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Kriegsmaschine
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Current | |
Darkside | Drums |
Member(bands): Mgła, Goderak, Darzamat, Massemord, Thy Disease, Clandestine Blaze (live), Anal Stench, Crionics, Mournedge, Tromsnar | |
M. | Vocals, Guitars |
Member(bands): Mgła, Clandestine Blaze (live), Arca Funebris, Leichenhalle, Schmerz | |
Past | |
Daren | Drums |
Member(bands): Anaboth, Aragon, Daren, Blade of the Sword, Chains of Fire, Deadly Frost, Holy Death, Mgła | |
Necronosferatus | Vocals |
Member(bands): Deadly Frost, Holy Death, Necromantical Screams, Gladiator, Porta Inferna | |
Leatherface | Vocals |
Destroyer | Vocals, Bass |
Member(bands): Untervoid, Blaze of Perdition (live), Moloch, Hate, Crionics (live) |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Flagrum | Demo | 2003 | Show album |
2 | Possessed by Utter Hate / The Flame That Burns Inside | Split | 2003 | Show album |
3 | Devotee | Demo | 2003 | Show album |
4 | Promo 2004 | Demo | 2004 | Show album |
5 | A Thousand Voices | EP | 2004 | Show album |
6 | Altered States of Divinity | Full-length | 2005 | Show album |
7 | Szron / Kriegsmaschine | Split | 2006 | Show album |
8 | Transfigurations | Split | 2010 | Show album |
9 | Prism: Archive 2002-2004 | Compilation | 2014 | Show album |
10 | Enemy of Man | Full-length | 2014 | Show album |
11 | Apocalypticists | Full-length | 2018 | Show album |
12 | Deathdriven: Archive 2006-2010 | Compilation | 2020 | Show album |
Flagrum
Members | |
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M. | Guitars |
Necronosferatus | Vocals |
Daren | Drums |
Leatherface | Vocals |
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1. | Flagrum | 02:53 | |
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2. | Deathcult Supreme | 03:02 | |
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3. | Nuclear | 03:56 | |
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4. | Goathammer Sorcery | 03:06 | |
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5. | Uberhate | 02:43 | |
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6. | Last Dusk of a Dying World | 06:23 | |
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22:03 |
Possessed by Utter Hate / The Flame That Burns Inside
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Szron | |
Beherit | Guitars, Bass, Drums |
Demon | Vocals |
Kriegsmaschine | |
M. | Guitars |
Daren | Drums |
Leatherface | Vocals |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Szron - Supremacy or Death | 04:37 | |
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2. | Szron - The Return to the Woods Pt. I | 03:17 | |
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Side B | |||
3. | Kriegsmaschine - The Flame That Burns Inside | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
We are the ones who are living for shaking the world We will set it on fire and leave it to burn No one will tell us what to do and deny our rights We’re laughing at your damnations as same as the praises ’Cos it’s time to kill Death is calling, nearby crawling Do what thou wilt It will be the whole of the law We proudly march and carry our destiny Evil and might as much as no one can be Still we are changing everything into light and flame All what we touch will never be the same Luciferian pride In hellfire grows desire Don’t fear to die A way to fulfill your life Nothing can stop our dark ride Heart for the brothers against other we fight No hope for holy father and his son Enemies embraced by death, one by one One by one |
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4. | Kriegsmaschine - Stigma | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
This is how we judge a man - by his scars We lick the pus and we taste the flesh Dipe our iron fangs in half - healed wounds The stench of blood tells us of his soul We hunt the ones touched by angels Regain our godhood with carnal ways We lick the pus and we taste the flesh To leave this plane and to ascend We have beheld the sign of the serpent Got it burned for good in our souls and flesh Only one single lamp do show us this way And we’ll lit a hell of a torch from it Descent so deep into own hatred Wipe the floor with human morals Grasp the world by its throat And take what we fucking please |
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Devotee
Members | |
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Destroyer | Bass |
M. | Guitars |
Daren | Drums |
Leatherface | Vocals |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Bloodfetish | 03:11 | |
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2. | Hands of the Plague Master | 05:36 | Show lyrics |
Hands of the Plague Master (M) It’s time to wear the masks of red Greet the new age with brand new plagues Let them spread, let them purge Stick in (the) world’s throat our (own) set of rules We are the hands that push the world Towards the new enflamed beginning We have opened our hearts and minds And set free the Serpent - which we had imagined (We’ve) seen deep into our scars (We) inhaled the burning Dragon’s breath (we) tasted the glimmering Devil’s blood Which colour human words can’t describe The time has come to end all dignity Cut the shit short once and for good Break the sigils on poisonous vials Set our little friends free We live our lives through hatred Which grows inside us strong We are the hands of the Plague Master That will strangle the world allright We are the Hands of the Plague Master Hands of the Plague Master Hands of the Plague Master Hands of the Plague Master |
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4. | Devotee / Son of the God Supreme | 06:20 | Show lyrics |
Devotee / son of the God Supreme (M) ...there are some of them that stand here, who shall not taste death, till they see the kingdom of God coming in power. Descent We’ve had razors deep in our wrists Prepared a safe place to grow For we long for your blessing (curse!) Which will grant us the power and will How to get closer to the core To feel the breath of pest Taste the ice cold blood Lose all the senses, reform and redeem Cleanse the mind through katharctic hatred On the border of control where man and beast unite The blinding white light of His eyes’ gleam The absolute power of misanthropy and wrath For the wisdom of the flesh is death; Because the wisdom of the flesh is an enemy to God; And they who are in the flesh, cannot please God. For if you live according to the flesh, you shall die: but if by the Spirit you mortify the deeds of the flesh, you shall live. Devotee - had blades in our flesh Devotee - something has changed, something had grown Devotee - sacrificed the hope to see the truth Devotee - son of the god supreme Nothing came and nothing had gone Future shines in the shadows of the old "Ever drifting down the stream-- Lingering in the golden gleam-- Life, what is it but a dream?" |
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Promo 2004
Members | |
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Destroyer | Bass |
M. | Vocals, Guitars |
Daren | Drums |
Leatherface | Vocals |
Tracks | |||
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1. | A Thousand Voices | 05:29 | |
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2. | Unto Wormfeast Flesh | 06:16 | Show lyrics |
Cursed is he that heareth the words of the gospel of wrath For he hath a new sun within him that shineth so bright So the smoke of his torment shall ascend forever There is a word that teacheth our hands to war To bring forth the day that man dawneth anew To rejoice upon the death of the known world To turn the lamb of god unto wormfeast flesh A thousand voices speak through me Yet the words are always the same There is a word that setteth our hearts aflame To devour the sun [and] to fade the stars To curse the mind [and] to burn the flesh To reverse the order of life triumphant These are the words that need to be spoken aloud These are the words written in our hearts Expressed through life infested flesh Heralding glorious song of Omega The birth of abomination: an avatar of death Cursed is who readeth, and cursed is who heareth For the black seed of pestilence hath already been sown |
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3. | Apostle of Plague | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
Sanctify these scars and bless this flesh As a gateway for the eighth plague Gaze through these eyes and speak through this mouth Wash these hands in blood of the world All flesh shall sing the psalm of annihilation All earth shall hear the voice of the praise All flesh shall bathe in new light of salvation! I am Omega, I am the flame I am the balm and I am the bane Redemption, salvation, dispersion An apostle of plague... Ascension! Like the wind which driveth the dust from the face of the earth There are no speeches nor languages, where their voices are not heard. Their sound hath gone forth into all the earth: and their words unto the ends of the world. Behold! The words are spoken and the earth withereth Cleansed from the greatest sin: the seed of life My heart is joyful within me. Death abideth within me. |
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A Thousand Voices
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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December 1st, 2004 | Blutreinheit Productions | Blut 23 | CD | Limited edition |
December 1st, 2004 | Blutreinheit Productions | Digital | Bandcamp | |
2005 | GoatowaRex | WAXGOAT 005 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
2011 | Malignant Voices | MV06 | CD | Limited edition |
Members | |
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Daren | Drums |
Destroyer | Bass |
Leatherface | Vocals |
M. | Guitars |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Unto Wormfeast Flesh | 06:31 | Show lyrics |
Cursed is he that heareth the words of the gospel of wrath For he hath a new sun within him that shineth so bright So the smoke of his torment shall ascend forever There is a word that teacheth our hands to war To bring forth the day that man dawneth anew To rejoice upon the death of the known world To turn the lamb of god unto wormfeast flesh A thousand voices speak through me Yet the words are always the same There is a word that setteth our hearts aflame To devour the sun [and] to fade the stars To curse the mind [and] to burn the flesh To reverse the order of life triumphant These are the words that need to be spoken aloud These are the words written in our hearts Expressed through life infested flesh Heralding glorious song of Omega The birth of abomination: an avatar of death Cursed is who readeth, and cursed is who heareth For the black seed of pestilence hath already been sown |
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2. | A Thousand Voices | 05:20 | Show lyrics |
This song starts off with a quote from the movie Fallen, it goes like this: I never believed this day would come. I thought God would make it up to me. I’d be good girl... ...and God would show me an angel instead. |
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3. | Apostle of Plague | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
Sanctify these scars and bless this flesh As a gateway for the eighth plague Gaze through these eyes and speak through this mouth Wash these hands in blood of the world All flesh shall sing the psalm of annihilation All earth shall hear the voice of the praise All flesh shall bathe in new light of salvation! I am Omega, I am the flame I am the balm and I am the bane Redemption, salvation, dispersion An apostle of plague... Ascension! Like the wind which driveth the dust from the face of the earth There are no speeches nor languages, where their voices are not heard. Their sound hath gone forth into all the earth: and their words unto the ends of the world. Behold! The words are spoken and the earth withereth Cleansed from the greatest sin: the seed of life My heart is joyful within me. Death abideth within me. The song starts with a quote from the movie The Believer, it goes like this: It’s not about Abraham’s faith, it’s about God’s power. I can make you do anything I want, even kill your own son. Because I’m everything and you’re nothing. |
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4. | B.T.S. | 02:36 | |
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Altered States of Divinity
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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August 18th, 2005 | Todeskult | TOD001 | CD | |
August 18th, 2005 | Todeskult | TOD001 | Digital | Bandcamp |
March 14th, 2006 | Todeskult | TOD001 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
September 15th, 2014 | No Solace | NS-03 | CD | Reissue |
October 21st, 2018 | No Solace | NS-03 | 12" vinyl | Reissue |
Members | |
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Daren | Drums |
Destroyer | Bass, Vocals |
M. | Vocals, Guitars |
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1. | Ma’aseh Bereshit | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
Through strongest of faiths and most malignant will profane stigma formeth on skin. Flesh unto light, light unto flesh. The end of all life will come through me. Beyond the skin, beyond the flesh, through the temple runeth the bliss of death. But a carrion, a prideless worm, yet through its blood salvation shall be born. Within the heart of each man that desireth death ringeth a psalm for His way upon Earth. Let all flesh hear: salvation in all nations. Black light of redemption shall shine upon the ashes! Like burning brimstone from heavens up high holy poison dropeth from torn wrists. Supreme inversion of substance purpose, lashed and tormented to His image and likeness. For our will shall be a razor and our tongue a sharp sword. Ma’aseh bereshit! The sin divine most grave! The true name of Yahweh, spoken a thousand times. Venomous blood staineth the life’s tree roots and crawling through spheres poisoneth its fruit! |
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2. | Altered States of Divinity | 06:35 | Show lyrics |
My flesh and my heart have fainted away, and I became a blaze, a reflection of the void. Locked within the maze of serpent scales, his light shall gently scorch the earth. The tongues we speak are of the dead and what dwells in us is not humane. Oh, divine flame, leading existence towards endless enthropy... Chaos! Let the Lord be in our hearts and on our lips, within the luscious saliva we spit into open mouths. May the words of the gospel wipe away the stars and may their years be counted... to nothing. Nothing! Canite Deo! Canite regi nostro. (Let’s sing to God! Let’s sing to our king.) Quia rex terræ Deus, canite. (Because God is king of the earth, let’s sing.) Quia ipse Deus, Deus noster. (Because he is God himself, our God.) Dominus salvabit me. (The Lord shall save me.) Canite Deo! Canite regi nostro. Quia rex terræ Deus, canite. (Quia ipse Deus, Deus noster.) Dominus salvabit me. Infect through me! Ruin through me! Burn my lungs with the praise, tear my mouth with the name! Bleed me! And shall my blood drain the world to ashes, with each single drop dissolving the bonds of creation. It looks all new seen through undead eyes, with earthborn flesh pulsating with its light. May the words of the gospel wipe away our kin and may their years be counted to nothing. Nothing! All you, earthborn! All you, sons of men! Through your bloodveins shall flow the praise! Canite Deo! Canite regi nostro. Quia rex terræ Deus, canite. Quia ipse Deus, Deus noster. Dominus salvabit me. Canite Deo! Canite regi nostro. Quia rex terræ Deus, canite. (Quia ipse) Deus, Deus noster. Dominus salvabit me. |
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3. | Through the Eyes of the Blind | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Brethren! Shall your loving hands strangle each other’s throat in praise of chaos, blossoming pukeridden flowers of doubt. Let the hatred take over all what was said and thought to erase logic and reason and turn the consciousness down. Cut your skin and it shall bleed ambrosia, for to him that knocketh it shall be opened. Break your bones to find manna inside, for every one that asketh receiveth. Tear your eyes out and behold the Vision, for he that seeketh findeth. A thousand shapes, a thousand names, a thousand shadows cast by a thousand flames. Through the ears of the deaf, through the eyes of the blind, through the mouth of the mute we shall sing these psalms! We bring you these gifts, o Serpent, through the ears of the deaf, through the eyes of the blind and through the mouth of the mute, through all of what the seed of death has already been planted in. |
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4. | Beyond the Veil | 05:13 | Show lyrics |
The laughter of angels is in the continuous litany of the agonized newborn, perished in humiliation, torture and abuse. For they all shine with glimpses of salvation to come. The never-ending humane thirst for iniquity is being quenched with words and images of dignity of its own kind raped. For they all shine with glimpses of salvation to come. |
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5. | Prism | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
Bless this teeth, bless these nails! Raping and tearing the hopes of man. Bless this mouth, bless this tongue, poisoning the world with seed you’ve sown. A putrid worm in every crust, an empty word, an aimless path, the broken bonds, the traces lost, rotten seeds of corruptor, the Lord our God! Rejoice, ye faithful! For all is in vain, a new sun is shining, the prism hath failed! Warped are the patterns and converged is the light that shall burn my eyes with miracles to be seen. And shall this light turn thine children to ash! Make my flesh a crystal, shining with its rays. Infection shall grow with each and every word, until life continues, to replace it with void... The quote at the start of this song is taken from the movie Stigmata, it goes like this: Who are you? Il messaggero non è importante. |
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6. | Nihilation | 08:59 | Show lyrics |
I carve these psalms deep into my flesh. I sing the song of nihilation. Send forth thy light, send forth thy truth. Infected deathseed... I will not fear what own flesh can do against me. In Deo laudabo verbum, in Domino praedicabo sermonem. Multum lava me ab iniquitate mea. Et a peccato meo munda me. Scar by scar, wound by wound, sanctify, stigmatize, enshrine twisted flesh into sigils five. Open the seals and set the Devil free! In black delight I open my skin, spilling pestilent unlight. The deathseed shines so bright and the shadow of reason is scattered. Through burning seals in warm pulp of life the wretched will of YHVH is broken. An angel would fall to perceive its glance, how can a man rise to touch the divine? Infected deathseed, genesis nihilated, existence perished, the Word erased... |
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7. | Kerigma | 02:23 | Show lyrics |
Baptized in streams of rotting blood I reject all life that was given unto me. I close the gates, every one of the Ten, breaking the keys, infecting the potential. Divine presence, extinguish the world, lock the time and fold the space. The odour of decay is like a scent of lavender. The all-consuming flames are as warmth of womb. rehtaF! Let no particle prevail, no single bond, all shall return to Nothingness divine. A new age is dawning, and it shall come to pass, as all that was and is to come. Blow the trumpets of desolation, for he that is dead is free from sin. Selah! For all who bathe in bloodstained deceit, for all who betray the urge to last, the matter shall again loosen unto a single point: a candle to be blown out by the breath of Satan. The quote at the end of the song is actually from the movie Equilibrium, although some parts are cut, here is the full scene: Sir... without the logic of process, is it not just mayhem -- what we have worked so hard to eradicate? You must understand, Preston, that while you -- and even I -- may not always agree with it, it is not the message that is important, it is our obedience to it. Father’s will. Call it faith. You have it, I assume? |
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Szron / Kriegsmaschine
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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October 18th, 2006 | Under the Sign of Garazel Productions | CD | ||
2010 | Under the Sign of Garazel Productions | TOD002 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
2011 | Under the Sign of Garazel Productions | CD | Reissue |
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Szron | |
Beherit | Guitars, Bass, Drums |
Demon | Vocals, Guitars |
Kriegsmaschine | |
Darkside | Drums |
Destroyer | Vocals, Bass |
M. | Vocals, Guitars |
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1. | Szron - Beneath the Conscious Perception | 05:59 | |
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2. | Szron - Where Life Is Absent | 04:35 | |
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3. | Szron - The Great Antagonist | 04:53 | |
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4. | Szron - Mankind’s Funeral | 03:35 | |
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5. | Szron - Hatedriven (Satan’s Reich) | 03:59 | |
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6. | Kriegsmaschine - Annihilate Prime Factor | 04:37 | Show lyrics |
Let these words be as sand in the cogwheels of reason, as a malign disturbance in the sustainment of universe, and let each quark of this degenerated microcosm stand as a citadel of cold and deliberate hatred. Let there come a glorious error in the patterns of the world. Let the tainted foundations of reality crumble and let us hope nothing comes afterwards, so the gravest of mistakes we all blindly wander in will finally come to an end. Annihilate prime factor. Thrice deny divine restraint. Reject all things finite and infinite. Annihilate prime factor. Towards the tainted omega-pleroma, so perfect in its warped beauty, it comes to burn the earth and our hearts shall welcome the flames with purest of joys. Haunted by the voices of living breathing cosmos, Isis! Cunt of pneuma, whence all floweth, exceeding the capacity of pure abstraction, digitized Logos, blistered into matter. |
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7. | Kriegsmaschine - E. | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
Boiling, malignant hatred safely hidden behind an illusion of dumb, satiated face of a common mail. Once planted, hungering, burning its host from inside, waiting to be unleashed. Constantly fed with the world... and beyond... easily crossing the borders of the capacity of human mind. Coming. Straight through all the senses, a deep, long insight. Coming to humiliate, trample and eradicate what we thought will was. Mindrape. Soulfuck. Coming. Eradication. Coming. Coming. A baptism in stinking semen of the Father, from a putrid fruit of the Mother’s womb. Enlightenment. Coming. |
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8. | Kriegsmaschine - The Fall, in All Its Glory | 08:15 | Show lyrics |
Covered in infant blood and angelic faeces, stalking through the crumbling ruins of Basileia, a putrid, odious disturbance in perfect balance of the primal void. A blind, sickening malediction with only one urge: to relentlessly grow its warm, bubbling pulp of life. What insolence does it take to consciously reject the Fall as the natural condition of Man? A monument of abhorrent revelations. The brightest fire of the Devil burns dimly as it lives and moves in those who know the Self as one... What a pityful spectacle, to witness the Finite cling to the supposed importance of their lives. And yet what a delight to Bestiae, the sparks of Infinity burning within the Disciples. Warm organic mud, degenerated descendants of Adam, enslaved by futile self-preseving instincts, faithfully bowing down to the crumbling illusion of hope... What disgusting, wormlike, humane pride does it take to reject a logical conclusion, acknowledging the faint hope of Christ while the Fall has already come in all its glory... |
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40:13 |
Transfigurations
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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November 30th, 2010 | Malignant Voices | MV03 | CD | |
April 12th, 2015 | Malignant Voices | MV03LP | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Kriegsmaschine | |
Darkside | Drums |
Destroyer | Vocals, Bass |
M. | Vocals, Guitars |
Infernal War | |
Godcrusher | Bass |
Stormblast | Drums |
Zyklon | Guitars |
Triumphator | Guitars |
Herr Warcrimer | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Dead Factory | Samples, Intros |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Darkside | Recording |
Destroyer | Recording |
M. | Recording |
Hemodope (R.I.P. 2013) | Unknown |
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1. | Infernal War - Primal Degradation | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
Breed in me! The Essence of Transformation lies In dread and terror, At the treshold of Pitch black Madness and cold Deliberate self- Destruction... Primal Degradation... Intoxicated with the World’s sweet decay I daze myself with Smoke of the Burning I. Deeper And deeper down, Into the nothingness, Rise O Black Flame And burn me from Inside! Beyond Freedom and Enslavement where Mundane reason Matters not. In the Shrine of rapture And madness I Rebuild the image of The most wrathful God. This is the iron Will of conversion, Awaken by the Mighty dragon’s Breath. On the Quest of terror and Degradation, be my Guide, oh luscious Flame of death. Beyond the veil of Foul Misconceptions Where humane Means nothing at All, in the desert of Inert execrations The living temple I Am become. This is The iron will of Reversion, awaken By the mighty Dragon’s breath. On The quest of terror And degradation, be My guide, oh Luscious flame of Death. Reborn Transfigurated, Devoted to naught. Reborn, Transfigured, Devoted to loos. Reborn, Transfigured, Devoted to fall. Reborn, Transfigured, Devoted to all. |
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2. | Infernal War - Into the Vortex of Naught | 04:40 | Show lyrics |
Behold the Botomless depth. The abysicc storm is Coming. See the Walls of lies Crumbling, see all Creation deforming. Formless, timeless, Hidden, undeniable. Come, oh ageless Darkness, shatter My flesh, facture My soul. Against The soul, against the Flesh, I greedily Breath the Nothingness of Death. Longing for Apathy and Puryfing Emptiness, life Becomes an urdent Prayer for loss. Into The voertes of Naught, towards the Intersection. Implosion of Blackness, the path Of sickening Isolation. Into the Resplendent Obscurity, where The cause is no More, towards Perdition, against The flesh, against The soul. Formless. Ageless. Timeless. Altered. Awaken. Dead inside. Against the self, life Instinct reversed. Primary masochistic Worship Transgressed. Empty Soul euphoria, Catharic collapse, Total eclipse, a holy Union with nothing. Into the voertex of Naught, through the Mazes of Illumination, where Endless disharmony Shines with dreadful Perfection. Into the Resplendent Obscurity, where The cause is no More, towards Perdition, against The flesh, against The soul. |
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3. | Infernal War - Incipit Chaos | 03:44 | Show lyrics |
Global delirium Followed by demise. Universal funeral. Welcome to the end Of all. Answer the Call of Megiddo. Corrode the Universe, drain all Life, taste the tears Of false god flowing Down the world’s Bronek spine. Incipit Chaos. Welcome to the end Of all. Incipit Chaos. All hail the end of Maha-Kalpa. Rejoice in splendor Of loss and Inversion, let this Rotten ship sink at Last. Burn the Malodorous shroud Of illusion at the Hoyful twilight of Human dust. Monuments still Unseen. Swine Before pearls. Transcendent Horror as reaping Time descends. Incipit Chaos. Welcome to the end of Maha-Kalpa. Rejoice in splendor Of loss and Inversion, let this Rotten ship sink at Last. Burn the Malodorous shroud Of illusion at the Joyful twilight of Human dust. The Armour of common Logic punctured by The sword of faith. Cultivating spiritual Gangrene, always on The path to Nowhere. |
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4. | Kriegsmaschine - Onward Destrudo | 06:36 | Show lyrics |
Choked on own redemption in this dark night without end, at the failed attempt to hold the last of grounds What bitter irony in this cadaverous obedience Punctured lung prayer, stiff limb gesture As the pillars of ego collapse under his gentle, wounding hand Arche point blank, fastforward theosis Caressing teeth of a starving God A communion with the void Deathdriven. Gracefallen. Numb. Stray. Truth/lie redefined. Onward thanatos, onward destrudo, Onward death and onto the great darkness! Cease and abandon I shall cease and I shall abandon. I shall revert, descend. Become as a stone the temple is founded upon. Become a stone. Numb. Stray. Forsaken, broken Ripe for conversion |
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5. | Kriegsmaschine - Fear and Loathing in Gethsemane | 08:00 | Show lyrics |
I! - the wanderer, between these sins and sights (worlds of sins) Like a shattered vessel, never to sail these waters again Found nothing ascending into the highest suns I have descended to the borders of divine being World as a gateway to dark and cold deserts Of Mute Inanimate Nothing Who once lost what I have lost Will never rest under this tree again I’ve entered the path I never ever wanted I lost this life for ash and mud My father left me the way I never wanted And now keeps silent in my last sacrifice Eloi Lama Sabachthani Only emptiness stares at me from the abyss |
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Prism: Archive 2002-2004
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1. | Prism | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
Bless this teeth, bless these nails! Raping and tearing the hopes of man. Bless this mouth, bless this tongue, poisoning the world with seed you’ve sown. A putrid worm in every crust, an empty word, an aimless path, the broken bonds, the traces lost, rotten seeds of corruptor, the Lord our God! Rejoice, ye faithful! For all is in vain, a new sun is shining, the prism hath failed! Warped are the patterns and converged is the light that shall burn my eyes with miracles to be seen. And shall this light turn thine children to ash! Make my flesh a crystal, shining with its rays. Infection shall grow with each and every word, until life continues, to replace it with void... The quote at the start of this song is taken from the movie Stigmata, it goes like this: Who are you? Il messaggero non è importante. |
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2. | Ma’aseh Bereshit | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
Through strongest of faiths and most malignant will profane stigma formeth on skin. Flesh unto light, light unto flesh. The end of all life will come through me. Beyond the skin, beyond the flesh, through the temple runeth the bliss of death. But a carrion, a prideless worm, yet through its blood salvation shall be born. Within the heart of each man that desireth death ringeth a psalm for His way upon Earth. Let all flesh hear: salvation in all nations. Black light of redemption shall shine upon the ashes! Like burning brimstone from heavens up high holy poison dropeth from torn wrists. Supreme inversion of substance purpose, lashed and tormented to His image and likeness. For our will shall be a razor and our tongue a sharp sword. Ma’aseh bereshit! The sin divine most grave! The true name of Yahweh, spoken a thousand times. Venomous blood staineth the life’s tree roots and crawling through spheres poisoneth its fruit! |
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3. | A Thousand Voices | 05:29 | Show lyrics |
I never believed this day would come. I thought God would make it up to me. I’d be good girl... ...and God would show me an angel instead. |
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4. | Unto Wormfeast Flesh | 06:17 | Show lyrics |
Cursed is he that heareth the words of the gospel of wrath For he hath a new sun within him that shineth so bright So the smoke of his torment shall ascend forever There is a word that teacheth our hands to war To bring forth the day that man dawneth anew To rejoice upon the death of the known world To turn the lamb of god unto wormfeast flesh A thousand voices speak through me Yet the words are always the same There is a word that setteth our hearts aflame To devour the sun [and] to fade the stars To curse the mind [and] to burn the flesh To reverse the order of life triumphant These are the words that need to be spoken aloud These are the words written in our hearts Expressed through life infested flesh Heralding glorious song of Omega The birth of abomination: an avatar of death Cursed is who readeth, and cursed is who heareth For the black seed of pestilence hath already been sown |
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5. | Apostle of Plague | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
Sanctify these scars and bless this flesh As a gateway for the eighth plague Gaze through these eyes and speak through this mouth Wash these hands in blood of the world All flesh shall sing the psalm of annihilation All earth shall hear the voice of the praise All flesh shall bathe in new light of salvation! I am Omega, I am the flame I am the balm and I am the bane Redemption, salvation, dispersion An apostle of plague... Ascension! Like the wind which driveth the dust from the face of the earth There are no speeches nor languages, where their voices are not heard. Their sound hath gone forth into all the earth: and their words unto the ends of the world. Behold! The words are spoken and the earth withereth Cleansed from the greatest sin: the seed of life My heart is joyful within me. Death abideth within me. The song starts with a quote from the movie The Believer, it goes like this: It’s not about Abraham’s faith, it’s about God’s power. I can make you do anything I want, even kill your own son. Because I’m everything and you’re nothing. |
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Enemy of Man
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February 5th, 2014 | No Solace | NS-01 | CD | Digipak |
February 5th, 2014 | No Solace | NS-01 | Digital | Bandcamp |
May 28th, 2014 | No Solace | NS-01 | 12" vinyl | |
2018 | No Solace | NS-01 | CD | Digipak |
October 15th, 2018 | No Solace | NS-01 | 12" vinyl | Reissue |
August 6th, 2020 | No Solace | NS-01 | Cassette |
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Darkside | Drums |
Destroyer | Vocals |
M. | Vocals, Guitars, Bass |
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1. | None Shall See Redemption | 08:34 | Show lyrics |
This earth is arid and barren, adorned with charred remains of lost grace. Always expanding. Devouring. Our steps held fast to its paths. A new drought and a new disorder. Darkness reigns. Locked still at the peak of leap of distress. A lifetime of agony compressed and purified. To breath sand and quaff cinders. Seek harmony in silence and discord. To caress the dream of refuge, and see it scorched to grey fucking ash. Parched anima. Ash within. Worms crawl through sear veins. A vain confession in anatomy of stasis. Yet seekers shall follow those pathways of bane, woe, scourge and plague, and none shall see redemption. Forlorn and desolate. Bereft and derelict. Friction and fire without progress. Without reason. A profound inner cataclysm. Freak martyrdom. Numb carcass high upon the corrupt throne. There is no shelter. There is no refuge. At one with zero. None shall find peace. None shall be comforted. None shall be restored and none shall see redemption. This earth is arid and barren. Born again in lands of drought. None shall see redemption. |
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2. | Lies of the Fathers | 06:31 | Show lyrics |
Born in virtue, the will lies dormant. Comforting hand shelters from horrors of doubt. As a shining armour. As a living shell. The sense and the structure preserved in ages. True revolution comes from true repulsion. This road is paved with splintered bits of justice, ridden with denial and strewn with ashes of angels, with none to lead the path and none to guide to save shores. A war is being waged within. To choose who stare straight in the sun - no man shall see and endure. It takes great diligence in methodical erasure to pierce the very core of culture, and only after the monuments are crushed it turns out the pedestals were abandoned. To those who defy the truth - hell pales next to the fileds of astray. True revolution comes from true repulsion. It’s a land of plenty yet no waters can quench our thirst. Contrition and repentance seem like bitter sarcasm. This is the point where tragedy and irony are dissolved in apathy. Perdition is at hand. No apokatastasis. The sense and the structure: lies of the fathers. |
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3. | Farewell to Grace | 07:43 | Show lyrics |
Come forth! Now I am become harm, to thrive upon perdition and feast upon the loss. A tide of living darkness. Erasure of reason. Transition towards silence. For every shattered dream, for every broken hope, there is no ease but there is conviction. Row for judgement. Row for the fall. This is the moksha you asked for. Southways of nadir. On to the great collapse. All paths lead to rupture. Suppress world. Hinder self. True liberty lies in waste. As the substance is torn asunder and as the vultures approach, I bid farewell to grace. A pit of starving hunger, a roaring beast of dearth. A withered shrine of blight and bleached bones. Lost in a reverie of revelation. Writhen in anguish upon this grotesque truth. Southways of nadir. On to the great collapse. All paths lead to rupture. Suppress world. Hinder self. True liberty lies in waste. As the substance is torn asunder and as the vultures approach, I bid farewell to grace. |
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4. | Asceticism and Passion | 08:45 | Show lyrics |
Thus far inwards come few in this naught and this nowhere. He who seeks the cross of Christ and falls alone, remains alone in his fall. Thus far inwards come few in oblivion and all have failed. He who seeks the cross of Christ shall fall and remain alone in his fall. I am weary. I am drained. My prayer is adrift, my zeal bygone. I am forsaken. I am lost. I am open for it to dwell. An epiphany in starving darkness. The hunger and the absence. A new sun, whose rays are frozen and barbed. Oceans of stasis. Beyond Gehinnom. Void comes, void claims. No more I live. See it come in blood and horror as it tears through shrouds of will, as it rips through veils of psyche to conquer and to devour. See it come in death and doom to feed upon the seeds of doubt. Erect its throne upon dry remnants of shattered soul. Scio cui credidi. My heart and life have become a grotesque sanctuary wherein it manifests with glimpse of its void. Through every fiber of these putrid lungs each word resounds with bleak confidence andominous faith. Scio cui credidi. An epiphany in starving darkness. The hunger and the absence. Beyond Gehinnom. Void comes, void claims, I shall rise high this new heart of stone, forever closed to his love. A burden, yes, and a bitter reward for adoration of the three nails and true communion with God! I am transformed. I am given purpose. Scio cui credidi. |
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5. | To Ashen Havens | 07:24 | Show lyrics |
How come this light reveals none of its source and nature, as it guides the thirsty through lands of drought to new springs? In purest suffering lies purest insight. A faint gleam of bottomless perdition. Many are called yet none will be chosen. Cold sun shines upon their wanderings. How come the voice of a shining angel is silent and feeble, as it sings the radiant glory and splendor of high heavens? From scorched foundations to ashen havens. From withered temples to vacant thrones. In glacial wastes, beneath empty skies, a monument of decay stands tall amidst ruin. Scorn and abhorrence. Virtue is a farce. The shepherd spits at its flock. There comes the only revelation - a mocking laughter of the fellow fallen. In purest suffering lies purest insight. A faint gleam of bottomless perdition. Many are called yet none will be chosen. Cold sun shines upon their wanderings. How come the lord delights in transience, as we perish and fade in mere presence of his light? How come these springs to ease our thirst flow with the tears of our beloved? |
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6. | Enemy of Man | 07:35 | Show lyrics |
How would you measure ruin? How would you assess fall? How would you separate sins when all bear the same mark? This sacred desert is quiet. Lost hopes flicker in the sand. Only roamed by fiends who seek to corrupt pneuma and prey on sarx. Grey prince is crowned. Soul aberration. Un-person, un-einheit. Idle zero. With golden nails it cuts through cold flesh, to assemble a face of its own. Cracked shards of forgotten dreams to substitute the rift of its own. The eternal fire runs high and vast upon bones of the righteous. As brethren rise as brethren fall, it is hard to miss that it is crowded in lowest pits of despair. To lose all and regret none. |
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Apocalypticists
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October 21st, 2018 | No Solace | Digital | Bandcamp | |
October 21st, 2018 | No Solace | NS-05 | CD | Digipak |
February 5th, 2019 | No Solace | NS-05 | 2 12" vinyls | |
August 6th, 2020 | No Solace | NS-05 | Cassette |
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Darkside | Drums |
M. | Vocals, Guitars, Bass |
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1. | Residual Blight | 07:21 | Show lyrics |
I alone have known all shades of the horror. I am the pit without sun, where blind beasts dwell. I am the revenant at the very bottom of the source. Never to grow weary. Running on doubt. Dead thoughts, dead movements, dead ideals, dead desires. Beneath this world there is another, built of bone and decay. Grey hell. Dry. Motionless. Upon even rows of downfall. Methodized loss. Inherent ruin. Residual blight. For these gates need to be opened. For this shell needs to be broken. Ether guerilla. All hail the alpha fallen. Dead words, dead drives, dead passions, dead urges, dead dreams. As the world above is shrinking, the one below thrives. Cinder springs. Ashen horizon. The sarcastic grinning of gargoyles. The refuge among scattered remains. The temples of iron and concrete. The great death. The silence. The roaring depths of insight. The maze of severance. The golden throne, abandoned. The agony. The strife. The penance. I alone have known all shades of the horror. I alone have seen the rays of lost grace. Residual blight. A sunless pit to crawl in. Ether guerilla. All hail the alpha fallen. | |||
2. | The Pallid Scourge | 07:50 | Show lyrics |
He’d cut himself open. Plant the seeds of plague within. Wear a scripture of scars. Caress the acerbic gangrene. Build on decay. Grow upon failure. Absorb rot. Devour corruption. Feed on ruin. Crawl through the pits. Gaze into gray skies. Swallow the ashen ardor. Tear off the eyelids. Peel the skin away. Coil his limbs into a breathing sculpture. He would become the pallid scourge. Court offender in service of loss. The herald of doom comes in silence. His presence revealed in trembling of history. He would rise a new temple. Paint its walls with refined filth. Burn bricks off crushed lives. Pave the road with lost forgiveness. The herald of doom comes without fanfare. The ashes of empires beneath his feet. Bones of the fallen pulverized to dust. Joined together with spit of the virtuous. Hardened in boiling bile of the holy men. Immersed in the unknown. Tempered in a haze of sulphurous fumes. He would bleed all over this stone. The herald of doom comes with a promise. The true believer craves change. He would cast away his light and his shadow. He would become one with the pallid scourge. | |||
3. | Lost in Liminal | 07:19 | Show lyrics |
A temporary descent into the depths of the underworld ends up an odyssey through pale Gehinnom. Detached and stray, adrift, frail. No fire to flicker. No shadows to grow. Rite of passage gone wrong. Lost in liminal. Warped patterns. Fractured truths. No shores in sight. No trail ahead. In radiance of a broken prism. Led through scorched earth. Forever in friction. Without purpose. No-way there. No other world and no other truth. No other aim and no other path. No other will and no other fall. No other mind. No other heart. A blind communion. A dirge for the ego. Lost in liminal. | |||
4. | Apocalypticists | 07:14 | Show lyrics |
Consciousness reworked. Sequences shifted. Thought crystallized. Dark veil risen. Whom seek to liberate. Whom seek the inmost truth. Whom entered the path and stumbled. One hell of epiphany. Delirium, and inherent discontent and hunger. An anchorite immured within cursing stones and their discordant chant. An offering refused. Nothing ecstatic about this truth and even gods have deserted. No one will be awaken. No one will be released. And those spastic wriggles of a semazen, desperate with the notion of a flat-lined thought. No one will be awaken. No one will be released. Revelato. An abode of distress. A resonant blasphemy. A constellation of black holes. A clay ratio. Another turn of the wheel of deconstruction. This particular mind has specialized in howling. No one will be awaken. No one will be released. | |||
5. | The Other Death | 11:21 | Show lyrics |
My prophecy is a nightmare. My path is a like a hedge of thorns. On to the burning wastes. On to the great rift. To harvest the bitter fruit and drink from the barren springs. My land is roamed by worms. My teeth is gnashing. A shrine of flesh that had risen. A mind that sparked above the stars. Scorched in the consuming fire in the forges of the nether god. Towards the noumenon. Deprived of both a body and the mind that animates it, the soul is petrified in a monstrous satori. It is hermeticism of the abyss that has trampled it into a blunt instrument of enlightenment. Towards the noumenon. Towards apocalypse. A lifetime of unquenchable thirst and ravenous hunger has carved out an devouring automata. Destroyed by the bitterness of its grievous and long-protracted punishment. My cup runneth dry. My house is divided. On to the burning wastes. On to the great rift. A vast network of fractures. The forecourts of Sheol. The night is as a garment. The face has been obscured. Apex prelest. Conscious nothing. Axis damni. Embers of pneuma. Disunity. Estrangement. The cruelty of the other death. | |||
6. | On the Essence of Transformation | 09:09 | Show lyrics |
This is the nexus of perdition. This is the core of the fall. Worked out arduously in fear, trembling and fever. The body wrecked. The mind shattered. The soul destroyed. Ripe for apocalypse. And everything that constituted yourself, all the things you’ve done and those you could have. The joyous memories, the warmth and the calm. The silly thought that one day a change would come. The naive adolescence, off track with its dreams, but in the end - harmless and innocent. The anecdotes, and digressions and pauses. Those moments of bliss atop the green hills. The illusion of belief, justification and truth. All those things you’ve learned for later, for another life. And every word that could be spoken, every thought that could be born and all that could have been is now no more. | |||
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1. | Onward Destrudo | 06:35 | Show lyrics |
Choked on own redemption in this dark night without end, at the failed attempt to hold the last of grounds What bitter irony in this cadaverous obedience Punctured lung prayer, stiff limb gesture As the pillars of ego collapse under his gentle, wounding hand Arche point blank, fastforward theosis Caressing teeth of a starving God A communion with the void Deathdriven. Gracefallen. Numb. Stray. Truth/lie redefined. Onward thanatos, onward destrudo, Onward death and onto the great darkness! Cease and abandon I shall cease and I shall abandon. I shall revert, descend. Become as a stone the temple is founded upon. Become a stone. Numb. Stray. Forsaken, broken Ripe for conversion |
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2. | Fear and Loathing in Gethsemane | 08:01 | Show lyrics |
I! - the wanderer, between these sins and sights (worlds of sins) Like a shattered vessel, never to sail these waters again Found nothing ascending into the highest suns I have descended to the borders of divine being World as a gateway to dark and cold deserts Of Mute Inanimate Nothing Who once lost what I have lost Will never rest under this tree again I’ve entered the path I never ever wanted I lost this life for ash and mud My father left me the way I never wanted And now keeps silent in my last sacrifice Eloi Lama Sabachthani Only emptiness stares at me from the abyss |
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3. | Annihilate Prime factor | 04:39 | Show lyrics |
Let these words be as sand in the cogwheels of reason, as a malign disturbance in the sustainment of universe, and let each quark of this degenerated microcosm stand as a citadel of cold and deliberate hatred. Let there come a glorious error in the patterns of the world. Let the tainted foundations of reality crumble and let us hope nothing comes afterwards, so the gravest of mistakes we all blindly wander in will finally come to an end. Annihilate prime factor. Thrice deny divine restraint. Reject all things finite and infinite. Annihilate prime factor. Towards the tainted omega-pleroma, so perfect in its warped beauty, it comes to burn the earth and our hearts shall welcome the flames with purest of joys. Haunted by the voices of living breathing cosmos, Isis! Cunt of pneuma, whence all floweth, exceeding the capacity of pure abstraction, digitized Logos, blistered into matter. |
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4. | E. | 04:21 | Show lyrics |
Boiling, malignant hatred safely hidden behind an illusion of dumb, satiated face of a common mail. Once planted, hungering, burning its host from inside, waiting to be unleashed. Constantly fed with the world... and beyond... easily crossing the borders of the capacity of human mind. Coming. Straight through all the senses, a deep, long insight. Coming to humiliate, trample and eradicate what we thought will was. Mindrape. Soulfuck. Coming. Eradication. Coming. Coming. A baptism in stinking semen of the Father, from a putrid fruit of the Mother’s womb. Enlightenment. Coming. |
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5. | The Fall, in All Its Glory | 08:14 | Show lyrics |
Covered in infant blood and angelic faeces, stalking through the crumbling ruins of Basileia, a putrid, odious disturbance in perfect balance of the primal void. A blind, sickening malediction with only one urge: to relentlessly grow its warm, bubbling pulp of life. What insolence does it take to consciously reject the Fall as the natural condition of Man? A monument of abhorrent revelations. The brightest fire of the Devil burns dimly as it lives and moves in those who know the Self as one... What a pityful spectacle, to witness the Finite cling to the supposed importance of their lives. And yet what a delight to Bestiae, the sparks of Infinity burning within the Disciples. Warm organic mud, degenerated descendants of Adam, enslaved by futile self-preseving instincts, faithfully bowing down to the crumbling illusion of hope... What disgusting, wormlike, humane pride does it take to reject a logical conclusion, acknowledging the faint hope of Christ while the Fall has already come in all its glory... |
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A Thousand Voices
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Leatherface | Vocals |
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1. | Unto Wormfeast Flesh | 06:31 | Show lyrics |
Cursed is he that heareth the words of the gospel of wrath For he hath a new sun within him that shineth so bright So the smoke of his torment shall ascend forever There is a word that teacheth our hands to war To bring forth the day that man dawneth anew To rejoice upon the death of the known world To turn the lamb of god unto wormfeast flesh A thousand voices speak through me Yet the words are always the same There is a word that setteth our hearts aflame To devour the sun [and] to fade the stars To curse the mind [and] to burn the flesh To reverse the order of life triumphant These are the words that need to be spoken aloud These are the words written in our hearts Expressed through life infested flesh Heralding glorious song of Omega The birth of abomination: an avatar of death Cursed is who readeth, and cursed is who heareth For the black seed of pestilence hath already been sown |
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2. | A Thousand Voices | 05:20 | Show lyrics |
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3. | Apostle of Plague | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
Sanctify these scars and bless this flesh As a gateway for the eighth plague Gaze through these eyes and speak through this mouth Wash these hands in blood of the world All flesh shall sing the psalm of annihilation All earth shall hear the voice of the praise All flesh shall bathe in new light of salvation! I am Omega, I am the flame I am the balm and I am the bane Redemption, salvation, dispersion An apostle of plague... Ascension! Like the wind which driveth the dust from the face of the earth There are no speeches nor languages, where their voices are not heard. Their sound hath gone forth into all the earth: and their words unto the ends of the world. Behold! The words are spoken and the earth withereth Cleansed from the greatest sin: the seed of life My heart is joyful within me. Death abideth within me. The song starts with a quote from the movie The Believer, it goes like this: It’s not about Abraham’s faith, it’s about God’s power. I can make you do anything I want, even kill your own son. Because I’m everything and you’re nothing. |
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A Thousand Voices
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1. | Unto Wormfeast Flesh | 06:31 | Show lyrics |
Cursed is he that heareth the words of the gospel of wrath For he hath a new sun within him that shineth so bright So the smoke of his torment shall ascend forever There is a word that teacheth our hands to war To bring forth the day that man dawneth anew To rejoice upon the death of the known world To turn the lamb of god unto wormfeast flesh A thousand voices speak through me Yet the words are always the same There is a word that setteth our hearts aflame To devour the sun [and] to fade the stars To curse the mind [and] to burn the flesh To reverse the order of life triumphant These are the words that need to be spoken aloud These are the words written in our hearts Expressed through life infested flesh Heralding glorious song of Omega The birth of abomination: an avatar of death Cursed is who readeth, and cursed is who heareth For the black seed of pestilence hath already been sown |
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2. | A Thousand Voices | 05:20 | Show lyrics |
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3. | Apostle of Plague | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
Sanctify these scars and bless this flesh As a gateway for the eighth plague Gaze through these eyes and speak through this mouth Wash these hands in blood of the world All flesh shall sing the psalm of annihilation All earth shall hear the voice of the praise All flesh shall bathe in new light of salvation! I am Omega, I am the flame I am the balm and I am the bane Redemption, salvation, dispersion An apostle of plague... Ascension! Like the wind which driveth the dust from the face of the earth There are no speeches nor languages, where their voices are not heard. Their sound hath gone forth into all the earth: and their words unto the ends of the world. Behold! The words are spoken and the earth withereth Cleansed from the greatest sin: the seed of life My heart is joyful within me. Death abideth within me. The song starts with a quote from the movie The Believer, it goes like this: It’s not about Abraham’s faith, it’s about God’s power. I can make you do anything I want, even kill your own son. Because I’m everything and you’re nothing. |
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A Thousand Voices
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1. | Unto Wormfeast Flesh | 06:31 | Show lyrics |
Cursed is he that heareth the words of the gospel of wrath For he hath a new sun within him that shineth so bright So the smoke of his torment shall ascend forever There is a word that teacheth our hands to war To bring forth the day that man dawneth anew To rejoice upon the death of the known world To turn the lamb of god unto wormfeast flesh A thousand voices speak through me Yet the words are always the same There is a word that setteth our hearts aflame To devour the sun [and] to fade the stars To curse the mind [and] to burn the flesh To reverse the order of life triumphant These are the words that need to be spoken aloud These are the words written in our hearts Expressed through life infested flesh Heralding glorious song of Omega The birth of abomination: an avatar of death Cursed is who readeth, and cursed is who heareth For the black seed of pestilence hath already been sown |
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2. | A Thousand Voices | 05:20 | Show lyrics |
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3. | Apostle of Plague | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
Sanctify these scars and bless this flesh As a gateway for the eighth plague Gaze through these eyes and speak through this mouth Wash these hands in blood of the world All flesh shall sing the psalm of annihilation All earth shall hear the voice of the praise All flesh shall bathe in new light of salvation! I am Omega, I am the flame I am the balm and I am the bane Redemption, salvation, dispersion An apostle of plague... Ascension! Like the wind which driveth the dust from the face of the earth There are no speeches nor languages, where their voices are not heard. Their sound hath gone forth into all the earth: and their words unto the ends of the world. Behold! The words are spoken and the earth withereth Cleansed from the greatest sin: the seed of life My heart is joyful within me. Death abideth within me. The song starts with a quote from the movie The Believer, it goes like this: It’s not about Abraham’s faith, it’s about God’s power. I can make you do anything I want, even kill your own son. Because I’m everything and you’re nothing. |
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5. | Bloodfetish | 03:17 | |
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6. | Hands of the Plague Master | 05:37 | |
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7. | B.T.S. | 02:51 | |
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8. | Devotee / Son of the God Supreme | 06:25 | |
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9. | In Hate of Christ (Countess cover) | 02:02 | |
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A Thousand Voices
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1. | Unto Wormfeast Flesh | 06:31 | Show lyrics |
Cursed is he that heareth the words of the gospel of wrath For he hath a new sun within him that shineth so bright So the smoke of his torment shall ascend forever There is a word that teacheth our hands to war To bring forth the day that man dawneth anew To rejoice upon the death of the known world To turn the lamb of god unto wormfeast flesh A thousand voices speak through me Yet the words are always the same There is a word that setteth our hearts aflame To devour the sun [and] to fade the stars To curse the mind [and] to burn the flesh To reverse the order of life triumphant These are the words that need to be spoken aloud These are the words written in our hearts Expressed through life infested flesh Heralding glorious song of Omega The birth of abomination: an avatar of death Cursed is who readeth, and cursed is who heareth For the black seed of pestilence hath already been sown |
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2. | A Thousand Voices | 05:20 | Show lyrics |
This song starts off with a quote from the movie Fallen, it goes like this: I never believed this day would come. I thought God would make it up to me. I’d be good girl... ...and God would show me an angel instead. |
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3. | Apostle of Plague | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
Sanctify these scars and bless this flesh As a gateway for the eighth plague Gaze through these eyes and speak through this mouth Wash these hands in blood of the world All flesh shall sing the psalm of annihilation All earth shall hear the voice of the praise All flesh shall bathe in new light of salvation! I am Omega, I am the flame I am the balm and I am the bane Redemption, salvation, dispersion An apostle of plague... Ascension! Like the wind which driveth the dust from the face of the earth There are no speeches nor languages, where their voices are not heard. Their sound hath gone forth into all the earth: and their words unto the ends of the world. Behold! The words are spoken and the earth withereth Cleansed from the greatest sin: the seed of life My heart is joyful within me. Death abideth within me. The song starts with a quote from the movie The Believer, it goes like this: It’s not about Abraham’s faith, it’s about God’s power. I can make you do anything I want, even kill your own son. Because I’m everything and you’re nothing. |
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Altered States of Divinity
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Daren | Drums |
Destroyer | Bass, Vocals |
M. | Vocals, Guitars |
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1. | Ma’aseh Bereshit | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
Through strongest of faiths and most malignant will profane stigma formeth on skin. Flesh unto light, light unto flesh. The end of all life will come through me. Beyond the skin, beyond the flesh, through the temple runeth the bliss of death. But a carrion, a prideless worm, yet through its blood salvation shall be born. Within the heart of each man that desireth death ringeth a psalm for His way upon Earth. Let all flesh hear: salvation in all nations. Black light of redemption shall shine upon the ashes! Like burning brimstone from heavens up high holy poison dropeth from torn wrists. Supreme inversion of substance purpose, lashed and tormented to His image and likeness. For our will shall be a razor and our tongue a sharp sword. Ma’aseh bereshit! The sin divine most grave! The true name of Yahweh, spoken a thousand times. Venomous blood staineth the life’s tree roots and crawling through spheres poisoneth its fruit! |
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2. | Altered States of Divinity | 06:35 | Show lyrics |
My flesh and my heart have fainted away, and I became a blaze, a reflection of the void. Locked within the maze of serpent scales, his light shall gently scorch the earth. The tongues we speak are of the dead and what dwells in us is not humane. Oh, divine flame, leading existence towards endless enthropy... Chaos! Let the Lord be in our hearts and on our lips, within the luscious saliva we spit into open mouths. May the words of the gospel wipe away the stars and may their years be counted... to nothing. Nothing! Canite Deo! Canite regi nostro. (Let’s sing to God! Let’s sing to our king.) Quia rex terræ Deus, canite. (Because God is king of the earth, let’s sing.) Quia ipse Deus, Deus noster. (Because he is God himself, our God.) Dominus salvabit me. (The Lord shall save me.) Canite Deo! Canite regi nostro. Quia rex terræ Deus, canite. (Quia ipse Deus, Deus noster.) Dominus salvabit me. Infect through me! Ruin through me! Burn my lungs with the praise, tear my mouth with the name! Bleed me! And shall my blood drain the world to ashes, with each single drop dissolving the bonds of creation. It looks all new seen through undead eyes, with earthborn flesh pulsating with its light. May the words of the gospel wipe away our kin and may their years be counted to nothing. Nothing! All you, earthborn! All you, sons of men! Through your bloodveins shall flow the praise! Canite Deo! Canite regi nostro. Quia rex terræ Deus, canite. Quia ipse Deus, Deus noster. Dominus salvabit me. Canite Deo! Canite regi nostro. Quia rex terræ Deus, canite. (Quia ipse) Deus, Deus noster. Dominus salvabit me. |
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3. | Through the Eyes of the Blind | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Brethren! Shall your loving hands strangle each other’s throat in praise of chaos, blossoming pukeridden flowers of doubt. Let the hatred take over all what was said and thought to erase logic and reason and turn the consciousness down. Cut your skin and it shall bleed ambrosia, for to him that knocketh it shall be opened. Break your bones to find manna inside, for every one that asketh receiveth. Tear your eyes out and behold the Vision, for he that seeketh findeth. A thousand shapes, a thousand names, a thousand shadows cast by a thousand flames. Through the ears of the deaf, through the eyes of the blind, through the mouth of the mute we shall sing these psalms! We bring you these gifts, o Serpent, through the ears of the deaf, through the eyes of the blind and through the mouth of the mute, through all of what the seed of death has already been planted in. |
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4. | Beyond the Veil | 05:13 | Show lyrics |
The laughter of angels is in the continuous litany of the agonized newborn, perished in humiliation, torture and abuse. For they all shine with glimpses of salvation to come. The never-ending humane thirst for iniquity is being quenched with words and images of dignity of its own kind raped. For they all shine with glimpses of salvation to come. |
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5. | Prism | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
Bless this teeth, bless these nails! Raping and tearing the hopes of man. Bless this mouth, bless this tongue, poisoning the world with seed you’ve sown. A putrid worm in every crust, an empty word, an aimless path, the broken bonds, the traces lost, rotten seeds of corruptor, the Lord our God! Rejoice, ye faithful! For all is in vain, a new sun is shining, the prism hath failed! Warped are the patterns and converged is the light that shall burn my eyes with miracles to be seen. And shall this light turn thine children to ash! Make my flesh a crystal, shining with its rays. Infection shall grow with each and every word, until life continues, to replace it with void... The quote at the start of this song is taken from the movie Stigmata, it goes like this: Who are you? Il messaggero non è importante. |
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6. | Nihilation | 08:59 | Show lyrics |
I carve these psalms deep into my flesh. I sing the song of nihilation. Send forth thy light, send forth thy truth. Infected deathseed... I will not fear what own flesh can do against me. In Deo laudabo verbum, in Domino praedicabo sermonem. Multum lava me ab iniquitate mea. Et a peccato meo munda me. Scar by scar, wound by wound, sanctify, stigmatize, enshrine twisted flesh into sigils five. Open the seals and set the Devil free! In black delight I open my skin, spilling pestilent unlight. The deathseed shines so bright and the shadow of reason is scattered. Through burning seals in warm pulp of life the wretched will of YHVH is broken. An angel would fall to perceive its glance, how can a man rise to touch the divine? Infected deathseed, genesis nihilated, existence perished, the Word erased... |
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7. | Kerigma | 02:23 | Show lyrics |
Baptized in streams of rotting blood I reject all life that was given unto me. I close the gates, every one of the Ten, breaking the keys, infecting the potential. Divine presence, extinguish the world, lock the time and fold the space. The odour of decay is like a scent of lavender. The all-consuming flames are as warmth of womb. rehtaF! Let no particle prevail, no single bond, all shall return to Nothingness divine. A new age is dawning, and it shall come to pass, as all that was and is to come. Blow the trumpets of desolation, for he that is dead is free from sin. Selah! For all who bathe in bloodstained deceit, for all who betray the urge to last, the matter shall again loosen unto a single point: a candle to be blown out by the breath of Satan. The quote at the end of the song is actually from the movie Equilibrium, although some parts are cut, here is the full scene: Sir... without the logic of process, is it not just mayhem -- what we have worked so hard to eradicate? You must understand, Preston, that while you -- and even I -- may not always agree with it, it is not the message that is important, it is our obedience to it. Father’s will. Call it faith. You have it, I assume? |
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37:14 |
Altered States of Divinity
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Band members | |
Daren | Drums |
Destroyer | Bass, Vocals |
M. | Vocals, Guitars |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Ma’aseh Bereshit | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
Through strongest of faiths and most malignant will profane stigma formeth on skin. Flesh unto light, light unto flesh. The end of all life will come through me. Beyond the skin, beyond the flesh, through the temple runeth the bliss of death. But a carrion, a prideless worm, yet through its blood salvation shall be born. Within the heart of each man that desireth death ringeth a psalm for His way upon Earth. Let all flesh hear: salvation in all nations. Black light of redemption shall shine upon the ashes! Like burning brimstone from heavens up high holy poison dropeth from torn wrists. Supreme inversion of substance purpose, lashed and tormented to His image and likeness. For our will shall be a razor and our tongue a sharp sword. Ma’aseh bereshit! The sin divine most grave! The true name of Yahweh, spoken a thousand times. Venomous blood staineth the life’s tree roots and crawling through spheres poisoneth its fruit! |
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2. | Altered States of Divinity | 06:35 | Show lyrics |
My flesh and my heart have fainted away, and I became a blaze, a reflection of the void. Locked within the maze of serpent scales, his light shall gently scorch the earth. The tongues we speak are of the dead and what dwells in us is not humane. Oh, divine flame, leading existence towards endless enthropy... Chaos! Let the Lord be in our hearts and on our lips, within the luscious saliva we spit into open mouths. May the words of the gospel wipe away the stars and may their years be counted... to nothing. Nothing! Canite Deo! Canite regi nostro. (Let’s sing to God! Let’s sing to our king.) Quia rex terræ Deus, canite. (Because God is king of the earth, let’s sing.) Quia ipse Deus, Deus noster. (Because he is God himself, our God.) Dominus salvabit me. (The Lord shall save me.) Canite Deo! Canite regi nostro. Quia rex terræ Deus, canite. (Quia ipse Deus, Deus noster.) Dominus salvabit me. Infect through me! Ruin through me! Burn my lungs with the praise, tear my mouth with the name! Bleed me! And shall my blood drain the world to ashes, with each single drop dissolving the bonds of creation. It looks all new seen through undead eyes, with earthborn flesh pulsating with its light. May the words of the gospel wipe away our kin and may their years be counted to nothing. Nothing! All you, earthborn! All you, sons of men! Through your bloodveins shall flow the praise! Canite Deo! Canite regi nostro. Quia rex terræ Deus, canite. Quia ipse Deus, Deus noster. Dominus salvabit me. Canite Deo! Canite regi nostro. Quia rex terræ Deus, canite. (Quia ipse) Deus, Deus noster. Dominus salvabit me. |
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3. | Through the Eyes of the Blind | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Brethren! Shall your loving hands strangle each other’s throat in praise of chaos, blossoming pukeridden flowers of doubt. Let the hatred take over all what was said and thought to erase logic and reason and turn the consciousness down. Cut your skin and it shall bleed ambrosia, for to him that knocketh it shall be opened. Break your bones to find manna inside, for every one that asketh receiveth. Tear your eyes out and behold the Vision, for he that seeketh findeth. A thousand shapes, a thousand names, a thousand shadows cast by a thousand flames. Through the ears of the deaf, through the eyes of the blind, through the mouth of the mute we shall sing these psalms! We bring you these gifts, o Serpent, through the ears of the deaf, through the eyes of the blind and through the mouth of the mute, through all of what the seed of death has already been planted in. |
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4. | Beyond the Veil | 05:13 | Show lyrics |
The laughter of angels is in the continuous litany of the agonized newborn, perished in humiliation, torture and abuse. For they all shine with glimpses of salvation to come. The never-ending humane thirst for iniquity is being quenched with words and images of dignity of its own kind raped. For they all shine with glimpses of salvation to come. |
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5. | Prism | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
Bless this teeth, bless these nails! Raping and tearing the hopes of man. Bless this mouth, bless this tongue, poisoning the world with seed you’ve sown. A putrid worm in every crust, an empty word, an aimless path, the broken bonds, the traces lost, rotten seeds of corruptor, the Lord our God! Rejoice, ye faithful! For all is in vain, a new sun is shining, the prism hath failed! Warped are the patterns and converged is the light that shall burn my eyes with miracles to be seen. And shall this light turn thine children to ash! Make my flesh a crystal, shining with its rays. Infection shall grow with each and every word, until life continues, to replace it with void... The quote at the start of this song is taken from the movie Stigmata, it goes like this: Who are you? Il messaggero non è importante. |
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6. | Nihilation | 08:59 | Show lyrics |
I carve these psalms deep into my flesh. I sing the song of nihilation. Send forth thy light, send forth thy truth. Infected deathseed... I will not fear what own flesh can do against me. In Deo laudabo verbum, in Domino praedicabo sermonem. Multum lava me ab iniquitate mea. Et a peccato meo munda me. Scar by scar, wound by wound, sanctify, stigmatize, enshrine twisted flesh into sigils five. Open the seals and set the Devil free! In black delight I open my skin, spilling pestilent unlight. The deathseed shines so bright and the shadow of reason is scattered. Through burning seals in warm pulp of life the wretched will of YHVH is broken. An angel would fall to perceive its glance, how can a man rise to touch the divine? Infected deathseed, genesis nihilated, existence perished, the Word erased... |
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7. | Kerigma | 02:23 | Show lyrics |
Baptized in streams of rotting blood I reject all life that was given unto me. I close the gates, every one of the Ten, breaking the keys, infecting the potential. Divine presence, extinguish the world, lock the time and fold the space. The odour of decay is like a scent of lavender. The all-consuming flames are as warmth of womb. rehtaF! Let no particle prevail, no single bond, all shall return to Nothingness divine. A new age is dawning, and it shall come to pass, as all that was and is to come. Blow the trumpets of desolation, for he that is dead is free from sin. Selah! For all who bathe in bloodstained deceit, for all who betray the urge to last, the matter shall again loosen unto a single point: a candle to be blown out by the breath of Satan. The quote at the end of the song is actually from the movie Equilibrium, although some parts are cut, here is the full scene: Sir... without the logic of process, is it not just mayhem -- what we have worked so hard to eradicate? You must understand, Preston, that while you -- and even I -- may not always agree with it, it is not the message that is important, it is our obedience to it. Father’s will. Call it faith. You have it, I assume? |
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37:14 |
Altered States of Divinity
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Original line-up | |
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Daren | Drums |
Destroyer | Bass, Vocals |
M. | Vocals, Guitars |
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Side A | |||
1. | Ma’aseh Bereshit | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
Through strongest of faiths and most malignant will profane stigma formeth on skin. Flesh unto light, light unto flesh. The end of all life will come through me. Beyond the skin, beyond the flesh, through the temple runeth the bliss of death. But a carrion, a prideless worm, yet through its blood salvation shall be born. Within the heart of each man that desireth death ringeth a psalm for His way upon Earth. Let all flesh hear: salvation in all nations. Black light of redemption shall shine upon the ashes! Like burning brimstone from heavens up high holy poison dropeth from torn wrists. Supreme inversion of substance purpose, lashed and tormented to His image and likeness. For our will shall be a razor and our tongue a sharp sword. Ma’aseh bereshit! The sin divine most grave! The true name of Yahweh, spoken a thousand times. Venomous blood staineth the life’s tree roots and crawling through spheres poisoneth its fruit! |
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2. | Altered States of Divinity | 06:35 | Show lyrics |
My flesh and my heart have fainted away, and I became a blaze, a reflection of the void. Locked within the maze of serpent scales, his light shall gently scorch the earth. The tongues we speak are of the dead and what dwells in us is not humane. Oh, divine flame, leading existence towards endless enthropy... Chaos! Let the Lord be in our hearts and on our lips, within the luscious saliva we spit into open mouths. May the words of the gospel wipe away the stars and may their years be counted... to nothing. Nothing! Canite Deo! Canite regi nostro. (Let’s sing to God! Let’s sing to our king.) Quia rex terræ Deus, canite. (Because God is king of the earth, let’s sing.) Quia ipse Deus, Deus noster. (Because he is God himself, our God.) Dominus salvabit me. (The Lord shall save me.) Canite Deo! Canite regi nostro. Quia rex terræ Deus, canite. (Quia ipse Deus, Deus noster.) Dominus salvabit me. Infect through me! Ruin through me! Burn my lungs with the praise, tear my mouth with the name! Bleed me! And shall my blood drain the world to ashes, with each single drop dissolving the bonds of creation. It looks all new seen through undead eyes, with earthborn flesh pulsating with its light. May the words of the gospel wipe away our kin and may their years be counted to nothing. Nothing! All you, earthborn! All you, sons of men! Through your bloodveins shall flow the praise! Canite Deo! Canite regi nostro. Quia rex terræ Deus, canite. Quia ipse Deus, Deus noster. Dominus salvabit me. Canite Deo! Canite regi nostro. Quia rex terræ Deus, canite. (Quia ipse) Deus, Deus noster. Dominus salvabit me. |
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3. | Through the Eyes of the Blind | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Brethren! Shall your loving hands strangle each other’s throat in praise of chaos, blossoming pukeridden flowers of doubt. Let the hatred take over all what was said and thought to erase logic and reason and turn the consciousness down. Cut your skin and it shall bleed ambrosia, for to him that knocketh it shall be opened. Break your bones to find manna inside, for every one that asketh receiveth. Tear your eyes out and behold the Vision, for he that seeketh findeth. A thousand shapes, a thousand names, a thousand shadows cast by a thousand flames. Through the ears of the deaf, through the eyes of the blind, through the mouth of the mute we shall sing these psalms! We bring you these gifts, o Serpent, through the ears of the deaf, through the eyes of the blind and through the mouth of the mute, through all of what the seed of death has already been planted in. |
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4. | Beyond the Veil | 05:13 | Show lyrics |
The laughter of angels is in the continuous litany of the agonized newborn, perished in humiliation, torture and abuse. For they all shine with glimpses of salvation to come. The never-ending humane thirst for iniquity is being quenched with words and images of dignity of its own kind raped. For they all shine with glimpses of salvation to come. |
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5. | Prism | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
Bless this teeth, bless these nails! Raping and tearing the hopes of man. Bless this mouth, bless this tongue, poisoning the world with seed you’ve sown. A putrid worm in every crust, an empty word, an aimless path, the broken bonds, the traces lost, rotten seeds of corruptor, the Lord our God! Rejoice, ye faithful! For all is in vain, a new sun is shining, the prism hath failed! Warped are the patterns and converged is the light that shall burn my eyes with miracles to be seen. And shall this light turn thine children to ash! Make my flesh a crystal, shining with its rays. Infection shall grow with each and every word, until life continues, to replace it with void... The quote at the start of this song is taken from the movie Stigmata, it goes like this: Who are you? Il messaggero non è importante. |
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6. | Nihilation | 08:59 | Show lyrics |
I carve these psalms deep into my flesh. I sing the song of nihilation. Send forth thy light, send forth thy truth. Infected deathseed... I will not fear what own flesh can do against me. In Deo laudabo verbum, in Domino praedicabo sermonem. Multum lava me ab iniquitate mea. Et a peccato meo munda me. Scar by scar, wound by wound, sanctify, stigmatize, enshrine twisted flesh into sigils five. Open the seals and set the Devil free! In black delight I open my skin, spilling pestilent unlight. The deathseed shines so bright and the shadow of reason is scattered. Through burning seals in warm pulp of life the wretched will of YHVH is broken. An angel would fall to perceive its glance, how can a man rise to touch the divine? Infected deathseed, genesis nihilated, existence perished, the Word erased... |
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7. | Kerigma | 02:23 | Show lyrics |
Baptized in streams of rotting blood I reject all life that was given unto me. I close the gates, every one of the Ten, breaking the keys, infecting the potential. Divine presence, extinguish the world, lock the time and fold the space. The odour of decay is like a scent of lavender. The all-consuming flames are as warmth of womb. rehtaF! Let no particle prevail, no single bond, all shall return to Nothingness divine. A new age is dawning, and it shall come to pass, as all that was and is to come. Blow the trumpets of desolation, for he that is dead is free from sin. Selah! For all who bathe in bloodstained deceit, for all who betray the urge to last, the matter shall again loosen unto a single point: a candle to be blown out by the breath of Satan. The quote at the end of the song is actually from the movie Equilibrium, although some parts are cut, here is the full scene: Sir... without the logic of process, is it not just mayhem -- what we have worked so hard to eradicate? You must understand, Preston, that while you -- and even I -- may not always agree with it, it is not the message that is important, it is our obedience to it. Father’s will. Call it faith. You have it, I assume? |
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37:14 |
Altered States of Divinity
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Original line-up | |
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Daren | Drums |
Destroyer | Bass, Vocals |
M. | Vocals, Guitars |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Ma’aseh Bereshit | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
Through strongest of faiths and most malignant will profane stigma formeth on skin. Flesh unto light, light unto flesh. The end of all life will come through me. Beyond the skin, beyond the flesh, through the temple runeth the bliss of death. But a carrion, a prideless worm, yet through its blood salvation shall be born. Within the heart of each man that desireth death ringeth a psalm for His way upon Earth. Let all flesh hear: salvation in all nations. Black light of redemption shall shine upon the ashes! Like burning brimstone from heavens up high holy poison dropeth from torn wrists. Supreme inversion of substance purpose, lashed and tormented to His image and likeness. For our will shall be a razor and our tongue a sharp sword. Ma’aseh bereshit! The sin divine most grave! The true name of Yahweh, spoken a thousand times. Venomous blood staineth the life’s tree roots and crawling through spheres poisoneth its fruit! |
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2. | Altered States of Divinity | 06:35 | Show lyrics |
My flesh and my heart have fainted away, and I became a blaze, a reflection of the void. Locked within the maze of serpent scales, his light shall gently scorch the earth. The tongues we speak are of the dead and what dwells in us is not humane. Oh, divine flame, leading existence towards endless enthropy... Chaos! Let the Lord be in our hearts and on our lips, within the luscious saliva we spit into open mouths. May the words of the gospel wipe away the stars and may their years be counted... to nothing. Nothing! Canite Deo! Canite regi nostro. (Let’s sing to God! Let’s sing to our king.) Quia rex terræ Deus, canite. (Because God is king of the earth, let’s sing.) Quia ipse Deus, Deus noster. (Because he is God himself, our God.) Dominus salvabit me. (The Lord shall save me.) Canite Deo! Canite regi nostro. Quia rex terræ Deus, canite. (Quia ipse Deus, Deus noster.) Dominus salvabit me. Infect through me! Ruin through me! Burn my lungs with the praise, tear my mouth with the name! Bleed me! And shall my blood drain the world to ashes, with each single drop dissolving the bonds of creation. It looks all new seen through undead eyes, with earthborn flesh pulsating with its light. May the words of the gospel wipe away our kin and may their years be counted to nothing. Nothing! All you, earthborn! All you, sons of men! Through your bloodveins shall flow the praise! Canite Deo! Canite regi nostro. Quia rex terræ Deus, canite. Quia ipse Deus, Deus noster. Dominus salvabit me. Canite Deo! Canite regi nostro. Quia rex terræ Deus, canite. (Quia ipse) Deus, Deus noster. Dominus salvabit me. |
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3. | Through the Eyes of the Blind | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Brethren! Shall your loving hands strangle each other’s throat in praise of chaos, blossoming pukeridden flowers of doubt. Let the hatred take over all what was said and thought to erase logic and reason and turn the consciousness down. Cut your skin and it shall bleed ambrosia, for to him that knocketh it shall be opened. Break your bones to find manna inside, for every one that asketh receiveth. Tear your eyes out and behold the Vision, for he that seeketh findeth. A thousand shapes, a thousand names, a thousand shadows cast by a thousand flames. Through the ears of the deaf, through the eyes of the blind, through the mouth of the mute we shall sing these psalms! We bring you these gifts, o Serpent, through the ears of the deaf, through the eyes of the blind and through the mouth of the mute, through all of what the seed of death has already been planted in. |
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4. | Beyond the Veil | 05:13 | Show lyrics |
The laughter of angels is in the continuous litany of the agonized newborn, perished in humiliation, torture and abuse. For they all shine with glimpses of salvation to come. The never-ending humane thirst for iniquity is being quenched with words and images of dignity of its own kind raped. For they all shine with glimpses of salvation to come. |
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5. | Prism | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
Bless this teeth, bless these nails! Raping and tearing the hopes of man. Bless this mouth, bless this tongue, poisoning the world with seed you’ve sown. A putrid worm in every crust, an empty word, an aimless path, the broken bonds, the traces lost, rotten seeds of corruptor, the Lord our God! Rejoice, ye faithful! For all is in vain, a new sun is shining, the prism hath failed! Warped are the patterns and converged is the light that shall burn my eyes with miracles to be seen. And shall this light turn thine children to ash! Make my flesh a crystal, shining with its rays. Infection shall grow with each and every word, until life continues, to replace it with void... The quote at the start of this song is taken from the movie Stigmata, it goes like this: Who are you? Il messaggero non è importante. |
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6. | Nihilation | 08:59 | Show lyrics |
I carve these psalms deep into my flesh. I sing the song of nihilation. Send forth thy light, send forth thy truth. Infected deathseed... I will not fear what own flesh can do against me. In Deo laudabo verbum, in Domino praedicabo sermonem. Multum lava me ab iniquitate mea. Et a peccato meo munda me. Scar by scar, wound by wound, sanctify, stigmatize, enshrine twisted flesh into sigils five. Open the seals and set the Devil free! In black delight I open my skin, spilling pestilent unlight. The deathseed shines so bright and the shadow of reason is scattered. Through burning seals in warm pulp of life the wretched will of YHVH is broken. An angel would fall to perceive its glance, how can a man rise to touch the divine? Infected deathseed, genesis nihilated, existence perished, the Word erased... |
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7. | Kerigma | 02:23 | Show lyrics |
Baptized in streams of rotting blood I reject all life that was given unto me. I close the gates, every one of the Ten, breaking the keys, infecting the potential. Divine presence, extinguish the world, lock the time and fold the space. The odour of decay is like a scent of lavender. The all-consuming flames are as warmth of womb. rehtaF! Let no particle prevail, no single bond, all shall return to Nothingness divine. A new age is dawning, and it shall come to pass, as all that was and is to come. Blow the trumpets of desolation, for he that is dead is free from sin. Selah! For all who bathe in bloodstained deceit, for all who betray the urge to last, the matter shall again loosen unto a single point: a candle to be blown out by the breath of Satan. The quote at the end of the song is actually from the movie Equilibrium, although some parts are cut, here is the full scene: Sir... without the logic of process, is it not just mayhem -- what we have worked so hard to eradicate? You must understand, Preston, that while you -- and even I -- may not always agree with it, it is not the message that is important, it is our obedience to it. Father’s will. Call it faith. You have it, I assume? |
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37:14 |
Altered States of Divinity
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Daren | Drums |
Destroyer | Bass, Vocals |
M. | Vocals, Guitars |
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1. | Ma’aseh Bereshit | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
Through strongest of faiths and most malignant will profane stigma formeth on skin. Flesh unto light, light unto flesh. The end of all life will come through me. Beyond the skin, beyond the flesh, through the temple runeth the bliss of death. But a carrion, a prideless worm, yet through its blood salvation shall be born. Within the heart of each man that desireth death ringeth a psalm for His way upon Earth. Let all flesh hear: salvation in all nations. Black light of redemption shall shine upon the ashes! Like burning brimstone from heavens up high holy poison dropeth from torn wrists. Supreme inversion of substance purpose, lashed and tormented to His image and likeness. For our will shall be a razor and our tongue a sharp sword. Ma’aseh bereshit! The sin divine most grave! The true name of Yahweh, spoken a thousand times. Venomous blood staineth the life’s tree roots and crawling through spheres poisoneth its fruit! |
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2. | Altered States of Divinity | 06:35 | Show lyrics |
My flesh and my heart have fainted away, and I became a blaze, a reflection of the void. Locked within the maze of serpent scales, his light shall gently scorch the earth. The tongues we speak are of the dead and what dwells in us is not humane. Oh, divine flame, leading existence towards endless enthropy... Chaos! Let the Lord be in our hearts and on our lips, within the luscious saliva we spit into open mouths. May the words of the gospel wipe away the stars and may their years be counted... to nothing. Nothing! Canite Deo! Canite regi nostro. (Let’s sing to God! Let’s sing to our king.) Quia rex terræ Deus, canite. (Because God is king of the earth, let’s sing.) Quia ipse Deus, Deus noster. (Because he is God himself, our God.) Dominus salvabit me. (The Lord shall save me.) Canite Deo! Canite regi nostro. Quia rex terræ Deus, canite. (Quia ipse Deus, Deus noster.) Dominus salvabit me. Infect through me! Ruin through me! Burn my lungs with the praise, tear my mouth with the name! Bleed me! And shall my blood drain the world to ashes, with each single drop dissolving the bonds of creation. It looks all new seen through undead eyes, with earthborn flesh pulsating with its light. May the words of the gospel wipe away our kin and may their years be counted to nothing. Nothing! All you, earthborn! All you, sons of men! Through your bloodveins shall flow the praise! Canite Deo! Canite regi nostro. Quia rex terræ Deus, canite. Quia ipse Deus, Deus noster. Dominus salvabit me. Canite Deo! Canite regi nostro. Quia rex terræ Deus, canite. (Quia ipse) Deus, Deus noster. Dominus salvabit me. |
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3. | Through the Eyes of the Blind | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Brethren! Shall your loving hands strangle each other’s throat in praise of chaos, blossoming pukeridden flowers of doubt. Let the hatred take over all what was said and thought to erase logic and reason and turn the consciousness down. Cut your skin and it shall bleed ambrosia, for to him that knocketh it shall be opened. Break your bones to find manna inside, for every one that asketh receiveth. Tear your eyes out and behold the Vision, for he that seeketh findeth. A thousand shapes, a thousand names, a thousand shadows cast by a thousand flames. Through the ears of the deaf, through the eyes of the blind, through the mouth of the mute we shall sing these psalms! We bring you these gifts, o Serpent, through the ears of the deaf, through the eyes of the blind and through the mouth of the mute, through all of what the seed of death has already been planted in. |
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4. | Beyond the Veil | 05:13 | Show lyrics |
The laughter of angels is in the continuous litany of the agonized newborn, perished in humiliation, torture and abuse. For they all shine with glimpses of salvation to come. The never-ending humane thirst for iniquity is being quenched with words and images of dignity of its own kind raped. For they all shine with glimpses of salvation to come. |
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5. | Prism | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
Bless this teeth, bless these nails! Raping and tearing the hopes of man. Bless this mouth, bless this tongue, poisoning the world with seed you’ve sown. A putrid worm in every crust, an empty word, an aimless path, the broken bonds, the traces lost, rotten seeds of corruptor, the Lord our God! Rejoice, ye faithful! For all is in vain, a new sun is shining, the prism hath failed! Warped are the patterns and converged is the light that shall burn my eyes with miracles to be seen. And shall this light turn thine children to ash! Make my flesh a crystal, shining with its rays. Infection shall grow with each and every word, until life continues, to replace it with void... The quote at the start of this song is taken from the movie Stigmata, it goes like this: Who are you? Il messaggero non è importante. |
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6. | Nihilation | 08:59 | Show lyrics |
I carve these psalms deep into my flesh. I sing the song of nihilation. Send forth thy light, send forth thy truth. Infected deathseed... I will not fear what own flesh can do against me. In Deo laudabo verbum, in Domino praedicabo sermonem. Multum lava me ab iniquitate mea. Et a peccato meo munda me. Scar by scar, wound by wound, sanctify, stigmatize, enshrine twisted flesh into sigils five. Open the seals and set the Devil free! In black delight I open my skin, spilling pestilent unlight. The deathseed shines so bright and the shadow of reason is scattered. Through burning seals in warm pulp of life the wretched will of YHVH is broken. An angel would fall to perceive its glance, how can a man rise to touch the divine? Infected deathseed, genesis nihilated, existence perished, the Word erased... |
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7. | Kerigma | 02:23 | Show lyrics |
Baptized in streams of rotting blood I reject all life that was given unto me. I close the gates, every one of the Ten, breaking the keys, infecting the potential. Divine presence, extinguish the world, lock the time and fold the space. The odour of decay is like a scent of lavender. The all-consuming flames are as warmth of womb. rehtaF! Let no particle prevail, no single bond, all shall return to Nothingness divine. A new age is dawning, and it shall come to pass, as all that was and is to come. Blow the trumpets of desolation, for he that is dead is free from sin. Selah! For all who bathe in bloodstained deceit, for all who betray the urge to last, the matter shall again loosen unto a single point: a candle to be blown out by the breath of Satan. The quote at the end of the song is actually from the movie Equilibrium, although some parts are cut, here is the full scene: Sir... without the logic of process, is it not just mayhem -- what we have worked so hard to eradicate? You must understand, Preston, that while you -- and even I -- may not always agree with it, it is not the message that is important, it is our obedience to it. Father’s will. Call it faith. You have it, I assume? |
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37:14 |
Szron / Kriegsmaschine
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Szron | |
Beherit | Guitars, Bass, Drums |
Demon | Vocals, Guitars |
Kriegsmaschine | |
Darkside | Drums |
Destroyer | Vocals, Bass |
M. | Vocals, Guitars |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Szron - Beneath the Conscious Perception | 05:59 | |
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2. | Szron - Where Life Is Absent | 04:35 | |
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3. | Szron - The Great Antagonist | 04:53 | |
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4. | Szron - Mankind’s Funeral | 03:35 | |
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5. | Szron - Hatedriven (Satan’s Reich) | 03:59 | |
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6. | Kriegsmaschine - Annihilate Prime Factor | 04:37 | Show lyrics |
Let these words be as sand in the cogwheels of reason, as a malign disturbance in the sustainment of universe, and let each quark of this degenerated microcosm stand as a citadel of cold and deliberate hatred. Let there come a glorious error in the patterns of the world. Let the tainted foundations of reality crumble and let us hope nothing comes afterwards, so the gravest of mistakes we all blindly wander in will finally come to an end. Annihilate prime factor. Thrice deny divine restraint. Reject all things finite and infinite. Annihilate prime factor. Towards the tainted omega-pleroma, so perfect in its warped beauty, it comes to burn the earth and our hearts shall welcome the flames with purest of joys. Haunted by the voices of living breathing cosmos, Isis! Cunt of pneuma, whence all floweth, exceeding the capacity of pure abstraction, digitized Logos, blistered into matter. |
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7. | Kriegsmaschine - E. | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
Boiling, malignant hatred safely hidden behind an illusion of dumb, satiated face of a common mail. Once planted, hungering, burning its host from inside, waiting to be unleashed. Constantly fed with the world... and beyond... easily crossing the borders of the capacity of human mind. Coming. Straight through all the senses, a deep, long insight. Coming to humiliate, trample and eradicate what we thought will was. Mindrape. Soulfuck. Coming. Eradication. Coming. Coming. A baptism in stinking semen of the Father, from a putrid fruit of the Mother’s womb. Enlightenment. Coming. |
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8. | Kriegsmaschine - The Fall, in All Its Glory | 08:15 | Show lyrics |
Covered in infant blood and angelic faeces, stalking through the crumbling ruins of Basileia, a putrid, odious disturbance in perfect balance of the primal void. A blind, sickening malediction with only one urge: to relentlessly grow its warm, bubbling pulp of life. What insolence does it take to consciously reject the Fall as the natural condition of Man? A monument of abhorrent revelations. The brightest fire of the Devil burns dimly as it lives and moves in those who know the Self as one... What a pityful spectacle, to witness the Finite cling to the supposed importance of their lives. And yet what a delight to Bestiae, the sparks of Infinity burning within the Disciples. Warm organic mud, degenerated descendants of Adam, enslaved by futile self-preseving instincts, faithfully bowing down to the crumbling illusion of hope... What disgusting, wormlike, humane pride does it take to reject a logical conclusion, acknowledging the faint hope of Christ while the Fall has already come in all its glory... |
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40:13 |
Szron / Kriegsmaschine
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Szron | |
Beherit | Guitars, Bass, Drums |
Demon | Vocals, Guitars |
Kriegsmaschine | |
Darkside | Drums |
Destroyer | Vocals, Bass |
M. | Vocals, Guitars |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Szron - Beneath the Conscious Perception | 05:59 | |
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2. | Szron - Where Life Is Absent | 04:35 | |
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3. | Szron - The Great Antagonist | 04:53 | |
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4. | Szron - Mankind’s Funeral | 03:35 | |
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5. | Szron - Hatedriven (Satan’s Reich) | 03:59 | |
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Side B | |||
6. | Kriegsmaschine - Annihilate Prime Factor | 04:37 | Show lyrics |
Let these words be as sand in the cogwheels of reason, as a malign disturbance in the sustainment of universe, and let each quark of this degenerated microcosm stand as a citadel of cold and deliberate hatred. Let there come a glorious error in the patterns of the world. Let the tainted foundations of reality crumble and let us hope nothing comes afterwards, so the gravest of mistakes we all blindly wander in will finally come to an end. Annihilate prime factor. Thrice deny divine restraint. Reject all things finite and infinite. Annihilate prime factor. Towards the tainted omega-pleroma, so perfect in its warped beauty, it comes to burn the earth and our hearts shall welcome the flames with purest of joys. Haunted by the voices of living breathing cosmos, Isis! Cunt of pneuma, whence all floweth, exceeding the capacity of pure abstraction, digitized Logos, blistered into matter. |
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7. | Kriegsmaschine - E. | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
Boiling, malignant hatred safely hidden behind an illusion of dumb, satiated face of a common mail. Once planted, hungering, burning its host from inside, waiting to be unleashed. Constantly fed with the world... and beyond... easily crossing the borders of the capacity of human mind. Coming. Straight through all the senses, a deep, long insight. Coming to humiliate, trample and eradicate what we thought will was. Mindrape. Soulfuck. Coming. Eradication. Coming. Coming. A baptism in stinking semen of the Father, from a putrid fruit of the Mother’s womb. Enlightenment. Coming. |
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8. | Kriegsmaschine - The Fall, in All Its Glory | 08:15 | Show lyrics |
Covered in infant blood and angelic faeces, stalking through the crumbling ruins of Basileia, a putrid, odious disturbance in perfect balance of the primal void. A blind, sickening malediction with only one urge: to relentlessly grow its warm, bubbling pulp of life. What insolence does it take to consciously reject the Fall as the natural condition of Man? A monument of abhorrent revelations. The brightest fire of the Devil burns dimly as it lives and moves in those who know the Self as one... What a pityful spectacle, to witness the Finite cling to the supposed importance of their lives. And yet what a delight to Bestiae, the sparks of Infinity burning within the Disciples. Warm organic mud, degenerated descendants of Adam, enslaved by futile self-preseving instincts, faithfully bowing down to the crumbling illusion of hope... What disgusting, wormlike, humane pride does it take to reject a logical conclusion, acknowledging the faint hope of Christ while the Fall has already come in all its glory... |
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40:13 |
Szron / Kriegsmaschine
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Szron | |
Beherit | Guitars, Bass, Drums |
Demon | Vocals, Guitars |
Kriegsmaschine | |
Darkside | Drums |
Destroyer | Vocals, Bass |
M. | Vocals, Guitars |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Szron - Beneath the Conscious Perception | 05:59 | |
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2. | Szron - Where Life Is Absent | 04:35 | |
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3. | Szron - The Great Antagonist | 04:53 | |
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4. | Szron - Mankind’s Funeral | 03:35 | |
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5. | Szron - Hatedriven (Satan’s Reich) | 03:59 | |
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6. | Kriegsmaschine - Annihilate Prime Factor | 04:37 | Show lyrics |
Let these words be as sand in the cogwheels of reason, as a malign disturbance in the sustainment of universe, and let each quark of this degenerated microcosm stand as a citadel of cold and deliberate hatred. Let there come a glorious error in the patterns of the world. Let the tainted foundations of reality crumble and let us hope nothing comes afterwards, so the gravest of mistakes we all blindly wander in will finally come to an end. Annihilate prime factor. Thrice deny divine restraint. Reject all things finite and infinite. Annihilate prime factor. Towards the tainted omega-pleroma, so perfect in its warped beauty, it comes to burn the earth and our hearts shall welcome the flames with purest of joys. Haunted by the voices of living breathing cosmos, Isis! Cunt of pneuma, whence all floweth, exceeding the capacity of pure abstraction, digitized Logos, blistered into matter. |
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7. | Kriegsmaschine - E. | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
Boiling, malignant hatred safely hidden behind an illusion of dumb, satiated face of a common mail. Once planted, hungering, burning its host from inside, waiting to be unleashed. Constantly fed with the world... and beyond... easily crossing the borders of the capacity of human mind. Coming. Straight through all the senses, a deep, long insight. Coming to humiliate, trample and eradicate what we thought will was. Mindrape. Soulfuck. Coming. Eradication. Coming. Coming. A baptism in stinking semen of the Father, from a putrid fruit of the Mother’s womb. Enlightenment. Coming. |
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8. | Kriegsmaschine - The Fall, in All Its Glory | 08:15 | Show lyrics |
Covered in infant blood and angelic faeces, stalking through the crumbling ruins of Basileia, a putrid, odious disturbance in perfect balance of the primal void. A blind, sickening malediction with only one urge: to relentlessly grow its warm, bubbling pulp of life. What insolence does it take to consciously reject the Fall as the natural condition of Man? A monument of abhorrent revelations. The brightest fire of the Devil burns dimly as it lives and moves in those who know the Self as one... What a pityful spectacle, to witness the Finite cling to the supposed importance of their lives. And yet what a delight to Bestiae, the sparks of Infinity burning within the Disciples. Warm organic mud, degenerated descendants of Adam, enslaved by futile self-preseving instincts, faithfully bowing down to the crumbling illusion of hope... What disgusting, wormlike, humane pride does it take to reject a logical conclusion, acknowledging the faint hope of Christ while the Fall has already come in all its glory... |
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40:13 |
Transfigurations
Members | |
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Band members | |
Kriegsmaschine | |
Darkside | Drums |
Destroyer | Vocals, Bass |
M. | Vocals, Guitars |
Infernal War | |
Godcrusher | Bass |
Stormblast | Drums |
Zyklon | Guitars |
Triumphator | Guitars |
Herr Warcrimer | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Dead Factory | Samples, Intros |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Darkside | Recording |
Destroyer | Recording |
M. | Recording |
Hemodope (R.I.P. 2013) | Unknown |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Infernal War - Primal Degradation | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
Breed in me! The Essence of Transformation lies In dread and terror, At the treshold of Pitch black Madness and cold Deliberate self- Destruction... Primal Degradation... Intoxicated with the World’s sweet decay I daze myself with Smoke of the Burning I. Deeper And deeper down, Into the nothingness, Rise O Black Flame And burn me from Inside! Beyond Freedom and Enslavement where Mundane reason Matters not. In the Shrine of rapture And madness I Rebuild the image of The most wrathful God. This is the iron Will of conversion, Awaken by the Mighty dragon’s Breath. On the Quest of terror and Degradation, be my Guide, oh luscious Flame of death. Beyond the veil of Foul Misconceptions Where humane Means nothing at All, in the desert of Inert execrations The living temple I Am become. This is The iron will of Reversion, awaken By the mighty Dragon’s breath. On The quest of terror And degradation, be My guide, oh Luscious flame of Death. Reborn Transfigurated, Devoted to naught. Reborn, Transfigured, Devoted to loos. Reborn, Transfigured, Devoted to fall. Reborn, Transfigured, Devoted to all. |
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2. | Infernal War - Into the Vortex of Naught | 04:40 | Show lyrics |
Behold the Botomless depth. The abysicc storm is Coming. See the Walls of lies Crumbling, see all Creation deforming. Formless, timeless, Hidden, undeniable. Come, oh ageless Darkness, shatter My flesh, facture My soul. Against The soul, against the Flesh, I greedily Breath the Nothingness of Death. Longing for Apathy and Puryfing Emptiness, life Becomes an urdent Prayer for loss. Into The voertes of Naught, towards the Intersection. Implosion of Blackness, the path Of sickening Isolation. Into the Resplendent Obscurity, where The cause is no More, towards Perdition, against The flesh, against The soul. Formless. Ageless. Timeless. Altered. Awaken. Dead inside. Against the self, life Instinct reversed. Primary masochistic Worship Transgressed. Empty Soul euphoria, Catharic collapse, Total eclipse, a holy Union with nothing. Into the voertex of Naught, through the Mazes of Illumination, where Endless disharmony Shines with dreadful Perfection. Into the Resplendent Obscurity, where The cause is no More, towards Perdition, against The flesh, against The soul. |
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3. | Infernal War - Incipit Chaos | 03:44 | Show lyrics |
Global delirium Followed by demise. Universal funeral. Welcome to the end Of all. Answer the Call of Megiddo. Corrode the Universe, drain all Life, taste the tears Of false god flowing Down the world’s Bronek spine. Incipit Chaos. Welcome to the end Of all. Incipit Chaos. All hail the end of Maha-Kalpa. Rejoice in splendor Of loss and Inversion, let this Rotten ship sink at Last. Burn the Malodorous shroud Of illusion at the Hoyful twilight of Human dust. Monuments still Unseen. Swine Before pearls. Transcendent Horror as reaping Time descends. Incipit Chaos. Welcome to the end of Maha-Kalpa. Rejoice in splendor Of loss and Inversion, let this Rotten ship sink at Last. Burn the Malodorous shroud Of illusion at the Joyful twilight of Human dust. The Armour of common Logic punctured by The sword of faith. Cultivating spiritual Gangrene, always on The path to Nowhere. |
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4. | Kriegsmaschine - Onward Destrudo | 06:36 | Show lyrics |
Choked on own redemption in this dark night without end, at the failed attempt to hold the last of grounds What bitter irony in this cadaverous obedience Punctured lung prayer, stiff limb gesture As the pillars of ego collapse under his gentle, wounding hand Arche point blank, fastforward theosis Caressing teeth of a starving God A communion with the void Deathdriven. Gracefallen. Numb. Stray. Truth/lie redefined. Onward thanatos, onward destrudo, Onward death and onto the great darkness! Cease and abandon I shall cease and I shall abandon. I shall revert, descend. Become as a stone the temple is founded upon. Become a stone. Numb. Stray. Forsaken, broken Ripe for conversion |
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5. | Kriegsmaschine - Fear and Loathing in Gethsemane | 08:00 | Show lyrics |
I! - the wanderer, between these sins and sights (worlds of sins) Like a shattered vessel, never to sail these waters again Found nothing ascending into the highest suns I have descended to the borders of divine being World as a gateway to dark and cold deserts Of Mute Inanimate Nothing Who once lost what I have lost Will never rest under this tree again I’ve entered the path I never ever wanted I lost this life for ash and mud My father left me the way I never wanted And now keeps silent in my last sacrifice Eloi Lama Sabachthani Only emptiness stares at me from the abyss |
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28:06 |
Transfigurations
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Kriegsmaschine | |
Darkside | Drums |
Destroyer | Vocals, Bass |
M. | Vocals, Guitars |
Infernal War | |
Godcrusher | Bass |
Stormblast | Drums |
Zyklon | Guitars |
Triumphator | Guitars |
Herr Warcrimer | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Dead Factory | Samples, Intros |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Darkside | Recording |
Destroyer | Recording |
M. | Recording |
Hemodope (R.I.P. 2013) | Unknown |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Infernal War - Primal Degradation | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
Breed in me! The Essence of Transformation lies In dread and terror, At the treshold of Pitch black Madness and cold Deliberate self- Destruction... Primal Degradation... Intoxicated with the World’s sweet decay I daze myself with Smoke of the Burning I. Deeper And deeper down, Into the nothingness, Rise O Black Flame And burn me from Inside! Beyond Freedom and Enslavement where Mundane reason Matters not. In the Shrine of rapture And madness I Rebuild the image of The most wrathful God. This is the iron Will of conversion, Awaken by the Mighty dragon’s Breath. On the Quest of terror and Degradation, be my Guide, oh luscious Flame of death. Beyond the veil of Foul Misconceptions Where humane Means nothing at All, in the desert of Inert execrations The living temple I Am become. This is The iron will of Reversion, awaken By the mighty Dragon’s breath. On The quest of terror And degradation, be My guide, oh Luscious flame of Death. Reborn Transfigurated, Devoted to naught. Reborn, Transfigured, Devoted to loos. Reborn, Transfigured, Devoted to fall. Reborn, Transfigured, Devoted to all. |
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2. | Infernal War - Into the Vortex of Naught | 04:40 | Show lyrics |
Behold the Botomless depth. The abysicc storm is Coming. See the Walls of lies Crumbling, see all Creation deforming. Formless, timeless, Hidden, undeniable. Come, oh ageless Darkness, shatter My flesh, facture My soul. Against The soul, against the Flesh, I greedily Breath the Nothingness of Death. Longing for Apathy and Puryfing Emptiness, life Becomes an urdent Prayer for loss. Into The voertes of Naught, towards the Intersection. Implosion of Blackness, the path Of sickening Isolation. Into the Resplendent Obscurity, where The cause is no More, towards Perdition, against The flesh, against The soul. Formless. Ageless. Timeless. Altered. Awaken. Dead inside. Against the self, life Instinct reversed. Primary masochistic Worship Transgressed. Empty Soul euphoria, Catharic collapse, Total eclipse, a holy Union with nothing. Into the voertex of Naught, through the Mazes of Illumination, where Endless disharmony Shines with dreadful Perfection. Into the Resplendent Obscurity, where The cause is no More, towards Perdition, against The flesh, against The soul. |
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3. | Infernal War - Incipit Chaos | 03:44 | Show lyrics |
Global delirium Followed by demise. Universal funeral. Welcome to the end Of all. Answer the Call of Megiddo. Corrode the Universe, drain all Life, taste the tears Of false god flowing Down the world’s Bronek spine. Incipit Chaos. Welcome to the end Of all. Incipit Chaos. All hail the end of Maha-Kalpa. Rejoice in splendor Of loss and Inversion, let this Rotten ship sink at Last. Burn the Malodorous shroud Of illusion at the Hoyful twilight of Human dust. Monuments still Unseen. Swine Before pearls. Transcendent Horror as reaping Time descends. Incipit Chaos. Welcome to the end of Maha-Kalpa. Rejoice in splendor Of loss and Inversion, let this Rotten ship sink at Last. Burn the Malodorous shroud Of illusion at the Joyful twilight of Human dust. The Armour of common Logic punctured by The sword of faith. Cultivating spiritual Gangrene, always on The path to Nowhere. |
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Side B | |||
4. | Kriegsmaschine - Onward Destrudo | 06:36 | Show lyrics |
Choked on own redemption in this dark night without end, at the failed attempt to hold the last of grounds What bitter irony in this cadaverous obedience Punctured lung prayer, stiff limb gesture As the pillars of ego collapse under his gentle, wounding hand Arche point blank, fastforward theosis Caressing teeth of a starving God A communion with the void Deathdriven. Gracefallen. Numb. Stray. Truth/lie redefined. Onward thanatos, onward destrudo, Onward death and onto the great darkness! Cease and abandon I shall cease and I shall abandon. I shall revert, descend. Become as a stone the temple is founded upon. Become a stone. Numb. Stray. Forsaken, broken Ripe for conversion |
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5. | Kriegsmaschine - Fear and Loathing in Gethsemane | 08:00 | Show lyrics |
I! - the wanderer, between these sins and sights (worlds of sins) Like a shattered vessel, never to sail these waters again Found nothing ascending into the highest suns I have descended to the borders of divine being World as a gateway to dark and cold deserts Of Mute Inanimate Nothing Who once lost what I have lost Will never rest under this tree again I’ve entered the path I never ever wanted I lost this life for ash and mud My father left me the way I never wanted And now keeps silent in my last sacrifice Eloi Lama Sabachthani Only emptiness stares at me from the abyss |
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28:06 |
Enemy of Man
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Darkside | Drums |
Destroyer | Vocals |
M. | Vocals, Guitars, Bass |
Tracks | |||
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1. | None Shall See Redemption | 08:34 | Show lyrics |
This earth is arid and barren, adorned with charred remains of lost grace. Always expanding. Devouring. Our steps held fast to its paths. A new drought and a new disorder. Darkness reigns. Locked still at the peak of leap of distress. A lifetime of agony compressed and purified. To breath sand and quaff cinders. Seek harmony in silence and discord. To caress the dream of refuge, and see it scorched to grey fucking ash. Parched anima. Ash within. Worms crawl through sear veins. A vain confession in anatomy of stasis. Yet seekers shall follow those pathways of bane, woe, scourge and plague, and none shall see redemption. Forlorn and desolate. Bereft and derelict. Friction and fire without progress. Without reason. A profound inner cataclysm. Freak martyrdom. Numb carcass high upon the corrupt throne. There is no shelter. There is no refuge. At one with zero. None shall find peace. None shall be comforted. None shall be restored and none shall see redemption. This earth is arid and barren. Born again in lands of drought. None shall see redemption. |
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2. | Lies of the Fathers | 06:31 | Show lyrics |
Born in virtue, the will lies dormant. Comforting hand shelters from horrors of doubt. As a shining armour. As a living shell. The sense and the structure preserved in ages. True revolution comes from true repulsion. This road is paved with splintered bits of justice, ridden with denial and strewn with ashes of angels, with none to lead the path and none to guide to save shores. A war is being waged within. To choose who stare straight in the sun - no man shall see and endure. It takes great diligence in methodical erasure to pierce the very core of culture, and only after the monuments are crushed it turns out the pedestals were abandoned. To those who defy the truth - hell pales next to the fileds of astray. True revolution comes from true repulsion. It’s a land of plenty yet no waters can quench our thirst. Contrition and repentance seem like bitter sarcasm. This is the point where tragedy and irony are dissolved in apathy. Perdition is at hand. No apokatastasis. The sense and the structure: lies of the fathers. |
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3. | Farewell to Grace | 07:43 | Show lyrics |
Come forth! Now I am become harm, to thrive upon perdition and feast upon the loss. A tide of living darkness. Erasure of reason. Transition towards silence. For every shattered dream, for every broken hope, there is no ease but there is conviction. Row for judgement. Row for the fall. This is the moksha you asked for. Southways of nadir. On to the great collapse. All paths lead to rupture. Suppress world. Hinder self. True liberty lies in waste. As the substance is torn asunder and as the vultures approach, I bid farewell to grace. A pit of starving hunger, a roaring beast of dearth. A withered shrine of blight and bleached bones. Lost in a reverie of revelation. Writhen in anguish upon this grotesque truth. Southways of nadir. On to the great collapse. All paths lead to rupture. Suppress world. Hinder self. True liberty lies in waste. As the substance is torn asunder and as the vultures approach, I bid farewell to grace. |
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4. | Asceticism and Passion | 08:45 | Show lyrics |
Thus far inwards come few in this naught and this nowhere. He who seeks the cross of Christ and falls alone, remains alone in his fall. Thus far inwards come few in oblivion and all have failed. He who seeks the cross of Christ shall fall and remain alone in his fall. I am weary. I am drained. My prayer is adrift, my zeal bygone. I am forsaken. I am lost. I am open for it to dwell. An epiphany in starving darkness. The hunger and the absence. A new sun, whose rays are frozen and barbed. Oceans of stasis. Beyond Gehinnom. Void comes, void claims. No more I live. See it come in blood and horror as it tears through shrouds of will, as it rips through veils of psyche to conquer and to devour. See it come in death and doom to feed upon the seeds of doubt. Erect its throne upon dry remnants of shattered soul. Scio cui credidi. My heart and life have become a grotesque sanctuary wherein it manifests with glimpse of its void. Through every fiber of these putrid lungs each word resounds with bleak confidence andominous faith. Scio cui credidi. An epiphany in starving darkness. The hunger and the absence. Beyond Gehinnom. Void comes, void claims, I shall rise high this new heart of stone, forever closed to his love. A burden, yes, and a bitter reward for adoration of the three nails and true communion with God! I am transformed. I am given purpose. Scio cui credidi. |
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5. | To Ashen Havens | 07:24 | Show lyrics |
How come this light reveals none of its source and nature, as it guides the thirsty through lands of drought to new springs? In purest suffering lies purest insight. A faint gleam of bottomless perdition. Many are called yet none will be chosen. Cold sun shines upon their wanderings. How come the voice of a shining angel is silent and feeble, as it sings the radiant glory and splendor of high heavens? From scorched foundations to ashen havens. From withered temples to vacant thrones. In glacial wastes, beneath empty skies, a monument of decay stands tall amidst ruin. Scorn and abhorrence. Virtue is a farce. The shepherd spits at its flock. There comes the only revelation - a mocking laughter of the fellow fallen. In purest suffering lies purest insight. A faint gleam of bottomless perdition. Many are called yet none will be chosen. Cold sun shines upon their wanderings. How come the lord delights in transience, as we perish and fade in mere presence of his light? How come these springs to ease our thirst flow with the tears of our beloved? |
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6. | Enemy of Man | 07:35 | Show lyrics |
How would you measure ruin? How would you assess fall? How would you separate sins when all bear the same mark? This sacred desert is quiet. Lost hopes flicker in the sand. Only roamed by fiends who seek to corrupt pneuma and prey on sarx. Grey prince is crowned. Soul aberration. Un-person, un-einheit. Idle zero. With golden nails it cuts through cold flesh, to assemble a face of its own. Cracked shards of forgotten dreams to substitute the rift of its own. The eternal fire runs high and vast upon bones of the righteous. As brethren rise as brethren fall, it is hard to miss that it is crowded in lowest pits of despair. To lose all and regret none. |
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46:32 |
Enemy of Man
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Darkside | Drums |
Destroyer | Vocals |
M. | Vocals, Guitars, Bass |
Tracks | |||
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1. | None Shall See Redemption | 08:34 | Show lyrics |
This earth is arid and barren, adorned with charred remains of lost grace. Always expanding. Devouring. Our steps held fast to its paths. A new drought and a new disorder. Darkness reigns. Locked still at the peak of leap of distress. A lifetime of agony compressed and purified. To breath sand and quaff cinders. Seek harmony in silence and discord. To caress the dream of refuge, and see it scorched to grey fucking ash. Parched anima. Ash within. Worms crawl through sear veins. A vain confession in anatomy of stasis. Yet seekers shall follow those pathways of bane, woe, scourge and plague, and none shall see redemption. Forlorn and desolate. Bereft and derelict. Friction and fire without progress. Without reason. A profound inner cataclysm. Freak martyrdom. Numb carcass high upon the corrupt throne. There is no shelter. There is no refuge. At one with zero. None shall find peace. None shall be comforted. None shall be restored and none shall see redemption. This earth is arid and barren. Born again in lands of drought. None shall see redemption. |
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2. | Lies of the Fathers | 06:31 | Show lyrics |
Born in virtue, the will lies dormant. Comforting hand shelters from horrors of doubt. As a shining armour. As a living shell. The sense and the structure preserved in ages. True revolution comes from true repulsion. This road is paved with splintered bits of justice, ridden with denial and strewn with ashes of angels, with none to lead the path and none to guide to save shores. A war is being waged within. To choose who stare straight in the sun - no man shall see and endure. It takes great diligence in methodical erasure to pierce the very core of culture, and only after the monuments are crushed it turns out the pedestals were abandoned. To those who defy the truth - hell pales next to the fileds of astray. True revolution comes from true repulsion. It’s a land of plenty yet no waters can quench our thirst. Contrition and repentance seem like bitter sarcasm. This is the point where tragedy and irony are dissolved in apathy. Perdition is at hand. No apokatastasis. The sense and the structure: lies of the fathers. |
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3. | Farewell to Grace | 07:43 | Show lyrics |
Come forth! Now I am become harm, to thrive upon perdition and feast upon the loss. A tide of living darkness. Erasure of reason. Transition towards silence. For every shattered dream, for every broken hope, there is no ease but there is conviction. Row for judgement. Row for the fall. This is the moksha you asked for. Southways of nadir. On to the great collapse. All paths lead to rupture. Suppress world. Hinder self. True liberty lies in waste. As the substance is torn asunder and as the vultures approach, I bid farewell to grace. A pit of starving hunger, a roaring beast of dearth. A withered shrine of blight and bleached bones. Lost in a reverie of revelation. Writhen in anguish upon this grotesque truth. Southways of nadir. On to the great collapse. All paths lead to rupture. Suppress world. Hinder self. True liberty lies in waste. As the substance is torn asunder and as the vultures approach, I bid farewell to grace. |
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4. | Asceticism and Passion | 08:45 | Show lyrics |
Thus far inwards come few in this naught and this nowhere. He who seeks the cross of Christ and falls alone, remains alone in his fall. Thus far inwards come few in oblivion and all have failed. He who seeks the cross of Christ shall fall and remain alone in his fall. I am weary. I am drained. My prayer is adrift, my zeal bygone. I am forsaken. I am lost. I am open for it to dwell. An epiphany in starving darkness. The hunger and the absence. A new sun, whose rays are frozen and barbed. Oceans of stasis. Beyond Gehinnom. Void comes, void claims. No more I live. See it come in blood and horror as it tears through shrouds of will, as it rips through veils of psyche to conquer and to devour. See it come in death and doom to feed upon the seeds of doubt. Erect its throne upon dry remnants of shattered soul. Scio cui credidi. My heart and life have become a grotesque sanctuary wherein it manifests with glimpse of its void. Through every fiber of these putrid lungs each word resounds with bleak confidence andominous faith. Scio cui credidi. An epiphany in starving darkness. The hunger and the absence. Beyond Gehinnom. Void comes, void claims, I shall rise high this new heart of stone, forever closed to his love. A burden, yes, and a bitter reward for adoration of the three nails and true communion with God! I am transformed. I am given purpose. Scio cui credidi. |
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5. | To Ashen Havens | 07:24 | Show lyrics |
How come this light reveals none of its source and nature, as it guides the thirsty through lands of drought to new springs? In purest suffering lies purest insight. A faint gleam of bottomless perdition. Many are called yet none will be chosen. Cold sun shines upon their wanderings. How come the voice of a shining angel is silent and feeble, as it sings the radiant glory and splendor of high heavens? From scorched foundations to ashen havens. From withered temples to vacant thrones. In glacial wastes, beneath empty skies, a monument of decay stands tall amidst ruin. Scorn and abhorrence. Virtue is a farce. The shepherd spits at its flock. There comes the only revelation - a mocking laughter of the fellow fallen. In purest suffering lies purest insight. A faint gleam of bottomless perdition. Many are called yet none will be chosen. Cold sun shines upon their wanderings. How come the lord delights in transience, as we perish and fade in mere presence of his light? How come these springs to ease our thirst flow with the tears of our beloved? |
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6. | Enemy of Man | 07:35 | Show lyrics |
How would you measure ruin? How would you assess fall? How would you separate sins when all bear the same mark? This sacred desert is quiet. Lost hopes flicker in the sand. Only roamed by fiends who seek to corrupt pneuma and prey on sarx. Grey prince is crowned. Soul aberration. Un-person, un-einheit. Idle zero. With golden nails it cuts through cold flesh, to assemble a face of its own. Cracked shards of forgotten dreams to substitute the rift of its own. The eternal fire runs high and vast upon bones of the righteous. As brethren rise as brethren fall, it is hard to miss that it is crowded in lowest pits of despair. To lose all and regret none. |
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46:32 |
Enemy of Man
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Darkside | Drums |
Destroyer | Vocals |
M. | Vocals, Guitars, Bass |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | None Shall See Redemption | 08:34 | Show lyrics |
This earth is arid and barren, adorned with charred remains of lost grace. Always expanding. Devouring. Our steps held fast to its paths. A new drought and a new disorder. Darkness reigns. Locked still at the peak of leap of distress. A lifetime of agony compressed and purified. To breath sand and quaff cinders. Seek harmony in silence and discord. To caress the dream of refuge, and see it scorched to grey fucking ash. Parched anima. Ash within. Worms crawl through sear veins. A vain confession in anatomy of stasis. Yet seekers shall follow those pathways of bane, woe, scourge and plague, and none shall see redemption. Forlorn and desolate. Bereft and derelict. Friction and fire without progress. Without reason. A profound inner cataclysm. Freak martyrdom. Numb carcass high upon the corrupt throne. There is no shelter. There is no refuge. At one with zero. None shall find peace. None shall be comforted. None shall be restored and none shall see redemption. This earth is arid and barren. Born again in lands of drought. None shall see redemption. |
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2. | Lies of the Fathers | 06:31 | Show lyrics |
Born in virtue, the will lies dormant. Comforting hand shelters from horrors of doubt. As a shining armour. As a living shell. The sense and the structure preserved in ages. True revolution comes from true repulsion. This road is paved with splintered bits of justice, ridden with denial and strewn with ashes of angels, with none to lead the path and none to guide to save shores. A war is being waged within. To choose who stare straight in the sun - no man shall see and endure. It takes great diligence in methodical erasure to pierce the very core of culture, and only after the monuments are crushed it turns out the pedestals were abandoned. To those who defy the truth - hell pales next to the fileds of astray. True revolution comes from true repulsion. It’s a land of plenty yet no waters can quench our thirst. Contrition and repentance seem like bitter sarcasm. This is the point where tragedy and irony are dissolved in apathy. Perdition is at hand. No apokatastasis. The sense and the structure: lies of the fathers. |
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3. | Farewell to Grace | 07:43 | Show lyrics |
Come forth! Now I am become harm, to thrive upon perdition and feast upon the loss. A tide of living darkness. Erasure of reason. Transition towards silence. For every shattered dream, for every broken hope, there is no ease but there is conviction. Row for judgement. Row for the fall. This is the moksha you asked for. Southways of nadir. On to the great collapse. All paths lead to rupture. Suppress world. Hinder self. True liberty lies in waste. As the substance is torn asunder and as the vultures approach, I bid farewell to grace. A pit of starving hunger, a roaring beast of dearth. A withered shrine of blight and bleached bones. Lost in a reverie of revelation. Writhen in anguish upon this grotesque truth. Southways of nadir. On to the great collapse. All paths lead to rupture. Suppress world. Hinder self. True liberty lies in waste. As the substance is torn asunder and as the vultures approach, I bid farewell to grace. |
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Side B | |||
4. | Asceticism and Passion | 08:45 | Show lyrics |
Thus far inwards come few in this naught and this nowhere. He who seeks the cross of Christ and falls alone, remains alone in his fall. Thus far inwards come few in oblivion and all have failed. He who seeks the cross of Christ shall fall and remain alone in his fall. I am weary. I am drained. My prayer is adrift, my zeal bygone. I am forsaken. I am lost. I am open for it to dwell. An epiphany in starving darkness. The hunger and the absence. A new sun, whose rays are frozen and barbed. Oceans of stasis. Beyond Gehinnom. Void comes, void claims. No more I live. See it come in blood and horror as it tears through shrouds of will, as it rips through veils of psyche to conquer and to devour. See it come in death and doom to feed upon the seeds of doubt. Erect its throne upon dry remnants of shattered soul. Scio cui credidi. My heart and life have become a grotesque sanctuary wherein it manifests with glimpse of its void. Through every fiber of these putrid lungs each word resounds with bleak confidence andominous faith. Scio cui credidi. An epiphany in starving darkness. The hunger and the absence. Beyond Gehinnom. Void comes, void claims, I shall rise high this new heart of stone, forever closed to his love. A burden, yes, and a bitter reward for adoration of the three nails and true communion with God! I am transformed. I am given purpose. Scio cui credidi. |
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5. | To Ashen Havens | 07:24 | Show lyrics |
How come this light reveals none of its source and nature, as it guides the thirsty through lands of drought to new springs? In purest suffering lies purest insight. A faint gleam of bottomless perdition. Many are called yet none will be chosen. Cold sun shines upon their wanderings. How come the voice of a shining angel is silent and feeble, as it sings the radiant glory and splendor of high heavens? From scorched foundations to ashen havens. From withered temples to vacant thrones. In glacial wastes, beneath empty skies, a monument of decay stands tall amidst ruin. Scorn and abhorrence. Virtue is a farce. The shepherd spits at its flock. There comes the only revelation - a mocking laughter of the fellow fallen. In purest suffering lies purest insight. A faint gleam of bottomless perdition. Many are called yet none will be chosen. Cold sun shines upon their wanderings. How come the lord delights in transience, as we perish and fade in mere presence of his light? How come these springs to ease our thirst flow with the tears of our beloved? |
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6. | Enemy of Man | 07:35 | Show lyrics |
How would you measure ruin? How would you assess fall? How would you separate sins when all bear the same mark? This sacred desert is quiet. Lost hopes flicker in the sand. Only roamed by fiends who seek to corrupt pneuma and prey on sarx. Grey prince is crowned. Soul aberration. Un-person, un-einheit. Idle zero. With golden nails it cuts through cold flesh, to assemble a face of its own. Cracked shards of forgotten dreams to substitute the rift of its own. The eternal fire runs high and vast upon bones of the righteous. As brethren rise as brethren fall, it is hard to miss that it is crowded in lowest pits of despair. To lose all and regret none. |
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46:32 |
Enemy of Man
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Darkside | Drums |
Destroyer | Vocals |
M. | Vocals, Guitars, Bass |
Tracks | |||
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1. | None Shall See Redemption | 08:34 | Show lyrics |
This earth is arid and barren, adorned with charred remains of lost grace. Always expanding. Devouring. Our steps held fast to its paths. A new drought and a new disorder. Darkness reigns. Locked still at the peak of leap of distress. A lifetime of agony compressed and purified. To breath sand and quaff cinders. Seek harmony in silence and discord. To caress the dream of refuge, and see it scorched to grey fucking ash. Parched anima. Ash within. Worms crawl through sear veins. A vain confession in anatomy of stasis. Yet seekers shall follow those pathways of bane, woe, scourge and plague, and none shall see redemption. Forlorn and desolate. Bereft and derelict. Friction and fire without progress. Without reason. A profound inner cataclysm. Freak martyrdom. Numb carcass high upon the corrupt throne. There is no shelter. There is no refuge. At one with zero. None shall find peace. None shall be comforted. None shall be restored and none shall see redemption. This earth is arid and barren. Born again in lands of drought. None shall see redemption. |
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2. | Lies of the Fathers | 06:31 | Show lyrics |
Born in virtue, the will lies dormant. Comforting hand shelters from horrors of doubt. As a shining armour. As a living shell. The sense and the structure preserved in ages. True revolution comes from true repulsion. This road is paved with splintered bits of justice, ridden with denial and strewn with ashes of angels, with none to lead the path and none to guide to save shores. A war is being waged within. To choose who stare straight in the sun - no man shall see and endure. It takes great diligence in methodical erasure to pierce the very core of culture, and only after the monuments are crushed it turns out the pedestals were abandoned. To those who defy the truth - hell pales next to the fileds of astray. True revolution comes from true repulsion. It’s a land of plenty yet no waters can quench our thirst. Contrition and repentance seem like bitter sarcasm. This is the point where tragedy and irony are dissolved in apathy. Perdition is at hand. No apokatastasis. The sense and the structure: lies of the fathers. |
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3. | Farewell to Grace | 07:43 | Show lyrics |
Come forth! Now I am become harm, to thrive upon perdition and feast upon the loss. A tide of living darkness. Erasure of reason. Transition towards silence. For every shattered dream, for every broken hope, there is no ease but there is conviction. Row for judgement. Row for the fall. This is the moksha you asked for. Southways of nadir. On to the great collapse. All paths lead to rupture. Suppress world. Hinder self. True liberty lies in waste. As the substance is torn asunder and as the vultures approach, I bid farewell to grace. A pit of starving hunger, a roaring beast of dearth. A withered shrine of blight and bleached bones. Lost in a reverie of revelation. Writhen in anguish upon this grotesque truth. Southways of nadir. On to the great collapse. All paths lead to rupture. Suppress world. Hinder self. True liberty lies in waste. As the substance is torn asunder and as the vultures approach, I bid farewell to grace. |
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4. | Asceticism and Passion | 08:45 | Show lyrics |
Thus far inwards come few in this naught and this nowhere. He who seeks the cross of Christ and falls alone, remains alone in his fall. Thus far inwards come few in oblivion and all have failed. He who seeks the cross of Christ shall fall and remain alone in his fall. I am weary. I am drained. My prayer is adrift, my zeal bygone. I am forsaken. I am lost. I am open for it to dwell. An epiphany in starving darkness. The hunger and the absence. A new sun, whose rays are frozen and barbed. Oceans of stasis. Beyond Gehinnom. Void comes, void claims. No more I live. See it come in blood and horror as it tears through shrouds of will, as it rips through veils of psyche to conquer and to devour. See it come in death and doom to feed upon the seeds of doubt. Erect its throne upon dry remnants of shattered soul. Scio cui credidi. My heart and life have become a grotesque sanctuary wherein it manifests with glimpse of its void. Through every fiber of these putrid lungs each word resounds with bleak confidence andominous faith. Scio cui credidi. An epiphany in starving darkness. The hunger and the absence. Beyond Gehinnom. Void comes, void claims, I shall rise high this new heart of stone, forever closed to his love. A burden, yes, and a bitter reward for adoration of the three nails and true communion with God! I am transformed. I am given purpose. Scio cui credidi. |
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5. | To Ashen Havens | 07:24 | Show lyrics |
How come this light reveals none of its source and nature, as it guides the thirsty through lands of drought to new springs? In purest suffering lies purest insight. A faint gleam of bottomless perdition. Many are called yet none will be chosen. Cold sun shines upon their wanderings. How come the voice of a shining angel is silent and feeble, as it sings the radiant glory and splendor of high heavens? From scorched foundations to ashen havens. From withered temples to vacant thrones. In glacial wastes, beneath empty skies, a monument of decay stands tall amidst ruin. Scorn and abhorrence. Virtue is a farce. The shepherd spits at its flock. There comes the only revelation - a mocking laughter of the fellow fallen. In purest suffering lies purest insight. A faint gleam of bottomless perdition. Many are called yet none will be chosen. Cold sun shines upon their wanderings. How come the lord delights in transience, as we perish and fade in mere presence of his light? How come these springs to ease our thirst flow with the tears of our beloved? |
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6. | Enemy of Man | 07:35 | Show lyrics |
How would you measure ruin? How would you assess fall? How would you separate sins when all bear the same mark? This sacred desert is quiet. Lost hopes flicker in the sand. Only roamed by fiends who seek to corrupt pneuma and prey on sarx. Grey prince is crowned. Soul aberration. Un-person, un-einheit. Idle zero. With golden nails it cuts through cold flesh, to assemble a face of its own. Cracked shards of forgotten dreams to substitute the rift of its own. The eternal fire runs high and vast upon bones of the righteous. As brethren rise as brethren fall, it is hard to miss that it is crowded in lowest pits of despair. To lose all and regret none. |
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46:32 |
Enemy of Man
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Darkside | Drums |
Destroyer | Vocals |
M. | Vocals, Guitars, Bass |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | None Shall See Redemption | 08:34 | Show lyrics |
This earth is arid and barren, adorned with charred remains of lost grace. Always expanding. Devouring. Our steps held fast to its paths. A new drought and a new disorder. Darkness reigns. Locked still at the peak of leap of distress. A lifetime of agony compressed and purified. To breath sand and quaff cinders. Seek harmony in silence and discord. To caress the dream of refuge, and see it scorched to grey fucking ash. Parched anima. Ash within. Worms crawl through sear veins. A vain confession in anatomy of stasis. Yet seekers shall follow those pathways of bane, woe, scourge and plague, and none shall see redemption. Forlorn and desolate. Bereft and derelict. Friction and fire without progress. Without reason. A profound inner cataclysm. Freak martyrdom. Numb carcass high upon the corrupt throne. There is no shelter. There is no refuge. At one with zero. None shall find peace. None shall be comforted. None shall be restored and none shall see redemption. This earth is arid and barren. Born again in lands of drought. None shall see redemption. |
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2. | Lies of the Fathers | 06:31 | Show lyrics |
Born in virtue, the will lies dormant. Comforting hand shelters from horrors of doubt. As a shining armour. As a living shell. The sense and the structure preserved in ages. True revolution comes from true repulsion. This road is paved with splintered bits of justice, ridden with denial and strewn with ashes of angels, with none to lead the path and none to guide to save shores. A war is being waged within. To choose who stare straight in the sun - no man shall see and endure. It takes great diligence in methodical erasure to pierce the very core of culture, and only after the monuments are crushed it turns out the pedestals were abandoned. To those who defy the truth - hell pales next to the fileds of astray. True revolution comes from true repulsion. It’s a land of plenty yet no waters can quench our thirst. Contrition and repentance seem like bitter sarcasm. This is the point where tragedy and irony are dissolved in apathy. Perdition is at hand. No apokatastasis. The sense and the structure: lies of the fathers. |
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3. | Farewell to Grace | 07:43 | Show lyrics |
Come forth! Now I am become harm, to thrive upon perdition and feast upon the loss. A tide of living darkness. Erasure of reason. Transition towards silence. For every shattered dream, for every broken hope, there is no ease but there is conviction. Row for judgement. Row for the fall. This is the moksha you asked for. Southways of nadir. On to the great collapse. All paths lead to rupture. Suppress world. Hinder self. True liberty lies in waste. As the substance is torn asunder and as the vultures approach, I bid farewell to grace. A pit of starving hunger, a roaring beast of dearth. A withered shrine of blight and bleached bones. Lost in a reverie of revelation. Writhen in anguish upon this grotesque truth. Southways of nadir. On to the great collapse. All paths lead to rupture. Suppress world. Hinder self. True liberty lies in waste. As the substance is torn asunder and as the vultures approach, I bid farewell to grace. |
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Side B | |||
4. | Asceticism and Passion | 08:45 | Show lyrics |
Thus far inwards come few in this naught and this nowhere. He who seeks the cross of Christ and falls alone, remains alone in his fall. Thus far inwards come few in oblivion and all have failed. He who seeks the cross of Christ shall fall and remain alone in his fall. I am weary. I am drained. My prayer is adrift, my zeal bygone. I am forsaken. I am lost. I am open for it to dwell. An epiphany in starving darkness. The hunger and the absence. A new sun, whose rays are frozen and barbed. Oceans of stasis. Beyond Gehinnom. Void comes, void claims. No more I live. See it come in blood and horror as it tears through shrouds of will, as it rips through veils of psyche to conquer and to devour. See it come in death and doom to feed upon the seeds of doubt. Erect its throne upon dry remnants of shattered soul. Scio cui credidi. My heart and life have become a grotesque sanctuary wherein it manifests with glimpse of its void. Through every fiber of these putrid lungs each word resounds with bleak confidence andominous faith. Scio cui credidi. An epiphany in starving darkness. The hunger and the absence. Beyond Gehinnom. Void comes, void claims, I shall rise high this new heart of stone, forever closed to his love. A burden, yes, and a bitter reward for adoration of the three nails and true communion with God! I am transformed. I am given purpose. Scio cui credidi. |
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5. | To Ashen Havens | 07:24 | Show lyrics |
How come this light reveals none of its source and nature, as it guides the thirsty through lands of drought to new springs? In purest suffering lies purest insight. A faint gleam of bottomless perdition. Many are called yet none will be chosen. Cold sun shines upon their wanderings. How come the voice of a shining angel is silent and feeble, as it sings the radiant glory and splendor of high heavens? From scorched foundations to ashen havens. From withered temples to vacant thrones. In glacial wastes, beneath empty skies, a monument of decay stands tall amidst ruin. Scorn and abhorrence. Virtue is a farce. The shepherd spits at its flock. There comes the only revelation - a mocking laughter of the fellow fallen. In purest suffering lies purest insight. A faint gleam of bottomless perdition. Many are called yet none will be chosen. Cold sun shines upon their wanderings. How come the lord delights in transience, as we perish and fade in mere presence of his light? How come these springs to ease our thirst flow with the tears of our beloved? |
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6. | Enemy of Man | 07:35 | Show lyrics |
How would you measure ruin? How would you assess fall? How would you separate sins when all bear the same mark? This sacred desert is quiet. Lost hopes flicker in the sand. Only roamed by fiends who seek to corrupt pneuma and prey on sarx. Grey prince is crowned. Soul aberration. Un-person, un-einheit. Idle zero. With golden nails it cuts through cold flesh, to assemble a face of its own. Cracked shards of forgotten dreams to substitute the rift of its own. The eternal fire runs high and vast upon bones of the righteous. As brethren rise as brethren fall, it is hard to miss that it is crowded in lowest pits of despair. To lose all and regret none. |
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46:32 |
Enemy of Man
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Darkside | Drums |
Destroyer | Vocals |
M. | Vocals, Guitars, Bass |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | None Shall See Redemption | 08:34 | Show lyrics |
This earth is arid and barren, adorned with charred remains of lost grace. Always expanding. Devouring. Our steps held fast to its paths. A new drought and a new disorder. Darkness reigns. Locked still at the peak of leap of distress. A lifetime of agony compressed and purified. To breath sand and quaff cinders. Seek harmony in silence and discord. To caress the dream of refuge, and see it scorched to grey fucking ash. Parched anima. Ash within. Worms crawl through sear veins. A vain confession in anatomy of stasis. Yet seekers shall follow those pathways of bane, woe, scourge and plague, and none shall see redemption. Forlorn and desolate. Bereft and derelict. Friction and fire without progress. Without reason. A profound inner cataclysm. Freak martyrdom. Numb carcass high upon the corrupt throne. There is no shelter. There is no refuge. At one with zero. None shall find peace. None shall be comforted. None shall be restored and none shall see redemption. This earth is arid and barren. Born again in lands of drought. None shall see redemption. |
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2. | Lies of the Fathers | 06:31 | Show lyrics |
Born in virtue, the will lies dormant. Comforting hand shelters from horrors of doubt. As a shining armour. As a living shell. The sense and the structure preserved in ages. True revolution comes from true repulsion. This road is paved with splintered bits of justice, ridden with denial and strewn with ashes of angels, with none to lead the path and none to guide to save shores. A war is being waged within. To choose who stare straight in the sun - no man shall see and endure. It takes great diligence in methodical erasure to pierce the very core of culture, and only after the monuments are crushed it turns out the pedestals were abandoned. To those who defy the truth - hell pales next to the fileds of astray. True revolution comes from true repulsion. It’s a land of plenty yet no waters can quench our thirst. Contrition and repentance seem like bitter sarcasm. This is the point where tragedy and irony are dissolved in apathy. Perdition is at hand. No apokatastasis. The sense and the structure: lies of the fathers. |
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3. | Farewell to Grace | 07:43 | Show lyrics |
Come forth! Now I am become harm, to thrive upon perdition and feast upon the loss. A tide of living darkness. Erasure of reason. Transition towards silence. For every shattered dream, for every broken hope, there is no ease but there is conviction. Row for judgement. Row for the fall. This is the moksha you asked for. Southways of nadir. On to the great collapse. All paths lead to rupture. Suppress world. Hinder self. True liberty lies in waste. As the substance is torn asunder and as the vultures approach, I bid farewell to grace. A pit of starving hunger, a roaring beast of dearth. A withered shrine of blight and bleached bones. Lost in a reverie of revelation. Writhen in anguish upon this grotesque truth. Southways of nadir. On to the great collapse. All paths lead to rupture. Suppress world. Hinder self. True liberty lies in waste. As the substance is torn asunder and as the vultures approach, I bid farewell to grace. |
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Side B | |||
4. | Asceticism and Passion | 08:45 | Show lyrics |
Thus far inwards come few in this naught and this nowhere. He who seeks the cross of Christ and falls alone, remains alone in his fall. Thus far inwards come few in oblivion and all have failed. He who seeks the cross of Christ shall fall and remain alone in his fall. I am weary. I am drained. My prayer is adrift, my zeal bygone. I am forsaken. I am lost. I am open for it to dwell. An epiphany in starving darkness. The hunger and the absence. A new sun, whose rays are frozen and barbed. Oceans of stasis. Beyond Gehinnom. Void comes, void claims. No more I live. See it come in blood and horror as it tears through shrouds of will, as it rips through veils of psyche to conquer and to devour. See it come in death and doom to feed upon the seeds of doubt. Erect its throne upon dry remnants of shattered soul. Scio cui credidi. My heart and life have become a grotesque sanctuary wherein it manifests with glimpse of its void. Through every fiber of these putrid lungs each word resounds with bleak confidence andominous faith. Scio cui credidi. An epiphany in starving darkness. The hunger and the absence. Beyond Gehinnom. Void comes, void claims, I shall rise high this new heart of stone, forever closed to his love. A burden, yes, and a bitter reward for adoration of the three nails and true communion with God! I am transformed. I am given purpose. Scio cui credidi. |
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5. | To Ashen Havens | 07:24 | Show lyrics |
How come this light reveals none of its source and nature, as it guides the thirsty through lands of drought to new springs? In purest suffering lies purest insight. A faint gleam of bottomless perdition. Many are called yet none will be chosen. Cold sun shines upon their wanderings. How come the voice of a shining angel is silent and feeble, as it sings the radiant glory and splendor of high heavens? From scorched foundations to ashen havens. From withered temples to vacant thrones. In glacial wastes, beneath empty skies, a monument of decay stands tall amidst ruin. Scorn and abhorrence. Virtue is a farce. The shepherd spits at its flock. There comes the only revelation - a mocking laughter of the fellow fallen. In purest suffering lies purest insight. A faint gleam of bottomless perdition. Many are called yet none will be chosen. Cold sun shines upon their wanderings. How come the lord delights in transience, as we perish and fade in mere presence of his light? How come these springs to ease our thirst flow with the tears of our beloved? |
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6. | Enemy of Man | 07:35 | Show lyrics |
How would you measure ruin? How would you assess fall? How would you separate sins when all bear the same mark? This sacred desert is quiet. Lost hopes flicker in the sand. Only roamed by fiends who seek to corrupt pneuma and prey on sarx. Grey prince is crowned. Soul aberration. Un-person, un-einheit. Idle zero. With golden nails it cuts through cold flesh, to assemble a face of its own. Cracked shards of forgotten dreams to substitute the rift of its own. The eternal fire runs high and vast upon bones of the righteous. As brethren rise as brethren fall, it is hard to miss that it is crowded in lowest pits of despair. To lose all and regret none. |
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46:32 |
Apocalypticists
Members | |
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Band members | |
Darkside | Drums |
M. | Vocals, Guitars, Bass |
Guest/Session | |
Mikko Aspa | Vocals (additional) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Residual Blight | 07:21 | Show lyrics |
I alone have known all shades of the horror. I am the pit without sun, where blind beasts dwell. I am the revenant at the very bottom of the source. Never to grow weary. Running on doubt. Dead thoughts, dead movements, dead ideals, dead desires. Beneath this world there is another, built of bone and decay. Grey hell. Dry. Motionless. Upon even rows of downfall. Methodized loss. Inherent ruin. Residual blight. For these gates need to be opened. For this shell needs to be broken. Ether guerilla. All hail the alpha fallen. Dead words, dead drives, dead passions, dead urges, dead dreams. As the world above is shrinking, the one below thrives. Cinder springs. Ashen horizon. The sarcastic grinning of gargoyles. The refuge among scattered remains. The temples of iron and concrete. The great death. The silence. The roaring depths of insight. The maze of severance. The golden throne, abandoned. The agony. The strife. The penance. I alone have known all shades of the horror. I alone have seen the rays of lost grace. Residual blight. A sunless pit to crawl in. Ether guerilla. All hail the alpha fallen. | |||
2. | The Pallid Scourge | 07:50 | Show lyrics |
He’d cut himself open. Plant the seeds of plague within. Wear a scripture of scars. Caress the acerbic gangrene. Build on decay. Grow upon failure. Absorb rot. Devour corruption. Feed on ruin. Crawl through the pits. Gaze into gray skies. Swallow the ashen ardor. Tear off the eyelids. Peel the skin away. Coil his limbs into a breathing sculpture. He would become the pallid scourge. Court offender in service of loss. The herald of doom comes in silence. His presence revealed in trembling of history. He would rise a new temple. Paint its walls with refined filth. Burn bricks off crushed lives. Pave the road with lost forgiveness. The herald of doom comes without fanfare. The ashes of empires beneath his feet. Bones of the fallen pulverized to dust. Joined together with spit of the virtuous. Hardened in boiling bile of the holy men. Immersed in the unknown. Tempered in a haze of sulphurous fumes. He would bleed all over this stone. The herald of doom comes with a promise. The true believer craves change. He would cast away his light and his shadow. He would become one with the pallid scourge. | |||
3. | Lost in Liminal | 07:19 | Show lyrics |
A temporary descent into the depths of the underworld ends up an odyssey through pale Gehinnom. Detached and stray, adrift, frail. No fire to flicker. No shadows to grow. Rite of passage gone wrong. Lost in liminal. Warped patterns. Fractured truths. No shores in sight. No trail ahead. In radiance of a broken prism. Led through scorched earth. Forever in friction. Without purpose. No-way there. No other world and no other truth. No other aim and no other path. No other will and no other fall. No other mind. No other heart. A blind communion. A dirge for the ego. Lost in liminal. | |||
4. | Apocalypticists | 07:14 | Show lyrics |
Consciousness reworked. Sequences shifted. Thought crystallized. Dark veil risen. Whom seek to liberate. Whom seek the inmost truth. Whom entered the path and stumbled. One hell of epiphany. Delirium, and inherent discontent and hunger. An anchorite immured within cursing stones and their discordant chant. An offering refused. Nothing ecstatic about this truth and even gods have deserted. No one will be awaken. No one will be released. And those spastic wriggles of a semazen, desperate with the notion of a flat-lined thought. No one will be awaken. No one will be released. Revelato. An abode of distress. A resonant blasphemy. A constellation of black holes. A clay ratio. Another turn of the wheel of deconstruction. This particular mind has specialized in howling. No one will be awaken. No one will be released. | |||
5. | The Other Death | 11:21 | Show lyrics |
My prophecy is a nightmare. My path is a like a hedge of thorns. On to the burning wastes. On to the great rift. To harvest the bitter fruit and drink from the barren springs. My land is roamed by worms. My teeth is gnashing. A shrine of flesh that had risen. A mind that sparked above the stars. Scorched in the consuming fire in the forges of the nether god. Towards the noumenon. Deprived of both a body and the mind that animates it, the soul is petrified in a monstrous satori. It is hermeticism of the abyss that has trampled it into a blunt instrument of enlightenment. Towards the noumenon. Towards apocalypse. A lifetime of unquenchable thirst and ravenous hunger has carved out an devouring automata. Destroyed by the bitterness of its grievous and long-protracted punishment. My cup runneth dry. My house is divided. On to the burning wastes. On to the great rift. A vast network of fractures. The forecourts of Sheol. The night is as a garment. The face has been obscured. Apex prelest. Conscious nothing. Axis damni. Embers of pneuma. Disunity. Estrangement. The cruelty of the other death. | |||
6. | On the Essence of Transformation | 09:09 | Show lyrics |
This is the nexus of perdition. This is the core of the fall. Worked out arduously in fear, trembling and fever. The body wrecked. The mind shattered. The soul destroyed. Ripe for apocalypse. And everything that constituted yourself, all the things you’ve done and those you could have. The joyous memories, the warmth and the calm. The silly thought that one day a change would come. The naive adolescence, off track with its dreams, but in the end - harmless and innocent. The anecdotes, and digressions and pauses. Those moments of bliss atop the green hills. The illusion of belief, justification and truth. All those things you’ve learned for later, for another life. And every word that could be spoken, every thought that could be born and all that could have been is now no more. | |||
50:14 |
Apocalypticists
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Darkside | Drums |
M. | Vocals, Guitars, Bass |
Guest/Session | |
Mikko Aspa | Vocals (additional) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Residual Blight | 07:21 | Show lyrics |
I alone have known all shades of the horror. I am the pit without sun, where blind beasts dwell. I am the revenant at the very bottom of the source. Never to grow weary. Running on doubt. Dead thoughts, dead movements, dead ideals, dead desires. Beneath this world there is another, built of bone and decay. Grey hell. Dry. Motionless. Upon even rows of downfall. Methodized loss. Inherent ruin. Residual blight. For these gates need to be opened. For this shell needs to be broken. Ether guerilla. All hail the alpha fallen. Dead words, dead drives, dead passions, dead urges, dead dreams. As the world above is shrinking, the one below thrives. Cinder springs. Ashen horizon. The sarcastic grinning of gargoyles. The refuge among scattered remains. The temples of iron and concrete. The great death. The silence. The roaring depths of insight. The maze of severance. The golden throne, abandoned. The agony. The strife. The penance. I alone have known all shades of the horror. I alone have seen the rays of lost grace. Residual blight. A sunless pit to crawl in. Ether guerilla. All hail the alpha fallen. | |||
2. | The Pallid Scourge | 07:50 | Show lyrics |
He’d cut himself open. Plant the seeds of plague within. Wear a scripture of scars. Caress the acerbic gangrene. Build on decay. Grow upon failure. Absorb rot. Devour corruption. Feed on ruin. Crawl through the pits. Gaze into gray skies. Swallow the ashen ardor. Tear off the eyelids. Peel the skin away. Coil his limbs into a breathing sculpture. He would become the pallid scourge. Court offender in service of loss. The herald of doom comes in silence. His presence revealed in trembling of history. He would rise a new temple. Paint its walls with refined filth. Burn bricks off crushed lives. Pave the road with lost forgiveness. The herald of doom comes without fanfare. The ashes of empires beneath his feet. Bones of the fallen pulverized to dust. Joined together with spit of the virtuous. Hardened in boiling bile of the holy men. Immersed in the unknown. Tempered in a haze of sulphurous fumes. He would bleed all over this stone. The herald of doom comes with a promise. The true believer craves change. He would cast away his light and his shadow. He would become one with the pallid scourge. | |||
3. | Lost in Liminal | 07:19 | Show lyrics |
A temporary descent into the depths of the underworld ends up an odyssey through pale Gehinnom. Detached and stray, adrift, frail. No fire to flicker. No shadows to grow. Rite of passage gone wrong. Lost in liminal. Warped patterns. Fractured truths. No shores in sight. No trail ahead. In radiance of a broken prism. Led through scorched earth. Forever in friction. Without purpose. No-way there. No other world and no other truth. No other aim and no other path. No other will and no other fall. No other mind. No other heart. A blind communion. A dirge for the ego. Lost in liminal. | |||
4. | Apocalypticists | 07:14 | Show lyrics |
Consciousness reworked. Sequences shifted. Thought crystallized. Dark veil risen. Whom seek to liberate. Whom seek the inmost truth. Whom entered the path and stumbled. One hell of epiphany. Delirium, and inherent discontent and hunger. An anchorite immured within cursing stones and their discordant chant. An offering refused. Nothing ecstatic about this truth and even gods have deserted. No one will be awaken. No one will be released. And those spastic wriggles of a semazen, desperate with the notion of a flat-lined thought. No one will be awaken. No one will be released. Revelato. An abode of distress. A resonant blasphemy. A constellation of black holes. A clay ratio. Another turn of the wheel of deconstruction. This particular mind has specialized in howling. No one will be awaken. No one will be released. | |||
5. | The Other Death | 11:21 | Show lyrics |
My prophecy is a nightmare. My path is a like a hedge of thorns. On to the burning wastes. On to the great rift. To harvest the bitter fruit and drink from the barren springs. My land is roamed by worms. My teeth is gnashing. A shrine of flesh that had risen. A mind that sparked above the stars. Scorched in the consuming fire in the forges of the nether god. Towards the noumenon. Deprived of both a body and the mind that animates it, the soul is petrified in a monstrous satori. It is hermeticism of the abyss that has trampled it into a blunt instrument of enlightenment. Towards the noumenon. Towards apocalypse. A lifetime of unquenchable thirst and ravenous hunger has carved out an devouring automata. Destroyed by the bitterness of its grievous and long-protracted punishment. My cup runneth dry. My house is divided. On to the burning wastes. On to the great rift. A vast network of fractures. The forecourts of Sheol. The night is as a garment. The face has been obscured. Apex prelest. Conscious nothing. Axis damni. Embers of pneuma. Disunity. Estrangement. The cruelty of the other death. | |||
6. | On the Essence of Transformation | 09:09 | Show lyrics |
This is the nexus of perdition. This is the core of the fall. Worked out arduously in fear, trembling and fever. The body wrecked. The mind shattered. The soul destroyed. Ripe for apocalypse. And everything that constituted yourself, all the things you’ve done and those you could have. The joyous memories, the warmth and the calm. The silly thought that one day a change would come. The naive adolescence, off track with its dreams, but in the end - harmless and innocent. The anecdotes, and digressions and pauses. Those moments of bliss atop the green hills. The illusion of belief, justification and truth. All those things you’ve learned for later, for another life. And every word that could be spoken, every thought that could be born and all that could have been is now no more. | |||
50:14 |
Apocalypticists
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Darkside | Drums |
M. | Vocals, Guitars, Bass |
Guest/Session | |
Mikko Aspa | Vocals (additional) |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Residual Blight | 07:21 | Show lyrics |
I alone have known all shades of the horror. I am the pit without sun, where blind beasts dwell. I am the revenant at the very bottom of the source. Never to grow weary. Running on doubt. Dead thoughts, dead movements, dead ideals, dead desires. Beneath this world there is another, built of bone and decay. Grey hell. Dry. Motionless. Upon even rows of downfall. Methodized loss. Inherent ruin. Residual blight. For these gates need to be opened. For this shell needs to be broken. Ether guerilla. All hail the alpha fallen. Dead words, dead drives, dead passions, dead urges, dead dreams. As the world above is shrinking, the one below thrives. Cinder springs. Ashen horizon. The sarcastic grinning of gargoyles. The refuge among scattered remains. The temples of iron and concrete. The great death. The silence. The roaring depths of insight. The maze of severance. The golden throne, abandoned. The agony. The strife. The penance. I alone have known all shades of the horror. I alone have seen the rays of lost grace. Residual blight. A sunless pit to crawl in. Ether guerilla. All hail the alpha fallen. | |||
2. | The Pallid Scourge | 07:50 | Show lyrics |
He’d cut himself open. Plant the seeds of plague within. Wear a scripture of scars. Caress the acerbic gangrene. Build on decay. Grow upon failure. Absorb rot. Devour corruption. Feed on ruin. Crawl through the pits. Gaze into gray skies. Swallow the ashen ardor. Tear off the eyelids. Peel the skin away. Coil his limbs into a breathing sculpture. He would become the pallid scourge. Court offender in service of loss. The herald of doom comes in silence. His presence revealed in trembling of history. He would rise a new temple. Paint its walls with refined filth. Burn bricks off crushed lives. Pave the road with lost forgiveness. The herald of doom comes without fanfare. The ashes of empires beneath his feet. Bones of the fallen pulverized to dust. Joined together with spit of the virtuous. Hardened in boiling bile of the holy men. Immersed in the unknown. Tempered in a haze of sulphurous fumes. He would bleed all over this stone. The herald of doom comes with a promise. The true believer craves change. He would cast away his light and his shadow. He would become one with the pallid scourge. | |||
Side B | |||
3. | Lost in Liminal | 07:19 | Show lyrics |
A temporary descent into the depths of the underworld ends up an odyssey through pale Gehinnom. Detached and stray, adrift, frail. No fire to flicker. No shadows to grow. Rite of passage gone wrong. Lost in liminal. Warped patterns. Fractured truths. No shores in sight. No trail ahead. In radiance of a broken prism. Led through scorched earth. Forever in friction. Without purpose. No-way there. No other world and no other truth. No other aim and no other path. No other will and no other fall. No other mind. No other heart. A blind communion. A dirge for the ego. Lost in liminal. | |||
4. | Apocalypticists | 07:14 | Show lyrics |
Consciousness reworked. Sequences shifted. Thought crystallized. Dark veil risen. Whom seek to liberate. Whom seek the inmost truth. Whom entered the path and stumbled. One hell of epiphany. Delirium, and inherent discontent and hunger. An anchorite immured within cursing stones and their discordant chant. An offering refused. Nothing ecstatic about this truth and even gods have deserted. No one will be awaken. No one will be released. And those spastic wriggles of a semazen, desperate with the notion of a flat-lined thought. No one will be awaken. No one will be released. Revelato. An abode of distress. A resonant blasphemy. A constellation of black holes. A clay ratio. Another turn of the wheel of deconstruction. This particular mind has specialized in howling. No one will be awaken. No one will be released. | |||
29:44 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Single-sided | |||
1. | The Other Death | 11:21 | Show lyrics |
My prophecy is a nightmare. My path is a like a hedge of thorns. On to the burning wastes. On to the great rift. To harvest the bitter fruit and drink from the barren springs. My land is roamed by worms. My teeth is gnashing. A shrine of flesh that had risen. A mind that sparked above the stars. Scorched in the consuming fire in the forges of the nether god. Towards the noumenon. Deprived of both a body and the mind that animates it, the soul is petrified in a monstrous satori. It is hermeticism of the abyss that has trampled it into a blunt instrument of enlightenment. Towards the noumenon. Towards apocalypse. A lifetime of unquenchable thirst and ravenous hunger has carved out an devouring automata. Destroyed by the bitterness of its grievous and long-protracted punishment. My cup runneth dry. My house is divided. On to the burning wastes. On to the great rift. A vast network of fractures. The forecourts of Sheol. The night is as a garment. The face has been obscured. Apex prelest. Conscious nothing. Axis damni. Embers of pneuma. Disunity. Estrangement. The cruelty of the other death. | |||
2. | On the Essence of Transformation | 09:09 | Show lyrics |
This is the nexus of perdition. This is the core of the fall. Worked out arduously in fear, trembling and fever. The body wrecked. The mind shattered. The soul destroyed. Ripe for apocalypse. And everything that constituted yourself, all the things you’ve done and those you could have. The joyous memories, the warmth and the calm. The silly thought that one day a change would come. The naive adolescence, off track with its dreams, but in the end - harmless and innocent. The anecdotes, and digressions and pauses. Those moments of bliss atop the green hills. The illusion of belief, justification and truth. All those things you’ve learned for later, for another life. And every word that could be spoken, every thought that could be born and all that could have been is now no more. | |||
20:30 |
Apocalypticists
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Darkside | Drums |
M. | Vocals, Guitars, Bass |
Guest/Session | |
Mikko Aspa | Vocals (additional) |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Residual Blight | 07:21 | Show lyrics |
I alone have known all shades of the horror. I am the pit without sun, where blind beasts dwell. I am the revenant at the very bottom of the source. Never to grow weary. Running on doubt. Dead thoughts, dead movements, dead ideals, dead desires. Beneath this world there is another, built of bone and decay. Grey hell. Dry. Motionless. Upon even rows of downfall. Methodized loss. Inherent ruin. Residual blight. For these gates need to be opened. For this shell needs to be broken. Ether guerilla. All hail the alpha fallen. Dead words, dead drives, dead passions, dead urges, dead dreams. As the world above is shrinking, the one below thrives. Cinder springs. Ashen horizon. The sarcastic grinning of gargoyles. The refuge among scattered remains. The temples of iron and concrete. The great death. The silence. The roaring depths of insight. The maze of severance. The golden throne, abandoned. The agony. The strife. The penance. I alone have known all shades of the horror. I alone have seen the rays of lost grace. Residual blight. A sunless pit to crawl in. Ether guerilla. All hail the alpha fallen. | |||
2. | The Pallid Scourge | 07:50 | Show lyrics |
He’d cut himself open. Plant the seeds of plague within. Wear a scripture of scars. Caress the acerbic gangrene. Build on decay. Grow upon failure. Absorb rot. Devour corruption. Feed on ruin. Crawl through the pits. Gaze into gray skies. Swallow the ashen ardor. Tear off the eyelids. Peel the skin away. Coil his limbs into a breathing sculpture. He would become the pallid scourge. Court offender in service of loss. The herald of doom comes in silence. His presence revealed in trembling of history. He would rise a new temple. Paint its walls with refined filth. Burn bricks off crushed lives. Pave the road with lost forgiveness. The herald of doom comes without fanfare. The ashes of empires beneath his feet. Bones of the fallen pulverized to dust. Joined together with spit of the virtuous. Hardened in boiling bile of the holy men. Immersed in the unknown. Tempered in a haze of sulphurous fumes. He would bleed all over this stone. The herald of doom comes with a promise. The true believer craves change. He would cast away his light and his shadow. He would become one with the pallid scourge. | |||
3. | Lost in Liminal | 07:19 | Show lyrics |
A temporary descent into the depths of the underworld ends up an odyssey through pale Gehinnom. Detached and stray, adrift, frail. No fire to flicker. No shadows to grow. Rite of passage gone wrong. Lost in liminal. Warped patterns. Fractured truths. No shores in sight. No trail ahead. In radiance of a broken prism. Led through scorched earth. Forever in friction. Without purpose. No-way there. No other world and no other truth. No other aim and no other path. No other will and no other fall. No other mind. No other heart. A blind communion. A dirge for the ego. Lost in liminal. | |||
Side B | |||
4. | Apocalypticists | 07:14 | Show lyrics |
Consciousness reworked. Sequences shifted. Thought crystallized. Dark veil risen. Whom seek to liberate. Whom seek the inmost truth. Whom entered the path and stumbled. One hell of epiphany. Delirium, and inherent discontent and hunger. An anchorite immured within cursing stones and their discordant chant. An offering refused. Nothing ecstatic about this truth and even gods have deserted. No one will be awaken. No one will be released. And those spastic wriggles of a semazen, desperate with the notion of a flat-lined thought. No one will be awaken. No one will be released. Revelato. An abode of distress. A resonant blasphemy. A constellation of black holes. A clay ratio. Another turn of the wheel of deconstruction. This particular mind has specialized in howling. No one will be awaken. No one will be released. | |||
5. | The Other Death | 11:21 | Show lyrics |
My prophecy is a nightmare. My path is a like a hedge of thorns. On to the burning wastes. On to the great rift. To harvest the bitter fruit and drink from the barren springs. My land is roamed by worms. My teeth is gnashing. A shrine of flesh that had risen. A mind that sparked above the stars. Scorched in the consuming fire in the forges of the nether god. Towards the noumenon. Deprived of both a body and the mind that animates it, the soul is petrified in a monstrous satori. It is hermeticism of the abyss that has trampled it into a blunt instrument of enlightenment. Towards the noumenon. Towards apocalypse. A lifetime of unquenchable thirst and ravenous hunger has carved out an devouring automata. Destroyed by the bitterness of its grievous and long-protracted punishment. My cup runneth dry. My house is divided. On to the burning wastes. On to the great rift. A vast network of fractures. The forecourts of Sheol. The night is as a garment. The face has been obscured. Apex prelest. Conscious nothing. Axis damni. Embers of pneuma. Disunity. Estrangement. The cruelty of the other death. | |||
6. | On the Essence of Transformation | 09:09 | Show lyrics |
This is the nexus of perdition. This is the core of the fall. Worked out arduously in fear, trembling and fever. The body wrecked. The mind shattered. The soul destroyed. Ripe for apocalypse. And everything that constituted yourself, all the things you’ve done and those you could have. The joyous memories, the warmth and the calm. The silly thought that one day a change would come. The naive adolescence, off track with its dreams, but in the end - harmless and innocent. The anecdotes, and digressions and pauses. Those moments of bliss atop the green hills. The illusion of belief, justification and truth. All those things you’ve learned for later, for another life. And every word that could be spoken, every thought that could be born and all that could have been is now no more. | |||
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