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# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | I | Full-length | 2002 | Show album |
2 | II | Full-length | 2003 | Show album |
3 | III | Full-length | 2009 | Show album |
4 | Moerae | Split | 2015 | Show album |
5 | Swallow Matewan | Split | 2016 | Show album |
I
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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2002 | ISO666 Releases | IS13 | CD | |
2002 | Black Hate Productions | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
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Drakhon | Vocals |
Draenzarth | Guitars, Bass |
Grahelm | Drums |
Treemorg | Keyboards (Tracks 2, 3) |
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1. | Sick | 03:31 | |
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2. | Pitiless Paranormal Reek | 05:28 | Show lyrics |
I curse you in the name of the past,fucking humans I curse you in the name of the ancient lust I curse your god,I curse your lies I curse the way you outlast I curse the lifes you bring in torture I curse the childs that eat your tail Your pitiless paranormal reek Your way to obscure the emptiness In the painful world of misery I find my wrath in everything and everything feeds my wrath These pigs enjoy their gasp Proud scums of emptiness The fictious reality disappears In a peaceful moment of splendour Parasites with no future Your poor souls are bending before Infinity We scream...for chaos to come Genocide we call our mighty visions We scream...for chaos to come The strike of darkness already licks the light Hail the flames of war and madness! |
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3. | Nails and Forests | 10:43 | Show lyrics |
Death appears through the black mist the smell of the end seeds everywhere the holy mourning it’s one more fading night but the last one in the sphere of our time There’s no longer a moon to wash the sun There’s no longer a sun to stain the darkness it’s just a withered place a place forgotten, that no longer lives I know that now I’ll run inside the night to find the throne of the livings a path that travels through the old woods forgetting the illness of the dead As a double blade surrounded by darkness I stand alone, I touch the wind a dead part of my soul is gone, the cains are broken I surfaced my thoughts in the name of human blasphemy and suddenly my body is veiled by nails thick as the forests that I stand forth and old as the hills that give me strength I call the powers of mother nature as I see the pure side of domination my soul is kissing the sickening race with great irony and pleasure I am out of the mire of a disorted heaven facing the grave of the human world ...the most amazing landscape between the edges of time My blood is your only poison and your poison is my true life helpless, hopeless, dreamless, death... |
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4. | Humanitarianism | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
Heyyy...human slut! I’m here again! Do you still have your brain in your nuts? Do you still have your eyes? Your grave-roots? Come on big mouth eat again the little one but don’t forget that you have the most common vision come on big mouth eat again the little one but don’t forget... how much you are afraid! Heyyy...human slut! Listen to me! SLUT! Your carnage stinks! You stink deceit! What a throne little human! What a throne! Do you really enjoy it? To reign from a crapper? |
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5. | Come Blackness Feed Me | 06:20 | Show lyrics |
My only black truth is still growing inside me between "heaven and hell" my light lives in the dark Inverted souls are fighting till the end even in the false dimensions blackness, hold me tight and feed me so I can clean the truth inside me The full moon and the mountains the darkness of the skies can give the hope to my spirit for the eternal life The full moon and the mountains a living flame in my heart a beast that wakes inside me and holds the horn of might The black horse will ride away through the valley of eternity to the withered lands of time one day I’ll find my throne Blackness, hold me tight and feed me so I can keep raising my faith eternally and as your cruelty guides me my target’s growing more the hatred, the love, I deny my target is growing more and I wonder when the pain of my revenge will be fey |
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6. | Pessimism | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
What you exspect comes nothing your dreams built your death no hope in a little rotten world you are empty ...empty |
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II
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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2003 | ISO666 Releases | IS19 | CD | |
2003 | Night Birds Records | Sunset V | Cassette |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Drakhon | Vocals |
Draenzarth | Guitars, Bass |
Grahelm | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Nikos Giagoudakis | Producer, Engineering, Mixing |
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1. | Dying Demon | 09:14 | Show lyrics |
Look the dying demon in his eyes You should fear the thousand ways he found to die Dont try to answer all the questions A fat Jesus is your food A pulse of red flows from his eyes The dying demon crops his lies To feed the world... To promise frozen enemies To feed the world... To promise frozen enemies The demon feeds from your misguided minds Chews you up and spits you out The demon feeds from your misguided minds Chews you up and spits you out When something new is fake and weakend The dying demon smiles Because weakness Is the most cheap material To build this world over and over again He fears the blow of truth He fears the axe of reality Misconstruction of life The dying demon was born dead He is dead with open eyes |
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2. | Funeral Pyre | 08:44 | Show lyrics |
Funeral Pyre Shockwave of the night Chaotic is the number of the stars I Break the ice of my heart For the nocturnal triumph The soft light of the sky and the shaped fog Bring forth the silhouette of the mountains From the ground, from the woods And the frozen wind A Thought becomes a river Why must i stand the pain of human logic, When chaos surrounds me ? Once the baneful consequences of life And once those of death ? I Will not sleep at any coffin ...I Know where i belong You are absolutely free to rot To lie down in the same box With an ancient plague To die as you fuckin’ deserve Dedicated life to nothingness ...I. a sewer A Comet on its way to land On the shelter of humanity Death has been shared for all |
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3. | Defalcation of Psychopathia | 07:58 | Show lyrics |
Neverending hallway of a mind And of a stoned god The smile of a conqueror share In front of your face Disabled people Ejaculating plastic Spanned gravestones What a night !!! Defalcation of psychopathia Have you ever entered chaos ? Have you ever seen or felt it ? Take your brain back And wash it again Beyond the growing darkness I Am the one you hate You know my words Devastated cosmos in your head Defalcation of psychopathia I Hang this prideful moment From the tree of the whipped years Eat your heart scum Swallow your eyes Psychopathia of defalcation |
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4. | Solus Pro Icendio Vitae | 08:20 | Show lyrics |
Clouds now are gathered The storm is getting closer The unlimited price of power Soft light of death The burning fire is now gone The wind cuts like a blade Through the infected filter of life I Feel the first drops so heavy The storm is here Over the deserted land of hope Nothing can touch me Oh, breath of the magick night Oh, breath of the only truth Give me what i need I Am not for this world |
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5. | Winterfog | 04:41 | |
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6. | Damned Forest | 07:29 | Show lyrics |
A Terror figure with a black heart With eight shadows and marvellous dreams Dispelling screams from untrodden worlds A Haunting starfog cloaks him In a great damned forest he lurks Deep-rooted in a great damned forest The trees wither by his breath But are born again by his passion There is a lake of black waters A Lake of poison and corruption The little humans drowned inside On shore he stands and screams by hatred Cryptic panic paints the forest As he seeks for relics of flesh But the moon of this dimension Is so cursed that brings damnation This winter is eternal Eternal as their death This desert land is fertile By pureness, truth and strength The relics can’t remain |
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7. | Nebula | 04:40 | Show lyrics |
For what is pure and what is strong The answer dwells into the fog The coldness grey around my soul There is nothing Needless here I repose...silently Between the damned |
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8. | Pierced Genitalia (Carpathian Forest cover) | 03:59 | Show lyrics |
The toes that you step on today may be connected to the ass you’ll be kissing tommorow. These feelings are left from you. Like a vast burning field and then you submit yourself to me. Perversion of the flesh. With needles in thin skinned places. The warm blood of life poured on the floor, but who gives a shit when your life is a plague. A rollercoster ride of pain. I saw the white in your eyes. Beat me, she said. Cruel, violent shotgun love. I kill you, point blank range. I drank too much of the midnight wine, disregardless of whatever i claim my throne. Your voice kept ringin in my ears like little echoes from yesterdays. I did not want, I did not feel. |
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III
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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2009 | Black Hate Productions | BHPCD013 | CD | |
2009 | Night Birds Records | Cassette | Limited edition |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Lurker | Guitars |
Draenzarth | Guitars, Bass, Vocals |
Domu | Vocals |
Dz | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Saint John | Cover art, Artwork |
S_fx | Mastering |
Draenzarth | Lyrics |
Domu | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Catastrophe | 05:32 | Show lyrics |
Well... what are you looking for? It’s clear as the night sky A ductile world to fill your needs An empty soul to full with ease Sink inside Melting day by day Reposefully Oh just forget me There is a while world for you To sink inside Weakness measurement Mortal fear Seeds of sickness Chains at your wrists Tied by agony Breathing experiment Frozen conscience Crawling Humiliated Serving the big mouth Till death In evolution’s Warm seas Moulder Under worn melodies And empty poems Balance between The chair and the rope Extinction and progress Walks together It will be always too late As we are crawling exhausted As we see years passing by And crushed on a wall What is this circus I am in I live to breathe catastrophe |
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2. | Self-Eating Mass | 07:14 | Show lyrics |
Stark desolation Day-dream salvation Who can still remember In a reign Of the flesh like joy Four walls Painted with hope Burning your body And scorching your soul This safe cell Has taken you away From your own self Buried under Decades of mud Unable to understand fear Forward to the future Equipped With gallons of will Forward to the end Leaving no footsteps behind Binded eyes watching The infinite misery In a forest Of lost memories Trying to survive By serving others Hidden Monstrosity Behind some compassion Fountain Of melancholy That never dries up Buried under decades of mud And you still stand to this mockery Persisting that hatred Is a product of fear |
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3. | Still in Flesh | 05:59 | Show lyrics |
I’m falling again into this body As I was gone for along time I saw life as I never did before Near completion I’m falling Through stars and dreams One with nothingness Near the end My nerves awoke My eyes are open My soul is back Still in flesh What pulled me back And why With thousand broken memories What pulled me back in this cold body and why Drown again by this feeling Never get used to the dark Somewhere in this planet Among them Alone and forgotten Ugliness of time So close to a new beginning To a new dimension, a new life Yet my flesh is moving Drown again by this feeling Never get used to the dark Somewhere in this planet Among them Alone and forgotten Ugliness of time Who will be there To strew my ashes to the skies And who have ever had been there When a dead man screamed |
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4. | In the Womb of Sick | 07:34 | Show lyrics |
Dreaded And vulgar Elation Sprawls for the sake Of sanitation Claw yourself to me... Every consecutive prophet Is a filth innovator Is there ever going to be The king of all kings? A savior still pending To redeem you from sin From the Devil you create From your unbearable self... A savior to make life A profitable profession Where murder is dismissal And suicide is resignation With flowers on your patio And work for life Your pet waiting to be fed Your multi-million color screen This is the creation of God With work for life His multi-million color screen And you waiting to be fed Whether you’re in the plan Or a disdained outcast You’re in the game of nothing You are the game of nothing With flowers on your patio and work for life Your multi-million color screen Your pet waiting to be fed Just waiting In the womb of sick |
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5. | Lavish Gloom | 06:15 | Show lyrics |
My redeemer Inhaled sulphur From the cradle... I beckoned From the land As the black sail crawled away He nodded At my godspeed And wreaked the prayer Of our kind "Lavish gloom Enticing horn Blown to sign The rain of spears Embrace me Not my thoughts As I run like plague To adorn my foes With their end... ...adorn them with their end This flawless atonement For the essence of man Will molten life To stream in the abyss Should I yield Under the unraveling spells of death Pin me on the stellar needlework So I may shine Your insidious will As light to the critters Inherent pitchblack distress For the writings and poems and readings For there will be no one there To admire and read..." Then he kicked the rope And sailed away |
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6. | Ugly and Bygone | 06:49 | Show lyrics |
A life has passed I’m still here And all these years I am ploughing The same old field With wrinkled mind And wrinkled hands I am ploughing... Each dawn weep for me As I run dry of tears Embolden me To soak this land For all these weary years My better half Faded away I sleep with isolation My bairn, this land Is here for me To smooth my desperation I never pled for mercy I never pled for more My presence is a shadow Ugly and bygone Soil I bleed from inside Roots instead of hair A mountain is my breeder Of skies I am a bairn Etesian winds are calling My soul again to leave My child again is moaning Stay back with me and dig A life has passed, I’m still here To die I’m not afraid My child has grown enough now And soon will hold my grave |
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7. | The Largest Hearse | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
A living thing That holds it’s breath A hidden buy Beyond the tomb of death An exiled race That cut it’s veins The unleashed pureness Whips it’s birth Control non-existent Values are dead Life has sunk In the deepest depth Forgiveness Has no meaning You know the color of your end Painted from your hands in black So pure you were So poor you are Blind, you’re standing On your knees And even now You’re trying to hide Like a sweet pervert whore Oh... like a cheap fucking whore You’re standing there in misery No more values for you to destroy My abhorrence has light the way To turn all sins against you I am disgusted You have me black i give it back i kill you My dreams are now Your reality You know... The human age is over |
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8. | Megalomania | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
There’s a hole In your kindness mask The broken piece Thrusted your brains Gasping for air Striving for life Granted a soul Carefully trimmed to look fine The reason based deities of your kind Have ignited the ignorance fire Watch your back now For war is so close There’s a heathenstorm coming Who are you Struggling for? What is your name? You have been Here so long You forgot there’s no aim... If there’s thin lines Between emotions Doesn’t that make All emotions flat? Is there any life left Inside your saturated lards? Or am I just talking To a barely standing funeral? You lurk for your chance Stalking, grim... Like a priest Mumbling over the graves Like vultures attending The leftovers of ubermensch Drooling shadows from the shithole You call mouth Atonement walks in hand with doom |
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Moerae
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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March 17th, 2015 | III Damnation Productions | Digital | ||
June 3rd, 2015 | III Damnation Productions | Curse 019 | 2 12" vinyls | Limited edition |
June 3rd, 2015 | III Damnation Productions | Curse 019 | 2 12" vinyls | Deluxe edition |
Members | |
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Band members | |
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Draenzarth | Guitars, Bass, Synths, Vocals |
Maelstrom | Drums |
Aaron Carey | Vocals |
Vacantfield | |
Edrha | Effects, Vocals (backing) |
Draenzarth | Bass |
MXT | Guitars, Synths, Effects |
Maelstrom | Drums |
Domu | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
V. Santura | Mastering (complete) |
Draenzarth | Layout |
Andrew D’Cagna | Recording (vocals) |
John T. | Recording (drums), mixing |
Vamon VII | Artwork |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Awe - Clotho | 17:00 | Show lyrics |
(Act One: Κnow Her) - The Phenomenon Robed in white, whom Erebus begot on Night Laugh at Her, make Her drunk Saving oneself, salvation needs the Omega The puppeteer asks for Her to play … no one moves the feet of Fates The woven hands Are named … how fool a god can be The Fates being adorned by Thee … darkness enlighten the skies and She Confront this view, it will always be Triple fold Her voice unfold Listen listen listen and be Of all the fools, who’s spread upon thee? With love or hate, no god command thee Of all the wise, who’s spread upon thee? With love or hate, men command thee Virgin, mysterious, would loved to be a whore Beautiful, moonfaced, paled She was born Maria, Mania, Lamia The children of Them recall The prophets protest and lo! Love them, feed them, love them, feed them… The children of Her adore A prophet wasn’t before Hate him, kill him, hate him, kill him… (Act Two: Praise Her) - The Noumenon Hymn to Thee: Aporia il e denblaha Aporia sah e denblama Mas en vuj otrio vastenm Mas en iftehn lodriann shir Cktenddet vorsimen! Cktenddet vorsimen! Cktenddet vorsimen al! Cktenddet vorsimen peg al! One is Her nature, of three Her disguise Three is Her nature, one Her disguise Salvation meets the Omega Praising upon in bowing scene With heart detached, self surrendering Rays of neon lights repelled Accustomed Oneiros before Her hair The age of youth it’s old so old Para-morphosis exposed The age is old so old to cry Thus smiles upon where She dies Meta-morphosis denotes Momentum three times evoked Losing it, finding it, losing it again Salvation removes the Omega Hymn to Thee: Aporia il e denblaha Aporia sah e denblama Mas en vuj otrio vastenm Mas en iftehn lodriann shir Cktenddet vorsimen! Cktenddet vorsimen! Cktenddet vorsimen al! Cktenddet vorsimen peg al! (Act Three: Kill Her) – The Existenz … Alas! Is no more Thou art! Her dream of knot Thou art! Her act of stop Thou art! Her flesh is not Thou art! Her horror dome Thou art thrice better and She is three alone Thou art before the rope … Her crave is no more For what was always I A Fate to adore The Fate of mine Her promise is no more For what is breathing … dying A promise to adore The Fate of mine Her beauty is no more For what is attracting … lying A beauty to adore The Fate of mine Her fate is no more No more Her fate dying What I used to adore Have the voice of mine Perfect endless observances Rays upon the bloody Throne Beautiful, cynical, rewarding Her humble smile Aesthetically, asthmatic, gorgeous Her death in processes divide (Act Not: Epigios) – The Irreversible Predominance A sacred spring forced Her to my spine Once being not, I was not made to be Shapeless flames forming fire My spine becomes volcano Lava erupts! (Act Not: Apogios) - On Nature Listen, and I will instruct thee—and thou, when thou hearest, shalt ponder— What are the sole two paths of research that are open to thinking. One path is: That Being doth be, and Non-Being is not: This is the way of Conviction, for Truth follows hard in her footsteps. Th’ other path is: That Being is not, and Non-Being must be; This one, I tell thee in truth, is an all-incredible pathway. For thou never canst know what is not (for none can conceive it) Nor canst thou give it expression, for one thing are Thinking and Being. ...And to me ‘tis indifferent Whence I begin, for thither again thou shalt find me returning. |
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2. | Vacantfield - Lachesis | 16:57 | Show lyrics |
Κῆρες γὰρ αἱ θανατηφόροι μοῖραι. What necessity brought me these Those linear species of human deeds, What knuckle dreams those vermin’s dream In obscene chords that lie beneath? Shall I measure the thread of life With my spinal rod? Shall I bless you with plague? And at equal intervals In each of the thrones, Shall I bless you with words That you’ll envy their meaning? It begins another season That end will be death. Would you not choose the daemon, Drawn first? Virtue is not dominated The contempt will show... Harvester risen Lachesis risen Universe is the shaft Harvester risen Lachesis risen The reason is corrupted, World without end World without end Chaos craft In the first glowing light Logos provoked this madness This temple of sodom in collateral needs Past present and future flow As soil aerated, For fire came breathing Chronos Thousand sparks stride among you And bear the thought, Of life’s uncertain decree For her words, Snare she shuns Of those with humble harmonies Spin again and again The weft is large, And bliss for fortune dreamers? It looked so dim and dull And the cracked muse, Stares till set of sun When dawns the light uncertain... Matchless Design Revealed will be, And I shall answer... The lanterns... Those valorous puppets... "Like dust of stars show no more" A cynic piece In a rotten needle Lachesis risen |
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3. | End - Atropos | 16:33 | Show lyrics |
Eternally swirls the thread
Growing and weaving Cutting and killing Anaplasia of all energy Genesis till cremation That spawns through chaos And the copulation of Nyx When time takes shape And reaches human grounds The thread takes form and coils In the worm womb of creation Flirting with danger Flirting with collapse And the razors of transition The hub pushes with all power The continuum of life unfolds And passes the thread To where it must go Process, formation, demiurge And here you lay before the earth Invoked to live a life till death Never asking why Staring at the sandglass till you die Corruption By the worn will By the tainted living By the torn souls And the wasted minds No gift should be abused This thin spine of cloth needs to be cut Latter end By the time that ends And the melting flesh Deprive what is given The peak of fear The undesirable Softens your subconscious With the sharp pain of loss And the wasted time No longer can be used This thin spine of cloth needs to be cut Suddenly, she appears And sharp is she Like the teeth of the round serpent Divine She cuts the thread of life Riveting and unexpected... Tidal screams In a moment Time becomes a moment In instant delirium And as all chains rattle To enslave the sun To illuminate the spirit They call you death And i call you Atropos The beginning Between the scissors The sharp teeth and the tail Souls she unbind Empress Between the scissors The share is always fair Daughter of night Ruler They call you death And i call you Atropos The beginning |
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50:30 |
Swallow Matewan
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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September 23rd, 2016 | Grimoire Records | GR0041 | CD | Digisleeve, Limited edition |
September 23rd, 2016 | Arcane Angels | 12" vinyl | ||
September 23rd, 2016 | Grimoire Records | Digital | ||
September 23rd, 2016 | Grimoire Records | GR0041 | Cassette | Limited edition |
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Band members | |
End | |
Draenzarth | Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Synth |
Maelstrom | Drums |
Aaron Carey | Vocals |
Torrid Husk | |
Jon | Bass, Synth |
Tony | Drums |
Tyler | Vocals, Guitars, Synth |
Miles | Guitars, Synth |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Andrew D’Cagna | Recording |
Sergio Padovani | Artwork |
Noel Mueller | Recording, Mixing, Mastering (Torrid Husk side), Mixing, Mastering (End side) |
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1. | Torrid Husk - Mourning Cloak Spell | 06:30 | |
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2. | Torrid Husk - Carminite | 07:43 | |
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3. | Torrid Husk - Rhododendron | 05:57 | |
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4. | End - Virga | 11:34 | |
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5. | End - Existential Litany | 02:12 | instrumental |
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6. | End - Winter (Amebix cover) | 06:44 | |
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I
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Drakhon | Vocals |
Draenzarth | Guitars, Bass |
Grahelm | Drums |
Treemorg | Keyboards (Tracks 2, 3) |
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1. | Sick | 03:31 | |
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2. | Pitiless Paranormal Reek | 05:28 | Show lyrics |
I curse you in the name of the past,fucking humans I curse you in the name of the ancient lust I curse your god,I curse your lies I curse the way you outlast I curse the lifes you bring in torture I curse the childs that eat your tail Your pitiless paranormal reek Your way to obscure the emptiness In the painful world of misery I find my wrath in everything and everything feeds my wrath These pigs enjoy their gasp Proud scums of emptiness The fictious reality disappears In a peaceful moment of splendour Parasites with no future Your poor souls are bending before Infinity We scream...for chaos to come Genocide we call our mighty visions We scream...for chaos to come The strike of darkness already licks the light Hail the flames of war and madness! |
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3. | Nails and Forests | 10:43 | Show lyrics |
Death appears through the black mist the smell of the end seeds everywhere the holy mourning it’s one more fading night but the last one in the sphere of our time There’s no longer a moon to wash the sun There’s no longer a sun to stain the darkness it’s just a withered place a place forgotten, that no longer lives I know that now I’ll run inside the night to find the throne of the livings a path that travels through the old woods forgetting the illness of the dead As a double blade surrounded by darkness I stand alone, I touch the wind a dead part of my soul is gone, the cains are broken I surfaced my thoughts in the name of human blasphemy and suddenly my body is veiled by nails thick as the forests that I stand forth and old as the hills that give me strength I call the powers of mother nature as I see the pure side of domination my soul is kissing the sickening race with great irony and pleasure I am out of the mire of a disorted heaven facing the grave of the human world ...the most amazing landscape between the edges of time My blood is your only poison and your poison is my true life helpless, hopeless, dreamless, death... |
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4. | Humanitarianism | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
Heyyy...human slut! I’m here again! Do you still have your brain in your nuts? Do you still have your eyes? Your grave-roots? Come on big mouth eat again the little one but don’t forget that you have the most common vision come on big mouth eat again the little one but don’t forget... how much you are afraid! Heyyy...human slut! Listen to me! SLUT! Your carnage stinks! You stink deceit! What a throne little human! What a throne! Do you really enjoy it? To reign from a crapper? |
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5. | Come Blackness Feed Me | 06:20 | Show lyrics |
My only black truth is still growing inside me between "heaven and hell" my light lives in the dark Inverted souls are fighting till the end even in the false dimensions blackness, hold me tight and feed me so I can clean the truth inside me The full moon and the mountains the darkness of the skies can give the hope to my spirit for the eternal life The full moon and the mountains a living flame in my heart a beast that wakes inside me and holds the horn of might The black horse will ride away through the valley of eternity to the withered lands of time one day I’ll find my throne Blackness, hold me tight and feed me so I can keep raising my faith eternally and as your cruelty guides me my target’s growing more the hatred, the love, I deny my target is growing more and I wonder when the pain of my revenge will be fey |
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6. | Pessimism | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
What you exspect comes nothing your dreams built your death no hope in a little rotten world you are empty ...empty |
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I
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Band members | |
Drakhon | Vocals |
Draenzarth | Guitars, Bass |
Grahelm | Drums |
Treemorg | Keyboards (Tracks 2, 3) |
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1. | Sick | 03:31 | |
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2. | Pitiless Paranormal Reek | 05:28 | Show lyrics |
I curse you in the name of the past,fucking humans I curse you in the name of the ancient lust I curse your god,I curse your lies I curse the way you outlast I curse the lifes you bring in torture I curse the childs that eat your tail Your pitiless paranormal reek Your way to obscure the emptiness In the painful world of misery I find my wrath in everything and everything feeds my wrath These pigs enjoy their gasp Proud scums of emptiness The fictious reality disappears In a peaceful moment of splendour Parasites with no future Your poor souls are bending before Infinity We scream...for chaos to come Genocide we call our mighty visions We scream...for chaos to come The strike of darkness already licks the light Hail the flames of war and madness! |
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3. | Nails and Forests | 10:43 | Show lyrics |
Death appears through the black mist the smell of the end seeds everywhere the holy mourning it’s one more fading night but the last one in the sphere of our time There’s no longer a moon to wash the sun There’s no longer a sun to stain the darkness it’s just a withered place a place forgotten, that no longer lives I know that now I’ll run inside the night to find the throne of the livings a path that travels through the old woods forgetting the illness of the dead As a double blade surrounded by darkness I stand alone, I touch the wind a dead part of my soul is gone, the cains are broken I surfaced my thoughts in the name of human blasphemy and suddenly my body is veiled by nails thick as the forests that I stand forth and old as the hills that give me strength I call the powers of mother nature as I see the pure side of domination my soul is kissing the sickening race with great irony and pleasure I am out of the mire of a disorted heaven facing the grave of the human world ...the most amazing landscape between the edges of time My blood is your only poison and your poison is my true life helpless, hopeless, dreamless, death... |
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4. | Humanitarianism | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
Heyyy...human slut! I’m here again! Do you still have your brain in your nuts? Do you still have your eyes? Your grave-roots? Come on big mouth eat again the little one but don’t forget that you have the most common vision come on big mouth eat again the little one but don’t forget... how much you are afraid! Heyyy...human slut! Listen to me! SLUT! Your carnage stinks! You stink deceit! What a throne little human! What a throne! Do you really enjoy it? To reign from a crapper? |
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5. | Come Blackness Feed Me | 06:20 | Show lyrics |
My only black truth is still growing inside me between "heaven and hell" my light lives in the dark Inverted souls are fighting till the end even in the false dimensions blackness, hold me tight and feed me so I can clean the truth inside me The full moon and the mountains the darkness of the skies can give the hope to my spirit for the eternal life The full moon and the mountains a living flame in my heart a beast that wakes inside me and holds the horn of might The black horse will ride away through the valley of eternity to the withered lands of time one day I’ll find my throne Blackness, hold me tight and feed me so I can keep raising my faith eternally and as your cruelty guides me my target’s growing more the hatred, the love, I deny my target is growing more and I wonder when the pain of my revenge will be fey |
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6. | Pessimism | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
What you exspect comes nothing your dreams built your death no hope in a little rotten world you are empty ...empty |
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7. | Melancholy Vomits Hatred | ||
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Drakhon | Vocals |
Draenzarth | Guitars, Bass |
Grahelm | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Nikos Giagoudakis | Producer, Engineering, Mixing |
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1. | Dying Demon | 09:14 | Show lyrics |
Look the dying demon in his eyes You should fear the thousand ways he found to die Dont try to answer all the questions A fat Jesus is your food A pulse of red flows from his eyes The dying demon crops his lies To feed the world... To promise frozen enemies To feed the world... To promise frozen enemies The demon feeds from your misguided minds Chews you up and spits you out The demon feeds from your misguided minds Chews you up and spits you out When something new is fake and weakend The dying demon smiles Because weakness Is the most cheap material To build this world over and over again He fears the blow of truth He fears the axe of reality Misconstruction of life The dying demon was born dead He is dead with open eyes |
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2. | Funeral Pyre | 08:44 | Show lyrics |
Funeral Pyre Shockwave of the night Chaotic is the number of the stars I Break the ice of my heart For the nocturnal triumph The soft light of the sky and the shaped fog Bring forth the silhouette of the mountains From the ground, from the woods And the frozen wind A Thought becomes a river Why must i stand the pain of human logic, When chaos surrounds me ? Once the baneful consequences of life And once those of death ? I Will not sleep at any coffin ...I Know where i belong You are absolutely free to rot To lie down in the same box With an ancient plague To die as you fuckin’ deserve Dedicated life to nothingness ...I. a sewer A Comet on its way to land On the shelter of humanity Death has been shared for all |
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3. | Defalcation of Psychopathia | 07:58 | Show lyrics |
Neverending hallway of a mind And of a stoned god The smile of a conqueror share In front of your face Disabled people Ejaculating plastic Spanned gravestones What a night !!! Defalcation of psychopathia Have you ever entered chaos ? Have you ever seen or felt it ? Take your brain back And wash it again Beyond the growing darkness I Am the one you hate You know my words Devastated cosmos in your head Defalcation of psychopathia I Hang this prideful moment From the tree of the whipped years Eat your heart scum Swallow your eyes Psychopathia of defalcation |
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4. | Solus Pro Icendio Vitae | 08:20 | Show lyrics |
Clouds now are gathered The storm is getting closer The unlimited price of power Soft light of death The burning fire is now gone The wind cuts like a blade Through the infected filter of life I Feel the first drops so heavy The storm is here Over the deserted land of hope Nothing can touch me Oh, breath of the magick night Oh, breath of the only truth Give me what i need I Am not for this world |
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5. | Winterfog | 04:41 | |
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6. | Damned Forest | 07:29 | Show lyrics |
A Terror figure with a black heart With eight shadows and marvellous dreams Dispelling screams from untrodden worlds A Haunting starfog cloaks him In a great damned forest he lurks Deep-rooted in a great damned forest The trees wither by his breath But are born again by his passion There is a lake of black waters A Lake of poison and corruption The little humans drowned inside On shore he stands and screams by hatred Cryptic panic paints the forest As he seeks for relics of flesh But the moon of this dimension Is so cursed that brings damnation This winter is eternal Eternal as their death This desert land is fertile By pureness, truth and strength The relics can’t remain |
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7. | Nebula | 04:40 | Show lyrics |
For what is pure and what is strong The answer dwells into the fog The coldness grey around my soul There is nothing Needless here I repose...silently Between the damned |
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8. | Pierced Genitalia (Carpathian Forest cover) | 03:59 | Show lyrics |
The toes that you step on today may be connected to the ass you’ll be kissing tommorow. These feelings are left from you. Like a vast burning field and then you submit yourself to me. Perversion of the flesh. With needles in thin skinned places. The warm blood of life poured on the floor, but who gives a shit when your life is a plague. A rollercoster ride of pain. I saw the white in your eyes. Beat me, she said. Cruel, violent shotgun love. I kill you, point blank range. I drank too much of the midnight wine, disregardless of whatever i claim my throne. Your voice kept ringin in my ears like little echoes from yesterdays. I did not want, I did not feel. |
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55:05 |
II
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Band members | |
Drakhon | Vocals |
Draenzarth | Guitars, Bass |
Grahelm | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Nikos Giagoudakis | Producer, Engineering, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Dying Demon | 09:14 | Show lyrics |
Look the dying demon in his eyes You should fear the thousand ways he found to die Dont try to answer all the questions A fat Jesus is your food A pulse of red flows from his eyes The dying demon crops his lies To feed the world... To promise frozen enemies To feed the world... To promise frozen enemies The demon feeds from your misguided minds Chews you up and spits you out The demon feeds from your misguided minds Chews you up and spits you out When something new is fake and weakend The dying demon smiles Because weakness Is the most cheap material To build this world over and over again He fears the blow of truth He fears the axe of reality Misconstruction of life The dying demon was born dead He is dead with open eyes |
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2. | Funeral Pyre | 08:44 | Show lyrics |
Funeral Pyre Shockwave of the night Chaotic is the number of the stars I Break the ice of my heart For the nocturnal triumph The soft light of the sky and the shaped fog Bring forth the silhouette of the mountains From the ground, from the woods And the frozen wind A Thought becomes a river Why must i stand the pain of human logic, When chaos surrounds me ? Once the baneful consequences of life And once those of death ? I Will not sleep at any coffin ...I Know where i belong You are absolutely free to rot To lie down in the same box With an ancient plague To die as you fuckin’ deserve Dedicated life to nothingness ...I. a sewer A Comet on its way to land On the shelter of humanity Death has been shared for all |
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3. | Defalcation of Psychopathia | 07:58 | Show lyrics |
Neverending hallway of a mind And of a stoned god The smile of a conqueror share In front of your face Disabled people Ejaculating plastic Spanned gravestones What a night !!! Defalcation of psychopathia Have you ever entered chaos ? Have you ever seen or felt it ? Take your brain back And wash it again Beyond the growing darkness I Am the one you hate You know my words Devastated cosmos in your head Defalcation of psychopathia I Hang this prideful moment From the tree of the whipped years Eat your heart scum Swallow your eyes Psychopathia of defalcation |
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Side B | |||
4. | Solus Pro Icendio Vitae | 08:20 | Show lyrics |
Clouds now are gathered The storm is getting closer The unlimited price of power Soft light of death The burning fire is now gone The wind cuts like a blade Through the infected filter of life I Feel the first drops so heavy The storm is here Over the deserted land of hope Nothing can touch me Oh, breath of the magick night Oh, breath of the only truth Give me what i need I Am not for this world |
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5. | Winterfog | 04:41 | |
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6. | Damned Forest | 07:29 | Show lyrics |
A Terror figure with a black heart With eight shadows and marvellous dreams Dispelling screams from untrodden worlds A Haunting starfog cloaks him In a great damned forest he lurks Deep-rooted in a great damned forest The trees wither by his breath But are born again by his passion There is a lake of black waters A Lake of poison and corruption The little humans drowned inside On shore he stands and screams by hatred Cryptic panic paints the forest As he seeks for relics of flesh But the moon of this dimension Is so cursed that brings damnation This winter is eternal Eternal as their death This desert land is fertile By pureness, truth and strength The relics can’t remain |
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7. | Nebula | 04:40 | Show lyrics |
For what is pure and what is strong The answer dwells into the fog The coldness grey around my soul There is nothing Needless here I repose...silently Between the damned |
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8. | Pierced Genitalia (Carpathian Forest cover) | 03:59 | Show lyrics |
The toes that you step on today may be connected to the ass you’ll be kissing tommorow. These feelings are left from you. Like a vast burning field and then you submit yourself to me. Perversion of the flesh. With needles in thin skinned places. The warm blood of life poured on the floor, but who gives a shit when your life is a plague. A rollercoster ride of pain. I saw the white in your eyes. Beat me, she said. Cruel, violent shotgun love. I kill you, point blank range. I drank too much of the midnight wine, disregardless of whatever i claim my throne. Your voice kept ringin in my ears like little echoes from yesterdays. I did not want, I did not feel. |
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55:05 |
III
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Band members | |
Lurker | Guitars |
Draenzarth | Guitars, Bass, Vocals |
Domu | Vocals |
Dz | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Saint John | Cover art, Artwork |
S_fx | Mastering |
Draenzarth | Lyrics |
Domu | Lyrics |
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1. | Catastrophe | 05:32 | Show lyrics |
Well... what are you looking for? It’s clear as the night sky A ductile world to fill your needs An empty soul to full with ease Sink inside Melting day by day Reposefully Oh just forget me There is a while world for you To sink inside Weakness measurement Mortal fear Seeds of sickness Chains at your wrists Tied by agony Breathing experiment Frozen conscience Crawling Humiliated Serving the big mouth Till death In evolution’s Warm seas Moulder Under worn melodies And empty poems Balance between The chair and the rope Extinction and progress Walks together It will be always too late As we are crawling exhausted As we see years passing by And crushed on a wall What is this circus I am in I live to breathe catastrophe |
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2. | Self-Eating Mass | 07:14 | Show lyrics |
Stark desolation Day-dream salvation Who can still remember In a reign Of the flesh like joy Four walls Painted with hope Burning your body And scorching your soul This safe cell Has taken you away From your own self Buried under Decades of mud Unable to understand fear Forward to the future Equipped With gallons of will Forward to the end Leaving no footsteps behind Binded eyes watching The infinite misery In a forest Of lost memories Trying to survive By serving others Hidden Monstrosity Behind some compassion Fountain Of melancholy That never dries up Buried under decades of mud And you still stand to this mockery Persisting that hatred Is a product of fear |
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3. | Still in Flesh | 05:59 | Show lyrics |
I’m falling again into this body As I was gone for along time I saw life as I never did before Near completion I’m falling Through stars and dreams One with nothingness Near the end My nerves awoke My eyes are open My soul is back Still in flesh What pulled me back And why With thousand broken memories What pulled me back in this cold body and why Drown again by this feeling Never get used to the dark Somewhere in this planet Among them Alone and forgotten Ugliness of time So close to a new beginning To a new dimension, a new life Yet my flesh is moving Drown again by this feeling Never get used to the dark Somewhere in this planet Among them Alone and forgotten Ugliness of time Who will be there To strew my ashes to the skies And who have ever had been there When a dead man screamed |
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4. | In the Womb of Sick | 07:34 | Show lyrics |
Dreaded And vulgar Elation Sprawls for the sake Of sanitation Claw yourself to me... Every consecutive prophet Is a filth innovator Is there ever going to be The king of all kings? A savior still pending To redeem you from sin From the Devil you create From your unbearable self... A savior to make life A profitable profession Where murder is dismissal And suicide is resignation With flowers on your patio And work for life Your pet waiting to be fed Your multi-million color screen This is the creation of God With work for life His multi-million color screen And you waiting to be fed Whether you’re in the plan Or a disdained outcast You’re in the game of nothing You are the game of nothing With flowers on your patio and work for life Your multi-million color screen Your pet waiting to be fed Just waiting In the womb of sick |
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5. | Lavish Gloom | 06:15 | Show lyrics |
My redeemer Inhaled sulphur From the cradle... I beckoned From the land As the black sail crawled away He nodded At my godspeed And wreaked the prayer Of our kind "Lavish gloom Enticing horn Blown to sign The rain of spears Embrace me Not my thoughts As I run like plague To adorn my foes With their end... ...adorn them with their end This flawless atonement For the essence of man Will molten life To stream in the abyss Should I yield Under the unraveling spells of death Pin me on the stellar needlework So I may shine Your insidious will As light to the critters Inherent pitchblack distress For the writings and poems and readings For there will be no one there To admire and read..." Then he kicked the rope And sailed away |
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6. | Ugly and Bygone | 06:49 | Show lyrics |
A life has passed I’m still here And all these years I am ploughing The same old field With wrinkled mind And wrinkled hands I am ploughing... Each dawn weep for me As I run dry of tears Embolden me To soak this land For all these weary years My better half Faded away I sleep with isolation My bairn, this land Is here for me To smooth my desperation I never pled for mercy I never pled for more My presence is a shadow Ugly and bygone Soil I bleed from inside Roots instead of hair A mountain is my breeder Of skies I am a bairn Etesian winds are calling My soul again to leave My child again is moaning Stay back with me and dig A life has passed, I’m still here To die I’m not afraid My child has grown enough now And soon will hold my grave |
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7. | The Largest Hearse | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
A living thing That holds it’s breath A hidden buy Beyond the tomb of death An exiled race That cut it’s veins The unleashed pureness Whips it’s birth Control non-existent Values are dead Life has sunk In the deepest depth Forgiveness Has no meaning You know the color of your end Painted from your hands in black So pure you were So poor you are Blind, you’re standing On your knees And even now You’re trying to hide Like a sweet pervert whore Oh... like a cheap fucking whore You’re standing there in misery No more values for you to destroy My abhorrence has light the way To turn all sins against you I am disgusted You have me black i give it back i kill you My dreams are now Your reality You know... The human age is over |
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8. | Megalomania | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
There’s a hole In your kindness mask The broken piece Thrusted your brains Gasping for air Striving for life Granted a soul Carefully trimmed to look fine The reason based deities of your kind Have ignited the ignorance fire Watch your back now For war is so close There’s a heathenstorm coming Who are you Struggling for? What is your name? You have been Here so long You forgot there’s no aim... If there’s thin lines Between emotions Doesn’t that make All emotions flat? Is there any life left Inside your saturated lards? Or am I just talking To a barely standing funeral? You lurk for your chance Stalking, grim... Like a priest Mumbling over the graves Like vultures attending The leftovers of ubermensch Drooling shadows from the shithole You call mouth Atonement walks in hand with doom |
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49:13 |
III
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Draenzarth | Guitars, Bass, Vocals |
Domu | Vocals |
Dz | Drums |
Lurker | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Saint John | Cover art, Artwork |
S_fx | Mastering |
Draenzarth | Lyrics |
Domu | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Catastrophe | 05:32 | Show lyrics |
Well... what are you looking for? It’s clear as the night sky A ductile world to fill your needs An empty soul to full with ease Sink inside Melting day by day Reposefully Oh just forget me There is a while world for you To sink inside Weakness measurement Mortal fear Seeds of sickness Chains at your wrists Tied by agony Breathing experiment Frozen conscience Crawling Humiliated Serving the big mouth Till death In evolution’s Warm seas Moulder Under worn melodies And empty poems Balance between The chair and the rope Extinction and progress Walks together It will be always too late As we are crawling exhausted As we see years passing by And crushed on a wall What is this circus I am in I live to breathe catastrophe |
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2. | Self-Eating Mass | 07:14 | Show lyrics |
Stark desolation Day-dream salvation Who can still remember In a reign Of the flesh like joy Four walls Painted with hope Burning your body And scorching your soul This safe cell Has taken you away From your own self Buried under Decades of mud Unable to understand fear Forward to the future Equipped With gallons of will Forward to the end Leaving no footsteps behind Binded eyes watching The infinite misery In a forest Of lost memories Trying to survive By serving others Hidden Monstrosity Behind some compassion Fountain Of melancholy That never dries up Buried under decades of mud And you still stand to this mockery Persisting that hatred Is a product of fear |
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3. | Still in Flesh | 05:59 | Show lyrics |
I’m falling again into this body As I was gone for along time I saw life as I never did before Near completion I’m falling Through stars and dreams One with nothingness Near the end My nerves awoke My eyes are open My soul is back Still in flesh What pulled me back And why With thousand broken memories What pulled me back in this cold body and why Drown again by this feeling Never get used to the dark Somewhere in this planet Among them Alone and forgotten Ugliness of time So close to a new beginning To a new dimension, a new life Yet my flesh is moving Drown again by this feeling Never get used to the dark Somewhere in this planet Among them Alone and forgotten Ugliness of time Who will be there To strew my ashes to the skies And who have ever had been there When a dead man screamed |
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4. | In the Womb of Sick | 07:34 | Show lyrics |
Dreaded And vulgar Elation Sprawls for the sake Of sanitation Claw yourself to me... Every consecutive prophet Is a filth innovator Is there ever going to be The king of all kings? A savior still pending To redeem you from sin From the Devil you create From your unbearable self... A savior to make life A profitable profession Where murder is dismissal And suicide is resignation With flowers on your patio And work for life Your pet waiting to be fed Your multi-million color screen This is the creation of God With work for life His multi-million color screen And you waiting to be fed Whether you’re in the plan Or a disdained outcast You’re in the game of nothing You are the game of nothing With flowers on your patio and work for life Your multi-million color screen Your pet waiting to be fed Just waiting In the womb of sick |
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5. | Lavish Gloom | 06:15 | Show lyrics |
My redeemer Inhaled sulphur From the cradle... I beckoned From the land As the black sail crawled away He nodded At my godspeed And wreaked the prayer Of our kind "Lavish gloom Enticing horn Blown to sign The rain of spears Embrace me Not my thoughts As I run like plague To adorn my foes With their end... ...adorn them with their end This flawless atonement For the essence of man Will molten life To stream in the abyss Should I yield Under the unraveling spells of death Pin me on the stellar needlework So I may shine Your insidious will As light to the critters Inherent pitchblack distress For the writings and poems and readings For there will be no one there To admire and read..." Then he kicked the rope And sailed away |
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6. | Ugly and Bygone | 06:49 | Show lyrics |
A life has passed I’m still here And all these years I am ploughing The same old field With wrinkled mind And wrinkled hands I am ploughing... Each dawn weep for me As I run dry of tears Embolden me To soak this land For all these weary years My better half Faded away I sleep with isolation My bairn, this land Is here for me To smooth my desperation I never pled for mercy I never pled for more My presence is a shadow Ugly and bygone Soil I bleed from inside Roots instead of hair A mountain is my breeder Of skies I am a bairn Etesian winds are calling My soul again to leave My child again is moaning Stay back with me and dig A life has passed, I’m still here To die I’m not afraid My child has grown enough now And soon will hold my grave |
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7. | The Largest Hearse | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
A living thing That holds it’s breath A hidden buy Beyond the tomb of death An exiled race That cut it’s veins The unleashed pureness Whips it’s birth Control non-existent Values are dead Life has sunk In the deepest depth Forgiveness Has no meaning You know the color of your end Painted from your hands in black So pure you were So poor you are Blind, you’re standing On your knees And even now You’re trying to hide Like a sweet pervert whore Oh... like a cheap fucking whore You’re standing there in misery No more values for you to destroy My abhorrence has light the way To turn all sins against you I am disgusted You have me black i give it back i kill you My dreams are now Your reality You know... The human age is over |
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8. | Megalomania | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
There’s a hole In your kindness mask The broken piece Thrusted your brains Gasping for air Striving for life Granted a soul Carefully trimmed to look fine The reason based deities of your kind Have ignited the ignorance fire Watch your back now For war is so close There’s a heathenstorm coming Who are you Struggling for? What is your name? You have been Here so long You forgot there’s no aim... If there’s thin lines Between emotions Doesn’t that make All emotions flat? Is there any life left Inside your saturated lards? Or am I just talking To a barely standing funeral? You lurk for your chance Stalking, grim... Like a priest Mumbling over the graves Like vultures attending The leftovers of ubermensch Drooling shadows from the shithole You call mouth Atonement walks in hand with doom |
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49:13 |
Moerae
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End | |
Draenzarth | Guitars, Bass, Synths, Vocals |
Maelstrom | Drums |
Aaron Carey | Vocals |
Vacantfield | |
Edrha | Effects, Vocals (backing) |
Draenzarth | Bass |
MXT | Guitars, Synths, Effects |
Maelstrom | Drums |
Domu | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
V. Santura | Mastering (complete) |
Draenzarth | Layout |
Andrew D’Cagna | Recording (vocals) |
John T. | Recording (drums), mixing |
Vamon VII | Artwork |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mixing |
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1. | Awe - Clotho | 17:00 | Show lyrics |
(Act One: Κnow Her) - The Phenomenon Robed in white, whom Erebus begot on Night Laugh at Her, make Her drunk Saving oneself, salvation needs the Omega The puppeteer asks for Her to play … no one moves the feet of Fates The woven hands Are named … how fool a god can be The Fates being adorned by Thee … darkness enlighten the skies and She Confront this view, it will always be Triple fold Her voice unfold Listen listen listen and be Of all the fools, who’s spread upon thee? With love or hate, no god command thee Of all the wise, who’s spread upon thee? With love or hate, men command thee Virgin, mysterious, would loved to be a whore Beautiful, moonfaced, paled She was born Maria, Mania, Lamia The children of Them recall The prophets protest and lo! Love them, feed them, love them, feed them… The children of Her adore A prophet wasn’t before Hate him, kill him, hate him, kill him… (Act Two: Praise Her) - The Noumenon Hymn to Thee: Aporia il e denblaha Aporia sah e denblama Mas en vuj otrio vastenm Mas en iftehn lodriann shir Cktenddet vorsimen! Cktenddet vorsimen! Cktenddet vorsimen al! Cktenddet vorsimen peg al! One is Her nature, of three Her disguise Three is Her nature, one Her disguise Salvation meets the Omega Praising upon in bowing scene With heart detached, self surrendering Rays of neon lights repelled Accustomed Oneiros before Her hair The age of youth it’s old so old Para-morphosis exposed The age is old so old to cry Thus smiles upon where She dies Meta-morphosis denotes Momentum three times evoked Losing it, finding it, losing it again Salvation removes the Omega Hymn to Thee: Aporia il e denblaha Aporia sah e denblama Mas en vuj otrio vastenm Mas en iftehn lodriann shir Cktenddet vorsimen! Cktenddet vorsimen! Cktenddet vorsimen al! Cktenddet vorsimen peg al! (Act Three: Kill Her) – The Existenz … Alas! Is no more Thou art! Her dream of knot Thou art! Her act of stop Thou art! Her flesh is not Thou art! Her horror dome Thou art thrice better and She is three alone Thou art before the rope … Her crave is no more For what was always I A Fate to adore The Fate of mine Her promise is no more For what is breathing … dying A promise to adore The Fate of mine Her beauty is no more For what is attracting … lying A beauty to adore The Fate of mine Her fate is no more No more Her fate dying What I used to adore Have the voice of mine Perfect endless observances Rays upon the bloody Throne Beautiful, cynical, rewarding Her humble smile Aesthetically, asthmatic, gorgeous Her death in processes divide (Act Not: Epigios) – The Irreversible Predominance A sacred spring forced Her to my spine Once being not, I was not made to be Shapeless flames forming fire My spine becomes volcano Lava erupts! (Act Not: Apogios) - On Nature Listen, and I will instruct thee—and thou, when thou hearest, shalt ponder— What are the sole two paths of research that are open to thinking. One path is: That Being doth be, and Non-Being is not: This is the way of Conviction, for Truth follows hard in her footsteps. Th’ other path is: That Being is not, and Non-Being must be; This one, I tell thee in truth, is an all-incredible pathway. For thou never canst know what is not (for none can conceive it) Nor canst thou give it expression, for one thing are Thinking and Being. ...And to me ‘tis indifferent Whence I begin, for thither again thou shalt find me returning. |
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2. | Vacantfield - Lachesis | 16:57 | Show lyrics |
Κῆρες γὰρ αἱ θανατηφόροι μοῖραι. What necessity brought me these Those linear species of human deeds, What knuckle dreams those vermin’s dream In obscene chords that lie beneath? Shall I measure the thread of life With my spinal rod? Shall I bless you with plague? And at equal intervals In each of the thrones, Shall I bless you with words That you’ll envy their meaning? It begins another season That end will be death. Would you not choose the daemon, Drawn first? Virtue is not dominated The contempt will show... Harvester risen Lachesis risen Universe is the shaft Harvester risen Lachesis risen The reason is corrupted, World without end World without end Chaos craft In the first glowing light Logos provoked this madness This temple of sodom in collateral needs Past present and future flow As soil aerated, For fire came breathing Chronos Thousand sparks stride among you And bear the thought, Of life’s uncertain decree For her words, Snare she shuns Of those with humble harmonies Spin again and again The weft is large, And bliss for fortune dreamers? It looked so dim and dull And the cracked muse, Stares till set of sun When dawns the light uncertain... Matchless Design Revealed will be, And I shall answer... The lanterns... Those valorous puppets... "Like dust of stars show no more" A cynic piece In a rotten needle Lachesis risen |
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3. | End - Atropos | 16:33 | Show lyrics |
Eternally swirls the thread
Growing and weaving Cutting and killing Anaplasia of all energy Genesis till cremation That spawns through chaos And the copulation of Nyx When time takes shape And reaches human grounds The thread takes form and coils In the worm womb of creation Flirting with danger Flirting with collapse And the razors of transition The hub pushes with all power The continuum of life unfolds And passes the thread To where it must go Process, formation, demiurge And here you lay before the earth Invoked to live a life till death Never asking why Staring at the sandglass till you die Corruption By the worn will By the tainted living By the torn souls And the wasted minds No gift should be abused This thin spine of cloth needs to be cut Latter end By the time that ends And the melting flesh Deprive what is given The peak of fear The undesirable Softens your subconscious With the sharp pain of loss And the wasted time No longer can be used This thin spine of cloth needs to be cut Suddenly, she appears And sharp is she Like the teeth of the round serpent Divine She cuts the thread of life Riveting and unexpected... Tidal screams In a moment Time becomes a moment In instant delirium And as all chains rattle To enslave the sun To illuminate the spirit They call you death And i call you Atropos The beginning Between the scissors The sharp teeth and the tail Souls she unbind Empress Between the scissors The share is always fair Daughter of night Ruler They call you death And i call you Atropos The beginning |
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50:30 |
Moerae
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
End | |
Draenzarth | Guitars, Bass, Synths, Vocals |
Maelstrom | Drums |
Aaron Carey | Vocals |
Vacantfield | |
Domu | Vocals |
Edrha | Effects, Vocals (backing) |
Draenzarth | Bass |
MXT | Guitars, Synths, Effects |
Maelstrom | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Vamon VII | Artwork |
V. Santura | Mastering (complete) |
Draenzarth | Layout |
Andrew D’Cagna | Recording (vocals) |
John T. | Recording (drums), mixing |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Awe - Clotho | 17:00 | Show lyrics |
(Act One: Κnow Her) - The Phenomenon Robed in white, whom Erebus begot on Night Laugh at Her, make Her drunk Saving oneself, salvation needs the Omega The puppeteer asks for Her to play … no one moves the feet of Fates The woven hands Are named … how fool a god can be The Fates being adorned by Thee … darkness enlighten the skies and She Confront this view, it will always be Triple fold Her voice unfold Listen listen listen and be Of all the fools, who’s spread upon thee? With love or hate, no god command thee Of all the wise, who’s spread upon thee? With love or hate, men command thee Virgin, mysterious, would loved to be a whore Beautiful, moonfaced, paled She was born Maria, Mania, Lamia The children of Them recall The prophets protest and lo! Love them, feed them, love them, feed them… The children of Her adore A prophet wasn’t before Hate him, kill him, hate him, kill him… (Act Two: Praise Her) - The Noumenon Hymn to Thee: Aporia il e denblaha Aporia sah e denblama Mas en vuj otrio vastenm Mas en iftehn lodriann shir Cktenddet vorsimen! Cktenddet vorsimen! Cktenddet vorsimen al! Cktenddet vorsimen peg al! One is Her nature, of three Her disguise Three is Her nature, one Her disguise Salvation meets the Omega Praising upon in bowing scene With heart detached, self surrendering Rays of neon lights repelled Accustomed Oneiros before Her hair The age of youth it’s old so old Para-morphosis exposed The age is old so old to cry Thus smiles upon where She dies Meta-morphosis denotes Momentum three times evoked Losing it, finding it, losing it again Salvation removes the Omega Hymn to Thee: Aporia il e denblaha Aporia sah e denblama Mas en vuj otrio vastenm Mas en iftehn lodriann shir Cktenddet vorsimen! Cktenddet vorsimen! Cktenddet vorsimen al! Cktenddet vorsimen peg al! (Act Three: Kill Her) – The Existenz … Alas! Is no more Thou art! Her dream of knot Thou art! Her act of stop Thou art! Her flesh is not Thou art! Her horror dome Thou art thrice better and She is three alone Thou art before the rope … Her crave is no more For what was always I A Fate to adore The Fate of mine Her promise is no more For what is breathing … dying A promise to adore The Fate of mine Her beauty is no more For what is attracting … lying A beauty to adore The Fate of mine Her fate is no more No more Her fate dying What I used to adore Have the voice of mine Perfect endless observances Rays upon the bloody Throne Beautiful, cynical, rewarding Her humble smile Aesthetically, asthmatic, gorgeous Her death in processes divide (Act Not: Epigios) – The Irreversible Predominance A sacred spring forced Her to my spine Once being not, I was not made to be Shapeless flames forming fire My spine becomes volcano Lava erupts! (Act Not: Apogios) - On Nature Listen, and I will instruct thee—and thou, when thou hearest, shalt ponder— What are the sole two paths of research that are open to thinking. One path is: That Being doth be, and Non-Being is not: This is the way of Conviction, for Truth follows hard in her footsteps. Th’ other path is: That Being is not, and Non-Being must be; This one, I tell thee in truth, is an all-incredible pathway. For thou never canst know what is not (for none can conceive it) Nor canst thou give it expression, for one thing are Thinking and Being. ...And to me ‘tis indifferent Whence I begin, for thither again thou shalt find me returning. |
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Side B | |||
2. | Vacantfield - Lachesis | 16:57 | Show lyrics |
Κῆρες γὰρ αἱ θανατηφόροι μοῖραι. What necessity brought me these Those linear species of human deeds, What knuckle dreams those vermin’s dream In obscene chords that lie beneath? Shall I measure the thread of life With my spinal rod? Shall I bless you with plague? And at equal intervals In each of the thrones, Shall I bless you with words That you’ll envy their meaning? It begins another season That end will be death. Would you not choose the daemon, Drawn first? Virtue is not dominated The contempt will show... Harvester risen Lachesis risen Universe is the shaft Harvester risen Lachesis risen The reason is corrupted, World without end World without end Chaos craft In the first glowing light Logos provoked this madness This temple of sodom in collateral needs Past present and future flow As soil aerated, For fire came breathing Chronos Thousand sparks stride among you And bear the thought, Of life’s uncertain decree For her words, Snare she shuns Of those with humble harmonies Spin again and again The weft is large, And bliss for fortune dreamers? It looked so dim and dull And the cracked muse, Stares till set of sun When dawns the light uncertain... Matchless Design Revealed will be, And I shall answer... The lanterns... Those valorous puppets... "Like dust of stars show no more" A cynic piece In a rotten needle Lachesis risen |
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33:57 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Single-sided | |||
1. | End - Atropos | 16:33 | Show lyrics |
Eternally swirls the thread
Growing and weaving Cutting and killing Anaplasia of all energy Genesis till cremation That spawns through chaos And the copulation of Nyx When time takes shape And reaches human grounds The thread takes form and coils In the worm womb of creation Flirting with danger Flirting with collapse And the razors of transition The hub pushes with all power The continuum of life unfolds And passes the thread To where it must go Process, formation, demiurge And here you lay before the earth Invoked to live a life till death Never asking why Staring at the sandglass till you die Corruption By the worn will By the tainted living By the torn souls And the wasted minds No gift should be abused This thin spine of cloth needs to be cut Latter end By the time that ends And the melting flesh Deprive what is given The peak of fear The undesirable Softens your subconscious With the sharp pain of loss And the wasted time No longer can be used This thin spine of cloth needs to be cut Suddenly, she appears And sharp is she Like the teeth of the round serpent Divine She cuts the thread of life Riveting and unexpected... Tidal screams In a moment Time becomes a moment In instant delirium And as all chains rattle To enslave the sun To illuminate the spirit They call you death And i call you Atropos The beginning Between the scissors The sharp teeth and the tail Souls she unbind Empress Between the scissors The share is always fair Daughter of night Ruler They call you death And i call you Atropos The beginning |
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16:33 |
Moerae
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
End | |
Draenzarth | Guitars, Bass, Synths, Vocals |
Maelstrom | Drums |
Aaron Carey | Vocals |
Vacantfield | |
Domu | Vocals |
Edrha | Effects, Vocals (backing) |
Draenzarth | Bass |
MXT | Guitars, Synths, Effects |
Maelstrom | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Vamon VII | Artwork |
V. Santura | Mastering (complete) |
Draenzarth | Layout |
Andrew D’Cagna | Recording (vocals) |
John T. | Recording (drums), mixing |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Awe - Clotho | 17:00 | Show lyrics |
(Act One: Κnow Her) - The Phenomenon Robed in white, whom Erebus begot on Night Laugh at Her, make Her drunk Saving oneself, salvation needs the Omega The puppeteer asks for Her to play … no one moves the feet of Fates The woven hands Are named … how fool a god can be The Fates being adorned by Thee … darkness enlighten the skies and She Confront this view, it will always be Triple fold Her voice unfold Listen listen listen and be Of all the fools, who’s spread upon thee? With love or hate, no god command thee Of all the wise, who’s spread upon thee? With love or hate, men command thee Virgin, mysterious, would loved to be a whore Beautiful, moonfaced, paled She was born Maria, Mania, Lamia The children of Them recall The prophets protest and lo! Love them, feed them, love them, feed them… The children of Her adore A prophet wasn’t before Hate him, kill him, hate him, kill him… (Act Two: Praise Her) - The Noumenon Hymn to Thee: Aporia il e denblaha Aporia sah e denblama Mas en vuj otrio vastenm Mas en iftehn lodriann shir Cktenddet vorsimen! Cktenddet vorsimen! Cktenddet vorsimen al! Cktenddet vorsimen peg al! One is Her nature, of three Her disguise Three is Her nature, one Her disguise Salvation meets the Omega Praising upon in bowing scene With heart detached, self surrendering Rays of neon lights repelled Accustomed Oneiros before Her hair The age of youth it’s old so old Para-morphosis exposed The age is old so old to cry Thus smiles upon where She dies Meta-morphosis denotes Momentum three times evoked Losing it, finding it, losing it again Salvation removes the Omega Hymn to Thee: Aporia il e denblaha Aporia sah e denblama Mas en vuj otrio vastenm Mas en iftehn lodriann shir Cktenddet vorsimen! Cktenddet vorsimen! Cktenddet vorsimen al! Cktenddet vorsimen peg al! (Act Three: Kill Her) – The Existenz … Alas! Is no more Thou art! Her dream of knot Thou art! Her act of stop Thou art! Her flesh is not Thou art! Her horror dome Thou art thrice better and She is three alone Thou art before the rope … Her crave is no more For what was always I A Fate to adore The Fate of mine Her promise is no more For what is breathing … dying A promise to adore The Fate of mine Her beauty is no more For what is attracting … lying A beauty to adore The Fate of mine Her fate is no more No more Her fate dying What I used to adore Have the voice of mine Perfect endless observances Rays upon the bloody Throne Beautiful, cynical, rewarding Her humble smile Aesthetically, asthmatic, gorgeous Her death in processes divide (Act Not: Epigios) – The Irreversible Predominance A sacred spring forced Her to my spine Once being not, I was not made to be Shapeless flames forming fire My spine becomes volcano Lava erupts! (Act Not: Apogios) - On Nature Listen, and I will instruct thee—and thou, when thou hearest, shalt ponder— What are the sole two paths of research that are open to thinking. One path is: That Being doth be, and Non-Being is not: This is the way of Conviction, for Truth follows hard in her footsteps. Th’ other path is: That Being is not, and Non-Being must be; This one, I tell thee in truth, is an all-incredible pathway. For thou never canst know what is not (for none can conceive it) Nor canst thou give it expression, for one thing are Thinking and Being. ...And to me ‘tis indifferent Whence I begin, for thither again thou shalt find me returning. |
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Side B | |||
2. | Vacantfield - Lachesis | 16:57 | Show lyrics |
Κῆρες γὰρ αἱ θανατηφόροι μοῖραι. What necessity brought me these Those linear species of human deeds, What knuckle dreams those vermin’s dream In obscene chords that lie beneath? Shall I measure the thread of life With my spinal rod? Shall I bless you with plague? And at equal intervals In each of the thrones, Shall I bless you with words That you’ll envy their meaning? It begins another season That end will be death. Would you not choose the daemon, Drawn first? Virtue is not dominated The contempt will show... Harvester risen Lachesis risen Universe is the shaft Harvester risen Lachesis risen The reason is corrupted, World without end World without end Chaos craft In the first glowing light Logos provoked this madness This temple of sodom in collateral needs Past present and future flow As soil aerated, For fire came breathing Chronos Thousand sparks stride among you And bear the thought, Of life’s uncertain decree For her words, Snare she shuns Of those with humble harmonies Spin again and again The weft is large, And bliss for fortune dreamers? It looked so dim and dull And the cracked muse, Stares till set of sun When dawns the light uncertain... Matchless Design Revealed will be, And I shall answer... The lanterns... Those valorous puppets... "Like dust of stars show no more" A cynic piece In a rotten needle Lachesis risen |
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33:57 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Single-sided | |||
1. | End - Atropos | 16:33 | Show lyrics |
Eternally swirls the thread
Growing and weaving Cutting and killing Anaplasia of all energy Genesis till cremation That spawns through chaos And the copulation of Nyx When time takes shape And reaches human grounds The thread takes form and coils In the worm womb of creation Flirting with danger Flirting with collapse And the razors of transition The hub pushes with all power The continuum of life unfolds And passes the thread To where it must go Process, formation, demiurge And here you lay before the earth Invoked to live a life till death Never asking why Staring at the sandglass till you die Corruption By the worn will By the tainted living By the torn souls And the wasted minds No gift should be abused This thin spine of cloth needs to be cut Latter end By the time that ends And the melting flesh Deprive what is given The peak of fear The undesirable Softens your subconscious With the sharp pain of loss And the wasted time No longer can be used This thin spine of cloth needs to be cut Suddenly, she appears And sharp is she Like the teeth of the round serpent Divine She cuts the thread of life Riveting and unexpected... Tidal screams In a moment Time becomes a moment In instant delirium And as all chains rattle To enslave the sun To illuminate the spirit They call you death And i call you Atropos The beginning Between the scissors The sharp teeth and the tail Souls she unbind Empress Between the scissors The share is always fair Daughter of night Ruler They call you death And i call you Atropos The beginning |
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16:33 |
Swallow Matewan
Members | |
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Band members | |
End | |
Draenzarth | Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Synth |
Maelstrom | Drums |
Aaron Carey | Vocals |
Torrid Husk | |
Jon | Bass, Synth |
Tony | Drums |
Tyler | Vocals, Guitars, Synth |
Miles | Guitars, Synth |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Andrew D’Cagna | Recording |
Sergio Padovani | Artwork |
Noel Mueller | Recording, Mixing, Mastering (Torrid Husk side), Mixing, Mastering (End side) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Torrid Husk - Mourning Cloak Spell | 06:30 | |
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2. | Torrid Husk - Carminite | 07:43 | |
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3. | Torrid Husk - Rhododendron | 05:57 | |
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4. | End - Virga | 11:34 | |
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5. | End - Existential Litany | 02:12 | instrumental |
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6. | End - Winter (Amebix cover) | 06:44 | |
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40:40 |
Swallow Matewan
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
End | |
Draenzarth | Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Synth |
Maelstrom | Drums |
Aaron Carey | Vocals |
Torrid Husk | |
Jon | Bass, Synth |
Tony | Drums |
Tyler | Vocals, Guitars, Synth |
Miles | Guitars, Synth |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Andrew D’Cagna | Recording |
Sergio Padovani | Artwork |
Noel Mueller | Mixing, Mastering (End side), Recording, Mixing, Mastering (Torrid Husk side) |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Torrid Husk - Mourning Cloak Spell | 06:30 | |
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2. | Torrid Husk - Carminite | 07:43 | |
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3. | Torrid Husk - Rhododendron | 05:57 | |
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Side B | |||
4. | End - Virga | 11:34 | |
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5. | End - Existential Litany | 02:12 | instrumental |
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6. | End - Winter (Amebix cover) | 06:44 | |
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40:40 |
Swallow Matewan
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
End | |
Draenzarth | Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Synth |
Maelstrom | Drums |
Aaron Carey | Vocals |
Torrid Husk | |
Jon | Bass, Synth |
Tony | Drums |
Tyler | Vocals, Guitars, Synth |
Miles | Guitars, Synth |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Andrew D’Cagna | Recording |
Sergio Padovani | Artwork |
Noel Mueller | Mixing, Mastering (End side), Recording, Mixing, Mastering (Torrid Husk side) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Torrid Husk - Mourning Cloak Spell | 06:30 | |
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2. | Torrid Husk - Carminite | 07:43 | |
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3. | Torrid Husk - Rhododendron | 05:57 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
4. | End - Virga | 11:34 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
5. | End - Existential Litany | 02:12 | instrumental |
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6. | End - Winter (Amebix cover) | 06:44 | |
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40:40 |
Swallow Matewan
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
End | |
Draenzarth | Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Synth |
Maelstrom | Drums |
Aaron Carey | Vocals |
Torrid Husk | |
Jon | Bass, Synth |
Tony | Drums |
Tyler | Vocals, Guitars, Synth |
Miles | Guitars, Synth |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Andrew D’Cagna | Recording |
Sergio Padovani | Artwork |
Noel Mueller | Mixing, Mastering (End side), Recording, Mixing, Mastering (Torrid Husk side) |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Torrid Husk - Mourning Cloak Spell | 06:30 | |
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2. | Torrid Husk - Carminite | 07:43 | |
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3. | Torrid Husk - Rhododendron | 05:57 | |
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Side B | |||
4. | End - Virga | 11:34 | |
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5. | End - Existential Litany | 02:12 | instrumental |
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6. | End - Winter (Amebix cover) | 06:44 | |
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40:40 |
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