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Grethor
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Current | |
Johnn Harbringer | Guitars |
Member(bands): Hatefuck, Recently Vacated Graves: True Zombie Metal, Cab Ride Home, Menstrual Sewage, Daywrecker, Nox Summos, Obelisk of Wyrm, Subhuman Suburbanite, Gloom, Burning Shadows (live), Hero to Be, 12 Gauge Disciples, Apocrypha (USA), Arachnofondler, Arbroath, Arcana, Candlelight Supper, Hell’s Salvation, Of This Earth, Spiritual Death, The PMK, Vile Infection | |
Marcus Lawrence | Vocals (2007-present) |
Nick Rothe | Bass (2012-2019), Guitars (2019-present) |
Member(bands): Momentum Void, The PMK | |
Matt Jakobs | Bass (2019-present) |
Past | |
Wilsen Rivera | Bass (2007-2008) |
Member(bands): Backblast, Hopekiller, Kaemon, Sanguinus | |
Jesse Pugh | Drums (2007-2008) |
Member(bands): Kaemon | |
Bobby Lute | Guitars (2007-2014) |
Willy Rivera | Guitars (2007-2008) |
Member(bands): Hopekiller, Lord, Spiral Grave, Super Black Object, Kaemon, Ol’ Scratch, Absent Sky | |
Nicholas Kuhn | Bass (2008-2010) |
Member(bands): Ecliptic | |
David Dement | Drums (2008) |
Member(bands): Aces, Short Bus Pile Up, Repulsive Infestation (live) | |
Sam Mortensen | Drums (2008-2010) |
Duncan Jones | Bass (2011) |
Member(bands): Arcana | |
Anthony Rouse | Drums (2011-2018) |
Member(bands): At the Plates, Loculus, Unendlich, Orgy of the Damned | |
Reilly Jones | Guitars (2011) |
Andy McComas | Guitars (2012-2013) |
Member(bands): Critical Pain Devastator | |
Brian Frost | Guitars (2014-2018) |
Member(bands): Angry Hate Infestation, Ditheist, Columnbarium | |
Michael Lewis | Guitars (rhythm) (2014-2015) |
Member(bands): Critical Pain Devastator, Orgy of the Damned | |
Tony Petrocelly | Guitars (2015-2018) |
Member(bands): Affasia, Bethledeign, Construct of Lethe, Exfiltraitor, Lord, Near Death Condition, Revulsive, Dead Syndicate, Xaoc, Deranged Theory | |
Past (Live) | |
Andy McComas | Guitars (2013) |
Member(bands): Critical Pain Devastator |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Graethor | Demo | 2008 | Show album |
2 | Monody for Artemis | Demo | 2009 | Show album |
3 | Demos 2008-2012 | Compilation | 2013 | Show album |
4 | Galaxia Infinitum | EP | 2013 | Show album |
5 | Cloaked in Decay | EP | 2015 | Show album |
6 | Uncloaked | Compilation | 2017 | Show album |
7 | Damnatio Memoriae | Full-length | 2018 | Show album |
Graethor
Members | |
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Band members | |
Bobby Lute | Guitars |
Marcus Lawrence | Vocals |
Wilsen Rivera | Bass |
Jesse Pugh | Drums |
Willy Rivera | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Lawrence | Lyrics |
Sam Mortensen | Recording, Mixing, Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | All Praise the Blind | 01:57 | |
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2. | Satanic Pantameter | 03:33 | |
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3. | The Demons Within and Without | 02:54 | |
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4. | The Sorcerer and the Shepherd | 02:12 | |
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10:36 |
Monody for Artemis
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Bobby Lute | Guitars |
Marcus Lawrence | Vocals |
Nicholas Kuhn | Bass |
Sam Mortensen | Drums |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Monody for Artemis | 06:19 | Show lyrics |
She is peering through the bright Clouds of night, and through The skeletons of trees The stars are brighter under The winter skies, as I feel the goddess calling me home This composed nocturne in tribute As she arrests any fear of any Fears of the unknown In darkness she is known for Intolerable cruelty, Hers is a light upon Such a cold wasteland As I have haunted it for too long, I am often reminded of the power of Such a goddess Sins of past remembrance All commited in her vast presence The glow of such faces As she looks down upon her throne A goddess of knowledge A goddess of illumination A goddess of time A goddess of utter devourment She engulfs us all in rapture Of cold under the stars As the beast are carried away They shall worship in her embrace To feel such a cold touch upon Oceans of snow, The exhilaration of limitless wrath Reserved for such faint of spirit |
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2. | Tenebrous | 06:35 | instrumental |
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12:54 |
Demos 2008-2012
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1. | Pathos | 03:54 | |
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2. | Anomaly X (Demo) | 05:03 | Show lyrics |
Holy is, divine are we To be led into the light of Disillusionment To be preached to in tones Of underlying contempt To be enslaved by his Narcissistic endeavor That only makes a deeper, More sinister intention That is often betrayed by Mere clues of condescension We beg again, we look to the skies Inward we look for the vastness Of connection Outward our desire to know Through our endless projection That this is all but temporal That this is but a realm of dreams Before the passage of time It’s through these gifts we pass To each of us, not in the divine Piety is but false exhaltation That humanity is defined in godhood It is but ruined expectations We are only exhalted when we Choose the gift of enlightenment To reject it leads only to death Doomed to fail in madness Blind to truth is the vestige Of he who has forsaken His own liberty To choose his contained Vision of the simplistic Is to be a fool And endlessly complicit |
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3. | Omega Point | 05:52 | Show lyrics |
Upon a misuse of tradition In a long campaign of lies To commit treason or sedition Without compromise Subservience to your betters That were self - aggrandized If one can believe in divine predilection One can be easily enslaved To believe in a chosen ruling class Selected by the entitled slaves The guilt of so many Upon this book they’ve professed To manipulate so many In one great divine inquest You give us propaganda Which leads to mental atrophy You collect our lives and wealth We will give you misanthropy Horde the living as one hordes The fruits of a harvest In the misrepresentation of truth That god himself enables self - interest So many willing to build upon Monumental dependency Sabotaging the work of greater men For such purposeful inefficiency Revolt is an obligation now To the preservation of intellect Rebellion now the duty Of any logically - minded adversary Before the guardians of truth Become the ghosts of prosperity |
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4. | Alternate Lexicon | 04:39 | Show lyrics |
Apathy by they who are Deemed infidels results In mass coercion Can only mean the Total conquest by conversion Fear of resistance, is The weapon, of the more ambitious As infiltration worsens Uncontested by more vicious Single - minded, conspiratory intention Disguised in secretive tradition A design to save the fearful Only from themselves Breeding only perfect slaves In their own version of hell Tyranny needs no fire It needs no force of arms It besieges anyone Who sees themselves Free of harm They infiltrate us, We act all too grateful, Even as they assimilate us Death is all the better, If only to prove them wrong |
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5. | Pathos (2012 version) | 04:52 | instrumental |
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24:20 |
Galaxia Infinitum
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Band members | |
Bobby Lute | Guitars |
Marcus Lawrence | Vocals |
Anthony Rouse | Drums |
Nick Rothe | Bass |
Andy McComas | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Carrion Misery | Vocals (additional) |
Johnn Harbringer | Guitars (lead) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Lawrence | Lyrics |
Bobby Lute | Songwriting |
Joe Christopher | Recording, Engineering (track 5) |
Christophe "Volvox" Szpajdel | Logo |
Johnn Harbringer | Mixing, Mastering |
Larry Gershon | Engineering |
William Crowder | Engineering |
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1. | Galaxia (Intro) | 01:15 | instrumental |
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2. | Anomaly X | 04:50 | Show lyrics |
Holy is, divine are we To be led into the light of Disillusionment To be preached to in tones Of underlying contempt To be enslaved by his Narcissistic eneavor That only makes a deeper, More sinister intention That is often betrayed by Mere clues of condescension We beg again, we look to the skies Inward we look for the vastness Of connection Outward our desire to know Through our endless projection That this is all but temporal That this is but a realm of dreams Before the passage of time It’s through these gifts we pass To each of us, not in the divine Piety is but false exhaltation That humanity is defined in godhood It is but ruined expectations We are only exhalted when we Choose the gift of enlightenment To reject it leads only to death Doomed to fail in madness Blind to truth is the vestige Of he who has forsaken His own liberty To choose his contained Vision of the simplistic Is to be a fool And endlessly complicit |
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3. | Tenebrous | 05:36 | Show lyrics |
I was once a man of peace But now you all have forced my hand Provoked by refusals and acts Of intentional disregard for my demands The streets run red with blood The skies are filled with smoke and rain To wash away the ashes and carrion That now litter this plain You never heeded my warnings Never did you take my deeds Nor my ability to command imagination I bring death as easily As I have brought emancipation I have brought forth death in my name Without a warning or revelation You waited for signs of rapture You spoke empty incantations I brought forth armageddon In the form of death and fire My vengeance now complete upon the foolish and uninspired My name eternal, whispered in nightmare Pillars of guilt could not sustain A fortress built on fear Of not knowing, of suffering and shame You offered salvation in shackles, I bring you completion of purpose, NOW ALL HALLOW MY NAME! Prayers of emptiness, continue without answers Entranced by those who remain in sleep It is not ours to mourn them, It is not ours to weep |
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4. | Hypatia | 05:52 | Show lyrics |
Cannus leads us to the god of war The father of most men Beyond the martyr they pretend to adore Orion seeks Artemis, the circle of the hunt Beyond the wilderness of stars Apollo beholden to an axis Much to his conundrum The old gods have granted us knowledge But it is as Prometheus had suffered Through an endless consequence As the fire was passed to all And he was tortured since Men will kill to preserve conformity Men will serve themselves in His name Men will create obelisks to themselves What they call them, all the same Men want slaves, not priestesses Men see no profit in peace For the more rational are weak In the eyes of their priests The cosmos too endless too grasp In the eyes of the follower The inferiority of self too great For information to empower It is in this quest we must learn The pointlessness of an empire The eternal hand that passes the torch Of Prometheus’s fire It is the unification of truth That undoes the conformity of faith It topples empires and kings It has no price Men arrogantly justify killing one Who seeks truth, and they call it heresy He chooses his own truths But fact is uncovered without his consent These facts do not waver No matter how many die In the name of his god, The heretic shall prevail |
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5. | Alternate Lexicon | 04:46 | Show lyrics |
Apathy by they who are Deemed infidels results In mass coercion Can only mean the Total conquest by conversion Fear of resistance, is The weapon, of the more ambitious As infiltration worsens Uncontested by more vicious Single - minded, conspiratory intention Disguised in secretive tradition A design to save the fearful Only from themselves Breeding only perfect slaves In their own version of hell Tyranny needs no fire It needs no force of arms It besieges anyone Who sees themselves Free of harm They infiltrate us, We act all too grateful, Even as they assimilate us Death is all the better, If only to prove them wrong |
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22:19 |
Cloaked in Decay
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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April 21st, 2015 | Independent | Digital | ||
April 21st, 2015 | Independent | CD |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Marcus Lawrence | Vocals |
Anthony Rouse | Drums |
Nick Rothe | Bass |
Brian Frost | Guitars |
Michael Lewis | Guitars (rhythm) |
Guest/Session | |
Davis Mullen | Vocals (additional) (track 1) |
Bill Calomiris | Vocals (additional) (track 2) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Colin Marston | Mastering |
Niklas Sundin | Artwork, Design |
Anthony Rouse | Layout |
Simon Callahan | Producer, Mixing, Engineering |
Jason Hiner | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Wraith | 04:37 | Show lyrics |
Staring in solitude Down a deep, dark hallway Moving without sound Casting not even a shadow A revenant of the living Amongst the souls of the unhallowed An undone wraith to Contaminate the world of perfection Such melancholy that lacks The stride of direction Communicated, imperfect thoughts, To bring the plague of infection A soul that is never satisfied Consumed by emptiness Never to be completed, Sabotaged by pettiness His hunger fed by disillusionment, And unraveled by transgression In a shelter for the dead Surrounded by his possessions This is what it is to be undead This the fate of an altered soul To wither in consumption And need to control The dead do not haunt us Unto this world unforgiving, We are possessed by our own devils, And haunted by the living. Mourning for a loss That had never materialized Clinging to a lie Never actually realized Mourning for a time that never was, Living on graves Reaching for the word of he Who never was. |
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2. | Misery of Ignorance | 04:12 | Show lyrics |
Solemnity denied As he who knows least, screams the loudest What he desires most, he Simply takes without request But there is nothing he wants more than an Absolved death He hates his own nature More than he despises what He cannot comprehend He Enables his own subservience And wishes his misery upon us all There is nothing more destructive Than human ignorance There are no longer excuses For he who proclaims it innocence As they fill the world with more, Feeding upon resources of That which they destroy and deny He envies the idiot He rapes the very soul Of the mother that suckles him He forsakes all who show him A far better way Behold his virtue, his power, The futility of his existence I will deny his claim, As he marches to the grave Perhaps I don’t loathe myself Enough to want to be saved. |
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3. | Somnia Malum Infinitum | 04:51 | Show lyrics |
To view the world from The inside of a glass coffin Is worse than a gilded cage So to speak lamentations so often Heard from an exiled sage The clouds swirl around the Diminishing, dimming sun We seek the collective solace In the eternal dusk The trees are barren as the cold, hard ground Facing out the swirling sky And reaching for the goddess We are what we project ourselves to be Perhaps we were betrayed by our reflections And crippled by reality Sleep becomes as unreachable As the secrets within dreams Driven mad by the endlessness That it is never as it seems Is this all that is left Each corrupted by our own mortality? Dimming like the starlight Is death but a formality? Entering through the portals of Hints and ancient innuendo Into the next doorway As death rattles to a crescendo Lucid dreams and meditations To light a torch and speak To those who tread upon this road Of transformation that we seek |
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4. | Hemispheres Decaying | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
One can save only That which desires salvation From the chaos of endless cries For the baseless interpretations To call out to the voices from beyond Those who only spit in your face Never released from their bonds, One who never feels released From that which they are doomed to repeat Insanity likes in the repetition To wallow in its own creation Grasping the infinity of madness And to embrace this massive fixation He who has chosen advice Given to the wisdom of his experience He who grasps its meaning Will break a cycle of dependence There is but one way no To create a world anew The life that we know to be Imprisoned in world that we create But to imprison others within it Is beyond merely selfish and cruel Trapped in the thrall of the insipid |
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5. | Organic Tomb | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Each pay homage And attention to their sage Each an in actor In the final act of an age The madness of each word Spoken in an unwitting conjuration As all who who bear witness And insuring their own damnation Slipping into the portals Through the trance of sleep Into the pit of night A hole in the universe And devoid of all light The Black Stars rise in a black sky Yet all can still gaze upon A throne adorned in rotting bones, A man sits, his face obscured It is a farce among thrones In tattered robes of yellow He is beginning a parade of torment Tortured by the knowledge that time Is but an endless circle of regret Of sadness, of empty promises, Delineated by the boundaries undefined Pray for the end, he feeds on your agony For any god worth his salt Shall kill you with irony Speak only in reverence When you utter his name A land of endlessness And inevitability You shall never be heard from again As you fade slowly into obscurity. |
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6. | Monody for Artemis 2015 | 04:51 | Show lyrics |
She is peering through the bright Clouds of night, and through The skeletons of trees The stars are brighter under The winter skies, as I feel the goddess calling me home This composed nocturne in tribute As she arrests any fear of any Fears of the unknown In darkness she is known for Intolerable cruelty, Hers is a light upon Such a cold wasteland As I have haunted it for too long, I am often reminded of the power of Such a goddess Sins of past remembrance All commited in her vast presence The glow of such faces As she looks down upon her throne A goddess of knowledge A goddess of illumination A goddess of time A goddess of utter devourment She engulfs us all in rapture Of cold under the stars As the beast are carried away They shall worship in her embrace To feel such a cold touch upon Oceans of snow, The exhilaration of limitless wrath Reserved for such faint of spirit |
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29:48 |
Uncloaked
Members | |
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Miscellaneous staff | |
Tony Petrocelly | Artwork |
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1. | Pathos | 03:54 | |
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2. | Alternate Lexicon | 04:39 | Show lyrics |
Apathy by they who are Deemed infidels results In mass coercion Can only mean the Total conquest by conversion Fear of resistance, is The weapon, of the more ambitious As infiltration worsens Uncontested by more vicious Single - minded, conspiratory intention Disguised in secretive tradition A design to save the fearful Only from themselves Breeding only perfect slaves In their own version of hell Tyranny needs no fire It needs no force of arms It besieges anyone Who sees themselves Free of harm They infiltrate us, We act all too grateful, Even as they assimilate us Death is all the better, If only to prove them wrong |
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3. | Hypatia Reborn | 05:25 | instrumental |
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4. | Somnia Malum Infinitum (Live) | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
To view the world from The inside of a glass coffin Is worse than a gilded cage So to speak lamentations so often Heard from an exiled sage The clouds swirl around the Diminishing, dimming sun We seek the collective solace In the eternal dusk The trees are barren as the cold, hard ground Facing out the swirling sky And reaching for the goddess We are what we project ourselves to be Perhaps we were betrayed by our reflections And crippled by reality Sleep becomes as unreachable As the secrets within dreams Driven mad by the endlessness That it is never as it seems Is this all that is left Each corrupted by our own mortality? Dimming like the starlight Is death but a formality? Entering through the portals of Hints and ancient innuendo Into the next doorway As death rattles to a crescendo Lucid dreams and meditations To light a torch and speak To those who tread upon this road Of transformation that we seek |
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5. | Tenebrous (Live) | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
I was once a man of peace But now you all have forced my hand Provoked by refusals and acts Of intentional disregard for my demands The streets run red with blood The skies are filled with smoke and rain To wash away the ashes and carrion That now litter this plain You never heeded my warnings Never did you take my deeds Nor my ability to command imagination I bring death as easily As I have brought emancipation I have brought forth death in my name Without a warning or revelation You waited for signs of rapture You spoke empty incantations I brought forth armageddon In the form of death and fire My vengeance now complete upon the foolish and uninspired My name eternal, whispered in nightmare Pillars of guilt could not sustain A fortress built on fear Of not knowing, of suffering and shame You offered salvation in shackles, I bring you completion of purpose, NOW ALL HALLOW MY NAME! Prayers of emptiness, continue without answers Entranced by those who remain in sleep It is not ours to mourn them, It is not ours to weep |
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6. | Wraith (Demo) | 04:07 | instrumental |
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7. | Misery of Ignorance (Demo) | 04:32 | instrumental |
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8. | Somnia Malum Infinitum (Demo) | 05:11 | instrumental |
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9. | Hemispheres Decaying (Demo) | 04:39 | instrumental |
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10. | Organic Tomb (Demo) | 03:52 | instrumental |
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11. | Plutopia | 06:33 | instrumental |
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12. | Cast Down | 04:57 | instrumental |
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13. | Applause for Insanity | 06:55 | instrumental |
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01:04:32 |
Damnatio Memoriae
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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January 26th, 2018 | Edgewood Arsenal Records | ACTN104 | CD | |
January 26th, 2018 | Edgewood Arsenal Records | ACTN104 | Digital |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Marcus Lawrence | Vocals, Lyrics |
Anthony Rouse | Drums |
Brian Frost | Guitars |
Tony Petrocelly | Guitars, Bass |
Guest/Session | |
John Yentes | Keyboards, Songwriting (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Tony Petrocelly | Engineering, Mixing, Mastering, Layout |
Jason Draves | Engineering |
Anton Semyonov | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Imminent Unknown | 05:26 | Show lyrics |
Weep not for he who Is too not too numb to grieve, Yet sleep not, for this is a den of thieves As the sun melts, Into the hues of twilight The fantasy of peace dies calmly Into the uncertainty of night The moon is covered in a cloak of frigid, ever-moving clouds As the daylight of once was Slides into the shroud The chill of imminent doom Obscures the excitement of the unknown Fear and fascination of what is What should be seen or shown Yet in the avoidance of The natural and the obvious He chooses the way of malice To be negligent and oblivious Fooling ourselves to believe that Somehow a calm, quiet resolve Could overcome the basest needs Of a rabid mob of the devolved Nothing can be salient for Self-deluded, well-intended Hope for the silence That the clamoring ignorance Would never end in violence |
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2. | The God of Eugenics | 04:22 | Show lyrics |
His body has softened in An unearned static quagmire It is a physique Unworthy of an empire Reliant on tools of fear And such massive self-destruction Resorting to moral corrosion In obfuscation and obstruction His fat, bearded, goose-stepping God of misinformation The one he conjures up, His profligate representation The surrogate of a rotten soul That he views in justification An overseer of his own repression In good faith, an awful place A place of discrimination A community that absolves itself The profligate cattle that stifles the march of progress Pinning us between the stones Of pseudo-intellectualism And totalitarian madness Stones upon stones Upon my constricted chest The archaic, the unforgiving Hypocritical words of confusion Only intended to oppress. |
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3. | The Last Manifesto | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
I will not stand in defense Of a malignant society I will close my fists While holding in anticipation Of your false sentimentality I will scrutinize your every word I will deny your right to rule I will not endorse a culture of rhetoric I will not attempt to befool I will not acknowledge your supremacy Or kneel to your bellicosity I won’t fight your endless wars Nor will I rationalize atrocity Fuck your jingoism, Fuck your social constructs of privilege Fuck your false equivalencies Fuck your sycophantic peerage I rebuke your reign of terror I elevate the practice of sedition So fuck your fear mongering And fuck your stupid, archaic traditions Tyrants equivocate intolerance and destruction with justice They make you believe a doctrine Antithetical to what it should encompass I rebuke your ideology I rebuke your definition of charity For the actions of leaders and clergymen Have only created disparity |
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4. | Embracing Oblivion | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
To become an instrument Of another’s disdain To have fooled the world And causing others pain Lacking your own vision Completely without imagination A tool of a charlatan Into a hole of ruination The endless pit of self - loathing Made whole by another’s despair The cycle of ceaseless loneliness And pure malignity laid bare This is what you stood for To spread your sacred misery All are held hostage by it So you can declare victory The righteous quest for purity Derided in what you never achieved Unearned pride in myths proven false Then claim the right to be aggrieved Besieged by a pointless devotion To one’s own ethnicity When there is nothing special about you You must feign authenticity You value nothing beyond Your empty desire for validation Your unfulfilled uselessness An inadequate and deadly fixation |
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5. | Tongue of Argent | 04:01 | Show lyrics |
The tales of glory Passed down through tradition Caught between the dangers of nature And a warrior‘s ambition Tales of wonder Great deeds and great victories Passed down by the warrior’s scribes Who were only dictated these stories The victors claimed what’s never truly theirs to begin with The propped themselves with majesty And claimed extraordinary prowess Mysteries and miracles And the blood of the innocent Somewhere between the tales And recalling the memory of the event Lies an endless trail of lives of the people it displaces The cruelty to build a legend On the backs of the erased The facade of nationalist directive Leaving a legacy of genocide The names of only places kept To humiliate those left behind Cruelty to even his own people When all the conquered are dead An irrelevant empire Until the husk of this earth is finally bled |
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6. | Enantiodromia | 04:52 | Show lyrics |
Words to bring the Ravenous will of millions, To pull in the murderous Desire of his minions, A preacher of fallacy The Glory of insincerity To twist an actuality Into distorted posterity The truth of creation Is not in his image His dominion over all Is now all but diminished Yet he demands our fealty He commands us all to forget A tradition of slaughter A cult of sanctioned murder Of which he will never admit In this proliferation lies power To commit genocide To discount all who have suffered And dared to have testified In this word is the agenda Of an ultimate lesson in dignity That one who lacks the skill To interpret his own reflection To look upon upon a continued journey And still acknowledge the imperfections To subjugate an entire people With but a word of exclusion Yet the burning of every brick and stone Built on an illusion It is with that subjugation That we come to terms with The finality of a revelation. |
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7. | Requiem for a Strawman | 05:34 | Show lyrics |
Inconvenient to those born Chosen by divine right Those born under a yoke are robbed of such sight Kept in the darkness of empty promises of serendipity Pushed into the shadows, kept in a prison of endless complicity Endless in its circular, tranquil surface of banality But failure in its argument for its own iniquity Depravity becomes virtue, the blessed without the burden of empathy Girded loins of disposable lives Grateful for the boot heel Patronized by a mouth-piece, Doling out death with uncompromising zeal His promise of a higher stature just by virtue of birthplace The Lord’s chosen within hallowed border A testament to His grace Separate from the mansion So shall his servants burn But His word is the bond As the wheels of propaganda turn It is because it was willed to be Made into an object formed to perfect malignancy It was born from nothing It was forged by the hammer Of prophecy Made law by the power Of redundant mania And a tradition of false equivalencies |
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8. | Weaponized Madness | 07:29 | Show lyrics |
I claim no foresight Nor the Shaman’s theatricality I promise no greater truth Than the toil of mortality Promises are as empty As the illusion of freedom Or of its tepid decree That is one that reinforces Its intent on finality One ideology does not cancel the other out It does not ever rationalize a spiritual war No matter how loud you shout If the intangibility becomes defense Then it is a war of idioms, And jingoism ensues And the propagandists control the argument And the death toll resumes He becomes weaponized madness Jack-booted, bible-toting, Willing to be honored in martyrdom In the absence of dignity The oppressed become oppressor When presented with the truth, Instead they worship authority |
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9. | Manic Nostalgia | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
It is with a dormant visage That I now lie in wait The seeds of dissent that I have sown In my melancholy state The brutalized can become brutal This much has always been true But it is through this mentorship That suffering can become virtue Pain as a teacher of strength Not all pain is an inhibitor Terror can be negated by suffering Nor all vision has to be singular There is freedom in a will To break free of all you held dear To liberate oneself from where Once once only held fear Mourning for a time that never was Always in the presence of truth That so many had broken their backs upon Expecting eye for an eye, Tooth for a tooth This punitive society, and The violent cycle it perpetuates More useless shame and regret Guilt as a weapon to wield and perpetrate All the wrong penalizations Insincerity is such a bore A movement that is without dissent Is one not worth fighting for |
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10. | From This Rot So Shall We Be Remade | 05:55 | Show lyrics |
Moving through the recesses of Thought to cut through the haze It is in this I must be perfectly clear, No civilization without a sense of preservation of culture Is one that deserves to be saved The poets die, the painters fall Into obscurity, time and again While power will commoditize Its messages appropriated for The purposes of being monetized Power controls the narrative So that none can speak the truth Wealth is beholden to none Snuffed out by what is easier than having to sacrifice The ever expanding imitation of life If we see no value In the purest forms of expression If we see only in terms of Entitlement and property We shall deserve no reward Under the false hope of prosperity It is not worth dying for a life of iniquity I have no interest in saving it Opting to burn it all down Start over again... |
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11. | Wounds of Ruin | 04:21 | Show lyrics |
This galvanized and marching Of the soldiers of repression They call the cadences of The defense of repression Who project his perceived wrongs Upon his perceived victimization He bangs the drum loudly For the march toward dehumanization The laziness of convenience That denigrates independence The gaggle of repeating, rhythmic Chants of hollow recompense Raging against our natural selves Against the tide’s forceful sway As the haze of the ashes clears And colors show through the grey Dead is the soul of such wishes And the reaching towards The Hand Invisible To right a ship of fools That writes it own eulogies on Intangible parchment and sinks Into an ocean of loathing To replace himself in his own domain Becomes the battle for his very soul Until only his emptiness remains |
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58:12 |
Cloaked in Decay
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Band members | |
Marcus Lawrence | Vocals |
Anthony Rouse | Drums |
Nick Rothe | Bass |
Brian Frost | Guitars |
Michael Lewis | Guitars (rhythm) |
Guest/Session | |
Davis Mullen | Vocals (additional) (track 1) |
Bill Calomiris | Vocals (additional) (track 2) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Colin Marston | Mastering |
Niklas Sundin | Artwork, Design |
Anthony Rouse | Layout |
Simon Callahan | Producer, Mixing, Engineering |
Jason Hiner | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Wraith | 04:37 | Show lyrics |
Staring in solitude Down a deep, dark hallway Moving without sound Casting not even a shadow A revenant of the living Amongst the souls of the unhallowed An undone wraith to Contaminate the world of perfection Such melancholy that lacks The stride of direction Communicated, imperfect thoughts, To bring the plague of infection A soul that is never satisfied Consumed by emptiness Never to be completed, Sabotaged by pettiness His hunger fed by disillusionment, And unraveled by transgression In a shelter for the dead Surrounded by his possessions This is what it is to be undead This the fate of an altered soul To wither in consumption And need to control The dead do not haunt us Unto this world unforgiving, We are possessed by our own devils, And haunted by the living. Mourning for a loss That had never materialized Clinging to a lie Never actually realized Mourning for a time that never was, Living on graves Reaching for the word of he Who never was. |
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2. | Misery of Ignorance | 04:12 | Show lyrics |
Solemnity denied As he who knows least, screams the loudest What he desires most, he Simply takes without request But there is nothing he wants more than an Absolved death He hates his own nature More than he despises what He cannot comprehend He Enables his own subservience And wishes his misery upon us all There is nothing more destructive Than human ignorance There are no longer excuses For he who proclaims it innocence As they fill the world with more, Feeding upon resources of That which they destroy and deny He envies the idiot He rapes the very soul Of the mother that suckles him He forsakes all who show him A far better way Behold his virtue, his power, The futility of his existence I will deny his claim, As he marches to the grave Perhaps I don’t loathe myself Enough to want to be saved. |
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3. | Somnia Malum Infinitum | 04:51 | Show lyrics |
To view the world from The inside of a glass coffin Is worse than a gilded cage So to speak lamentations so often Heard from an exiled sage The clouds swirl around the Diminishing, dimming sun We seek the collective solace In the eternal dusk The trees are barren as the cold, hard ground Facing out the swirling sky And reaching for the goddess We are what we project ourselves to be Perhaps we were betrayed by our reflections And crippled by reality Sleep becomes as unreachable As the secrets within dreams Driven mad by the endlessness That it is never as it seems Is this all that is left Each corrupted by our own mortality? Dimming like the starlight Is death but a formality? Entering through the portals of Hints and ancient innuendo Into the next doorway As death rattles to a crescendo Lucid dreams and meditations To light a torch and speak To those who tread upon this road Of transformation that we seek |
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4. | Hemispheres Decaying | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
One can save only That which desires salvation From the chaos of endless cries For the baseless interpretations To call out to the voices from beyond Those who only spit in your face Never released from their bonds, One who never feels released From that which they are doomed to repeat Insanity likes in the repetition To wallow in its own creation Grasping the infinity of madness And to embrace this massive fixation He who has chosen advice Given to the wisdom of his experience He who grasps its meaning Will break a cycle of dependence There is but one way no To create a world anew The life that we know to be Imprisoned in world that we create But to imprison others within it Is beyond merely selfish and cruel Trapped in the thrall of the insipid |
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5. | Organic Tomb | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Each pay homage And attention to their sage Each an in actor In the final act of an age The madness of each word Spoken in an unwitting conjuration As all who who bear witness And insuring their own damnation Slipping into the portals Through the trance of sleep Into the pit of night A hole in the universe And devoid of all light The Black Stars rise in a black sky Yet all can still gaze upon A throne adorned in rotting bones, A man sits, his face obscured It is a farce among thrones In tattered robes of yellow He is beginning a parade of torment Tortured by the knowledge that time Is but an endless circle of regret Of sadness, of empty promises, Delineated by the boundaries undefined Pray for the end, he feeds on your agony For any god worth his salt Shall kill you with irony Speak only in reverence When you utter his name A land of endlessness And inevitability You shall never be heard from again As you fade slowly into obscurity. |
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6. | Monody for Artemis 2015 | 04:51 | Show lyrics |
She is peering through the bright Clouds of night, and through The skeletons of trees The stars are brighter under The winter skies, as I feel the goddess calling me home This composed nocturne in tribute As she arrests any fear of any Fears of the unknown In darkness she is known for Intolerable cruelty, Hers is a light upon Such a cold wasteland As I have haunted it for too long, I am often reminded of the power of Such a goddess Sins of past remembrance All commited in her vast presence The glow of such faces As she looks down upon her throne A goddess of knowledge A goddess of illumination A goddess of time A goddess of utter devourment She engulfs us all in rapture Of cold under the stars As the beast are carried away They shall worship in her embrace To feel such a cold touch upon Oceans of snow, The exhilaration of limitless wrath Reserved for such faint of spirit |
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29:48 |
Cloaked in Decay
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Nick Rothe | Bass |
Brian Frost | Guitars |
Michael Lewis | Guitars (rhythm) |
Marcus Lawrence | Vocals |
Anthony Rouse | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Davis Mullen | Vocals (additional) (track 1) |
Bill Calomiris | Vocals (additional) (track 2) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Colin Marston | Mastering |
Niklas Sundin | Artwork, Design |
Anthony Rouse | Layout |
Jason Hiner | Engineering |
Simon Callahan | Producer, Mixing, Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Wraith | 04:37 | Show lyrics |
Staring in solitude Down a deep, dark hallway Moving without sound Casting not even a shadow A revenant of the living Amongst the souls of the unhallowed An undone wraith to Contaminate the world of perfection Such melancholy that lacks The stride of direction Communicated, imperfect thoughts, To bring the plague of infection A soul that is never satisfied Consumed by emptiness Never to be completed, Sabotaged by pettiness His hunger fed by disillusionment, And unraveled by transgression In a shelter for the dead Surrounded by his possessions This is what it is to be undead This the fate of an altered soul To wither in consumption And need to control The dead do not haunt us Unto this world unforgiving, We are possessed by our own devils, And haunted by the living. Mourning for a loss That had never materialized Clinging to a lie Never actually realized Mourning for a time that never was, Living on graves Reaching for the word of he Who never was. |
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2. | Misery of Ignorance | 04:12 | Show lyrics |
Solemnity denied As he who knows least, screams the loudest What he desires most, he Simply takes without request But there is nothing he wants more than an Absolved death He hates his own nature More than he despises what He cannot comprehend He Enables his own subservience And wishes his misery upon us all There is nothing more destructive Than human ignorance There are no longer excuses For he who proclaims it innocence As they fill the world with more, Feeding upon resources of That which they destroy and deny He envies the idiot He rapes the very soul Of the mother that suckles him He forsakes all who show him A far better way Behold his virtue, his power, The futility of his existence I will deny his claim, As he marches to the grave Perhaps I don’t loathe myself Enough to want to be saved. |
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3. | Somnia Malum Infinitum | 04:51 | Show lyrics |
To view the world from The inside of a glass coffin Is worse than a gilded cage So to speak lamentations so often Heard from an exiled sage The clouds swirl around the Diminishing, dimming sun We seek the collective solace In the eternal dusk The trees are barren as the cold, hard ground Facing out the swirling sky And reaching for the goddess We are what we project ourselves to be Perhaps we were betrayed by our reflections And crippled by reality Sleep becomes as unreachable As the secrets within dreams Driven mad by the endlessness That it is never as it seems Is this all that is left Each corrupted by our own mortality? Dimming like the starlight Is death but a formality? Entering through the portals of Hints and ancient innuendo Into the next doorway As death rattles to a crescendo Lucid dreams and meditations To light a torch and speak To those who tread upon this road Of transformation that we seek |
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4. | Hemispheres Decaying | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
One can save only That which desires salvation From the chaos of endless cries For the baseless interpretations To call out to the voices from beyond Those who only spit in your face Never released from their bonds, One who never feels released From that which they are doomed to repeat Insanity likes in the repetition To wallow in its own creation Grasping the infinity of madness And to embrace this massive fixation He who has chosen advice Given to the wisdom of his experience He who grasps its meaning Will break a cycle of dependence There is but one way no To create a world anew The life that we know to be Imprisoned in world that we create But to imprison others within it Is beyond merely selfish and cruel Trapped in the thrall of the insipid |
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5. | Organic Tomb | 13:35 | Show lyrics |
Each pay homage And attention to their sage Each an in actor In the final act of an age The madness of each word Spoken in an unwitting conjuration As all who who bear witness And insuring their own damnation Slipping into the portals Through the trance of sleep Into the pit of night A hole in the universe And devoid of all light The Black Stars rise in a black sky Yet all can still gaze upon A throne adorned in rotting bones, A man sits, his face obscured It is a farce among thrones In tattered robes of yellow He is beginning a parade of torment Tortured by the knowledge that time Is but an endless circle of regret Of sadness, of empty promises, Delineated by the boundaries undefined Pray for the end, he feeds on your agony For any god worth his salt Shall kill you with irony Speak only in reverence When you utter his name A land of endlessness And inevitability You shall never be heard from again As you fade slowly into obscurity. |
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31:45 |
Damnatio Memoriae
Members | |
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Band members | |
Marcus Lawrence | Vocals, Lyrics |
Anthony Rouse | Drums |
Brian Frost | Guitars |
Tony Petrocelly | Guitars, Bass |
Guest/Session | |
John Yentes | Keyboards, Songwriting (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Tony Petrocelly | Engineering, Mixing, Mastering, Layout |
Jason Draves | Engineering |
Anton Semyonov | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Imminent Unknown | 05:26 | Show lyrics |
Weep not for he who Is too not too numb to grieve, Yet sleep not, for this is a den of thieves As the sun melts, Into the hues of twilight The fantasy of peace dies calmly Into the uncertainty of night The moon is covered in a cloak of frigid, ever-moving clouds As the daylight of once was Slides into the shroud The chill of imminent doom Obscures the excitement of the unknown Fear and fascination of what is What should be seen or shown Yet in the avoidance of The natural and the obvious He chooses the way of malice To be negligent and oblivious Fooling ourselves to believe that Somehow a calm, quiet resolve Could overcome the basest needs Of a rabid mob of the devolved Nothing can be salient for Self-deluded, well-intended Hope for the silence That the clamoring ignorance Would never end in violence |
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2. | The God of Eugenics | 04:22 | Show lyrics |
His body has softened in An unearned static quagmire It is a physique Unworthy of an empire Reliant on tools of fear And such massive self-destruction Resorting to moral corrosion In obfuscation and obstruction His fat, bearded, goose-stepping God of misinformation The one he conjures up, His profligate representation The surrogate of a rotten soul That he views in justification An overseer of his own repression In good faith, an awful place A place of discrimination A community that absolves itself The profligate cattle that stifles the march of progress Pinning us between the stones Of pseudo-intellectualism And totalitarian madness Stones upon stones Upon my constricted chest The archaic, the unforgiving Hypocritical words of confusion Only intended to oppress. |
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3. | The Last Manifesto | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
I will not stand in defense Of a malignant society I will close my fists While holding in anticipation Of your false sentimentality I will scrutinize your every word I will deny your right to rule I will not endorse a culture of rhetoric I will not attempt to befool I will not acknowledge your supremacy Or kneel to your bellicosity I won’t fight your endless wars Nor will I rationalize atrocity Fuck your jingoism, Fuck your social constructs of privilege Fuck your false equivalencies Fuck your sycophantic peerage I rebuke your reign of terror I elevate the practice of sedition So fuck your fear mongering And fuck your stupid, archaic traditions Tyrants equivocate intolerance and destruction with justice They make you believe a doctrine Antithetical to what it should encompass I rebuke your ideology I rebuke your definition of charity For the actions of leaders and clergymen Have only created disparity |
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4. | Embracing Oblivion | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
To become an instrument Of another’s disdain To have fooled the world And causing others pain Lacking your own vision Completely without imagination A tool of a charlatan Into a hole of ruination The endless pit of self - loathing Made whole by another’s despair The cycle of ceaseless loneliness And pure malignity laid bare This is what you stood for To spread your sacred misery All are held hostage by it So you can declare victory The righteous quest for purity Derided in what you never achieved Unearned pride in myths proven false Then claim the right to be aggrieved Besieged by a pointless devotion To one’s own ethnicity When there is nothing special about you You must feign authenticity You value nothing beyond Your empty desire for validation Your unfulfilled uselessness An inadequate and deadly fixation |
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5. | Tongue of Argent | 04:01 | Show lyrics |
The tales of glory Passed down through tradition Caught between the dangers of nature And a warrior‘s ambition Tales of wonder Great deeds and great victories Passed down by the warrior’s scribes Who were only dictated these stories The victors claimed what’s never truly theirs to begin with The propped themselves with majesty And claimed extraordinary prowess Mysteries and miracles And the blood of the innocent Somewhere between the tales And recalling the memory of the event Lies an endless trail of lives of the people it displaces The cruelty to build a legend On the backs of the erased The facade of nationalist directive Leaving a legacy of genocide The names of only places kept To humiliate those left behind Cruelty to even his own people When all the conquered are dead An irrelevant empire Until the husk of this earth is finally bled |
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6. | Enantiodromia | 04:52 | Show lyrics |
Words to bring the Ravenous will of millions, To pull in the murderous Desire of his minions, A preacher of fallacy The Glory of insincerity To twist an actuality Into distorted posterity The truth of creation Is not in his image His dominion over all Is now all but diminished Yet he demands our fealty He commands us all to forget A tradition of slaughter A cult of sanctioned murder Of which he will never admit In this proliferation lies power To commit genocide To discount all who have suffered And dared to have testified In this word is the agenda Of an ultimate lesson in dignity That one who lacks the skill To interpret his own reflection To look upon upon a continued journey And still acknowledge the imperfections To subjugate an entire people With but a word of exclusion Yet the burning of every brick and stone Built on an illusion It is with that subjugation That we come to terms with The finality of a revelation. |
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7. | Requiem for a Strawman | 05:34 | Show lyrics |
Inconvenient to those born Chosen by divine right Those born under a yoke are robbed of such sight Kept in the darkness of empty promises of serendipity Pushed into the shadows, kept in a prison of endless complicity Endless in its circular, tranquil surface of banality But failure in its argument for its own iniquity Depravity becomes virtue, the blessed without the burden of empathy Girded loins of disposable lives Grateful for the boot heel Patronized by a mouth-piece, Doling out death with uncompromising zeal His promise of a higher stature just by virtue of birthplace The Lord’s chosen within hallowed border A testament to His grace Separate from the mansion So shall his servants burn But His word is the bond As the wheels of propaganda turn It is because it was willed to be Made into an object formed to perfect malignancy It was born from nothing It was forged by the hammer Of prophecy Made law by the power Of redundant mania And a tradition of false equivalencies |
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8. | Weaponized Madness | 07:29 | Show lyrics |
I claim no foresight Nor the Shaman’s theatricality I promise no greater truth Than the toil of mortality Promises are as empty As the illusion of freedom Or of its tepid decree That is one that reinforces Its intent on finality One ideology does not cancel the other out It does not ever rationalize a spiritual war No matter how loud you shout If the intangibility becomes defense Then it is a war of idioms, And jingoism ensues And the propagandists control the argument And the death toll resumes He becomes weaponized madness Jack-booted, bible-toting, Willing to be honored in martyrdom In the absence of dignity The oppressed become oppressor When presented with the truth, Instead they worship authority |
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9. | Manic Nostalgia | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
It is with a dormant visage That I now lie in wait The seeds of dissent that I have sown In my melancholy state The brutalized can become brutal This much has always been true But it is through this mentorship That suffering can become virtue Pain as a teacher of strength Not all pain is an inhibitor Terror can be negated by suffering Nor all vision has to be singular There is freedom in a will To break free of all you held dear To liberate oneself from where Once once only held fear Mourning for a time that never was Always in the presence of truth That so many had broken their backs upon Expecting eye for an eye, Tooth for a tooth This punitive society, and The violent cycle it perpetuates More useless shame and regret Guilt as a weapon to wield and perpetrate All the wrong penalizations Insincerity is such a bore A movement that is without dissent Is one not worth fighting for |
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10. | From This Rot So Shall We Be Remade | 05:55 | Show lyrics |
Moving through the recesses of Thought to cut through the haze It is in this I must be perfectly clear, No civilization without a sense of preservation of culture Is one that deserves to be saved The poets die, the painters fall Into obscurity, time and again While power will commoditize Its messages appropriated for The purposes of being monetized Power controls the narrative So that none can speak the truth Wealth is beholden to none Snuffed out by what is easier than having to sacrifice The ever expanding imitation of life If we see no value In the purest forms of expression If we see only in terms of Entitlement and property We shall deserve no reward Under the false hope of prosperity It is not worth dying for a life of iniquity I have no interest in saving it Opting to burn it all down Start over again... |
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11. | Wounds of Ruin | 04:21 | Show lyrics |
This galvanized and marching Of the soldiers of repression They call the cadences of The defense of repression Who project his perceived wrongs Upon his perceived victimization He bangs the drum loudly For the march toward dehumanization The laziness of convenience That denigrates independence The gaggle of repeating, rhythmic Chants of hollow recompense Raging against our natural selves Against the tide’s forceful sway As the haze of the ashes clears And colors show through the grey Dead is the soul of such wishes And the reaching towards The Hand Invisible To right a ship of fools That writes it own eulogies on Intangible parchment and sinks Into an ocean of loathing To replace himself in his own domain Becomes the battle for his very soul Until only his emptiness remains |
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58:12 |
Damnatio Memoriae
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Marcus Lawrence | Vocals, Lyrics |
Anthony Rouse | Drums |
Brian Frost | Guitars |
Tony Petrocelly | Guitars, Bass |
Guest/Session | |
John Yentes | Keyboards, Songwriting (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Tony Petrocelly | Engineering, Mixing, Mastering, Layout |
Jason Draves | Engineering |
Anton Semyonov | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Imminent Unknown | 05:26 | Show lyrics |
Weep not for he who Is too not too numb to grieve, Yet sleep not, for this is a den of thieves As the sun melts, Into the hues of twilight The fantasy of peace dies calmly Into the uncertainty of night The moon is covered in a cloak of frigid, ever-moving clouds As the daylight of once was Slides into the shroud The chill of imminent doom Obscures the excitement of the unknown Fear and fascination of what is What should be seen or shown Yet in the avoidance of The natural and the obvious He chooses the way of malice To be negligent and oblivious Fooling ourselves to believe that Somehow a calm, quiet resolve Could overcome the basest needs Of a rabid mob of the devolved Nothing can be salient for Self-deluded, well-intended Hope for the silence That the clamoring ignorance Would never end in violence |
|||
2. | The God of Eugenics | 04:22 | Show lyrics |
His body has softened in An unearned static quagmire It is a physique Unworthy of an empire Reliant on tools of fear And such massive self-destruction Resorting to moral corrosion In obfuscation and obstruction His fat, bearded, goose-stepping God of misinformation The one he conjures up, His profligate representation The surrogate of a rotten soul That he views in justification An overseer of his own repression In good faith, an awful place A place of discrimination A community that absolves itself The profligate cattle that stifles the march of progress Pinning us between the stones Of pseudo-intellectualism And totalitarian madness Stones upon stones Upon my constricted chest The archaic, the unforgiving Hypocritical words of confusion Only intended to oppress. |
|||
3. | The Last Manifesto | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
I will not stand in defense Of a malignant society I will close my fists While holding in anticipation Of your false sentimentality I will scrutinize your every word I will deny your right to rule I will not endorse a culture of rhetoric I will not attempt to befool I will not acknowledge your supremacy Or kneel to your bellicosity I won’t fight your endless wars Nor will I rationalize atrocity Fuck your jingoism, Fuck your social constructs of privilege Fuck your false equivalencies Fuck your sycophantic peerage I rebuke your reign of terror I elevate the practice of sedition So fuck your fear mongering And fuck your stupid, archaic traditions Tyrants equivocate intolerance and destruction with justice They make you believe a doctrine Antithetical to what it should encompass I rebuke your ideology I rebuke your definition of charity For the actions of leaders and clergymen Have only created disparity |
|||
4. | Embracing Oblivion | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
To become an instrument Of another’s disdain To have fooled the world And causing others pain Lacking your own vision Completely without imagination A tool of a charlatan Into a hole of ruination The endless pit of self - loathing Made whole by another’s despair The cycle of ceaseless loneliness And pure malignity laid bare This is what you stood for To spread your sacred misery All are held hostage by it So you can declare victory The righteous quest for purity Derided in what you never achieved Unearned pride in myths proven false Then claim the right to be aggrieved Besieged by a pointless devotion To one’s own ethnicity When there is nothing special about you You must feign authenticity You value nothing beyond Your empty desire for validation Your unfulfilled uselessness An inadequate and deadly fixation |
|||
5. | Tongue of Argent | 04:01 | Show lyrics |
The tales of glory Passed down through tradition Caught between the dangers of nature And a warrior‘s ambition Tales of wonder Great deeds and great victories Passed down by the warrior’s scribes Who were only dictated these stories The victors claimed what’s never truly theirs to begin with The propped themselves with majesty And claimed extraordinary prowess Mysteries and miracles And the blood of the innocent Somewhere between the tales And recalling the memory of the event Lies an endless trail of lives of the people it displaces The cruelty to build a legend On the backs of the erased The facade of nationalist directive Leaving a legacy of genocide The names of only places kept To humiliate those left behind Cruelty to even his own people When all the conquered are dead An irrelevant empire Until the husk of this earth is finally bled |
|||
6. | Enantiodromia | 04:52 | Show lyrics |
Words to bring the Ravenous will of millions, To pull in the murderous Desire of his minions, A preacher of fallacy The Glory of insincerity To twist an actuality Into distorted posterity The truth of creation Is not in his image His dominion over all Is now all but diminished Yet he demands our fealty He commands us all to forget A tradition of slaughter A cult of sanctioned murder Of which he will never admit In this proliferation lies power To commit genocide To discount all who have suffered And dared to have testified In this word is the agenda Of an ultimate lesson in dignity That one who lacks the skill To interpret his own reflection To look upon upon a continued journey And still acknowledge the imperfections To subjugate an entire people With but a word of exclusion Yet the burning of every brick and stone Built on an illusion It is with that subjugation That we come to terms with The finality of a revelation. |
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7. | Requiem for a Strawman | 05:34 | Show lyrics |
Inconvenient to those born Chosen by divine right Those born under a yoke are robbed of such sight Kept in the darkness of empty promises of serendipity Pushed into the shadows, kept in a prison of endless complicity Endless in its circular, tranquil surface of banality But failure in its argument for its own iniquity Depravity becomes virtue, the blessed without the burden of empathy Girded loins of disposable lives Grateful for the boot heel Patronized by a mouth-piece, Doling out death with uncompromising zeal His promise of a higher stature just by virtue of birthplace The Lord’s chosen within hallowed border A testament to His grace Separate from the mansion So shall his servants burn But His word is the bond As the wheels of propaganda turn It is because it was willed to be Made into an object formed to perfect malignancy It was born from nothing It was forged by the hammer Of prophecy Made law by the power Of redundant mania And a tradition of false equivalencies |
|||
8. | Weaponized Madness | 07:29 | Show lyrics |
I claim no foresight Nor the Shaman’s theatricality I promise no greater truth Than the toil of mortality Promises are as empty As the illusion of freedom Or of its tepid decree That is one that reinforces Its intent on finality One ideology does not cancel the other out It does not ever rationalize a spiritual war No matter how loud you shout If the intangibility becomes defense Then it is a war of idioms, And jingoism ensues And the propagandists control the argument And the death toll resumes He becomes weaponized madness Jack-booted, bible-toting, Willing to be honored in martyrdom In the absence of dignity The oppressed become oppressor When presented with the truth, Instead they worship authority |
|||
9. | Manic Nostalgia | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
It is with a dormant visage That I now lie in wait The seeds of dissent that I have sown In my melancholy state The brutalized can become brutal This much has always been true But it is through this mentorship That suffering can become virtue Pain as a teacher of strength Not all pain is an inhibitor Terror can be negated by suffering Nor all vision has to be singular There is freedom in a will To break free of all you held dear To liberate oneself from where Once once only held fear Mourning for a time that never was Always in the presence of truth That so many had broken their backs upon Expecting eye for an eye, Tooth for a tooth This punitive society, and The violent cycle it perpetuates More useless shame and regret Guilt as a weapon to wield and perpetrate All the wrong penalizations Insincerity is such a bore A movement that is without dissent Is one not worth fighting for |
|||
10. | From This Rot So Shall We Be Remade | 05:55 | Show lyrics |
Moving through the recesses of Thought to cut through the haze It is in this I must be perfectly clear, No civilization without a sense of preservation of culture Is one that deserves to be saved The poets die, the painters fall Into obscurity, time and again While power will commoditize Its messages appropriated for The purposes of being monetized Power controls the narrative So that none can speak the truth Wealth is beholden to none Snuffed out by what is easier than having to sacrifice The ever expanding imitation of life If we see no value In the purest forms of expression If we see only in terms of Entitlement and property We shall deserve no reward Under the false hope of prosperity It is not worth dying for a life of iniquity I have no interest in saving it Opting to burn it all down Start over again... |
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11. | Wounds of Ruin | 04:21 | Show lyrics |
This galvanized and marching Of the soldiers of repression They call the cadences of The defense of repression Who project his perceived wrongs Upon his perceived victimization He bangs the drum loudly For the march toward dehumanization The laziness of convenience That denigrates independence The gaggle of repeating, rhythmic Chants of hollow recompense Raging against our natural selves Against the tide’s forceful sway As the haze of the ashes clears And colors show through the grey Dead is the soul of such wishes And the reaching towards The Hand Invisible To right a ship of fools That writes it own eulogies on Intangible parchment and sinks Into an ocean of loathing To replace himself in his own domain Becomes the battle for his very soul Until only his emptiness remains |
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