nature, Strong and free as the Eagle, who flies onwards to the Sun, Wise as the Serpent encoiling. Sol’s Enigma; a beauty that blinds, A fire that gives creation, and life! Burn you, or be you burnt, Conquer you, or be you surrendered, Your path lies open to the Sun. Sword directed in dire contemplation, Mind projected in action beyond action, We join to the dance that ‘till now we’ve only gaped upon in wonder, In a storm of high festival! O pure revelry of souls! For us, only one commandment: BECOME WHAT THOU ART To us, one imperative: KNOW AND BE THY WILL Behold: our strides invincible, Breaking seal upon seal, to bind to ourselves Eternity! Riding the wheel at its center, whipping with the victorious winds, In fixed watch, to pierce and enter the Apex of Glory! Union Eagle of Stone, dwelling above and below, Soaring yet, weightless, in the Abyss and the Heavens, Sounding an unending cry, swooping through reality’s corridors, The joyful spine and backbone of all contraries opposed, You have taught us how to fly with stone wings, The truly boundless freedom! Oh pure, you who can embrace this as your nature, That which is beyond Nature, yet within. A vein of ore incomparable, Elusive, furtive reaping and delving, hidden harvest, And fleeting to the common eyes, A Gold unlike any other, That which seems too clearly to be Lead Dissolution Of such to shame all assertion as inadequate More full of Will than any single cry of action can contain! Victorious Surrender To Self, who has Become He is Brother in Arms, comrade and warrior, Divine One who grasps, SACRED DESECRATION |
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3. | Cromlech - For a Red Dawn | 10:16 | Show lyrics |
No more does the horn ring over hills or Rohan All is grey, fell ravens watch over the land Worm tongued weakling, poison to the throne CAST HIM DOWN Ancestor’s halls, once the bastion of all might Deeds of valour retold in glowing torchlight Now half forgotten, but still the tales told OF A RETURN Where are the riders of old Innumerable warriors of Westfold The spear is broken, the shield is cracked But the days of Rohan have not passed All are lamenting as one Why sits the king on his throne The time for waiting has come and gone Men of Rohan, hold strong See, O king / Your sword See, O king / Your steed Rise up, cast down the parasite Know the true strength of thy hand, and sweep these dogs from thy lands An army, of stalwarts / Awaits thy command To follow their liege / into deaths hands A host without number / defiles thy realm Defeat them, O king / At the fortress of helm No more does the horn ring over hills or Rohan All is grey, fell ravens watch over the land Worm tongued weakling, poison to the throne CAST HIM DOWN Ancestor’s halls, once the bastion of all might Deeds of valour retold in glowing torchlight Now half forgotten, but still the tales told OF A RETURN Where are the riders of old Innumerable warriors of Westfold The spear is broken, the shield is cracked But the days of Rohan have not passed |
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4. | Cromlech - To See Them Driven Before You | 12:28 | Show lyrics |
Hail Cimmerian Son, LORD AND MASTER, By inner right! Armed with the Sacred Tree’s Bough / Marked as kin of the Gods. The warriors invoke you, As you Crom invoked. AND THE WARRIORS INVOKE YOU, As you Crom invoked! MIGHTY AND SUPERIOR / The Four Winds flee before your fury! TITANS AND GIANTS / Hail you ask King! The shadow of the axe and the sword precede you always, AND THE WARRIORS INVOKE YOU, As you Crom invoked! BLADES DANCE AND THUNDER CRASHES The sign of your strength and anger! And the burning heart grows ashen.... Wine, women and riches lay at your feet / but beneath you, As even Gods die and fade away. Is there only my anger, my vengeance, still striving? CURSE THE SUN / and the light of day! ONLY A DARK AND IRON AGE AWAITS US BY ALL WAYS, LET IT COME! TO SEE STILL A TRUE SUN OF POWER, Let fall the celestial one! HAIL THE IRON HAIL THE FIRE BURN THESE BAUBLES AND TRAPPINGS OF PLEASURES, I NOW TAKE NONE I IMMERSE MYSELF, IN BURNING Now hail the Terrible Sun! HAIL! |
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5. | Shoor - Barrens | 10:54 | instrumental |
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6. | Shoor - Mirage | 05:05 | instrumental |
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7. | Shoor - Gates in the Horizon | 07:03 | instrumental |
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Oblivion’s Oceans
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November 27th, 2013 | Independent | CD | ||
Unknown | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp |
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Into Oblivion | |
Brandon Keddy | Bass |
Jacob Jezovit | Drums |
Roman Lechman | Guitars |
Viriato Sempavor | Vocals |
Kaveh Afshar | Guitars |
Disinterred | |
Bob Rodriguez | Bass |
David Struss | Drums |
Kody Trower | Guitars, Vocals |
Tyler Gebar | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
David Baron | Lead Guitar (track 3) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Angry Dave | Recording, Mixing |
Kaveh Afshar | Cover Art, Layout |
Andy Rodriguez | Producer, mastering |
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1. | Into Oblivion - Into Oblivion | 06:46 | |
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2. | Into Oblivion - Stormcrow | 02:44 | |
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3. | Into Oblivion - Utter Ruin | 08:38 | |
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4. | Into Oblivion - By This Marvel Overthrown | 06:55 | |
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5. | Disinterred - Abysmal Fury | 05:40 | |
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6. | Disinterred - Spirits of the Air | 06:08 | |
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7. | Disinterred - Oceans of Wine | 07:19 | |
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Paragon
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June 6th, 2018 | Independent | CD | ||
June 6th, 2018 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp |
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Brandon Keddy | Bass |
Jacob Jezovit | Drums |
Roman Lechman | Guitars |
Viriato Sempavor | Vocals |
Kaveh Afshar | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Kevin Loghnane | Vocals (backing) (track 1) |
Ekaterina Pyatkova | Vocals (track 2) |
B. Lupercal | Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Paolo Girardi | Artwork |
Kaveh Afshar | Recording, Producer |
Angry Dave | Mixing, Mastering |
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1. | Gates of Destiny | 16:00 | Show lyrics |
Harrowing winds rend the sky Trumpets blast homecoming’s march Onwards in Triumph earth quakes From battles crimson and grim Kingdom upon kingdom razed Graven effigies ashen cold Monoliths of Empyrean might Assault the Walls of Time Passing through the keep of Janus Into lands of birth and toil Kin rejoice and reap the Return Bearing standards, bearing blood Brimming with mirth and with wine Ancient songs are sung Of Crowns and Jeweled Thrones That hail the spoils of the sword As Old bones mourn In tomb and funeral pyre Treading the laurel-strewn path (In cloak, helm and spear) In aspect of the Supreme (Enflamed his visage) Draw down Divinity (With sword and scepter) As Ruin drifts nigh... Memento mori, mors mihi lucrum (May Death stride forever before me) In Triumphallic procession Unto sacred Hearth Bring forth the white bulls, The diadem and the tokens; In honour, in absolute Victory Sol Invictus, Dominus Bellum (Unconquerable Sun, Master of War) Trodden are the realms of the earth Underneath my sandled feet My cup runneth over with desire To be numbered among the Peerless Mark the spoils at Thine feet Of Him who strides the way of Doom Behold the red, Etruscan arts Spill the blood, read the portents Turn the horns towards the Deep Tongues are held by golden keys Sanguine, the way of revelation Withered, the white poplar wreath In the brume the Seer sinks Divine the rose shapes of smoke In the throes of mystery Where the omens weep In their tears I see the fall Reign of Iron, Reign of Ruin Death march unto the Void Yet the signs emerge... Glory, Valour and Pride Draped ’pon vexed brow Fleeting within itself (An eagle far from home) Lush of worldly fruits (A serpent devours itself) Finite the threads of time (The sun sets on the West) Nay, I am a slave, Marching in amaranthine chains, As hoarse canticles of dust reek from my throat In the plenitude of my elevation Prismatic rays, rotting I seek the augur; I seek her, the Sin-Eater Transmute my poisons into wines for my soul Laid low in charnel-caverns for my physis That she again may restore flesh and make it whole Prophecy and omniscient eyes cast forward towards my fate And Muse and Mead to drown my iniquities I grasp the Golden Thread: Tell me where, Sin-Eater! For I know my desire cannot end in you And she said nothing, but her glance fell upon the Sea... |
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2. | Upon the Seas of Starvation | 11:33 | Show lyrics |
Tyrant of the ripping tide! Sunderer of Grotesque Creatrix! Swath cutter of thine brooding intellect! I fly aloft thy defiant blood! This oathbound lance Cleaves through your protesting waves For battle courses through these veins And your dazzling throes Invoke not cowardice... But rebuke! Pathless my vessel drifts among frozen monoliths, Striking an ebon altar Where stands a pale haruspex, Draped in writhing scales Seizing the ophidian oblate, Draws her blade ’cross the throat Blood pouring into a chalice, Aflame in azure! The priestess beckons me to drink, Libation piercing within! The eldritch ritual collapses the three pronged folds of time Bringing forth the rapturous void Serpents writhe in the Cosmos Coiling about the Sun, Constricting Fangs sink into Astral veins Poisoning Celestial spheres A Throne withers dark Death Heritage of the Black Spokes I glide among the brume, forlorn and longing Lumbering; the yoke of transience Gnawing; the death that lurks within Scourge and ruin; accolades to my lust Neither defeat, nor triumph comes Feats are cinders drifting towards none I hear a choir of muses and it guides me On my quest towards Eternity Shores in Flames appear in the fog The glint of Sun on Steel, a Red Dawn For a Soul starved of Light Crush the spell of the oracle The World-Eater nears from below Glittering serpent Grinder of the Trinal Root From the Pale of buried hollows Billowing miasma, brandishing brands The Masked one towers above Striker in the Dark Foment thy impending doom! Two swords drawn; Twin storms delivered The first of my mouth Lays low its pride The second of steel Lay low the scaled worm Seal of maelstrom The key to Triumphallic gate Infinite black deep! Thou art the greatest looking glass! Tumultuous throughout as within! Hear the thunder roll, The Siren Song and Trident’s ire Winds cast lots on my desire See the lightning cleave Bleed this black yet fleece the sky And dread the multitude to rise I subject the inner waters My will passes over their face As I bestow form on the formless The coast ablaze with fire and force Pyres lap away clinging dark A forest of stolid eyes chill the bones Figures of Iron, cloak and spear Shadows of Stone, Bronze and Iron Circling above in Time before itself Children of the deepest gorge Numbering beyond the whirling sands Bound to action eternally as damnation rides before me In conflagration of all laurels, Immolating desire towards duty Cries for blood echo throughout the Void Battle horns herald the coming of Death As weary ships kiss the Cradle of the Gods |
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3. | So Bloweth the Winds of War | 12:07 | Show lyrics |
Imperial winds blow from the west Once more our Might shall rise Our Bows of Burning Gold Let fly arrows of desire Spears transfix our Destiny To the hearts of the Enemy Thundering chariots of fire Driving Armageddon before us Conquest and war, the bow and the sword Adroitly pierce and cleave the bone Famine and Death, the scale and the scythe Astutely weigh and reap these souls Behold the Infinite Majesty! Enthroned in Clouds and Fire! The gleam of a thousand blades piercing the skies The shadow of a thousand dooms upon our foes The blood of the sun drowning the Vault Entombed within its Solstice Funeral zephyrs blow On hallowed plains of strife As Eagles gird Empyreum’s blaze Talons grasp the burning wreath The Ritual of blood and iron unfolds Into whirlwinds of pandemonium Now is the feasting of swords Content when blue blades flame and crimson Dead to the world as we are to their steel Striving for Life beyond illusion THIS IS THE COMMAND OF THE PATRIARCH! We are summoned from beyond to awaken our Ancestry ESTABLISH THE ELDER LINES! Our ranks form the bulwark to the onslaught of our enemies PROTECTED BY HERALDRY! We sacrifice our blood to appease Ancient Deities CHALICE UPON CHANTRY! It is said that these lands are the Cradle of Divinity HIDDEN WITHIN THE MIST! The world is but dust in the Eyes of Reality THRALL TO THE HAND OF TIME! We come to spill our coffers and quest for Eternity FOLLOW THE VOICE OF BLOOD! Legions of Dead lay before me On the bonestrewn path to Victory We thrive on the whim of Cessation To catch a glimpses of our Destiny In a forest of Tombs and sanguine mists Where Being vexes our wandering coffins Home is but a spectre among the murk A veil of gold and rusted swords Swathed about the mystery of the Sin-Eater I drink bitterness from this empty chalice Onwards, by desolate ways Foreign to the footfalls of our Fathers Unceasing in Mental Fight As our swords sing in our hands We grasp beyond mortal throne and scepter Towards the gleam of the Forgotten Race |
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4. | Beyond the Golden Throne | 21:59 | Show lyrics |
Astray along the journey of life I woke to find myself in warped wood For I have wandered from the path; How hard it is to recount old glory, Forest of wilderness, savage and stubborn The thought of it moves me to fear This dread, bitter place! Let Death be bitterer. But if I would return from lesser war I must now stoke the Greater Silver lanterns rove On paths forgotten; unknown Among the towering Oak In manifold direction Spelled to dissipation Trespass the weeping mist To seek the Temple In a forest of temples By ways argentine and cryptic Plagued by visions of mortality Playing their tragedies in stale pools In acts pale and amorphous Their ends steeped in the Arcane Beginnings: Ancient Before the weavers began their Work And bound the world to its thongs In the age of the Serpent Ages fade into Shades Knowledge sought in all and towards none Consuming itself Kings ensnared by sundry lusts Blades rusted of bygone triumph Banners unraveled, the Seat rotting Pillars crumbling, effigies of the forgotten It said one would come From the West One of great strength A conqueror A man that would someday join Divinity By his own hand One who would crush the snakes of the earth And bear them high for all to see That the death that lurks within Is the war that sets you free I have built the Pillars I have tamed the Oceans I have slain the Matchless Yet only I remain Beneath the shadow of death, I conquered all before me Broken the sword and flesh For they impeded me Triumphs of steel and fire Write thine name on hearts of Men, know that you are dust And to dust you return Bring me Annihilation Cremate this carnal coffin Cast ashes to the wind Let this please the Masters Drudging onward with weary feet In the gloom of frozen mystery Have I come for naught? Have I slain for naught? In the pitchest black Among the gnarling root Am I to find my death? Am I to find my failure? This journey is insane Let my bones weep my tale From my wooden tomb I have come for naught I have slain for naught A light emerges in the pitch The sound of water trickles through the air A grove of cedar, a withered man Keeper of the sacred copse "Those trees in whose dim shadow The ghastly priest doth reign The priest who slew the slayer, And shall himself be slain." From on high I pluck the bough Gold gleaming of my hand Our fates entwined before Time Since Death breathed Life into our veins Of him who sees the world as dust Only to kill to start again Of him who sees an Empire of airs Only to watch the fall again O Priest, where is your sword? O Priest, where is your Victory? The shackles are broken, the cycles overthrown The shackles are broken, my enemies are fallen The shackles are broken, I hear the Fathers call The shackles are broken, and Life reigns The beating of wings fills the air Shrieks shatter the still of horizons In its talons, a coiled mass Borne on high in Majesty It soars on Crimson streams In realms beyond the reach of men Through frozen peaks it flies between Towards the origins of Destiny |
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5. | Paragon | 15:16 | Show lyrics |
The loom of a grand mountain Enthroned by twilight Shadow enrobes the root Icebound spears pierce the Huntress My strides drink her silver blood Flowing from the peaks The luster realized through me Whispers of primordial winds Pass over the face of the waters Voice of ritual subjugating Sheathing the indomitable trident My will passes over the face of eminence Towards ruin is destiny This is the Eve of Dissolution I begin my Ascension Which Titans have failed Which the gods have mocked Standing by their immortality The air carries the laughter Echoing through the bowels of the Schism Where fate abodes The further the ascent The further "I" dissipates Disintegrate, collapse Drowning in the tumult The vision floods the mind Flowing with archaic deeds Carving a path to my Destiny Eroding illusions of separation Waterfall of will Forming the pools of Memory Invoking images of my homeland The bloom of white poplar The breath of Western wind The budding branch of Spring’s noontide dance The Eternity of summer, Wooden towers strike the heavens Autumn’s perpetual spell of slumber Tombs of Winter, Creation’s sepulcher Symphonies of Blood and Soil To this I affirm my Transcendence Reaching the summit To witness Divine Warfare Storms battle twixt the peaks Missiles of Lightning, Blades of Thunder Exchanging Titanic blows The Lash of Tempest upon a Triumphant brow As witness to this Grotesque Glory Chanting verses of the sublime Invoking cataclysmic rapture Wisdom boring through apocryphal dimensions An eruption of souls From the vein of the Universe Forming a portal Dark winds bear notes of omen through the void As I follow the enthralling melodies Through the vigilant eye of Janus Into a cavern so cold Abscess guards the temple with infinite depth Ring the bells of despair The leaden notes weigh upon a battled heart As I stare into the abyss Gods descend their thrones Their gaze bores into my soul "We are the path to the Seat, the going across The guardian of the Rite. Will is what spurred you to Victory, Uncreated I am, twixt the temporal and eternal planes we dwell Before us, all boasted of I, none have venerated will!" Unto thee I give myself My sword, my throne, my life Flesh and I rendered and torn Lord of shade and dust The eagle soars on scarlet winds Clasping the devouring bight Coiled about the Sun Cacophonous conflagrating clarion Immortal immolating insignia Gloriously gliding towards the gleam New eyes fall upon an altar Draped in morbid ceremony Upon it, a brilliant chalice The Golden wine of the Sun! The gates are open A new odyssey begins A new Throne awaits My cup overfloweth With the might of a thousand virtues One pointed towards Eternity A new day has befallen the sons of the Exalted Sprinting down the mountainside, in joyous stride Give chase to Horizons of Youth Howling with the wolves, the true lay of Victory! Unfurling on baying winds Forever onward, Into Oblivion, Even to Ruin! |
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Winds of Serpentine Ascension
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September 29th, 2020 | Hessian Firm | CD | ||
September 29th, 2020 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp |
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Brandon Keddy | Bass |
Jacob Jezovit | Drums |
Roman Lechman | Guitars, Lyrics, Organ (track 2) |
Viriato Sempavor | Vocals, Lyrics |
Kaveh Afshar | Guitars, Cello, Synthesizers (track 3) |
Guest/Session | |
Andy Zowsk | Violins (track 3) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kaveh Afshar | Recording, Producer, Cover art |
Angry Dave | Mixing, Mastering |
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1. | Where Winds Wail and Gnaw | 07:35 | Show lyrics |
Tiber’s maw Stygian ark The cock crows thrice O’er these Seven Meridians Seven Visions Seven Gates Seven Sigils Scarred as I infix the seals Entranced Converging within [Yoke of Hubris] Crumbling spires, panegyric To myriad tongues Cacophonous swarm The vainglorious Heft their cornerstones Downcast in their scrutiny [Blood Ablaze] Dawn of grey Mine eyes sewn with iron Let not a passing gaze Seal my fate Nor the offering of my brother Churn my cruor The penitential garb swallows me [Cloak of Caustic Fog] Stay thine fury Travellers of the brume Gather thy frock before the Tarsian Unburden them of death Rise from the dust Though thine tears are stained By the sting of woe [Siren’s Snare] Doom-song of men Let not thine eyes fall On meanderings made in haste Nor that which pilfers zeal But ponder the call to the Forerunner Whose head lies on silver [Fleur de lys/Le profanateur et le traitre] Souls cleaveth unto dust As flames unto heretics Who sought to claim obligation From rift of iron and hoof Cursed be the golden hand That smote rapaciously And trafficked in flesh of their race [Cursed Be the Foes of Lapith] Rivers of wine Chastener of the Cloven Buried by their desire Fruits far from reach Convulsing in their consummation By order and vengeance tempered Banished evermore [Crossing Infernal Gates] Tides of holocaust A portal to Eternity Invoke the child of Delos A wreath of oak and horn In devotion And cursed be the smoldering ash Of those swallowed by Ire |
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3. | Eagle of the Serpent Sun | 19:17 | Show lyrics |
There, at once boundless field and all-encompassing arch, Land of the free and unbonded above us! Eternal and unpossessed, Unless by Will alone, Where eternal corridors may be wandered ‘twixt the uncreated pillars, And still never leave the True Center. Eternal dome: unlike to any wrought by Man, Temple-vast, exceeding all creation, Two paths spiral upon thy infinite archways. Their Mystery; so akin to another in essence, Yet one begins with an open hand, The other, a fist! Ascension Descension Oh Divine playfulness, may I become of you, dissolved into you, Or take this Power by right of my nature, Strong and free as the Eagle, who flies onwards to the Sun, Wise as the Serpent encoiling. Sol’s Enigma; a beauty that blinds, A fire that gives creation, and life! Burn you, or be you burnt, Conquer you, or be you surrendered, Your path lies open to the Sun. Sword directed in dire contemplation, Mind projected in action beyond action, We join to the dance that ‘till now we’ve only gaped upon in wonder, In a storm of high festival! O pure revelry of souls! For us, only one commandment: BECOME WHAT THOU ART To us, one imperative: KNOW AND BE THY WILL Behold: our strides invincible, Breaking seal upon seal, to bind to ourselves Eternity! Riding the wheel at its center, whipping with the victorious winds, In fixed watch, to pierce and enter the Apex of Glory! Union Eagle of Stone, dwelling above and below, Soaring yet, weightless, in the Abyss and the Heavens, Sounding an unending cry, swooping through reality’s corridors, The joyful spine and backbone of all contraries opposed, You have taught us how to fly with stone wings, The truly boundless freedom! Oh pure, you who can embrace this as your nature, That which is beyond Nature, yet within. A vein of ore incomparable, Elusive, furtive reaping and delving, hidden harvest, And fleeting to the common eyes, A Gold unlike any other, That which seems too clearly to be Lead Dissolution Of such to shame all assertion as inadequate More full of Will than any single cry of action can contain! Victorious Surrender To Self, who has Become He is Brother in Arms, comrade and warrior, Divine One who grasps, SACRED DESECRATION |
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Creation of a Monolith
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Kaveh Afshar | Guitars |
Brandon Keddy | Bass |
Jacob Jezovit | Drums |
Roman Lechman | Guitars |
Andre Ferreira | Vocals |
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Angry Dave | Mixing |
Kaveh Afshar | Artwork |
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1. | Dawn’s Conquest | 06:33 | |
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2. | Creation of a Monolith | 20:42 | Show lyrics |
Enslaved since birth Shackled by the linear With heavy, axiomatic chains Withering away existence from reality Exposing a decrepit vacuum Rendering the beholder Vectorless Crippled Suffocating in pungent miasma In subservience mangled Bound and tethered by the ropes of frail mortality Flames dimmed, doused by celestial torrents Sky waging war on the earth An endless cycle of crushing divinity and uplifting sacrilege The truth eroding from the hordes of waves Every current thrashing it mercilessly Yielding a distorted perspective Marring perception, deformed by the reverberations of hollow existence Fixation on pieces, grand design obscured The Mind hungering for more than the piece The Body refuses sustenance until the goal is perceived The Spirit, still relentless in its pursuit of the grand design Exceeding the primitive threshold Eyes liquefying and darkness invades the mind The Body begins to decay, the goal unperceived Determination of the Spirit is fading; secrets of the grand design are escaping The mind starves, for the individual pieces yield nothing The splendid rose of reality withered away… Until the shackles began to rust, the nonlinear prevailing Existence flourishes in the soils of reality Revealing the journey The miasma dispelled As the ropes rot through and allow transcendence Flames igniting, the celestial torrents cease Sky at peace with earth Divinity and sacrilege reach the state of equilibrium Form taking shape through erosion And visions are cast towards revelations Reason and beauty in ethereal marriage No longer crippled Indeed, this is where the masters cultivate! Countless processions through a mighty forest Realization piercing the mountain mists Dialogue forming comprehension The forging of truth Portions of eternity coagulating into design Memetic flow through conduits Each interlocking in eternal sustenance From learning and transcendence The grand exchange Forming the monolith Erupting into sight Slowly ascending the oceans depths Overwhelming hollow existence Injecting substance into shells until they explode Illuminating the celestial realms Creating space for the heroes of a new age The overseer of all that is to be brought forth The restorer of honour and the creator of value The symbol of power The life-force that will course through veins That will liken glory and hardship to heart and sword-arm An everlasting testament to those that cower not from mountain or ocean To those that rise and embrace storm and tidal wave as kin Acknowledging the soil and cloud as mother and father Worshipping cycles of life and death, pain and pleasure Then storming into battle Breaking the bonds Sustenance avails, yet never to ceasing the hunger Calmness descends, but never to stagnate Ever driven in pulsing lucidity Currents and waves cannot erode the monolith Every crash of thunder: its’ clarion call of victory A roar of assertion Winds and torrents will never douse this flame They are its’ sustenance! |
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3. | The Animate Statue | 18:28 | Show lyrics |
I tread this world devoid of any understanding Consumed by reason I glance with blank eyes as opportunities are laid to waste My touch is unfeeling, destructive, and desolate The chilling fog and frozen moon render no feeling I look to the celestial fields And begin the dissection The stars, whence have they came? Galaxies, the secret to their patterns The universe, my thirst for beginnings and ends Through logical operations, the whole goes unperceived Grace withers and dies, unrealized and unappreciated By metamorphic pupils, surrounded by the Iris of marble Soul rot from within, corrupting my pewter flesh Death Wolves come to consume, unsatisfied by flesh of stone Nature revolts at my pitiful stone carcass Unloved by arms of granite, embraced by the heart of ore Pierced by revelations from Gaia and the Four Winds I embrace mountains, galaxies, flames, and thunder Questions remain But opportunities seized and realized I have become one with the Void Coiled in the roots of Apollo and Dionysius The metamorphic gaze becomes observant and powerful The marble Iris radiates like the sun The stone chips away from hardened flesh Realization permeates inwards, soul resurrection Life |
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4. | Gift of the Scourge | 12:27 | Show lyrics |
From ashes arisen Possessed by the flame within The wearisome pursuit to absorb knowledge Observe. Judge. Destroy. To find truth Obsessed by its implementation Calibration With journeys through the ethereal sands of time Falling through quick sands Mastication of the many grains of dagger blades Each time a conquest Each time a rebirth Each time a renewal of Self Elements of consciousness boiling in a cauldron Reacting with the air of the meta- realms The insane alchemy Flame Galvanizing the Will Intertwined with strength Fortifying the virtue that will supplant all others Those Calloused hands will reach to the Cosmos And caress Infinity, causing dispersion and reformation Fingers stir clockwise to formulate galaxies Counterclockwise to create constellations No mortal can severe with terrestrial strikes Nor understand its celestial manifestations Bone will break, minds will dissolve Severing the failing hands that hold Rejuvenating those that create and scourge with equal measure Casting down plagues and the gentle touch of rain Incantations against all In harmony with hymns for a stronger age One with all vile and sacred Defined insanity |
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5. | On the Throne’s Heavenward Path | 24:46 | Show lyrics |
Thunder’s fury resonates on the plane Gaia’s flesh cracks and chasms formulate Orion’s aim is true with stars for projectiles Searing the flesh with meteors and sky flame Bear witness to this fury! Justice in Her purest form Blind Raining sulfur on the wicked and the good alike Pure and impure, both of flesh, lacking Blasphemy and prayer are ignored Heavenward roaring scorned Never acknowledged pleas A blare of trumpets that bursts heart and ear As She continues her mighty war path on all life Carving landscapes for Her creation to begin anew To thrive on the destruction of forlorn existence On Fate and Destiny, each beloved, Her strands laying across the cosmos On the turn of the wheel, She who is enthroned at the center! She laughs at us, knowingly and sardonically Imparting both her grasping beauty and scorn Dissolving the superimposed barrier on reality Thus bearing the fruit of assertion I am eager to join the fray It is Her I pursue Enthralled by her spells Seduced by utter ruin Reveling in the ever beating pulse of the universe I draw my weapon… My blade pierces and burns; Thunder My feet stomp and crush; Earthquakes My eyes strike fear and desperation; Flames The obliteration of paradise My heavenly holocaust! My drink of fire and lucid intoxication! A single grove remaining, I leave unspoiled The offspring of Poseidon and Gaia I approach and take seat on my throne of rock and waterfall The fury of Aquarius eroding flesh and rock And descent within initiates Behold, my keys are true and infinite! Immutable They lead downwards to my center Where the wounds from Chaos are fresh Yet they heal with Reason In concert the two work The energy is bound Directed Possession Divine Victory Overcome I am, striking at the wheel’s center, piercing in action! I reflect upon the explosions Unfolding, flowering manifestations of her fury Nay, beauty! In Victory, I consummate it! I reflect upon creation Morphing, fitting into the divine shape of life Fulfilling blind matter into eternal forms Roots cover the chasms, striking out into the Void Vines suffocating glass and concrete effigies, Long since abandoned for the Eternal War, Constricting and reducing them to rubble Eternal return to ash, dust, and sand! Beasts feast on the carcasses amidst chaos Ravenous in hunger, vital in life In blind, unknowing reverence, they circle About a single sapling, emergent The shred of life, long forgone by the past age Witnessing this turmoil Sustained by its’ bitterness As the sun bursts through the horizon A single ray of light falls upon it Glory in a barren wasteland, the true ground Carved masterfully by Nature |
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6. | Janus | 11:24 | |
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01:34:20 |
Creation of a Monolith
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Kaveh Afshar | Guitars |
Brandon Keddy | Bass |
Jacob Jezovit | Drums |
Roman Lechman | Guitars |
Andre Ferreira | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kaveh Afshar | Artwork |
Angry Dave | Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Dawn’s Conquest | 06:33 | |
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2. | Creation of a Monolith | 20:42 | Show lyrics |
Enslaved since birth Shackled by the linear With heavy, axiomatic chains Withering away existence from reality Exposing a decrepit vacuum Rendering the beholder Vectorless Crippled Suffocating in pungent miasma In subservience mangled Bound and tethered by the ropes of frail mortality Flames dimmed, doused by celestial torrents Sky waging war on the earth An endless cycle of crushing divinity and uplifting sacrilege The truth eroding from the hordes of waves Every current thrashing it mercilessly Yielding a distorted perspective Marring perception, deformed by the reverberations of hollow existence Fixation on pieces, grand design obscured The Mind hungering for more than the piece The Body refuses sustenance until the goal is perceived The Spirit, still relentless in its pursuit of the grand design Exceeding the primitive threshold Eyes liquefying and darkness invades the mind The Body begins to decay, the goal unperceived Determination of the Spirit is fading; secrets of the grand design are escaping The mind starves, for the individual pieces yield nothing The splendid rose of reality withered away… Until the shackles began to rust, the nonlinear prevailing Existence flourishes in the soils of reality Revealing the journey The miasma dispelled As the ropes rot through and allow transcendence Flames igniting, the celestial torrents cease Sky at peace with earth Divinity and sacrilege reach the state of equilibrium Form taking shape through erosion And visions are cast towards revelations Reason and beauty in ethereal marriage No longer crippled Indeed, this is where the masters cultivate! Countless processions through a mighty forest Realization piercing the mountain mists Dialogue forming comprehension The forging of truth Portions of eternity coagulating into design Memetic flow through conduits Each interlocking in eternal sustenance From learning and transcendence The grand exchange Forming the monolith Erupting into sight Slowly ascending the oceans depths Overwhelming hollow existence Injecting substance into shells until they explode Illuminating the celestial realms Creating space for the heroes of a new age The overseer of all that is to be brought forth The restorer of honour and the creator of value The symbol of power The life-force that will course through veins That will liken glory and hardship to heart and sword-arm An everlasting testament to those that cower not from mountain or ocean To those that rise and embrace storm and tidal wave as kin Acknowledging the soil and cloud as mother and father Worshipping cycles of life and death, pain and pleasure Then storming into battle Breaking the bonds Sustenance avails, yet never to ceasing the hunger Calmness descends, but never to stagnate Ever driven in pulsing lucidity Currents and waves cannot erode the monolith Every crash of thunder: its’ clarion call of victory A roar of assertion Winds and torrents will never douse this flame They are its’ sustenance! |
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3. | The Animate Statue | 18:28 | Show lyrics |
I tread this world devoid of any understanding Consumed by reason I glance with blank eyes as opportunities are laid to waste My touch is unfeeling, destructive, and desolate The chilling fog and frozen moon render no feeling I look to the celestial fields And begin the dissection The stars, whence have they came? Galaxies, the secret to their patterns The universe, my thirst for beginnings and ends Through logical operations, the whole goes unperceived Grace withers and dies, unrealized and unappreciated By metamorphic pupils, surrounded by the Iris of marble Soul rot from within, corrupting my pewter flesh Death Wolves come to consume, unsatisfied by flesh of stone Nature revolts at my pitiful stone carcass Unloved by arms of granite, embraced by the heart of ore Pierced by revelations from Gaia and the Four Winds I embrace mountains, galaxies, flames, and thunder Questions remain But opportunities seized and realized I have become one with the Void Coiled in the roots of Apollo and Dionysius The metamorphic gaze becomes observant and powerful The marble Iris radiates like the sun The stone chips away from hardened flesh Realization permeates inwards, soul resurrection Life |
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Side B | |||
4. | Gift of the Scourge | 12:27 | Show lyrics |
From ashes arisen Possessed by the flame within The wearisome pursuit to absorb knowledge Observe. Judge. Destroy. To find truth Obsessed by its implementation Calibration With journeys through the ethereal sands of time Falling through quick sands Mastication of the many grains of dagger blades Each time a conquest Each time a rebirth Each time a renewal of Self Elements of consciousness boiling in a cauldron Reacting with the air of the meta- realms The insane alchemy Flame Galvanizing the Will Intertwined with strength Fortifying the virtue that will supplant all others Those Calloused hands will reach to the Cosmos And caress Infinity, causing dispersion and reformation Fingers stir clockwise to formulate galaxies Counterclockwise to create constellations No mortal can severe with terrestrial strikes Nor understand its celestial manifestations Bone will break, minds will dissolve Severing the failing hands that hold Rejuvenating those that create and scourge with equal measure Casting down plagues and the gentle touch of rain Incantations against all In harmony with hymns for a stronger age One with all vile and sacred Defined insanity |
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5. | On the Throne’s Heavenward Path | 24:46 | Show lyrics |
Thunder’s fury resonates on the plane Gaia’s flesh cracks and chasms formulate Orion’s aim is true with stars for projectiles Searing the flesh with meteors and sky flame Bear witness to this fury! Justice in Her purest form Blind Raining sulfur on the wicked and the good alike Pure and impure, both of flesh, lacking Blasphemy and prayer are ignored Heavenward roaring scorned Never acknowledged pleas A blare of trumpets that bursts heart and ear As She continues her mighty war path on all life Carving landscapes for Her creation to begin anew To thrive on the destruction of forlorn existence On Fate and Destiny, each beloved, Her strands laying across the cosmos On the turn of the wheel, She who is enthroned at the center! She laughs at us, knowingly and sardonically Imparting both her grasping beauty and scorn Dissolving the superimposed barrier on reality Thus bearing the fruit of assertion I am eager to join the fray It is Her I pursue Enthralled by her spells Seduced by utter ruin Reveling in the ever beating pulse of the universe I draw my weapon… My blade pierces and burns; Thunder My feet stomp and crush; Earthquakes My eyes strike fear and desperation; Flames The obliteration of paradise My heavenly holocaust! My drink of fire and lucid intoxication! A single grove remaining, I leave unspoiled The offspring of Poseidon and Gaia I approach and take seat on my throne of rock and waterfall The fury of Aquarius eroding flesh and rock And descent within initiates Behold, my keys are true and infinite! Immutable They lead downwards to my center Where the wounds from Chaos are fresh Yet they heal with Reason In concert the two work The energy is bound Directed Possession Divine Victory Overcome I am, striking at the wheel’s center, piercing in action! I reflect upon the explosions Unfolding, flowering manifestations of her fury Nay, beauty! In Victory, I consummate it! I reflect upon creation Morphing, fitting into the divine shape of life Fulfilling blind matter into eternal forms Roots cover the chasms, striking out into the Void Vines suffocating glass and concrete effigies, Long since abandoned for the Eternal War, Constricting and reducing them to rubble Eternal return to ash, dust, and sand! Beasts feast on the carcasses amidst chaos Ravenous in hunger, vital in life In blind, unknowing reverence, they circle About a single sapling, emergent The shred of life, long forgone by the past age Witnessing this turmoil Sustained by its’ bitterness As the sun bursts through the horizon A single ray of light falls upon it Glory in a barren wasteland, the true ground Carved masterfully by Nature |
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6. | Janus | 11:24 | |
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01:34:20 |
Creation of a Monolith
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Kaveh Afshar | Guitars |
Brandon Keddy | Bass |
Jacob Jezovit | Drums |
Roman Lechman | Guitars |
Andre Ferreira | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kaveh Afshar | Artwork |
Angry Dave | Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Dawn’s Conquest | 06:33 | |
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2. | Creation of a Monolith | 20:42 | Show lyrics |
Enslaved since birth Shackled by the linear With heavy, axiomatic chains Withering away existence from reality Exposing a decrepit vacuum Rendering the beholder Vectorless Crippled Suffocating in pungent miasma In subservience mangled Bound and tethered by the ropes of frail mortality Flames dimmed, doused by celestial torrents Sky waging war on the earth An endless cycle of crushing divinity and uplifting sacrilege The truth eroding from the hordes of waves Every current thrashing it mercilessly Yielding a distorted perspective Marring perception, deformed by the reverberations of hollow existence Fixation on pieces, grand design obscured The Mind hungering for more than the piece The Body refuses sustenance until the goal is perceived The Spirit, still relentless in its pursuit of the grand design Exceeding the primitive threshold Eyes liquefying and darkness invades the mind The Body begins to decay, the goal unperceived Determination of the Spirit is fading; secrets of the grand design are escaping The mind starves, for the individual pieces yield nothing The splendid rose of reality withered away… Until the shackles began to rust, the nonlinear prevailing Existence flourishes in the soils of reality Revealing the journey The miasma dispelled As the ropes rot through and allow transcendence Flames igniting, the celestial torrents cease Sky at peace with earth Divinity and sacrilege reach the state of equilibrium Form taking shape through erosion And visions are cast towards revelations Reason and beauty in ethereal marriage No longer crippled Indeed, this is where the masters cultivate! Countless processions through a mighty forest Realization piercing the mountain mists Dialogue forming comprehension The forging of truth Portions of eternity coagulating into design Memetic flow through conduits Each interlocking in eternal sustenance From learning and transcendence The grand exchange Forming the monolith Erupting into sight Slowly ascending the oceans depths Overwhelming hollow existence Injecting substance into shells until they explode Illuminating the celestial realms Creating space for the heroes of a new age The overseer of all that is to be brought forth The restorer of honour and the creator of value The symbol of power The life-force that will course through veins That will liken glory and hardship to heart and sword-arm An everlasting testament to those that cower not from mountain or ocean To those that rise and embrace storm and tidal wave as kin Acknowledging the soil and cloud as mother and father Worshipping cycles of life and death, pain and pleasure Then storming into battle Breaking the bonds Sustenance avails, yet never to ceasing the hunger Calmness descends, but never to stagnate Ever driven in pulsing lucidity Currents and waves cannot erode the monolith Every crash of thunder: its’ clarion call of victory A roar of assertion Winds and torrents will never douse this flame They are its’ sustenance! |
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3. | The Animate Statue | 18:28 | Show lyrics |
I tread this world devoid of any understanding Consumed by reason I glance with blank eyes as opportunities are laid to waste My touch is unfeeling, destructive, and desolate The chilling fog and frozen moon render no feeling I look to the celestial fields And begin the dissection The stars, whence have they came? Galaxies, the secret to their patterns The universe, my thirst for beginnings and ends Through logical operations, the whole goes unperceived Grace withers and dies, unrealized and unappreciated By metamorphic pupils, surrounded by the Iris of marble Soul rot from within, corrupting my pewter flesh Death Wolves come to consume, unsatisfied by flesh of stone Nature revolts at my pitiful stone carcass Unloved by arms of granite, embraced by the heart of ore Pierced by revelations from Gaia and the Four Winds I embrace mountains, galaxies, flames, and thunder Questions remain But opportunities seized and realized I have become one with the Void Coiled in the roots of Apollo and Dionysius The metamorphic gaze becomes observant and powerful The marble Iris radiates like the sun The stone chips away from hardened flesh Realization permeates inwards, soul resurrection Life |
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4. | Gift of the Scourge | 12:27 | Show lyrics |
From ashes arisen Possessed by the flame within The wearisome pursuit to absorb knowledge Observe. Judge. Destroy. To find truth Obsessed by its implementation Calibration With journeys through the ethereal sands of time Falling through quick sands Mastication of the many grains of dagger blades Each time a conquest Each time a rebirth Each time a renewal of Self Elements of consciousness boiling in a cauldron Reacting with the air of the meta- realms The insane alchemy Flame Galvanizing the Will Intertwined with strength Fortifying the virtue that will supplant all others Those Calloused hands will reach to the Cosmos And caress Infinity, causing dispersion and reformation Fingers stir clockwise to formulate galaxies Counterclockwise to create constellations No mortal can severe with terrestrial strikes Nor understand its celestial manifestations Bone will break, minds will dissolve Severing the failing hands that hold Rejuvenating those that create and scourge with equal measure Casting down plagues and the gentle touch of rain Incantations against all In harmony with hymns for a stronger age One with all vile and sacred Defined insanity |
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5. | On the Throne’s Heavenward Path | 24:46 | Show lyrics |
Thunder’s fury resonates on the plane Gaia’s flesh cracks and chasms formulate Orion’s aim is true with stars for projectiles Searing the flesh with meteors and sky flame Bear witness to this fury! Justice in Her purest form Blind Raining sulfur on the wicked and the good alike Pure and impure, both of flesh, lacking Blasphemy and prayer are ignored Heavenward roaring scorned Never acknowledged pleas A blare of trumpets that bursts heart and ear As She continues her mighty war path on all life Carving landscapes for Her creation to begin anew To thrive on the destruction of forlorn existence On Fate and Destiny, each beloved, Her strands laying across the cosmos On the turn of the wheel, She who is enthroned at the center! She laughs at us, knowingly and sardonically Imparting both her grasping beauty and scorn Dissolving the superimposed barrier on reality Thus bearing the fruit of assertion I am eager to join the fray It is Her I pursue Enthralled by her spells Seduced by utter ruin Reveling in the ever beating pulse of the universe I draw my weapon… My blade pierces and burns; Thunder My feet stomp and crush; Earthquakes My eyes strike fear and desperation; Flames The obliteration of paradise My heavenly holocaust! My drink of fire and lucid intoxication! A single grove remaining, I leave unspoiled The offspring of Poseidon and Gaia I approach and take seat on my throne of rock and waterfall The fury of Aquarius eroding flesh and rock And descent within initiates Behold, my keys are true and infinite! Immutable They lead downwards to my center Where the wounds from Chaos are fresh Yet they heal with Reason In concert the two work The energy is bound Directed Possession Divine Victory Overcome I am, striking at the wheel’s center, piercing in action! I reflect upon the explosions Unfolding, flowering manifestations of her fury Nay, beauty! In Victory, I consummate it! I reflect upon creation Morphing, fitting into the divine shape of life Fulfilling blind matter into eternal forms Roots cover the chasms, striking out into the Void Vines suffocating glass and concrete effigies, Long since abandoned for the Eternal War, Constricting and reducing them to rubble Eternal return to ash, dust, and sand! Beasts feast on the carcasses amidst chaos Ravenous in hunger, vital in life In blind, unknowing reverence, they circle About a single sapling, emergent The shred of life, long forgone by the past age Witnessing this turmoil Sustained by its’ bitterness As the sun bursts through the horizon A single ray of light falls upon it Glory in a barren wasteland, the true ground Carved masterfully by Nature |
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6. | Janus | 11:24 | |
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01:34:20 |
Under the Banner of the Serpent Sun
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Band members | |
Into Oblivion | |
Andre Ferreira | Vocals |
Kaveh Afshar | Guitars |
Cromlech | |
Brandon Keddy | Bass |
Jacob Jezovit | Drums |
Roman Lechman | Guitars, Vocals |
David Baron | Guitars, Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Kat MacGregor | Violin (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Angry Dave | Mixing |
Kaveh Afshar | Cover art, Layout |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Into Oblivion - Gleaming Thrones of Triumph | 09:06 | Show lyrics |
Fortress alarms smite the midnight atmosphere Chiming through the Twilight Void A coward and commoners tocsin ringing a warning, Men, defenders to arms! The temples flood with tortured souls, begging for reprieve, To pray for a Divine hand to relinquish this Evil The sickly croaks from cracked bells are drowned out by trumpet blasts Coming from hills, shrouded, Horns of extricate fury, the vehement Clarion The call of Victory Proud and wilful laughter, A foil to all cries. And a mighty Hail erupts before the gate Calling forth the King Crowned leech, cloaked worm He crawls forth to the battlement Rebukes me the name of his gods For their will be done “Feeble king, I usurp thee for I Will it so, For MY Will be done,” The regal worm writhes in slime Sibilating venomous deceit “You are the blasphemous Tyrant from the Cursed Lands of Frost and Destitution, The Blind Weavers Of Destiny bid you no victory this day” “I am but a manifestation of Fate, The Will draws the strings of Eternity Attached to my War-soul, A mere conduit for the Grand Design!” Infernal battering ram Kiss the ideal of destruction Storming the court yard In mighty Rage, glorious slaughter Spear, sword, shield, Puzzles of death and victory! The soil drinking the blood, In slaked thirst expelling Sanguine mist, Cloaking us in dark knowing VOID, BY WILL YOU ARE REVEALED STRIKE: a saga written in blood and steel WOUND:, a tender kiss from Life, Will of the Origin Through or by Death: Victory! The King among his fallen, still mighty and proud, For theirs was truly a worthy death He is brought to his knees To die with honour, For those that know, know! And hollow Virtue Once great Kingdom decrepit, once reigned, Each now of emptiness, and dust. His Death-Song completes conquest’s Invocation, Clearly sung as the blade is raised “I will soon join you in the Halls of Eternity, Your Divine Creel is near, Your Abyss will cease laughter, Your temple will lend me it’s knowledge!” Proud Serpentine King The leech crownless, the worm revealed How his blood reacts with the soil In congealing, mystic circles Once more producing the sanguine mist Floating wisps to the Vaults Towards the edifice of Worth-ship, consummated. In circular formation Our helms are removed Affirming gleams of the Black Sun Strike our brow Bless us with hidden merit. And the circle breaks as cries are heard Emanating from the Vaults A song of songs! |
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2. | Into Oblivion - Eagle of the Serpent Sun | 21:02 | Show lyrics |
There, at once boundless field and all-encompassing arch, Land of the free and unbonded above us! Eternal and unpossessed, Unless by Will alone, Where eternal corridors may be wandered ‘twixt the uncreated pillars, And still never leave the True Center. Eternal dome: unlike to any wrought by Man, Temple-vast, exceeding all creation, Two paths spiral upon thy infinite archways. Their Mystery; so akin to another in essence, Yet one begins with an open hand, The other, a fist! Ascension Descension Oh Divine playfulness, may I become of you, dissolved into you, Or take this Power by right of my nature, Strong and free as the Eagle, who flies onwards to the Sun, Wise as the Serpent encoiling. Sol’s Enigma; a beauty that blinds, A fire that gives creation, and life! Burn you, or be you burnt, Conquer you, or be you surrendered, Your path lies open to the Sun. Sword directed in dire contemplation, Mind projected in action beyond action, We join to the dance that ‘till now we’ve only gaped upon in wonder, In a storm of high festival! O pure revelry of souls! For us, only one commandment: BECOME WHAT THOU ART To us, one imperative: KNOW AND BE THY WILL Behold: our strides invincible, Breaking seal upon seal, to bind to ourselves Eternity! Riding the wheel at its center, whipping with the victorious winds, In fixed watch, to pierce and enter the Apex of Glory! Union Eagle of Stone, dwelling above and below, Soaring yet, weightless, in the Abyss and the Heavens, Sounding an unending cry, swooping through reality’s corridors, The joyful spine and backbone of all contraries opposed, You have taught us how to fly with stone wings, The truly boundless freedom! Oh pure, you who can embrace this as your nature, That which is beyond Nature, yet within. A vein of ore incomparable, Elusive, furtive reaping and delving, hidden harvest, And fleeting to the common eyes, A Gold unlike any other, That which seems too clearly to be Lead Dissolution Of such to shame all assertion as inadequate More full of Will than any single cry of action can contain! Victorious Surrender To Self, who has Become He is Brother in Arms, comrade and warrior, Divine One who grasps, SACRED DESECRATION |
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3. | Cromlech - For a Red Dawn | 10:16 | Show lyrics |
No more does the horn ring over hills or Rohan All is grey, fell ravens watch over the land Worm tongued weakling, poison to the throne CAST HIM DOWN Ancestor’s halls, once the bastion of all might Deeds of valour retold in glowing torchlight Now half forgotten, but still the tales told OF A RETURN Where are the riders of old Innumerable warriors of Westfold The spear is broken, the shield is cracked But the days of Rohan have not passed All are lamenting as one Why sits the king on his throne The time for waiting has come and gone Men of Rohan, hold strong See, O king / Your sword See, O king / Your steed Rise up, cast down the parasite Know the true strength of thy hand, and sweep these dogs from thy lands An army, of stalwarts / Awaits thy command To follow their liege / into deaths hands A host without number / defiles thy realm Defeat them, O king / At the fortress of helm No more does the horn ring over hills or Rohan All is grey, fell ravens watch over the land Worm tongued weakling, poison to the throne CAST HIM DOWN Ancestor’s halls, once the bastion of all might Deeds of valour retold in glowing torchlight Now half forgotten, but still the tales told OF A RETURN Where are the riders of old Innumerable warriors of Westfold The spear is broken, the shield is cracked But the days of Rohan have not passed |
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4. | Cromlech - To See Them Driven Before You | 12:28 | Show lyrics |
Hail Cimmerian Son, LORD AND MASTER, By inner right! Armed with the Sacred Tree’s Bough / Marked as kin of the Gods. The warriors invoke you, As you Crom invoked. AND THE WARRIORS INVOKE YOU, As you Crom invoked! MIGHTY AND SUPERIOR / The Four Winds flee before your fury! TITANS AND GIANTS / Hail you ask King! The shadow of the axe and the sword precede you always, AND THE WARRIORS INVOKE YOU, As you Crom invoked! BLADES DANCE AND THUNDER CRASHES The sign of your strength and anger! And the burning heart grows ashen.... Wine, women and riches lay at your feet / but beneath you, As even Gods die and fade away. Is there only my anger, my vengeance, still striving? CURSE THE SUN / and the light of day! ONLY A DARK AND IRON AGE AWAITS US BY ALL WAYS, LET IT COME! TO SEE STILL A TRUE SUN OF POWER, Let fall the celestial one! HAIL THE IRON HAIL THE FIRE BURN THESE BAUBLES AND TRAPPINGS OF PLEASURES, I NOW TAKE NONE I IMMERSE MYSELF, IN BURNING Now hail the Terrible Sun! HAIL! |
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5. | Shoor - Barrens | 10:54 | instrumental |
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6. | Shoor - Mirage | 05:05 | instrumental |
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7. | Shoor - Gates in the Horizon | 07:03 | instrumental |
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01:15:54 |
Under the Banner of the Serpent Sun
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Into Oblivion | |
Andre Ferreira | Vocals |
Kaveh Afshar | Guitars |
Cromlech | |
Brandon Keddy | Bass |
Jacob Jezovit | Drums |
Roman Lechman | Guitars, Vocals |
David Baron | Guitars, Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Kat MacGregor | Violin (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kaveh Afshar | Cover art, Layout |
Angry Dave | Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Into Oblivion - Gleaming Thrones of Triumph | 09:06 | Show lyrics |
Fortress alarms smite the midnight atmosphere Chiming through the Twilight Void A coward and commoners tocsin ringing a warning, Men, defenders to arms! The temples flood with tortured souls, begging for reprieve, To pray for a Divine hand to relinquish this Evil The sickly croaks from cracked bells are drowned out by trumpet blasts Coming from hills, shrouded, Horns of extricate fury, the vehement Clarion The call of Victory Proud and wilful laughter, A foil to all cries. And a mighty Hail erupts before the gate Calling forth the King Crowned leech, cloaked worm He crawls forth to the battlement Rebukes me the name of his gods For their will be done “Feeble king, I usurp thee for I Will it so, For MY Will be done,” The regal worm writhes in slime Sibilating venomous deceit “You are the blasphemous Tyrant from the Cursed Lands of Frost and Destitution, The Blind Weavers Of Destiny bid you no victory this day” “I am but a manifestation of Fate, The Will draws the strings of Eternity Attached to my War-soul, A mere conduit for the Grand Design!” Infernal battering ram Kiss the ideal of destruction Storming the court yard In mighty Rage, glorious slaughter Spear, sword, shield, Puzzles of death and victory! The soil drinking the blood, In slaked thirst expelling Sanguine mist, Cloaking us in dark knowing VOID, BY WILL YOU ARE REVEALED STRIKE: a saga written in blood and steel WOUND:, a tender kiss from Life, Will of the Origin Through or by Death: Victory! The King among his fallen, still mighty and proud, For theirs was truly a worthy death He is brought to his knees To die with honour, For those that know, know! And hollow Virtue Once great Kingdom decrepit, once reigned, Each now of emptiness, and dust. His Death-Song completes conquest’s Invocation, Clearly sung as the blade is raised “I will soon join you in the Halls of Eternity, Your Divine Creel is near, Your Abyss will cease laughter, Your temple will lend me it’s knowledge!” Proud Serpentine King The leech crownless, the worm revealed How his blood reacts with the soil In congealing, mystic circles Once more producing the sanguine mist Floating wisps to the Vaults Towards the edifice of Worth-ship, consummated. In circular formation Our helms are removed Affirming gleams of the Black Sun Strike our brow Bless us with hidden merit. And the circle breaks as cries are heard Emanating from the Vaults A song of songs! |
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2. | Into Oblivion - Eagle of the Serpent Sun | 21:02 | Show lyrics |
There, at once boundless field and all-encompassing arch, Land of the free and unbonded above us! Eternal and unpossessed, Unless by Will alone, Where eternal corridors may be wandered ‘twixt the uncreated pillars, And still never leave the True Center. Eternal dome: unlike to any wrought by Man, Temple-vast, exceeding all creation, Two paths spiral upon thy infinite archways. Their Mystery; so akin to another in essence, Yet one begins with an open hand, The other, a fist! Ascension Descension Oh Divine playfulness, may I become of you, dissolved into you, Or take this Power by right of my nature, Strong and free as the Eagle, who flies onwards to the Sun, Wise as the Serpent encoiling. Sol’s Enigma; a beauty that blinds, A fire that gives creation, and life! Burn you, or be you burnt, Conquer you, or be you surrendered, Your path lies open to the Sun. Sword directed in dire contemplation, Mind projected in action beyond action, We join to the dance that ‘till now we’ve only gaped upon in wonder, In a storm of high festival! O pure revelry of souls! For us, only one commandment: BECOME WHAT THOU ART To us, one imperative: KNOW AND BE THY WILL Behold: our strides invincible, Breaking seal upon seal, to bind to ourselves Eternity! Riding the wheel at its center, whipping with the victorious winds, In fixed watch, to pierce and enter the Apex of Glory! Union Eagle of Stone, dwelling above and below, Soaring yet, weightless, in the Abyss and the Heavens, Sounding an unending cry, swooping through reality’s corridors, The joyful spine and backbone of all contraries opposed, You have taught us how to fly with stone wings, The truly boundless freedom! Oh pure, you who can embrace this as your nature, That which is beyond Nature, yet within. A vein of ore incomparable, Elusive, furtive reaping and delving, hidden harvest, And fleeting to the common eyes, A Gold unlike any other, That which seems too clearly to be Lead Dissolution Of such to shame all assertion as inadequate More full of Will than any single cry of action can contain! Victorious Surrender To Self, who has Become He is Brother in Arms, comrade and warrior, Divine One who grasps, SACRED DESECRATION |
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3. | Cromlech - For a Red Dawn | 10:16 | Show lyrics |
No more does the horn ring over hills or Rohan All is grey, fell ravens watch over the land Worm tongued weakling, poison to the throne CAST HIM DOWN Ancestor’s halls, once the bastion of all might Deeds of valour retold in glowing torchlight Now half forgotten, but still the tales told OF A RETURN Where are the riders of old Innumerable warriors of Westfold The spear is broken, the shield is cracked But the days of Rohan have not passed All are lamenting as one Why sits the king on his throne The time for waiting has come and gone Men of Rohan, hold strong See, O king / Your sword See, O king / Your steed Rise up, cast down the parasite Know the true strength of thy hand, and sweep these dogs from thy lands An army, of stalwarts / Awaits thy command To follow their liege / into deaths hands A host without number / defiles thy realm Defeat them, O king / At the fortress of helm No more does the horn ring over hills or Rohan All is grey, fell ravens watch over the land Worm tongued weakling, poison to the throne CAST HIM DOWN Ancestor’s halls, once the bastion of all might Deeds of valour retold in glowing torchlight Now half forgotten, but still the tales told OF A RETURN Where are the riders of old Innumerable warriors of Westfold The spear is broken, the shield is cracked But the days of Rohan have not passed |
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4. | Cromlech - To See Them Driven Before You | 12:28 | Show lyrics |
Hail Cimmerian Son, LORD AND MASTER, By inner right! Armed with the Sacred Tree’s Bough / Marked as kin of the Gods. The warriors invoke you, As you Crom invoked. AND THE WARRIORS INVOKE YOU, As you Crom invoked! MIGHTY AND SUPERIOR / The Four Winds flee before your fury! TITANS AND GIANTS / Hail you ask King! The shadow of the axe and the sword precede you always, AND THE WARRIORS INVOKE YOU, As you Crom invoked! BLADES DANCE AND THUNDER CRASHES The sign of your strength and anger! And the burning heart grows ashen.... Wine, women and riches lay at your feet / but beneath you, As even Gods die and fade away. Is there only my anger, my vengeance, still striving? CURSE THE SUN / and the light of day! ONLY A DARK AND IRON AGE AWAITS US BY ALL WAYS, LET IT COME! TO SEE STILL A TRUE SUN OF POWER, Let fall the celestial one! HAIL THE IRON HAIL THE FIRE BURN THESE BAUBLES AND TRAPPINGS OF PLEASURES, I NOW TAKE NONE I IMMERSE MYSELF, IN BURNING Now hail the Terrible Sun! HAIL! |
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6. | Shoor - Mirage | 05:05 | instrumental |
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7. | Shoor - Gates in the Horizon | 07:03 | instrumental |
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Oblivion’s Oceans
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Band members | |
Into Oblivion | |
Brandon Keddy | Bass |
Jacob Jezovit | Drums |
Roman Lechman | Guitars |
Viriato Sempavor | Vocals |
Kaveh Afshar | Guitars |
Disinterred | |
Bob Rodriguez | Bass |
David Struss | Drums |
Kody Trower | Guitars, Vocals |
Tyler Gebar | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
David Baron | Lead Guitar (track 3) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Angry Dave | Recording, Mixing |
Kaveh Afshar | Cover Art, Layout |
Andy Rodriguez | Producer, mastering |
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1. | Into Oblivion - Into Oblivion | 06:46 | |
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2. | Into Oblivion - Stormcrow | 02:44 | |
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3. | Into Oblivion - Utter Ruin | 08:38 | |
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4. | Into Oblivion - By This Marvel Overthrown | 06:55 | |
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5. | Disinterred - Abysmal Fury | 05:40 | |
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6. | Disinterred - Spirits of the Air | 06:08 | |
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7. | Disinterred - Oceans of Wine | 07:19 | |
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44:10 |
Oblivion’s Oceans
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Band members | |
Into Oblivion | |
Brandon Keddy | Bass |
Jacob Jezovit | Drums |
Roman Lechman | Guitars |
Viriato Sempavor | Vocals |
Kaveh Afshar | Guitars |
Disinterred | |
Tyler Gebar | Vocals |
Bob Rodriguez | Bass |
David Struss | Drums |
Kody Trower | Guitars, Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
David Baron | Lead Guitar (track 3) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Angry Dave | Recording, Mixing |
Kaveh Afshar | Cover Art, Layout |
Andy Rodriguez | Producer, mastering |
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1. | Into Oblivion - Into Oblivion | 06:46 | |
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2. | Into Oblivion - Stormcrow | 02:44 | |
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3. | Into Oblivion - Utter Ruin | 08:38 | |
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4. | Into Oblivion - By This Marvel Overthrown | 06:55 | |
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5. | Disinterred - Abysmal Fury | 05:40 | |
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6. | Disinterred - Spirits of the Air | 06:08 | |
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7. | Disinterred - Oceans of Wine | 07:19 | |
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Paragon
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Band members | |
Brandon Keddy | Bass |
Jacob Jezovit | Drums |
Roman Lechman | Guitars |
Viriato Sempavor | Vocals |
Kaveh Afshar | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Kevin Loghnane | Vocals (backing) (track 1) |
Ekaterina Pyatkova | Vocals (track 2) |
B. Lupercal | Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Paolo Girardi | Artwork |
Kaveh Afshar | Recording, Producer |
Angry Dave | Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Gates of Destiny | 16:00 | Show lyrics |
Harrowing winds rend the sky Trumpets blast homecoming’s march Onwards in Triumph earth quakes From battles crimson and grim Kingdom upon kingdom razed Graven effigies ashen cold Monoliths of Empyrean might Assault the Walls of Time Passing through the keep of Janus Into lands of birth and toil Kin rejoice and reap the Return Bearing standards, bearing blood Brimming with mirth and with wine Ancient songs are sung Of Crowns and Jeweled Thrones That hail the spoils of the sword As Old bones mourn In tomb and funeral pyre Treading the laurel-strewn path (In cloak, helm and spear) In aspect of the Supreme (Enflamed his visage) Draw down Divinity (With sword and scepter) As Ruin drifts nigh... Memento mori, mors mihi lucrum (May Death stride forever before me) In Triumphallic procession Unto sacred Hearth Bring forth the white bulls, The diadem and the tokens; In honour, in absolute Victory Sol Invictus, Dominus Bellum (Unconquerable Sun, Master of War) Trodden are the realms of the earth Underneath my sandled feet My cup runneth over with desire To be numbered among the Peerless Mark the spoils at Thine feet Of Him who strides the way of Doom Behold the red, Etruscan arts Spill the blood, read the portents Turn the horns towards the Deep Tongues are held by golden keys Sanguine, the way of revelation Withered, the white poplar wreath In the brume the Seer sinks Divine the rose shapes of smoke In the throes of mystery Where the omens weep In their tears I see the fall Reign of Iron, Reign of Ruin Death march unto the Void Yet the signs emerge... Glory, Valour and Pride Draped ’pon vexed brow Fleeting within itself (An eagle far from home) Lush of worldly fruits (A serpent devours itself) Finite the threads of time (The sun sets on the West) Nay, I am a slave, Marching in amaranthine chains, As hoarse canticles of dust reek from my throat In the plenitude of my elevation Prismatic rays, rotting I seek the augur; I seek her, the Sin-Eater Transmute my poisons into wines for my soul Laid low in charnel-caverns for my physis That she again may restore flesh and make it whole Prophecy and omniscient eyes cast forward towards my fate And Muse and Mead to drown my iniquities I grasp the Golden Thread: Tell me where, Sin-Eater! For I know my desire cannot end in you And she said nothing, but her glance fell upon the Sea... |
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2. | Upon the Seas of Starvation | 11:33 | Show lyrics |
Tyrant of the ripping tide! Sunderer of Grotesque Creatrix! Swath cutter of thine brooding intellect! I fly aloft thy defiant blood! This oathbound lance Cleaves through your protesting waves For battle courses through these veins And your dazzling throes Invoke not cowardice... But rebuke! Pathless my vessel drifts among frozen monoliths, Striking an ebon altar Where stands a pale haruspex, Draped in writhing scales Seizing the ophidian oblate, Draws her blade ’cross the throat Blood pouring into a chalice, Aflame in azure! The priestess beckons me to drink, Libation piercing within! The eldritch ritual collapses the three pronged folds of time Bringing forth the rapturous void Serpents writhe in the Cosmos Coiling about the Sun, Constricting Fangs sink into Astral veins Poisoning Celestial spheres A Throne withers dark Death Heritage of the Black Spokes I glide among the brume, forlorn and longing Lumbering; the yoke of transience Gnawing; the death that lurks within Scourge and ruin; accolades to my lust Neither defeat, nor triumph comes Feats are cinders drifting towards none I hear a choir of muses and it guides me On my quest towards Eternity Shores in Flames appear in the fog The glint of Sun on Steel, a Red Dawn For a Soul starved of Light Crush the spell of the oracle The World-Eater nears from below Glittering serpent Grinder of the Trinal Root From the Pale of buried hollows Billowing miasma, brandishing brands The Masked one towers above Striker in the Dark Foment thy impending doom! Two swords drawn; Twin storms delivered The first of my mouth Lays low its pride The second of steel Lay low the scaled worm Seal of maelstrom The key to Triumphallic gate Infinite black deep! Thou art the greatest looking glass! Tumultuous throughout as within! Hear the thunder roll, The Siren Song and Trident’s ire Winds cast lots on my desire See the lightning cleave Bleed this black yet fleece the sky And dread the multitude to rise I subject the inner waters My will passes over their face As I bestow form on the formless The coast ablaze with fire and force Pyres lap away clinging dark A forest of stolid eyes chill the bones Figures of Iron, cloak and spear Shadows of Stone, Bronze and Iron Circling above in Time before itself Children of the deepest gorge Numbering beyond the whirling sands Bound to action eternally as damnation rides before me In conflagration of all laurels, Immolating desire towards duty Cries for blood echo throughout the Void Battle horns herald the coming of Death As weary ships kiss the Cradle of the Gods |
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3. | So Bloweth the Winds of War | 12:07 | Show lyrics |
Imperial winds blow from the west Once more our Might shall rise Our Bows of Burning Gold Let fly arrows of desire Spears transfix our Destiny To the hearts of the Enemy Thundering chariots of fire Driving Armageddon before us Conquest and war, the bow and the sword Adroitly pierce and cleave the bone Famine and Death, the scale and the scythe Astutely weigh and reap these souls Behold the Infinite Majesty! Enthroned in Clouds and Fire! The gleam of a thousand blades piercing the skies The shadow of a thousand dooms upon our foes The blood of the sun drowning the Vault Entombed within its Solstice Funeral zephyrs blow On hallowed plains of strife As Eagles gird Empyreum’s blaze Talons grasp the burning wreath The Ritual of blood and iron unfolds Into whirlwinds of pandemonium Now is the feasting of swords Content when blue blades flame and crimson Dead to the world as we are to their steel Striving for Life beyond illusion THIS IS THE COMMAND OF THE PATRIARCH! We are summoned from beyond to awaken our Ancestry ESTABLISH THE ELDER LINES! Our ranks form the bulwark to the onslaught of our enemies PROTECTED BY HERALDRY! We sacrifice our blood to appease Ancient Deities CHALICE UPON CHANTRY! It is said that these lands are the Cradle of Divinity HIDDEN WITHIN THE MIST! The world is but dust in the Eyes of Reality THRALL TO THE HAND OF TIME! We come to spill our coffers and quest for Eternity FOLLOW THE VOICE OF BLOOD! Legions of Dead lay before me On the bonestrewn path to Victory We thrive on the whim of Cessation To catch a glimpses of our Destiny In a forest of Tombs and sanguine mists Where Being vexes our wandering coffins Home is but a spectre among the murk A veil of gold and rusted swords Swathed about the mystery of the Sin-Eater I drink bitterness from this empty chalice Onwards, by desolate ways Foreign to the footfalls of our Fathers Unceasing in Mental Fight As our swords sing in our hands We grasp beyond mortal throne and scepter Towards the gleam of the Forgotten Race |
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4. | Beyond the Golden Throne | 21:59 | Show lyrics |
Astray along the journey of life I woke to find myself in warped wood For I have wandered from the path; How hard it is to recount old glory, Forest of wilderness, savage and stubborn The thought of it moves me to fear This dread, bitter place! Let Death be bitterer. But if I would return from lesser war I must now stoke the Greater Silver lanterns rove On paths forgotten; unknown Among the towering Oak In manifold direction Spelled to dissipation Trespass the weeping mist To seek the Temple In a forest of temples By ways argentine and cryptic Plagued by visions of mortality Playing their tragedies in stale pools In acts pale and amorphous Their ends steeped in the Arcane Beginnings: Ancient Before the weavers began their Work And bound the world to its thongs In the age of the Serpent Ages fade into Shades Knowledge sought in all and towards none Consuming itself Kings ensnared by sundry lusts Blades rusted of bygone triumph Banners unraveled, the Seat rotting Pillars crumbling, effigies of the forgotten It said one would come From the West One of great strength A conqueror A man that would someday join Divinity By his own hand One who would crush the snakes of the earth And bear them high for all to see That the death that lurks within Is the war that sets you free I have built the Pillars I have tamed the Oceans I have slain the Matchless Yet only I remain Beneath the shadow of death, I conquered all before me Broken the sword and flesh For they impeded me Triumphs of steel and fire Write thine name on hearts of Men, know that you are dust And to dust you return Bring me Annihilation Cremate this carnal coffin Cast ashes to the wind Let this please the Masters Drudging onward with weary feet In the gloom of frozen mystery Have I come for naught? Have I slain for naught? In the pitchest black Among the gnarling root Am I to find my death? Am I to find my failure? This journey is insane Let my bones weep my tale From my wooden tomb I have come for naught I have slain for naught A light emerges in the pitch The sound of water trickles through the air A grove of cedar, a withered man Keeper of the sacred copse "Those trees in whose dim shadow The ghastly priest doth reign The priest who slew the slayer, And shall himself be slain." From on high I pluck the bough Gold gleaming of my hand Our fates entwined before Time Since Death breathed Life into our veins Of him who sees the world as dust Only to kill to start again Of him who sees an Empire of airs Only to watch the fall again O Priest, where is your sword? O Priest, where is your Victory? The shackles are broken, the cycles overthrown The shackles are broken, my enemies are fallen The shackles are broken, I hear the Fathers call The shackles are broken, and Life reigns The beating of wings fills the air Shrieks shatter the still of horizons In its talons, a coiled mass Borne on high in Majesty It soars on Crimson streams In realms beyond the reach of men Through frozen peaks it flies between Towards the origins of Destiny |
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5. | Paragon | 15:16 | Show lyrics |
The loom of a grand mountain Enthroned by twilight Shadow enrobes the root Icebound spears pierce the Huntress My strides drink her silver blood Flowing from the peaks The luster realized through me Whispers of primordial winds Pass over the face of the waters Voice of ritual subjugating Sheathing the indomitable trident My will passes over the face of eminence Towards ruin is destiny This is the Eve of Dissolution I begin my Ascension Which Titans have failed Which the gods have mocked Standing by their immortality The air carries the laughter Echoing through the bowels of the Schism Where fate abodes The further the ascent The further "I" dissipates Disintegrate, collapse Drowning in the tumult The vision floods the mind Flowing with archaic deeds Carving a path to my Destiny Eroding illusions of separation Waterfall of will Forming the pools of Memory Invoking images of my homeland The bloom of white poplar The breath of Western wind The budding branch of Spring’s noontide dance The Eternity of summer, Wooden towers strike the heavens Autumn’s perpetual spell of slumber Tombs of Winter, Creation’s sepulcher Symphonies of Blood and Soil To this I affirm my Transcendence Reaching the summit To witness Divine Warfare Storms battle twixt the peaks Missiles of Lightning, Blades of Thunder Exchanging Titanic blows The Lash of Tempest upon a Triumphant brow As witness to this Grotesque Glory Chanting verses of the sublime Invoking cataclysmic rapture Wisdom boring through apocryphal dimensions An eruption of souls From the vein of the Universe Forming a portal Dark winds bear notes of omen through the void As I follow the enthralling melodies Through the vigilant eye of Janus Into a cavern so cold Abscess guards the temple with infinite depth Ring the bells of despair The leaden notes weigh upon a battled heart As I stare into the abyss Gods descend their thrones Their gaze bores into my soul "We are the path to the Seat, the going across The guardian of the Rite. Will is what spurred you to Victory, Uncreated I am, twixt the temporal and eternal planes we dwell Before us, all boasted of I, none have venerated will!" Unto thee I give myself My sword, my throne, my life Flesh and I rendered and torn Lord of shade and dust The eagle soars on scarlet winds Clasping the devouring bight Coiled about the Sun Cacophonous conflagrating clarion Immortal immolating insignia Gloriously gliding towards the gleam New eyes fall upon an altar Draped in morbid ceremony Upon it, a brilliant chalice The Golden wine of the Sun! The gates are open A new odyssey begins A new Throne awaits My cup overfloweth With the might of a thousand virtues One pointed towards Eternity A new day has befallen the sons of the Exalted Sprinting down the mountainside, in joyous stride Give chase to Horizons of Youth Howling with the wolves, the true lay of Victory! Unfurling on baying winds Forever onward, Into Oblivion, Even to Ruin! |
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Paragon
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Brandon Keddy | Bass |
Jacob Jezovit | Drums |
Roman Lechman | Guitars |
Viriato Sempavor | Vocals |
Kaveh Afshar | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Ekaterina Pyatkova | Vocals (track 2) |
B. Lupercal | Vocals (backing) |
Kevin Loghnane | Vocals (backing) (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Angry Dave | Mixing, Mastering |
Paolo Girardi | Artwork |
Kaveh Afshar | Recording, Producer |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Gates of Destiny | 16:00 | Show lyrics |
Harrowing winds rend the sky Trumpets blast homecoming’s march Onwards in Triumph earth quakes From battles crimson and grim Kingdom upon kingdom razed Graven effigies ashen cold Monoliths of Empyrean might Assault the Walls of Time Passing through the keep of Janus Into lands of birth and toil Kin rejoice and reap the Return Bearing standards, bearing blood Brimming with mirth and with wine Ancient songs are sung Of Crowns and Jeweled Thrones That hail the spoils of the sword As Old bones mourn In tomb and funeral pyre Treading the laurel-strewn path (In cloak, helm and spear) In aspect of the Supreme (Enflamed his visage) Draw down Divinity (With sword and scepter) As Ruin drifts nigh... Memento mori, mors mihi lucrum (May Death stride forever before me) In Triumphallic procession Unto sacred Hearth Bring forth the white bulls, The diadem and the tokens; In honour, in absolute Victory Sol Invictus, Dominus Bellum (Unconquerable Sun, Master of War) Trodden are the realms of the earth Underneath my sandled feet My cup runneth over with desire To be numbered among the Peerless Mark the spoils at Thine feet Of Him who strides the way of Doom Behold the red, Etruscan arts Spill the blood, read the portents Turn the horns towards the Deep Tongues are held by golden keys Sanguine, the way of revelation Withered, the white poplar wreath In the brume the Seer sinks Divine the rose shapes of smoke In the throes of mystery Where the omens weep In their tears I see the fall Reign of Iron, Reign of Ruin Death march unto the Void Yet the signs emerge... Glory, Valour and Pride Draped ’pon vexed brow Fleeting within itself (An eagle far from home) Lush of worldly fruits (A serpent devours itself) Finite the threads of time (The sun sets on the West) Nay, I am a slave, Marching in amaranthine chains, As hoarse canticles of dust reek from my throat In the plenitude of my elevation Prismatic rays, rotting I seek the augur; I seek her, the Sin-Eater Transmute my poisons into wines for my soul Laid low in charnel-caverns for my physis That she again may restore flesh and make it whole Prophecy and omniscient eyes cast forward towards my fate And Muse and Mead to drown my iniquities I grasp the Golden Thread: Tell me where, Sin-Eater! For I know my desire cannot end in you And she said nothing, but her glance fell upon the Sea... |
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2. | Upon the Seas of Starvation | 11:33 | Show lyrics |
Tyrant of the ripping tide! Sunderer of Grotesque Creatrix! Swath cutter of thine brooding intellect! I fly aloft thy defiant blood! This oathbound lance Cleaves through your protesting waves For battle courses through these veins And your dazzling throes Invoke not cowardice... But rebuke! Pathless my vessel drifts among frozen monoliths, Striking an ebon altar Where stands a pale haruspex, Draped in writhing scales Seizing the ophidian oblate, Draws her blade ’cross the throat Blood pouring into a chalice, Aflame in azure! The priestess beckons me to drink, Libation piercing within! The eldritch ritual collapses the three pronged folds of time Bringing forth the rapturous void Serpents writhe in the Cosmos Coiling about the Sun, Constricting Fangs sink into Astral veins Poisoning Celestial spheres A Throne withers dark Death Heritage of the Black Spokes I glide among the brume, forlorn and longing Lumbering; the yoke of transience Gnawing; the death that lurks within Scourge and ruin; accolades to my lust Neither defeat, nor triumph comes Feats are cinders drifting towards none I hear a choir of muses and it guides me On my quest towards Eternity Shores in Flames appear in the fog The glint of Sun on Steel, a Red Dawn For a Soul starved of Light Crush the spell of the oracle The World-Eater nears from below Glittering serpent Grinder of the Trinal Root From the Pale of buried hollows Billowing miasma, brandishing brands The Masked one towers above Striker in the Dark Foment thy impending doom! Two swords drawn; Twin storms delivered The first of my mouth Lays low its pride The second of steel Lay low the scaled worm Seal of maelstrom The key to Triumphallic gate Infinite black deep! Thou art the greatest looking glass! Tumultuous throughout as within! Hear the thunder roll, The Siren Song and Trident’s ire Winds cast lots on my desire See the lightning cleave Bleed this black yet fleece the sky And dread the multitude to rise I subject the inner waters My will passes over their face As I bestow form on the formless The coast ablaze with fire and force Pyres lap away clinging dark A forest of stolid eyes chill the bones Figures of Iron, cloak and spear Shadows of Stone, Bronze and Iron Circling above in Time before itself Children of the deepest gorge Numbering beyond the whirling sands Bound to action eternally as damnation rides before me In conflagration of all laurels, Immolating desire towards duty Cries for blood echo throughout the Void Battle horns herald the coming of Death As weary ships kiss the Cradle of the Gods |
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3. | So Bloweth the Winds of War | 12:07 | Show lyrics |
Imperial winds blow from the west Once more our Might shall rise Our Bows of Burning Gold Let fly arrows of desire Spears transfix our Destiny To the hearts of the Enemy Thundering chariots of fire Driving Armageddon before us Conquest and war, the bow and the sword Adroitly pierce and cleave the bone Famine and Death, the scale and the scythe Astutely weigh and reap these souls Behold the Infinite Majesty! Enthroned in Clouds and Fire! The gleam of a thousand blades piercing the skies The shadow of a thousand dooms upon our foes The blood of the sun drowning the Vault Entombed within its Solstice Funeral zephyrs blow On hallowed plains of strife As Eagles gird Empyreum’s blaze Talons grasp the burning wreath The Ritual of blood and iron unfolds Into whirlwinds of pandemonium Now is the feasting of swords Content when blue blades flame and crimson Dead to the world as we are to their steel Striving for Life beyond illusion THIS IS THE COMMAND OF THE PATRIARCH! We are summoned from beyond to awaken our Ancestry ESTABLISH THE ELDER LINES! Our ranks form the bulwark to the onslaught of our enemies PROTECTED BY HERALDRY! We sacrifice our blood to appease Ancient Deities CHALICE UPON CHANTRY! It is said that these lands are the Cradle of Divinity HIDDEN WITHIN THE MIST! The world is but dust in the Eyes of Reality THRALL TO THE HAND OF TIME! We come to spill our coffers and quest for Eternity FOLLOW THE VOICE OF BLOOD! Legions of Dead lay before me On the bonestrewn path to Victory We thrive on the whim of Cessation To catch a glimpses of our Destiny In a forest of Tombs and sanguine mists Where Being vexes our wandering coffins Home is but a spectre among the murk A veil of gold and rusted swords Swathed about the mystery of the Sin-Eater I drink bitterness from this empty chalice Onwards, by desolate ways Foreign to the footfalls of our Fathers Unceasing in Mental Fight As our swords sing in our hands We grasp beyond mortal throne and scepter Towards the gleam of the Forgotten Race |
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4. | Beyond the Golden Throne | 21:59 | Show lyrics |
Astray along the journey of life I woke to find myself in warped wood For I have wandered from the path; How hard it is to recount old glory, Forest of wilderness, savage and stubborn The thought of it moves me to fear This dread, bitter place! Let Death be bitterer. But if I would return from lesser war I must now stoke the Greater Silver lanterns rove On paths forgotten; unknown Among the towering Oak In manifold direction Spelled to dissipation Trespass the weeping mist To seek the Temple In a forest of temples By ways argentine and cryptic Plagued by visions of mortality Playing their tragedies in stale pools In acts pale and amorphous Their ends steeped in the Arcane Beginnings: Ancient Before the weavers began their Work And bound the world to its thongs In the age of the Serpent Ages fade into Shades Knowledge sought in all and towards none Consuming itself Kings ensnared by sundry lusts Blades rusted of bygone triumph Banners unraveled, the Seat rotting Pillars crumbling, effigies of the forgotten It said one would come From the West One of great strength A conqueror A man that would someday join Divinity By his own hand One who would crush the snakes of the earth And bear them high for all to see That the death that lurks within Is the war that sets you free I have built the Pillars I have tamed the Oceans I have slain the Matchless Yet only I remain Beneath the shadow of death, I conquered all before me Broken the sword and flesh For they impeded me Triumphs of steel and fire Write thine name on hearts of Men, know that you are dust And to dust you return Bring me Annihilation Cremate this carnal coffin Cast ashes to the wind Let this please the Masters Drudging onward with weary feet In the gloom of frozen mystery Have I come for naught? Have I slain for naught? In the pitchest black Among the gnarling root Am I to find my death? Am I to find my failure? This journey is insane Let my bones weep my tale From my wooden tomb I have come for naught I have slain for naught A light emerges in the pitch The sound of water trickles through the air A grove of cedar, a withered man Keeper of the sacred copse "Those trees in whose dim shadow The ghastly priest doth reign The priest who slew the slayer, And shall himself be slain." From on high I pluck the bough Gold gleaming of my hand Our fates entwined before Time Since Death breathed Life into our veins Of him who sees the world as dust Only to kill to start again Of him who sees an Empire of airs Only to watch the fall again O Priest, where is your sword? O Priest, where is your Victory? The shackles are broken, the cycles overthrown The shackles are broken, my enemies are fallen The shackles are broken, I hear the Fathers call The shackles are broken, and Life reigns The beating of wings fills the air Shrieks shatter the still of horizons In its talons, a coiled mass Borne on high in Majesty It soars on Crimson streams In realms beyond the reach of men Through frozen peaks it flies between Towards the origins of Destiny |
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5. | Paragon | 15:16 | Show lyrics |
The loom of a grand mountain Enthroned by twilight Shadow enrobes the root Icebound spears pierce the Huntress My strides drink her silver blood Flowing from the peaks The luster realized through me Whispers of primordial winds Pass over the face of the waters Voice of ritual subjugating Sheathing the indomitable trident My will passes over the face of eminence Towards ruin is destiny This is the Eve of Dissolution I begin my Ascension Which Titans have failed Which the gods have mocked Standing by their immortality The air carries the laughter Echoing through the bowels of the Schism Where fate abodes The further the ascent The further "I" dissipates Disintegrate, collapse Drowning in the tumult The vision floods the mind Flowing with archaic deeds Carving a path to my Destiny Eroding illusions of separation Waterfall of will Forming the pools of Memory Invoking images of my homeland The bloom of white poplar The breath of Western wind The budding branch of Spring’s noontide dance The Eternity of summer, Wooden towers strike the heavens Autumn’s perpetual spell of slumber Tombs of Winter, Creation’s sepulcher Symphonies of Blood and Soil To this I affirm my Transcendence Reaching the summit To witness Divine Warfare Storms battle twixt the peaks Missiles of Lightning, Blades of Thunder Exchanging Titanic blows The Lash of Tempest upon a Triumphant brow As witness to this Grotesque Glory Chanting verses of the sublime Invoking cataclysmic rapture Wisdom boring through apocryphal dimensions An eruption of souls From the vein of the Universe Forming a portal Dark winds bear notes of omen through the void As I follow the enthralling melodies Through the vigilant eye of Janus Into a cavern so cold Abscess guards the temple with infinite depth Ring the bells of despair The leaden notes weigh upon a battled heart As I stare into the abyss Gods descend their thrones Their gaze bores into my soul "We are the path to the Seat, the going across The guardian of the Rite. Will is what spurred you to Victory, Uncreated I am, twixt the temporal and eternal planes we dwell Before us, all boasted of I, none have venerated will!" Unto thee I give myself My sword, my throne, my life Flesh and I rendered and torn Lord of shade and dust The eagle soars on scarlet winds Clasping the devouring bight Coiled about the Sun Cacophonous conflagrating clarion Immortal immolating insignia Gloriously gliding towards the gleam New eyes fall upon an altar Draped in morbid ceremony Upon it, a brilliant chalice The Golden wine of the Sun! The gates are open A new odyssey begins A new Throne awaits My cup overfloweth With the might of a thousand virtues One pointed towards Eternity A new day has befallen the sons of the Exalted Sprinting down the mountainside, in joyous stride Give chase to Horizons of Youth Howling with the wolves, the true lay of Victory! Unfurling on baying winds Forever onward, Into Oblivion, Even to Ruin! |
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Winds of Serpentine Ascension
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Brandon Keddy | Bass |
Jacob Jezovit | Drums |
Roman Lechman | Guitars, Lyrics, Organ (track 2) |
Viriato Sempavor | Vocals, Lyrics |
Kaveh Afshar | Guitars, Cello, Synthesizers (track 3) |
Guest/Session | |
Andy Zowsk | Violins (track 3) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kaveh Afshar | Recording, Producer, Cover art |
Angry Dave | Mixing, Mastering |
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1. | Where Winds Wail and Gnaw | 07:35 | Show lyrics |
Tiber’s maw Stygian ark The cock crows thrice O’er these Seven Meridians Seven Visions Seven Gates Seven Sigils Scarred as I infix the seals Entranced Converging within [Yoke of Hubris] Crumbling spires, panegyric To myriad tongues Cacophonous swarm The vainglorious Heft their cornerstones Downcast in their scrutiny [Blood Ablaze] Dawn of grey Mine eyes sewn with iron Let not a passing gaze Seal my fate Nor the offering of my brother Churn my cruor The penitential garb swallows me [Cloak of Caustic Fog] Stay thine fury Travellers of the brume Gather thy frock before the Tarsian Unburden them of death Rise from the dust Though thine tears are stained By the sting of woe [Siren’s Snare] Doom-song of men Let not thine eyes fall On meanderings made in haste Nor that which pilfers zeal But ponder the call to the Forerunner Whose head lies on silver [Fleur de lys/Le profanateur et le traitre] Souls cleaveth unto dust As flames unto heretics Who sought to claim obligation From rift of iron and hoof Cursed be the golden hand That smote rapaciously And trafficked in flesh of their race [Cursed Be the Foes of Lapith] Rivers of wine Chastener of the Cloven Buried by their desire Fruits far from reach Convulsing in their consummation By order and vengeance tempered Banished evermore [Crossing Infernal Gates] Tides of holocaust A portal to Eternity Invoke the child of Delos A wreath of oak and horn In devotion And cursed be the smoldering ash Of those swallowed by Ire |
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2. | The Shattering Ascent | 07:47 | |
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3. | Eagle of the Serpent Sun | 19:17 | Show lyrics |
There, at once boundless field and all-encompassing arch, Land of the free and unbonded above us! Eternal and unpossessed, Unless by Will alone, Where eternal corridors may be wandered ‘twixt the uncreated pillars, And still never leave the True Center. Eternal dome: unlike to any wrought by Man, Temple-vast, exceeding all creation, Two paths spiral upon thy infinite archways. Their Mystery; so akin to another in essence, Yet one begins with an open hand, The other, a fist! Ascension Descension Oh Divine playfulness, may I become of you, dissolved into you, Or take this Power by right of my nature, Strong and free as the Eagle, who flies onwards to the Sun, Wise as the Serpent encoiling. Sol’s Enigma; a beauty that blinds, A fire that gives creation, and life! Burn you, or be you burnt, Conquer you, or be you surrendered, Your path lies open to the Sun. Sword directed in dire contemplation, Mind projected in action beyond action, We join to the dance that ‘till now we’ve only gaped upon in wonder, In a storm of high festival! O pure revelry of souls! For us, only one commandment: BECOME WHAT THOU ART To us, one imperative: KNOW AND BE THY WILL Behold: our strides invincible, Breaking seal upon seal, to bind to ourselves Eternity! Riding the wheel at its center, whipping with the victorious winds, In fixed watch, to pierce and enter the Apex of Glory! Union Eagle of Stone, dwelling above and below, Soaring yet, weightless, in the Abyss and the Heavens, Sounding an unending cry, swooping through reality’s corridors, The joyful spine and backbone of all contraries opposed, You have taught us how to fly with stone wings, The truly boundless freedom! Oh pure, you who can embrace this as your nature, That which is beyond Nature, yet within. A vein of ore incomparable, Elusive, furtive reaping and delving, hidden harvest, And fleeting to the common eyes, A Gold unlike any other, That which seems too clearly to be Lead Dissolution Of such to shame all assertion as inadequate More full of Will than any single cry of action can contain! Victorious Surrender To Self, who has Become He is Brother in Arms, comrade and warrior, Divine One who grasps, SACRED DESECRATION |
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34:39 |
Winds of Serpentine Ascension
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Brandon Keddy | Bass |
Jacob Jezovit | Drums |
Roman Lechman | Guitars, Lyrics, Organ (track 2) |
Viriato Sempavor | Vocals, Lyrics |
Kaveh Afshar | Guitars, Cello, Synthesizers (track 3) |
Guest/Session | |
Andy Zowsk | Violins (track 3) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kaveh Afshar | Recording, Producer, Cover art |
Angry Dave | Mixing, Mastering |
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1. | Where Winds Wail and Gnaw | 07:35 | Show lyrics |
Tiber’s maw Stygian ark The cock crows thrice O’er these Seven Meridians Seven Visions Seven Gates Seven Sigils Scarred as I infix the seals Entranced Converging within [Yoke of Hubris] Crumbling spires, panegyric To myriad tongues Cacophonous swarm The vainglorious Heft their cornerstones Downcast in their scrutiny [Blood Ablaze] Dawn of grey Mine eyes sewn with iron Let not a passing gaze Seal my fate Nor the offering of my brother Churn my cruor The penitential garb swallows me [Cloak of Caustic Fog] Stay thine fury Travellers of the brume Gather thy frock before the Tarsian Unburden them of death Rise from the dust Though thine tears are stained By the sting of woe [Siren’s Snare] Doom-song of men Let not thine eyes fall On meanderings made in haste Nor that which pilfers zeal But ponder the call to the Forerunner Whose head lies on silver [Fleur de lys/Le profanateur et le traitre] Souls cleaveth unto dust As flames unto heretics Who sought to claim obligation From rift of iron and hoof Cursed be the golden hand That smote rapaciously And trafficked in flesh of their race [Cursed Be the Foes of Lapith] Rivers of wine Chastener of the Cloven Buried by their desire Fruits far from reach Convulsing in their consummation By order and vengeance tempered Banished evermore [Crossing Infernal Gates] Tides of holocaust A portal to Eternity Invoke the child of Delos A wreath of oak and horn In devotion And cursed be the smoldering ash Of those swallowed by Ire |
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2. | The Shattering Ascent | 07:47 | |
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3. | Eagle of the Serpent Sun | 19:17 | Show lyrics |
There, at once boundless field and all-encompassing arch, Land of the free and unbonded above us! Eternal and unpossessed, Unless by Will alone, Where eternal corridors may be wandered ‘twixt the uncreated pillars, And still never leave the True Center. Eternal dome: unlike to any wrought by Man, Temple-vast, exceeding all creation, Two paths spiral upon thy infinite archways. Their Mystery; so akin to another in essence, Yet one begins with an open hand, The other, a fist! Ascension Descension Oh Divine playfulness, may I become of you, dissolved into you, Or take this Power by right of my nature, Strong and free as the Eagle, who flies onwards to the Sun, Wise as the Serpent encoiling. Sol’s Enigma; a beauty that blinds, A fire that gives creation, and life! Burn you, or be you burnt, Conquer you, or be you surrendered, Your path lies open to the Sun. Sword directed in dire contemplation, Mind projected in action beyond action, We join to the dance that ‘till now we’ve only gaped upon in wonder, In a storm of high festival! O pure revelry of souls! For us, only one commandment: BECOME WHAT THOU ART To us, one imperative: KNOW AND BE THY WILL Behold: our strides invincible, Breaking seal upon seal, to bind to ourselves Eternity! Riding the wheel at its center, whipping with the victorious winds, In fixed watch, to pierce and enter the Apex of Glory! Union Eagle of Stone, dwelling above and below, Soaring yet, weightless, in the Abyss and the Heavens, Sounding an unending cry, swooping through reality’s corridors, The joyful spine and backbone of all contraries opposed, You have taught us how to fly with stone wings, The truly boundless freedom! Oh pure, you who can embrace this as your nature, That which is beyond Nature, yet within. A vein of ore incomparable, Elusive, furtive reaping and delving, hidden harvest, And fleeting to the common eyes, A Gold unlike any other, That which seems too clearly to be Lead Dissolution Of such to shame all assertion as inadequate More full of Will than any single cry of action can contain! Victorious Surrender To Self, who has Become He is Brother in Arms, comrade and warrior, Divine One who grasps, SACRED DESECRATION |
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