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Imindain
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Current | |
M.W. | Guitars, Bass (formerly) |
Member(bands): Disembowelled, Crepitation, Infant Bile | |
D.L. | Guitars, Vocals |
Member(bands): Cruciamentum, Disembowelled, Invocate, Maniakal Torment, Crepitation, Perdition Temple, Profetus, Sarpanitum, Infant Bile | |
L.B. | Vocals |
Member(bands): Iota Draconis, Nyss, Space Witch | |
Past | |
Rick Farn | Bass |
Member(bands): Ruins of Amber | |
R.B. | Bass |
Kliff Williams | Bass |
Member(bands): Bereft, Armana, Dead in Vegas | |
Shane Turner | Bass |
Member(bands): Disembowelled, Animosity, Crepitation, After the Last Sky, Stillborn Decay | |
Kris Clayton | Bass |
Member(bands): Camel of Doom, Esoteric, Iota Draconis, Self Hypnosis, Invisible Skies, Nightshadows Lament | |
Ben Cope | Bass |
Member(bands): Iota Draconis, Stillborn Decay, Endless Torment | |
David Tibble | Drums |
Member(bands): Maniakal Torment, Cruciamentum, Scapegoat | |
Ed | Drums |
Member(bands): Krupskaya, Kzcch | |
Kev Brady | Drums |
Member(bands): Headpress | |
Stacy Booth | Drums |
Member(bands): Social Malfunction | |
R.S. | Drums |
Mark Lovatt | Guitars (?-2010) |
Member(bands): Maniakal Torment, Scapegoat, Cruciamentum | |
Stuart Haggata | Guitars |
Member(bands): Epitaph, Ruins of Amber, Cruciamentum | |
J. M. Chicken Cox | Guitars |
Member(bands): Disembowelled, Killing Mercy, Menaphon, Stillborn Decay | |
S.P. | Guitars |
Member(bands): Seed of Death | |
Tom Olexa | Guitars |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Endless | Demo | 2004 | Show album |
2 | Monolithium | Demo | 2006 | Show album |
3 | And the Living Shall Envy the Dead... | Full-length | 2007 | Show album |
4 | Bethlehems Bastarde | Split | 2009 | Show album |
5 | Schatten aus der... Bethlehem / A Tribute to Dictius Te Necare | Split | 2009 | Show album |
6 | The Enemy of Fetters and the Dweller in the Woods | EP | 2017 | Show album |
Endless
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1. | Suicide Hours | 08:27 | |
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2. | Falling Sword | 07:34 | |
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Monolithium
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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January 6th, 2006 | Factory of Madness | OM003 | Cassette + CD | Limited edition, CD-R |
January 11th, 2006 | Independent | Cassette | ||
2016 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Lee | Vocals |
Dan | Guitars, Keyboards |
Chicken | Guitars |
Kris | Bass |
Stacey | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Dan Lowndes | Recording (vocals, guitars, bass), Editing, Mixing, Mastering, Artwork, Layout |
Alex Jockel | Recording (drums, bass) |
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1. | The Buried Room | Show lyrics | |
And the sun explodes, as it did before... ...and shadows left again to reveal our soul We burn as tinder, fly apart like leaves Girders, twisted spires... Like hands to heaven... If dust was gold, we would be kings... Ten thousand crucified, against a raging sky With lowly chorus that shakes the ground We bemoan our woes, as discordant sound Our hair in clumps, our skin marble grey Our teeth they loosen... and they fall away The horizon enraged, from the left to the right Glowing like the coals, against a cancer sky (We hold in embrace Each other to the end In our buried room We lie in fitful dream...) |
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2. | Black Water | Show lyrics | |
A black figure Of some form strange Front or back I cannot tell... A hand is raised As five candles Of resplendent bluish flame It leaks black water The bricks are black And a heavy haze The floor is full With broken blood And so many! In Carbonised rigor! Of Greyest ash! A beautiful monument! And so many! In Carbonised rigor! Of Greyest ash! A beautiful monument! |
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3. | This Empty Flesh | Show lyrics | |
A million-fold live in desperation And wth sunken pits for eyes... And souls washed away To reveal the grey Ashen hues for all the days... Each alone in crowded rooms Ashen cries in plastic tombs Each of us alone now Each of us to face our end Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed We are but driftwood Upon oceans... Emotion is illusion To quiet the soul Emotion is illusion To quiet the soul! We fool ourselves with the lies Empty platitudes and fallacy Each alone - disconnected We lay in pastures and fields Of loneliness and silent tears Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed You are all lost A fallacy of intent No selfless quality Deceive yourselves no longer! Deceive yourselves no longer! Deceive yourselves no longer! You are stark in my eyes! In my eyes! In my eyes! |
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1. | The Buried Room | Show lyrics | |
And the sun explodes, as it did before... ...and shadows left again to reveal our soul We burn as tinder, fly apart like leaves Girders, twisted spires... Like hands to heaven... If dust was gold, we would be kings... Ten thousand crucified, against a raging sky With lowly chorus that shakes the ground We bemoan our woes, as discordant sound Our hair in clumps, our skin marble grey Our teeth they loosen... and they fall away The horizon enraged, from the left to the right Glowing like the coals, against a cancer sky (We hold in embrace Each other to the end In our buried room We lie in fitful dream...) |
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2. | Black Water | Show lyrics | |
A black figure Of some form strange Front or back I cannot tell... A hand is raised As five candles Of resplendent bluish flame It leaks black water The bricks are black And a heavy haze The floor is full With broken blood And so many! In Carbonised rigor! Of Greyest ash! A beautiful monument! And so many! In Carbonised rigor! Of Greyest ash! A beautiful monument! |
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3. | This Empty Flesh | Show lyrics | |
A million-fold live in desperation And wth sunken pits for eyes... And souls washed away To reveal the grey Ashen hues for all the days... Each alone in crowded rooms Ashen cries in plastic tombs Each of us alone now Each of us to face our end Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed We are but driftwood Upon oceans... Emotion is illusion To quiet the soul Emotion is illusion To quiet the soul! We fool ourselves with the lies Empty platitudes and fallacy Each alone - disconnected We lay in pastures and fields Of loneliness and silent tears Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed You are all lost A fallacy of intent No selfless quality Deceive yourselves no longer! Deceive yourselves no longer! Deceive yourselves no longer! You are stark in my eyes! In my eyes! In my eyes! |
And the Living Shall Envy the Dead...
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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June 17th, 2007 | Weird Truth Productions | WT025 | CD | Limited edition, Digipak |
October 7th, 2007 | Ostra Records | OSR005 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, Gatefold |
2016 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp |
Members | |
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Band members | |
L.C. Bullock | Vocals |
K. Clayton | Bass |
S. Booth | Drums |
J.M.C. Cox | Guitars |
D.S. Lowndes | Guitars (lead), Vocals (backing), Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Greg Chandler | Mastering, Mixing |
Eddie Ruffles | Artwork, Design, Layout, Photography (inlay) |
D.S. Lowndes | Recording |
Sarah Lowndes | Photography (band) |
Alex | Recording (drums) |
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1. | Buried Room | 10:37 | Show lyrics |
And the sun explodes, as it did before... ...and shadows left again to reveal our soul We burn as tinder, fly apart like leaves Girders, twisted spires... Like hands to heaven... If dust was gold, we would be kings... Ten thousand crucified, against a raging sky With lowly chorus that shakes the ground We bemoan our woes, as discordant sound Our hair in clumps, our skin marble grey Our teeth they loosen... and they fall away The horizon enraged, from the left to the right Glowing like the coals, against a cancer sky (We hold in embrace Each other to the end In our buried room We lie in fitful dream...) |
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2. | Nausea | 05:50 | Show lyrics |
Eyes in sockets Face in contortion Hands in stasis Still bleeding... Still breathing... Skin in ribbons... Still breathing... Shattered huddles in rags... Seared ghostlike Where they stood Eyes burned away Buckets of wedding rings Cities of burning hell Children are burning... Hold me as we burn Let me see the flames Let us be washed away We shall be this place |
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3. | Black Water | 05:59 | Show lyrics |
A black figure Of some form strange Front or back I cannot tell... A hand is raised As five candles Of resplendent bluish flame It leaks black water The bricks are black And a heavy haze The floor is full With broken blood And so many! In Carbonised rigor! Of Greyest ash! A beautiful monument! And so many! In Carbonised rigor! Of Greyest ash! A beautiful monument! |
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4. | The Curse of Knowing and Becoming | 08:04 | Show lyrics |
My walls are bleeding Windows are boarded Rats in the walls... Are talking at me... My eyes are black When they close They see what I see They know... To know is to become... I am changing now... A chrysalis of form This is the curse... The cold fear! Eyes in every fissure! They see me! They are my eyes! |
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5. | Men Shall Become Vessels | 09:40 | Show lyrics |
I know them sounds... Scratching from beyond Beyond the ancient gate... From a time past There are spheres... Realms of black madness Of howling and screams... Feeding on corporeality. Amorphous eldritch forms Hissing obsidian scales Tenticular ancient thrashings A maddening abode There are fissures... Cracks to the beyond Keys and doors... Portals and men Unknown terrors... Unimagined pleasures Men shall be vessels To carry the old ones To walk among us Like wolves among the flock... |
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6. | This Empty Flesh | 09:55 | Show lyrics |
A million-fold live in desperation And wth sunken pits for eyes... And souls washed away To reveal the grey Ashen hues for all the days... Each alone in crowded rooms Ashen cries in plastic tombs Each of us alone now Each of us to face our end Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed We are but driftwood Upon oceans... Emotion is illusion To quiet the soul Emotion is illusion To quiet the soul! We fool ourselves with the lies Empty platitudes and fallacy Each alone - disconnected We lay in pastures and fields Of loneliness and silent tears Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed You are all lost A fallacy of intent No selfless quality Deceive yourselves no longer! Deceive yourselves no longer! Deceive yourselves no longer! You are stark in my eyes! In my eyes! In my eyes! |
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Bethlehems Bastarde
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Band members | |
Ataraxie | |
Jo | Bass, Vocals |
Pierre | Drums |
Fred | Guitars |
Sylvain | Guitars |
Imindain | |
D. Tibble | Drums, Vocals (backing) |
L.C. Bullock | Vocals |
M. Whiting | Guitars |
M. Lovatt | Guitars |
Dan Lowndes | Guitars (lead), Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Eric Martins-Guerra | Recording (drums, vocals) |
Axel Wurnstorm | Mixing, Mastering |
Shibé | Photography |
Estelle Motsiou | Cover art |
Greg Chandler | Recording (drums) |
Makoto Fujishima | Mixing, Editing, Mastering |
Beth Rowland | Photography |
Dan Lowndes | Recording (vocals, guitars, bass) |
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1. | Ataraxie - Aphel - Die schwarze Schlange (Bethlehem cover) | 09:06 | Show lyrics |
Das tote, dem Untergang geweihte Gestirn Entblößt die allmächtigen Schwingen Welche, vom Licht verbannt In eisigem Grabe darliegen Der in seinem Ich erstarrte Fels Folgt dem nächtlichen Schrei Des totgeweihten Engels Und gebärt die schwarze Schlange In den Schoß des reinigenden Zerfalls Die Hure mit den vergifteten Augen Von finst’rem Mondschein erhellt Ist wie keusche Blasphemie Inmitten tiefschwarzer See Nur wenn steinerne Ketten geboren in Knöchernen Schrein Den Strom meiner animalischen Zweisamkeit zur Quelle der dunklen Macht erheben Wird es die Losung sein Welche du vergaßest Wie den Stuhl Den man eine geraume Zeit vermißt |
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2. | Ataraxie - Der bärtige Masochist | 14:10 | Show lyrics |
Als Jungendlicher spielte Jesus oft Luftgitarre in seinem Zimmer Mit einem genagelten String bekleidet Und einer Gummipuppe als Geliebte Doch als seine Eltern von dieser unheiligen Leidenschaft erfuhren Schichten sie ihn zur Synagoge Um seine satanische Seele zu reinigen Im heiligen Tempel lernte Er zwölf schwule bärtuge Liebhaber kennen Die fesselten sich gegenseitig im Schafstall Ein gewisser Judas lud ihn eines Tages ein, in deren Liebesnest Jesus machte mit, denn er wollte die Peitsche Und den Schmerz geniessen Je länger er mitmachte, umso mehr wurde er süchtig danach So fing er an zu überlegen, Wie er nich grössere Folter erleben könnte Und so musste er sich das schlimmstmögliche Verbrechen Ausdenken, denn nur das allerschlimmste Verbrechen, Verhieß Ihm die grausamste Vergeltung Und so, von seinen Liebhabern unterstützt Welche später Apostel gennant wurden Machte sich Jesus auf die Suche, Weit weg von den anti schwulen Milizen Während dieser lieblosen Zeit der Mühen, Verliebte sich Jesus in Judas Einer seiner haarigsten, sexiesten, Perversesten und abwegigsten Kameraden Diese Bezieung war so ideal, Daß die anderen Jünger eifersüchtig wurden Und eines Tages, schickten sie Jesus eine blonde Hure, Mit resige Titten und gefarbtem Haar Sie trug Handschuhe aus Latex Um ihre masochistichen Liebhaber zu fäusteln Unweigerlich eroberte Sie Jesus’ Herz Und für Sie verlies er seinen Hardcore Reiter Judas wurde böse und ging zum Rabbi seiner Synagoge Um Ihm von all ihren perversen, unreligiösen Ritualen zu berichten Der Fall wurde sofort Vor das allmächtige gnadenlose judische Gerichg getragen Sie veruteilten Jesus zu ewiger Fölter Und reiningender Kreuzigung Man verhaftete Ihn während einer Arschfick Orgie, Mit Dildos aus Holz, faustförmigen Instrumenten Und weiteren scharfen Sexspielzeugen Er landetet sofort im Gefängnis Und freundete sich dort mit gaarigen Barbarean an, Welche ihn mit seinen eigenen rostigen Und rauen Ketten zerfleischten Jedoch konnte Jesus Nicht lange mit seinin Zellengenossen herumspielen Denn er wurde bald Und zu seinem grössten Glück zur höchsten Strafe verurteilt An einem Kreuz, mit rostigen Nägeln aufgenknüpft sollte Er für seine Sünden büssen Ein Dornenkranz auf dem Kopf, ein Tanga auf dem Schwanz, Leidete er Todesqualen |
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3. | Imindain - Strangle Me | 07:25 | Show lyrics |
Kill me! Kill me! Kill me! Where did it begin? Why am I here? No more tests! No more tests! No more tests! No more tests... Don’t test me! Please kill me! Don’t test me! No more tests! Please kill me! Just kill me! Strangle me! Strangle me! Strangle me! |
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4. | Imindain - Selbstmord | 06:44 | Show lyrics |
A peeling wall of voices A myriad of manias Pastel shades of madness My leatherette chair... Peering eyes through reinforced glass My guide in the rafters My muse in the walls I wish to climb into the grills... And there is a man with fine beard and grey wastecoat Intentions are jot but for the effect... Disembodied moans punctuate And insescent mantras Tittering and yattering Through walls my conduit... Am I equal to this new reality? A reality of peering eyes and talking walls And pastel shades of madness? Gold rotting eyes... Lasting skin - collapsing lungs Diamorphine amorphous This is my home... Bedsheets fashioned into a fine noose Chairslegs and handrails with eyes bulging... |
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5. | Imindain - Tagebuch einer Totgeburt (Bethlehem cover) | 04:32 | Show lyrics |
Ich ernannte die Elektrizität Zum Gebein meiner Sinne Und bevor ich erregt ausspie, Tötete ich das Morgen, Um zu sehen ob es tiefer fiel Ich wartete Jahrhunderte Und man sagte mir, Daß eine Scheibe Brot überdauert Ich nähte den Grund ein Aber konnte ihn nicht erreichen Es ist nicht das gleiche Aber wie du siehst, verschieden Ich fand dich zuweilen heraus Um ja mehrmals von mir gesehen zu werden Unterhalb, es ist unterhalb Das verschmutzte Abteil benötigt meine Zeit Und ich erbrach meine Schimäre Als sich das kranke Fleisch von mir abwandte |
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41:57 |
Schatten aus der... Bethlehem / A Tribute to Dictius Te Necare
Members | |
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Band members | |
Imindain | |
M. Whiting | Bass |
D. S. Lowndes | Guitars (lead) |
L.C. Bullock | Vocals |
D. Tibble | Drums, Vocals (backing) |
M. Lovatt | Guitars |
Mourning Dawn | |
Laurent | Vocals |
Vincent | Bass |
Fabien | Guitars |
Nico | Drums |
Maïeutiste | |
Jeff | Drums |
Keithan | Guitars (lead) |
Eheuje | Vocals |
Kramenière | Bass |
Zertsva | Guitars |
Magnum Occultum Innominandum | |
Celui des Profondeurs Chtoniennes | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Natacha P. | Artwork, Layout |
Greg Chandler | Recording (drums) |
Daniel Lowndes | Recording (guitars, bass, vocals) |
Makoto Fujishima | Mixing, Mastering |
Ari Lausseur | Artwork, Layout, Recording |
Maël Servanton | Mastering |
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1. | Maïeutiste - Schatten aus der Alexander Welt | 05:36 | |
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2. | Voodoo Planet - Die anarchische Befreiung der Augenzeugenreligion | 09:56 | |
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3. | Ataraxie - Aphel - Die schwarze Schlange | 09:06 | |
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4. | Imindain - Tagebuch einer Totgeburt | 04:32 | |
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5. | Mourning Dawn - Dorn meiner Allmacht | 08:36 | |
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6. | Magnum Occultum Innominandum - Schuld Unseres Knöchrigen Faltpferds | 04:22 | |
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The Enemy of Fetters and the Dweller in the Woods
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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April 12th, 2017 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp | |
April 12th, 2017 | Weird Truth Productions | WT053 | CD | Limited edition |
May 2nd, 2017 | Aphelion Productions | AP102 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
Members | |
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Band members | |
L. | Lyrics |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Álex Tedín | Artwork, Layout |
Greg Chandler | Recording (drums), Mastering |
Dan Lowndes | Recording, Mixing |
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1. | To Meditate upon the Face of Forgotten Death | 02:44 | instrumental |
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2. | The Final Godhead | 12:00 | Show lyrics |
In transcendence unto the final level Channeling souls into the pillars Vibrating the old words into resonance The transformation shall begin Throw off the yokes and shackles Of human decrepitude The fallacy of unknowledge To feed from the real pool We are the pillars We are real sight - sublime We are the black holes The transformation has begun We are held in earnest The work shall be done On this human clay Curse the shuffling masses! Pluck out their empty eyes! I am the god accendent Tranformed through transcendence Shall eyes be uncovered? Shall more follow my path? If Metatron was a man The archetype lives on... Throw off the yokes and shackles Of human decrepitude The fallacy of unknowledge To feed from the real pool |
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3. | A Paean to the Vermin | 08:05 | Show lyrics |
I shall hate thee I shall burn thee I shall smash thee Your bones shall be ashen Ravens pick out thine eyes Fire burn off thine hair I should like to crush thy skull - underfoot I would curse thee I would stab at thee I would spit at thee I would see the as ash Thine genitals burned away Thine head cut away I shall crucify! Revel in thy pain! |
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4. | Cerulean Transience of All My Imagined Shores (Disembowelment cover) | 09:11 | Show lyrics |
All is calm, all is quiescent-the colour magenta, The afternoon breeze finds its way to my soul, AsI sit there and enhance the tranquillity, The solace of sensory magic, Irreplaceable nirvana, My body feels the effect of blood-letting, The winds brought in from the south coast replace Such drainful inhabitance, My eyelids voluntarily close as the blue horizon line takes shape, Stretching out far beyond the sun, The sound of the blue, an eternity of complete aquiescence, I cannot move, nor do I need to, for it is enough to lie on the cliff And become entrapped in a world of escapism and peace, Cerulean transience of all my imagined shores, A bird of the ocean perches before me And lets out a shriek which transcends me back, Back to where I write, And the calm breeze continues to enter my peripherial |
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32:00 |
Monolithium
Members | |
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Band members | |
Lee | Vocals |
Dan | Guitars, Keyboards |
Chicken | Guitars |
Kris | Bass |
Stacey | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Dan Lowndes | Recording (vocals, guitars, bass), Editing, Mixing, Mastering, Artwork, Layout |
Alex Jockel | Recording (drums, bass) |
Tracks | |||
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Tape | |||
1. | The Buried Room | Show lyrics | |
And the sun explodes, as it did before... ...and shadows left again to reveal our soul We burn as tinder, fly apart like leaves Girders, twisted spires... Like hands to heaven... If dust was gold, we would be kings... Ten thousand crucified, against a raging sky With lowly chorus that shakes the ground We bemoan our woes, as discordant sound Our hair in clumps, our skin marble grey Our teeth they loosen... and they fall away The horizon enraged, from the left to the right Glowing like the coals, against a cancer sky (We hold in embrace Each other to the end In our buried room We lie in fitful dream...) |
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2. | Black Water | Show lyrics | |
A black figure Of some form strange Front or back I cannot tell... A hand is raised As five candles Of resplendent bluish flame It leaks black water The bricks are black And a heavy haze The floor is full With broken blood And so many! In Carbonised rigor! Of Greyest ash! A beautiful monument! And so many! In Carbonised rigor! Of Greyest ash! A beautiful monument! |
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3. | This Empty Flesh | Show lyrics | |
A million-fold live in desperation And wth sunken pits for eyes... And souls washed away To reveal the grey Ashen hues for all the days... Each alone in crowded rooms Ashen cries in plastic tombs Each of us alone now Each of us to face our end Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed We are but driftwood Upon oceans... Emotion is illusion To quiet the soul Emotion is illusion To quiet the soul! We fool ourselves with the lies Empty platitudes and fallacy Each alone - disconnected We lay in pastures and fields Of loneliness and silent tears Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed You are all lost A fallacy of intent No selfless quality Deceive yourselves no longer! Deceive yourselves no longer! Deceive yourselves no longer! You are stark in my eyes! In my eyes! In my eyes! |
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1. | The Buried Room | Show lyrics | |
And the sun explodes, as it did before... ...and shadows left again to reveal our soul We burn as tinder, fly apart like leaves Girders, twisted spires... Like hands to heaven... If dust was gold, we would be kings... Ten thousand crucified, against a raging sky With lowly chorus that shakes the ground We bemoan our woes, as discordant sound Our hair in clumps, our skin marble grey Our teeth they loosen... and they fall away The horizon enraged, from the left to the right Glowing like the coals, against a cancer sky (We hold in embrace Each other to the end In our buried room We lie in fitful dream...) |
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2. | Black Water | Show lyrics | |
A black figure Of some form strange Front or back I cannot tell... A hand is raised As five candles Of resplendent bluish flame It leaks black water The bricks are black And a heavy haze The floor is full With broken blood And so many! In Carbonised rigor! Of Greyest ash! A beautiful monument! And so many! In Carbonised rigor! Of Greyest ash! A beautiful monument! |
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3. | This Empty Flesh | Show lyrics | |
A million-fold live in desperation And wth sunken pits for eyes... And souls washed away To reveal the grey Ashen hues for all the days... Each alone in crowded rooms Ashen cries in plastic tombs Each of us alone now Each of us to face our end Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed We are but driftwood Upon oceans... Emotion is illusion To quiet the soul Emotion is illusion To quiet the soul! We fool ourselves with the lies Empty platitudes and fallacy Each alone - disconnected We lay in pastures and fields Of loneliness and silent tears Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed You are all lost A fallacy of intent No selfless quality Deceive yourselves no longer! Deceive yourselves no longer! Deceive yourselves no longer! You are stark in my eyes! In my eyes! In my eyes! |
Monolithium
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Lee | Vocals |
Dan | Guitars, Keyboards |
Chicken | Guitars |
Kris | Bass |
Stacey | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Dan Lowndes | Recording (vocals, guitars, bass), Editing, Mixing, Mastering, Artwork, Layout |
Alex Jockel | Recording (drums, bass) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Buried Room | 10:07 | Show lyrics |
And the sun explodes, as it did before... ...and shadows left again to reveal our soul We burn as tinder, fly apart like leaves Girders, twisted spires... Like hands to heaven... If dust was gold, we would be kings... Ten thousand crucified, against a raging sky With lowly chorus that shakes the ground We bemoan our woes, as discordant sound Our hair in clumps, our skin marble grey Our teeth they loosen... and they fall away The horizon enraged, from the left to the right Glowing like the coals, against a cancer sky (We hold in embrace Each other to the end In our buried room We lie in fitful dream...) |
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2. | Black Water | 06:00 | Show lyrics |
A black figure Of some form strange Front or back I cannot tell... A hand is raised As five candles Of resplendent bluish flame It leaks black water The bricks are black And a heavy haze The floor is full With broken blood And so many! In Carbonised rigor! Of Greyest ash! A beautiful monument! And so many! In Carbonised rigor! Of Greyest ash! A beautiful monument! |
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3. | This Empty Flesh | 09:32 | Show lyrics |
A million-fold live in desperation And wth sunken pits for eyes... And souls washed away To reveal the grey Ashen hues for all the days... Each alone in crowded rooms Ashen cries in plastic tombs Each of us alone now Each of us to face our end Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed We are but driftwood Upon oceans... Emotion is illusion To quiet the soul Emotion is illusion To quiet the soul! We fool ourselves with the lies Empty platitudes and fallacy Each alone - disconnected We lay in pastures and fields Of loneliness and silent tears Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed You are all lost A fallacy of intent No selfless quality Deceive yourselves no longer! Deceive yourselves no longer! Deceive yourselves no longer! You are stark in my eyes! In my eyes! In my eyes! |
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25:39 |
Monolithium
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Lee | Vocals |
Dan | Guitars, Keyboards |
Chicken | Guitars |
Kris | Bass |
Stacey | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Dan Lowndes | Recording (vocals, guitars, bass), Editing, Mixing, Mastering, Artwork, Layout |
Alex Jockel | Recording (drums, bass) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Buried Room | 10:08 | Show lyrics |
And the sun explodes, as it did before... ...and shadows left again to reveal our soul We burn as tinder, fly apart like leaves Girders, twisted spires... Like hands to heaven... If dust was gold, we would be kings... Ten thousand crucified, against a raging sky With lowly chorus that shakes the ground We bemoan our woes, as discordant sound Our hair in clumps, our skin marble grey Our teeth they loosen... and they fall away The horizon enraged, from the left to the right Glowing like the coals, against a cancer sky (We hold in embrace Each other to the end In our buried room We lie in fitful dream...) |
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2. | Black Water | 06:02 | Show lyrics |
A black figure Of some form strange Front or back I cannot tell... A hand is raised As five candles Of resplendent bluish flame It leaks black water The bricks are black And a heavy haze The floor is full With broken blood And so many! In Carbonised rigor! Of Greyest ash! A beautiful monument! And so many! In Carbonised rigor! Of Greyest ash! A beautiful monument! |
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3. | This Empty Flesh | 09:31 | Show lyrics |
A million-fold live in desperation And wth sunken pits for eyes... And souls washed away To reveal the grey Ashen hues for all the days... Each alone in crowded rooms Ashen cries in plastic tombs Each of us alone now Each of us to face our end Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed We are but driftwood Upon oceans... Emotion is illusion To quiet the soul Emotion is illusion To quiet the soul! We fool ourselves with the lies Empty platitudes and fallacy Each alone - disconnected We lay in pastures and fields Of loneliness and silent tears Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed You are all lost A fallacy of intent No selfless quality Deceive yourselves no longer! Deceive yourselves no longer! Deceive yourselves no longer! You are stark in my eyes! In my eyes! In my eyes! |
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25:41 |
And the Living Shall Envy the Dead...
Members | |
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Band members | |
L.C. Bullock | Vocals |
K. Clayton | Bass |
S. Booth | Drums |
J.M.C. Cox | Guitars |
D.S. Lowndes | Guitars (lead), Vocals (backing), Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Greg Chandler | Mastering, Mixing |
Eddie Ruffles | Artwork, Design, Layout, Photography (inlay) |
D.S. Lowndes | Recording |
Sarah Lowndes | Photography (band) |
Alex | Recording (drums) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Buried Room | 10:37 | Show lyrics |
And the sun explodes, as it did before... ...and shadows left again to reveal our soul We burn as tinder, fly apart like leaves Girders, twisted spires... Like hands to heaven... If dust was gold, we would be kings... Ten thousand crucified, against a raging sky With lowly chorus that shakes the ground We bemoan our woes, as discordant sound Our hair in clumps, our skin marble grey Our teeth they loosen... and they fall away The horizon enraged, from the left to the right Glowing like the coals, against a cancer sky (We hold in embrace Each other to the end In our buried room We lie in fitful dream...) |
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2. | Nausea | 05:50 | Show lyrics |
Eyes in sockets Face in contortion Hands in stasis Still bleeding... Still breathing... Skin in ribbons... Still breathing... Shattered huddles in rags... Seared ghostlike Where they stood Eyes burned away Buckets of wedding rings Cities of burning hell Children are burning... Hold me as we burn Let me see the flames Let us be washed away We shall be this place |
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3. | Black Water | 05:59 | Show lyrics |
A black figure Of some form strange Front or back I cannot tell... A hand is raised As five candles Of resplendent bluish flame It leaks black water The bricks are black And a heavy haze The floor is full With broken blood And so many! In Carbonised rigor! Of Greyest ash! A beautiful monument! And so many! In Carbonised rigor! Of Greyest ash! A beautiful monument! |
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4. | The Curse of Knowing and Becoming | 08:04 | Show lyrics |
My walls are bleeding Windows are boarded Rats in the walls... Are talking at me... My eyes are black When they close They see what I see They know... To know is to become... I am changing now... A chrysalis of form This is the curse... The cold fear! Eyes in every fissure! They see me! They are my eyes! |
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5. | Men Shall Become Vessels | 09:40 | Show lyrics |
I know them sounds... Scratching from beyond Beyond the ancient gate... From a time past There are spheres... Realms of black madness Of howling and screams... Feeding on corporeality. Amorphous eldritch forms Hissing obsidian scales Tenticular ancient thrashings A maddening abode There are fissures... Cracks to the beyond Keys and doors... Portals and men Unknown terrors... Unimagined pleasures Men shall be vessels To carry the old ones To walk among us Like wolves among the flock... |
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6. | This Empty Flesh | 09:55 | Show lyrics |
A million-fold live in desperation And wth sunken pits for eyes... And souls washed away To reveal the grey Ashen hues for all the days... Each alone in crowded rooms Ashen cries in plastic tombs Each of us alone now Each of us to face our end Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed We are but driftwood Upon oceans... Emotion is illusion To quiet the soul Emotion is illusion To quiet the soul! We fool ourselves with the lies Empty platitudes and fallacy Each alone - disconnected We lay in pastures and fields Of loneliness and silent tears Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed You are all lost A fallacy of intent No selfless quality Deceive yourselves no longer! Deceive yourselves no longer! Deceive yourselves no longer! You are stark in my eyes! In my eyes! In my eyes! |
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50:05 |
And the Living Shall Envy the Dead...
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
L.C. Bullock | Vocals |
K. Clayton | Bass |
S. Booth | Drums |
J.M.C. Cox | Guitars |
D.S. Lowndes | Guitars (lead), Vocals (backing), Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Eddie Ruffles | Artwork, Design, Layout, Photography (inlay) |
D.S. Lowndes | Recording |
Sarah Lowndes | Photography (band) |
Alex | Recording (drums) |
Greg Chandler | Mastering, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Buried Room | 10:37 | Show lyrics |
And the sun explodes, as it did before... ...and shadows left again to reveal our soul We burn as tinder, fly apart like leaves Girders, twisted spires... Like hands to heaven... If dust was gold, we would be kings... Ten thousand crucified, against a raging sky With lowly chorus that shakes the ground We bemoan our woes, as discordant sound Our hair in clumps, our skin marble grey Our teeth they loosen... and they fall away The horizon enraged, from the left to the right Glowing like the coals, against a cancer sky (We hold in embrace Each other to the end In our buried room We lie in fitful dream...) |
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2. | Nausea | 05:50 | Show lyrics |
Eyes in sockets Face in contortion Hands in stasis Still bleeding... Still breathing... Skin in ribbons... Still breathing... Shattered huddles in rags... Seared ghostlike Where they stood Eyes burned away Buckets of wedding rings Cities of burning hell Children are burning... Hold me as we burn Let me see the flames Let us be washed away We shall be this place |
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3. | Black Water | 05:59 | Show lyrics |
A black figure Of some form strange Front or back I cannot tell... A hand is raised As five candles Of resplendent bluish flame It leaks black water The bricks are black And a heavy haze The floor is full With broken blood And so many! In Carbonised rigor! Of Greyest ash! A beautiful monument! And so many! In Carbonised rigor! Of Greyest ash! A beautiful monument! |
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Side B | |||
4. | The Curse of Knowing and Becoming | 08:04 | Show lyrics |
My walls are bleeding Windows are boarded Rats in the walls... Are talking at me... My eyes are black When they close They see what I see They know... To know is to become... I am changing now... A chrysalis of form This is the curse... The cold fear! Eyes in every fissure! They see me! They are my eyes! |
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5. | Men Shall Become Vessels | 09:40 | Show lyrics |
I know them sounds... Scratching from beyond Beyond the ancient gate... From a time past There are spheres... Realms of black madness Of howling and screams... Feeding on corporeality. Amorphous eldritch forms Hissing obsidian scales Tenticular ancient thrashings A maddening abode There are fissures... Cracks to the beyond Keys and doors... Portals and men Unknown terrors... Unimagined pleasures Men shall be vessels To carry the old ones To walk among us Like wolves among the flock... |
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6. | This Empty Flesh | 09:55 | Show lyrics |
A million-fold live in desperation And wth sunken pits for eyes... And souls washed away To reveal the grey Ashen hues for all the days... Each alone in crowded rooms Ashen cries in plastic tombs Each of us alone now Each of us to face our end Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed We are but driftwood Upon oceans... Emotion is illusion To quiet the soul Emotion is illusion To quiet the soul! We fool ourselves with the lies Empty platitudes and fallacy Each alone - disconnected We lay in pastures and fields Of loneliness and silent tears Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed You are all lost A fallacy of intent No selfless quality Deceive yourselves no longer! Deceive yourselves no longer! Deceive yourselves no longer! You are stark in my eyes! In my eyes! In my eyes! |
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50:05 |
And the Living Shall Envy the Dead...
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
L.C. Bullock | Vocals |
K. Clayton | Bass |
S. Booth | Drums |
J.M.C. Cox | Guitars |
D.S. Lowndes | Guitars (lead), Vocals (backing), Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Eddie Ruffles | Artwork, Design, Layout, Photography (inlay) |
D.S. Lowndes | Recording |
Sarah Lowndes | Photography (band) |
Alex | Recording (drums) |
Greg Chandler | Mastering, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Buried Room | 10:37 | Show lyrics |
And the sun explodes, as it did before... ...and shadows left again to reveal our soul We burn as tinder, fly apart like leaves Girders, twisted spires... Like hands to heaven... If dust was gold, we would be kings... Ten thousand crucified, against a raging sky With lowly chorus that shakes the ground We bemoan our woes, as discordant sound Our hair in clumps, our skin marble grey Our teeth they loosen... and they fall away The horizon enraged, from the left to the right Glowing like the coals, against a cancer sky (We hold in embrace Each other to the end In our buried room We lie in fitful dream...) |
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2. | Nausea | 05:50 | Show lyrics |
Eyes in sockets Face in contortion Hands in stasis Still bleeding... Still breathing... Skin in ribbons... Still breathing... Shattered huddles in rags... Seared ghostlike Where they stood Eyes burned away Buckets of wedding rings Cities of burning hell Children are burning... Hold me as we burn Let me see the flames Let us be washed away We shall be this place |
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3. | Black Water | 05:59 | Show lyrics |
A black figure Of some form strange Front or back I cannot tell... A hand is raised As five candles Of resplendent bluish flame It leaks black water The bricks are black And a heavy haze The floor is full With broken blood And so many! In Carbonised rigor! Of Greyest ash! A beautiful monument! And so many! In Carbonised rigor! Of Greyest ash! A beautiful monument! |
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4. | The Curse of Knowing and Becoming | 08:04 | Show lyrics |
My walls are bleeding Windows are boarded Rats in the walls... Are talking at me... My eyes are black When they close They see what I see They know... To know is to become... I am changing now... A chrysalis of form This is the curse... The cold fear! Eyes in every fissure! They see me! They are my eyes! |
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5. | Men Shall Become Vessels | 09:40 | Show lyrics |
I know them sounds... Scratching from beyond Beyond the ancient gate... From a time past There are spheres... Realms of black madness Of howling and screams... Feeding on corporeality. Amorphous eldritch forms Hissing obsidian scales Tenticular ancient thrashings A maddening abode There are fissures... Cracks to the beyond Keys and doors... Portals and men Unknown terrors... Unimagined pleasures Men shall be vessels To carry the old ones To walk among us Like wolves among the flock... |
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6. | This Empty Flesh | 09:55 | Show lyrics |
A million-fold live in desperation And wth sunken pits for eyes... And souls washed away To reveal the grey Ashen hues for all the days... Each alone in crowded rooms Ashen cries in plastic tombs Each of us alone now Each of us to face our end Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed We are but driftwood Upon oceans... Emotion is illusion To quiet the soul Emotion is illusion To quiet the soul! We fool ourselves with the lies Empty platitudes and fallacy Each alone - disconnected We lay in pastures and fields Of loneliness and silent tears Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed Theres no love No selfless need Yet here were are to each we bleed You are all lost A fallacy of intent No selfless quality Deceive yourselves no longer! Deceive yourselves no longer! Deceive yourselves no longer! You are stark in my eyes! In my eyes! In my eyes! |
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50:05 |
The Enemy of Fetters and the Dweller in the Woods
Members | |
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Band members | |
L. | Lyrics |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Álex Tedín | Artwork, Layout |
Greg Chandler | Recording (drums), Mastering |
Dan Lowndes | Recording, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | To Meditate upon the Face of Forgotten Death | 02:44 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | The Final Godhead | 12:00 | Show lyrics |
In transcendence unto the final level Channeling souls into the pillars Vibrating the old words into resonance The transformation shall begin Throw off the yokes and shackles Of human decrepitude The fallacy of unknowledge To feed from the real pool We are the pillars We are real sight - sublime We are the black holes The transformation has begun We are held in earnest The work shall be done On this human clay Curse the shuffling masses! Pluck out their empty eyes! I am the god accendent Tranformed through transcendence Shall eyes be uncovered? Shall more follow my path? If Metatron was a man The archetype lives on... Throw off the yokes and shackles Of human decrepitude The fallacy of unknowledge To feed from the real pool |
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3. | A Paean to the Vermin | 08:05 | Show lyrics |
I shall hate thee I shall burn thee I shall smash thee Your bones shall be ashen Ravens pick out thine eyes Fire burn off thine hair I should like to crush thy skull - underfoot I would curse thee I would stab at thee I would spit at thee I would see the as ash Thine genitals burned away Thine head cut away I shall crucify! Revel in thy pain! |
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4. | Cerulean Transience of All My Imagined Shores (Disembowelment cover) | 09:11 | Show lyrics |
All is calm, all is quiescent-the colour magenta, The afternoon breeze finds its way to my soul, AsI sit there and enhance the tranquillity, The solace of sensory magic, Irreplaceable nirvana, My body feels the effect of blood-letting, The winds brought in from the south coast replace Such drainful inhabitance, My eyelids voluntarily close as the blue horizon line takes shape, Stretching out far beyond the sun, The sound of the blue, an eternity of complete aquiescence, I cannot move, nor do I need to, for it is enough to lie on the cliff And become entrapped in a world of escapism and peace, Cerulean transience of all my imagined shores, A bird of the ocean perches before me And lets out a shriek which transcends me back, Back to where I write, And the calm breeze continues to enter my peripherial |
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32:00 |
The Enemy of Fetters and the Dweller in the Woods
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
L. | Lyrics |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Álex Tedín | Artwork, Layout |
Greg Chandler | Recording (drums), Mastering |
Dan Lowndes | Recording, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | To Meditate upon the Face of Forgotten Death | 02:44 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | The Final Godhead | 12:00 | Show lyrics |
In transcendence unto the final level Channeling souls into the pillars Vibrating the old words into resonance The transformation shall begin Throw off the yokes and shackles Of human decrepitude The fallacy of unknowledge To feed from the real pool We are the pillars We are real sight - sublime We are the black holes The transformation has begun We are held in earnest The work shall be done On this human clay Curse the shuffling masses! Pluck out their empty eyes! I am the god accendent Tranformed through transcendence Shall eyes be uncovered? Shall more follow my path? If Metatron was a man The archetype lives on... Throw off the yokes and shackles Of human decrepitude The fallacy of unknowledge To feed from the real pool |
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3. | A Paean to the Vermin | 08:05 | Show lyrics |
I shall hate thee I shall burn thee I shall smash thee Your bones shall be ashen Ravens pick out thine eyes Fire burn off thine hair I should like to crush thy skull - underfoot I would curse thee I would stab at thee I would spit at thee I would see the as ash Thine genitals burned away Thine head cut away I shall crucify! Revel in thy pain! |
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4. | Cerulean Transience of All My Imagined Shores (Disembowelment cover) | 09:11 | Show lyrics |
All is calm, all is quiescent-the colour magenta, The afternoon breeze finds its way to my soul, AsI sit there and enhance the tranquillity, The solace of sensory magic, Irreplaceable nirvana, My body feels the effect of blood-letting, The winds brought in from the south coast replace Such drainful inhabitance, My eyelids voluntarily close as the blue horizon line takes shape, Stretching out far beyond the sun, The sound of the blue, an eternity of complete aquiescence, I cannot move, nor do I need to, for it is enough to lie on the cliff And become entrapped in a world of escapism and peace, Cerulean transience of all my imagined shores, A bird of the ocean perches before me And lets out a shriek which transcends me back, Back to where I write, And the calm breeze continues to enter my peripherial |
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32:00 |
The Enemy of Fetters and the Dweller in the Woods
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
L. | Lyrics |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Álex Tedín | Artwork, Layout |
Greg Chandler | Recording (drums), Mastering |
Dan Lowndes | Recording, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | To Meditate upon the Face of Forgotten Death | 02:44 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | The Final Godhead | 12:00 | Show lyrics |
In transcendence unto the final level Channeling souls into the pillars Vibrating the old words into resonance The transformation shall begin Throw off the yokes and shackles Of human decrepitude The fallacy of unknowledge To feed from the real pool We are the pillars We are real sight - sublime We are the black holes The transformation has begun We are held in earnest The work shall be done On this human clay Curse the shuffling masses! Pluck out their empty eyes! I am the god accendent Tranformed through transcendence Shall eyes be uncovered? Shall more follow my path? If Metatron was a man The archetype lives on... Throw off the yokes and shackles Of human decrepitude The fallacy of unknowledge To feed from the real pool |
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Side B | |||
3. | A Paean to the Vermin | 08:05 | Show lyrics |
I shall hate thee I shall burn thee I shall smash thee Your bones shall be ashen Ravens pick out thine eyes Fire burn off thine hair I should like to crush thy skull - underfoot I would curse thee I would stab at thee I would spit at thee I would see the as ash Thine genitals burned away Thine head cut away I shall crucify! Revel in thy pain! |
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4. | Cerulean Transience of All My Imagined Shores (Disembowelment cover) | 09:11 | Show lyrics |
All is calm, all is quiescent-the colour magenta, The afternoon breeze finds its way to my soul, AsI sit there and enhance the tranquillity, The solace of sensory magic, Irreplaceable nirvana, My body feels the effect of blood-letting, The winds brought in from the south coast replace Such drainful inhabitance, My eyelids voluntarily close as the blue horizon line takes shape, Stretching out far beyond the sun, The sound of the blue, an eternity of complete aquiescence, I cannot move, nor do I need to, for it is enough to lie on the cliff And become entrapped in a world of escapism and peace, Cerulean transience of all my imagined shores, A bird of the ocean perches before me And lets out a shriek which transcends me back, Back to where I write, And the calm breeze continues to enter my peripherial |
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32:00 |
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