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Paragon Impure
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Last known | |
Noctiz | Guitars, Vocals, Bass (2004-2009, 2017-?) |
Member(bands): Lugubrum, Dead Inside, Verloren, Worthless, A Thousand Sufferings, Gotmoor, Heimat (live) | |
Svein | Drums (2017-?) |
Member(bands): Doodsdrek, Lugubrum, Finsternis | |
PJ | Guitars, Producer (2018-?) |
Member(bands): A Thousand Sufferings, Detest, Gaziel, Vex, Ycon (live), Determind | |
Past | |
Norgaath | Bass |
Member(bands): Coldborn, Enthroned, Grimfaug, Nightbringer, Striid, Urzamoth (live), Worthless (live), Ayperos, Gotmoor, Hellewacht, Corpus Christii (live), Wapenspraak & Drinkgelag | |
Hennix | Drums (?-2017) |
Member(bands): Striid, Demonizer, Iconoclasm, Impedigon, Panchrysia, Anal Torture, Taranis, Dark Tears, Death Anos, Gardens of Grief | |
Storm | Drums |
Member(bands): Gotmoor, Heimat, Worthless (live) | |
Vrondor | Guitars |
Member(bands): Hellewacht, Thronum Vrondor, Demonizer, Kwelhekse, Panzer, Athgowla | |
Last known (Live) | |
T.L. | Guitars (?-2018), Bass (2018-?) |
Member(bands): Detest, Gaziel, Vex, Ycon (live) | |
Kwel | Guitars |
Member(bands): Goat Torment, Hellewacht, Striid, Arkhon Infaustus (live), Coldborn, Weltbrand | |
Eclipse | Guitars |
Member(bands): Remember That You Will Die, Verbum Verus, Fluisterwoud, Sauron, The Fields | |
Past (Live) | |
Yves Callaert | Guitars |
Member(bands): Ycon, Saille, Herfst, Verloren, Worthless |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | In Commemoration of Ish Kerioth | EP | 2004 | Show album |
2 | Key to the Void / Where the Laughter of Angels Is Inaudible | EP | 2005 | Show album |
3 | Untitled | Compilation | 2005 | Show album |
4 | To Gaius! (For the Delivery of Agrippina) | Full-length | 2005 | Show album |
5 | Sade | Full-length | 2018 | Show album |
In Commemoration of Ish Kerioth
Members | |
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Band members | |
Noctiz | Guitars, Vocals, Bass |
Storm | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Norgaath | Recording |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | A Man of Karioth, Praised | 06:15 | Show lyrics |
Vile, False Brethren of the Apostolate, The Strength was Yours - Darkness, Thy might Treacherous soul, unregenerated and pure, To abandon… To abandon the Foolish, followers of the Weak; - faithfull Disciples, Stabbed in the back - Eternally deceived. Vile, False Brethren of the Apostolate, The Night was Yours - Darkness, Thy guide. Treacherous heart, gradually hardened, To betray… To betray the One, sheppard of the Weak; - omnipotent Savior, Sold for a fistful of coins. Judas, calculating tool, …we shall never forget!! |
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Side B | |||
2. | The Ballad of Judas Iscariot | 07:28 | Show lyrics |
For months and years, in grief and tears, He walked the silent night; Then the soul of Judas Iscariot Perceived a far-off light. A far-off light across the waste, As dim as dim might be, That came and went like the lighthouse gleam On a black night at sea. ’Twas the soul of Judas Iscariot Crawl’d to the distant gleam; And the rain came down, and the rain was blown Against him with a scream. For days and nights he wandered on, Push’d on by hands behind; And the days went by like black, black rain, And the nights like rushing wind. ’Twas the soul of Judas Iscariot, Strange, and sad, and tall, Stood all alone at dead of night Before a lighted hall. - Excerpt from a poem by Robert Buchanan. |
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13:43 |
Key to the Void / Where the Laughter of Angels Is Inaudible
Members | |
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Band members | |
Noctiz | Guitars, Vocals, Bass |
Storm | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Norgaath | Recording |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Key to the Void | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
"Come with Me, let Me share what can not be seen (by His eye) I’ll take you to the Void, I’ll show you what is left of Me Be not afraid I am Pure, deprived of weakling’s yearning... Deprived of Will. I am the Essence, I am the One - the only Eye (so it seems) For he stole my Tongue, forbade Me to speak (the Truth) "Not one would ever understand", he said - He holds the Question, I the Answer. It’s your choice... Live your life and die, or share with Me, My Void - My Passion - My Burden. (and) Bleed eternally." ...the mirror said. And I chose wisely. |
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Side B | |||
2. | Where the Laughter of Angels Is Inaudible | 05:31 | Show lyrics |
I am the Despised Fallen, …the Nameless. I’ve cut His throat to the spine I felt His blood dripping from my bare hands Hell was my only haven Imprisoned, yet truly saved… Silence, …without end. Now I wander Where the laughter of angels is inaudible They told me angels never cry… Apparentely, …They lied. |
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11:40 |
Untitled
Members | |
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Band members | |
Noctiz | Guitars, Vocals, Bass |
Storm | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Norgaath | Recording |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | A Man of Karioth, Praised | 06:40 | Show lyrics |
Vile, False Brethren of the Apostolate, The Strength was Yours - Darkness, Thy might Treacherous soul, unregenerated and pure, To abandon… To abandon the Foolish, followers of the Weak; - faithfull Disciples, Stabbed in the back - Eternally deceived. Vile, False Brethren of the Apostolate, The Night was Yours - Darkness, Thy guide. Treacherous heart, gradually hardened, To betray… To betray the One, sheppard of the Weak; - omnipotent Savior, Sold for a fistful of coins. Judas, calculating tool, …we shall never forget!! |
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2. | The Ballad of Judas Iscariot | 07:58 | Show lyrics |
For months and years, in grief and tears, He walked the silent night; Then the soul of Judas Iscariot Perceived a far-off light. A far-off light across the waste, As dim as dim might be, That came and went like the lighthouse gleam On a black night at sea. ’Twas the soul of Judas Iscariot Crawl’d to the distant gleam; And the rain came down, and the rain was blown Against him with a scream. For days and nights he wandered on, Push’d on by hands behind; And the days went by like black, black rain, And the nights like rushing wind. ’Twas the soul of Judas Iscariot, Strange, and sad, and tall, Stood all alone at dead of night Before a lighted hall. - Excerpt from a poem by Robert Buchanan. |
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Side B | |||
3. | Key to the Void | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
"Come with Me, let Me share what can not be seen (by His eye) I’ll take you to the Void, I’ll show you what is left of Me Be not afraid I am Pure, deprived of weakling’s yearning... Deprived of Will. I am the Essence, I am the One - the only Eye (so it seems) For he stole my Tongue, forbade Me to speak (the Truth) "Not one would ever understand", he said - He holds the Question, I the Answer. It’s your choice... Live your life and die, or share with Me, My Void - My Passion - My Burden. (and) Bleed eternally." ...the mirror said. And I chose wisely. |
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4. | Where the Laughter of Angels Is Inaudible | 05:31 | Show lyrics |
I am the Despised Fallen, …the Nameless. I’ve cut His throat to the spine I felt His blood dripping from my bare hands Hell was my only haven Imprisoned, yet truly saved… Silence, …without end. Now I wander Where the laughter of angels is inaudible They told me angels never cry… Apparentely, …They lied. |
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26:18 |
To Gaius! (For the Delivery of Agrippina)
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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June 27th, 2005 | GoatowaRex | SDL013 | CD | |
June 2007 | Blut & Eisen Productions | 12" vinyl | Limited edition | |
February 19th, 2009 | Daemon Worship Productions | DWP004 | CD | Limited edition, Digipak |
Unknown | Meurtre Noir Records | MNR 019 | Cassette | Limited edition |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Noctiz | Guitars, Vocals, Bass |
Storm | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Norgaath | Recording |
Tracks | |||
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1. | To Gaius Part I | 05:24 | Show lyrics |
By The Seed Of Germanicus, From The Womb Of Agrippina He Was Born In The Camp And Reared Amidst The Arms Of Rome At The Outset A Sign That He Was Fated To Rule His Surname Caligula, Derived From A Jest Of The Troops, Would Forever Be Heared...And Feared... For The Beast Marked This Name His Natural Cruelty And Viciousness He Could Not Control Most Eager To Witness The Torture And Executions, Of Those Who Suffered Punishment Revelling At Night In Gluttony And Adultery Disguised In A Wig And A Long Robe Passionately Devoted To The Theatrical Arts Of Dancing And Singing Tiberius... Hope Was In Vain For His Savage Nature Could Never Be Softened Oh, Tiberius...Shrewd Old Man Only Your Eyes Foresaw That To Allow Gaius To Live Would Prove The Ruin Of Yourself And Of All Men Ave Caligula Natricem Populo Romano Ave Caligula Phaethontem Orbi Terrarum Educare |
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2. | To Gaius Part II | 06:02 | Show lyrics |
And So The Story Continues Prince Charming Chose His Bride Junia Claudilla, Daughter Of Silanus A Broad Of Noble Rank Advanced To The Office Of Pontiff By His Dutiful Conduct And General Character The Court Was Deserted, Deprived Of Its Supports Sejanus Was Suspected Of Hostile Designs Then Put Out Of The Way Struck With The Loss Of His Newly-Wed Wife Gaius Seduced Naevia, Macro’s Love By An Oath And A Written Contract He Promised Naevia Her Ring The Smell Of Succession The Urge To Rule Was So Strong Only One Man In His Way... Tiberius Caligula Let The Poised Flow Caligula Steal His Ring While He Breathes Caligula Make Him Pay By Own Hand Caligula Take His Breath While You Can The Throne Was Gained, Highest Hopes Fulfilled In Mourning Garb He Rode Out And His Progress Was Marked Altars Victims And Blazing Torches Met By A Throng, Dense And Joyful That Found Salvation In His Name Gaius Caligula Caesar Pullum Sidus Pupum Alumnum Poor Tiberius, His Wish Was Never Granted The Mob Forced Its Way Into The House And The Senate Spoke By 160000 Victims Slain In Sacrifice Gaius Was Crowned Gaius Was Crowned |
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3. | To Gaius Part III | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
And He Came Near Assuming A Crown At Once And Changing The Semblance Of A Principate Into The Form Of A Monarchy Risen Above The Elevation Of Princes And Kings Gaius Began From That Time On To Lay Claim To Divine Majesty And Voices Whispered In His Ear... Steal The Statues Of The Gods Remove Their Heads And Put Your Own In Their Place Destroy Your Fellow Men They Are Not Worthy Of Your Presence From Baldhead To Baldhead Bid Them To Be Led Away Humiliate Them In Public Serve Them To The Beasts When They Protest Their Innocence Cut Off Their Tongue And Put Them Back Again Remember That You Have The Right To Do Anything To Anyone All Must Pay For Any Act Of Disrespect There Is No Antidote Against Caesar All Hail Caesar All Hail Caesar All Hail Caesar Mad With Power, Gaius Assailed Mankind Of Almost Every Epoch With No Less Envy And Malice Than Insolence And Cruelty He Respected Neither His Own Chastity Nor That Of Anyone Else And In Reckless Extravagance He Outdid The Prodigals Of All Times In Ingenuity |
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4. | To Gaius Part IV | 10:06 | Show lyrics |
During His Franctic And Riotious Career Several Thought Of Attempting His Life When One Or Two Conspiracies Had Been Detected The Rest Was Waiting For Their Chance To Strike Two Men, A Common Cause, Only To Succeed Gained Trust Of Gaius’ Freedman And Praetorian Guard For They Knew He Feared And Hated Them Deeply To Keep The Good Nature Of The Gods It Had To Be Done The Emperor Would Not Stand To See Another Day It Was The Seventh Hour Of The Ninth Day Before The Kalends Of The Second Month In The Covered Passage Through Which He Had To Pass A Quick Stop To Watch And Encourage Some Boys Of Good Birth Retribution Was At Hand A Deep Cut In The Neck Than Stabbed In The Breast A Blow Of The Sword The Sweet Kiss Of Death As He Lay Upon The Ground With Writhing Limbs Some Cried Out He Lived "Strike Again! Thrust Your Sword Through His Privates" With Thirty Wounds Gaius Was Dispatched In The House Where He Was Slain Not A Night Passed In Silence Until It Was Destroyed By Fire A Centurion’s Sword Pierced The Heart Of Caesonia While Julia’s Brains Were Dashed Out Against The Wall For Three Years, Ten Months And Eight Days He Ruled And So The Story Ends... In The Garb Of Venus, With A Golden Beard In His Hand A Thunderbolt, Caduceus Or Trident Wearing Emblems Of The Gods A Demigod To Be Remembered And Worshipped A Spirit To Live Forever Let There Be One Lord, One King Pious Child Of The Camp Father Of The Armies Greatest And Best Of Caesars Let There Be One Lord Let There Be One King To Gaius!! |
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29:34 |
Sade
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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November 2nd, 2018 | Ván Records | VÁN254 | CD | Digipak |
November 2nd, 2018 | Ván Records | VÁN254 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, Amber colored vinyl |
November 2nd, 2018 | Ván Records | VÁN254 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, Slipcase |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Noctiz | Guitars, Vocals, Bass |
Svein | Drums |
PJ | Production |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Noctiz | Layout |
Jeremie Bezier | Mastering |
PJ | Producer, Recording, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Sade I: Introduction to the Divine Marquis | 02:23 | Show lyrics |
"…Bleeding corpses, children ravished from their mother’s arms, young girls massacred at the end of an orgy, cups overflowing with blood and wine, unimaginable sufferings, inconceivable tortures…What a tireless monster;…When he reaches the end of his crimes, when he has exhausted his fund of incest and bestialities, when at last he is there, panting over the bodies he has stabbed and violated, when there remains no church to be polluted, no child he has not butchered in his rage, not a single moral idea upon which he has not smeared filth of his odious doctrines and language, only then is it that he halts…and looks at himself…and smiles." Jules Janin, Revue De Paris, 1834 |
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2. | Sade II: Juliette, Queen of Vice | 09:09 | Show lyrics |
One touch from your gentle fingers and I want to be a whore A foul, dirt-caked, shit-pantsed whore I want to master the refined arts of theft and drown myself in wealth I want to murder the oppressors of Nature and smother the name of god I want to take the whole world to my bed and set it on fire! I want to fuck barons and beggars, bishops and beasts I want to feel the lash and the knife, the switch and the belt Smash by ass! Open my veins! Let me feel the warm stickiness of my own blood gushing out to bathe my body in its pure flow Let me swim in the fetid slime of crime and gorge myself with the worm-infested fruit of total perversion I beg of you: Invade my rectum with hot pokers! Let the sickly odor of my burnt flesh inflame my passion Oh, the stinging, unbearable pain…. Like a million knives lancing through my bowels A hundred claws tearing my entrails Rip my nipples from my body Stuff steaming pitch up my ass Pour molten lead on my cock Cut off my tongue with a razor Fuck me with a cannon and blow your sword through my chest Sour vomit may choke my throat Tears may burn my cheeks Pain may chew at me like a mad animal Yet I will refuse to move a single muscle I will say nothing I will never surrender Unless you grant me the courtesy of doing so… Oh, sweet Juliette Mistress of sin and desire Murderess of benevolence and virtue Queen of destruction and vice I worship at your throne! |
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3. | Sade III: Mors in Excelsis Deo | 06:32 | Show lyrics |
Wicked whores who stand before me Shut your filthy mouths and obey me Your beshitted asses must be reamed of all vestiges of sin and corruption by my holy pontifical prick Brothers and sisters in this great fiasco of existence Vulnerable little lambs Prey to all vulturous evils of the world Let me, mediator to the great afterlife, bestow a plenary indulgence on your poor, buggered asses By the lord’s putrid cock To your knees for the papal blessing! Confess to me... Unburden yourselves of the millstone of sins Repent to me... Lift your souls from the muck of guilt Come with me…. Sodomize the son of man! He who defrauded the masses Sodomize the lamb of god! He who served as tool for tyrants and pawn of despots For all the strife he has visited upon us we shall sodomize him in eternity Such are the labors of his vicar here on earth I, holy father, holy fucker, the old papal bull Oremus: Christ! Thou artisan of hoaxes Thou bandit of homage Thou robber of affection Mark these words, thou son of a strumpet! Since the day thou didst emerge from the bowels of a harlot Thou hast failed in all thy plights Thou hast belied all thy promises Centuries have wept awaiting thee Thou impostor Thou fugitive fraud Thou faceless and mute god Thou wast to redeem man and thou hast not Thou wast to appear in glory and thou hast not Thou wast to be chamberlain of our tears And thou didst nil... Dominus vobiscum Et cum spiriti tuo Mors in excelsis deo! Inspired by the audience of Juliette with the pope, L’Histoire de Juliette, ou les Prospérités du vice, 1797 |
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4. | Sade IV: Repentance of a Dying Libertine | 05:19 | Show lyrics |
I was created by Nature with the keenest of appetites and the strongest of passions I was put on this earth with the sole purpose of placating both by surrendering to them Incidental effects essential to Her designs for me Conform entirely to Her laws Criminal in your eyes, perfectly straightforward in mine I repent only not sufficiently acknowledging Her omnipotence Blinded by the absurdity of your doctrines I did at times resist Her …and am heartily sorry for it. I picked only flowers when I could have harvested ripe fruits Based upon the repentance of the dying man Dialoque entre un prêtre et un moribond, 1782 |
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5. | Sade V: Philosophy in the Bedroom | 09:27 | Show lyrics |
Libertines of all ages, of every sex, of every inclination: hearken! Your passions, which the cold and dreary moralists tell you to fear are no more than the means by which Nature seeks to exhort you to do Her work Surrender to these passions and live freely! Lewd women: emulate the lustful! Submit yourself to pleasure’s divine laws Ignore all which contradict them! Young virgins: pursue your fiery desires! Throw off the restraints of your ridiculous religion and spurn the precepts of your foolish parents Yield to the laws of Nature which logic describes and to the arms of willing lovers! Lascivious men: be crafty in exploring the carnal arts! Acknowledge no government save that of your desires Acknowledge no limits save those of your imagination Only in expanding the sphere of your tastes and whims true pleasure you will find! To all: let us realize that we have been cast into this woeful life without our consent! We have been assailed from the dawn of consciousness with the sophistries of those who would gain from our confusion If we would snatch a brief moment of pleasure If we would plant an occasional rose along life’s rocky path We must sacrifice everything to the demands of our senses! This is the lesson of the Bedroom Philosophers... Based upon the foreword to La Philosophie dans le boudoir, 1795 |
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6. | Sade VI: The Final Passion, or The Passion of Hell | 12:20 | Show lyrics |
Behold! The Libertine of all libertines with eyes pitch-black and golden hair An imposing physique, statuesque as a Greek god, with the prick of a stallion and a heart of stone The wealthiest of noblemen, with time on his hands... Every fortnight he emerges for nights of boundless vice For dreadful dissipations this world has never seen... Spectacles of atrocity Exercises in debauchery Orgies of blood and tears True paragons of impurity! His procurers roam the land sparing effort nor expense to elect the chosen few Fifteen maidens for each event imprisoned in a convent unaware of the horrors yet to come Oh, these poor, unfortunate gals…. Their fate is sealed in blood On the evening before the orgy the Libertine examines his stock Stripped and screened for perfection the broads are struck with awe Not a single stain is permitted Not a wrinkle goes unperceived A single flaw means rejection and rejection is never condoned... He fondles and probes their luscious bare bodies scrutinizing every crack and crevasse He sucks their mouths and licks their cunts He reams their assholes and savors their shit As the inspection comes to an end the girls are lined-up and branded with a number From one to fifteen, the order in which they will fall prey to the hellish passions of our depraved nobleman Locked in the attic until the following night Trembling with fear, awaiting their doom One by one, the girls are summoned He beats their delicious buttocks with a rod, fierce and steady When their skins turns red as wine, he buggers them swiftly While beating their backs with a cane, he fucks their cunts Deflowered in both holes and forcefully whipped across their body the Libertine picks up a spear and stabs each girl six times Once in each buttock Once in each tit Once in each side of the belly Weakened from the loss of blood the girls stand dizzily and lost He rewards them with a ribbon, to appoint the torture yet to come Than kicks them viciously in the ass to send them tumbling through the window, into the cellar… Hell awaits! Fifteen torture machines horrific and ingenious Fifteen executioners swarthy and mysterious When the timing is right, the signal is given With great clatter and horrendous screams the machinery is set into motion In a state of indescribable excitation with his prick glued to his belly the Libertine is foaming at the mouth Bones, broken and molten Skin, carved and burned Limbs, severed and boiled The stench of Death fills the room accompanied by unearthly blasphemies and shouts like the bellows of a bull drowning out the clamoring of the fifteen girls May the leprous prick of Lazarus squirt bloody cum all over your mother’s face! With each moment his passion increases Until finally he can no longer contain himself bursting out his jism in ravenous ecstasy! Based upon the final murderous passion, the grand finale of Les 120 Journées de Sodome, 1785 the apotheosis of libertinism! |
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45:10 |
To Gaius! (For the Delivery of Agrippina)
Members | |
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Band members | |
Noctiz | Guitars, Vocals, Bass |
Storm | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Norgaath | Recording |
Tracks | |||
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1. | To Gaius Part I | 05:24 | Show lyrics |
By The Seed Of Germanicus, From The Womb Of Agrippina He Was Born In The Camp And Reared Amidst The Arms Of Rome At The Outset A Sign That He Was Fated To Rule His Surname Caligula, Derived From A Jest Of The Troops, Would Forever Be Heared...And Feared... For The Beast Marked This Name His Natural Cruelty And Viciousness He Could Not Control Most Eager To Witness The Torture And Executions, Of Those Who Suffered Punishment Revelling At Night In Gluttony And Adultery Disguised In A Wig And A Long Robe Passionately Devoted To The Theatrical Arts Of Dancing And Singing Tiberius... Hope Was In Vain For His Savage Nature Could Never Be Softened Oh, Tiberius...Shrewd Old Man Only Your Eyes Foresaw That To Allow Gaius To Live Would Prove The Ruin Of Yourself And Of All Men Ave Caligula Natricem Populo Romano Ave Caligula Phaethontem Orbi Terrarum Educare |
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2. | To Gaius Part II | 06:02 | Show lyrics |
And So The Story Continues Prince Charming Chose His Bride Junia Claudilla, Daughter Of Silanus A Broad Of Noble Rank Advanced To The Office Of Pontiff By His Dutiful Conduct And General Character The Court Was Deserted, Deprived Of Its Supports Sejanus Was Suspected Of Hostile Designs Then Put Out Of The Way Struck With The Loss Of His Newly-Wed Wife Gaius Seduced Naevia, Macro’s Love By An Oath And A Written Contract He Promised Naevia Her Ring The Smell Of Succession The Urge To Rule Was So Strong Only One Man In His Way... Tiberius Caligula Let The Poised Flow Caligula Steal His Ring While He Breathes Caligula Make Him Pay By Own Hand Caligula Take His Breath While You Can The Throne Was Gained, Highest Hopes Fulfilled In Mourning Garb He Rode Out And His Progress Was Marked Altars Victims And Blazing Torches Met By A Throng, Dense And Joyful That Found Salvation In His Name Gaius Caligula Caesar Pullum Sidus Pupum Alumnum Poor Tiberius, His Wish Was Never Granted The Mob Forced Its Way Into The House And The Senate Spoke By 160000 Victims Slain In Sacrifice Gaius Was Crowned Gaius Was Crowned |
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3. | To Gaius Part III | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
And He Came Near Assuming A Crown At Once And Changing The Semblance Of A Principate Into The Form Of A Monarchy Risen Above The Elevation Of Princes And Kings Gaius Began From That Time On To Lay Claim To Divine Majesty And Voices Whispered In His Ear... Steal The Statues Of The Gods Remove Their Heads And Put Your Own In Their Place Destroy Your Fellow Men They Are Not Worthy Of Your Presence From Baldhead To Baldhead Bid Them To Be Led Away Humiliate Them In Public Serve Them To The Beasts When They Protest Their Innocence Cut Off Their Tongue And Put Them Back Again Remember That You Have The Right To Do Anything To Anyone All Must Pay For Any Act Of Disrespect There Is No Antidote Against Caesar All Hail Caesar All Hail Caesar All Hail Caesar Mad With Power, Gaius Assailed Mankind Of Almost Every Epoch With No Less Envy And Malice Than Insolence And Cruelty He Respected Neither His Own Chastity Nor That Of Anyone Else And In Reckless Extravagance He Outdid The Prodigals Of All Times In Ingenuity |
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4. | To Gaius Part IV | 10:06 | Show lyrics |
During His Franctic And Riotious Career Several Thought Of Attempting His Life When One Or Two Conspiracies Had Been Detected The Rest Was Waiting For Their Chance To Strike Two Men, A Common Cause, Only To Succeed Gained Trust Of Gaius’ Freedman And Praetorian Guard For They Knew He Feared And Hated Them Deeply To Keep The Good Nature Of The Gods It Had To Be Done The Emperor Would Not Stand To See Another Day It Was The Seventh Hour Of The Ninth Day Before The Kalends Of The Second Month In The Covered Passage Through Which He Had To Pass A Quick Stop To Watch And Encourage Some Boys Of Good Birth Retribution Was At Hand A Deep Cut In The Neck Than Stabbed In The Breast A Blow Of The Sword The Sweet Kiss Of Death As He Lay Upon The Ground With Writhing Limbs Some Cried Out He Lived "Strike Again! Thrust Your Sword Through His Privates" With Thirty Wounds Gaius Was Dispatched In The House Where He Was Slain Not A Night Passed In Silence Until It Was Destroyed By Fire A Centurion’s Sword Pierced The Heart Of Caesonia While Julia’s Brains Were Dashed Out Against The Wall For Three Years, Ten Months And Eight Days He Ruled And So The Story Ends... In The Garb Of Venus, With A Golden Beard In His Hand A Thunderbolt, Caduceus Or Trident Wearing Emblems Of The Gods A Demigod To Be Remembered And Worshipped A Spirit To Live Forever Let There Be One Lord, One King Pious Child Of The Camp Father Of The Armies Greatest And Best Of Caesars Let There Be One Lord Let There Be One King To Gaius!! |
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29:34 |
To Gaius! (For the Delivery of Agrippina)
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Noctiz | Guitars, Vocals, Bass |
Storm | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Norgaath | Recording |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | To Gaius Part I | 05:24 | Show lyrics |
By The Seed Of Germanicus, From The Womb Of Agrippina He Was Born In The Camp And Reared Amidst The Arms Of Rome At The Outset A Sign That He Was Fated To Rule His Surname Caligula, Derived From A Jest Of The Troops, Would Forever Be Heared...And Feared... For The Beast Marked This Name His Natural Cruelty And Viciousness He Could Not Control Most Eager To Witness The Torture And Executions, Of Those Who Suffered Punishment Revelling At Night In Gluttony And Adultery Disguised In A Wig And A Long Robe Passionately Devoted To The Theatrical Arts Of Dancing And Singing Tiberius... Hope Was In Vain For His Savage Nature Could Never Be Softened Oh, Tiberius...Shrewd Old Man Only Your Eyes Foresaw That To Allow Gaius To Live Would Prove The Ruin Of Yourself And Of All Men Ave Caligula Natricem Populo Romano Ave Caligula Phaethontem Orbi Terrarum Educare |
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2. | To Gaius Part II | 06:02 | Show lyrics |
And So The Story Continues Prince Charming Chose His Bride Junia Claudilla, Daughter Of Silanus A Broad Of Noble Rank Advanced To The Office Of Pontiff By His Dutiful Conduct And General Character The Court Was Deserted, Deprived Of Its Supports Sejanus Was Suspected Of Hostile Designs Then Put Out Of The Way Struck With The Loss Of His Newly-Wed Wife Gaius Seduced Naevia, Macro’s Love By An Oath And A Written Contract He Promised Naevia Her Ring The Smell Of Succession The Urge To Rule Was So Strong Only One Man In His Way... Tiberius Caligula Let The Poised Flow Caligula Steal His Ring While He Breathes Caligula Make Him Pay By Own Hand Caligula Take His Breath While You Can The Throne Was Gained, Highest Hopes Fulfilled In Mourning Garb He Rode Out And His Progress Was Marked Altars Victims And Blazing Torches Met By A Throng, Dense And Joyful That Found Salvation In His Name Gaius Caligula Caesar Pullum Sidus Pupum Alumnum Poor Tiberius, His Wish Was Never Granted The Mob Forced Its Way Into The House And The Senate Spoke By 160000 Victims Slain In Sacrifice Gaius Was Crowned Gaius Was Crowned |
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3. | To Gaius Part III | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
And He Came Near Assuming A Crown At Once And Changing The Semblance Of A Principate Into The Form Of A Monarchy Risen Above The Elevation Of Princes And Kings Gaius Began From That Time On To Lay Claim To Divine Majesty And Voices Whispered In His Ear... Steal The Statues Of The Gods Remove Their Heads And Put Your Own In Their Place Destroy Your Fellow Men They Are Not Worthy Of Your Presence From Baldhead To Baldhead Bid Them To Be Led Away Humiliate Them In Public Serve Them To The Beasts When They Protest Their Innocence Cut Off Their Tongue And Put Them Back Again Remember That You Have The Right To Do Anything To Anyone All Must Pay For Any Act Of Disrespect There Is No Antidote Against Caesar All Hail Caesar All Hail Caesar All Hail Caesar Mad With Power, Gaius Assailed Mankind Of Almost Every Epoch With No Less Envy And Malice Than Insolence And Cruelty He Respected Neither His Own Chastity Nor That Of Anyone Else And In Reckless Extravagance He Outdid The Prodigals Of All Times In Ingenuity |
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4. | To Gaius Part IV | 10:06 | Show lyrics |
During His Franctic And Riotious Career Several Thought Of Attempting His Life When One Or Two Conspiracies Had Been Detected The Rest Was Waiting For Their Chance To Strike Two Men, A Common Cause, Only To Succeed Gained Trust Of Gaius’ Freedman And Praetorian Guard For They Knew He Feared And Hated Them Deeply To Keep The Good Nature Of The Gods It Had To Be Done The Emperor Would Not Stand To See Another Day It Was The Seventh Hour Of The Ninth Day Before The Kalends Of The Second Month In The Covered Passage Through Which He Had To Pass A Quick Stop To Watch And Encourage Some Boys Of Good Birth Retribution Was At Hand A Deep Cut In The Neck Than Stabbed In The Breast A Blow Of The Sword The Sweet Kiss Of Death As He Lay Upon The Ground With Writhing Limbs Some Cried Out He Lived "Strike Again! Thrust Your Sword Through His Privates" With Thirty Wounds Gaius Was Dispatched In The House Where He Was Slain Not A Night Passed In Silence Until It Was Destroyed By Fire A Centurion’s Sword Pierced The Heart Of Caesonia While Julia’s Brains Were Dashed Out Against The Wall For Three Years, Ten Months And Eight Days He Ruled And So The Story Ends... In The Garb Of Venus, With A Golden Beard In His Hand A Thunderbolt, Caduceus Or Trident Wearing Emblems Of The Gods A Demigod To Be Remembered And Worshipped A Spirit To Live Forever Let There Be One Lord, One King Pious Child Of The Camp Father Of The Armies Greatest And Best Of Caesars Let There Be One Lord Let There Be One King To Gaius!! |
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5. | A Man of Karioth, Praised | 06:15 | |
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6. | The Ballad of Judas Iscariot | 07:28 | |
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43:17 |
To Gaius! (For the Delivery of Agrippina)
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1. | To Gaius Part I | 05:24 | Show lyrics |
By The Seed Of Germanicus, From The Womb Of Agrippina He Was Born In The Camp And Reared Amidst The Arms Of Rome At The Outset A Sign That He Was Fated To Rule His Surname Caligula, Derived From A Jest Of The Troops, Would Forever Be Heared...And Feared... For The Beast Marked This Name His Natural Cruelty And Viciousness He Could Not Control Most Eager To Witness The Torture And Executions, Of Those Who Suffered Punishment Revelling At Night In Gluttony And Adultery Disguised In A Wig And A Long Robe Passionately Devoted To The Theatrical Arts Of Dancing And Singing Tiberius... Hope Was In Vain For His Savage Nature Could Never Be Softened Oh, Tiberius...Shrewd Old Man Only Your Eyes Foresaw That To Allow Gaius To Live Would Prove The Ruin Of Yourself And Of All Men Ave Caligula Natricem Populo Romano Ave Caligula Phaethontem Orbi Terrarum Educare |
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2. | To Gaius Part II | 06:02 | Show lyrics |
And So The Story Continues Prince Charming Chose His Bride Junia Claudilla, Daughter Of Silanus A Broad Of Noble Rank Advanced To The Office Of Pontiff By His Dutiful Conduct And General Character The Court Was Deserted, Deprived Of Its Supports Sejanus Was Suspected Of Hostile Designs Then Put Out Of The Way Struck With The Loss Of His Newly-Wed Wife Gaius Seduced Naevia, Macro’s Love By An Oath And A Written Contract He Promised Naevia Her Ring The Smell Of Succession The Urge To Rule Was So Strong Only One Man In His Way... Tiberius Caligula Let The Poised Flow Caligula Steal His Ring While He Breathes Caligula Make Him Pay By Own Hand Caligula Take His Breath While You Can The Throne Was Gained, Highest Hopes Fulfilled In Mourning Garb He Rode Out And His Progress Was Marked Altars Victims And Blazing Torches Met By A Throng, Dense And Joyful That Found Salvation In His Name Gaius Caligula Caesar Pullum Sidus Pupum Alumnum Poor Tiberius, His Wish Was Never Granted The Mob Forced Its Way Into The House And The Senate Spoke By 160000 Victims Slain In Sacrifice Gaius Was Crowned Gaius Was Crowned |
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3. | To Gaius Part III | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
And He Came Near Assuming A Crown At Once And Changing The Semblance Of A Principate Into The Form Of A Monarchy Risen Above The Elevation Of Princes And Kings Gaius Began From That Time On To Lay Claim To Divine Majesty And Voices Whispered In His Ear... Steal The Statues Of The Gods Remove Their Heads And Put Your Own In Their Place Destroy Your Fellow Men They Are Not Worthy Of Your Presence From Baldhead To Baldhead Bid Them To Be Led Away Humiliate Them In Public Serve Them To The Beasts When They Protest Their Innocence Cut Off Their Tongue And Put Them Back Again Remember That You Have The Right To Do Anything To Anyone All Must Pay For Any Act Of Disrespect There Is No Antidote Against Caesar All Hail Caesar All Hail Caesar All Hail Caesar Mad With Power, Gaius Assailed Mankind Of Almost Every Epoch With No Less Envy And Malice Than Insolence And Cruelty He Respected Neither His Own Chastity Nor That Of Anyone Else And In Reckless Extravagance He Outdid The Prodigals Of All Times In Ingenuity |
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4. | To Gaius Part IV | 10:06 | Show lyrics |
During His Franctic And Riotious Career Several Thought Of Attempting His Life When One Or Two Conspiracies Had Been Detected The Rest Was Waiting For Their Chance To Strike Two Men, A Common Cause, Only To Succeed Gained Trust Of Gaius’ Freedman And Praetorian Guard For They Knew He Feared And Hated Them Deeply To Keep The Good Nature Of The Gods It Had To Be Done The Emperor Would Not Stand To See Another Day It Was The Seventh Hour Of The Ninth Day Before The Kalends Of The Second Month In The Covered Passage Through Which He Had To Pass A Quick Stop To Watch And Encourage Some Boys Of Good Birth Retribution Was At Hand A Deep Cut In The Neck Than Stabbed In The Breast A Blow Of The Sword The Sweet Kiss Of Death As He Lay Upon The Ground With Writhing Limbs Some Cried Out He Lived "Strike Again! Thrust Your Sword Through His Privates" With Thirty Wounds Gaius Was Dispatched In The House Where He Was Slain Not A Night Passed In Silence Until It Was Destroyed By Fire A Centurion’s Sword Pierced The Heart Of Caesonia While Julia’s Brains Were Dashed Out Against The Wall For Three Years, Ten Months And Eight Days He Ruled And So The Story Ends... In The Garb Of Venus, With A Golden Beard In His Hand A Thunderbolt, Caduceus Or Trident Wearing Emblems Of The Gods A Demigod To Be Remembered And Worshipped A Spirit To Live Forever Let There Be One Lord, One King Pious Child Of The Camp Father Of The Armies Greatest And Best Of Caesars Let There Be One Lord Let There Be One King To Gaius!! |
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5. | A Man of Karioth, Praised | 05:32 | |
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6. | The Ballad of Judas Iscariot | 06:32 | |
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41:38 |
To Gaius! (For the Delivery of Agrippina)
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Storm | Drums |
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1. | To Gaius Part I | 05:24 | Show lyrics |
By The Seed Of Germanicus, From The Womb Of Agrippina He Was Born In The Camp And Reared Amidst The Arms Of Rome At The Outset A Sign That He Was Fated To Rule His Surname Caligula, Derived From A Jest Of The Troops, Would Forever Be Heared...And Feared... For The Beast Marked This Name His Natural Cruelty And Viciousness He Could Not Control Most Eager To Witness The Torture And Executions, Of Those Who Suffered Punishment Revelling At Night In Gluttony And Adultery Disguised In A Wig And A Long Robe Passionately Devoted To The Theatrical Arts Of Dancing And Singing Tiberius... Hope Was In Vain For His Savage Nature Could Never Be Softened Oh, Tiberius...Shrewd Old Man Only Your Eyes Foresaw That To Allow Gaius To Live Would Prove The Ruin Of Yourself And Of All Men Ave Caligula Natricem Populo Romano Ave Caligula Phaethontem Orbi Terrarum Educare |
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2. | To Gaius Part II | 06:02 | Show lyrics |
And So The Story Continues Prince Charming Chose His Bride Junia Claudilla, Daughter Of Silanus A Broad Of Noble Rank Advanced To The Office Of Pontiff By His Dutiful Conduct And General Character The Court Was Deserted, Deprived Of Its Supports Sejanus Was Suspected Of Hostile Designs Then Put Out Of The Way Struck With The Loss Of His Newly-Wed Wife Gaius Seduced Naevia, Macro’s Love By An Oath And A Written Contract He Promised Naevia Her Ring The Smell Of Succession The Urge To Rule Was So Strong Only One Man In His Way... Tiberius Caligula Let The Poised Flow Caligula Steal His Ring While He Breathes Caligula Make Him Pay By Own Hand Caligula Take His Breath While You Can The Throne Was Gained, Highest Hopes Fulfilled In Mourning Garb He Rode Out And His Progress Was Marked Altars Victims And Blazing Torches Met By A Throng, Dense And Joyful That Found Salvation In His Name Gaius Caligula Caesar Pullum Sidus Pupum Alumnum Poor Tiberius, His Wish Was Never Granted The Mob Forced Its Way Into The House And The Senate Spoke By 160000 Victims Slain In Sacrifice Gaius Was Crowned Gaius Was Crowned |
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3. | To Gaius Part III | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
And He Came Near Assuming A Crown At Once And Changing The Semblance Of A Principate Into The Form Of A Monarchy Risen Above The Elevation Of Princes And Kings Gaius Began From That Time On To Lay Claim To Divine Majesty And Voices Whispered In His Ear... Steal The Statues Of The Gods Remove Their Heads And Put Your Own In Their Place Destroy Your Fellow Men They Are Not Worthy Of Your Presence From Baldhead To Baldhead Bid Them To Be Led Away Humiliate Them In Public Serve Them To The Beasts When They Protest Their Innocence Cut Off Their Tongue And Put Them Back Again Remember That You Have The Right To Do Anything To Anyone All Must Pay For Any Act Of Disrespect There Is No Antidote Against Caesar All Hail Caesar All Hail Caesar All Hail Caesar Mad With Power, Gaius Assailed Mankind Of Almost Every Epoch With No Less Envy And Malice Than Insolence And Cruelty He Respected Neither His Own Chastity Nor That Of Anyone Else And In Reckless Extravagance He Outdid The Prodigals Of All Times In Ingenuity |
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4. | To Gaius Part IV | 10:06 | Show lyrics |
During His Franctic And Riotious Career Several Thought Of Attempting His Life When One Or Two Conspiracies Had Been Detected The Rest Was Waiting For Their Chance To Strike Two Men, A Common Cause, Only To Succeed Gained Trust Of Gaius’ Freedman And Praetorian Guard For They Knew He Feared And Hated Them Deeply To Keep The Good Nature Of The Gods It Had To Be Done The Emperor Would Not Stand To See Another Day It Was The Seventh Hour Of The Ninth Day Before The Kalends Of The Second Month In The Covered Passage Through Which He Had To Pass A Quick Stop To Watch And Encourage Some Boys Of Good Birth Retribution Was At Hand A Deep Cut In The Neck Than Stabbed In The Breast A Blow Of The Sword The Sweet Kiss Of Death As He Lay Upon The Ground With Writhing Limbs Some Cried Out He Lived "Strike Again! Thrust Your Sword Through His Privates" With Thirty Wounds Gaius Was Dispatched In The House Where He Was Slain Not A Night Passed In Silence Until It Was Destroyed By Fire A Centurion’s Sword Pierced The Heart Of Caesonia While Julia’s Brains Were Dashed Out Against The Wall For Three Years, Ten Months And Eight Days He Ruled And So The Story Ends... In The Garb Of Venus, With A Golden Beard In His Hand A Thunderbolt, Caduceus Or Trident Wearing Emblems Of The Gods A Demigod To Be Remembered And Worshipped A Spirit To Live Forever Let There Be One Lord, One King Pious Child Of The Camp Father Of The Armies Greatest And Best Of Caesars Let There Be One Lord Let There Be One King To Gaius!! |
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29:34 |
Sade
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Svein | Drums |
PJ | Production |
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Jeremie Bezier | Mastering |
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1. | Sade I: Introduction to the Divine Marquis | 02:23 | Show lyrics |
"…Bleeding corpses, children ravished from their mother’s arms, young girls massacred at the end of an orgy, cups overflowing with blood and wine, unimaginable sufferings, inconceivable tortures…What a tireless monster;…When he reaches the end of his crimes, when he has exhausted his fund of incest and bestialities, when at last he is there, panting over the bodies he has stabbed and violated, when there remains no church to be polluted, no child he has not butchered in his rage, not a single moral idea upon which he has not smeared filth of his odious doctrines and language, only then is it that he halts…and looks at himself…and smiles." Jules Janin, Revue De Paris, 1834 |
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2. | Sade II: Juliette, Queen of Vice | 09:09 | Show lyrics |
One touch from your gentle fingers and I want to be a whore A foul, dirt-caked, shit-pantsed whore I want to master the refined arts of theft and drown myself in wealth I want to murder the oppressors of Nature and smother the name of god I want to take the whole world to my bed and set it on fire! I want to fuck barons and beggars, bishops and beasts I want to feel the lash and the knife, the switch and the belt Smash by ass! Open my veins! Let me feel the warm stickiness of my own blood gushing out to bathe my body in its pure flow Let me swim in the fetid slime of crime and gorge myself with the worm-infested fruit of total perversion I beg of you: Invade my rectum with hot pokers! Let the sickly odor of my burnt flesh inflame my passion Oh, the stinging, unbearable pain…. Like a million knives lancing through my bowels A hundred claws tearing my entrails Rip my nipples from my body Stuff steaming pitch up my ass Pour molten lead on my cock Cut off my tongue with a razor Fuck me with a cannon and blow your sword through my chest Sour vomit may choke my throat Tears may burn my cheeks Pain may chew at me like a mad animal Yet I will refuse to move a single muscle I will say nothing I will never surrender Unless you grant me the courtesy of doing so… Oh, sweet Juliette Mistress of sin and desire Murderess of benevolence and virtue Queen of destruction and vice I worship at your throne! |
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3. | Sade III: Mors in Excelsis Deo | 06:32 | Show lyrics |
Wicked whores who stand before me Shut your filthy mouths and obey me Your beshitted asses must be reamed of all vestiges of sin and corruption by my holy pontifical prick Brothers and sisters in this great fiasco of existence Vulnerable little lambs Prey to all vulturous evils of the world Let me, mediator to the great afterlife, bestow a plenary indulgence on your poor, buggered asses By the lord’s putrid cock To your knees for the papal blessing! Confess to me... Unburden yourselves of the millstone of sins Repent to me... Lift your souls from the muck of guilt Come with me…. Sodomize the son of man! He who defrauded the masses Sodomize the lamb of god! He who served as tool for tyrants and pawn of despots For all the strife he has visited upon us we shall sodomize him in eternity Such are the labors of his vicar here on earth I, holy father, holy fucker, the old papal bull Oremus: Christ! Thou artisan of hoaxes Thou bandit of homage Thou robber of affection Mark these words, thou son of a strumpet! Since the day thou didst emerge from the bowels of a harlot Thou hast failed in all thy plights Thou hast belied all thy promises Centuries have wept awaiting thee Thou impostor Thou fugitive fraud Thou faceless and mute god Thou wast to redeem man and thou hast not Thou wast to appear in glory and thou hast not Thou wast to be chamberlain of our tears And thou didst nil... Dominus vobiscum Et cum spiriti tuo Mors in excelsis deo! Inspired by the audience of Juliette with the pope, L’Histoire de Juliette, ou les Prospérités du vice, 1797 |
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4. | Sade IV: Repentance of a Dying Libertine | 05:19 | Show lyrics |
I was created by Nature with the keenest of appetites and the strongest of passions I was put on this earth with the sole purpose of placating both by surrendering to them Incidental effects essential to Her designs for me Conform entirely to Her laws Criminal in your eyes, perfectly straightforward in mine I repent only not sufficiently acknowledging Her omnipotence Blinded by the absurdity of your doctrines I did at times resist Her …and am heartily sorry for it. I picked only flowers when I could have harvested ripe fruits Based upon the repentance of the dying man Dialoque entre un prêtre et un moribond, 1782 |
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5. | Sade V: Philosophy in the Bedroom | 09:27 | Show lyrics |
Libertines of all ages, of every sex, of every inclination: hearken! Your passions, which the cold and dreary moralists tell you to fear are no more than the means by which Nature seeks to exhort you to do Her work Surrender to these passions and live freely! Lewd women: emulate the lustful! Submit yourself to pleasure’s divine laws Ignore all which contradict them! Young virgins: pursue your fiery desires! Throw off the restraints of your ridiculous religion and spurn the precepts of your foolish parents Yield to the laws of Nature which logic describes and to the arms of willing lovers! Lascivious men: be crafty in exploring the carnal arts! Acknowledge no government save that of your desires Acknowledge no limits save those of your imagination Only in expanding the sphere of your tastes and whims true pleasure you will find! To all: let us realize that we have been cast into this woeful life without our consent! We have been assailed from the dawn of consciousness with the sophistries of those who would gain from our confusion If we would snatch a brief moment of pleasure If we would plant an occasional rose along life’s rocky path We must sacrifice everything to the demands of our senses! This is the lesson of the Bedroom Philosophers... Based upon the foreword to La Philosophie dans le boudoir, 1795 |
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6. | Sade VI: The Final Passion, or The Passion of Hell | 12:20 | Show lyrics |
Behold! The Libertine of all libertines with eyes pitch-black and golden hair An imposing physique, statuesque as a Greek god, with the prick of a stallion and a heart of stone The wealthiest of noblemen, with time on his hands... Every fortnight he emerges for nights of boundless vice For dreadful dissipations this world has never seen... Spectacles of atrocity Exercises in debauchery Orgies of blood and tears True paragons of impurity! His procurers roam the land sparing effort nor expense to elect the chosen few Fifteen maidens for each event imprisoned in a convent unaware of the horrors yet to come Oh, these poor, unfortunate gals…. Their fate is sealed in blood On the evening before the orgy the Libertine examines his stock Stripped and screened for perfection the broads are struck with awe Not a single stain is permitted Not a wrinkle goes unperceived A single flaw means rejection and rejection is never condoned... He fondles and probes their luscious bare bodies scrutinizing every crack and crevasse He sucks their mouths and licks their cunts He reams their assholes and savors their shit As the inspection comes to an end the girls are lined-up and branded with a number From one to fifteen, the order in which they will fall prey to the hellish passions of our depraved nobleman Locked in the attic until the following night Trembling with fear, awaiting their doom One by one, the girls are summoned He beats their delicious buttocks with a rod, fierce and steady When their skins turns red as wine, he buggers them swiftly While beating their backs with a cane, he fucks their cunts Deflowered in both holes and forcefully whipped across their body the Libertine picks up a spear and stabs each girl six times Once in each buttock Once in each tit Once in each side of the belly Weakened from the loss of blood the girls stand dizzily and lost He rewards them with a ribbon, to appoint the torture yet to come Than kicks them viciously in the ass to send them tumbling through the window, into the cellar… Hell awaits! Fifteen torture machines horrific and ingenious Fifteen executioners swarthy and mysterious When the timing is right, the signal is given With great clatter and horrendous screams the machinery is set into motion In a state of indescribable excitation with his prick glued to his belly the Libertine is foaming at the mouth Bones, broken and molten Skin, carved and burned Limbs, severed and boiled The stench of Death fills the room accompanied by unearthly blasphemies and shouts like the bellows of a bull drowning out the clamoring of the fifteen girls May the leprous prick of Lazarus squirt bloody cum all over your mother’s face! With each moment his passion increases Until finally he can no longer contain himself bursting out his jism in ravenous ecstasy! Based upon the final murderous passion, the grand finale of Les 120 Journées de Sodome, 1785 the apotheosis of libertinism! |
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45:10 |
Sade
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Noctiz | Guitars, Vocals, Bass |
Svein | Drums |
PJ | Production |
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Noctiz | Layout |
Jeremie Bezier | Mastering |
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1. | Sade I: Introduction to the Divine Marquis | 02:23 | Show lyrics |
"…Bleeding corpses, children ravished from their mother’s arms, young girls massacred at the end of an orgy, cups overflowing with blood and wine, unimaginable sufferings, inconceivable tortures…What a tireless monster;…When he reaches the end of his crimes, when he has exhausted his fund of incest and bestialities, when at last he is there, panting over the bodies he has stabbed and violated, when there remains no church to be polluted, no child he has not butchered in his rage, not a single moral idea upon which he has not smeared filth of his odious doctrines and language, only then is it that he halts…and looks at himself…and smiles." Jules Janin, Revue De Paris, 1834 |
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2. | Sade II: Juliette, Queen of Vice | 09:09 | Show lyrics |
One touch from your gentle fingers and I want to be a whore A foul, dirt-caked, shit-pantsed whore I want to master the refined arts of theft and drown myself in wealth I want to murder the oppressors of Nature and smother the name of god I want to take the whole world to my bed and set it on fire! I want to fuck barons and beggars, bishops and beasts I want to feel the lash and the knife, the switch and the belt Smash by ass! Open my veins! Let me feel the warm stickiness of my own blood gushing out to bathe my body in its pure flow Let me swim in the fetid slime of crime and gorge myself with the worm-infested fruit of total perversion I beg of you: Invade my rectum with hot pokers! Let the sickly odor of my burnt flesh inflame my passion Oh, the stinging, unbearable pain…. Like a million knives lancing through my bowels A hundred claws tearing my entrails Rip my nipples from my body Stuff steaming pitch up my ass Pour molten lead on my cock Cut off my tongue with a razor Fuck me with a cannon and blow your sword through my chest Sour vomit may choke my throat Tears may burn my cheeks Pain may chew at me like a mad animal Yet I will refuse to move a single muscle I will say nothing I will never surrender Unless you grant me the courtesy of doing so… Oh, sweet Juliette Mistress of sin and desire Murderess of benevolence and virtue Queen of destruction and vice I worship at your throne! |
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3. | Sade III: Mors in Excelsis Deo | 06:32 | Show lyrics |
Wicked whores who stand before me Shut your filthy mouths and obey me Your beshitted asses must be reamed of all vestiges of sin and corruption by my holy pontifical prick Brothers and sisters in this great fiasco of existence Vulnerable little lambs Prey to all vulturous evils of the world Let me, mediator to the great afterlife, bestow a plenary indulgence on your poor, buggered asses By the lord’s putrid cock To your knees for the papal blessing! Confess to me... Unburden yourselves of the millstone of sins Repent to me... Lift your souls from the muck of guilt Come with me…. Sodomize the son of man! He who defrauded the masses Sodomize the lamb of god! He who served as tool for tyrants and pawn of despots For all the strife he has visited upon us we shall sodomize him in eternity Such are the labors of his vicar here on earth I, holy father, holy fucker, the old papal bull Oremus: Christ! Thou artisan of hoaxes Thou bandit of homage Thou robber of affection Mark these words, thou son of a strumpet! Since the day thou didst emerge from the bowels of a harlot Thou hast failed in all thy plights Thou hast belied all thy promises Centuries have wept awaiting thee Thou impostor Thou fugitive fraud Thou faceless and mute god Thou wast to redeem man and thou hast not Thou wast to appear in glory and thou hast not Thou wast to be chamberlain of our tears And thou didst nil... Dominus vobiscum Et cum spiriti tuo Mors in excelsis deo! Inspired by the audience of Juliette with the pope, L’Histoire de Juliette, ou les Prospérités du vice, 1797 |
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4. | Sade IV: Repentance of a Dying Libertine | 05:19 | Show lyrics |
I was created by Nature with the keenest of appetites and the strongest of passions I was put on this earth with the sole purpose of placating both by surrendering to them Incidental effects essential to Her designs for me Conform entirely to Her laws Criminal in your eyes, perfectly straightforward in mine I repent only not sufficiently acknowledging Her omnipotence Blinded by the absurdity of your doctrines I did at times resist Her …and am heartily sorry for it. I picked only flowers when I could have harvested ripe fruits Based upon the repentance of the dying man Dialoque entre un prêtre et un moribond, 1782 |
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5. | Sade V: Philosophy in the Bedroom | 09:27 | Show lyrics |
Libertines of all ages, of every sex, of every inclination: hearken! Your passions, which the cold and dreary moralists tell you to fear are no more than the means by which Nature seeks to exhort you to do Her work Surrender to these passions and live freely! Lewd women: emulate the lustful! Submit yourself to pleasure’s divine laws Ignore all which contradict them! Young virgins: pursue your fiery desires! Throw off the restraints of your ridiculous religion and spurn the precepts of your foolish parents Yield to the laws of Nature which logic describes and to the arms of willing lovers! Lascivious men: be crafty in exploring the carnal arts! Acknowledge no government save that of your desires Acknowledge no limits save those of your imagination Only in expanding the sphere of your tastes and whims true pleasure you will find! To all: let us realize that we have been cast into this woeful life without our consent! We have been assailed from the dawn of consciousness with the sophistries of those who would gain from our confusion If we would snatch a brief moment of pleasure If we would plant an occasional rose along life’s rocky path We must sacrifice everything to the demands of our senses! This is the lesson of the Bedroom Philosophers... Based upon the foreword to La Philosophie dans le boudoir, 1795 |
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6. | Sade VI: The Final Passion, or The Passion of Hell | 12:20 | Show lyrics |
Behold! The Libertine of all libertines with eyes pitch-black and golden hair An imposing physique, statuesque as a Greek god, with the prick of a stallion and a heart of stone The wealthiest of noblemen, with time on his hands... Every fortnight he emerges for nights of boundless vice For dreadful dissipations this world has never seen... Spectacles of atrocity Exercises in debauchery Orgies of blood and tears True paragons of impurity! His procurers roam the land sparing effort nor expense to elect the chosen few Fifteen maidens for each event imprisoned in a convent unaware of the horrors yet to come Oh, these poor, unfortunate gals…. Their fate is sealed in blood On the evening before the orgy the Libertine examines his stock Stripped and screened for perfection the broads are struck with awe Not a single stain is permitted Not a wrinkle goes unperceived A single flaw means rejection and rejection is never condoned... He fondles and probes their luscious bare bodies scrutinizing every crack and crevasse He sucks their mouths and licks their cunts He reams their assholes and savors their shit As the inspection comes to an end the girls are lined-up and branded with a number From one to fifteen, the order in which they will fall prey to the hellish passions of our depraved nobleman Locked in the attic until the following night Trembling with fear, awaiting their doom One by one, the girls are summoned He beats their delicious buttocks with a rod, fierce and steady When their skins turns red as wine, he buggers them swiftly While beating their backs with a cane, he fucks their cunts Deflowered in both holes and forcefully whipped across their body the Libertine picks up a spear and stabs each girl six times Once in each buttock Once in each tit Once in each side of the belly Weakened from the loss of blood the girls stand dizzily and lost He rewards them with a ribbon, to appoint the torture yet to come Than kicks them viciously in the ass to send them tumbling through the window, into the cellar… Hell awaits! Fifteen torture machines horrific and ingenious Fifteen executioners swarthy and mysterious When the timing is right, the signal is given With great clatter and horrendous screams the machinery is set into motion In a state of indescribable excitation with his prick glued to his belly the Libertine is foaming at the mouth Bones, broken and molten Skin, carved and burned Limbs, severed and boiled The stench of Death fills the room accompanied by unearthly blasphemies and shouts like the bellows of a bull drowning out the clamoring of the fifteen girls May the leprous prick of Lazarus squirt bloody cum all over your mother’s face! With each moment his passion increases Until finally he can no longer contain himself bursting out his jism in ravenous ecstasy! Based upon the final murderous passion, the grand finale of Les 120 Journées de Sodome, 1785 the apotheosis of libertinism! |
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1. | Sade I: Introduction to the Divine Marquis | 02:23 | Show lyrics |
"…Bleeding corpses, children ravished from their mother’s arms, young girls massacred at the end of an orgy, cups overflowing with blood and wine, unimaginable sufferings, inconceivable tortures…What a tireless monster;…When he reaches the end of his crimes, when he has exhausted his fund of incest and bestialities, when at last he is there, panting over the bodies he has stabbed and violated, when there remains no church to be polluted, no child he has not butchered in his rage, not a single moral idea upon which he has not smeared filth of his odious doctrines and language, only then is it that he halts…and looks at himself…and smiles." Jules Janin, Revue De Paris, 1834 |
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2. | Sade II: Juliette, Queen of Vice | 09:09 | Show lyrics |
One touch from your gentle fingers and I want to be a whore A foul, dirt-caked, shit-pantsed whore I want to master the refined arts of theft and drown myself in wealth I want to murder the oppressors of Nature and smother the name of god I want to take the whole world to my bed and set it on fire! I want to fuck barons and beggars, bishops and beasts I want to feel the lash and the knife, the switch and the belt Smash by ass! Open my veins! Let me feel the warm stickiness of my own blood gushing out to bathe my body in its pure flow Let me swim in the fetid slime of crime and gorge myself with the worm-infested fruit of total perversion I beg of you: Invade my rectum with hot pokers! Let the sickly odor of my burnt flesh inflame my passion Oh, the stinging, unbearable pain…. Like a million knives lancing through my bowels A hundred claws tearing my entrails Rip my nipples from my body Stuff steaming pitch up my ass Pour molten lead on my cock Cut off my tongue with a razor Fuck me with a cannon and blow your sword through my chest Sour vomit may choke my throat Tears may burn my cheeks Pain may chew at me like a mad animal Yet I will refuse to move a single muscle I will say nothing I will never surrender Unless you grant me the courtesy of doing so… Oh, sweet Juliette Mistress of sin and desire Murderess of benevolence and virtue Queen of destruction and vice I worship at your throne! |
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3. | Sade III: Mors in Excelsis Deo | 06:32 | Show lyrics |
Wicked whores who stand before me Shut your filthy mouths and obey me Your beshitted asses must be reamed of all vestiges of sin and corruption by my holy pontifical prick Brothers and sisters in this great fiasco of existence Vulnerable little lambs Prey to all vulturous evils of the world Let me, mediator to the great afterlife, bestow a plenary indulgence on your poor, buggered asses By the lord’s putrid cock To your knees for the papal blessing! Confess to me... Unburden yourselves of the millstone of sins Repent to me... Lift your souls from the muck of guilt Come with me…. Sodomize the son of man! He who defrauded the masses Sodomize the lamb of god! He who served as tool for tyrants and pawn of despots For all the strife he has visited upon us we shall sodomize him in eternity Such are the labors of his vicar here on earth I, holy father, holy fucker, the old papal bull Oremus: Christ! Thou artisan of hoaxes Thou bandit of homage Thou robber of affection Mark these words, thou son of a strumpet! Since the day thou didst emerge from the bowels of a harlot Thou hast failed in all thy plights Thou hast belied all thy promises Centuries have wept awaiting thee Thou impostor Thou fugitive fraud Thou faceless and mute god Thou wast to redeem man and thou hast not Thou wast to appear in glory and thou hast not Thou wast to be chamberlain of our tears And thou didst nil... Dominus vobiscum Et cum spiriti tuo Mors in excelsis deo! Inspired by the audience of Juliette with the pope, L’Histoire de Juliette, ou les Prospérités du vice, 1797 |
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4. | Sade IV: Repentance of a Dying Libertine | 05:19 | Show lyrics |
I was created by Nature with the keenest of appetites and the strongest of passions I was put on this earth with the sole purpose of placating both by surrendering to them Incidental effects essential to Her designs for me Conform entirely to Her laws Criminal in your eyes, perfectly straightforward in mine I repent only not sufficiently acknowledging Her omnipotence Blinded by the absurdity of your doctrines I did at times resist Her …and am heartily sorry for it. I picked only flowers when I could have harvested ripe fruits Based upon the repentance of the dying man Dialoque entre un prêtre et un moribond, 1782 |
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5. | Sade V: Philosophy in the Bedroom | 09:27 | Show lyrics |
Libertines of all ages, of every sex, of every inclination: hearken! Your passions, which the cold and dreary moralists tell you to fear are no more than the means by which Nature seeks to exhort you to do Her work Surrender to these passions and live freely! Lewd women: emulate the lustful! Submit yourself to pleasure’s divine laws Ignore all which contradict them! Young virgins: pursue your fiery desires! Throw off the restraints of your ridiculous religion and spurn the precepts of your foolish parents Yield to the laws of Nature which logic describes and to the arms of willing lovers! Lascivious men: be crafty in exploring the carnal arts! Acknowledge no government save that of your desires Acknowledge no limits save those of your imagination Only in expanding the sphere of your tastes and whims true pleasure you will find! To all: let us realize that we have been cast into this woeful life without our consent! We have been assailed from the dawn of consciousness with the sophistries of those who would gain from our confusion If we would snatch a brief moment of pleasure If we would plant an occasional rose along life’s rocky path We must sacrifice everything to the demands of our senses! This is the lesson of the Bedroom Philosophers... Based upon the foreword to La Philosophie dans le boudoir, 1795 |
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6. | Sade VI: The Final Passion, or The Passion of Hell | 12:20 | Show lyrics |
Behold! The Libertine of all libertines with eyes pitch-black and golden hair An imposing physique, statuesque as a Greek god, with the prick of a stallion and a heart of stone The wealthiest of noblemen, with time on his hands... Every fortnight he emerges for nights of boundless vice For dreadful dissipations this world has never seen... Spectacles of atrocity Exercises in debauchery Orgies of blood and tears True paragons of impurity! His procurers roam the land sparing effort nor expense to elect the chosen few Fifteen maidens for each event imprisoned in a convent unaware of the horrors yet to come Oh, these poor, unfortunate gals…. Their fate is sealed in blood On the evening before the orgy the Libertine examines his stock Stripped and screened for perfection the broads are struck with awe Not a single stain is permitted Not a wrinkle goes unperceived A single flaw means rejection and rejection is never condoned... He fondles and probes their luscious bare bodies scrutinizing every crack and crevasse He sucks their mouths and licks their cunts He reams their assholes and savors their shit As the inspection comes to an end the girls are lined-up and branded with a number From one to fifteen, the order in which they will fall prey to the hellish passions of our depraved nobleman Locked in the attic until the following night Trembling with fear, awaiting their doom One by one, the girls are summoned He beats their delicious buttocks with a rod, fierce and steady When their skins turns red as wine, he buggers them swiftly While beating their backs with a cane, he fucks their cunts Deflowered in both holes and forcefully whipped across their body the Libertine picks up a spear and stabs each girl six times Once in each buttock Once in each tit Once in each side of the belly Weakened from the loss of blood the girls stand dizzily and lost He rewards them with a ribbon, to appoint the torture yet to come Than kicks them viciously in the ass to send them tumbling through the window, into the cellar… Hell awaits! Fifteen torture machines horrific and ingenious Fifteen executioners swarthy and mysterious When the timing is right, the signal is given With great clatter and horrendous screams the machinery is set into motion In a state of indescribable excitation with his prick glued to his belly the Libertine is foaming at the mouth Bones, broken and molten Skin, carved and burned Limbs, severed and boiled The stench of Death fills the room accompanied by unearthly blasphemies and shouts like the bellows of a bull drowning out the clamoring of the fifteen girls May the leprous prick of Lazarus squirt bloody cum all over your mother’s face! With each moment his passion increases Until finally he can no longer contain himself bursting out his jism in ravenous ecstasy! Based upon the final murderous passion, the grand finale of Les 120 Journées de Sodome, 1785 the apotheosis of libertinism! |
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