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The Meads of Asphodel
Members | |
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Current | |
Metatron | Vocals (1998-present) |
Member(bands): The Wolves of Avalon | |
James Tait | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals (2003-present) |
Member(bands): Baphomet’s Cunt, Ebonillumini, Worms of Sabnock, The Higher Craft, Gunslinger | |
André Kjelbergvik Thung | Drums (2012-present) |
Member(bands): Ebonillumini, The Higher Craft | |
Past | |
Lee Cornell | Guitars (lead) |
Member(bands): The Higher Craft, Ebonillumini, Worms of Sabnock | |
Zephon | Guitars (1998-2000) |
Jaldaboath | Guitars, Bass, Drums, Keyboards (1998-2002) |
Member(bands): Ewigkeit, In the Woods..., Jaldaboath, Old Forest, Orcrypt, Sollertia, The Bombs of Enduring Freedom, The Feral Underclass, Dysphoria, Blacksmoke, Con.Dev.Ex, Svartelder | |
Deörþ | Bass (2003) |
Member(bands): Ragnarok | |
Alan Davey | Bass (2003-2015) |
Member(bands): Gunslinger, Headcat 13, Pink Fairies, Spirits Burning, Thunor, Space Mirrors, The Wolves of Avalon, Ranger (live), Ace of Spades (UK), Andromeda, Bedouin, Dumpy’s Rusty Nuts, Eclectic Devils, Hawklords, Hawkwind, Pre-Med, The Psychedelic Warlords | |
Urakbarameel | Drums (2003-2012) |
Member(bands): Worms of Sabnock, Gunslinger | |
Maximus | Keyboards (2003) |
Member(bands): History Of Guns | |
Paul Carter | Keyboards (2003) |
Member(bands): Thus Defiled, Shadowlore, Dreamfire | |
Pope Richard Alan Weeks | Bass (2015-2017) |
Member(bands): A Congregation of Horns, Alien Queen, Carnivorous Forest, Cockbastard, Cronenberg, Gaylord, Okami, Olivia Neutered John, Omega Point, Redacted, She-Ra, Shiteater, Skeletal Serpent, Suicide Wraith, Takhisis, Warbrother, World Controller, Батюшка, Coils of Delphyne, Antitheist, Discord, Elk, Human Resources Nightmare, Noir, Raw Noise Antagonism, Sea Wolves of the Atlantic, Shrek, Shrug, Sludgecrow, The Pope, Thrush, Ebonillumini, The Higher Craft |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | The Bemoaning of Metatron | Demo | 1998 | Show album |
2 | Metatron and the Red Gleaming Serpent | Demo | 1999 | Show album |
3 | The Watchers of Catal Huyuk | Demo | 1999 | Show album |
4 | The Excommunication of Christ | Full-length | 2001 | Show album |
5 | Jihad / Freezing Moon | Split | 2002 | Show album |
6 | Exhuming the Grave of Yeshua | Full-length | 2003 | Show album |
7 | The Mill Hill Sessions | Compilation | 2004 | Show album |
8 | Damascus Steel | Full-length | 2005 | Show album |
9 | In the Name of God, Welcome to Planet Genocide | EP | 2006 | Show album |
10 | Life Is Shit | EP | 2007 | Show album |
11 | The Early Years | Compilation | 2009 | Show album |
12 | The Bones of This Land Are Not Speechless / English Black Punk Metal | Split | 2010 | Show album |
13 | The Murder of Jesus the Jew | Full-length | 2010 | Show album |
14 | Swine of Hades | Split | 2011 | Show album |
15 | Sonderkommando | Full-length | 2013 | Show album |
16 | The Meads of Asphodel | Boxed set | 2013 | Show album |
17 | The Meads of Asphodel / The Wolves of Avalon | Split | 2014 | Show album |
18 | The Middle Ages | Compilation | 2014 | Show album |
19 | Desolate Hymns for a Fallen God | Compilation | 2014 | Show album |
20 | Tales from Bedlam | Compilation | 2015 | Show album |
21 | Taste the Divine Wrath | Split | 2015 | Show album |
22 | English Steel | Split | 2017 | Show album |
23 | The Voiceless Dust of Ages | EP | 2018 | Show album |
24 | Imperial East-West Onslaught | Split | 2018 | Show album |
25 | Body Waste & Wine | Single | 2019 | Show album |
26 | Running Out of Time Doing Nothing | Full-length | 2019 | Show album |
The Bemoaning of Metatron
Members | |
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Metatron | Vocals |
Jaldaboath | Guitars, Bass, Keyboards, Drums |
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1. | Angelwhore | 04:50 | Show lyrics |
AND THE ANGELS LUSTED FOR THE DAUGHTERS OF MEN, AND FOR THIS THEY HAVE FALLEN. I AM THE ONE WHO MADE YOU I AM THE ONE WHO RAISED YOU I AM THE ONE WHO CLOTHED YOU I AM THE ONE WHO WARMED YOU. NO, NO. ON EAGLES WINGS THEY MOUNT AND SOAR TO FOLLOW THE PATH OF THE ANGEL WHORE TO SEDUCE THE MINDS OF MORTAL KIND TO BLEED THEIR SOULS AND MAKE THEM BLIND, AND THE DEVIL GRASPED AT THE GURGLING RILL OVERHUNG WITH WATERS STILL TILL A THOUSAND YEARS SHALL ARISE ONCE MORE THE CELESTIAL TERROR OF THE ANGEL WHORE. YOU ARE THE ONE WHO BURNED ME YOU ARE THE ONE WHO CUT ME YOU ARE THE ONE WHO WRONGED ME YOU ARE THE ONE WHO RAPED ME NO, NO. |
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2. | Book of Dreams | 05:38 | Show lyrics |
I RECALL THE SMOKELESS FIRE WHERE THE STARS ARE BORN SET WITHIN THE NIGHT I HAVE HEARD THE TWILIGHT WHISPERS OF THE UNKNOWN GOD DRAGON SON OF DAWN. I HAVE TOUCHED THE FACE OF MAGIC, WORMWOOD SHADOWS ENCHANTED ABYSS I HAVE SEEN THE WAR IN HEAVEN, NO FUCKING HEROES ’TILL THE BITTER END HARK THE GLEAMING RED SERPENT ENTWINED IN IMPRISONED WATERS THE GREAT DECEIVER OF MEN, CLOTHED IN THE SECRETS OF CREATION ’TIS THE KEEPER OF LOCUSTS THAT SWARM IN THE BEMOANING PIT WHERE TRAGEDY SHALL UNFOLD BEFORE THE EYES OF HEAVEN AND THE DEAD SHALL BE AWAKENED AND THEREAFTER ALL HELL SHALL SPEW FORTH HER FORSAKEN SONS IN ONE LAST CELESTIAL CONFLICT WHERE DARKNESS SHALL BE VANQUISHED FOREVER. |
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3. | Spellbound | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
YOU ARE DEATH, WINGS ABLAZE, GODS AFLAME THROUGH THE NIGHT, FALLING DOWN ’TILL THE END OF FUCKING TIME SPELLBOUND LOST IDOLS, LOST WIZARDS, LOST GIANTS, LOST GORGONS LOST HEROES, LOST TITANS, LOST AGES. YOU ARE WRATH, SERPENT EYES, BURNING SKIES DARKNESS CALLS, LIKE WOLVEN HOWLS COME TO ME ON RAVENS BREATH SPELLBOUND LOST TERROR, LOST HORROR, LOST EVIL, LOST HATRED LOST MALICE, LOST SLAUGHTER, LOST CARNAGE LOST POISON, LOST HADES, LOST GRYPHON LOST MILCOM, LOST DAGAON, LOST ODIN LOST ISHTAR, LOST RAHAB, LOST EREBUS LOST HECATE. |
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16:03 |
Metatron and the Red Gleaming Serpent
Members | |
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Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals |
Jaldaboath | Guitars, Bass, Keyboards, Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Zephon | Guitars (lead) |
Tracks | |||
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Single-sided | |||
1. | Intro | 00:27 | |
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2. | The Gleaming Red Serpent | 05:29 | Show lyrics |
ANGEL OF LIGHT, FARTHER OF LIES, CAST OUT OF HEAVEN. MASTER OF SIN, LORD OF HELL WATCHER OF GRAVES. GUILTY OF PRIDE, DOGS BY YOUR SIDE DEATH HOLDS YOUR SOUL FALLEN FROM GRACE, NO WHERE TO HIDE DIABOLIS O BABYLON YOU EMBRACE THE ABOMINATIONS OF THE EARTH ROYAL DIGNITY WAS YOURS FROM THE EARLIEST DAYS NOW YOU ARE DRUNK WITH THE BLOOD OF MANY SLAIN YOU ARE THE GLEAMING RED SERPENT DAY STAR SON OF THE DAWN. ANGEL OF MANES AND NETHER REALMS LOST LUCIFER. PRINCE OF THE AIR, DREAD SERAPHIM, WINGS FULL OF EYES. YOU HOLD THE KEYS OF BIRTH AND RAIN, YOU RAISE THE DEAD. APE OF GOD, WRAITH OF WAR, DARK DESTROYER. [REPEAT FIRST VERSE] |
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3. | Weeping Tears of Angel Light | 03:17 | Show lyrics |
You fell from the night like an angel from the stars, To hold me tight, I saw your burning eyes, lips of ice, wings of fire and snow, Together are we until I die. You are the moon above shinning light on me Like empty clouds we dance across the sky, Watching dreams falling from your tears, Together are we until I die. Weeping tears of angel light, will you recall my name? The blood warm mist within my veins, The end is always the same. I chase your dreams across the sky, how far is it till the end? Weeping tears of angel light, take me to lost Eden. |
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4. | Just Another Time to Kill | 04:58 | |
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5. | Death and Darkness | 09:45 | |
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23:56 |
The Watchers of Catal Huyuk
Members | |
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Metatron | Vocals |
Jaldaboath | Guitars, Bass, Keyboards, Drums |
Zephon | Guitars (lead) |
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1. | The Watchers of Catal Huyuk | 04:45 | Show lyrics |
RIDE ON ABOVE THE STORM, RIDE ON ABOVE THE STARS LOST BLOOD, GOD WINGS, SNAKE EYES, DARK SPELLS, GHOST DANCE, BEWITCHED, DARK EARTH, BLACK RUNES RIDE ON ACROSS THE SKY, RIDE ON INTO THE NIGHT AND THE WATCHERS FELL LIKE THE RAIN FROM A BLEEDING CLOUD FIRE IN THEIR EYES, BLOOD COLD AS ICE SHAMANS ONE AND ALL, BIRD MEN OF FIRE WHEN GIANTS WALKED THE EARTH LION AND THUNDER MEN KINGS OF SPACE AND TIME. |
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2. | Rise in a Godless Hell | 04:07 | Show lyrics |
AWAKE FROM DEATH, DRY YOUR TEARS, WORSHIP ME, AWAKE, REBORN, AND YOU CUT YOUR SELF FROM ANOTHER MANS GOD AND RISE IN GODLESS HELL, RISE IN GODLESS HELL. FORGET THE PAST FOR NOW IS DEATH AND THE CHILL OF NEVER ENDING TORMENT. LEAVE YOUR GRAVE, TIME STANDS STILL, WALK WITH ME, UNEARTH, ALIVE, AND YOU CUT YOUR SELF FROM ANOTHER MANS GOD AND RISE IN GODLESS HELL, RISE IN GODLESS HELL. ..AND THE SPIRITS GATHER AT THE BECLOUDED ABYSS WHERE FIRE DRAKES ARE CONSUMED BEFORE GREAT DESCENDING COLUMNS OF FIRE, MISSHAPEN SOULS WRITHE IN THE DEVOURING BLAZE AS THE RAMPANT THUNDERING OF THE SERPENT HARNESS THE VOICE OF DEATH, GREAT THRASHING WINGS SHATTER THE SILENCE OF EREBUS AND GIVE RISE TO THE PALE STYGIAN BEAST, WHO BECKONS ALL SHADOWS TO RISE IN GODLESS HELL, RISE IN GODLESS HELL AND HE’S COMING FOR YOU NOW.. |
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3. | Pale Dread Hunger | 05:37 | Show lyrics |
PALE DREAD HUNGER, COME TAKE ME NOW RIP OUT MY HEART, WATCH ME RESTLESS WATCH ME FALL DOWN AND DIE IT’S OVER FOR ME NOW, NO GOING BACK I’VE LOST THE WILL TO LIVE. I WILL ARISE AS DEATH, AS PALE DREAD HUNGER. PALE DREAD HUNGER, COME TAKE ME NOW WALK WITH DARKNESS, WATCH ME RESTLESS WATCH ME RICE UP AND SMILE IT’S ONLY JUST BEGUN, MY AFTERLIFE FOR ALL ETERNITY. I WILL ARISE AS DEATH, AS PALE DREAD HUNGER. ..IT WAS JUST A MOMENT IN TIME, JUST A PASSING THOUGHT, AND WHO WILL RECALL THAT I EVER LIVED AT ALL. NO MORE WILL I FEEL THE WARMTH OF THE SUN, THE CHILL OF NIGHT I HAVE BECOME. TO FOREVER ROAM ACROSS THE SILENT EDGE OF DARKNESS, AND THE SHADOWS OF PALE, DREAD, HUNGER. GIVE ME FIRE COVER OF G.B.H. TRACK |
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4. | Give Me Fire (Charged GBH cover) | 03:01 | Show lyrics |
Smoke and fire are burning bright, we’ll set the tinderbox alight. Rising from the ashes the phoenix lives, life and death the red flame gives. Give me fire, on which I feed, give me fire, ’cus it’s a need. Real fine, I can tell, real fine really burns in hell. Take a breath the heat surmounts, your mind wanders, you have your doubts. Brain goes numb, in the heat, body glows, you cling to your seat. It’s on my head if I burn, sit next to me and take your turn. Don’t blame the flame by which I’m fuelled, one day by fire we’ll all be ruled. |
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17:30 |
The Excommunication of Christ
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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2001 | Supernal Music | FERLY005CD | CD | |
2014 | Razed Soul Productions | RZD 068 | CD | Limited edition, Reissue |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals |
Jaldaboath | Guitars, Keyboards, Bass, Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Andy Marshal | Guitars (lead) (track 5) |
Huw Lloyd Langton (R.I.P. 2012) | Guitars (lead) (tracks 6, 7) |
AC Wild | Narration (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Andy Marshal | Producer, Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Excommunication of Christ | 01:30 | |
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2. | Angelwhore | 03:16 | Show lyrics |
I am the one who made you, I am the one who raised you. I am the one who clothed you, I am the one who warmed you. On Eagles wings they mount and soar, to follow the path of the angel whore, To seduce the minds of mortal kind, to bleed their souls and make them blind. & The Devil grasped at the gurgling rill, overhung with waters still, ‘Till a thousand years shall arise once more, The celestial terror of the angel whore. You are the one who cut me, you are the one who wronged me, You are the one, who raped me, |
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3. | The Watchers of Catal Huyuk | 04:46 | Show lyrics |
Ride on above the storm Ride on above the stars Lost blood God wings Snake eyes Dark spells Ghost dance Bewitched Dark Earth Black runes. Ride on across the sky Ride on into the night And the watchers fell like the rain from a bleeding cloud Fire in their eyes, blood cold as ice, Shamans one and all, bird men of fire, When giants walked the earth, Lion and thunder men, Kings of space and time. |
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4. | Agrat Bat Malah | 04:53 | Show lyrics |
Voices of thunder call out from the night Unclean black shadows make ready to die. Night monsters haunting the temptress of death, She will enslave you and take you last breath. Agrat Bat Malah, Agrat Bat Malah. Babylon vampire drinking Christ’s blood, Cursing the heavens, which burn up above. Bride of Ha-Satan and mother of Cain Wearing black wings of bewildering flame. Agrat Bat Malah, Agrat Bat Malah. Immortal Hydra enthroned in blood grim Nemesis of terror and bringer of sin. Under the dark moon the who3rs face is set, Beast of the twilight which none can forget. |
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5. | Weeping Tears of Angel Light | 03:17 | Show lyrics |
You fell from the night like an angel from the stars, To hold me tight, I saw your burning eyes, lips of ice, wings of fire and snow, Together are we until I die. You are the moon above shinning light on me Like empty clouds we dance across the sky, Watching dreams falling from your tears, Together are we until I die. Weeping tears of angel light, will you recall my name? The blood warm mist within my veins, The end is always the same. I chase your dreams across the sky, how far is it till the end? Weeping tears of angel light, take me to lost Eden. |
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6. | Bene ha Elohim | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
Anakim, Nephilim, Gibborim, Seraphim Malakim, Hashmalim, Raphaim, Elohim. Shamyasa, Jomael, Aramos, Satarel Rehumel, Asmodai, Azazael, Bachanael. |
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7. | Assault and Battery (Hawkwind cover) | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
(HAWKWIND COVER) Lives of great men all remind us We may make our lives sublime And departing leave behind us Footprints in the sands of time Of hewn stones the sacred circle Where the wizened sages sat Let us try to remember All the times where they were at So your thoughts, they were expecting Assault and battery on the human anatomy, Assault and battery on the human anatomy, man |
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8. | Jezebel and the Philistines | 04:25 | |
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9. | Pale Dread Hunger | 05:38 | Show lyrics |
Pale dread hunger, Rip out my heart, watch me restless Watch mew fall down and die, It’s over for me now I’ve lost the will to live. I will arise as death, as pale dread hunger. Pale dread hunger, come take me now, Walk with darkness, watch me restless, Watch me, rise up and smile, It’s only just begun my after life for all eternity. I will arise as death, as pale dread hunger. It was just a moment in time, just a passing thought And who will recall that I ever lived at all? No more will I feel the warmth of the sun, The chill of night I have become. To forever roam across the silent edge of darkness, And the shadows of pale dread hunger. |
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10. | Rise in Godless Hell | 04:07 | Show lyrics |
Awake from death, dry your tears, Worship me, awake, reborn, And you cut yourself from another mans god And rise in godless hell, rise in Godless Hell. Forget the past for now is death And the chill of never ending torment. Leave your grave, time stands still, Walk with me, unearth, alive, And you cut your self from another mans god And rise in godless hell, rise in godless hell. And the spirits gather at the beclouded abyss, Where fire drakes are consumed before great descending columns of fire, Misshapen souls writhe in the devouring blaze As the rampant thundering of the serpent harkens the voice of death, Great thrashing wings shatter the silence of Erebus And give rise to the pale stygian east Who beckons all shadows to rise in Godless Hell, Rise Godless Hell. And he’s coming for you now. Falling with lightning rays beamed though the blazing firmament Towards the untended burial grounds of Karasag. It’s over now no second chance All is lost and damned to rot Cursed to die, no way out No living god is watching me. Steal my soul, burn my mind, I will die in blasphemy. Gryphons call out from the mist Serpents writhe in dark abyss. Falling down soul released Now I’m dead, I am deceased. Wrapped in white, rotting meat, Rigor mortis from head to feet. Putrid stench, mass of flies Swollen guts, bloated eyes. Dust to dust, bury me deep Where worms crawl and insects creep. Lapping flames, funeral pyre In-extremis feel the fire. Burn to ash, nothing left Gone forever, killed by death. Time runs out, dry your tears No turning back the wasted years. I rest alone, endless sleep Graven kiss, eternal peace. Call me Satan, that’s who I am Lord of nothing and nothings real. God is dead and no one cares I’m burning up, I’m burning down. Where is Jesus, I think he’s dead Or is he sleeping inside my head. Believe in angels or burn in hell Does Satan fuck?, no one can tell. I’m smoking poison by a big oak tree And a big black snake called down to me, Get your axe and cut it down And God won’t come next time around. No more Eden, no more tree, Worship Satan for eternity. |
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11. | Disembodied Voices of Melchizedek | 02:01 | |
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12. | Falling with Lightning Rays Beamed Through the Blazing Firmament Towards the Untented Burial Ground of Kharsag | 02:11 | Show lyrics |
It’s over now no second chance All is lost and damned to rot Cursed to die, no way out No living god is watching me. Steal my soul, burn my mind, I will die in blasphemy. Gryphons call out from the mist Serpents writhe in dark abyss. Falling down soul released Now I’m dead, I am deceased. Wrapped in white, rotting meat, Rigor mortis from head to feet. Putrid stench, mass of flies Swollen guts, bloated eyes. Dust to dust, bury me deep Where worms crawl and insects creep. Lapping flames, funeral pyre In-extremis feel the fire. Burn to ash, nothing left Gone forever, killed by death. Time runs out, dry your tears No turning back the wasted years. I rest alone, endless sleep Graven kiss, eternal peace. Call me Satan, that’s who I am God of nothing and nothings real. God is dead and no one cares I’m burning up, I’m burning down. Where is Jesus, I think he’s dead Or is he sleeping in my hand. Believe in angels or burn in hell Does Satan fuck?, no one can tell. I’m smoking poison by a big oak tree And a big black snake came down to me, Get your axe and cut it down And God won’t come next time around. No more Eden, no more tree, Worship Satan for eternity. |
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13. | Calling All Monsters | 04:46 | |
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48:48 |
Jihad / Freezing Moon
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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2002 | Supernal Music | FERLY007PD | 10" vinyl | Picture disc |
2002 | Supernal Music | Ferly007CD | CD |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Mayhem | |
Necrobutcher | Bass |
Hellhammer | Drums |
Euronymous (R.I.P. 1993) | Guitars |
Dead (R.I.P. 1991) | Vocals, Lyrics (track 6) |
The Meads of Asphodel | |
Metatron | Vocals |
Jaldaboath | Guitars, Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
The Mad Mullah | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jaldaboath | Producer |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Meads of Asphodel - Intro | 02:03 | |
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2. | The Meads of Asphodel - Jihad: The Grisly Din of Killing Steel | 06:07 | Show lyrics |
I feel death is upon me When these gods collide This holy war of faith my key to paradise In the flaming glint of a sword of fate In iron birds sent by gods of hate To kill The flames of hate Dance in the sky Made red by genocide East and west Are chained by faith But one in suicide You’re a multi racial satanic idol Of empty promises and empty lies A false redeemer leading sheep to slaughter Under blazing moons and burning skies. This grisly din of killing steel But what god is to blame? The flames of hate rise ever high The end is always the same The towers of Babel fell as one Flesh and stone explode The debris of Eden for all to gloat God’s paradise unveiled Thou shalt not kill or maim Unless god doth decree Thou shalt then do the same And kill humanity. |
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3. | The Meads of Asphodel - Paradise | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Clash of steel, burning down Dripping gore, heaven bound Fallen cross of blooded bronze Choking smoke of cloven earth I cried And the lies of god will never Chain me Not me Love god and the devil will follow you straight to hell Believe or die And the kings of the earth will mourn Believe or die You’ll wish you’d never been born Believe or die Get drunk on the blood of peace Believe or die Our dreams will burn in paradise What is real, upside down Inside out and wrong way round Truth untold and buried deep Unmarked grave of blind deceit I cried And the lies of god will never Chain me Not me Love god and the devil will follow you straight to hell Believe or die And the kings of the earth will mourn Believe or die You’ll wish you’d never been born Believe or die Get drunk on the blood of peace Believe or die Our dreams will burn in paradise |
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4. | The Meads of Asphodel - Another God in Another Place | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
Nazorite, lost messiah Rabbi man from Galilee You raised the dead or so they say Did you want be a god for a third world cause? Don’t make any mistakes I didn’t come here to bring peace, I came to bring a sword, Do you think God only belongs to you? He doesn’t God is an immortal spirit who belongs to everybody. God is not an Israelite. Crucified lost messiah Priest king and Sicari You opened your eyes but faith is blind Did you want be a cure for as fucked up world? Don’t make any mistakes I didn’t come here to bring peace, I came to bring a sword, Do you think God only belongs to you? He doesn’t God is an immortal spirit who belongs to everybody. God is not an Israelite. Believe in me, you fucking scum Kneel before my name, I am the Son of God Kill for me and live forever by my side. Or burn n fucking Hell. Wanderer, prophet man Killed by fear in a conquered land Crowned with thorns and nailed up high Did you want be a star in a sky full of shit? I am the God of blasphemy. |
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5. | Mayhem - Carnage | 03:47 | Show lyrics |
Witchcraft, blood and Satan Meet the face of Death Blood Fire Torture Pain KILL Witchcraft, blood and Satan Meet the face of Death Blood Fire Torture Pain Winds of war, winds of hate Armageddon, tales from Hell The wage of mayhem, the wage of sin Come and hear, Lucifer sings The cemetery lights up again As in ancient times Fallen souls die behind my steps By following the freezing moon |
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6. | Mayhem - Freezing Moon | 06:16 | Show lyrics |
Everything here is so cold Everything here is so dark I remember it as from a dream In the corner of this time Diabolic shapes float by Out from the dark I remember it was here I died By following the freezing moon It’s night again Night you beautiful I please my hunger On living humans Night of hunger Follow it’s call Follow the freezing moon Darkness is growing The eternity opens |
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26:47 |
Exhuming the Grave of Yeshua
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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December 15th, 2003 | Supernal Music | Ferly010CD | CD | |
September 22nd, 2003 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp | |
2014 | Razed Soul Productions | RZD 070 | CD | Limited edition, Reissue |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals, Lyrics |
J.D. Tait | Guitars, Vocals, Keyboards, Songwriting (tracks 2-5, 7-9) |
Urakbarameel | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Deorth | Bass (tracks 2, 3, 4, 9, 10) |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards (track 3) |
Vincent Crowley | Narration (tracks 1, 9) |
Alan Davey | Bass (tracks 5, 6, 8) |
Maximus | Keyboards (tracks 5, 6, 10, 11), Songwriting (tracks 1, 5, 10) |
Paul Carter | Keyboards |
Huw Lloyd Langton (R.I.P. 2012) | Guitars (lead) (tracks 6, 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Cam Blackwood | Producer, Recording |
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1. | Intro: Exhuming the Grave of Yeshua | 02:22 | Show lyrics |
Somewhere in the dust of time rests the bones of the Galilean He who was spat upon, He whose face was marred beyond all human likeness. Somewhere buried amongst the lies of the past Rests the tomb of Yeshua, Of he who was made God in a world without hope. & When this son of Joseph is found, What then will the Church of Rome say? Prepare yourselves for the day is coming, & Men will say, "Blessed are the wasted lives who perished in the flames of Holy war." |
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2. | God Is Rome | 02:04 | Show lyrics |
Made a God to deceive the weak To follow a ghost from Galilee To kill for Christ in the name of peace And die alone in poverty. Raise the cross so all can see, For you must crawl and follow me, You kneel in shit before my throne For I am God and God is Rome. |
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3. | Blood Blasted Holy War | 07:13 | Show lyrics |
White God, One God Black God, My God Dripping red the blood shines bright Gleaming due of burning night Cries of God in anger roar Drowning men in holy war. Rivers flow with coward’s piss In silhouettes of scarlet mist Ghostly voices haunt with dread Where gore beslimes each gasping breath. |
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4. | 80 Grains of Sand | 07:14 | Show lyrics |
O death in thee I have found & Found in thee alone The silent bane of emptiness This sorrow ‘till now unknown. In the name of God, Allah, Odin And devils one and all, I call upon their faceless forms To resurrect my soul. In death I face my deepest fear Alone I waste away, No God will come this dying day To take me from my grave. To disappear without a trace Like ashes in the rain, All I am and ever was Is 80 grains of sand All I am and ever was Is 80 grains of sand All I am and ever was Is 80 grains of sand. A life is but one second of forever & Death an endless path that leads to the lamenting edge At the well of sorrow. Tears flow like an eternal rain that dwell in a place where no sun can reach. & Here 80 grains of sand rests amongst a desert. |
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5. | Guts for Sale | 04:26 | Show lyrics |
Follow God for a place in Heaven Spill your blood in the Holy grail, Crying tears of rape & torture Frost bound slain, guts for sale. Die for God in the mill of murder Walk with God in the afterlife, Flesh is meat where birds devour At the gates of paradise. Fields of flesh from graves ripped open Only the dead can see an end to war, Sleeting snow where bones lay broken. Tell me what all this was for Tell me what all this was for Tell me what all this was for Die for God, Die what Was it worth dying for? Cry for God when your life was ending Call for God now death is near, Where was God when you were dying Reek of war is master here. Left behind are slaughtered strangers Enemies become your friend This is how the fear takes over When its time to meet the end. Fields of flesh from graves ripped open Only the dead can see an end to war, Sleeting snow where bones lay broken. Tell me what all this was for Tell me what all this was for Tell me what all this was for Die for God, Die what Was it worth dying for? |
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6. | Utopia (Hawkwind cover) | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
We dreamed of golden shining towers Of lazy days and thrilling hours Fields of wonder, streets so fair Of amber ships which sailed, through the air Dreamed of steel and glass and wire Of days of wine and nights of fire Dreamt of dogs that talked like boys Of girls who flew, of unnamed joys And now our dreams are true We don’t know what to do For we don’t like it here There’s nothing for us to fear Bored shitless, in Utopia in Utopia in Utopia Dreamed of steel and glass and wire Of days of wine and nights of fire Dreamt of dogs that talked like boys Of girls who flew, of unnamed joys And now our dreams are true We don’t know what to do For we don’t like it here There’s nothing for us to fear Bored shitless, in Utopia in Utopia in Utopia |
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7. | A Healer Made God | 05:36 | Show lyrics |
Slain of Hebron, Desert Titans Sons of Anak rise. Earth born giants, torn asunder Sons of Anak rise. Ishbiben, Ohya, Achor Beelisas, Arba, Lahmi Sons of Anak rise Sons of Anak rise. Og of Bahsan, Great Goliath Sons of Anak rise Horim, Emim, mighty Nephilim Sons of Anak rise. With Midian steel the giants fell All murdered by the Hebrew priests, & They shall not rise, nor live again These sons of Anak deceased. Og of Bahsan, Great Goliath Sons of Anak rise Horim, Emim, mighty Nephilim Sons of Anak rise. |
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8. | Sons of Anak Rise | 06:45 | Show lyrics |
Priest King, I don’t want to be a God It’s my life, I don’t want to be a God Hamg me, Kill me, Fuck me, Burn me I was a preacher of peace & A healer of the sick Just look at me now I never wanted this shit, I’m a God on a cross My face is everywhere They say I saved the world But I never even cared. Everything I ever was & Everything I couldn’t be Is just another hearsay? In a distant memory. I don’t remember being asked To be a white mans Christ I don’t remember being asked To make this sacrifice. |
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9. | Sluts of the Netherworld | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Gods of death, sluts of the netherworld Hail Morrigan, hail Thanatos Hail Ahriman, hail Volos Hail Yama, hail Hades Hail Irkalla, hail Seth Gods of death, sluts of the Netherworld. Hail Nergal, hail Morta Hail Wotan, hail Kalma Hail Mors, hail Dagda Hail Asrael, hail Midir. Lapping Tongue of raping fire Consuming hatred of wrathful ire Of hellish throng and nether bane, Whom with thy murder shall remain. Enchanted slaughter hither come & Let thy infernal work be done, ‘till all in Heaven be at war Less we be slain and breath no more. |
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10. | On Graven Images I Glide Beyond the Monstrous Gates of Pandemonium to Face the Baptized Warriors of Yahweh in the Skull Littered Plain of Esdraelon | 10:42 | Show lyrics |
In the event of armageddon, confess Make your way calmly to the nearest place of worship Your God awaits you If your loved ones are disembowled, do not panic, God is with you If your men succumb to biological agents, do not panic, God is with you In these last hours there will be great suffering and much spilling of blood Brains will boil and limbs will be scattered in ravishing delight The unspeakable carnage and ceaseless images of decapitated children may seem senseless But remember, God is with you Hell is coming and yet heaven awaits the righteous On gathering at your place of worship, pray to your sovereign lord Salvation is at hand If you have sinned, confess Confess or be cast into the pit of torment until the day of judgement But do not panic, God is with you God is fucking with you (x14) God is fucking you (x11) God is fucking with you (x8) |
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The Mill Hill Sessions
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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October 2004 | Godreah Records | FAFF04CD | CD | |
October 2004 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp | |
September 16th, 2020 | Godreah Records | Digital | Bandcamp |
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Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals |
J.D. Tait | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals, Songwriting (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7) |
Lee Cornell | Guitars, Songwriting (track 7) |
Alan Davey | Bass |
Urakbarameel | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Huw Lloyd Langton (R.I.P. 2012) | Guitars (lead), Guitars (acoustic) (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
L. Cornell | Recording, Producer, Mixing (tracks 1-6) |
J.D. Tait | Producer, Mixing (tracks 1-6) |
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1. | God Is Rome | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
Made a God to deceive the weak To follow a ghost from Galilee To kill for Christ in the name of peace And die alone in poverty. Raise the cross so all can see, For you must crawl and follow me, You kneel in shit before my throne For I am God and God is Rome |
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2. | Jihad: The Grisly Din of Killing Steel | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
I feel death is upon me When these gods collide This holy war of faith my key to paradise In the flaming glint of a sword of fate In iron birds sent by gods of hate To kill The flames of hate Dance in the sky Made red by genocide East and west Are chained by faith But one in suicide You’re a multi racial satanic idol Of empty promises and empty lies A false redeemer leading sheep to slaughter Under blazing moons and burning skies. This grisly din of killing steel But what god is to blame? The flames of hate rise ever high The end is always the same The towers of Babel fell as one Flesh and stone explode The debris of Eden for all to gloat God’s paradise unveiled Thou shalt not kill or maim Unless god doth decree Thou shalt then do the same And kill humanity. |
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3. | 80 Grains of Sand | 06:05 | Show lyrics |
O death in thee I have found & Found in thee alone The silent bane of emptiness This sorrow ‘till now unknown. In the name of God, Allah, Odin And devils one and all, I call upon their faceless forms To resurrect my soul. In death I face my deepest fear Alone I waste away, No God will come this dying day To take me from my grave. To disappear without a trace Like ashes in the rain, All I am and ever was Is 80 grains of sand All I am and ever was Is 80 grains of sand All I am and ever was Is 80 grains of sand. A life is but one second of forever & Death an endless path that leads to the lamenting edge At the well of sorrow. Tears flow like an eternal rain that dwell in a place where no sun can reach. & Here 80 grains of sand rests amongst a desert. |
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4. | The Watchers of Catal Huyuk | 03:53 | Show lyrics |
Ride on above the storm, ride on above the stars, Lost blood, God wings, Snake eyes, Dark spells, Ghost dance, bewitched, dark Earth, Black runes. Ride on across the sky, ride on into the night. & The watchers fell like the rain from a bleeding cloud Fire in their eyes, blood cold as ice, Shamans one and all, bird men of fire, When giants walked the earth, lion and thunder men, Kings of space and time. |
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5. | A Healer Made God | 05:46 | Show lyrics |
Priest King, I don’t want to be a God It’s my life, I don’t want to be a God Hamg me, Kill me, Fuck me, Burn me I was a preacher of peace & A healer of the sick Just look at me now I never wanted this shit, I’m a God on a cross My face is everywhere They say I saved the world But I never even cared. Everything I ever was & Everything I couldn’t be Is just another hearsay? In a distant memory. I don’t remember being asked To be a white mans Christ I don’t remember being asked To make this sacrifice. |
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6. | Refuse / Resist (Sepultura cover) | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
Chaos A.D. Tanks On The Streets Confronting Police Bleeding The Plebs Raging Crowd Burning Cars Bloodshed Starts Who’ll Be Alive?! Chaos A.D. Army In Siege Total Alarm I’m Sick Of This Inside The State War Is Created No Man’s Land What Is This Shit?! Refuse/resist Refuse Chaos A.D. Disorder Unleashed Starting To Burn Starting To Lynch Silence Means Death Stand On Your Feet Inner Fear Your Worst Enemy Refuse/resist |
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49:30 |
Damascus Steel
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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October 31st, 2005 | Supernal Music | FERLY020CD | CD | Limited edition |
October 31st, 2005 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp | |
2014 | Razed Soul Productions | RZD 069 | CD | Limited edition, Reissue |
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Lee Cornell | Guitars (lead) |
Metatron | Vocals, Songwriting (track 7) |
J. D. Tait | Guitars, Vocals, Choir, Keyboards, Songwriting (tracks 2, 3, 5, 7) |
Urakbarameel | Drums, Percussion, Songwriting (track 7) |
Guest/Session | |
Mirai | Keyboards (track 7) |
Maximus Rael | Keyboards, Songwriting (tracks 1, 8) |
Susan Miller | Vocals, Choir, Flute (tracks 3, 6, 9) |
Alisa Coral | Keyboards (track 5) |
Craig Marshall | Guitar solo (track 2) |
Stu Maxwell | Trumpet (track 5) |
Phil Balfe | Choir (track 9) |
Liz Crane | Violin (track 6) |
Emma Hayes | Violin (track 6) |
Jo Harris | Violin (track 6) |
Jane Lysaght | Cello (track 6) |
Alan Davey | Bass, Songwriting (track 4) |
Huw Lloyd Langton (R.I.P. 2012) | Guitars (lead) (tracks 4, 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sunil Jolly | Recording, Mixing |
J. Tait | Recording, Mixing |
Iein Smith | Mixing (additional) |
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1. | Psalm 666 | 02:32 | instrumental |
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2. | Creed of Abraham | 05:46 | Show lyrics |
Semite fire Creed of Abraham Eastern rage Creed of Abraham Desert storm Creed of Abraham Chosen race Creed of Abraham Death means nothing Life means less Arab war Creed of Abraham Outcast Jew Creed of Abraham Lost Islam Creed of Abraham Hebrew slaves Creed of Abraham Death means nothing Life means less |
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3. | Hollow Womb of Suicide | 02:53 | Show lyrics |
The ecstasy of suicide Making love to open wounds How the end can smile in the mirror of destiny Now death has come The misery of suicide making fires of twisted flesh Making love to open wounds How the end can smile in the mirror of destiny Now death has come The Hollow womb of suicide |
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4. | Sword of the East (Hawkwind cover) | 06:53 | Show lyrics |
(Narration) Lost in the gleaming hue of timeless war where the twilight slain glisten in the shimmering waves of blood. The spirits of murder are clothed in ash awaiting the wind of evermore to disperse their hollow form. I see the voices of peace wailing amongst an all-consuming hatred, I hear the images of skinless shadows lamenting from the embers of reeking human remains. Behold the withering delirium of harrowing slaughter burning in an eastern blaze. Nightmares arise from stillborn dreams to decay in a pestilential tempest of Mesopotamian graves. God live forever But we do not |
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5. | Satanic Black Nubian Pharaohs | 06:39 | Show lyrics |
No more pharaohs No more kings No more masters No more darkness I gave you life I gave you death But you’ll never ever set me free I gave you fire I gave you war But you’ll never ever set me free I gave you iron I gave you gold But you’ll never ever set me free I gave you might I gave you hell But you’ll never ever set me free I gave you life I gave you death I gave you fire But you’ll never ever set me free I gave you war I gave you iron I gave you hell But you’ll never ever set me free Falling ever deeper Going nowhere, nowhere fast There’s nothing left But the past Calling out for god But god is dead So stop you crying And let me go Didn’t no one Ever tell you Times in reverse And we’re all going back to hell Back to hell Back to hell Back to hell |
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6. | Wonderful World (Louis Armstrong cover) | 02:17 | Show lyrics |
I see newborn graves Dirt dimmed with steam Open womb flesh Death and disease And I think to myself, what a wonderful world I see ethnic cleansing Pain beyond belief Whole nations murdered Sorrow and grief And I think to myself what a wonderful world The silhouettes of murder So pretty in the sky Where rapists stair and wonder At children passing by I see friends shaking hands Saying "How do you do" But they’re really saying Hey, Fuck you! I see men talking peace Words full of shit Eyes welled with war Poison and deceit And I think to my self what a wonderful world Yeh I think to my self, what a wonderful world. Oh yeh. |
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7. | The Gods Who Mock Us | 05:27 | Show lyrics |
Vishnu, Fuck, Iblis, Fuck, Elohim, Fuck, Christ, Fuck, Zeus, Fuck Ishtar, Fuck, Isis, Fuck, Mithra, Fuck, Thunor, Fuck, Jehovah, Fuck Odin, fuck, Enlil, fuck, Reshep, Fuck, Allah, fuck, Indra, fuck, Buddah, fuck Typhon, fuck, Astaroth, fuck, Dagon, fuck, Ea, fuck, Ra, fuck, Donar, fuck Milcom, fuck, Teshub, fuck, Cronos, fuck, Lucifer, fuck | |||
8. | Behold the Kindred Battle Carcasses Strewn Across the Bloodied Dunes of Gilgamesh Mute in the Frenzied Clamour of Death’s Rolling Tongue and Ravenous Bursting Steel | 11:01 | Show lyrics |
Digging Graves in Palestine A plague of darkness falls Killing Jews in Bethlehem A place of dreamless sleep Damascus steel of wars foul dread Blasting horrors from hell Across the dunes of gilgamesh A screaming death awaits Gilgamesh Sumerian gods are desert dust The slaughter never ends The dead are laid in newborn graves In a blood rich icy swell. Children burn in Lebanon Hurled on shrieking pyres Across the dunes of gilgamesh A screaming death awaits Gilgamesh Behold the quenchless eastern fire To frenzied war we are driven To stoke the hearths of guttural moans This craving maw we are given Bones are cleaved and shattered Amidst the hail and thunder Ashes raked and scattered Dignity cast asunder You daze at the heavens so magnificent and vast Dreaming of peace with shrapnel up your arse. One god with many names One race with many faces Everyone’s right and everyone’s wrong And they’ll not know what they have lost Until its all fucking gone. Children burn in Lebanon Hurled on shrieking pyres Sumerian gods now desert dust Consumed by the voice of hate. Give them Guns, Give them aids & Give them bibles and cut price graves Forget the afflicted, ignore the dispossessed Its not our problem, its their fucking mess. Feed the world with vinegar and oil Do they know its Christmas? Is Santa clause black? Does it snow in Africa? Its christmas It’s a time for giving, for giving up and dying. Bury the dead in cess pits The smell wont be so bad |
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9. | Beyond Death and Darkness | 17:57 | Show lyrics |
Endless Death Sullen death Silent death Tragic death Hollow death Muted death Gutless death Rabid death After death I ride one more Drinking blood by satans side A burning soul I have become A living fire of death denied Empty death Godless death Sacred death Timeless death Mordant death Mournful death Grieving Death Wordless Death Its time to leave this burning hell To travel far from Ge-Hinnom Far from searing desert winds Into death realms far beyond Raging Death Lusting Death Wailing Death Ancient Death Newborn Death Bestial Death Lasting Death Bloodless Death Death and darkness Together we are as one Death and darkness Look what we’ve become |
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In the Name of God, Welcome to Planet Genocide
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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2006 | Firestorm | FSR 006 CD | CD | |
2014 | Godreah Records | OME007 | CD | |
April 11th, 2014 | Neue Aesthetik | 12" vinyl | 180g | |
January 19th, 2017 | Godreah Records | Digital |
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Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals, Lyrics |
J.D. Tait | Guitars, Vocals, Keyboards, Songwriting (tracks 2-4) |
Urakbarameel | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Lindsey Brackey | Vocals (backing) (tracks 1 & 7) |
Susan Millar | Vocals (female) (track 1, 4, 7) |
Lee Cornell | Guitars (lead) (Track 6) |
Stu Maxwell | Trumpet (Track 7) |
Iain Smith | Keyboards, Programming, Songwriting (tracks 1, 7) |
Craig Marshall | Guitars (lead) (Track 4) |
Alan Davey | Bass (Tracks 2-7) |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards, Songwriting (track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
J.D. Tait | Recording |
Iain Smith | Mixing |
Ray Staff | Mastering |
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1. | Psalm 364 | 02:30 | Show lyrics |
"i can picture in my mind a world without war a world without hate and i can picture us attacking that world beacuse they’d never expect it" |
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2. | My Beautiful Genocide | 04:43 | Show lyrics |
This grisly din of killing steel (murder is my God) I Come in peace, you go in pieces (murder is my God) Fools like us and the Gods we trust (murder is my God) To save the world and watch it burn (murder is my God) Ploughing ash, a sea of limbs (murder is my God) The stench of gore and boiling brains (murder is my God) My Beautiful genocide A holy war, unholy blood (murder is my God) Divided faith Blown apart (murder is my God) Burn and rape on planet hell (murder is my God) All fucked up, wrong way rounds. (murder is my God) My Beautiful genocide |
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3. | A Baptism in the Warm Piss of Slaughtered Children | 04:53 | Show lyrics |
Anti Christ The throne of God is long deserted. Chaos Reigns Lost in the pallor of sepulchral rime Open Grave Negro, Jew, and white mans blood. Cyanide Ethnic wounds filled with worms Homicide Bosnian graves remain unopened Dead inside Armenian tears are long forgotten. A Baptism In Piss A Baptism In Piss The scent of God is smoking Skin Babylon whore has fucked the world Holocaust A chosen race without a choice Burn alive The stench of flesh before oblivions shrine Insane war Harrows of iron and blades of steel Gods Creed The curse of Ham and Gideon’s sword A Baptism In Piss A Baptism In Piss The scent of God is smoking Skin Babylon whore has fucked the world Adams Curse The broken dead shall inherit the earth Dragons fire Chasing laughter in a silent Tibet. Fucked up life Stalin’s crimes are silent nightmares Purge us all Ukrainian ghosts become the mist of time. |
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4. | The Man Who Killed for God | 06:25 | Show lyrics |
When the dead cease to dream & nameless stones become the graves of you and me flowers of frost wither to ash where yawning flames carve our faces in the clay cum in me and set the world free for a moment in time together are we. Everybody wants to go to heaven But nobody wants to die Except the man who killed for god Look upon the faithless The forsaken tindered corpse Here is the joy of murder And the sweet smell of cremation This man who killed for god Who walks where dearth is king Who gives us blood and flame And all that terror can bring. |
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5. | March Towards Annihilation | 01:37 | instrumental |
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6. | Hell on Earth / Blood Runs Red (Discharge cover) | 02:52 | Show lyrics |
-HELL ON EARTH- A glaring light an unnatural tremor Suffocating heat, suffocating heat A hell on earth, hell on earth Men women and children groaning in agony From the intolerable pains of their burns A hell on earth, hell on earth -BLOOD RUNS RED- Cut down by machine gun fire The blood runs red, the blood runs red Hot lead rips through flesh The blood runs red, the blood runs red |
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7. | Aborted Stygian Foetus | 33:16 | Show lyrics |
Killing me, Kill, Murder Killing you, Kill, Slaughter Killing us, Kill, Martyr Killing them, Kill, Slayer Bury me, Bury, Murder Bury me, Bury, Slaughter We are an Aborted Species A desolate child on a planet made of blood and ashamed of none a still-born corpse, hunters of the gods killers we were killers we are we are disciples of hell before the stygian foetus |
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56:16 |
Life Is Shit
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Metatron | Vocals |
James Tait | Guitars |
Alan Davey | Bass, Vocals (Track 1) |
Urakbarameel | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Mirai Kawashima | Session Keyboards |
Paul Fox | Guitars (Track 2) |
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1. | Straw Dogs (Stiff Little Fingers cover) | 03:39 | Show lyrics |
All things are relative with cousins everywhere Hard-nosed blue-eyed boys, intelligent and fair You gotta pitch in for your kith and kin Holding the line to save our skin Pound for pound we’ll take the shilling It takes a man to make a killing Action men must sterling be Fight for freedom but not for free [Chorus:] Bark and bite, might is right We’re the dogs of war Bark and bite, might is right If the price is right....Dogs of straw So let’s go far to the new frontier It’s in the blood defending near and dear Action men must sterling be Fight for freedom but not for free [Chorus] A man must do what he must do To prove what life is all about Admit you must admire our guts If only cos they’re hanging out [Chorus] Dogs of straw, bark and bite Dogs of straw, might is right Dogs of straw, stab and hate Dogs of straw, split and rape Dogs of straw, gouge and blind Dogs of straw, crunch and grind Dogs of straw, mash and maim Dogs of straw, cash and fame Dogs of straw, cut and kill Dogs of straw, guts for sale |
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2. | Babylon’s Burning (The Ruts cover) | 02:33 | Show lyrics |
Babylon’s burning, you’ll burn in the street You’ll burn in your houses, with anxiety With anxiety, Babylon’s burning, Babylon’s burning With anxiety, Babylon’s burning, Babylon’s burning Babylon’s burning, you’ll burn in the street You’ll burn in the ghetto, with anxiety With anxiety, Babylon’s burning, Babylon’s burning With anxiety, Babylon’s burning, Babylon’s burning Babylon’s burning baby, can’t you see? Babylon is burning with anxiety You’ll burn at your work, you’ll burn at your play, This monster is smouldering, with ignorance and hate And with anxiety etc Babylon’s burning, Babylon’s burning Babylon is burning Babylon’s burning, Babylon’s burning Babylon is burning |
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3. | Tank (The Stranglers cover) | 02:51 | Show lyrics |
I Can Sign For 1 2 3 or 4 Get 3 Weeks off In A Year Or More Save Up And Get My Very Own SLR ’Cos I Can Drive (Drive) My Very Own Tank Yes I Can Drive (Drive) My Very Own Tank Yes I Can Drive (Drive) My Very Own Tank Yes I Can Drive (Drive) My Very Own Tank Can You Seen The bullet’s high velocity It Can Blow A Man’s Arm Off At The Count Of Three If I Get My Hands On One Of Those I’m Something To Watch Out For I Can Drive (Drive) My Very Own Tank Yes I Can Yes I Can I don’t care where They Send Me Now Send Pictures Postcards To My Ol’ Mother And Father So When I Come Home They’ll Have someone to be proud Of I Can Drive (Drive) My Very Own Tank Yes I Can Drive (Drive) My Very Own Tank Yes I Can Drive (Drive) My Very Own Tank Yes I Can Drive (Drive) My Very Own Tank |
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The Early Years
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1. | Angelwhore | 04:51 | Show lyrics |
I am the one who made you,I am the one who raised you I am the one who clothed you,I am the one who warmed you. On Eagles wings they mount & soar,to follow the path of the angel whore, To seduce the minds of mortal kind,to bleed their souls & make them blind. & The Devil grasped at the gurgling rill,overhung with waters still, ’Till a thousands years shall arise once more, The celestial terror of the angel whore. You are the one who cut me,you are the one who wronged me, You are the one,who raped me. |
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2. | Book of Dreams | 05:41 | Show lyrics |
I RECALL,THE SMOKELESS FIRE WHERE THE STARS ARE BORN SET WITHIN THE NIGHT I HAVE HEARD THE TWILIGHT WHISPERS OF THE UNKNOWN GOD DRAGON SON OF DAWN. I HAVE TOUCHED THE FACE OF MAGIC,WORMWOOD SHADOWS ENCHANTED ABYSS I HAVE SEEN THE WAR IN HEAVEN,NO FUCKING HEROES ’TILL THE BITTER END HARK THE GLEAMING RED SERPENT ENTWINED IN IMPRISONED WATERS THE GREAT DECEIVER OF MEN,CLOTHED IN THE SECRETS OF CREATION ’TIS KEEPER OF LOCUSTS THAT SWARM IN THE BEMOANING PIT WHERE TRAGEDY SHALL UNFOLD BEFORE THE EYES OF HEAVEN AND THE DEAD SHALL BE AWAKENED & THEREAFTER ALL HELL SHALL SPEW FORTH HER FORSAKEN SONS IN ONE LAST CELESTIAL CONFLICT WHERE DARKNESS SHALL BE VANQUISHED FOREVER. |
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3. | The Gleaming Red Serpent | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
ANGEL OF LIGHT,FATHER OF LIES CAST OUT OF HEAVEN. MASTER OF SIN,LORD OF HELL WATCHER OF GRAVES. GUILTY OF PRIDE,DOGS BY YOUR SIDE DEATH HOLDS YOUR SOUL FALLEN FROM GRACE,NO WHERE TO HIDE DIABOLIS O BABYLON YOU EMBRACE THE ABOMINATIONS OF THE EARTH ROYAL DIGNITY WAS YOURS FROM THE EARLIEST DAYS NOW YOU ARE DRUNK WITH THE BLOOD OF MANY SLAIN YOU ARE THE GLEAMING RED SERPENT DAY STAR SON OF THE DAWN ANGEL OF MANES & NETHER REALMS LOST LUCIFER. PRINCE OF THE AIR,DREAD SERAPHIM, WINGS FULL OF EYES. YOU HOLD THE KEYS OF BIRTH & RAIN, YOU RAISE THE DEAD. APE OF GOD,WRAITH OF WAR, DARK DESTROYER [REPEAT FIRST VERSE] |
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5. | Pale Dread Hunger | 05:41 | Show lyrics |
PALE DREAD HUNGER,COME TAKE ME NOW RIP OUT MY HEART,WATCH ME RESTLESS WATCH ME FALL DOWN & DIE IT’S OVER FOR ME NOW,NO GOING BACK I’VE LOST THE WILL TO LIVE. I WILL ARISE AS DEATH,AS PALE DREAD HUNGER PALE DREAD HUNGER,COME TAKE ME NOW WALK WITH DARKNESS,WATCH ME RESTLESS WATCH ME RISE UP & SMILE IT’S ONLY JUST BEGUN,MY AFTERLIFE FOR ALL ETERNITY. I WILL ARISE AS DEATH,AS PALE DREAD HUNGER ..IT WAS JUST A MOMENT IN TIME,JUST A PASSING THOUGHT, AND WHO WILL WILL RECALL THAT I EVER LIVED AT ALL. NO MORE WILL I FEEL THE WARMTH OF THE SUN,THE CHILL OF NIGHT I HAVE BECOME. TO FOREVER ROAM ACROSS THE SILENT EDGE OF DARKNESS,AND THE SHADOWS OF PALE DREAD, HUNGER. |
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6. | Rise in Godless Hell | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
AWAKE FROM DEATH,DRY YOUR TEARS, WORSHIP ME,AWAKE,REBORN, AND YOU CUT YOUR SELF FROM ANOTHER MAN’S GOD AND RISE IN GODLESS HELL,RISE IN GODLESS HELL. FORGET THE PAST FOR NOW IS DEATH & THE CHILLOF NEVER ENDING TORMENT. LEAVE YOUR GRAVE,TIME STANDS STILL, WALK WITH ME,UNEARTH,ALIVE, AND YOU CUT YOUR SELF FROM ANOTHER MAN’S GOD AND RISE IN GODLESS HELL,RISE IN GODLESS HELL. ..AND THE SPIRITS GATHER AT THE BECLOUDED ABYSS WHERE FIRE DRAKES ARE CONSUMED BEFORE THE GREAT DESCENDING COLUMNS OF FIRE. MISSHAPEN SOULS WRITHE IN THE DEVOURING BLAZE AS THE RAMPANT THUNDERING OF THE SERPENT HARNESS THE VOICE OF DEATH, GREAT THRASHING WINGS SHATTER THE SILENCE OF EREBUS & GIVE RISE TO THE PALE STYGIAN BEAST,WHO BECKONS ALL SHADOWS TO RISE IN GODLESS HELL RISE IN GODLESS HELL AND HE’S COMING FOR YOU NOW.. |
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7. | Give Me Fire (Charged GBH cover) | 03:03 | Show lyrics |
Smoke & fire are burning bright,we’ll set the tinderbox alight. Rising from the ashes th phoenix lives,life & death the red flame gives. Give me fire,on which I feed,give me fire,’cus it’s a need. Real fine,I can tell,real fine really burns in hell. Take a breath the heat surmounts,your mind wanders,you have your doubts. Brain goes numb,in the heat,body glows,you cling to your seat. It’s on my head if I burn,sit next to me & take your turn. Don’t blame the flame by which I’m fueled,one day by fire we’ll all be ruled. |
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8. | Neurodeliri (Bulldozer cover) | 04:51 | Show lyrics |
Three mental insanes, not screaming for fear Created a new band "Neurodeliri" Totally ignored, played for themselves The fate will deny them fame Filled by desperation Another fallen angel’s suicide [Chorus:] NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI The had no friends, refused by the girls They had to live alone, going adrift Unlucky jailbirds, they couldn’t escape And spent all their money for playing Persecuted by misfortune Sad but proud till the end [Chorus:] NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI Nobody knows the song they recorded Nobody felt their madness Today is too late, the leader has left This meaningless world forever Filled by desperation Sad but proud till the end |
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9. | Bound Alive | 03:35 | |
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10. | Bleed for Me | 03:43 | |
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11. | Calling All Monsters | 04:50 | |
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12. | Paradise | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Clash of steel,burning down Dripping gore,heaven bound Fallen cross of blooded bronze Choking smoke of cloven earth I cried And the lies of god will never Chain me Not me Love god & the devil will follow you straight to hell Believe or die And the kings of the earth will mourn Believe or die You’ll wish you’d never been born Believe or die Get drunk on the blood of peace Believe or die Our dreams will burn in paradise What is real,upside down Inside out & wrong way round Truth untold & buried deep Unmarked grave of blind deceit I cried And the lies of god will never Chain me Not me Love god & the devil will follow you straight to hell Believe or die And the kings of the earth will mourn Believe or die You’ll wish you’d never been born Believe or die Get drunk on the blood of peace Believe or die Our dreams will burn in paradise |
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13. | Another God in Another Place | 04:19 | Show lyrics |
Nazorite,lost messiah Rabbi man from Galilee You raised the dead or so they say Did you want to be a god for a third world cause ? Don’t make any mistakes I didn’t come here to bring peace, I came to bring a sword Do you think God only belongs to you ? He doesn’t God is an immortal spirit who belongs to everybody. God is not an Israelite. Crucified lost messiah Priest king & Sicari You opened your eyes but faith is blind Did you want a cure for a fucked up world ? Don’t make any mistakes I didn’t come here to bring peace, I came to bring a sword, Do you think God only belongs to you ? He doesn’t God is an immortal spirit who belongs to everybody God is not an Israelite. Believe in me,you fucking scum Kneel before my name, I am the Son of God Kill for me & live forever by my side. Or burn in fucking Hell. Wanderer,prophet man Killed by fear in a conquered land Crowned with thorns & nailed up high Did you want to be a star in a sky full of shit ? I am the God of blasphemy. |
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14. | Ogs Last Stand | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
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The Bones of This Land Are Not Speechless / English Black Punk Metal
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The Meads of Asphodel | |
Metatron | Vocals |
J.D. Tait | Guitars, Vocals, Keyboards |
Alan Davey | Bass, Vocals (4) |
Urakbarameel | Drums |
Old Corpse Road | |
The Wanderer | Bass, Spoken Words |
The Dreamer | Drums, Vocals |
The Revenant | Guitars, Vocals |
The Bearer | Guitars, Vocals |
The Watcher | Keyboards, Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Hal Sinden | Vocals (10) |
Christina Poupoutsi | Vocals (female) (5) |
Elle Torry | Violin (5), Guitars (lead) (10) |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards |
Josh Danby | Vocals (additional) |
Kathryn Leighton | Vocals (female) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Urakbarameel | Artwork, Layout |
James Parsons | Photography |
Iain Smith | Mixing, Mastering |
J.D. Tait | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Josh Danby | Producer, Mixing |
Martin King | Artwork |
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1. | Old Corpse Road - Hob Headless Rises | 08:42 | Show lyrics |
A wayward country spirit, with mischievous intent Lurking in the midnight woodland where all hope is spent In wait upon old Neasham road, dimly lit by lanterns glow He haunts this murky realm at dusk, where the waters flow Dressed in tattered rags, windswept and grim Beware your soul wary traveller Don’t stop on the road wary traveller Sleep well in the village weary traveller For Hob cannot pass the Old Kent Bridge A lonely drunken coachman in easy prey for Hob In the cold still night, a deadly chill, an eerie call on the wind Hob lurches from the darkness, as if floating on the breeze The horses lost unto the night, the terrified coachmen flees Clothes as black as Whitby jet, a gaunt and dishevelled figure Beware Hob Headless, be not careless When you’re travelling Neasham bound Beware Hob Headless, for he is restless When you return to Hurworth town Night upon night he feeds Trick after trick he seeds Until too many travellers bleed A wizened and hollow spectre, arms too long for his squat body Buried under a great stone; his woes never felt again For all that sit upon this stone; will never be free again In 99 years and a day; he will rise again And peace will be ruined; he will rise again |
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2. | Old Corpse Road - The Devil’s Footprints | 12:07 | Show lyrics |
In the Topsham streets where the lanterns burn From the eve’ to night it turned The midnight sky was shrouded in white As the snow fell silent across the town Devil’s footprints... Cloven tracks were imprinted in snow Through walls and over snow covered roofs Outside the church burning tracks in the snow What made these tracks will we ever know? An uneasy sleep we had that night We awoke in the morn’ to a haunting sight A trail of prints lay straight in the snow For hundreds of miles the trail did go We gathered together as the word spread For 200 miles these footprints had led Toting rakes and forks and our hunting hounds We set off in search across frozen grounds The tracks led to the cemetery gates Through icy earth scorched footprints were laid Leading over tombs and graves Suspicious minds rumours did thrive The vicars claimed aloud with pride The devil roamed the country side In search of sinners and wayward souls To scare the folk into the sacred halls I cast my spell unto the night My feverish lust an ancient flight As bells toll the midnight sins The journey of my haunted kin The selfless passage an endless burden I carry the fear of a thousand winds My steps as soft as drifting clouds From an unbroken line of immaculate creed Tearing across the crystalline meadows Past withered trees and through foreboding mist The hounds leading a furious pace The scent of our prey quickens the chase Onwards, downwards, follow the course To find the route of this terrible curse As the water widens and the river runs strong Across the Exe, the hunt carries on Of a devil like figure the sightings abound The cloven hoof tracks burned in the ground A linear trail unbroken was made O’er hundreds of miles these tracks did not fade The path seems endless and unforgiving But onwards we ploughed to seek the truth The pack moved swift as the wailing wind On the trail of the cloven hoof In the softest glow of the pale moonlight I tread my path with devil’s flight As the frozen skies bleed down on me I wear a cloak of souls like thee A tempest of the darkest night I gather pace the end in sight With a Godspeed silhouette my friend I come to rest upon the end On the trail of the cloven hoof! The hunt carried on ’til morning light But of the creature, still no sight The huntsmen thought that they had failed Until a hedgerow halted the trail The hounds released to end the hunt And there the quarry stood in front But as stories passed and time evolved The mystery remains unsolved As a token of my tortured soul, I leave you now to count the toll Of the visit that I paid to thee, to warn of what you’ll come to be |
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3. | Old Corpse Road - The Witch of Wookey Hole | 10:08 | Show lyrics |
During the dark ages, in the village of Wookey Lived a young maiden, whose name stands unknown Devoted to her lover but his actions left her scorned When she found him cavorting with the ale house whores The Witch of Wookey Hole She fled into the cave, of which the locals claimed Lead down through the dark to the caverns of hell Her sorrow turned to anger, her pain turned to hate She called upon the devil, to become her dark mage That night as she lay, shiverring in dark chambers A diabolical vision, appeared unto her In exchange for dark powers, to curse her wayward lover In return her dead soul, she would relinquish She cursed her untrue lover, afflicted with the pox But this man’s suffering, could not quell her rage She turned to other lovers, that she could smite Using her merciless arts, their lives she could blight The Witch of Wookey Hole The Witch of Wookey, resides alone Her petrified corpse, lies forever in stone A’top the devil’s cauldron, her final resting place A testimony to her fall from grace The Witch of Wookey, resides alone, Her petrified corpse, lies forever in stone Down the stream of sorrow on the confines of hell The caves of Wookey is where she fell I Curse Thee…. Failing crops and mighty storms I Curse Thee…. Soured milk and plagues of disease I Curse Thee…. Tainted livestock, cursed love I Curse Thee…. Fear and chaos, panic and mayhem A final curse upon young love, caused the man to flee He took his vows and holy orders in the chuch of Glastonbury The villagers sent graven word, unto the diocese To tell the holy abbott of their sufferance and plight He called on Father Bernard, to be dispatched at once A master exorcist of necromancers and wizards The villagers had all now fled, when the monk arrived He entered the cave with a candle and a bible at his side The witch was standing hunched over a pool of water With a wicked smile, a goat and a snarling dog aside "Rash beyond all reason, why commest thou to look on me?" "It is Holy Mother Church that bids thee. Repent O misguided spirit, and leave thy wickedness ere judgment overtake thee. Thou troublest heaven with thy sorceries and thy mischiefs are abhorred of all mankind. Repent; put away the powers of evil, for thy spells shall not avail thee against the wrath that is to come." Exorcizo te, omnis spiritus immunde in nomine Patris, et Spiritus Sanctus "The witch retreated into a second chamber, down Hells Ladder and Father followed. He knelt and gathered a handful of water, he blessed, and swiftly threw over the witch. With a ghastly scream, and severed soul Her body began too slow She instantly turned unto stone, where she remains, to this day.... to this day" |
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4. | The Meads of Asphodel - The Embalming of Gods | 02:10 | |
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5. | The Meads of Asphodel - On the Surface | 07:09 | |
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6. | The Meads of Asphodel - Same Mind (Doom cover) | 02:01 | Show lyrics |
Usual careless attitude, Hide behind an image. -Same mind, same mind- You think you’re really different, But you’re just the same. |
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7. | The Meads of Asphodel - Nazi (Hellbastard cover) | 03:22 | Show lyrics |
Your mindless chants show your brain to be dead How can you all be so easily led? Your forced with bullshit, you think it’s right You’ll keep your security, you’re safe because your white You’ll not be needed, just pawns in their game The tables will turn, you’ll be treated the same Middle-aged business men will seize the power You’ll realize to late your dreams have turned sour These mindless chants Of those bigotted thoughts |
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8. | The Meads of Asphodel - Protest and Resist (Conflict cover) | 02:20 | Show lyrics |
No, there’s no fucking way That anything’s going to change It depends on you and you know We can protest until death, they won’t listen Don’t sit back and think it will happen They won’t give up what they have robbed Stand up and resist But while the leaders have caught on, we see that they’ve prepared for civil war While on our side we squabble about who does what and who sells more There’s women with just one reason, to fight for their equality Forgetting the system holds superiority First, we’ve got to come together, so fuck the differences It doesn’t matter if its noise or music, to them we all talk piss To them we’re the sick farce, now lets not prove them right If we’re to stand the slightest chance, we must unite and fight We must never give up, make sure our message ain’t forgotten That’s if they won’t fucking stop, then we’re gonna fucking stop them! |
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9. | The Meads of Asphodel - War Drum (Skeptix cover) | 04:55 | |
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10. | The Meads of Asphodel - You Really Got Me (The Kinks cover) | 02:57 | Show lyrics |
Girl, you really got me goin’ You got me so I don’t know what Im doin’ Yeah, you really got me now You got me so I can’t sleep at night Yeah, you really got me now You got me so I don’t know what I’m doin’ now Oh yeah, you really got me now You got me so I can’t sleep at night You really got me You really got me You really got me See, don’t ever set me free I always wanna be by your side Girl, you really got me now You got me so I can’t sleep at night Yeah, you really got me now You got me so I don’t know what Im doin’ now Oh yeah, you really got me now You got me so I can’t sleep at night You really got me You really got me You really got me Oh no See, don’t ever set me free I always wanna be by your side Girl, you really got me now You got me so I can’t sleep at night Yeah, you really got me now You got me so I don’t know what I’m doin’ now Oh yeah, you really got me now You got me so I can’t sleep at night You really got me You really got me You really got me |
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The Murder of Jesus the Jew
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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November 15th, 2010 | Candlelight Records | CANDLE324CD | CD | |
2010 | Back on Black | BOBV268LP | 2 12" vinyls | |
December 11th, 2013 | Candlelight Records | Digital | Bandcamp |
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Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals, Lyrics |
Urakbarameel | Drums |
Alan Davey | Bass |
J.D. Tait | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals, Songwriting (tracks 2-12) |
Guest/Session | |
Christina Poupoutsi | Vocals, Choir, Pennywhistle (tracks 2, 5, 10) |
Will Banyard | Vocals (tracks 4, 9) |
Alisa Coral | Keyboards (track 6) |
Iain Smith | Keyboards intros (tracks 3, 5) |
Dr. Mikannibal | Saxophone (track 1) |
Stu Maxwell | Trumpet (tracks 2, 4, 11) |
Craig Twining | Guitars (lead) (track 9) |
Suz Miller | Vocals (choirs) (track 2), Vocals (backing) (tracks 6, 9) |
Craig Marshall | Guitars (lead) (track 7), "Chilled riff" (track 2) |
Elle Torry | Oboe, Cor-Anglais, Violin, Reed, Choir (tracks 2, 7, 8, 10, 11) |
Hoest | Vocals (track 8) |
Vincent Crowley | Vocals (track 10) |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards (tracks 1, 12), Songwriting (tracks 1, 12) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Metatron | Artwork (tray) |
J. D. Tait | Producer, Recording |
Iain Smith | Mixing, Mastering |
James Parsons | Photography (band) |
Neil McNab | Photography (band) |
Dom Heffer | Cover art |
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1. | Boiled in Hell Broth and Grave Dust (Intro) | 02:27 | Show lyrics |
"On a cold spring morning around AD30, a man was executed on a tree upon a mound of dirt known as Golgotha. This is his story, of a man made God…" | |||
2. | My Psychotic Sand Deity | 07:22 | Show lyrics |
Murder Regicide, Murder Matricide Murder Homicide, Murder, Genocide My Psychotic God, My Psychotic God My Psychotic God, My Psychotic Deity Murder enslave, Murder destroy Murder slaughter, Murder rape Kill all the shit stabbing fagots, hang the sodomites and arse fuckers My Psychotic God, My Psychotic God My Psychotic God, My Psychotic God Birds fly above my head, of faceless names it is said Graves set like teeth in line, rise from the dark below Their memories rest here, There is no laughter in dread, In somber reflection, of what rests underground. Dominus dues spiritus Maleficium daemonium Extermitor sacramentum Demogorgon ad inferos Nercrominicon diabolis |
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3. | Apocalypse of Lazarus | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
Behold the dreadful wailing of the sodomites who wallow in morbific blood issuing forth from the putrid bladder of Satan. You’re guts will be spun on the loom of judgement, to drip like pus into the mouths of the unconverted You will become like shit on the shoe of a Lucifer, the gristle in a pool of Demonic vomit. You will become the genital warts that adorn the arse of Hades. All this and more shall you become in the final days of Man The Dragon and beast cast into hel, Death into the valley of Jehoshaphat The earth will shake at the end of days, Men will flee into holes and caves Al hail the swarm of shedim that commeth like flies from the bottomless pit. Hark the horns of Armageddon for they herald the messianic oracle of slaughter and wrath. Apocalypse, An oracle of darkness, Apocalypse, Of brimstone and fire Apocalypse, The whore of Babylon, Apocalypse, Demonic holocaust Apocalypse, The shattered universe, Apocalypse, A fellowship of death Apocalypse, The number of the beast, Apocalypse, The devouring locust Apocalypse, A holy revelation, Apocalypse, The seventh seal of god Apocalypse. Seducer of the earth Apocalypse, A pale horse of death, Apocalypse , Satanic war machine Apocalypse, The dragon of chaos, Apocalypse, The dead will be reborn |
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4. | Addicted to God | 08:40 | Show lyrics |
Born in Nazareth a masons son, In the glare of Sepphoris I shall become High in heaven, stoned in hell I believe in Belial, And the end of days I believe in Elohim I’m always High in heaven, stoned I hell I believe in Yohannan, Apocalyptic dread i believe in Israel Ill always be High in heaven ,stoned in hell Hillel the wise I follow his words And all he is, Like him I am, High in heaven, stoned in hell I am addicted to my god, I am addicted to my god I am addicted to my god, I am addicted To my god I am Rabbi, Follow me, I am Rabbi, Follow me I am Rabbi, Follow me, I am Rabbi Follow me All behold The locust eater, All behold The Qumran Baptist High in heaven, stoned in hell All behold Cephas and Judas, All behold, Sons of thunder High in heaven, stoned in hell I am addicted to my god, I am addicted to my god I am addicted to my god, I am addicted to my god I am Rabbi, Follow me, I am Rabbi, Follow me I am Rabbi, Follow me, I am Rabbi, Follow me Who is god, I am god , Are you god, But what god I know god, Its my god, Where is god, Why is god, A man god, A fish god, A black god, A white god, A gay god, A sad god, A blind, A dead god. I raise the dead, Who said so, I heal the sick. Why do so, Its destiny, Of blasphemy Are u a Jew, No sir no, Its bad for you, Why sir why. God hates you all, Circumcised, You must be done. No one else, Shall be saved, At end of days. Walk with me, Hasid dreamer, Walk with me, Walking leper Walk with me, Dancing slut, Walk with me, Drunken filth Walk with me, My children, Walk with me, My people Walk with me, In gennesaret, Walk with me, In Jericho Walk with me, In Capernaum, Walk with me, In Decapolis Walk with me, In Bethany, Walk with me, In Jerusalem Walk with me, In Aramathea, Walk with me, In Magdala Walk with me, In Esrealon, Walk with me, In Nazareth Walk with me, In Megiddo, Walk with me, In Esrealon Walk with me, my Sadducees, my Pharisees, Walk with me, my Essenes, walk with me, my people My Baptist beheaded, His disciples now my own, To take them with into the languor of death, To me my fate as a piece of raw meat before the dogs of Rome. |
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5. | Stiller of Tempests | 03:12 | Show lyrics |
Stiller of Tempests "Walking tall in Galilee, Feeding many with a fish Walking side by side with sin, Drinking wine with thieves and whores But I can’t, Get pissed with the man on the moon But I can’t, Eat shit with a make believe spoon But I can’t, go fishing on a red mushroom Raise the dead from a cold dark tomb Casting forth the demon seed, walking round the still dead sea Shaking hands with human scum, giving all to who have none But I can’t, Get pissed with the man on the moon But I can’t, Eat shit with a make believe spoon But I can’t, go fishing on a red mushroom Raise the dead from a cold dark tomb" |
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6. | Man from Kerioth | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
Man from Kerioth "Betrayer of God, Pariah of Faith, A cunt, My name is Judas No place in time, Or heaven or hell, A cunt, My name is Judas A catholic reject, A catholic arsehole, A catholic bastard I am Judas, a fucking liar, I am Judas, I’m no messiah Don’t look at me, the roof of hell has cracked below my feet I am condemned, The roof of hell has cracked below my feet Baneful end, The roof of hell has cracked below my feet Damned to she’ol, The roof of hell has cracked below my feet The roof of hell has cracked below my feet for I am the god slayer, vile wretched beast, the drug of hatred. Suicide tree, the roof of hell has cracked below my feet a rope and dance, The roof of hell has cracked below my feet Curse of Edom, The roof of hell has cracked below my feet Curse of edom, The roof of hell has cracked below my feet" |
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7. | Dark Gethsemane | 03:14 | Show lyrics |
It’s over no, no after life, No second chance in paradise. Time runs out and then we die, No where to run, no where to hide. A glimpse of hell is all that’s left, A crown of thorns upon my head. Out of time and out of here, It’s my time to disappear. Sell your dreams for water and bread, Turn out the light I’ll soon be dead. To die far from Galilee, In this dark Gethsemane. Its hard to face this end to come, Without a trace my life undone. Afraid to sleep and loose control, Afraid to dream and lose my soul. |
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8. | Jew Killer | 04:51 | Show lyrics |
Jew Killer "Jew Killer, Zionist Crusher Jew killer, Imperial blessed bastard Jew killer, Tabernacle wolf man Jew killer, War dog of Rome Jew killer, Semite motherfucker Jew killer, Sanhedrin hunter Jew killer, Samaritan slaughterer Jew killer, Holocaust master Sand Nigger, Pilate the rapist Sand Nigger, Pilate the murderer Sand Nigger, Pilate the god slayer Sand Nigger, Pilate the tyrant Jew killer, A people scorned Jew killer, Scattered race Jew killer, God made flesh Jew killer, Guilt absolved Jew killer, Barabas lie Jew killer, Hell broth dread Jew killer , end of days Jew killer, earths pariahs" |
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9. | Genesis of Death | 09:03 | Show lyrics |
"Taken to Gehenna, the fire always burns Cast into the wasteland, eaten by the worms Taken to the ash heap In lower Ge-hinnom, In dreary misery, where idols once belonged To die in isolation Abandoned by a nation Slow asphyxiation, Soon to come the end A curse unto god, to hang upon a tree Such a hateful end, to ritually cease to be I am not the son of god, You will become the man god I am not the Messiah; You have become the priest king My birth was never foretold, Covered in the dust of human remains" And the black embrace of Acheron, Where grim visage’d faces, peer from the ashes of Lebanon, Where flesh becomes clay, from Syria to Yemen, and open graves adorn the shores of heaven, |
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10. | From Eagle to Cross | 03:47 | Show lyrics |
From Eagle to Cross "Addicted to God, Awaiting the end of days With martyred flesh, Strewn across death beds of clay. A bronze age myth, In the shadow of an eagle, With snakes and tongues, and the war tempests rattle Addicted to God, I hold the props of death. Scythe, mist and skull, and cloak of hooded dread. From the boiling rage of war, scowling pestilence awakens. Fallen knights rot, with hungry graves awaiting. I’m the offspring of chaos, The croaking face of grim. From eagle to cross. To absolve all from sin. Wearing sackcloth and ashes, A dire monster sent. From Caesar to pope, on bended knees repent. Addicted to God, My sacred words are hollow. The slain care little, if they lead or follow. In the bray of horns, crusaders keep the faith. Singing hallelujah, to the rusting pearly gates. Addicted to God, Awaiting the end of days With martyred flesh, Strewn across death beds of clay. A bronze age myth, In the shadow of an eagle, With snakes and tongues, and the war storms above." |
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11. | Apostle of the Uncircumcised | 06:15 | Show lyrics |
Apostle of the Uncircumcised "Nicene creed, A stolen god uprooted and reborn in Rome Nicene creed, The past of the man god erased by Paul Nicene creed, To flavian greed the world must befall Nicene creed, What was sacred is now ash and bone James the just, The truth died with him James the just, The lies never ending James the just, A riddle in time James the just, Erased from history Nicene creed, The Vatican arises from Jerusalem’s fall Nicene creed, A Christian cancer infecting one and call James the just, The truth died with him James the just, The lies never ending James the just, A riddle in time James the just, Erased from history Pauline truth, Twisted into form Pauline truth, Buried in time Pauline truth, Judaic scorn Pauline truth, Faith is blind Pauline truth, Twisted into form Pauline truth, Buried in time Pauline truth, Judaic scorn Pauline truth Repent, Armageddon is near, Death has awakened the end of all is brewing in the clouds above. Those of the uncircumcised shall be cast into the absolute darkness of hell where Skinless storks will peck at your soul and thereafter you shall be boiled in the bowels of the earth with the unborn. And the smoke of your flesh shall ascendeth up for ever and ever. Death is but a gateway to the open graves of they who lived. Headless funerals will proceed the coming of the abomination of desolation and cadaveric spasms will shatter the teeth of the wicked until the black bile of redemption oozes from their open wounds. Nicene creed, A stolen god uprooted and reborn in Rome Nicene creed, The past of the man god erased by Paul Nicene creed, To flavian greed the world must befall Nicene creed, What was sacred is now ash and bone James the just, The truth died with him James the just, The lies never ending James the just, A riddle in time James the just, Erased from history" |
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12. | A Canticle for the Lost Amputees of Aelia Capitolina Who Have Been Trampled Under the Iron Shod Hooves of Salivating Hell Rams and Impaled on the Shimmering Tusks of Salvation Within the Abandoned Tabernacle of a Bronze Age Myth | 06:14 | |
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Swine of Hades
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Sigh | |
Mirai Kawashima | Vocals, Piano, Keyboards, Minimoog, Lyrics |
Satoshi Fujinami | Bass |
Shinichi Ishikawa | Guitars |
Junichi Harashima | Drums |
Dr. Mikannibal | Vocals, Saxophone (alto) |
Taake | |
Hoest | Vocals, Guitars, Drums |
The Meads of Asphodel | |
Metatron | Vocals |
Alan Davey | Bass |
J.D. Tait | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
Urakbarameel | Drums |
Thus Defiled | |
Paul C. | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards |
Paul F. | Guitars |
Nick L. | Drums |
Rob V. | Bass |
Guest/Session | |
Barmanu | Sarangi |
Infection | Vocals |
Necrobutcher | Bass |
TT Atle | Vocals |
Erlend Hjelvik | Vocals |
Sakis | Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bjoernar Erevik Nilsen | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Ruben Willem | Recording |
Teloch | Recording (bass) |
J.D. Tait | Producer, Recording |
Iain Smith | Mixing, Mastering |
Elizabeth Stanton | Photography |
Tim Bartlett | Recording, Engineering |
Sakis Tolis | Mastering |
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1. | Evo/Algy - Tune to the Music (Status Quo cover) | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
Excuse me crying Can’t you hear what I’m saying I guess I’m going Going on my way. I know there’s something Something’s going wrong now There’s no tune to the music My eyes are burning Can’t anybody hear me My head is turning I need somebody near me But since you wonder Everything is so wrong There’s tune to the music The sounds are ringing The emptiness is all mine. Nobody bringing The thing to make me feel fine I know there’s something Something’s going wrong now There’s no tune to the music No words to my song |
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2. | Taake - Die When You Die (GG Allin cover) | 02:02 | Show lyrics |
The faggots with AIDS are all gonna fry They stuck it up my ass tonight, now I’m gonna die Die when you die when you die you’re gonna die Die when you die when you die you’re gonna die The KKK took the niggers out to die When the blackie’s burning, I hope he’s gonna die Die when you die when you die you’re gonna die Die when you die when you die you’re gonna die I talked to my bitch, but she was a guy I talked to my man and she said you’re gonna die Die when you die when you die you’re gonna die Die when you die when you die you’re gonna die You’ve got cancer, so go fucking die If you’ve got AIDS, spread it around and take some lives Die when you die when you die you’re gonna die Die when you die when you die you’re gonna die DIE |
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3. | Sigh - Somniphobia | 06:32 | Show lyrics |
Nocturnal visions invade my sanity, Colours I have never seen, Shapes that should not have been, My limbs that I am losing, My mind this fear is confusing, My sight, but I see with no eyes, Mark my words, which now mean nothing but lies, The world within my imagination, (Going) through the transformation Yes, you’re a blind man, Lost in the dark You wish to wake but how? Yes you’re a blind man, Caught in the cage, You wish to find the way out. The world as we know it, I never doubted, Stumbling on my only reward, Do I belong to something, That’s not the same (any more) as it used to be, Something (once) called an emotion, I’m so sure that is long, Much longer than my existence, I’m so sure that is old, Much older than our existence |
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4. | The Meads of Asphodel - There’s a God in My Gruel | 04:36 | |
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5. | Thus Defiled - And They Shall Fear the Night | 09:29 | |
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27:09 |
Sonderkommando
Album versions
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April 6th, 2013 | Candlelight Records | CANDLE392CD | CD | |
June 18th, 2013 | Candlelight Records USA | CDL543 | CD | |
December 11th, 2013 | Candlelight Records | Digital | Bandcamp |
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Metatron | Vocals, Lyrics |
Alan Davey | Bass |
J. D. Tait | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
André Kjelbergvik Thung | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Victor Lapitski | Guitars (lead) |
Roibéard Ó Bogail | Whistle |
Malcolm Tait | Saxophone |
Bruce Hamilton | Harmonica |
Son of Metatron | Narration |
The Maiden | Vocals (female) |
Mories | Vocals |
Oristalla | Vocals |
Will Banyard | Vocals |
JM | Vocals |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards |
The Baron Rockin Von Aphid | Vocals |
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Aisha Louisa Al-Sadie | Cover art |
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1. | Sonderkommando | 12:21 | Show lyrics |
The tongues of a thousand tiny blue-red flames Coughing our souls to heaven In the heat the dead stir one last time A foul, filthy death is mine. You don’t have to die to walk in hell, For here is hell, You don’t have to die to walk in hell, And hell is now, You don’t have to die to walk in hell no time to grieve, no time to weep, You don’t have to die to walk in hell Just time to die, just time to die. You don’t have to die to walk in hell Drag the dead, abomination, Rake the ash, my remains Pull the teeth, a golden calf, Cut the hair, humiliation Frail and wasted human forms, Wishing you were never born Welcome to the roaring gales of gloom Burn the flesh, cremation, Find the gold, stolen lives Chains of clay, shrines of sod, we are dead, where was god? Skin is cold, godless, young and old, forgotten No more tears, suffering, wasted years, entombed. Frail and wasted human forms, wishing you were never born Welcome to the roaring gales of gloom Ten strokes of filth from the slaughterhouse whip Death bound we fall in pits of shit Sacrifice, walking dead, infanticide, abandoned Open greave, waste away, human plague, abomination. The smoke rises up into the clouds, Looming above the funeral shrouds Veiled from the icy moonless night, Are glowing embers of flesh so bright The stars bedimmed in darkly woe, Enshrining all in hell below. |
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2. | Wishing Well of Bones | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
Death is here, death is there, A Wishing well of bones All around, within, beneath, A Wishing well of bones Sin defiled and we reviled, A Wishing well of bones Gloomy grave, blood we crave, A Wishing well of bones In the lap of sadism, A Wishing well of bones Vanish into nothingness, A Wishing well of bones Suffer, bleed and die, Suffer bleed and die… Death is busy everywhere, A Wishing well of bones… A Wishing well of bones, All around, A Wishing well of bones Within, beneath, A Wishing well of bones Above is death, A Wishing well of bones And we are death Suffer bleed, and die A Wishing well of bones, In the lap of sadism, A Wishing well of bones A Wishing well of bones Vanish into nothingness, A Wishing well of bones Suffer bleed, and die |
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3. | Aktion T4 | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
Euthanasia kiss of death, new Germania, nothing left Megalomania, unsound mind, euthanasia, death to freaks Action t4 Half alive, and half fucking dead, a piece of shit, not fit for life go to sleep, and don’t wake up, fucking die, fucking die. Action t4 Half alive, and half fucking dead, a piece of shit, not fit for life go to sleep, and don’t wake up, fucking die, fucking die. Euthanasia kiss of death, new Germania, nothing left Action t4 Not fit for life, A piece of shit Death to freaks, Kiss of death |
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4. | Silent Ghosts of Babi Yar | 05:38 | Show lyrics |
Nothing but blood, Shot in the face, the guts and the neck Nothing but blood, shot in the back, the skull and the throat. Einsatzgruppen A Einsatzgruppen B Einsatzgruppen C Einsatzgruppen D The clay is alive with wounds open wide, No funeral bells of last farewells Stacked like logs, then to be shot, Mothers and sons, let it be done Buried alive in shit and piss, Waffen SS, drunk on blood. Iron crosses and yellow stars, The walking dead in Babi Yar Einsatzgruppen A Einsatzgruppen B Einsatzgruppen C Einsatzgruppen D Nothing but blood, Shot in the face, the guts and the neck Nothing but blood, shot in the back, the skull and the throat. Einsatzgruppen A Einsatzgruppen B Einsatzgruppen C Einsatzgruppen D We have become the wind bewailed cries, A hallow voice of direful sighs Spiralling into the frozen gaze, Of deathly faceless souls entwined Worms writhe in a shapeless tomb, in human gore imbued Files bewinged aloft do soar, In twisting sulphurous hue. If the oceans were filled with ink and all the forests and trees were pens, And even then it would not be possible to record the horrors here. This hell can exist, as long as no one see’s…. |
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5. | Children of the Sunwheel Banner (Part 1) | 01:38 | instrumental |
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6. | Children of the Sunwheel Banner (Part 2) | 08:33 | Show lyrics |
Under the sign of the sunwheel banner, We will raise the might of Thors hammer Dripping with hatred from every pore, We are the masters of total war Nordic heroes from a winders dawn, Speechless shapes all dressed in black Shadow watchmen of the fatherland, Sadistic kings of a new Deutschland Teutonic hell, holy books and broken gods, Teutonic hell, we shoot the fuckers down Teutonic hell, a human death machine Teutonic hell, this is no fucking dream Teutonic hell, With murmuring blood and spitting bile Teutonic hell, in darkest menace we drown Teutonic hell, Under welkin shade and murdering scowl Teutonic hell, we shoot the fuckers down Assassins of a new world order, The name of god seems pointless here Under the sign of the sunwheel banner, Panzers attack from the halls of Valhalla Sons of Odin, legions of death, Semite reapers, with Zyclon B Teutonic hell, Blasphemers of every fragile faith Teutonic hell, of every hue and race Teutonic hell, Holy books and broken gods Teutonic hell, all to vanish without a trace A new world order shall be born, from the ashes of racial annihilation, of murder and starvation. Or mass extermination, this is the final solution… |
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7. | Lamenting Weaver of Horror | 07:28 | Show lyrics |
1 Witch. Thrice the gasping Jew hath bawled. 2 Witch. Thrice and once, the gypsy wailed 3 Witch. Ss guard cries: - ‘tis time! ‘tis time! 1 Witch. Round about the caldron go; Dribble, dribble, blood and spittle, Human meat and to gore nibble Glowing embers and faggot hiss Bloated belly and boiling piss, Curdled vomit, a blind man’s cane. Eye of sinti, Slavic bane, Tail of rat, and teeth of Jew A piece of skin with ink tattoo A mouth agape and quivering tongue The sting of death, the victim stung Dribble, dribble, blood and spittle, Human meat and to gore nibble Into this pot we stir a stew Of death, of hate, of death for you. [Death speaks to a wandering boy in the realms of the recently murdered] Boy “is anybody there, can anybody help me?” Death “I am Death.” Boy “Where am I?” Death “You are here.” Boy “Where is here?” Death “Here is now, here is darkness.” Boy “Please sir, what have I done?” Death “You were fucking born.” Boy “I want my mother? Where is she?” Death “She is fucking dead”… Boy “I don’t understand?” Death “It is not for you to understand, just to die and be forgotten.” Boy “I want to go home.” Death “You are home, you are fucking dead, everybody you know is fucking dead.” Boy “No.” Death, I take this hollow chimney and whittle a flute from the oak riven ash, and cinders of men, women and children Here is my song of death I lay in a dreary open grave, chewing on a dandelion root and the blood from the sod above drips into my mouth, and the taste was of children dead, Forever death bound we fall lost in murder, a murdering haze wrapped in wailing dread of sackcloth and ash upon a twilight dawn |
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8. | Sins of the Pharaohs | 05:27 | Show lyrics |
You saved your people long ago, Sending plagues upon pharaoh Frogs and files, and grievous murrain, Rivers of blood, boils and blains, First born dead, hail and thunder, Locust swarms, darkness asunder, You led your kind from pain and death, To a promised land where mosses said set my people free Now is here and here is now, Hear our prayers in Birkenau In open graves your people lie, Blood and piss etched in their eyes Why did you, oh god of creation, Abandon us to death and cremation? Moloch lives in Nazi hate, But where is mosses, I hear his cry of Set my people free This is the oblivious veil of hate, where men are like worms without eyes, Just silhouettes in disguise, Wheezy pendulums of times unending night. I drown amongst the clamorous throes, A climbing tumult upon an empty sky, Like rats we are, caught in a trap, far from Moab, and the Promised Land Like fish on hooks, skinned alive, block 11, no one survives A bullet shot, a coffin nail, left to rot, in a potters field Armageddon has come this hour, but where is Mosses, I can hear his cry of Set my people free In Babylon long ago, A people lost by dismal woe We believed in god up high, No chosen race, a race forgotten Worms are we despised and rotten, Apathy is all we are Where is Mosses? I can hear his cry of Set my people free… |
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9. | Last Train to Eden | 08:59 | Show lyrics |
Right is life. Left is death. You don’t’ have to die to walk in hell, Here is death and know it well One way ticket, there is no return, Unfit for life. But fit to burn Breathing like fish cast into the sand, Torn from hope that none can withstand You know you’re going to die, Fucking die Sub human scum, forsaken by god, Nowhere to run, meat for Moloch No time to grieve, just time to die, Last train to hell 2x It’s time to leave, to hells paradise, Cadaver wind storm ash on the breeze A human cancer, a racial disease, Poison blood, we beguile, Chants of death, Sieg Heil Like bird shit on a dead man’s head, It’s over now, soon we’ll be dead. Last train to hell, 2x Teeth of flame, gnaw the flesh, The smoking dead, a handful of dust The biting fog, glimmering dread, Crematoria…, wakes infernal Right is life. Left is death, All that’s left is half a kilogram of ash. Zyclon b in a red cross van, hear the call, of the death camp band A serenade, of endless sleep, in this place, where life is cheap The air is mouldering flesh, and twisting sulphurous hue |
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10. | Hourglass of Ash | 06:00 | Show lyrics |
Hungry maw, bright dread of flame, scorching flesh, in furnace ablaze Cadaver fog, up in the night sky, barbed wire, a web of suicide, Sobibor, mouths forever silent, Majdanek, wreath of smoke Treblinka, a child’s stolen years, Belzec ash, a giant human sieve. Time stands still, in the hour glass of ash Time stands still, in the hour glass of ash Time stands still, in the hour glass of ash Hungry maw, bright dread of flame, scorching flesh, in furnace ablaze Cadaver fog, up in the night sky, barbed wire, a web of suicide, Sobibor, mouths forever silent, Majdanek, wreath of smoke Treblinka, a child’s stolen years, Belzec ash, a giant human sieve. Time stands still, in the hour glass of ash Time stands still, in the hour glass of ash Spell singers and earth rulers, Grasping at dreams with grinding claws On death we have fed, by greed we are led To the sound of the devils applause. |
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11. | The Mussulmans Wander Through the Infernal Whirling Fires Amongst Silent Shadows to be Fed Into the Thirsting Jaws of a Godless Death Machine to Cough Up Their Souls to the Nazi Moloch Who Sits Within a Ring of Smoking Infant Skulls | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Many Gods and many voices Pest control, we have no choices We will fight and we will die Shot to pieces you and I, Apathy upon our knees Around your necks our hands will squeeze So dim the spark of human mercy We don’t die in vain this time. Sonderkommando 12 we fight Sonderkommando 12 we die Sonderkommando 12 we rise Sonderkommando 12 we Take us down you fucking scum Today we die with heads held high You may spit as we all crawl But in the end you will all fall We fight a beast so unforgiving Making lives not worth living But when we die and waste away Let all who know stand up and say Sonderkommando 12 Sonderkommando 12 Sonderkommando 12 Sonderkommando 12 Walking dead and helplessness, rabid dogs and rotting flesh Nazi hate and gods as one, ignorance for everyone Faith is blind and so are we, in the dark eternally Never learning the shit we do, life is shit for me and you Crawl in piss against the wall, die in shit die in filth Suicide we embrace, now it’s time we must die All together no surrender, fucking kill fucking die It’s the end for you and I, let all who know stand up, and say… |
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12. | Send My Love to Maher-Shalal-Hash-Baz | 02:06 | Show lyrics |
4 Crematoria with 5 furnaces, each with 3 doors 4 bodies in each, burning for 30 minutes. In total 60 bodies burnt in half an hour, 120 bodies in an hour, 2,880 a day, 86,000 corpses a month, and you look at the countless rows of barbed wire Crematoria’s chimneys rising into the sky, guards, the snapping dogs There was no hope, stripped naked and sent to death |
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The Meads of Asphodel
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1. | Celestial Abbatoir / The Mill Hill Sessions | ||
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2. | The Bemoaning of Metatron / Metatron & the Gleaming Red Serpent / The Watchers of Catal Huyuk | ||
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3. | The Excommunication of Christ / Jihad | ||
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4. | Exhuming the Grave of Yeshua | ||
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5. | Damascus Steel | ||
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6. | In the Name of God, Welcome to Planet Genocide / Life Is Shit / English Punk Black Metal | ||
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1. | The Wolves of Avalon - Cold as Mouldering Clay | 06:56 | Show lyrics |
Quenching the Roman hunger The bloated worms are here, To gorge upon our children And the dunghill to our fears The dreamless sleep of death And the frozen hand of Nero In misty trails of blood As never seen before Embraced, With death’s disrobing hands Our thirsting souls We sacrifice As cold as mouldering clay Our remains will become Shadows of time To drink from sorrow’s chalice The dregs of malignant hate We walk on broken eagles At the foot of death’s black gates Ahead the dark red smoke Behind untrodden snow This battle will be fought And no one will ever know In memory we will descend In awe-creating guise Will anyone ever recall The lost great British tribes |
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2. | The Meads of Asphodel - My Beautiful Genocide | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
This grisly din of killing steel (murder is my God) I Come in peace, you go in pieces (murder is my God) Fools like us and the Gods we trust (murder is my God) To save the world and watch it burn (murder is my God) Ploughing ash, a sea of limbs (murder is my God) The stench of gore and boiling brains (murder is my God) My Beautiful genocide A holy war, unholy blood (murder is my God) Divided faith Blown apart (murder is my God) Burn and rape on planet hell (murder is my God) All fucked up, wrong way rounds. (murder is my God) My Beautiful genocide |
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3. | The Wolves of Avalon - The Wolves of Avalon | 07:27 | Show lyrics |
We are the Wolves of Avalon Lost spirits of Albion, kings of slaughter lords of death for blood and pride we are all that’s left. We are Wolves of Avalon our Germanic nightmare has just begun Our mighty race of ancient tribes, we fight to live we fight to survive. We are wolves of Avalon pagan knights of enchanted dreams we boil the cauldron of battle blood to stir a horror yet unseen. x2 From the the womb of Ceridwen and blessings of Gwyn ab Nudd, our time has come to stand or die. Upon our sacred soil We are the Wolves of Avalon Lost spirits of Albion, kings of slaughter lords of death for blood and pride we are all that’s left. We are Wolves of Avalon this is our last farewell like hungry dogs our rabid jaws and send your guts to hell We are Wolves of Avalon clad in iron and steel besmeared with woe from heaps of slain we bring your dying throes |
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19:07 |
The Middle Ages
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J.D. Tait | Remastering |
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1. | God Is Rome | 02:04 | |
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2. | 80 Grains of Sand | 07:12 | |
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3. | Guts for Sale | 04:26 | |
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4. | Creed of Abraham | 05:42 | |
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5. | Hollow Womb of Suicide | 02:53 | |
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6. | Satanic Black Nubian Pharoahs | 06:39 | |
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7. | My Beautiful Genocide | 04:43 | |
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8. | A Baptism in the Warm Piss of Slaughtered Children | 04:56 | |
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9. | The Man Who Killed for God | 06:27 | |
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10. | On the Surface | 07:08 | |
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11. | All Things Bright and Shit | 06:00 | |
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12. | The Song of a Hundred Roars | 04:51 | |
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01:03:01 |
Desolate Hymns for a Fallen God
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November 2014 | Azermedoth Records | AZH-CD-142 | CD | Limited edition |
June 25th, 2016 | Godreah Records | Digital |
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1. | Utopia (Hawkwind cover) | 04:18 | |
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2. | Refuse / Resist (Sepultura cover) | 03:02 | |
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3. | Wonderful World (Louis Armstrong cover) | 02:19 | |
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4. | Sword of the East (Hawkwind cover) | 06:55 | |
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5. | Straw Dogs (Stiff Little Fingers cover) | 03:40 | |
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6. | Tank (The Stranglers cover) | 02:53 | |
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7. | Hell on Earth / Blood Runs Red (Discharge cover) | 02:54 | |
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8. | Same Mind (Doom cover) | 02:03 | |
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9. | Nazi’s Killed (Hellbastard cover) | 03:24 | |
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10. | Protest and Resist (Conflict cover) | 02:21 | |
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11. | War Drum (Skeptix cover) | 04:57 | |
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12. | You Really Got Me (The Kinks cover) | 02:58 | |
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13. | Destroyer of Worlds (Bathory cover) | 04:44 | |
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14. | It Was Cold (The Ruts cover) | 05:07 | |
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15. | Commando (The Ramones cover) | 01:59 | |
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16. | Right to Work (Chelsea cover) | 03:02 | |
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17. | Warfare (Warfare cover) | 04:16 | |
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01:00:52 |
Tales from Bedlam
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Metatron | Vocals |
James Tait | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
Alan Davey | Bass |
Urakbarameel | Drums |
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1. | My Black Philosophy (Quintus Anni Tempus) | 05:54 | |
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2. | God Is Rome | 02:06 | |
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3. | Blood Blasted Holy War | 07:14 | |
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4. | 80 Grains of Sand | 07:14 | |
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5. | A Healer Made God (Mill Hill Live Jam Edit) | 05:49 | |
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6. | Creed of Abraham | 05:44 | |
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7. | Satanic Black Nubian Pharaohs | 06:41 | |
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8. | Hollow Womb of Suicide | 02:54 | |
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9. | My Beautiful Genocide | 04:45 | |
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10. | Baptism in the Warm Piss of Slaughtered Children | 04:59 | |
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11. | On the Surface | 07:11 | |
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12. | Stiller of Tempests (Demo) | 03:10 | |
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13. | Genesis of Death (Demo) | 09:05 | |
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01:12:46 |
Taste the Divine Wrath
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June 2nd, 2015 | Eternal Death | DEATH 011 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, 2 colours |
June 2nd, 2015 | Eternal Death | Digital | Bandcamp |
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The Meads of Asphodel | |
Metatron | Vocals |
James Tait | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
André Kjelbergvik Thung | Drums |
Pope Richard Alan Weeks | Bass |
Tjolgtjar | |
J.R. Preston | Everything |
Guest/Session | |
Tania Azevedo | Vocals (tracks 2, 3, 4) |
Cabrakaan | Pipes (track 5) |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
James Tait | Recording, Mixing |
André Thung | Recordings (drums) |
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1. | The Meads of Asphodel - An Ebullient Prelude to a Loathesomely Grim End | 00:43 | |
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2. | The Meads of Asphodel - Chidiock Tichborne | 03:55 | |
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3. | The Meads of Asphodel - You’ve Got the Hate (Candi Staton cover) | 02:44 | |
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4. | The Meads of Asphodel - Balthasar Gerard | 04:23 | |
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5. | The Meads of Asphodel - Infidel | 04:34 | |
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6. | Tjolgtjar - The 5th Mass & Her Works | 03:26 | |
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7. | Tjolgtjar - Near You Always | 02:51 | |
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8. | Tjolgtjar - A Goat in the Wood | 02:50 | |
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9. | Tjolgtjar - Winter Research | 03:38 | |
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29:04 |
English Steel
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Forefather | |
Athelstan | Guitars, Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (backing) |
Wulfstan | Vocals (lead, backing), Guitars, Bass |
The Meads of Asphodel | |
Metatron | Vocals |
James Tait | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
André Kjelbergvik Thung | Drums (tracks 8-14) |
Pope Richard Alan Weeks | Bass (tracks 8-14) |
Alan Davey | Bass (tracks 15, 16) |
Urakbaramel | Drums (tracks 15, 16) |
Guest/Session | |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards (track 8) |
Tania Azevedo | Vocals, Vocals (backing) (tracks 8-10) |
Cabrakaan | Pipes (track 12) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
James Tait | Recording, Mixing, Mastering (tracks 8-16) |
Urakbarameel | Recording (tracks 15, 16) |
André Kjelbergvik Thung | Recording (drums) (tracks 8-14) |
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1. | Forefather - Opening | 01:02 | instrumental |
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2. | Forefather - Two Sacred Oaks | 04:43 | Show lyrics |
Bold they came from north and from south with hungry sword in hand There to face the conquering prince, bane of the borderlands Warriors famed in all of the realm, enforcers of their king Behold the sway of Godwin’s sons, the purging power they bring Turning tides, bitterness rising as scheming foes connive Faithless men turn on their master, betray the doomed lord’s life Tamed in war, ruthlessly crushed by the noble siblings’ might Thrown before victorious feet is the severed head as prize Strong and glorious, two sacred oaks stand Fighting brothers of a cloud-born land Awesome towers hold aloft the skies Dark is the dawning sun should future strife arise Anger, frustrations swirl, rebels defy the earl Brother sent by the king, crisis, calamity He can’t absolve the sin, kingdom before own kin Judgement, the earl deposed, banished, exiled Strong and glorious, two sacred oaks stand Fighting brothers of a cloud-born land Awesome towers hold aloft the skies Dark is the dawning sun should future strife arise |
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3. | Forefather - One Blood and One Bone | 05:30 | Show lyrics |
I see in your eyes the same fear that would bury me But together our resilience multiplies, a whirlwind of energy A synchronised, implacable war-machine, petty fueds aside Pressing forth, with the might of the rising sun, shield-walls collide For glittering gold our oneness we sold Divided we fade as darkness awaits One, blood, bone One blood and one bone Drive apart the enemy, spread them far and wide Break to bits their solid ranks, leave no place to hide Sow among their leading lights doubt and disbelief Overwhelm and run them down, deal them gloom and grief I hear fighting words, rousing poetry Sure and spirited verse inspires steadfast loyalty Rows, in unison lines draw near, fierce battle-cries Wild eyes, maniacal blood does boil, sworn foes collide For glittering gold our oneness we sold Divided we fade as darkness awaits One, blood, bone One blood and one bone |
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4. | Forefather - Strongbow’s Death | 04:49 | Show lyrics |
Sturdy companion to the master of fate Faithful retainer of the dark-elven blade War-weathered captain, no bow was as true Cruelly entwined in the dark foe’s doom As his bonds are loosed he is roused With a prick of that treacherous blade A fit of wild rage and a lightning flash And revealed is his friend’s lifeless face Despair! Quietly he comes by the captors at night Rescues the outlaw, settles his plight Hounded by thunder and the cold driving rain Now will the cursed victim be stirred from his tormented daze As his bonds are loosed he is roused With a prick of that treacherous blade A fit of wild rage and a lightning flash And revealed is his friend’s lifeless face Despair! |
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5. | Forefather - In Victory We Feast | 03:43 | Show lyrics |
Victory is upon us and the bold pretender repelled The sorry souls of the enemy by our will are routed and cwelled Now is the time for merriment though peril and pain is ahead So drink to our martial prowess and hail our glorious dead Gave their lives in the fight For tribe and their king Those of us who remain Shall feast in their name Deep into time our fighting men fell That ours might the kingdom still be Steadfast as stone, the last of the line Embroiled in a chorus of steel Sundown is upon us and the enemy is overcome Their flags and banners in tatters as the golden dragon flies on This is a time for revelry ere danger rises again So drink to our martial prowess and praise our valiant dead Left their blood on the field For tribe and for king Brothers here who still live We feast in their name Deep into time our fighting men fell That ours might the kingdom still be Steadfast as stone, the last of the line Embroiled in a chorus of steel Victory is upon us and the bold pretender repelled The sorry souls of the enemy by our will are routed and cwelled Now is the time for merriment though peril and pain is ahead So drink to our martial prowess and hail our glorious dead Gave their lives in the fight For tribe and their king Those of us who remain Shall feast in their name Feast in their name For tribe and for king Hail! |
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6. | Forefather - Out of Time | 06:08 | Show lyrics |
Out of time into today Drifting in through legend’s lay Once into the bloody fray Turned to dust in open graves Lest we let the memories fade Cast the glories into shade Bleed away these fortunes made Curse the kindred bond away Scale again those fabled highs Ancient fears through newborn eyes Clear a path with grit and pride Find the spark that dwells inside Lest we let the memories fade Cast the glories into shade Bleed away these fortunes made Curse the kindred bond away Coming out of time Faces matched to mine Fated by design Running out of time To the edge of failures feared As the days turn into years |
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7. | Forefather - Daughter of Twilight | 04:01 | instrumental |
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8. | The Meads of Asphodel - An Ebullient Prelude to a Loathsomely Grim End | 00:44 | instrumental |
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9. | The Meads of Asphodel - Chidiock Tichborne | 03:56 | |
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10. | The Meads of Asphodel - You’ve Got the Hate (Candi Staton cover) | 02:45 | |
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11. | The Meads of Asphodel - Balthasar Gèrard | 04:24 | |
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12. | The Meads of Asphodel - Infidel | 04:35 | |
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13. | The Meads of Asphodel - You’ve Got the Hate (Metatron demo version) | 02:45 | |
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14. | The Meads of Asphodel - Castleland (Desaster cover) | 06:21 | |
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15. | The Meads of Asphodel - Perfect Day (The Saints cover) | 02:10 | Show lyrics |
Don’t talk to me about what you done Ain’t nothing has changed it all goes on And they’ll keep laughing till the end I’ve seen them drive around in cars All look the same get drunk in bars And don’t talk back we got no social rights Oh perfect day What more to say? Don’t need no one to tell me what I don’t already know We got no high times always flat If you go out you don’t come back It’s all so funny I can’t laugh Oh perfect day What more to say? Don’t need no one to tell me what I don’t already know Don’t talk to me about what’s you done Ain’t nothing has changed it all goes on And they’ll keep laughing till the end Oh perfect day What more to say? I don’t need no one to tell me what I don’t already know |
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16. | The Meads of Asphodel - Borstal Breakout (Sham 69 cover) | 02:07 | Show lyrics |
I’m sitting in this cell for something I didn’t do And all I can think of is baby I think of you Don’t worry baby coming back for you There’s gonna be a borstal breakout There’s gonna be a borstal breakout There’s gonna be a borstal breakout There’s gonna be a borstal breakout Now I’ve got the chance I don’t care about what I do When I done them things I done them just for you And now I’m getting out coming back for you There’s gonna be a borstal breakout There’s gonna be a borstal breakout There’s gonna be a borstal breakout There’s gonna be a borstal breakout Well now I’m over the wall I’m nearly home I’m coming through that door coming back to you Now I’m nearly home nearly back for you There’s gonna be a borstal breakout There’s gonna be a borstal breakout There’s gonna be a borstal breakout There’s gonna be a borstal breakout |
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59:43 |
The Voiceless Dust of Ages
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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November 22nd, 2018 | Independent | Digital | ||
November 22nd, 2018 | Independent | Cassette | Limited edition |
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Metatron | Vocals, Lyrics |
James Tait | Guitars, Keyboards, Bass, Vocals |
André Kjelbergvik Thung | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Alan Davey | Bass (track 2) |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards (track 3) |
Will Banyard | Vocals (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
James Tait | Recording, Producer |
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1. | A Forgotten Key to a Conundrum of Hate | 08:08 | Show lyrics |
Palestinian child intro speech “And let history know the number of bombs, it kills the children and destroys the houses, and let days speak about the betrayal of rulers. And the conspiracy of the regime as if they were monkeys. And the battalion of Al Qusam, refuses to surrender, it keeps moving forward as if they were thunder, and are many in number. Its ideology is luminous, in its heart is foresight, its weapon is solidarity, so come ‘O brothers, lets keep going forward to paradise, so we catch up with the delegation, our blood is pure, our souls are proud, our lives are a gift to the lord we worship, our weapon is faith, patience and solace, and we supplicate to the most merciful, that accept the testimonies.” Kings of fleas, patriots Throne of flies, fanatics Swarm of gnats, terrorists Rodent idols, assassins Nakba, kill ‘em all Every fucker & his mother hates some fucking one Israel, kill ‘em all Every fucker & his mother hates some fucking one Islamic State, kill ‘em all Every fucker & his mother hates some fucking one Zionists, kill ‘em all Star of David, spitting hatred, on star & crescent moon Nakba, kill ‘em all Every fucker & his mother hates some fucking one Israel, kill ‘em all Every fucker & his mother hates some fucking one We hate you all, we always will East hates west, south hates north Cankerworm, sons of Christ Reaping choices, with sour scythes Behold a land where thieves clad in gold become a sacrifice to chaos. Palestine, this dark abortive blunder that is three gods, three weeds from one root, an abomination of a desert nomad’s mumblings. This is the forgotten key to a conundrum of hate. The morning star, has lost its gleam Kill your dreams, the dreams you dream We count the cost of crescent & cross Explosive belts, where all is lost Nakba, kill ‘em all Every fucker & his mother hates some fucking one Israel, kill ‘em all Every fucker & his mother hates some fucking one Come feast upon Gods glory, but heaven tastes of rotting meat, come drink from the fountain of grace, but only if you like warm piss. We write the word ‘freedom’ in the seductive puddle of warm blood. Yet, freedom is an illusion in the nadir of unfettered violence, and war, the epitome of human indifference. Yet amongst the seemingly timeless autumn of echoing sobs, there is always the tiniest leaf of humanity to cover the bones of hope from the all darkening shadow of dripping woe. We wander the ulcerated land worshiping the grotesque reflections of God in the mirrors of madmen, with our eyes burning like fires in angry caves. In the end, we are all just players in this ethnic gang rape pantomime. |
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2. | Gods at War | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Under one god, Allah Kill for me Under one god, Jesus Human meat Under one god, Allah Kneel in blood Under one god, Jesus Kiss my feet Gods at war Gold and tears Gods at war No frontiers Gods at war Guns for hire Gods at war Our hell fire Under one god, Allah Phantom states Under one god, Jesus Slitting throats Under one god, Allah All must kneel Under one god, Jesus Through me kill |
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3. | The Angel with One Eye | 05:58 | Show lyrics |
My dried up tears, a lingering mist Festering shades of heavenly bliss The hatred of god has never ceased With mirthless sorrow from buried smiles No resurrection, no falling sky Just an angel, with one burning eye No god decrees my sins forgiven for all I am is heaven given With one eye shut and one eye open With one wing strong and one wing broken I reek of sin, of flower and thorn Deny me not this wine of scorn I dream of death, alive I breathe In sacred silence, on fear I feed For I am legion, I am many I am nothing in a land of plenty I am the fallen, lost among sheep A celestial star that never sleeps A burning memory of dark divine A turning century of another time Lives of men can never last What is now will come to pass I looked for sleep but sleep found me now I rest, now I’m free I am the angel with one eye East, West, North, South I am the angel with one eye East, West, North, South Fishing for dreams with hope on a hook I am the abyss, the sunless brook A hang man bites in nethermost springs A nightmare caught and there he swings |
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4. | Hark the Potter’s Field | 07:29 | Show lyrics |
For god we thirst For god we starve For god we crawl For god we bind For god we rot For god we die For god we slay For god we kneel There is no shame in being free For god we flog For god we bleed For god we take For god we crush For god we cheat For god we burn For god we maim For god we scar Kill, fuck, rape Rape, Fuck, kill There is no shame in being free We are the fragments of the earth We fall asleep and never awake We wear a crown of servitude & tragic masks of burning fate Dying shapes of dreams unfold The end of all has been foretold We drown our dreams in deicide & icy rivers of suicide The gates of heaven are rusted tight So we live in hell awakened & so for we, who never dream We must live among the taken For god we rot For god we die For god we slay For god we kneel |
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5. | Crockett’s Theme (Jan Hammer cover) | 03:36 | |
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6. | The Voiceless Dust of Ages | 07:04 | Show lyrics |
I am a fallen tile from the roof of heaven broken in pieces on the floor of hell I am the voiceless dust of ages an echo of death that none can quell Grave digger, worm killer, death piper, shaman Ghost dancing corpse, on wind pulled string Now I’m alone in a deep dark hole lost in a pit with a worm & a song lost in a pit below, lost in a pit below lost in a pit with a worm & a song alone buried dreams rot, buried dreams rot, buried dreams rot lost in a pit with a worm & a song Hell, war & ash - burning Hell, war & ash - searing Hell, war & ash - smoking Hell, war & ash - scorching Hell, war & ash - gleaming Hell, war & ash - glowing Echoes of death I hear voices of yesteryear I’m....blind to wander in mists unclear Will I see the night again forever lost in never-ending dark descending, unrelenting nothingness spinning, whirling, Suffocate in coffin dust choke on ash and human soot we become the stifled air to rise and fall like frayed moth wings frayed moth wings frayed moth wings splintering into emptiness Lost in a pit with a worm and a song counting the cost when its all fucking gone wallowing deathly sallow throng to fade to ash where I belong iron and rust is all that’s left haunting shades of emptiness to melt into eternal rest a slave of sleep at times behest |
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37:09 |
Imperial East-West Onslaught
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Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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November 29th, 2018 | Godreah Records | Clare Crow003 | CD | |
September 17th, 2020 | Godreah Records | Clare Crow003 | Digital | Bandcamp |
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The Meads of Asphodel | |
Metatron | Vocals |
J.D. Tait | Guitars, Bass, Keyboards, Vocals |
André Kjelbergvik Thung | Drums |
Rerthro | |
Rerthro | Everything |
Guest/Session | |
Mike Jolly | Vocals (additional) (track 1) |
Alan Davey | Bass (track 2) |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards (track 3) |
Will Banyard | Vocals (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
摇客家 | Logo |
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1. | The Meads of Asphodel - A Forgotten Key to a Conundrum of Hate | 08:08 | |
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2. | The Meads of Asphodel - Gods at War | 04:54 | |
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3. | The Meads of Asphodel - The Angel with One Eye | 05:58 | |
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4. | The Meads of Asphodel - Hark the Potter’s Field | 07:29 | |
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5. | Rerthro - Qingdao Sagas | 03:51 | |
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6. | Rerthro - Wyrd | 03:18 | |
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7. | Rerthro - Oceanlich | 04:24 | |
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8. | Rerthro - Deathcontrol | 03:08 | |
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9. | Rerthro - The Night of Lost Soul | 03:42 | |
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10. | Rerthro - Demo | 04:00 | |
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48:52 |
Body Waste & Wine
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Metatron | Vocals |
James Tait | Guitars, Bass, Keyboards, Vocals |
André Kjelbergvik Thung | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Christina Poupoutsi | Vocals |
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1. | Body Waste & Wine | 03:46 | Show lyrics |
A child is dead the mourners sing the old has past there’s no new beginning dreams of murder dreams of death fingers numb faces smashed It’s Shitmas time body waste & wine children dying all the time with guts on the fire & shit on the tree a time to rejoice in the bad that we see A time for dying a time for deceiving a time for fucking & not believing hate & sorrow & spite ever after ours for the taking just follow the master It’s Shitmas time body waste & wine children dying all the time with guts on the fire & shit on the tree a time to rejoice in the bad that we see It’s a time for taking It’s a time for killing a time for slaughter & for blood letting Christmas is hate Christmas is pain a time for slaying & torture to reign Shitmas time body waste & wine children dying all the time with guts on the fire & shit on the tree a time to rejoice in the bad that we see Shitmas time body waste & wine children dying all the time with guts on the fire & shit on the tree a time to rejoice in the bad that we see |
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03:46 |
Running Out of Time Doing Nothing
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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June 21st, 2019 | Godreah Records | Clarecrow004 | CD | |
June 21st, 2019 | Independent | Digital |
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Metatron | Vocals, Lyrics |
James Tait | Guitars, Bass, Keyboards, Vocals, Songwriting (tracks 2-11) |
André Kjelbergvik Thung | Drums, Percussion |
Guest/Session | |
Alan Davey | Bass (tracks 1, 3, 5, 9) |
Iain Smith | Keyboards (track 1), Songwriting (track 1) |
Cristina Padavano | Vocals (tracks 7, 11), Vocals (backing) (track 8) |
Will Banyard | Vocals (tracks 3, 8), Violin (tracks 3, 7, 8) |
Christina Poupoutsi | Vocals (tracks 2, 4) |
Charlie Noakes | Bass (track 4) |
Malcolm Tait | Saxophone (track 10) |
Steve Wallace | Guitars (solo) (track 10) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
James Tait | Producer, Recording |
André Thung | Recording (Drums) |
Iain Smith | Mixing, Mastering |
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1. | Bug Splat | 02:29 | Show lyrics |
Wake up you wankers It’s the end of the fucking world Eat the shit of God Bug splat, come plague & war Children, droned to pieces Bug splat, stew of entrails Godless, vomit Armageddon Bug splat, cadaver jig saw Dolls eyes, staring into nothing Bug splat, come the end of days Typhus, chronic decay Bug splat, pandemic syphilis Black Death, ripped out brains Bug splat, come plague & war Bug splat, droned to pieces Black Death, stew of entrails Typhus, vomit Armageddon Bug splat, bug splat Godless, bug splat Typhus, Typhus Fuck you, bug splat |
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2. | I Am Oblivion, Deep Drenched in Forever | 06:42 | Show lyrics |
I am the tomb, I am the end Like a grieving mist on dusking skies I am the grave, I am the dark The falling drop of dew that dies I am the grim, I am the murk Lost in glooms where shadows never go I am the bane, I am the shade Like a withered flower in a withered hand I am the drear’ I am the rue I cannot out run my pursuing grave I am the woe, I am the worm Between closed eyelids of ice & ash I am oblivion, deep drenched in forever I am destiny with black depths unseen Oblivion, deep drenched in forever (x4) I am the tears, I am the grief The freezing ghost of the lampless deep I am the dread, I am the plague The yawn of a dream uttering sound I am the gall, I am the welt Like a mouldering wound on deadly blain I am the irk, I am the scar Like a timeless mark of baleful cane Oblivion, deep drenched in forever (x4) & when I’m gone, you will sit In this world so dimly lit A shadow long, a shadow gone A deathly pale, weeping song Come the night, no more time Bells of life cease to chime Headless Gods, kings of rust Lords of filth & blinding dust Musty grey, deathly fog To you all, just fuck off Cawing rooks, howling flies Listen to my timeless lies Spitting bile from mouth & pen Shitting sermons again & again Death has come to set me free |
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3. | I’m Running Out of Time Doing Nothing | 03:47 | Show lyrics |
Throne of frost in limbo’s den I’m never going there again Floundering in fire & sulphur Dark disgust, a voiceless hush Eyeballs seared with horror A day more darker than tomorrow I’m running out of time doing nothing I’m running out of time doing nothing I’m falling up on flakes of snow To melt in flames deep down below I’m running out of time doing nothing Wreath me in a beggars crown A fiery lake where angels drown A king no better than nothing The teeth of time have gnawed away My memories of yesterday Now I’m resting in the beauty of the grave I’m running out of time doing nothing I’m running out of time doing nothing I’m falling up on flakes of snow To melt in flames deep down below I’m running out of time doing nothing A dismal ditch of ashen shrouds Where fields of war remain unploughed This is the place of churchyard dust A dark decay of croaking mist Where blotted shades must coexist Amongst the murderous eyes of sorrow I’m running out of time doing nothing I’m running out of time doing nothing I’m falling up on flakes of snow To melt in flames deep down below I’m running out of time doing nothing That’s Right |
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4. | Black Is Black & White Is White | 06:15 | Show lyrics |
Look upon the Children who die of sadness Hearts cracked like clay jars flung against a wall Enlighten the ignorant with prayer matts and crosses Behold civilization, Gods salvation But you already know how to kill, your human after all..... Look upon the cracked heads of infants Transparent brains like a gathering of frog’s eggs in a pool of piss & blood Nothing changes, breeding hatred Black is black & white is white Covered faces, poisoned races Black is black & white is white Odium of hatred, children never play Black is black & white is white Unholy land, land of the slaves Black is black & white is white Sun baked graves, cold as ice Black is black & white is white Dripping despair, the sadistic insane Black is black & white is white Hate created war, war created hate Black is black & white is white Marked for death, human sacrifice Black is black & white is white Foul Horror, Foul Horror Foul Horror Angel’s harps are out of tune Foul Horror Hear the cherubs hum & croon Foul Horror Singling songs of holy peace Foul Horror While children sleep in puke and fleas Into the fire & out of the fire & into the fire we go Angel’s harps are out of tune Hear the cherubs hum & croon Singling songs of holy peace While children sleep in puke and fleas Third world Christians got fuck all Beg for water, rags & rice While western fat evangelists Bleed tax free cash donations |
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5. | Cockroach Marionettes | 03:44 | Show lyrics |
In a world of horror, that’s how it’s always been Killing one another, there’s fire in the air Nothing fucking changes, except the fucking shoes There ain’t no fucking choices for anyone to choose When you got fuck all & nothing really matters & then the gods come knocking & all will be forgiven The world watches on, Eating fattened calves Fuck the refugees, Shoot em’ fucking down Cockroach Marionettes (x 2) Hanging from a tree like fucking halal meat Strung up like a dog with burning rosaries Where are the angels, the white doves of peace Where is the hope inside Pandora’s Box & they who suffered become the torturers It’s a good fucking day to die in Palestine & hatred grows on open fucking graves Heads full of dreams, blown to smithereens Cockroach Marionettes (x 2) Sailing into darkness, a shroud for a sail Hells wind follows infernal hissing gale A new holocaust silently spoken No one cares this time, Gaza hearts are broken Rockets overhead, Hatred is a curse Bloodletting chaos, a never-ending purge Deluded psychosis until all is lost & all are dead & for fucking what? |
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6. | I Stood Tiptoe, Reaching Up for Heaven | 04:32 | Show lyrics |
We see the world in a grain of dust By making bombs in the local mosque Dogs with rabies, thick as shit Looking out for throats to slit Thugs & scum & simpletons Tools of god’s persuasion Stoned to death for adultery For queers & gays castration If I was God I’d fuck you all I’d blow your brains out across the wall I’d drag you down upon your knees & make you eat the God disease Murdered men from beams are hung & kids besides their mothers flung This is holy genocide Blessed by God & glorified Roll up! Roll Up! It’s the greatest show in the universe Be amazed by spine chilling sexual abuse Be spell-bound by gastrointestinal death Dread infests the lonely hours Wash yourself in acid showers The folly of life is on repeat & human life is just raw meat Bones to grind in war machines Body parts in quarantine Oozing stew of persecution A perfect human constitution Tears of brine & woe combine To make our eyes go fucking blind We see the cross of idols lost & those who kneel will count the cost Join the cult of fucking death Killing high on crystal meth God is good & God is great God was born to decimate Fucking corpses in the morgue Open casket necro whores Spit roast shemales one by one Bukakke faces covered in cum We hate you, you hate me They hate us, we hate them We are wankers, we’re obsessed Hate is what we do best Hating races, different faces Chinks & paki’s, wogs & kikes Hate the wops, the frogs & krouts Hate is what were all about What a fucking twisted species Full of germs & strange diseases A cancer of the universe Thiers’s nothing nowhere more perverse |
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7. | Like Blood Shaped Flakes of Snow | 09:24 | Show lyrics |
In the dust of dim entangled silence Minutes wane in delirium, sleepy opium Like time falling away Like time falling away Woe are they, come what may Woe are we, come & see Woe are they, come what may Woe are we, come & see A clinging shroud of sleep, wrapped around memories You may yearn for graves of peace, desolate cemeteries but try living there alone with your sorrows Bonds of death between two eternities, past tomorrows That silently swing between forever and no more & here i lie in shades of yesternights shadows Between the words half uttered, nameless words half heard Moaning tears of streams above, forever in time interred The shore is far, out of reach like yonder distant star The joys we taste, may tomorrow turn to woe & we bury our smiles with the sleeping dust below The dawn will never come the sky cannot hold a stone A hollow fallen tear I am In Letheian seas drifting Drowsy & cold my spirit falls Spinning, whirling, twisting I am the idle nothing The forlorn withering snow A seed lost under a fallen rock Where no flowers can grow Death is but a path to tread To lay alone in a darkly box With splintery clusters of pine & clod To sleep with worms & slowly rot Like blood shaped flakes of snow melting into nothing Like blood shaped flakes of snow melting into nothing Melting, melting into nothingness Melting, melting into nothingness I am the forgotten breath Nothing in the unseen, nothing in the bloodless drifting shrouds To wander bankless streams of mist Nothing in the unseen, nothing in the bloodless drifting shrouds Melting into nothingness, melting into nothingness Melting into nothingness, melting into nothingness |
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8. | The Broken Wings of a Hud-Hud | 03:47 | Show lyrics |
Heaven dreamers are the fallen dusky woe Like blinded orphaned spirits with no place to go If God exists He exists to murder To glut upon blood To gloat upon terror The broken wings of a Hud-Hud (x4) Babies of Palestine are cast in the abyss By Jews who offer tithes of perishable bliss If God exists He exists to laugh To feast upon chaos To caw over woe The broken wings of a Hud-Hud (x4) We speak different tongues but gaze on the same stars & when we die, our eyes will close at last We praise different Gods but breathe the same air We are born unclothed & feel the pain of despair If God exists He exists to whimper To spit upon humanity To praise inhumanity The broken wings of a Hud-Hud The broken wings of a Hud-Hud The broken wings of a Hud-Hud awake The broken wings of a Hud-Hud arise Chase the foolery of submissive faith Seek the absurdity of divine justice Our primary lust is hatred incarnate Consumed with a lust to enslave Our moral weakness our cancer within We create the unspeakable delusions With rituals to cast the pain away |
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9. | Funeral Drums of Insomnia’s Labyrinth | 06:30 | Show lyrics |
Lost in a desert Where the sun no longer shines In unrelenting torment In the heart of the night Many empty tepees An endangered species Red man burning Black foot & Pawnee Sleepless delirium Of the trail of tears Cheyenne & Navaho A culture disappears The suffering of one Is the suffering of many Funeral drums of Insomnia’s Labyrinth Ghosts dancers, dipped in flames Fire walkers, nothing remains Sightless souls of dead men walking Fouled with dust, wingless crows Gouts of blood, sick with fear A piecing woe get me out of here Funeral drums of Insomnia’s Labyrinth |
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10. | Recollections of a Hand Loom-Weaver | 08:07 | Show lyrics |
We dig our graves as soon as we’re born A turf clad roof for our friends to mourn Like falling birds on heaps of dust We pray to the gods of foul disgust A shower of chill in the drizzling mist To delight my soul with eternal rest I’m drinking blood & the devils piss I’m a hand loom weaver from Necropolis Murmurings & mockeries Dusty loveless eyes Of fakery & prophesies & Morpheus in disguise We dig our graves as soon as we’re born A turf clad roof for all our friends to mourn Like falling birds on heaps of dust We pray to gods of foul disgust A shower of chill in the drizzling mist To delight my soul with eternal rest I’m drinking blood & the devils piss I’m a hand loom weaver from Necropolis Murmurings & mockeries Dusty loveless eyes Of fakery & prophesies & Morpheus in disguise Recollections of a Hand Loom-Weaver Doomed to tread this path of dread Giddy whirls inside my head Hollow voices draped in the night Face of sin burning bright To wonder alone in haunted deeps Forever clad in shrouds of sleep Part human, part despair Lost in blood & cold warfare Vampire gods in unblessed graves Shadow brimming, unholy slaves God makers, schemers all Smiling clay, gibberish Out to lunch, blind & mute Deaf & dumb, talking shit Wilted roses, wrinkled hand Holy men in sunless towers Open bible, dripping woe From deceit lies will grow My journey ends, this is it Lower me down into this pit Eternal sleep beckons me Solitude, in eternity Cracking mirror, empty glare My reflection, everywhere Overhear, over there All I am, beyond repair I am gone, obliterated I am done, decimated I am dead, eradicated Fuck you, fuck me Fuck everybody |
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11. | Souvenir of Death | 09:19 | Show lyrics |
End of days, bury me Afterlife, not for me Deep below, shallow grave Eternity’s dismal slave Evermore, sorrowing Obsidian, wallowing Remember me? Passer by Shed a tear yester year Grim remains in marble town Charnel dreams in hell abound Forever gone, no U-turn Dead man’s ash in cold clay urn Gone forever Dying embers on stygian sore Sleep forever, dream no more The fading light, the setting sun Life now spent, death has begun Searing heat, my choking lungs burn Ashen blood, my smoking flesh sears Feasting worms, inhumation Dreams burn, my cremation In the crimson of coals of night Our joyless souls burn bright To fade to drowsy deaths delight I’m just a lonely souvenir of death Here we are right here now Silhouettes of yesteryear Silent movies long spent tears I’m just a lonely souvenir Here we are right here now Silhouettes of yesteryear Silent movies long spent tears I’m just a lonely souvenir of death Seeds upon a riven throne Others reap what I have sown All I was has turned to stone I’m just a lonely souvenir of death Here we are right here now Silhouettes of yesteryear Silent movies long spent tears I’m just a lonely souvenir Cause’ here we are right here now Silhouettes of yesteryear Silent movies long spent tears I’m just a lonely souvenir of death |
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01:04:36 |
The Excommunication of Christ
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Metatron | Vocals |
Jaldaboath | Guitars, Keyboards, Bass, Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Andy Marshal | Guitars (lead) (track 5) |
Huw Lloyd Langton (R.I.P. 2012) | Guitars (lead) (tracks 6, 7) |
AC Wild | Narration (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Andy Marshal | Producer, Engineering |
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1. | The Excommunication of Christ | 01:30 | |
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2. | Angelwhore | 03:16 | Show lyrics |
I am the one who made you, I am the one who raised you. I am the one who clothed you, I am the one who warmed you. On Eagles wings they mount and soar, to follow the path of the angel whore, To seduce the minds of mortal kind, to bleed their souls and make them blind. & The Devil grasped at the gurgling rill, overhung with waters still, ‘Till a thousand years shall arise once more, The celestial terror of the angel whore. You are the one who cut me, you are the one who wronged me, You are the one, who raped me, |
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3. | The Watchers of Catal Huyuk | 04:46 | Show lyrics |
Ride on above the storm Ride on above the stars Lost blood God wings Snake eyes Dark spells Ghost dance Bewitched Dark Earth Black runes. Ride on across the sky Ride on into the night And the watchers fell like the rain from a bleeding cloud Fire in their eyes, blood cold as ice, Shamans one and all, bird men of fire, When giants walked the earth, Lion and thunder men, Kings of space and time. |
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4. | Agrat Bat Malah | 04:53 | Show lyrics |
Voices of thunder call out from the night Unclean black shadows make ready to die. Night monsters haunting the temptress of death, She will enslave you and take you last breath. Agrat Bat Malah, Agrat Bat Malah. Babylon vampire drinking Christ’s blood, Cursing the heavens, which burn up above. Bride of Ha-Satan and mother of Cain Wearing black wings of bewildering flame. Agrat Bat Malah, Agrat Bat Malah. Immortal Hydra enthroned in blood grim Nemesis of terror and bringer of sin. Under the dark moon the who3rs face is set, Beast of the twilight which none can forget. |
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5. | Weeping Tears of Angel Light | 03:17 | Show lyrics |
You fell from the night like an angel from the stars, To hold me tight, I saw your burning eyes, lips of ice, wings of fire and snow, Together are we until I die. You are the moon above shinning light on me Like empty clouds we dance across the sky, Watching dreams falling from your tears, Together are we until I die. Weeping tears of angel light, will you recall my name? The blood warm mist within my veins, The end is always the same. I chase your dreams across the sky, how far is it till the end? Weeping tears of angel light, take me to lost Eden. |
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6. | Bene ha Elohim | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
Anakim, Nephilim, Gibborim, Seraphim Malakim, Hashmalim, Raphaim, Elohim. Shamyasa, Jomael, Aramos, Satarel Rehumel, Asmodai, Azazael, Bachanael. |
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7. | Assault and Battery (Hawkwind cover) | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
(HAWKWIND COVER) Lives of great men all remind us We may make our lives sublime And departing leave behind us Footprints in the sands of time Of hewn stones the sacred circle Where the wizened sages sat Let us try to remember All the times where they were at So your thoughts, they were expecting Assault and battery on the human anatomy, Assault and battery on the human anatomy, man |
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8. | Jezebel and the Philistines | 04:25 | |
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9. | Pale Dread Hunger | 05:38 | Show lyrics |
Pale dread hunger, Rip out my heart, watch me restless Watch mew fall down and die, It’s over for me now I’ve lost the will to live. I will arise as death, as pale dread hunger. Pale dread hunger, come take me now, Walk with darkness, watch me restless, Watch me, rise up and smile, It’s only just begun my after life for all eternity. I will arise as death, as pale dread hunger. It was just a moment in time, just a passing thought And who will recall that I ever lived at all? No more will I feel the warmth of the sun, The chill of night I have become. To forever roam across the silent edge of darkness, And the shadows of pale dread hunger. |
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10. | Rise in Godless Hell | 04:07 | Show lyrics |
Awake from death, dry your tears, Worship me, awake, reborn, And you cut yourself from another mans god And rise in godless hell, rise in Godless Hell. Forget the past for now is death And the chill of never ending torment. Leave your grave, time stands still, Walk with me, unearth, alive, And you cut your self from another mans god And rise in godless hell, rise in godless hell. And the spirits gather at the beclouded abyss, Where fire drakes are consumed before great descending columns of fire, Misshapen souls writhe in the devouring blaze As the rampant thundering of the serpent harkens the voice of death, Great thrashing wings shatter the silence of Erebus And give rise to the pale stygian east Who beckons all shadows to rise in Godless Hell, Rise Godless Hell. And he’s coming for you now. Falling with lightning rays beamed though the blazing firmament Towards the untended burial grounds of Karasag. It’s over now no second chance All is lost and damned to rot Cursed to die, no way out No living god is watching me. Steal my soul, burn my mind, I will die in blasphemy. Gryphons call out from the mist Serpents writhe in dark abyss. Falling down soul released Now I’m dead, I am deceased. Wrapped in white, rotting meat, Rigor mortis from head to feet. Putrid stench, mass of flies Swollen guts, bloated eyes. Dust to dust, bury me deep Where worms crawl and insects creep. Lapping flames, funeral pyre In-extremis feel the fire. Burn to ash, nothing left Gone forever, killed by death. Time runs out, dry your tears No turning back the wasted years. I rest alone, endless sleep Graven kiss, eternal peace. Call me Satan, that’s who I am Lord of nothing and nothings real. God is dead and no one cares I’m burning up, I’m burning down. Where is Jesus, I think he’s dead Or is he sleeping inside my head. Believe in angels or burn in hell Does Satan fuck?, no one can tell. I’m smoking poison by a big oak tree And a big black snake called down to me, Get your axe and cut it down And God won’t come next time around. No more Eden, no more tree, Worship Satan for eternity. |
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11. | Disembodied Voices of Melchizedek | 02:01 | |
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12. | Falling with Lightning Rays Beamed Through the Blazing Firmament Towards the Untented Burial Ground of Kharsag | 02:11 | Show lyrics |
It’s over now no second chance All is lost and damned to rot Cursed to die, no way out No living god is watching me. Steal my soul, burn my mind, I will die in blasphemy. Gryphons call out from the mist Serpents writhe in dark abyss. Falling down soul released Now I’m dead, I am deceased. Wrapped in white, rotting meat, Rigor mortis from head to feet. Putrid stench, mass of flies Swollen guts, bloated eyes. Dust to dust, bury me deep Where worms crawl and insects creep. Lapping flames, funeral pyre In-extremis feel the fire. Burn to ash, nothing left Gone forever, killed by death. Time runs out, dry your tears No turning back the wasted years. I rest alone, endless sleep Graven kiss, eternal peace. Call me Satan, that’s who I am God of nothing and nothings real. God is dead and no one cares I’m burning up, I’m burning down. Where is Jesus, I think he’s dead Or is he sleeping in my hand. Believe in angels or burn in hell Does Satan fuck?, no one can tell. I’m smoking poison by a big oak tree And a big black snake came down to me, Get your axe and cut it down And God won’t come next time around. No more Eden, no more tree, Worship Satan for eternity. |
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13. | Calling All Monsters | 04:46 | |
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48:48 |
The Excommunication of Christ
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals |
Jaldaboath | Guitars, Keyboards, Bass, Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Andy Marshal | Guitars (lead) (track 5) |
Huw Lloyd Langton (R.I.P. 2012) | Guitars (lead) (tracks 6, 7) |
AC Wild | Narration (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Andy Marshal | Engineering, Producer |
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1. | The Excommunication of Christ | 01:30 | |
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2. | Angelwhore | 03:16 | Show lyrics |
I am the one who made you, I am the one who raised you. I am the one who clothed you, I am the one who warmed you. On Eagles wings they mount and soar, to follow the path of the angel whore, To seduce the minds of mortal kind, to bleed their souls and make them blind. & The Devil grasped at the gurgling rill, overhung with waters still, ‘Till a thousand years shall arise once more, The celestial terror of the angel whore. You are the one who cut me, you are the one who wronged me, You are the one, who raped me, |
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3. | The Watchers of Catal Huyuk | 04:46 | Show lyrics |
Ride on above the storm Ride on above the stars Lost blood God wings Snake eyes Dark spells Ghost dance Bewitched Dark Earth Black runes. Ride on across the sky Ride on into the night And the watchers fell like the rain from a bleeding cloud Fire in their eyes, blood cold as ice, Shamans one and all, bird men of fire, When giants walked the earth, Lion and thunder men, Kings of space and time. |
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4. | Agrat Bat Malah | 04:53 | Show lyrics |
Voices of thunder call out from the night Unclean black shadows make ready to die. Night monsters haunting the temptress of death, She will enslave you and take you last breath. Agrat Bat Malah, Agrat Bat Malah. Babylon vampire drinking Christ’s blood, Cursing the heavens, which burn up above. Bride of Ha-Satan and mother of Cain Wearing black wings of bewildering flame. Agrat Bat Malah, Agrat Bat Malah. Immortal Hydra enthroned in blood grim Nemesis of terror and bringer of sin. Under the dark moon the who3rs face is set, Beast of the twilight which none can forget. |
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5. | Weeping Tears of Angel Light | 03:17 | Show lyrics |
You fell from the night like an angel from the stars, To hold me tight, I saw your burning eyes, lips of ice, wings of fire and snow, Together are we until I die. You are the moon above shinning light on me Like empty clouds we dance across the sky, Watching dreams falling from your tears, Together are we until I die. Weeping tears of angel light, will you recall my name? The blood warm mist within my veins, The end is always the same. I chase your dreams across the sky, how far is it till the end? Weeping tears of angel light, take me to lost Eden. |
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6. | Bene ha Elohim | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
Anakim, Nephilim, Gibborim, Seraphim Malakim, Hashmalim, Raphaim, Elohim. Shamyasa, Jomael, Aramos, Satarel Rehumel, Asmodai, Azazael, Bachanael. |
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7. | Assault and Battery (Hawkwind cover) | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
(HAWKWIND COVER) Lives of great men all remind us We may make our lives sublime And departing leave behind us Footprints in the sands of time Of hewn stones the sacred circle Where the wizened sages sat Let us try to remember All the times where they were at So your thoughts, they were expecting Assault and battery on the human anatomy, Assault and battery on the human anatomy, man |
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8. | Jezebel and the Philistines | 04:25 | |
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9. | Pale Dread Hunger | 05:38 | Show lyrics |
Pale dread hunger, Rip out my heart, watch me restless Watch mew fall down and die, It’s over for me now I’ve lost the will to live. I will arise as death, as pale dread hunger. Pale dread hunger, come take me now, Walk with darkness, watch me restless, Watch me, rise up and smile, It’s only just begun my after life for all eternity. I will arise as death, as pale dread hunger. It was just a moment in time, just a passing thought And who will recall that I ever lived at all? No more will I feel the warmth of the sun, The chill of night I have become. To forever roam across the silent edge of darkness, And the shadows of pale dread hunger. |
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10. | Rise in Godless Hell | 04:07 | Show lyrics |
Awake from death, dry your tears, Worship me, awake, reborn, And you cut yourself from another mans god And rise in godless hell, rise in Godless Hell. Forget the past for now is death And the chill of never ending torment. Leave your grave, time stands still, Walk with me, unearth, alive, And you cut your self from another mans god And rise in godless hell, rise in godless hell. And the spirits gather at the beclouded abyss, Where fire drakes are consumed before great descending columns of fire, Misshapen souls writhe in the devouring blaze As the rampant thundering of the serpent harkens the voice of death, Great thrashing wings shatter the silence of Erebus And give rise to the pale stygian east Who beckons all shadows to rise in Godless Hell, Rise Godless Hell. And he’s coming for you now. Falling with lightning rays beamed though the blazing firmament Towards the untended burial grounds of Karasag. It’s over now no second chance All is lost and damned to rot Cursed to die, no way out No living god is watching me. Steal my soul, burn my mind, I will die in blasphemy. Gryphons call out from the mist Serpents writhe in dark abyss. Falling down soul released Now I’m dead, I am deceased. Wrapped in white, rotting meat, Rigor mortis from head to feet. Putrid stench, mass of flies Swollen guts, bloated eyes. Dust to dust, bury me deep Where worms crawl and insects creep. Lapping flames, funeral pyre In-extremis feel the fire. Burn to ash, nothing left Gone forever, killed by death. Time runs out, dry your tears No turning back the wasted years. I rest alone, endless sleep Graven kiss, eternal peace. Call me Satan, that’s who I am Lord of nothing and nothings real. God is dead and no one cares I’m burning up, I’m burning down. Where is Jesus, I think he’s dead Or is he sleeping inside my head. Believe in angels or burn in hell Does Satan fuck?, no one can tell. I’m smoking poison by a big oak tree And a big black snake called down to me, Get your axe and cut it down And God won’t come next time around. No more Eden, no more tree, Worship Satan for eternity. |
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11. | Disembodied Voices of Melchizedek | 02:01 | |
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12. | Falling with Lightning Rays Beamed Through the Blazing Firmament Towards the Untented Burial Ground of Kharsag | 02:11 | Show lyrics |
It’s over now no second chance All is lost and damned to rot Cursed to die, no way out No living god is watching me. Steal my soul, burn my mind, I will die in blasphemy. Gryphons call out from the mist Serpents writhe in dark abyss. Falling down soul released Now I’m dead, I am deceased. Wrapped in white, rotting meat, Rigor mortis from head to feet. Putrid stench, mass of flies Swollen guts, bloated eyes. Dust to dust, bury me deep Where worms crawl and insects creep. Lapping flames, funeral pyre In-extremis feel the fire. Burn to ash, nothing left Gone forever, killed by death. Time runs out, dry your tears No turning back the wasted years. I rest alone, endless sleep Graven kiss, eternal peace. Call me Satan, that’s who I am God of nothing and nothings real. God is dead and no one cares I’m burning up, I’m burning down. Where is Jesus, I think he’s dead Or is he sleeping in my hand. Believe in angels or burn in hell Does Satan fuck?, no one can tell. I’m smoking poison by a big oak tree And a big black snake came down to me, Get your axe and cut it down And God won’t come next time around. No more Eden, no more tree, Worship Satan for eternity. |
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13. | Calling All Monsters | 04:46 | |
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14. | Christ’s Descent Into Hell | ||
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15. | Weeping Tears of Angel Light | ||
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16. | Death and Darkness | ||
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48:48 |
Jihad / Freezing Moon
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Band members | |
Mayhem | |
Necrobutcher | Bass |
Hellhammer | Drums |
Euronymous (R.I.P. 1993) | Guitars |
Dead (R.I.P. 1991) | Vocals, Lyrics (track 6) |
The Meads of Asphodel | |
Metatron | Vocals |
Jaldaboath | Guitars, Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
The Mad Mullah | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jaldaboath | Producer |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Meads of Asphodel - Intro | 02:03 | |
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2. | The Meads of Asphodel - Jihad: The Grisly Din of Killing Steel | 06:07 | Show lyrics |
I feel death is upon me When these gods collide This holy war of faith my key to paradise In the flaming glint of a sword of fate In iron birds sent by gods of hate To kill The flames of hate Dance in the sky Made red by genocide East and west Are chained by faith But one in suicide You’re a multi racial satanic idol Of empty promises and empty lies A false redeemer leading sheep to slaughter Under blazing moons and burning skies. This grisly din of killing steel But what god is to blame? The flames of hate rise ever high The end is always the same The towers of Babel fell as one Flesh and stone explode The debris of Eden for all to gloat God’s paradise unveiled Thou shalt not kill or maim Unless god doth decree Thou shalt then do the same And kill humanity. |
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3. | The Meads of Asphodel - Paradise | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Clash of steel, burning down Dripping gore, heaven bound Fallen cross of blooded bronze Choking smoke of cloven earth I cried And the lies of god will never Chain me Not me Love god and the devil will follow you straight to hell Believe or die And the kings of the earth will mourn Believe or die You’ll wish you’d never been born Believe or die Get drunk on the blood of peace Believe or die Our dreams will burn in paradise What is real, upside down Inside out and wrong way round Truth untold and buried deep Unmarked grave of blind deceit I cried And the lies of god will never Chain me Not me Love god and the devil will follow you straight to hell Believe or die And the kings of the earth will mourn Believe or die You’ll wish you’d never been born Believe or die Get drunk on the blood of peace Believe or die Our dreams will burn in paradise |
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4. | The Meads of Asphodel - Another God in Another Place | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
Nazorite, lost messiah Rabbi man from Galilee You raised the dead or so they say Did you want be a god for a third world cause? Don’t make any mistakes I didn’t come here to bring peace, I came to bring a sword, Do you think God only belongs to you? He doesn’t God is an immortal spirit who belongs to everybody. God is not an Israelite. Crucified lost messiah Priest king and Sicari You opened your eyes but faith is blind Did you want be a cure for as fucked up world? Don’t make any mistakes I didn’t come here to bring peace, I came to bring a sword, Do you think God only belongs to you? He doesn’t God is an immortal spirit who belongs to everybody. God is not an Israelite. Believe in me, you fucking scum Kneel before my name, I am the Son of God Kill for me and live forever by my side. Or burn n fucking Hell. Wanderer, prophet man Killed by fear in a conquered land Crowned with thorns and nailed up high Did you want be a star in a sky full of shit? I am the God of blasphemy. |
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5. | Mayhem - Carnage | 03:47 | Show lyrics |
Witchcraft, blood and Satan Meet the face of Death Blood Fire Torture Pain KILL Witchcraft, blood and Satan Meet the face of Death Blood Fire Torture Pain Winds of war, winds of hate Armageddon, tales from Hell The wage of mayhem, the wage of sin Come and hear, Lucifer sings The cemetery lights up again As in ancient times Fallen souls die behind my steps By following the freezing moon |
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6. | Mayhem - Freezing Moon | 06:16 | Show lyrics |
Everything here is so cold Everything here is so dark I remember it as from a dream In the corner of this time Diabolic shapes float by Out from the dark I remember it was here I died By following the freezing moon It’s night again Night you beautiful I please my hunger On living humans Night of hunger Follow it’s call Follow the freezing moon Darkness is growing The eternity opens |
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26:47 |
Jihad / Freezing Moon
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Mayhem | |
Dead (R.I.P. 1991) | Vocals, Lyrics (track 6) |
Necrobutcher | Bass |
Hellhammer | Drums |
Euronymous (R.I.P. 1993) | Guitars |
The Meads of Asphodel | |
Metatron | Vocals |
Jaldaboath | Guitars, Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
The Mad Mullah | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jaldaboath | Producer |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Meads of Asphodel - Intro | 02:03 | |
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2. | The Meads of Asphodel - Jihad: The Grisly Din of Killing Steel | 06:07 | Show lyrics |
I feel death is upon me When these gods collide This holy war of faith my key to paradise In the flaming glint of a sword of fate In iron birds sent by gods of hate To kill The flames of hate Dance in the sky Made red by genocide East and west Are chained by faith But one in suicide You’re a multi racial satanic idol Of empty promises and empty lies A false redeemer leading sheep to slaughter Under blazing moons and burning skies. This grisly din of killing steel But what god is to blame? The flames of hate rise ever high The end is always the same The towers of Babel fell as one Flesh and stone explode The debris of Eden for all to gloat God’s paradise unveiled Thou shalt not kill or maim Unless god doth decree Thou shalt then do the same And kill humanity. |
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3. | The Meads of Asphodel - Paradise | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Clash of steel, burning down Dripping gore, heaven bound Fallen cross of blooded bronze Choking smoke of cloven earth I cried And the lies of god will never Chain me Not me Love god and the devil will follow you straight to hell Believe or die And the kings of the earth will mourn Believe or die You’ll wish you’d never been born Believe or die Get drunk on the blood of peace Believe or die Our dreams will burn in paradise What is real, upside down Inside out and wrong way round Truth untold and buried deep Unmarked grave of blind deceit I cried And the lies of god will never Chain me Not me Love god and the devil will follow you straight to hell Believe or die And the kings of the earth will mourn Believe or die You’ll wish you’d never been born Believe or die Get drunk on the blood of peace Believe or die Our dreams will burn in paradise |
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4. | The Meads of Asphodel - Another God in Another Place | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
Nazorite, lost messiah Rabbi man from Galilee You raised the dead or so they say Did you want be a god for a third world cause? Don’t make any mistakes I didn’t come here to bring peace, I came to bring a sword, Do you think God only belongs to you? He doesn’t God is an immortal spirit who belongs to everybody. God is not an Israelite. Crucified lost messiah Priest king and Sicari You opened your eyes but faith is blind Did you want be a cure for as fucked up world? Don’t make any mistakes I didn’t come here to bring peace, I came to bring a sword, Do you think God only belongs to you? He doesn’t God is an immortal spirit who belongs to everybody. God is not an Israelite. Believe in me, you fucking scum Kneel before my name, I am the Son of God Kill for me and live forever by my side. Or burn n fucking Hell. Wanderer, prophet man Killed by fear in a conquered land Crowned with thorns and nailed up high Did you want be a star in a sky full of shit? I am the God of blasphemy. |
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5. | The Meads of Asphodel - Tanks in the Holy Land | 03:23 | |
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6. | The Meads of Asphodel - Assassins of Allah (Hawkwind cover) | 05:26 | Show lyrics |
Hashish-hashin, Hashish-hashin Hashish-hashin, Hashish-hashin Hashish-hashin, Hashish-hashin Hashishin Black-September, Black-September Black-September, Black-September Black-September, Black-September Black-September Death unto all infidels, in oil Guide us o thou genie of the smoke Lead us to a thousand and one nights In the perfumed gardens of delight Petro-dollar, Petro-dollar Petrol-D’allah, Petrol-D’allah Petro-dollar, Petro-dollar Petro-dollar It is written in the soul of the desert It is written in the signs in the stars It is written in the sands of the hour glass It is written It is written in the eye of the falcon It is written in the shade of the scorpion It is written in the wealth of the sun It is written It is written that man’s truth is a mirage It is written that death is an oasis It is written for all unbelievers It is written |
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7. | Mayhem - Carnage | 03:47 | Show lyrics |
Witchcraft, blood and Satan Meet the face of Death Blood Fire Torture Pain KILL Witchcraft, blood and Satan Meet the face of Death Blood Fire Torture Pain Winds of war, winds of hate Armageddon, tales from Hell The wage of mayhem, the wage of sin Come and hear, Lucifer sings The cemetery lights up again As in ancient times Fallen souls die behind my steps By following the freezing moon |
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8. | Mayhem - Freezing Moon | 06:16 | Show lyrics |
Everything here is so cold Everything here is so dark I remember it as from a dream In the corner of this time Diabolic shapes float by Out from the dark I remember it was here I died By following the freezing moon It’s night again Night you beautiful I please my hunger On living humans Night of hunger Follow it’s call Follow the freezing moon Darkness is growing The eternity opens |
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35:36 |
Exhuming the Grave of Yeshua
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Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals, Lyrics |
J.D. Tait | Guitars, Vocals, Keyboards, Songwriting (tracks 2-5, 7-9) |
Urakbarameel | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Deorth | Bass (tracks 2, 3, 4, 9, 10) |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards (track 3) |
Vincent Crowley | Narration (tracks 1, 9) |
Alan Davey | Bass (tracks 5, 6, 8) |
Maximus | Keyboards (tracks 5, 6, 10, 11), Songwriting (tracks 1, 5, 10) |
Paul Carter | Keyboards |
Huw Lloyd Langton (R.I.P. 2012) | Guitars (lead) (tracks 6, 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Cam Blackwood | Producer, Recording |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Intro: Exhuming the Grave of Yeshua | 02:22 | Show lyrics |
Somewhere in the dust of time rests the bones of the Galilean He who was spat upon, He whose face was marred beyond all human likeness. Somewhere buried amongst the lies of the past Rests the tomb of Yeshua, Of he who was made God in a world without hope. & When this son of Joseph is found, What then will the Church of Rome say? Prepare yourselves for the day is coming, & Men will say, "Blessed are the wasted lives who perished in the flames of Holy war." |
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2. | God Is Rome | 02:04 | Show lyrics |
Made a God to deceive the weak To follow a ghost from Galilee To kill for Christ in the name of peace And die alone in poverty. Raise the cross so all can see, For you must crawl and follow me, You kneel in shit before my throne For I am God and God is Rome. |
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3. | Blood Blasted Holy War | 07:13 | Show lyrics |
White God, One God Black God, My God Dripping red the blood shines bright Gleaming due of burning night Cries of God in anger roar Drowning men in holy war. Rivers flow with coward’s piss In silhouettes of scarlet mist Ghostly voices haunt with dread Where gore beslimes each gasping breath. |
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4. | 80 Grains of Sand | 07:14 | Show lyrics |
O death in thee I have found & Found in thee alone The silent bane of emptiness This sorrow ‘till now unknown. In the name of God, Allah, Odin And devils one and all, I call upon their faceless forms To resurrect my soul. In death I face my deepest fear Alone I waste away, No God will come this dying day To take me from my grave. To disappear without a trace Like ashes in the rain, All I am and ever was Is 80 grains of sand All I am and ever was Is 80 grains of sand All I am and ever was Is 80 grains of sand. A life is but one second of forever & Death an endless path that leads to the lamenting edge At the well of sorrow. Tears flow like an eternal rain that dwell in a place where no sun can reach. & Here 80 grains of sand rests amongst a desert. |
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5. | Guts for Sale | 04:26 | Show lyrics |
Follow God for a place in Heaven Spill your blood in the Holy grail, Crying tears of rape & torture Frost bound slain, guts for sale. Die for God in the mill of murder Walk with God in the afterlife, Flesh is meat where birds devour At the gates of paradise. Fields of flesh from graves ripped open Only the dead can see an end to war, Sleeting snow where bones lay broken. Tell me what all this was for Tell me what all this was for Tell me what all this was for Die for God, Die what Was it worth dying for? Cry for God when your life was ending Call for God now death is near, Where was God when you were dying Reek of war is master here. Left behind are slaughtered strangers Enemies become your friend This is how the fear takes over When its time to meet the end. Fields of flesh from graves ripped open Only the dead can see an end to war, Sleeting snow where bones lay broken. Tell me what all this was for Tell me what all this was for Tell me what all this was for Die for God, Die what Was it worth dying for? |
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6. | Utopia (Hawkwind cover) | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
We dreamed of golden shining towers Of lazy days and thrilling hours Fields of wonder, streets so fair Of amber ships which sailed, through the air Dreamed of steel and glass and wire Of days of wine and nights of fire Dreamt of dogs that talked like boys Of girls who flew, of unnamed joys And now our dreams are true We don’t know what to do For we don’t like it here There’s nothing for us to fear Bored shitless, in Utopia in Utopia in Utopia Dreamed of steel and glass and wire Of days of wine and nights of fire Dreamt of dogs that talked like boys Of girls who flew, of unnamed joys And now our dreams are true We don’t know what to do For we don’t like it here There’s nothing for us to fear Bored shitless, in Utopia in Utopia in Utopia |
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7. | A Healer Made God | 05:36 | Show lyrics |
Slain of Hebron, Desert Titans Sons of Anak rise. Earth born giants, torn asunder Sons of Anak rise. Ishbiben, Ohya, Achor Beelisas, Arba, Lahmi Sons of Anak rise Sons of Anak rise. Og of Bahsan, Great Goliath Sons of Anak rise Horim, Emim, mighty Nephilim Sons of Anak rise. With Midian steel the giants fell All murdered by the Hebrew priests, & They shall not rise, nor live again These sons of Anak deceased. Og of Bahsan, Great Goliath Sons of Anak rise Horim, Emim, mighty Nephilim Sons of Anak rise. |
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8. | Sons of Anak Rise | 06:45 | Show lyrics |
Priest King, I don’t want to be a God It’s my life, I don’t want to be a God Hamg me, Kill me, Fuck me, Burn me I was a preacher of peace & A healer of the sick Just look at me now I never wanted this shit, I’m a God on a cross My face is everywhere They say I saved the world But I never even cared. Everything I ever was & Everything I couldn’t be Is just another hearsay? In a distant memory. I don’t remember being asked To be a white mans Christ I don’t remember being asked To make this sacrifice. |
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9. | Sluts of the Netherworld | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Gods of death, sluts of the netherworld Hail Morrigan, hail Thanatos Hail Ahriman, hail Volos Hail Yama, hail Hades Hail Irkalla, hail Seth Gods of death, sluts of the Netherworld. Hail Nergal, hail Morta Hail Wotan, hail Kalma Hail Mors, hail Dagda Hail Asrael, hail Midir. Lapping Tongue of raping fire Consuming hatred of wrathful ire Of hellish throng and nether bane, Whom with thy murder shall remain. Enchanted slaughter hither come & Let thy infernal work be done, ‘till all in Heaven be at war Less we be slain and breath no more. |
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10. | On Graven Images I Glide Beyond the Monstrous Gates of Pandemonium to Face the Baptized Warriors of Yahweh in the Skull Littered Plain of Esdraelon | 10:42 | Show lyrics |
In the event of armageddon, confess Make your way calmly to the nearest place of worship Your God awaits you If your loved ones are disembowled, do not panic, God is with you If your men succumb to biological agents, do not panic, God is with you In these last hours there will be great suffering and much spilling of blood Brains will boil and limbs will be scattered in ravishing delight The unspeakable carnage and ceaseless images of decapitated children may seem senseless But remember, God is with you Hell is coming and yet heaven awaits the righteous On gathering at your place of worship, pray to your sovereign lord Salvation is at hand If you have sinned, confess Confess or be cast into the pit of torment until the day of judgement But do not panic, God is with you God is fucking with you (x14) God is fucking you (x11) God is fucking with you (x8) |
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54:53 |
Exhuming the Grave of Yeshua
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals, Lyrics |
J.D. Tait | Guitars, Vocals, Keyboards, Songwriting (tracks 2-5, 7-9) |
Urakbarameel | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Maximus | Keyboards (tracks 5, 6, 10, 11), Songwriting (tracks 1, 5, 10) |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards (track 3) |
Vincent Crowley | Narration (tracks 1, 9) |
Deorth | Bass (tracks 2, 3, 4, 9, 10) |
Huw Lloyd Langton (R.I.P. 2012) | Guitars (lead) (tracks 6, 8) |
Paul Carter | Keyboards |
Alan Davey | Bass (tracks 5, 6, 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Cam Blackwood | Producer, Recording |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Intro: Exhuming the Grave of Yeshua | 02:22 | Show lyrics |
Somewhere in the dust of time rests the bones of the Galilean He who was spat upon, He whose face was marred beyond all human likeness. Somewhere buried amongst the lies of the past Rests the tomb of Yeshua, Of he who was made God in a world without hope. & When this son of Joseph is found, What then will the Church of Rome say? Prepare yourselves for the day is coming, & Men will say, "Blessed are the wasted lives who perished in the flames of Holy war." |
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2. | God Is Rome | 02:04 | Show lyrics |
Made a God to deceive the weak To follow a ghost from Galilee To kill for Christ in the name of peace And die alone in poverty. Raise the cross so all can see, For you must crawl and follow me, You kneel in shit before my throne For I am God and God is Rome. |
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3. | Blood Blasted Holy War | 07:13 | Show lyrics |
White God, One God Black God, My God Dripping red the blood shines bright Gleaming due of burning night Cries of God in anger roar Drowning men in holy war. Rivers flow with coward’s piss In silhouettes of scarlet mist Ghostly voices haunt with dread Where gore beslimes each gasping breath. |
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4. | 80 Grains of Sand | 07:14 | Show lyrics |
O death in thee I have found & Found in thee alone The silent bane of emptiness This sorrow ‘till now unknown. In the name of God, Allah, Odin And devils one and all, I call upon their faceless forms To resurrect my soul. In death I face my deepest fear Alone I waste away, No God will come this dying day To take me from my grave. To disappear without a trace Like ashes in the rain, All I am and ever was Is 80 grains of sand All I am and ever was Is 80 grains of sand All I am and ever was Is 80 grains of sand. A life is but one second of forever & Death an endless path that leads to the lamenting edge At the well of sorrow. Tears flow like an eternal rain that dwell in a place where no sun can reach. & Here 80 grains of sand rests amongst a desert. |
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5. | Guts for Sale | 04:26 | Show lyrics |
Follow God for a place in Heaven Spill your blood in the Holy grail, Crying tears of rape & torture Frost bound slain, guts for sale. Die for God in the mill of murder Walk with God in the afterlife, Flesh is meat where birds devour At the gates of paradise. Fields of flesh from graves ripped open Only the dead can see an end to war, Sleeting snow where bones lay broken. Tell me what all this was for Tell me what all this was for Tell me what all this was for Die for God, Die what Was it worth dying for? Cry for God when your life was ending Call for God now death is near, Where was God when you were dying Reek of war is master here. Left behind are slaughtered strangers Enemies become your friend This is how the fear takes over When its time to meet the end. Fields of flesh from graves ripped open Only the dead can see an end to war, Sleeting snow where bones lay broken. Tell me what all this was for Tell me what all this was for Tell me what all this was for Die for God, Die what Was it worth dying for? |
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6. | Utopia (Hawkwind cover) | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
We dreamed of golden shining towers Of lazy days and thrilling hours Fields of wonder, streets so fair Of amber ships which sailed, through the air Dreamed of steel and glass and wire Of days of wine and nights of fire Dreamt of dogs that talked like boys Of girls who flew, of unnamed joys And now our dreams are true We don’t know what to do For we don’t like it here There’s nothing for us to fear Bored shitless, in Utopia in Utopia in Utopia Dreamed of steel and glass and wire Of days of wine and nights of fire Dreamt of dogs that talked like boys Of girls who flew, of unnamed joys And now our dreams are true We don’t know what to do For we don’t like it here There’s nothing for us to fear Bored shitless, in Utopia in Utopia in Utopia |
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7. | A Healer Made God | 05:36 | Show lyrics |
Slain of Hebron, Desert Titans Sons of Anak rise. Earth born giants, torn asunder Sons of Anak rise. Ishbiben, Ohya, Achor Beelisas, Arba, Lahmi Sons of Anak rise Sons of Anak rise. Og of Bahsan, Great Goliath Sons of Anak rise Horim, Emim, mighty Nephilim Sons of Anak rise. With Midian steel the giants fell All murdered by the Hebrew priests, & They shall not rise, nor live again These sons of Anak deceased. Og of Bahsan, Great Goliath Sons of Anak rise Horim, Emim, mighty Nephilim Sons of Anak rise. |
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8. | Sons of Anak Rise | 06:45 | Show lyrics |
Priest King, I don’t want to be a God It’s my life, I don’t want to be a God Hamg me, Kill me, Fuck me, Burn me I was a preacher of peace & A healer of the sick Just look at me now I never wanted this shit, I’m a God on a cross My face is everywhere They say I saved the world But I never even cared. Everything I ever was & Everything I couldn’t be Is just another hearsay? In a distant memory. I don’t remember being asked To be a white mans Christ I don’t remember being asked To make this sacrifice. |
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9. | Sluts of the Netherworld | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Gods of death, sluts of the netherworld Hail Morrigan, hail Thanatos Hail Ahriman, hail Volos Hail Yama, hail Hades Hail Irkalla, hail Seth Gods of death, sluts of the Netherworld. Hail Nergal, hail Morta Hail Wotan, hail Kalma Hail Mors, hail Dagda Hail Asrael, hail Midir. Lapping Tongue of raping fire Consuming hatred of wrathful ire Of hellish throng and nether bane, Whom with thy murder shall remain. Enchanted slaughter hither come & Let thy infernal work be done, ‘till all in Heaven be at war Less we be slain and breath no more. |
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10. | On Graven Images I Glide Beyond the Monstrous Gates of Pandemonium to Face the Baptized Warriors of Yahweh in the Skull Littered Plain of Esdraelon | 10:42 | Show lyrics |
In the event of armageddon, confess Make your way calmly to the nearest place of worship Your God awaits you If your loved ones are disembowled, do not panic, God is with you If your men succumb to biological agents, do not panic, God is with you In these last hours there will be great suffering and much spilling of blood Brains will boil and limbs will be scattered in ravishing delight The unspeakable carnage and ceaseless images of decapitated children may seem senseless But remember, God is with you Hell is coming and yet heaven awaits the righteous On gathering at your place of worship, pray to your sovereign lord Salvation is at hand If you have sinned, confess Confess or be cast into the pit of torment until the day of judgement But do not panic, God is with you God is fucking with you (x14) God is fucking you (x11) God is fucking with you (x8) |
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54:53 |
Exhuming the Grave of Yeshua
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals, Lyrics |
J.D. Tait | Guitars, Vocals, Keyboards, Songwriting (tracks 2-5, 7-9) |
Urakbarameel | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards (track 3) |
Maximus | Keyboards (tracks 5, 6, 10, 11), Songwriting (tracks 1, 5, 10) |
Vincent Crowley | Narration (tracks 1, 9) |
Deorth | Bass (tracks 2, 3, 4, 9, 10) |
Huw Lloyd Langton (R.I.P. 2012) | Guitars (lead) (tracks 6, 8) |
Paul Carter | Keyboards |
Alan Davey | Bass (tracks 5, 6, 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Cam Blackwood | Producer, Recording |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Intro: Exhuming the Grave of Yeshua | 02:22 | Show lyrics |
Somewhere in the dust of time rests the bones of the Galilean He who was spat upon, He whose face was marred beyond all human likeness. Somewhere buried amongst the lies of the past Rests the tomb of Yeshua, Of he who was made God in a world without hope. & When this son of Joseph is found, What then will the Church of Rome say? Prepare yourselves for the day is coming, & Men will say, "Blessed are the wasted lives who perished in the flames of Holy war." |
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2. | God Is Rome | 02:04 | Show lyrics |
Made a God to deceive the weak To follow a ghost from Galilee To kill for Christ in the name of peace And die alone in poverty. Raise the cross so all can see, For you must crawl and follow me, You kneel in shit before my throne For I am God and God is Rome. |
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3. | Blood Blasted Holy War | 07:13 | Show lyrics |
White God, One God Black God, My God Dripping red the blood shines bright Gleaming due of burning night Cries of God in anger roar Drowning men in holy war. Rivers flow with coward’s piss In silhouettes of scarlet mist Ghostly voices haunt with dread Where gore beslimes each gasping breath. |
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4. | 80 Grains of Sand | 07:14 | Show lyrics |
O death in thee I have found & Found in thee alone The silent bane of emptiness This sorrow ‘till now unknown. In the name of God, Allah, Odin And devils one and all, I call upon their faceless forms To resurrect my soul. In death I face my deepest fear Alone I waste away, No God will come this dying day To take me from my grave. To disappear without a trace Like ashes in the rain, All I am and ever was Is 80 grains of sand All I am and ever was Is 80 grains of sand All I am and ever was Is 80 grains of sand. A life is but one second of forever & Death an endless path that leads to the lamenting edge At the well of sorrow. Tears flow like an eternal rain that dwell in a place where no sun can reach. & Here 80 grains of sand rests amongst a desert. |
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5. | Guts for Sale | 04:26 | Show lyrics |
Follow God for a place in Heaven Spill your blood in the Holy grail, Crying tears of rape & torture Frost bound slain, guts for sale. Die for God in the mill of murder Walk with God in the afterlife, Flesh is meat where birds devour At the gates of paradise. Fields of flesh from graves ripped open Only the dead can see an end to war, Sleeting snow where bones lay broken. Tell me what all this was for Tell me what all this was for Tell me what all this was for Die for God, Die what Was it worth dying for? Cry for God when your life was ending Call for God now death is near, Where was God when you were dying Reek of war is master here. Left behind are slaughtered strangers Enemies become your friend This is how the fear takes over When its time to meet the end. Fields of flesh from graves ripped open Only the dead can see an end to war, Sleeting snow where bones lay broken. Tell me what all this was for Tell me what all this was for Tell me what all this was for Die for God, Die what Was it worth dying for? |
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6. | Utopia (Hawkwind cover) | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
We dreamed of golden shining towers Of lazy days and thrilling hours Fields of wonder, streets so fair Of amber ships which sailed, through the air Dreamed of steel and glass and wire Of days of wine and nights of fire Dreamt of dogs that talked like boys Of girls who flew, of unnamed joys And now our dreams are true We don’t know what to do For we don’t like it here There’s nothing for us to fear Bored shitless, in Utopia in Utopia in Utopia Dreamed of steel and glass and wire Of days of wine and nights of fire Dreamt of dogs that talked like boys Of girls who flew, of unnamed joys And now our dreams are true We don’t know what to do For we don’t like it here There’s nothing for us to fear Bored shitless, in Utopia in Utopia in Utopia |
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7. | A Healer Made God | 05:36 | Show lyrics |
Slain of Hebron, Desert Titans Sons of Anak rise. Earth born giants, torn asunder Sons of Anak rise. Ishbiben, Ohya, Achor Beelisas, Arba, Lahmi Sons of Anak rise Sons of Anak rise. Og of Bahsan, Great Goliath Sons of Anak rise Horim, Emim, mighty Nephilim Sons of Anak rise. With Midian steel the giants fell All murdered by the Hebrew priests, & They shall not rise, nor live again These sons of Anak deceased. Og of Bahsan, Great Goliath Sons of Anak rise Horim, Emim, mighty Nephilim Sons of Anak rise. |
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8. | Sons of Anak Rise | 06:45 | Show lyrics |
Priest King, I don’t want to be a God It’s my life, I don’t want to be a God Hamg me, Kill me, Fuck me, Burn me I was a preacher of peace & A healer of the sick Just look at me now I never wanted this shit, I’m a God on a cross My face is everywhere They say I saved the world But I never even cared. Everything I ever was & Everything I couldn’t be Is just another hearsay? In a distant memory. I don’t remember being asked To be a white mans Christ I don’t remember being asked To make this sacrifice. |
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9. | Sluts of the Netherworld | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Gods of death, sluts of the netherworld Hail Morrigan, hail Thanatos Hail Ahriman, hail Volos Hail Yama, hail Hades Hail Irkalla, hail Seth Gods of death, sluts of the Netherworld. Hail Nergal, hail Morta Hail Wotan, hail Kalma Hail Mors, hail Dagda Hail Asrael, hail Midir. Lapping Tongue of raping fire Consuming hatred of wrathful ire Of hellish throng and nether bane, Whom with thy murder shall remain. Enchanted slaughter hither come & Let thy infernal work be done, ‘till all in Heaven be at war Less we be slain and breath no more. |
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10. | On Graven Images I Glide Beyond the Monstrous Gates of Pandemonium to Face the Baptized Warriors of Yahweh in the Skull Littered Plain of Esdraelon | 10:42 | Show lyrics |
In the event of armageddon, confess Make your way calmly to the nearest place of worship Your God awaits you If your loved ones are disembowled, do not panic, God is with you If your men succumb to biological agents, do not panic, God is with you In these last hours there will be great suffering and much spilling of blood Brains will boil and limbs will be scattered in ravishing delight The unspeakable carnage and ceaseless images of decapitated children may seem senseless But remember, God is with you Hell is coming and yet heaven awaits the righteous On gathering at your place of worship, pray to your sovereign lord Salvation is at hand If you have sinned, confess Confess or be cast into the pit of torment until the day of judgement But do not panic, God is with you God is fucking with you (x14) God is fucking you (x11) God is fucking with you (x8) |
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11. | The Book of Dreams | 06:12 | |
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12. | My Black Philosophy | ||
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13. | God to Rome (2011 version) | ||
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01:01:05 |
The Mill Hill Sessions
Members | |
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Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals |
J.D. Tait | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals, Songwriting (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7) |
Lee Cornell | Guitars, Songwriting (track 7) |
Alan Davey | Bass |
Urakbarameel | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Huw Lloyd Langton (R.I.P. 2012) | Guitars (lead), Guitars (acoustic) (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
L. Cornell | Recording, Producer, Mixing (tracks 1-6) |
J.D. Tait | Producer, Mixing (tracks 1-6) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | God Is Rome | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
Made a God to deceive the weak To follow a ghost from Galilee To kill for Christ in the name of peace And die alone in poverty. Raise the cross so all can see, For you must crawl and follow me, You kneel in shit before my throne For I am God and God is Rome |
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2. | Jihad: The Grisly Din of Killing Steel | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
I feel death is upon me When these gods collide This holy war of faith my key to paradise In the flaming glint of a sword of fate In iron birds sent by gods of hate To kill The flames of hate Dance in the sky Made red by genocide East and west Are chained by faith But one in suicide You’re a multi racial satanic idol Of empty promises and empty lies A false redeemer leading sheep to slaughter Under blazing moons and burning skies. This grisly din of killing steel But what god is to blame? The flames of hate rise ever high The end is always the same The towers of Babel fell as one Flesh and stone explode The debris of Eden for all to gloat God’s paradise unveiled Thou shalt not kill or maim Unless god doth decree Thou shalt then do the same And kill humanity. |
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3. | 80 Grains of Sand | 06:05 | Show lyrics |
O death in thee I have found & Found in thee alone The silent bane of emptiness This sorrow ‘till now unknown. In the name of God, Allah, Odin And devils one and all, I call upon their faceless forms To resurrect my soul. In death I face my deepest fear Alone I waste away, No God will come this dying day To take me from my grave. To disappear without a trace Like ashes in the rain, All I am and ever was Is 80 grains of sand All I am and ever was Is 80 grains of sand All I am and ever was Is 80 grains of sand. A life is but one second of forever & Death an endless path that leads to the lamenting edge At the well of sorrow. Tears flow like an eternal rain that dwell in a place where no sun can reach. & Here 80 grains of sand rests amongst a desert. |
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4. | The Watchers of Catal Huyuk | 03:53 | Show lyrics |
Ride on above the storm, ride on above the stars, Lost blood, God wings, Snake eyes, Dark spells, Ghost dance, bewitched, dark Earth, Black runes. Ride on across the sky, ride on into the night. & The watchers fell like the rain from a bleeding cloud Fire in their eyes, blood cold as ice, Shamans one and all, bird men of fire, When giants walked the earth, lion and thunder men, Kings of space and time. |
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5. | A Healer Made God | 05:46 | Show lyrics |
Priest King, I don’t want to be a God It’s my life, I don’t want to be a God Hamg me, Kill me, Fuck me, Burn me I was a preacher of peace & A healer of the sick Just look at me now I never wanted this shit, I’m a God on a cross My face is everywhere They say I saved the world But I never even cared. Everything I ever was & Everything I couldn’t be Is just another hearsay? In a distant memory. I don’t remember being asked To be a white mans Christ I don’t remember being asked To make this sacrifice. |
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6. | Refuse / Resist (Sepultura cover) | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
Chaos A.D. Tanks On The Streets Confronting Police Bleeding The Plebs Raging Crowd Burning Cars Bloodshed Starts Who’ll Be Alive?! Chaos A.D. Army In Siege Total Alarm I’m Sick Of This Inside The State War Is Created No Man’s Land What Is This Shit?! Refuse/resist Refuse Chaos A.D. Disorder Unleashed Starting To Burn Starting To Lynch Silence Means Death Stand On Your Feet Inner Fear Your Worst Enemy Refuse/resist |
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7. | My Beautiful Genocide | 23:00 | |
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49:30 |
The Mill Hill Sessions
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals |
J.D. Tait | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals, Songwriting (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7) |
Lee Cornell | Guitars, Songwriting (track 7) |
Alan Davey | Bass |
Urakbarameel | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Huw Lloyd Langton (R.I.P. 2012) | Guitars (lead), Guitars (acoustic) (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
L. Cornell | Recording, Producer, Mixing (tracks 1-6) |
J.D. Tait | Producer, Mixing (tracks 1-6) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | God Is Rome | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
Made a God to deceive the weak To follow a ghost from Galilee To kill for Christ in the name of peace And die alone in poverty. Raise the cross so all can see, For you must crawl and follow me, You kneel in shit before my throne For I am God and God is Rome |
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2. | Jihad: The Grisly Din of Killing Steel | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
I feel death is upon me When these gods collide This holy war of faith my key to paradise In the flaming glint of a sword of fate In iron birds sent by gods of hate To kill The flames of hate Dance in the sky Made red by genocide East and west Are chained by faith But one in suicide You’re a multi racial satanic idol Of empty promises and empty lies A false redeemer leading sheep to slaughter Under blazing moons and burning skies. This grisly din of killing steel But what god is to blame? The flames of hate rise ever high The end is always the same The towers of Babel fell as one Flesh and stone explode The debris of Eden for all to gloat God’s paradise unveiled Thou shalt not kill or maim Unless god doth decree Thou shalt then do the same And kill humanity. |
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3. | 80 Grains of Sand | 06:05 | Show lyrics |
O death in thee I have found & Found in thee alone The silent bane of emptiness This sorrow ‘till now unknown. In the name of God, Allah, Odin And devils one and all, I call upon their faceless forms To resurrect my soul. In death I face my deepest fear Alone I waste away, No God will come this dying day To take me from my grave. To disappear without a trace Like ashes in the rain, All I am and ever was Is 80 grains of sand All I am and ever was Is 80 grains of sand All I am and ever was Is 80 grains of sand. A life is but one second of forever & Death an endless path that leads to the lamenting edge At the well of sorrow. Tears flow like an eternal rain that dwell in a place where no sun can reach. & Here 80 grains of sand rests amongst a desert. |
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4. | The Watchers of Catal Huyuk | 03:53 | Show lyrics |
Ride on above the storm, ride on above the stars, Lost blood, God wings, Snake eyes, Dark spells, Ghost dance, bewitched, dark Earth, Black runes. Ride on across the sky, ride on into the night. & The watchers fell like the rain from a bleeding cloud Fire in their eyes, blood cold as ice, Shamans one and all, bird men of fire, When giants walked the earth, lion and thunder men, Kings of space and time. |
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5. | A Healer Made God | 05:46 | Show lyrics |
Priest King, I don’t want to be a God It’s my life, I don’t want to be a God Hamg me, Kill me, Fuck me, Burn me I was a preacher of peace & A healer of the sick Just look at me now I never wanted this shit, I’m a God on a cross My face is everywhere They say I saved the world But I never even cared. Everything I ever was & Everything I couldn’t be Is just another hearsay? In a distant memory. I don’t remember being asked To be a white mans Christ I don’t remember being asked To make this sacrifice. |
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6. | Refuse / Resist (Sepultura cover) | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
Chaos A.D. Tanks On The Streets Confronting Police Bleeding The Plebs Raging Crowd Burning Cars Bloodshed Starts Who’ll Be Alive?! Chaos A.D. Army In Siege Total Alarm I’m Sick Of This Inside The State War Is Created No Man’s Land What Is This Shit?! Refuse/resist Refuse Chaos A.D. Disorder Unleashed Starting To Burn Starting To Lynch Silence Means Death Stand On Your Feet Inner Fear Your Worst Enemy Refuse/resist |
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7. | My Beautiful Genocide | 22:31 | |
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49:01 |
The Mill Hill Sessions
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals |
J.D. Tait | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals, Songwriting (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7) |
Lee Cornell | Guitars, Songwriting (track 7) |
Alan Davey | Bass |
Urakbarameel | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Huw Lloyd Langton (R.I.P. 2012) | Guitars (lead), Guitars (acoustic) (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
L. Cornell | Recording, Producer, Mixing (tracks 1-6) |
J.D. Tait | Producer, Mixing (tracks 1-6) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | God Is Rome | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
Made a God to deceive the weak To follow a ghost from Galilee To kill for Christ in the name of peace And die alone in poverty. Raise the cross so all can see, For you must crawl and follow me, You kneel in shit before my throne For I am God and God is Rome |
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2. | Jihad: The Grisly Din of Killing Steel | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
I feel death is upon me When these gods collide This holy war of faith my key to paradise In the flaming glint of a sword of fate In iron birds sent by gods of hate To kill The flames of hate Dance in the sky Made red by genocide East and west Are chained by faith But one in suicide You’re a multi racial satanic idol Of empty promises and empty lies A false redeemer leading sheep to slaughter Under blazing moons and burning skies. This grisly din of killing steel But what god is to blame? The flames of hate rise ever high The end is always the same The towers of Babel fell as one Flesh and stone explode The debris of Eden for all to gloat God’s paradise unveiled Thou shalt not kill or maim Unless god doth decree Thou shalt then do the same And kill humanity. |
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3. | 80 Grains of Sand | 06:05 | Show lyrics |
O death in thee I have found & Found in thee alone The silent bane of emptiness This sorrow ‘till now unknown. In the name of God, Allah, Odin And devils one and all, I call upon their faceless forms To resurrect my soul. In death I face my deepest fear Alone I waste away, No God will come this dying day To take me from my grave. To disappear without a trace Like ashes in the rain, All I am and ever was Is 80 grains of sand All I am and ever was Is 80 grains of sand All I am and ever was Is 80 grains of sand. A life is but one second of forever & Death an endless path that leads to the lamenting edge At the well of sorrow. Tears flow like an eternal rain that dwell in a place where no sun can reach. & Here 80 grains of sand rests amongst a desert. |
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4. | The Watchers of Catal Huyuk | 03:53 | Show lyrics |
Ride on above the storm, ride on above the stars, Lost blood, God wings, Snake eyes, Dark spells, Ghost dance, bewitched, dark Earth, Black runes. Ride on across the sky, ride on into the night. & The watchers fell like the rain from a bleeding cloud Fire in their eyes, blood cold as ice, Shamans one and all, bird men of fire, When giants walked the earth, lion and thunder men, Kings of space and time. |
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5. | A Healer Made God | 05:46 | Show lyrics |
Priest King, I don’t want to be a God It’s my life, I don’t want to be a God Hamg me, Kill me, Fuck me, Burn me I was a preacher of peace & A healer of the sick Just look at me now I never wanted this shit, I’m a God on a cross My face is everywhere They say I saved the world But I never even cared. Everything I ever was & Everything I couldn’t be Is just another hearsay? In a distant memory. I don’t remember being asked To be a white mans Christ I don’t remember being asked To make this sacrifice. |
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6. | Refuse / Resist (Sepultura cover) | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
Chaos A.D. Tanks On The Streets Confronting Police Bleeding The Plebs Raging Crowd Burning Cars Bloodshed Starts Who’ll Be Alive?! Chaos A.D. Army In Siege Total Alarm I’m Sick Of This Inside The State War Is Created No Man’s Land What Is This Shit?! Refuse/resist Refuse Chaos A.D. Disorder Unleashed Starting To Burn Starting To Lynch Silence Means Death Stand On Your Feet Inner Fear Your Worst Enemy Refuse/resist |
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7. | My Beautiful Genocide | 22:31 | |
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49:01 |
Damascus Steel
Members | |
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Band members | |
Lee Cornell | Guitars (lead) |
Metatron | Vocals, Songwriting (track 7) |
J. D. Tait | Guitars, Vocals, Choir, Keyboards, Songwriting (tracks 2, 3, 5, 7) |
Urakbarameel | Drums, Percussion, Songwriting (track 7) |
Guest/Session | |
Mirai | Keyboards (track 7) |
Maximus Rael | Keyboards, Songwriting (tracks 1, 8) |
Susan Miller | Vocals, Choir, Flute (tracks 3, 6, 9) |
Alisa Coral | Keyboards (track 5) |
Craig Marshall | Guitar solo (track 2) |
Stu Maxwell | Trumpet (track 5) |
Phil Balfe | Choir (track 9) |
Liz Crane | Violin (track 6) |
Emma Hayes | Violin (track 6) |
Jo Harris | Violin (track 6) |
Jane Lysaght | Cello (track 6) |
Alan Davey | Bass, Songwriting (track 4) |
Huw Lloyd Langton (R.I.P. 2012) | Guitars (lead) (tracks 4, 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sunil Jolly | Recording, Mixing |
J. Tait | Recording, Mixing |
Iein Smith | Mixing (additional) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Psalm 666 | 02:32 | instrumental |
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2. | Creed of Abraham | 05:46 | Show lyrics |
Semite fire Creed of Abraham Eastern rage Creed of Abraham Desert storm Creed of Abraham Chosen race Creed of Abraham Death means nothing Life means less Arab war Creed of Abraham Outcast Jew Creed of Abraham Lost Islam Creed of Abraham Hebrew slaves Creed of Abraham Death means nothing Life means less |
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3. | Hollow Womb of Suicide | 02:53 | Show lyrics |
The ecstasy of suicide Making love to open wounds How the end can smile in the mirror of destiny Now death has come The misery of suicide making fires of twisted flesh Making love to open wounds How the end can smile in the mirror of destiny Now death has come The Hollow womb of suicide |
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4. | Sword of the East (Hawkwind cover) | 06:53 | Show lyrics |
(Narration) Lost in the gleaming hue of timeless war where the twilight slain glisten in the shimmering waves of blood. The spirits of murder are clothed in ash awaiting the wind of evermore to disperse their hollow form. I see the voices of peace wailing amongst an all-consuming hatred, I hear the images of skinless shadows lamenting from the embers of reeking human remains. Behold the withering delirium of harrowing slaughter burning in an eastern blaze. Nightmares arise from stillborn dreams to decay in a pestilential tempest of Mesopotamian graves. God live forever But we do not |
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5. | Satanic Black Nubian Pharaohs | 06:39 | Show lyrics |
No more pharaohs No more kings No more masters No more darkness I gave you life I gave you death But you’ll never ever set me free I gave you fire I gave you war But you’ll never ever set me free I gave you iron I gave you gold But you’ll never ever set me free I gave you might I gave you hell But you’ll never ever set me free I gave you life I gave you death I gave you fire But you’ll never ever set me free I gave you war I gave you iron I gave you hell But you’ll never ever set me free Falling ever deeper Going nowhere, nowhere fast There’s nothing left But the past Calling out for god But god is dead So stop you crying And let me go Didn’t no one Ever tell you Times in reverse And we’re all going back to hell Back to hell Back to hell Back to hell |
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6. | Wonderful World (Louis Armstrong cover) | 02:17 | Show lyrics |
I see newborn graves Dirt dimmed with steam Open womb flesh Death and disease And I think to myself, what a wonderful world I see ethnic cleansing Pain beyond belief Whole nations murdered Sorrow and grief And I think to myself what a wonderful world The silhouettes of murder So pretty in the sky Where rapists stair and wonder At children passing by I see friends shaking hands Saying "How do you do" But they’re really saying Hey, Fuck you! I see men talking peace Words full of shit Eyes welled with war Poison and deceit And I think to my self what a wonderful world Yeh I think to my self, what a wonderful world. Oh yeh. |
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7. | The Gods Who Mock Us | 05:27 | Show lyrics |
Vishnu, Fuck, Iblis, Fuck, Elohim, Fuck, Christ, Fuck, Zeus, Fuck Ishtar, Fuck, Isis, Fuck, Mithra, Fuck, Thunor, Fuck, Jehovah, Fuck Odin, fuck, Enlil, fuck, Reshep, Fuck, Allah, fuck, Indra, fuck, Buddah, fuck Typhon, fuck, Astaroth, fuck, Dagon, fuck, Ea, fuck, Ra, fuck, Donar, fuck Milcom, fuck, Teshub, fuck, Cronos, fuck, Lucifer, fuck | |||
8. | Behold the Kindred Battle Carcasses Strewn Across the Bloodied Dunes of Gilgamesh Mute in the Frenzied Clamour of Death’s Rolling Tongue and Ravenous Bursting Steel | 11:01 | Show lyrics |
Digging Graves in Palestine A plague of darkness falls Killing Jews in Bethlehem A place of dreamless sleep Damascus steel of wars foul dread Blasting horrors from hell Across the dunes of gilgamesh A screaming death awaits Gilgamesh Sumerian gods are desert dust The slaughter never ends The dead are laid in newborn graves In a blood rich icy swell. Children burn in Lebanon Hurled on shrieking pyres Across the dunes of gilgamesh A screaming death awaits Gilgamesh Behold the quenchless eastern fire To frenzied war we are driven To stoke the hearths of guttural moans This craving maw we are given Bones are cleaved and shattered Amidst the hail and thunder Ashes raked and scattered Dignity cast asunder You daze at the heavens so magnificent and vast Dreaming of peace with shrapnel up your arse. One god with many names One race with many faces Everyone’s right and everyone’s wrong And they’ll not know what they have lost Until its all fucking gone. Children burn in Lebanon Hurled on shrieking pyres Sumerian gods now desert dust Consumed by the voice of hate. Give them Guns, Give them aids & Give them bibles and cut price graves Forget the afflicted, ignore the dispossessed Its not our problem, its their fucking mess. Feed the world with vinegar and oil Do they know its Christmas? Is Santa clause black? Does it snow in Africa? Its christmas It’s a time for giving, for giving up and dying. Bury the dead in cess pits The smell wont be so bad |
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9. | Beyond Death and Darkness | 17:57 | Show lyrics |
Endless Death Sullen death Silent death Tragic death Hollow death Muted death Gutless death Rabid death After death I ride one more Drinking blood by satans side A burning soul I have become A living fire of death denied Empty death Godless death Sacred death Timeless death Mordant death Mournful death Grieving Death Wordless Death Its time to leave this burning hell To travel far from Ge-Hinnom Far from searing desert winds Into death realms far beyond Raging Death Lusting Death Wailing Death Ancient Death Newborn Death Bestial Death Lasting Death Bloodless Death Death and darkness Together we are as one Death and darkness Look what we’ve become |
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01:01:25 |
Damascus Steel
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Urakbarameel | Songwriting (track 7), Drums, Percussion |
Metatron | Vocals, Songwriting (track 7) |
J. D. Tait | Guitars, Vocals, Choir, Keyboards, Songwriting (tracks 2, 3, 5, 7) |
Lee Cornell | Guitars (lead) |
Guest/Session | |
Craig Marshall | Guitar solo (track 2) |
Huw Lloyd Langton (R.I.P. 2012) | Guitars (lead) (tracks 4, 8) |
Stu Maxwell | Trumpet (track 5) |
Mirai | Keyboards (track 7) |
Phil Balfe | Choir (track 9) |
Liz Crane | Violin (track 6) |
Maximus Rael | Keyboards, Songwriting (tracks 1, 8) |
Alan Davey | Bass, Songwriting (track 4) |
Emma Hayes | Violin (track 6) |
Jo Harris | Violin (track 6) |
Jane Lysaght | Cello (track 6) |
Susan Miller | Vocals, Choir, Flute (tracks 3, 6, 9) |
Alisa Coral | Keyboards (track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
J. Tait | Recording, Mixing |
Iein Smith | Mixing (additional) |
Sunil Jolly | Recording, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Psalm 666 | 02:32 | instrumental |
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2. | Creed of Abraham | 05:46 | Show lyrics |
Semite fire Creed of Abraham Eastern rage Creed of Abraham Desert storm Creed of Abraham Chosen race Creed of Abraham Death means nothing Life means less Arab war Creed of Abraham Outcast Jew Creed of Abraham Lost Islam Creed of Abraham Hebrew slaves Creed of Abraham Death means nothing Life means less |
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3. | Hollow Womb of Suicide | 02:53 | Show lyrics |
The ecstasy of suicide Making love to open wounds How the end can smile in the mirror of destiny Now death has come The misery of suicide making fires of twisted flesh Making love to open wounds How the end can smile in the mirror of destiny Now death has come The Hollow womb of suicide |
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4. | Sword of the East (Hawkwind cover) | 06:53 | Show lyrics |
(Narration) Lost in the gleaming hue of timeless war where the twilight slain glisten in the shimmering waves of blood. The spirits of murder are clothed in ash awaiting the wind of evermore to disperse their hollow form. I see the voices of peace wailing amongst an all-consuming hatred, I hear the images of skinless shadows lamenting from the embers of reeking human remains. Behold the withering delirium of harrowing slaughter burning in an eastern blaze. Nightmares arise from stillborn dreams to decay in a pestilential tempest of Mesopotamian graves. God live forever But we do not |
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5. | Satanic Black Nubian Pharaohs | 06:39 | Show lyrics |
No more pharaohs No more kings No more masters No more darkness I gave you life I gave you death But you’ll never ever set me free I gave you fire I gave you war But you’ll never ever set me free I gave you iron I gave you gold But you’ll never ever set me free I gave you might I gave you hell But you’ll never ever set me free I gave you life I gave you death I gave you fire But you’ll never ever set me free I gave you war I gave you iron I gave you hell But you’ll never ever set me free Falling ever deeper Going nowhere, nowhere fast There’s nothing left But the past Calling out for god But god is dead So stop you crying And let me go Didn’t no one Ever tell you Times in reverse And we’re all going back to hell Back to hell Back to hell Back to hell |
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6. | Wonderful World (Louis Armstrong cover) | 02:17 | Show lyrics |
I see newborn graves Dirt dimmed with steam Open womb flesh Death and disease And I think to myself, what a wonderful world I see ethnic cleansing Pain beyond belief Whole nations murdered Sorrow and grief And I think to myself what a wonderful world The silhouettes of murder So pretty in the sky Where rapists stair and wonder At children passing by I see friends shaking hands Saying "How do you do" But they’re really saying Hey, Fuck you! I see men talking peace Words full of shit Eyes welled with war Poison and deceit And I think to my self what a wonderful world Yeh I think to my self, what a wonderful world. Oh yeh. |
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7. | The Gods Who Mock Us | 05:27 | Show lyrics |
Vishnu, Fuck, Iblis, Fuck, Elohim, Fuck, Christ, Fuck, Zeus, Fuck Ishtar, Fuck, Isis, Fuck, Mithra, Fuck, Thunor, Fuck, Jehovah, Fuck Odin, fuck, Enlil, fuck, Reshep, Fuck, Allah, fuck, Indra, fuck, Buddah, fuck Typhon, fuck, Astaroth, fuck, Dagon, fuck, Ea, fuck, Ra, fuck, Donar, fuck Milcom, fuck, Teshub, fuck, Cronos, fuck, Lucifer, fuck | |||
8. | Behold the Kindred Battle Carcasses Strewn Across the Bloodied Dunes of Gilgamesh Mute in the Frenzied Clamour of Death’s Rolling Tongue and Ravenous Bursting Steel | 11:01 | Show lyrics |
Digging Graves in Palestine A plague of darkness falls Killing Jews in Bethlehem A place of dreamless sleep Damascus steel of wars foul dread Blasting horrors from hell Across the dunes of gilgamesh A screaming death awaits Gilgamesh Sumerian gods are desert dust The slaughter never ends The dead are laid in newborn graves In a blood rich icy swell. Children burn in Lebanon Hurled on shrieking pyres Across the dunes of gilgamesh A screaming death awaits Gilgamesh Behold the quenchless eastern fire To frenzied war we are driven To stoke the hearths of guttural moans This craving maw we are given Bones are cleaved and shattered Amidst the hail and thunder Ashes raked and scattered Dignity cast asunder You daze at the heavens so magnificent and vast Dreaming of peace with shrapnel up your arse. One god with many names One race with many faces Everyone’s right and everyone’s wrong And they’ll not know what they have lost Until its all fucking gone. Children burn in Lebanon Hurled on shrieking pyres Sumerian gods now desert dust Consumed by the voice of hate. Give them Guns, Give them aids & Give them bibles and cut price graves Forget the afflicted, ignore the dispossessed Its not our problem, its their fucking mess. Feed the world with vinegar and oil Do they know its Christmas? Is Santa clause black? Does it snow in Africa? Its christmas It’s a time for giving, for giving up and dying. Bury the dead in cess pits The smell wont be so bad |
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43:28 |
Damascus Steel
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Urakbarameel | Songwriting (track 7), Drums, Percussion |
Metatron | Vocals, Songwriting (track 7) |
J. D. Tait | Guitars, Vocals, Choir, Keyboards, Songwriting (tracks 2, 3, 5, 7) |
Lee Cornell | Guitars (lead) |
Guest/Session | |
Craig Marshall | Guitar solo (track 2) |
Huw Lloyd Langton (R.I.P. 2012) | Guitars (lead) (tracks 4, 8) |
Stu Maxwell | Trumpet (track 5) |
Mirai | Keyboards (track 7) |
Phil Balfe | Choir (track 9) |
Liz Crane | Violin (track 6) |
Maximus Rael | Keyboards, Songwriting (tracks 1, 8) |
Alan Davey | Bass, Songwriting (track 4) |
Emma Hayes | Violin (track 6) |
Jo Harris | Violin (track 6) |
Jane Lysaght | Cello (track 6) |
Susan Miller | Vocals, Choir, Flute (tracks 3, 6, 9) |
Alisa Coral | Keyboards (track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
J. Tait | Recording, Mixing |
Iein Smith | Mixing (additional) |
Sunil Jolly | Recording, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Psalm 666 | 02:32 | instrumental |
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2. | Creed of Abraham | 05:46 | Show lyrics |
Semite fire Creed of Abraham Eastern rage Creed of Abraham Desert storm Creed of Abraham Chosen race Creed of Abraham Death means nothing Life means less Arab war Creed of Abraham Outcast Jew Creed of Abraham Lost Islam Creed of Abraham Hebrew slaves Creed of Abraham Death means nothing Life means less |
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3. | Hollow Womb of Suicide | 02:53 | Show lyrics |
The ecstasy of suicide Making love to open wounds How the end can smile in the mirror of destiny Now death has come The misery of suicide making fires of twisted flesh Making love to open wounds How the end can smile in the mirror of destiny Now death has come The Hollow womb of suicide |
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4. | Sword of the East (Hawkwind cover) | 06:53 | Show lyrics |
(Narration) Lost in the gleaming hue of timeless war where the twilight slain glisten in the shimmering waves of blood. The spirits of murder are clothed in ash awaiting the wind of evermore to disperse their hollow form. I see the voices of peace wailing amongst an all-consuming hatred, I hear the images of skinless shadows lamenting from the embers of reeking human remains. Behold the withering delirium of harrowing slaughter burning in an eastern blaze. Nightmares arise from stillborn dreams to decay in a pestilential tempest of Mesopotamian graves. God live forever But we do not |
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5. | Satanic Black Nubian Pharaohs | 06:39 | Show lyrics |
No more pharaohs No more kings No more masters No more darkness I gave you life I gave you death But you’ll never ever set me free I gave you fire I gave you war But you’ll never ever set me free I gave you iron I gave you gold But you’ll never ever set me free I gave you might I gave you hell But you’ll never ever set me free I gave you life I gave you death I gave you fire But you’ll never ever set me free I gave you war I gave you iron I gave you hell But you’ll never ever set me free Falling ever deeper Going nowhere, nowhere fast There’s nothing left But the past Calling out for god But god is dead So stop you crying And let me go Didn’t no one Ever tell you Times in reverse And we’re all going back to hell Back to hell Back to hell Back to hell |
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6. | Wonderful World (Louis Armstrong cover) | 02:17 | Show lyrics |
I see newborn graves Dirt dimmed with steam Open womb flesh Death and disease And I think to myself, what a wonderful world I see ethnic cleansing Pain beyond belief Whole nations murdered Sorrow and grief And I think to myself what a wonderful world The silhouettes of murder So pretty in the sky Where rapists stair and wonder At children passing by I see friends shaking hands Saying "How do you do" But they’re really saying Hey, Fuck you! I see men talking peace Words full of shit Eyes welled with war Poison and deceit And I think to my self what a wonderful world Yeh I think to my self, what a wonderful world. Oh yeh. |
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7. | The Gods Who Mock Us | 05:27 | Show lyrics |
Vishnu, Fuck, Iblis, Fuck, Elohim, Fuck, Christ, Fuck, Zeus, Fuck Ishtar, Fuck, Isis, Fuck, Mithra, Fuck, Thunor, Fuck, Jehovah, Fuck Odin, fuck, Enlil, fuck, Reshep, Fuck, Allah, fuck, Indra, fuck, Buddah, fuck Typhon, fuck, Astaroth, fuck, Dagon, fuck, Ea, fuck, Ra, fuck, Donar, fuck Milcom, fuck, Teshub, fuck, Cronos, fuck, Lucifer, fuck | |||
8. | Behold the Kindred Battle Carcasses Strewn Across the Bloodied Dunes of Gilgamesh Mute in the Frenzied Clamour of Death’s Rolling Tongue and Ravenous Bursting Steel | 11:01 | Show lyrics |
Digging Graves in Palestine A plague of darkness falls Killing Jews in Bethlehem A place of dreamless sleep Damascus steel of wars foul dread Blasting horrors from hell Across the dunes of gilgamesh A screaming death awaits Gilgamesh Sumerian gods are desert dust The slaughter never ends The dead are laid in newborn graves In a blood rich icy swell. Children burn in Lebanon Hurled on shrieking pyres Across the dunes of gilgamesh A screaming death awaits Gilgamesh Behold the quenchless eastern fire To frenzied war we are driven To stoke the hearths of guttural moans This craving maw we are given Bones are cleaved and shattered Amidst the hail and thunder Ashes raked and scattered Dignity cast asunder You daze at the heavens so magnificent and vast Dreaming of peace with shrapnel up your arse. One god with many names One race with many faces Everyone’s right and everyone’s wrong And they’ll not know what they have lost Until its all fucking gone. Children burn in Lebanon Hurled on shrieking pyres Sumerian gods now desert dust Consumed by the voice of hate. Give them Guns, Give them aids & Give them bibles and cut price graves Forget the afflicted, ignore the dispossessed Its not our problem, its their fucking mess. Feed the world with vinegar and oil Do they know its Christmas? Is Santa clause black? Does it snow in Africa? Its christmas It’s a time for giving, for giving up and dying. Bury the dead in cess pits The smell wont be so bad |
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9. | Beyond Death and Darkness | 17:57 | Show lyrics |
Endless Death Sullen death Silent death Tragic death Hollow death Muted death Gutless death Rabid death After death I ride one more Drinking blood by satans side A burning soul I have become A living fire of death denied Empty death Godless death Sacred death Timeless death Mordant death Mournful death Grieving Death Wordless Death Its time to leave this burning hell To travel far from Ge-Hinnom Far from searing desert winds Into death realms far beyond Raging Death Lusting Death Wailing Death Ancient Death Newborn Death Bestial Death Lasting Death Bloodless Death Death and darkness Together we are as one Death and darkness Look what we’ve become |
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10. | Hidden Track | ||
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11. | Creed of Abraham (demo) | ||
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12. | Hollow Womb of Suicide (demo) | ||
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01:01:25 |
In the Name of God, Welcome to Planet Genocide
Members | |
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Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals, Lyrics |
J.D. Tait | Guitars, Vocals, Keyboards, Songwriting (tracks 2-4) |
Urakbarameel | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Lindsey Brackey | Vocals (backing) (tracks 1 & 7) |
Susan Millar | Vocals (female) (track 1, 4, 7) |
Lee Cornell | Guitars (lead) (Track 6) |
Stu Maxwell | Trumpet (Track 7) |
Iain Smith | Keyboards, Programming, Songwriting (tracks 1, 7) |
Craig Marshall | Guitars (lead) (Track 4) |
Alan Davey | Bass (Tracks 2-7) |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards, Songwriting (track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
J.D. Tait | Recording |
Iain Smith | Mixing |
Ray Staff | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Psalm 364 | 02:30 | Show lyrics |
"i can picture in my mind a world without war a world without hate and i can picture us attacking that world beacuse they’d never expect it" |
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2. | My Beautiful Genocide | 04:43 | Show lyrics |
This grisly din of killing steel (murder is my God) I Come in peace, you go in pieces (murder is my God) Fools like us and the Gods we trust (murder is my God) To save the world and watch it burn (murder is my God) Ploughing ash, a sea of limbs (murder is my God) The stench of gore and boiling brains (murder is my God) My Beautiful genocide A holy war, unholy blood (murder is my God) Divided faith Blown apart (murder is my God) Burn and rape on planet hell (murder is my God) All fucked up, wrong way rounds. (murder is my God) My Beautiful genocide |
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3. | A Baptism in the Warm Piss of Slaughtered Children | 04:53 | Show lyrics |
Anti Christ The throne of God is long deserted. Chaos Reigns Lost in the pallor of sepulchral rime Open Grave Negro, Jew, and white mans blood. Cyanide Ethnic wounds filled with worms Homicide Bosnian graves remain unopened Dead inside Armenian tears are long forgotten. A Baptism In Piss A Baptism In Piss The scent of God is smoking Skin Babylon whore has fucked the world Holocaust A chosen race without a choice Burn alive The stench of flesh before oblivions shrine Insane war Harrows of iron and blades of steel Gods Creed The curse of Ham and Gideon’s sword A Baptism In Piss A Baptism In Piss The scent of God is smoking Skin Babylon whore has fucked the world Adams Curse The broken dead shall inherit the earth Dragons fire Chasing laughter in a silent Tibet. Fucked up life Stalin’s crimes are silent nightmares Purge us all Ukrainian ghosts become the mist of time. |
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4. | The Man Who Killed for God | 06:25 | Show lyrics |
When the dead cease to dream & nameless stones become the graves of you and me flowers of frost wither to ash where yawning flames carve our faces in the clay cum in me and set the world free for a moment in time together are we. Everybody wants to go to heaven But nobody wants to die Except the man who killed for god Look upon the faithless The forsaken tindered corpse Here is the joy of murder And the sweet smell of cremation This man who killed for god Who walks where dearth is king Who gives us blood and flame And all that terror can bring. |
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5. | March Towards Annihilation | 01:37 | instrumental |
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6. | Hell on Earth / Blood Runs Red (Discharge cover) | 02:52 | Show lyrics |
-HELL ON EARTH- A glaring light an unnatural tremor Suffocating heat, suffocating heat A hell on earth, hell on earth Men women and children groaning in agony From the intolerable pains of their burns A hell on earth, hell on earth -BLOOD RUNS RED- Cut down by machine gun fire The blood runs red, the blood runs red Hot lead rips through flesh The blood runs red, the blood runs red |
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7. | Aborted Stygian Foetus | 33:16 | Show lyrics |
Killing me, Kill, Murder Killing you, Kill, Slaughter Killing us, Kill, Martyr Killing them, Kill, Slayer Bury me, Bury, Murder Bury me, Bury, Slaughter We are an Aborted Species A desolate child on a planet made of blood and ashamed of none a still-born corpse, hunters of the gods killers we were killers we are we are disciples of hell before the stygian foetus |
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56:16 |
In the Name of God, Welcome to Planet Genocide
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals, Lyrics |
J.D. Tait | Guitars, Vocals, Keyboards, Songwriting (tracks 2-4) |
Urakbarameel | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Mirai Kawashima | Songwriting (track 5), Keyboards |
Lindsey Brackey | Vocals (backing) (tracks 1 & 7) |
Susan Millar | Vocals (female) (track 1, 4, 7) |
Lee Cornell | Guitars (lead) (Track 6) |
Stu Maxwell | Trumpet (Track 7) |
Iain Smith | Keyboards, Programming, Songwriting (tracks 1, 7) |
Alan Davey | Bass (Tracks 2-7) |
Craig Marshall | Guitars (lead) (Track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Iain Smith | Mixing |
Ray Staff | Mastering |
J.D. Tait | Recording |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Psalm 364 | 02:30 | Show lyrics |
"i can picture in my mind a world without war a world without hate and i can picture us attacking that world beacuse they’d never expect it" |
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2. | My Beautiful Genocide | 04:43 | Show lyrics |
This grisly din of killing steel (murder is my God) I Come in peace, you go in pieces (murder is my God) Fools like us and the Gods we trust (murder is my God) To save the world and watch it burn (murder is my God) Ploughing ash, a sea of limbs (murder is my God) The stench of gore and boiling brains (murder is my God) My Beautiful genocide A holy war, unholy blood (murder is my God) Divided faith Blown apart (murder is my God) Burn and rape on planet hell (murder is my God) All fucked up, wrong way rounds. (murder is my God) My Beautiful genocide |
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3. | A Baptism in the Warm Piss of Slaughtered Children | 04:53 | Show lyrics |
Anti Christ The throne of God is long deserted. Chaos Reigns Lost in the pallor of sepulchral rime Open Grave Negro, Jew, and white mans blood. Cyanide Ethnic wounds filled with worms Homicide Bosnian graves remain unopened Dead inside Armenian tears are long forgotten. A Baptism In Piss A Baptism In Piss The scent of God is smoking Skin Babylon whore has fucked the world Holocaust A chosen race without a choice Burn alive The stench of flesh before oblivions shrine Insane war Harrows of iron and blades of steel Gods Creed The curse of Ham and Gideon’s sword A Baptism In Piss A Baptism In Piss The scent of God is smoking Skin Babylon whore has fucked the world Adams Curse The broken dead shall inherit the earth Dragons fire Chasing laughter in a silent Tibet. Fucked up life Stalin’s crimes are silent nightmares Purge us all Ukrainian ghosts become the mist of time. |
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4. | The Man Who Killed for God | 06:25 | Show lyrics |
When the dead cease to dream & nameless stones become the graves of you and me flowers of frost wither to ash where yawning flames carve our faces in the clay cum in me and set the world free for a moment in time together are we. Everybody wants to go to heaven But nobody wants to die Except the man who killed for god Look upon the faithless The forsaken tindered corpse Here is the joy of murder And the sweet smell of cremation This man who killed for god Who walks where dearth is king Who gives us blood and flame And all that terror can bring. |
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5. | March Towards Annihilation | 01:37 | instrumental |
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6. | Hell on Earth / Blood Runs Red (Discharge cover) | 02:52 | Show lyrics |
-HELL ON EARTH- A glaring light an unnatural tremor Suffocating heat, suffocating heat A hell on earth, hell on earth Men women and children groaning in agony From the intolerable pains of their burns A hell on earth, hell on earth -BLOOD RUNS RED- Cut down by machine gun fire The blood runs red, the blood runs red Hot lead rips through flesh The blood runs red, the blood runs red |
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7. | Aborted Stygian Foetus | 33:16 | Show lyrics |
Killing me, Kill, Murder Killing you, Kill, Slaughter Killing us, Kill, Martyr Killing them, Kill, Slayer Bury me, Bury, Murder Bury me, Bury, Slaughter We are an Aborted Species A desolate child on a planet made of blood and ashamed of none a still-born corpse, hunters of the gods killers we were killers we are we are disciples of hell before the stygian foetus |
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8. | Dead in Space | 06:29 | Show lyrics |
Out of reach Where am I Falling rainbows everywhere Going down, down on me Cannot breath, cannot see Does this mean I am insane Nothing left, only death Will I ever live again. Dead in space Who am I? Who are you? Holding on to a borrowed dream Wake me up When I die, Magic mirrors upside down Look at me, blind I am Will I ever see my dreams again Chasing dust Deep in space Counting stars to pass the time No more air, I cannot breath My mind is dying in my head Cosmic end, eternal night Now I rest with a dying moon Nothing left, only death Will I ever live again ? |
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9. | Becoming the Cosmic Hydra | 05:27 | Show lyrics |
What am I Lost in Time But who am I Far from here But where am I Staring into my own eyes Staring into my own Own end My own end My own end I am lost Astral voyager I am smoke Cosmic hydra Burn in hell Dragon slayer Swallowed by time Separated from my mind I gaze down at my lifeless eyes Staring up at my own demise To sleep forever Under my watchful lament, In darkness eternal Until nothingness ascends. |
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10. | Consumed by a Burning Rainbow | 05:59 | Show lyrics |
Kill me Hang me by the neck until I’m sleeping Maybe it’s all over Death is now upon me Eating out my black heart Tearing out my dead soul Nothings ever easy When you’re wasted in a bleeding nightmare Calling out for death Come for me Calling out for death Come for me Kill me Stab me in the eye until I’m blinded Killing is my master No blood flows within me Eyes will never open Guts are spilling over Nothings ever easy When your falling upwards into nowhere Kill me Take me to the jaws of hell and fuck me Cut me up in pieces Lick my flesh and eat me We shall die together It may take forever Nothings ever easy When you’re breathing through oblivion lungs |
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01:14:11 |
In the Name of God, Welcome to Planet Genocide
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals, Lyrics |
J.D. Tait | Guitars, Vocals, Keyboards, Songwriting (tracks 2-4) |
Urakbarameel | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Mirai Kawashima | Songwriting (track 5), Keyboards |
Lindsey Brackey | Vocals (backing) (tracks 1 & 7) |
Susan Millar | Vocals (female) (track 1, 4, 7) |
Lee Cornell | Guitars (lead) (Track 6) |
Stu Maxwell | Trumpet (Track 7) |
Iain Smith | Keyboards, Programming, Songwriting (tracks 1, 7) |
Alan Davey | Bass (Tracks 2-7) |
Craig Marshall | Guitars (lead) (Track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Iain Smith | Mixing |
Ray Staff | Mastering |
J.D. Tait | Recording |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Psalm 364 | 02:30 | Show lyrics |
"i can picture in my mind a world without war a world without hate and i can picture us attacking that world beacuse they’d never expect it" |
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2. | My Beautiful Genocide | 04:43 | Show lyrics |
This grisly din of killing steel (murder is my God) I Come in peace, you go in pieces (murder is my God) Fools like us and the Gods we trust (murder is my God) To save the world and watch it burn (murder is my God) Ploughing ash, a sea of limbs (murder is my God) The stench of gore and boiling brains (murder is my God) My Beautiful genocide A holy war, unholy blood (murder is my God) Divided faith Blown apart (murder is my God) Burn and rape on planet hell (murder is my God) All fucked up, wrong way rounds. (murder is my God) My Beautiful genocide |
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3. | A Baptism in the Warm Piss of Slaughtered Children | 04:53 | Show lyrics |
Anti Christ The throne of God is long deserted. Chaos Reigns Lost in the pallor of sepulchral rime Open Grave Negro, Jew, and white mans blood. Cyanide Ethnic wounds filled with worms Homicide Bosnian graves remain unopened Dead inside Armenian tears are long forgotten. A Baptism In Piss A Baptism In Piss The scent of God is smoking Skin Babylon whore has fucked the world Holocaust A chosen race without a choice Burn alive The stench of flesh before oblivions shrine Insane war Harrows of iron and blades of steel Gods Creed The curse of Ham and Gideon’s sword A Baptism In Piss A Baptism In Piss The scent of God is smoking Skin Babylon whore has fucked the world Adams Curse The broken dead shall inherit the earth Dragons fire Chasing laughter in a silent Tibet. Fucked up life Stalin’s crimes are silent nightmares Purge us all Ukrainian ghosts become the mist of time. |
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4. | The Man Who Killed for God | 06:25 | Show lyrics |
When the dead cease to dream & nameless stones become the graves of you and me flowers of frost wither to ash where yawning flames carve our faces in the clay cum in me and set the world free for a moment in time together are we. Everybody wants to go to heaven But nobody wants to die Except the man who killed for god Look upon the faithless The forsaken tindered corpse Here is the joy of murder And the sweet smell of cremation This man who killed for god Who walks where dearth is king Who gives us blood and flame And all that terror can bring. |
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5. | March Towards Annihilation | 01:37 | instrumental |
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6. | Hell on Earth / Blood Runs Red (Discharge cover) | 02:52 | Show lyrics |
-HELL ON EARTH- A glaring light an unnatural tremor Suffocating heat, suffocating heat A hell on earth, hell on earth Men women and children groaning in agony From the intolerable pains of their burns A hell on earth, hell on earth -BLOOD RUNS RED- Cut down by machine gun fire The blood runs red, the blood runs red Hot lead rips through flesh The blood runs red, the blood runs red |
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Side B | |||
7. | Aborted Stygian Foetus | Show lyrics | |
Killing me, Kill, Murder Killing you, Kill, Slaughter Killing us, Kill, Martyr Killing them, Kill, Slayer Bury me, Bury, Murder Bury me, Bury, Slaughter We are an Aborted Species A desolate child on a planet made of blood and ashamed of none a still-born corpse, hunters of the gods killers we were killers we are we are disciples of hell before the stygian foetus |
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8. | Dead in Space | Show lyrics | |
Out of reach Where am I Falling rainbows everywhere Going down, down on me Cannot breath, cannot see Does this mean I am insane Nothing left, only death Will I ever live again. Dead in space Who am I? Who are you? Holding on to a borrowed dream Wake me up When I die, Magic mirrors upside down Look at me, blind I am Will I ever see my dreams again Chasing dust Deep in space Counting stars to pass the time No more air, I cannot breath My mind is dying in my head Cosmic end, eternal night Now I rest with a dying moon Nothing left, only death Will I ever live again ? |
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9. | Becoming the Cosmic Hydra | Show lyrics | |
What am I Lost in Time But who am I Far from here But where am I Staring into my own eyes Staring into my own Own end My own end My own end I am lost Astral voyager I am smoke Cosmic hydra Burn in hell Dragon slayer Swallowed by time Separated from my mind I gaze down at my lifeless eyes Staring up at my own demise To sleep forever Under my watchful lament, In darkness eternal Until nothingness ascends. |
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10. | Consumed by a Burning Rainbow | Show lyrics | |
Kill me Hang me by the neck until I’m sleeping Maybe it’s all over Death is now upon me Eating out my black heart Tearing out my dead soul Nothings ever easy When you’re wasted in a bleeding nightmare Calling out for death Come for me Calling out for death Come for me Kill me Stab me in the eye until I’m blinded Killing is my master No blood flows within me Eyes will never open Guts are spilling over Nothings ever easy When your falling upwards into nowhere Kill me Take me to the jaws of hell and fuck me Cut me up in pieces Lick my flesh and eat me We shall die together It may take forever Nothings ever easy When you’re breathing through oblivion lungs |
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23:00 |
In the Name of God, Welcome to Planet Genocide
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals, Lyrics |
J.D. Tait | Guitars, Vocals, Keyboards, Songwriting (tracks 2-4) |
Urakbarameel | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Mirai Kawashima | Songwriting (track 5), Keyboards |
Lindsey Brackey | Vocals (backing) (tracks 1 & 7) |
Susan Millar | Vocals (female) (track 1, 4, 7) |
Lee Cornell | Guitars (lead) (Track 6) |
Stu Maxwell | Trumpet (Track 7) |
Iain Smith | Keyboards, Programming, Songwriting (tracks 1, 7) |
Alan Davey | Bass (Tracks 2-7) |
Craig Marshall | Guitars (lead) (Track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Iain Smith | Mixing |
Ray Staff | Mastering |
J.D. Tait | Recording |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Psalm 364 | 02:30 | Show lyrics |
"i can picture in my mind a world without war a world without hate and i can picture us attacking that world beacuse they’d never expect it" |
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2. | My Beautiful Genocide | 04:43 | Show lyrics |
This grisly din of killing steel (murder is my God) I Come in peace, you go in pieces (murder is my God) Fools like us and the Gods we trust (murder is my God) To save the world and watch it burn (murder is my God) Ploughing ash, a sea of limbs (murder is my God) The stench of gore and boiling brains (murder is my God) My Beautiful genocide A holy war, unholy blood (murder is my God) Divided faith Blown apart (murder is my God) Burn and rape on planet hell (murder is my God) All fucked up, wrong way rounds. (murder is my God) My Beautiful genocide |
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3. | A Baptism in the Warm Piss of Slaughtered Children | 04:53 | Show lyrics |
Anti Christ The throne of God is long deserted. Chaos Reigns Lost in the pallor of sepulchral rime Open Grave Negro, Jew, and white mans blood. Cyanide Ethnic wounds filled with worms Homicide Bosnian graves remain unopened Dead inside Armenian tears are long forgotten. A Baptism In Piss A Baptism In Piss The scent of God is smoking Skin Babylon whore has fucked the world Holocaust A chosen race without a choice Burn alive The stench of flesh before oblivions shrine Insane war Harrows of iron and blades of steel Gods Creed The curse of Ham and Gideon’s sword A Baptism In Piss A Baptism In Piss The scent of God is smoking Skin Babylon whore has fucked the world Adams Curse The broken dead shall inherit the earth Dragons fire Chasing laughter in a silent Tibet. Fucked up life Stalin’s crimes are silent nightmares Purge us all Ukrainian ghosts become the mist of time. |
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4. | The Man Who Killed for God | 06:25 | Show lyrics |
When the dead cease to dream & nameless stones become the graves of you and me flowers of frost wither to ash where yawning flames carve our faces in the clay cum in me and set the world free for a moment in time together are we. Everybody wants to go to heaven But nobody wants to die Except the man who killed for god Look upon the faithless The forsaken tindered corpse Here is the joy of murder And the sweet smell of cremation This man who killed for god Who walks where dearth is king Who gives us blood and flame And all that terror can bring. |
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5. | March Towards Annihilation | 01:37 | instrumental |
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6. | Hell on Earth / Blood Runs Red (Discharge cover) | 02:52 | Show lyrics |
-HELL ON EARTH- A glaring light an unnatural tremor Suffocating heat, suffocating heat A hell on earth, hell on earth Men women and children groaning in agony From the intolerable pains of their burns A hell on earth, hell on earth -BLOOD RUNS RED- Cut down by machine gun fire The blood runs red, the blood runs red Hot lead rips through flesh The blood runs red, the blood runs red |
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7. | Aborted Stygian Foetus | 33:16 | Show lyrics |
Killing me, Kill, Murder Killing you, Kill, Slaughter Killing us, Kill, Martyr Killing them, Kill, Slayer Bury me, Bury, Murder Bury me, Bury, Slaughter We are an Aborted Species A desolate child on a planet made of blood and ashamed of none a still-born corpse, hunters of the gods killers we were killers we are we are disciples of hell before the stygian foetus |
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8. | Dead in Space | 06:29 | |
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9. | Becoming the Cosmic Hydra | 05:27 | |
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10. | Consumed by a Burning Rainbow | 05:59 | |
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01:14:11 |
The Murder of Jesus the Jew
Members | |
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Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals, Lyrics |
Urakbarameel | Drums |
Alan Davey | Bass |
J.D. Tait | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals, Songwriting (tracks 2-12) |
Guest/Session | |
Christina Poupoutsi | Vocals, Choir, Pennywhistle (tracks 2, 5, 10) |
Will Banyard | Vocals (tracks 4, 9) |
Alisa Coral | Keyboards (track 6) |
Iain Smith | Keyboards intros (tracks 3, 5) |
Dr. Mikannibal | Saxophone (track 1) |
Stu Maxwell | Trumpet (tracks 2, 4, 11) |
Craig Twining | Guitars (lead) (track 9) |
Suz Miller | Vocals (choirs) (track 2), Vocals (backing) (tracks 6, 9) |
Craig Marshall | Guitars (lead) (track 7), "Chilled riff" (track 2) |
Elle Torry | Oboe, Cor-Anglais, Violin, Reed, Choir (tracks 2, 7, 8, 10, 11) |
Hoest | Vocals (track 8) |
Vincent Crowley | Vocals (track 10) |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards (tracks 1, 12), Songwriting (tracks 1, 12) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Metatron | Artwork (tray) |
J. D. Tait | Producer, Recording |
Iain Smith | Mixing, Mastering |
James Parsons | Photography (band) |
Neil McNab | Photography (band) |
Dom Heffer | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Boiled in Hell Broth and Grave Dust (Intro) | 02:27 | Show lyrics |
"On a cold spring morning around AD30, a man was executed on a tree upon a mound of dirt known as Golgotha. This is his story, of a man made God…" | |||
2. | My Psychotic Sand Deity | 07:22 | Show lyrics |
Murder Regicide, Murder Matricide Murder Homicide, Murder, Genocide My Psychotic God, My Psychotic God My Psychotic God, My Psychotic Deity Murder enslave, Murder destroy Murder slaughter, Murder rape Kill all the shit stabbing fagots, hang the sodomites and arse fuckers My Psychotic God, My Psychotic God My Psychotic God, My Psychotic God Birds fly above my head, of faceless names it is said Graves set like teeth in line, rise from the dark below Their memories rest here, There is no laughter in dread, In somber reflection, of what rests underground. Dominus dues spiritus Maleficium daemonium Extermitor sacramentum Demogorgon ad inferos Nercrominicon diabolis |
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3. | Apocalypse of Lazarus | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
Behold the dreadful wailing of the sodomites who wallow in morbific blood issuing forth from the putrid bladder of Satan. You’re guts will be spun on the loom of judgement, to drip like pus into the mouths of the unconverted You will become like shit on the shoe of a Lucifer, the gristle in a pool of Demonic vomit. You will become the genital warts that adorn the arse of Hades. All this and more shall you become in the final days of Man The Dragon and beast cast into hel, Death into the valley of Jehoshaphat The earth will shake at the end of days, Men will flee into holes and caves Al hail the swarm of shedim that commeth like flies from the bottomless pit. Hark the horns of Armageddon for they herald the messianic oracle of slaughter and wrath. Apocalypse, An oracle of darkness, Apocalypse, Of brimstone and fire Apocalypse, The whore of Babylon, Apocalypse, Demonic holocaust Apocalypse, The shattered universe, Apocalypse, A fellowship of death Apocalypse, The number of the beast, Apocalypse, The devouring locust Apocalypse, A holy revelation, Apocalypse, The seventh seal of god Apocalypse. Seducer of the earth Apocalypse, A pale horse of death, Apocalypse , Satanic war machine Apocalypse, The dragon of chaos, Apocalypse, The dead will be reborn |
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4. | Addicted to God | 08:40 | Show lyrics |
Born in Nazareth a masons son, In the glare of Sepphoris I shall become High in heaven, stoned in hell I believe in Belial, And the end of days I believe in Elohim I’m always High in heaven, stoned I hell I believe in Yohannan, Apocalyptic dread i believe in Israel Ill always be High in heaven ,stoned in hell Hillel the wise I follow his words And all he is, Like him I am, High in heaven, stoned in hell I am addicted to my god, I am addicted to my god I am addicted to my god, I am addicted To my god I am Rabbi, Follow me, I am Rabbi, Follow me I am Rabbi, Follow me, I am Rabbi Follow me All behold The locust eater, All behold The Qumran Baptist High in heaven, stoned in hell All behold Cephas and Judas, All behold, Sons of thunder High in heaven, stoned in hell I am addicted to my god, I am addicted to my god I am addicted to my god, I am addicted to my god I am Rabbi, Follow me, I am Rabbi, Follow me I am Rabbi, Follow me, I am Rabbi, Follow me Who is god, I am god , Are you god, But what god I know god, Its my god, Where is god, Why is god, A man god, A fish god, A black god, A white god, A gay god, A sad god, A blind, A dead god. I raise the dead, Who said so, I heal the sick. Why do so, Its destiny, Of blasphemy Are u a Jew, No sir no, Its bad for you, Why sir why. God hates you all, Circumcised, You must be done. No one else, Shall be saved, At end of days. Walk with me, Hasid dreamer, Walk with me, Walking leper Walk with me, Dancing slut, Walk with me, Drunken filth Walk with me, My children, Walk with me, My people Walk with me, In gennesaret, Walk with me, In Jericho Walk with me, In Capernaum, Walk with me, In Decapolis Walk with me, In Bethany, Walk with me, In Jerusalem Walk with me, In Aramathea, Walk with me, In Magdala Walk with me, In Esrealon, Walk with me, In Nazareth Walk with me, In Megiddo, Walk with me, In Esrealon Walk with me, my Sadducees, my Pharisees, Walk with me, my Essenes, walk with me, my people My Baptist beheaded, His disciples now my own, To take them with into the languor of death, To me my fate as a piece of raw meat before the dogs of Rome. |
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5. | Stiller of Tempests | 03:12 | Show lyrics |
Stiller of Tempests "Walking tall in Galilee, Feeding many with a fish Walking side by side with sin, Drinking wine with thieves and whores But I can’t, Get pissed with the man on the moon But I can’t, Eat shit with a make believe spoon But I can’t, go fishing on a red mushroom Raise the dead from a cold dark tomb Casting forth the demon seed, walking round the still dead sea Shaking hands with human scum, giving all to who have none But I can’t, Get pissed with the man on the moon But I can’t, Eat shit with a make believe spoon But I can’t, go fishing on a red mushroom Raise the dead from a cold dark tomb" |
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6. | Man from Kerioth | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
Man from Kerioth "Betrayer of God, Pariah of Faith, A cunt, My name is Judas No place in time, Or heaven or hell, A cunt, My name is Judas A catholic reject, A catholic arsehole, A catholic bastard I am Judas, a fucking liar, I am Judas, I’m no messiah Don’t look at me, the roof of hell has cracked below my feet I am condemned, The roof of hell has cracked below my feet Baneful end, The roof of hell has cracked below my feet Damned to she’ol, The roof of hell has cracked below my feet The roof of hell has cracked below my feet for I am the god slayer, vile wretched beast, the drug of hatred. Suicide tree, the roof of hell has cracked below my feet a rope and dance, The roof of hell has cracked below my feet Curse of Edom, The roof of hell has cracked below my feet Curse of edom, The roof of hell has cracked below my feet" |
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7. | Dark Gethsemane | 03:14 | Show lyrics |
It’s over no, no after life, No second chance in paradise. Time runs out and then we die, No where to run, no where to hide. A glimpse of hell is all that’s left, A crown of thorns upon my head. Out of time and out of here, It’s my time to disappear. Sell your dreams for water and bread, Turn out the light I’ll soon be dead. To die far from Galilee, In this dark Gethsemane. Its hard to face this end to come, Without a trace my life undone. Afraid to sleep and loose control, Afraid to dream and lose my soul. |
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8. | Jew Killer | 04:51 | Show lyrics |
Jew Killer "Jew Killer, Zionist Crusher Jew killer, Imperial blessed bastard Jew killer, Tabernacle wolf man Jew killer, War dog of Rome Jew killer, Semite motherfucker Jew killer, Sanhedrin hunter Jew killer, Samaritan slaughterer Jew killer, Holocaust master Sand Nigger, Pilate the rapist Sand Nigger, Pilate the murderer Sand Nigger, Pilate the god slayer Sand Nigger, Pilate the tyrant Jew killer, A people scorned Jew killer, Scattered race Jew killer, God made flesh Jew killer, Guilt absolved Jew killer, Barabas lie Jew killer, Hell broth dread Jew killer , end of days Jew killer, earths pariahs" |
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9. | Genesis of Death | 09:03 | Show lyrics |
"Taken to Gehenna, the fire always burns Cast into the wasteland, eaten by the worms Taken to the ash heap In lower Ge-hinnom, In dreary misery, where idols once belonged To die in isolation Abandoned by a nation Slow asphyxiation, Soon to come the end A curse unto god, to hang upon a tree Such a hateful end, to ritually cease to be I am not the son of god, You will become the man god I am not the Messiah; You have become the priest king My birth was never foretold, Covered in the dust of human remains" And the black embrace of Acheron, Where grim visage’d faces, peer from the ashes of Lebanon, Where flesh becomes clay, from Syria to Yemen, and open graves adorn the shores of heaven, |
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10. | From Eagle to Cross | 03:47 | Show lyrics |
From Eagle to Cross "Addicted to God, Awaiting the end of days With martyred flesh, Strewn across death beds of clay. A bronze age myth, In the shadow of an eagle, With snakes and tongues, and the war tempests rattle Addicted to God, I hold the props of death. Scythe, mist and skull, and cloak of hooded dread. From the boiling rage of war, scowling pestilence awakens. Fallen knights rot, with hungry graves awaiting. I’m the offspring of chaos, The croaking face of grim. From eagle to cross. To absolve all from sin. Wearing sackcloth and ashes, A dire monster sent. From Caesar to pope, on bended knees repent. Addicted to God, My sacred words are hollow. The slain care little, if they lead or follow. In the bray of horns, crusaders keep the faith. Singing hallelujah, to the rusting pearly gates. Addicted to God, Awaiting the end of days With martyred flesh, Strewn across death beds of clay. A bronze age myth, In the shadow of an eagle, With snakes and tongues, and the war storms above." |
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11. | Apostle of the Uncircumcised | 06:15 | Show lyrics |
Apostle of the Uncircumcised "Nicene creed, A stolen god uprooted and reborn in Rome Nicene creed, The past of the man god erased by Paul Nicene creed, To flavian greed the world must befall Nicene creed, What was sacred is now ash and bone James the just, The truth died with him James the just, The lies never ending James the just, A riddle in time James the just, Erased from history Nicene creed, The Vatican arises from Jerusalem’s fall Nicene creed, A Christian cancer infecting one and call James the just, The truth died with him James the just, The lies never ending James the just, A riddle in time James the just, Erased from history Pauline truth, Twisted into form Pauline truth, Buried in time Pauline truth, Judaic scorn Pauline truth, Faith is blind Pauline truth, Twisted into form Pauline truth, Buried in time Pauline truth, Judaic scorn Pauline truth Repent, Armageddon is near, Death has awakened the end of all is brewing in the clouds above. Those of the uncircumcised shall be cast into the absolute darkness of hell where Skinless storks will peck at your soul and thereafter you shall be boiled in the bowels of the earth with the unborn. And the smoke of your flesh shall ascendeth up for ever and ever. Death is but a gateway to the open graves of they who lived. Headless funerals will proceed the coming of the abomination of desolation and cadaveric spasms will shatter the teeth of the wicked until the black bile of redemption oozes from their open wounds. Nicene creed, A stolen god uprooted and reborn in Rome Nicene creed, The past of the man god erased by Paul Nicene creed, To flavian greed the world must befall Nicene creed, What was sacred is now ash and bone James the just, The truth died with him James the just, The lies never ending James the just, A riddle in time James the just, Erased from history" |
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12. | A Canticle for the Lost Amputees of Aelia Capitolina Who Have Been Trampled Under the Iron Shod Hooves of Salivating Hell Rams and Impaled on the Shimmering Tusks of Salvation Within the Abandoned Tabernacle of a Bronze Age Myth | 06:14 | |
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01:03:42 |
The Murder of Jesus the Jew
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Urakbarameel | Drums |
Metatron | Vocals, Lyrics |
Alan Davey | Bass |
J.D. Tait | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals, Songwriting (tracks 2-12) |
Guest/Session | |
Christina Poupoutsi | Vocals, Choir, Pennywhistle (tracks 2, 5, 10) |
Suz Miller | Vocals (backing) (tracks 6, 9), Vocals (choirs) (track 2) |
Will Banyard | Vocals (tracks 4, 9) |
Hoest | Vocals (track 8) |
Craig Marshall | Guitars (lead) (track 7), "Chilled riff" (track 2) |
Alisa Coral | Keyboards (track 6) |
Vincent Crowley | Vocals (track 10) |
Iain Smith | Keyboards intros (tracks 3, 5) |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards (tracks 1, 12), Songwriting (tracks 1, 12) |
Elle Torry | Oboe, Cor-Anglais, Violin, Reed, Choir (tracks 2, 7, 8, 10, 11) |
Dr. Mikannibal | Saxophone (track 1) |
Stu Maxwell | Trumpet (tracks 2, 4, 11) |
Craig Twining | Guitars (lead) (track 9) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Neil McNab | Photography (band) |
Dom Heffer | Cover art |
Metatron | Artwork (tray) |
J. D. Tait | Producer, Recording |
Iain Smith | Mixing, Mastering |
James Parsons | Photography (band) |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Boiled in Hell Broth and Grave Dust (Intro) | 02:27 | Show lyrics |
"On a cold spring morning around AD30, a man was executed on a tree upon a mound of dirt known as Golgotha. This is his story, of a man made God…" | |||
2. | My Psychotic Sand Deity | 07:22 | Show lyrics |
Murder Regicide, Murder Matricide Murder Homicide, Murder, Genocide My Psychotic God, My Psychotic God My Psychotic God, My Psychotic Deity Murder enslave, Murder destroy Murder slaughter, Murder rape Kill all the shit stabbing fagots, hang the sodomites and arse fuckers My Psychotic God, My Psychotic God My Psychotic God, My Psychotic God Birds fly above my head, of faceless names it is said Graves set like teeth in line, rise from the dark below Their memories rest here, There is no laughter in dread, In somber reflection, of what rests underground. Dominus dues spiritus Maleficium daemonium Extermitor sacramentum Demogorgon ad inferos Nercrominicon diabolis |
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3. | Apocalypse of Lazarus | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
Behold the dreadful wailing of the sodomites who wallow in morbific blood issuing forth from the putrid bladder of Satan. You’re guts will be spun on the loom of judgement, to drip like pus into the mouths of the unconverted You will become like shit on the shoe of a Lucifer, the gristle in a pool of Demonic vomit. You will become the genital warts that adorn the arse of Hades. All this and more shall you become in the final days of Man The Dragon and beast cast into hel, Death into the valley of Jehoshaphat The earth will shake at the end of days, Men will flee into holes and caves Al hail the swarm of shedim that commeth like flies from the bottomless pit. Hark the horns of Armageddon for they herald the messianic oracle of slaughter and wrath. Apocalypse, An oracle of darkness, Apocalypse, Of brimstone and fire Apocalypse, The whore of Babylon, Apocalypse, Demonic holocaust Apocalypse, The shattered universe, Apocalypse, A fellowship of death Apocalypse, The number of the beast, Apocalypse, The devouring locust Apocalypse, A holy revelation, Apocalypse, The seventh seal of god Apocalypse. Seducer of the earth Apocalypse, A pale horse of death, Apocalypse , Satanic war machine Apocalypse, The dragon of chaos, Apocalypse, The dead will be reborn |
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4. | Addicted to God | 08:40 | Show lyrics |
Born in Nazareth a masons son, In the glare of Sepphoris I shall become High in heaven, stoned in hell I believe in Belial, And the end of days I believe in Elohim I’m always High in heaven, stoned I hell I believe in Yohannan, Apocalyptic dread i believe in Israel Ill always be High in heaven ,stoned in hell Hillel the wise I follow his words And all he is, Like him I am, High in heaven, stoned in hell I am addicted to my god, I am addicted to my god I am addicted to my god, I am addicted To my god I am Rabbi, Follow me, I am Rabbi, Follow me I am Rabbi, Follow me, I am Rabbi Follow me All behold The locust eater, All behold The Qumran Baptist High in heaven, stoned in hell All behold Cephas and Judas, All behold, Sons of thunder High in heaven, stoned in hell I am addicted to my god, I am addicted to my god I am addicted to my god, I am addicted to my god I am Rabbi, Follow me, I am Rabbi, Follow me I am Rabbi, Follow me, I am Rabbi, Follow me Who is god, I am god , Are you god, But what god I know god, Its my god, Where is god, Why is god, A man god, A fish god, A black god, A white god, A gay god, A sad god, A blind, A dead god. I raise the dead, Who said so, I heal the sick. Why do so, Its destiny, Of blasphemy Are u a Jew, No sir no, Its bad for you, Why sir why. God hates you all, Circumcised, You must be done. No one else, Shall be saved, At end of days. Walk with me, Hasid dreamer, Walk with me, Walking leper Walk with me, Dancing slut, Walk with me, Drunken filth Walk with me, My children, Walk with me, My people Walk with me, In gennesaret, Walk with me, In Jericho Walk with me, In Capernaum, Walk with me, In Decapolis Walk with me, In Bethany, Walk with me, In Jerusalem Walk with me, In Aramathea, Walk with me, In Magdala Walk with me, In Esrealon, Walk with me, In Nazareth Walk with me, In Megiddo, Walk with me, In Esrealon Walk with me, my Sadducees, my Pharisees, Walk with me, my Essenes, walk with me, my people My Baptist beheaded, His disciples now my own, To take them with into the languor of death, To me my fate as a piece of raw meat before the dogs of Rome. |
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5. | Stiller of Tempests | 03:12 | Show lyrics |
Stiller of Tempests "Walking tall in Galilee, Feeding many with a fish Walking side by side with sin, Drinking wine with thieves and whores But I can’t, Get pissed with the man on the moon But I can’t, Eat shit with a make believe spoon But I can’t, go fishing on a red mushroom Raise the dead from a cold dark tomb Casting forth the demon seed, walking round the still dead sea Shaking hands with human scum, giving all to who have none But I can’t, Get pissed with the man on the moon But I can’t, Eat shit with a make believe spoon But I can’t, go fishing on a red mushroom Raise the dead from a cold dark tomb" |
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6. | Man from Kerioth | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
Man from Kerioth "Betrayer of God, Pariah of Faith, A cunt, My name is Judas No place in time, Or heaven or hell, A cunt, My name is Judas A catholic reject, A catholic arsehole, A catholic bastard I am Judas, a fucking liar, I am Judas, I’m no messiah Don’t look at me, the roof of hell has cracked below my feet I am condemned, The roof of hell has cracked below my feet Baneful end, The roof of hell has cracked below my feet Damned to she’ol, The roof of hell has cracked below my feet The roof of hell has cracked below my feet for I am the god slayer, vile wretched beast, the drug of hatred. Suicide tree, the roof of hell has cracked below my feet a rope and dance, The roof of hell has cracked below my feet Curse of Edom, The roof of hell has cracked below my feet Curse of edom, The roof of hell has cracked below my feet" |
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7. | Dark Gethsemane | 03:14 | Show lyrics |
It’s over no, no after life, No second chance in paradise. Time runs out and then we die, No where to run, no where to hide. A glimpse of hell is all that’s left, A crown of thorns upon my head. Out of time and out of here, It’s my time to disappear. Sell your dreams for water and bread, Turn out the light I’ll soon be dead. To die far from Galilee, In this dark Gethsemane. Its hard to face this end to come, Without a trace my life undone. Afraid to sleep and loose control, Afraid to dream and lose my soul. |
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1. | Jew Killer | 04:51 | Show lyrics |
Jew Killer "Jew Killer, Zionist Crusher Jew killer, Imperial blessed bastard Jew killer, Tabernacle wolf man Jew killer, War dog of Rome Jew killer, Semite motherfucker Jew killer, Sanhedrin hunter Jew killer, Samaritan slaughterer Jew killer, Holocaust master Sand Nigger, Pilate the rapist Sand Nigger, Pilate the murderer Sand Nigger, Pilate the god slayer Sand Nigger, Pilate the tyrant Jew killer, A people scorned Jew killer, Scattered race Jew killer, God made flesh Jew killer, Guilt absolved Jew killer, Barabas lie Jew killer, Hell broth dread Jew killer , end of days Jew killer, earths pariahs" |
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2. | Genesis of Death | 09:03 | Show lyrics |
"Taken to Gehenna, the fire always burns Cast into the wasteland, eaten by the worms Taken to the ash heap In lower Ge-hinnom, In dreary misery, where idols once belonged To die in isolation Abandoned by a nation Slow asphyxiation, Soon to come the end A curse unto god, to hang upon a tree Such a hateful end, to ritually cease to be I am not the son of god, You will become the man god I am not the Messiah; You have become the priest king My birth was never foretold, Covered in the dust of human remains" And the black embrace of Acheron, Where grim visage’d faces, peer from the ashes of Lebanon, Where flesh becomes clay, from Syria to Yemen, and open graves adorn the shores of heaven, |
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3. | From Eagle to Cross | 03:47 | Show lyrics |
From Eagle to Cross "Addicted to God, Awaiting the end of days With martyred flesh, Strewn across death beds of clay. A bronze age myth, In the shadow of an eagle, With snakes and tongues, and the war tempests rattle Addicted to God, I hold the props of death. Scythe, mist and skull, and cloak of hooded dread. From the boiling rage of war, scowling pestilence awakens. Fallen knights rot, with hungry graves awaiting. I’m the offspring of chaos, The croaking face of grim. From eagle to cross. To absolve all from sin. Wearing sackcloth and ashes, A dire monster sent. From Caesar to pope, on bended knees repent. Addicted to God, My sacred words are hollow. The slain care little, if they lead or follow. In the bray of horns, crusaders keep the faith. Singing hallelujah, to the rusting pearly gates. Addicted to God, Awaiting the end of days With martyred flesh, Strewn across death beds of clay. A bronze age myth, In the shadow of an eagle, With snakes and tongues, and the war storms above." |
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4. | Apostle of the Uncircumcised | 06:15 | Show lyrics |
Apostle of the Uncircumcised "Nicene creed, A stolen god uprooted and reborn in Rome Nicene creed, The past of the man god erased by Paul Nicene creed, To flavian greed the world must befall Nicene creed, What was sacred is now ash and bone James the just, The truth died with him James the just, The lies never ending James the just, A riddle in time James the just, Erased from history Nicene creed, The Vatican arises from Jerusalem’s fall Nicene creed, A Christian cancer infecting one and call James the just, The truth died with him James the just, The lies never ending James the just, A riddle in time James the just, Erased from history Pauline truth, Twisted into form Pauline truth, Buried in time Pauline truth, Judaic scorn Pauline truth, Faith is blind Pauline truth, Twisted into form Pauline truth, Buried in time Pauline truth, Judaic scorn Pauline truth Repent, Armageddon is near, Death has awakened the end of all is brewing in the clouds above. Those of the uncircumcised shall be cast into the absolute darkness of hell where Skinless storks will peck at your soul and thereafter you shall be boiled in the bowels of the earth with the unborn. And the smoke of your flesh shall ascendeth up for ever and ever. Death is but a gateway to the open graves of they who lived. Headless funerals will proceed the coming of the abomination of desolation and cadaveric spasms will shatter the teeth of the wicked until the black bile of redemption oozes from their open wounds. Nicene creed, A stolen god uprooted and reborn in Rome Nicene creed, The past of the man god erased by Paul Nicene creed, To flavian greed the world must befall Nicene creed, What was sacred is now ash and bone James the just, The truth died with him James the just, The lies never ending James the just, A riddle in time James the just, Erased from history" |
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5. | A Canticle for the Lost Amputees of Aelia Capitolina Who Have Been Trampled Under the Iron Shod Hooves of Salivating Hell Rams and Impaled on the Shimmering Tusks of Salvation Within the Abandoned Tabernacle of a Bronze Age Myth | 06:14 | |
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6. | If God Could Talk, What Would He Say? | 06:19 | |
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The Murder of Jesus the Jew
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals, Lyrics |
Urakbarameel | Drums |
Alan Davey | Bass |
J.D. Tait | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals, Songwriting (tracks 2-12) |
Guest/Session | |
Christina Poupoutsi | Vocals, Choir, Pennywhistle (tracks 2, 5, 10) |
Suz Miller | Vocals (backing) (tracks 6, 9), Vocals (choirs) (track 2) |
Will Banyard | Vocals (tracks 4, 9) |
Hoest | Vocals (track 8) |
Craig Marshall | Guitars (lead) (track 7), "Chilled riff" (track 2) |
Alisa Coral | Keyboards (track 6) |
Vincent Crowley | Vocals (track 10) |
Iain Smith | Keyboards intros (tracks 3, 5) |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards (tracks 1, 12), Songwriting (tracks 1, 12) |
Elle Torry | Oboe, Cor-Anglais, Violin, Reed, Choir (tracks 2, 7, 8, 10, 11) |
Dr. Mikannibal | Saxophone (track 1) |
Stu Maxwell | Trumpet (tracks 2, 4, 11) |
Craig Twining | Guitars (lead) (track 9) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Neil McNab | Photography (band) |
Dom Heffer | Cover art |
Metatron | Artwork (tray) |
J. D. Tait | Producer, Recording |
Iain Smith | Mixing, Mastering |
James Parsons | Photography (band) |
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1. | Boiled in Hell Broth and Grave Dust (Intro) | 02:27 | Show lyrics |
"On a cold spring morning around AD30, a man was executed on a tree upon a mound of dirt known as Golgotha. This is his story, of a man made God…" | |||
2. | My Psychotic Sand Deity | 07:22 | Show lyrics |
Murder Regicide, Murder Matricide Murder Homicide, Murder, Genocide My Psychotic God, My Psychotic God My Psychotic God, My Psychotic Deity Murder enslave, Murder destroy Murder slaughter, Murder rape Kill all the shit stabbing fagots, hang the sodomites and arse fuckers My Psychotic God, My Psychotic God My Psychotic God, My Psychotic God Birds fly above my head, of faceless names it is said Graves set like teeth in line, rise from the dark below Their memories rest here, There is no laughter in dread, In somber reflection, of what rests underground. Dominus dues spiritus Maleficium daemonium Extermitor sacramentum Demogorgon ad inferos Nercrominicon diabolis |
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3. | Apocalypse of Lazarus | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
Behold the dreadful wailing of the sodomites who wallow in morbific blood issuing forth from the putrid bladder of Satan. You’re guts will be spun on the loom of judgement, to drip like pus into the mouths of the unconverted You will become like shit on the shoe of a Lucifer, the gristle in a pool of Demonic vomit. You will become the genital warts that adorn the arse of Hades. All this and more shall you become in the final days of Man The Dragon and beast cast into hel, Death into the valley of Jehoshaphat The earth will shake at the end of days, Men will flee into holes and caves Al hail the swarm of shedim that commeth like flies from the bottomless pit. Hark the horns of Armageddon for they herald the messianic oracle of slaughter and wrath. Apocalypse, An oracle of darkness, Apocalypse, Of brimstone and fire Apocalypse, The whore of Babylon, Apocalypse, Demonic holocaust Apocalypse, The shattered universe, Apocalypse, A fellowship of death Apocalypse, The number of the beast, Apocalypse, The devouring locust Apocalypse, A holy revelation, Apocalypse, The seventh seal of god Apocalypse. Seducer of the earth Apocalypse, A pale horse of death, Apocalypse , Satanic war machine Apocalypse, The dragon of chaos, Apocalypse, The dead will be reborn |
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4. | Addicted to God | 08:40 | Show lyrics |
Born in Nazareth a masons son, In the glare of Sepphoris I shall become High in heaven, stoned in hell I believe in Belial, And the end of days I believe in Elohim I’m always High in heaven, stoned I hell I believe in Yohannan, Apocalyptic dread i believe in Israel Ill always be High in heaven ,stoned in hell Hillel the wise I follow his words And all he is, Like him I am, High in heaven, stoned in hell I am addicted to my god, I am addicted to my god I am addicted to my god, I am addicted To my god I am Rabbi, Follow me, I am Rabbi, Follow me I am Rabbi, Follow me, I am Rabbi Follow me All behold The locust eater, All behold The Qumran Baptist High in heaven, stoned in hell All behold Cephas and Judas, All behold, Sons of thunder High in heaven, stoned in hell I am addicted to my god, I am addicted to my god I am addicted to my god, I am addicted to my god I am Rabbi, Follow me, I am Rabbi, Follow me I am Rabbi, Follow me, I am Rabbi, Follow me Who is god, I am god , Are you god, But what god I know god, Its my god, Where is god, Why is god, A man god, A fish god, A black god, A white god, A gay god, A sad god, A blind, A dead god. I raise the dead, Who said so, I heal the sick. Why do so, Its destiny, Of blasphemy Are u a Jew, No sir no, Its bad for you, Why sir why. God hates you all, Circumcised, You must be done. No one else, Shall be saved, At end of days. Walk with me, Hasid dreamer, Walk with me, Walking leper Walk with me, Dancing slut, Walk with me, Drunken filth Walk with me, My children, Walk with me, My people Walk with me, In gennesaret, Walk with me, In Jericho Walk with me, In Capernaum, Walk with me, In Decapolis Walk with me, In Bethany, Walk with me, In Jerusalem Walk with me, In Aramathea, Walk with me, In Magdala Walk with me, In Esrealon, Walk with me, In Nazareth Walk with me, In Megiddo, Walk with me, In Esrealon Walk with me, my Sadducees, my Pharisees, Walk with me, my Essenes, walk with me, my people My Baptist beheaded, His disciples now my own, To take them with into the languor of death, To me my fate as a piece of raw meat before the dogs of Rome. |
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5. | Stiller of Tempests | 03:12 | Show lyrics |
Stiller of Tempests "Walking tall in Galilee, Feeding many with a fish Walking side by side with sin, Drinking wine with thieves and whores But I can’t, Get pissed with the man on the moon But I can’t, Eat shit with a make believe spoon But I can’t, go fishing on a red mushroom Raise the dead from a cold dark tomb Casting forth the demon seed, walking round the still dead sea Shaking hands with human scum, giving all to who have none But I can’t, Get pissed with the man on the moon But I can’t, Eat shit with a make believe spoon But I can’t, go fishing on a red mushroom Raise the dead from a cold dark tomb" |
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6. | Man from Kerioth | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
Man from Kerioth "Betrayer of God, Pariah of Faith, A cunt, My name is Judas No place in time, Or heaven or hell, A cunt, My name is Judas A catholic reject, A catholic arsehole, A catholic bastard I am Judas, a fucking liar, I am Judas, I’m no messiah Don’t look at me, the roof of hell has cracked below my feet I am condemned, The roof of hell has cracked below my feet Baneful end, The roof of hell has cracked below my feet Damned to she’ol, The roof of hell has cracked below my feet The roof of hell has cracked below my feet for I am the god slayer, vile wretched beast, the drug of hatred. Suicide tree, the roof of hell has cracked below my feet a rope and dance, The roof of hell has cracked below my feet Curse of Edom, The roof of hell has cracked below my feet Curse of edom, The roof of hell has cracked below my feet" |
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7. | Dark Gethsemane | 03:14 | Show lyrics |
It’s over no, no after life, No second chance in paradise. Time runs out and then we die, No where to run, no where to hide. A glimpse of hell is all that’s left, A crown of thorns upon my head. Out of time and out of here, It’s my time to disappear. Sell your dreams for water and bread, Turn out the light I’ll soon be dead. To die far from Galilee, In this dark Gethsemane. Its hard to face this end to come, Without a trace my life undone. Afraid to sleep and loose control, Afraid to dream and lose my soul. |
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8. | Jew Killer | 04:51 | Show lyrics |
Jew Killer "Jew Killer, Zionist Crusher Jew killer, Imperial blessed bastard Jew killer, Tabernacle wolf man Jew killer, War dog of Rome Jew killer, Semite motherfucker Jew killer, Sanhedrin hunter Jew killer, Samaritan slaughterer Jew killer, Holocaust master Sand Nigger, Pilate the rapist Sand Nigger, Pilate the murderer Sand Nigger, Pilate the god slayer Sand Nigger, Pilate the tyrant Jew killer, A people scorned Jew killer, Scattered race Jew killer, God made flesh Jew killer, Guilt absolved Jew killer, Barabas lie Jew killer, Hell broth dread Jew killer , end of days Jew killer, earths pariahs" |
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9. | Genesis of Death | 09:03 | Show lyrics |
"Taken to Gehenna, the fire always burns Cast into the wasteland, eaten by the worms Taken to the ash heap In lower Ge-hinnom, In dreary misery, where idols once belonged To die in isolation Abandoned by a nation Slow asphyxiation, Soon to come the end A curse unto god, to hang upon a tree Such a hateful end, to ritually cease to be I am not the son of god, You will become the man god I am not the Messiah; You have become the priest king My birth was never foretold, Covered in the dust of human remains" And the black embrace of Acheron, Where grim visage’d faces, peer from the ashes of Lebanon, Where flesh becomes clay, from Syria to Yemen, and open graves adorn the shores of heaven, |
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10. | From Eagle to Cross | 03:47 | Show lyrics |
From Eagle to Cross "Addicted to God, Awaiting the end of days With martyred flesh, Strewn across death beds of clay. A bronze age myth, In the shadow of an eagle, With snakes and tongues, and the war tempests rattle Addicted to God, I hold the props of death. Scythe, mist and skull, and cloak of hooded dread. From the boiling rage of war, scowling pestilence awakens. Fallen knights rot, with hungry graves awaiting. I’m the offspring of chaos, The croaking face of grim. From eagle to cross. To absolve all from sin. Wearing sackcloth and ashes, A dire monster sent. From Caesar to pope, on bended knees repent. Addicted to God, My sacred words are hollow. The slain care little, if they lead or follow. In the bray of horns, crusaders keep the faith. Singing hallelujah, to the rusting pearly gates. Addicted to God, Awaiting the end of days With martyred flesh, Strewn across death beds of clay. A bronze age myth, In the shadow of an eagle, With snakes and tongues, and the war storms above." |
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11. | Apostle of the Uncircumcised | 06:15 | Show lyrics |
Apostle of the Uncircumcised "Nicene creed, A stolen god uprooted and reborn in Rome Nicene creed, The past of the man god erased by Paul Nicene creed, To flavian greed the world must befall Nicene creed, What was sacred is now ash and bone James the just, The truth died with him James the just, The lies never ending James the just, A riddle in time James the just, Erased from history Nicene creed, The Vatican arises from Jerusalem’s fall Nicene creed, A Christian cancer infecting one and call James the just, The truth died with him James the just, The lies never ending James the just, A riddle in time James the just, Erased from history Pauline truth, Twisted into form Pauline truth, Buried in time Pauline truth, Judaic scorn Pauline truth, Faith is blind Pauline truth, Twisted into form Pauline truth, Buried in time Pauline truth, Judaic scorn Pauline truth Repent, Armageddon is near, Death has awakened the end of all is brewing in the clouds above. Those of the uncircumcised shall be cast into the absolute darkness of hell where Skinless storks will peck at your soul and thereafter you shall be boiled in the bowels of the earth with the unborn. And the smoke of your flesh shall ascendeth up for ever and ever. Death is but a gateway to the open graves of they who lived. Headless funerals will proceed the coming of the abomination of desolation and cadaveric spasms will shatter the teeth of the wicked until the black bile of redemption oozes from their open wounds. Nicene creed, A stolen god uprooted and reborn in Rome Nicene creed, The past of the man god erased by Paul Nicene creed, To flavian greed the world must befall Nicene creed, What was sacred is now ash and bone James the just, The truth died with him James the just, The lies never ending James the just, A riddle in time James the just, Erased from history" |
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12. | A Canticle for the Lost Amputees of Aelia Capitolina Who Have Been Trampled Under the Iron Shod Hooves of Salivating Hell Rams and Impaled on the Shimmering Tusks of Salvation Within the Abandoned Tabernacle of a Bronze Age Myth | 06:14 | |
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Sonderkommando
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Metatron | Vocals, Lyrics |
Alan Davey | Bass |
J. D. Tait | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
André Kjelbergvik Thung | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Victor Lapitski | Guitars (lead) |
Roibéard Ó Bogail | Whistle |
Malcolm Tait | Saxophone |
Bruce Hamilton | Harmonica |
Son of Metatron | Narration |
The Maiden | Vocals (female) |
Mories | Vocals |
Oristalla | Vocals |
Will Banyard | Vocals |
JM | Vocals |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards |
The Baron Rockin Von Aphid | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Aisha Louisa Al-Sadie | Cover art |
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1. | Sonderkommando | 12:21 | Show lyrics |
The tongues of a thousand tiny blue-red flames Coughing our souls to heaven In the heat the dead stir one last time A foul, filthy death is mine. You don’t have to die to walk in hell, For here is hell, You don’t have to die to walk in hell, And hell is now, You don’t have to die to walk in hell no time to grieve, no time to weep, You don’t have to die to walk in hell Just time to die, just time to die. You don’t have to die to walk in hell Drag the dead, abomination, Rake the ash, my remains Pull the teeth, a golden calf, Cut the hair, humiliation Frail and wasted human forms, Wishing you were never born Welcome to the roaring gales of gloom Burn the flesh, cremation, Find the gold, stolen lives Chains of clay, shrines of sod, we are dead, where was god? Skin is cold, godless, young and old, forgotten No more tears, suffering, wasted years, entombed. Frail and wasted human forms, wishing you were never born Welcome to the roaring gales of gloom Ten strokes of filth from the slaughterhouse whip Death bound we fall in pits of shit Sacrifice, walking dead, infanticide, abandoned Open greave, waste away, human plague, abomination. The smoke rises up into the clouds, Looming above the funeral shrouds Veiled from the icy moonless night, Are glowing embers of flesh so bright The stars bedimmed in darkly woe, Enshrining all in hell below. |
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2. | Wishing Well of Bones | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
Death is here, death is there, A Wishing well of bones All around, within, beneath, A Wishing well of bones Sin defiled and we reviled, A Wishing well of bones Gloomy grave, blood we crave, A Wishing well of bones In the lap of sadism, A Wishing well of bones Vanish into nothingness, A Wishing well of bones Suffer, bleed and die, Suffer bleed and die… Death is busy everywhere, A Wishing well of bones… A Wishing well of bones, All around, A Wishing well of bones Within, beneath, A Wishing well of bones Above is death, A Wishing well of bones And we are death Suffer bleed, and die A Wishing well of bones, In the lap of sadism, A Wishing well of bones A Wishing well of bones Vanish into nothingness, A Wishing well of bones Suffer bleed, and die |
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3. | Aktion T4 | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
Euthanasia kiss of death, new Germania, nothing left Megalomania, unsound mind, euthanasia, death to freaks Action t4 Half alive, and half fucking dead, a piece of shit, not fit for life go to sleep, and don’t wake up, fucking die, fucking die. Action t4 Half alive, and half fucking dead, a piece of shit, not fit for life go to sleep, and don’t wake up, fucking die, fucking die. Euthanasia kiss of death, new Germania, nothing left Action t4 Not fit for life, A piece of shit Death to freaks, Kiss of death |
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4. | Silent Ghosts of Babi Yar | 05:38 | Show lyrics |
Nothing but blood, Shot in the face, the guts and the neck Nothing but blood, shot in the back, the skull and the throat. Einsatzgruppen A Einsatzgruppen B Einsatzgruppen C Einsatzgruppen D The clay is alive with wounds open wide, No funeral bells of last farewells Stacked like logs, then to be shot, Mothers and sons, let it be done Buried alive in shit and piss, Waffen SS, drunk on blood. Iron crosses and yellow stars, The walking dead in Babi Yar Einsatzgruppen A Einsatzgruppen B Einsatzgruppen C Einsatzgruppen D Nothing but blood, Shot in the face, the guts and the neck Nothing but blood, shot in the back, the skull and the throat. Einsatzgruppen A Einsatzgruppen B Einsatzgruppen C Einsatzgruppen D We have become the wind bewailed cries, A hallow voice of direful sighs Spiralling into the frozen gaze, Of deathly faceless souls entwined Worms writhe in a shapeless tomb, in human gore imbued Files bewinged aloft do soar, In twisting sulphurous hue. If the oceans were filled with ink and all the forests and trees were pens, And even then it would not be possible to record the horrors here. This hell can exist, as long as no one see’s…. |
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5. | Children of the Sunwheel Banner (Part 1) | 01:38 | instrumental |
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6. | Children of the Sunwheel Banner (Part 2) | 08:33 | Show lyrics |
Under the sign of the sunwheel banner, We will raise the might of Thors hammer Dripping with hatred from every pore, We are the masters of total war Nordic heroes from a winders dawn, Speechless shapes all dressed in black Shadow watchmen of the fatherland, Sadistic kings of a new Deutschland Teutonic hell, holy books and broken gods, Teutonic hell, we shoot the fuckers down Teutonic hell, a human death machine Teutonic hell, this is no fucking dream Teutonic hell, With murmuring blood and spitting bile Teutonic hell, in darkest menace we drown Teutonic hell, Under welkin shade and murdering scowl Teutonic hell, we shoot the fuckers down Assassins of a new world order, The name of god seems pointless here Under the sign of the sunwheel banner, Panzers attack from the halls of Valhalla Sons of Odin, legions of death, Semite reapers, with Zyclon B Teutonic hell, Blasphemers of every fragile faith Teutonic hell, of every hue and race Teutonic hell, Holy books and broken gods Teutonic hell, all to vanish without a trace A new world order shall be born, from the ashes of racial annihilation, of murder and starvation. Or mass extermination, this is the final solution… |
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7. | Lamenting Weaver of Horror | 07:28 | Show lyrics |
1 Witch. Thrice the gasping Jew hath bawled. 2 Witch. Thrice and once, the gypsy wailed 3 Witch. Ss guard cries: - ‘tis time! ‘tis time! 1 Witch. Round about the caldron go; Dribble, dribble, blood and spittle, Human meat and to gore nibble Glowing embers and faggot hiss Bloated belly and boiling piss, Curdled vomit, a blind man’s cane. Eye of sinti, Slavic bane, Tail of rat, and teeth of Jew A piece of skin with ink tattoo A mouth agape and quivering tongue The sting of death, the victim stung Dribble, dribble, blood and spittle, Human meat and to gore nibble Into this pot we stir a stew Of death, of hate, of death for you. [Death speaks to a wandering boy in the realms of the recently murdered] Boy “is anybody there, can anybody help me?” Death “I am Death.” Boy “Where am I?” Death “You are here.” Boy “Where is here?” Death “Here is now, here is darkness.” Boy “Please sir, what have I done?” Death “You were fucking born.” Boy “I want my mother? Where is she?” Death “She is fucking dead”… Boy “I don’t understand?” Death “It is not for you to understand, just to die and be forgotten.” Boy “I want to go home.” Death “You are home, you are fucking dead, everybody you know is fucking dead.” Boy “No.” Death, I take this hollow chimney and whittle a flute from the oak riven ash, and cinders of men, women and children Here is my song of death I lay in a dreary open grave, chewing on a dandelion root and the blood from the sod above drips into my mouth, and the taste was of children dead, Forever death bound we fall lost in murder, a murdering haze wrapped in wailing dread of sackcloth and ash upon a twilight dawn |
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8. | Sins of the Pharaohs | 05:27 | Show lyrics |
You saved your people long ago, Sending plagues upon pharaoh Frogs and files, and grievous murrain, Rivers of blood, boils and blains, First born dead, hail and thunder, Locust swarms, darkness asunder, You led your kind from pain and death, To a promised land where mosses said set my people free Now is here and here is now, Hear our prayers in Birkenau In open graves your people lie, Blood and piss etched in their eyes Why did you, oh god of creation, Abandon us to death and cremation? Moloch lives in Nazi hate, But where is mosses, I hear his cry of Set my people free This is the oblivious veil of hate, where men are like worms without eyes, Just silhouettes in disguise, Wheezy pendulums of times unending night. I drown amongst the clamorous throes, A climbing tumult upon an empty sky, Like rats we are, caught in a trap, far from Moab, and the Promised Land Like fish on hooks, skinned alive, block 11, no one survives A bullet shot, a coffin nail, left to rot, in a potters field Armageddon has come this hour, but where is Mosses, I can hear his cry of Set my people free In Babylon long ago, A people lost by dismal woe We believed in god up high, No chosen race, a race forgotten Worms are we despised and rotten, Apathy is all we are Where is Mosses? I can hear his cry of Set my people free… |
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9. | Last Train to Eden | 08:59 | Show lyrics |
Right is life. Left is death. You don’t’ have to die to walk in hell, Here is death and know it well One way ticket, there is no return, Unfit for life. But fit to burn Breathing like fish cast into the sand, Torn from hope that none can withstand You know you’re going to die, Fucking die Sub human scum, forsaken by god, Nowhere to run, meat for Moloch No time to grieve, just time to die, Last train to hell 2x It’s time to leave, to hells paradise, Cadaver wind storm ash on the breeze A human cancer, a racial disease, Poison blood, we beguile, Chants of death, Sieg Heil Like bird shit on a dead man’s head, It’s over now, soon we’ll be dead. Last train to hell, 2x Teeth of flame, gnaw the flesh, The smoking dead, a handful of dust The biting fog, glimmering dread, Crematoria…, wakes infernal Right is life. Left is death, All that’s left is half a kilogram of ash. Zyclon b in a red cross van, hear the call, of the death camp band A serenade, of endless sleep, in this place, where life is cheap The air is mouldering flesh, and twisting sulphurous hue |
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10. | Hourglass of Ash | 06:00 | Show lyrics |
Hungry maw, bright dread of flame, scorching flesh, in furnace ablaze Cadaver fog, up in the night sky, barbed wire, a web of suicide, Sobibor, mouths forever silent, Majdanek, wreath of smoke Treblinka, a child’s stolen years, Belzec ash, a giant human sieve. Time stands still, in the hour glass of ash Time stands still, in the hour glass of ash Time stands still, in the hour glass of ash Hungry maw, bright dread of flame, scorching flesh, in furnace ablaze Cadaver fog, up in the night sky, barbed wire, a web of suicide, Sobibor, mouths forever silent, Majdanek, wreath of smoke Treblinka, a child’s stolen years, Belzec ash, a giant human sieve. Time stands still, in the hour glass of ash Time stands still, in the hour glass of ash Spell singers and earth rulers, Grasping at dreams with grinding claws On death we have fed, by greed we are led To the sound of the devils applause. |
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11. | The Mussulmans Wander Through the Infernal Whirling Fires Amongst Silent Shadows to be Fed Into the Thirsting Jaws of a Godless Death Machine to Cough Up Their Souls to the Nazi Moloch Who Sits Within a Ring of Smoking Infant Skulls | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Many Gods and many voices Pest control, we have no choices We will fight and we will die Shot to pieces you and I, Apathy upon our knees Around your necks our hands will squeeze So dim the spark of human mercy We don’t die in vain this time. Sonderkommando 12 we fight Sonderkommando 12 we die Sonderkommando 12 we rise Sonderkommando 12 we Take us down you fucking scum Today we die with heads held high You may spit as we all crawl But in the end you will all fall We fight a beast so unforgiving Making lives not worth living But when we die and waste away Let all who know stand up and say Sonderkommando 12 Sonderkommando 12 Sonderkommando 12 Sonderkommando 12 Walking dead and helplessness, rabid dogs and rotting flesh Nazi hate and gods as one, ignorance for everyone Faith is blind and so are we, in the dark eternally Never learning the shit we do, life is shit for me and you Crawl in piss against the wall, die in shit die in filth Suicide we embrace, now it’s time we must die All together no surrender, fucking kill fucking die It’s the end for you and I, let all who know stand up, and say… |
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12. | Send My Love to Maher-Shalal-Hash-Baz | 02:06 | Show lyrics |
4 Crematoria with 5 furnaces, each with 3 doors 4 bodies in each, burning for 30 minutes. In total 60 bodies burnt in half an hour, 120 bodies in an hour, 2,880 a day, 86,000 corpses a month, and you look at the countless rows of barbed wire Crematoria’s chimneys rising into the sky, guards, the snapping dogs There was no hope, stripped naked and sent to death |
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01:10:26 |
Sonderkommando
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals, Lyrics |
Alan Davey | Bass |
J. D. Tait | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
André Kjelbergvik Thung | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Mories | Vocals |
Son of Metatron | Narration |
Oristalla | Vocals |
Will Banyard | Vocals |
JM | Vocals |
Victor Lapitski | Guitars (lead) |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards |
The Baron Rockin Von Aphid | Vocals |
Roibéard Ó Bogail | Whistle |
Malcolm Tait | Saxophone |
The Maiden | Vocals (female) |
Bruce Hamilton | Harmonica |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Aisha Louisa Al-Sadie | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Sonderkommando | 12:21 | Show lyrics |
The tongues of a thousand tiny blue-red flames Coughing our souls to heaven In the heat the dead stir one last time A foul, filthy death is mine. You don’t have to die to walk in hell, For here is hell, You don’t have to die to walk in hell, And hell is now, You don’t have to die to walk in hell no time to grieve, no time to weep, You don’t have to die to walk in hell Just time to die, just time to die. You don’t have to die to walk in hell Drag the dead, abomination, Rake the ash, my remains Pull the teeth, a golden calf, Cut the hair, humiliation Frail and wasted human forms, Wishing you were never born Welcome to the roaring gales of gloom Burn the flesh, cremation, Find the gold, stolen lives Chains of clay, shrines of sod, we are dead, where was god? Skin is cold, godless, young and old, forgotten No more tears, suffering, wasted years, entombed. Frail and wasted human forms, wishing you were never born Welcome to the roaring gales of gloom Ten strokes of filth from the slaughterhouse whip Death bound we fall in pits of shit Sacrifice, walking dead, infanticide, abandoned Open greave, waste away, human plague, abomination. The smoke rises up into the clouds, Looming above the funeral shrouds Veiled from the icy moonless night, Are glowing embers of flesh so bright The stars bedimmed in darkly woe, Enshrining all in hell below. |
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2. | Wishing Well of Bones | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
Death is here, death is there, A Wishing well of bones All around, within, beneath, A Wishing well of bones Sin defiled and we reviled, A Wishing well of bones Gloomy grave, blood we crave, A Wishing well of bones In the lap of sadism, A Wishing well of bones Vanish into nothingness, A Wishing well of bones Suffer, bleed and die, Suffer bleed and die… Death is busy everywhere, A Wishing well of bones… A Wishing well of bones, All around, A Wishing well of bones Within, beneath, A Wishing well of bones Above is death, A Wishing well of bones And we are death Suffer bleed, and die A Wishing well of bones, In the lap of sadism, A Wishing well of bones A Wishing well of bones Vanish into nothingness, A Wishing well of bones Suffer bleed, and die |
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3. | Aktion T4 | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
Euthanasia kiss of death, new Germania, nothing left Megalomania, unsound mind, euthanasia, death to freaks Action t4 Half alive, and half fucking dead, a piece of shit, not fit for life go to sleep, and don’t wake up, fucking die, fucking die. Action t4 Half alive, and half fucking dead, a piece of shit, not fit for life go to sleep, and don’t wake up, fucking die, fucking die. Euthanasia kiss of death, new Germania, nothing left Action t4 Not fit for life, A piece of shit Death to freaks, Kiss of death |
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4. | Silent Ghosts of Babi Yar | 05:38 | Show lyrics |
Nothing but blood, Shot in the face, the guts and the neck Nothing but blood, shot in the back, the skull and the throat. Einsatzgruppen A Einsatzgruppen B Einsatzgruppen C Einsatzgruppen D The clay is alive with wounds open wide, No funeral bells of last farewells Stacked like logs, then to be shot, Mothers and sons, let it be done Buried alive in shit and piss, Waffen SS, drunk on blood. Iron crosses and yellow stars, The walking dead in Babi Yar Einsatzgruppen A Einsatzgruppen B Einsatzgruppen C Einsatzgruppen D Nothing but blood, Shot in the face, the guts and the neck Nothing but blood, shot in the back, the skull and the throat. Einsatzgruppen A Einsatzgruppen B Einsatzgruppen C Einsatzgruppen D We have become the wind bewailed cries, A hallow voice of direful sighs Spiralling into the frozen gaze, Of deathly faceless souls entwined Worms writhe in a shapeless tomb, in human gore imbued Files bewinged aloft do soar, In twisting sulphurous hue. If the oceans were filled with ink and all the forests and trees were pens, And even then it would not be possible to record the horrors here. This hell can exist, as long as no one see’s…. |
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5. | Children of the Sunwheel Banner (Part 1) | 01:38 | instrumental |
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6. | Children of the Sunwheel Banner (Part 2) | 08:33 | Show lyrics |
Under the sign of the sunwheel banner, We will raise the might of Thors hammer Dripping with hatred from every pore, We are the masters of total war Nordic heroes from a winders dawn, Speechless shapes all dressed in black Shadow watchmen of the fatherland, Sadistic kings of a new Deutschland Teutonic hell, holy books and broken gods, Teutonic hell, we shoot the fuckers down Teutonic hell, a human death machine Teutonic hell, this is no fucking dream Teutonic hell, With murmuring blood and spitting bile Teutonic hell, in darkest menace we drown Teutonic hell, Under welkin shade and murdering scowl Teutonic hell, we shoot the fuckers down Assassins of a new world order, The name of god seems pointless here Under the sign of the sunwheel banner, Panzers attack from the halls of Valhalla Sons of Odin, legions of death, Semite reapers, with Zyclon B Teutonic hell, Blasphemers of every fragile faith Teutonic hell, of every hue and race Teutonic hell, Holy books and broken gods Teutonic hell, all to vanish without a trace A new world order shall be born, from the ashes of racial annihilation, of murder and starvation. Or mass extermination, this is the final solution… |
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7. | Lamenting Weaver of Horror | 07:28 | Show lyrics |
1 Witch. Thrice the gasping Jew hath bawled. 2 Witch. Thrice and once, the gypsy wailed 3 Witch. Ss guard cries: - ‘tis time! ‘tis time! 1 Witch. Round about the caldron go; Dribble, dribble, blood and spittle, Human meat and to gore nibble Glowing embers and faggot hiss Bloated belly and boiling piss, Curdled vomit, a blind man’s cane. Eye of sinti, Slavic bane, Tail of rat, and teeth of Jew A piece of skin with ink tattoo A mouth agape and quivering tongue The sting of death, the victim stung Dribble, dribble, blood and spittle, Human meat and to gore nibble Into this pot we stir a stew Of death, of hate, of death for you. [Death speaks to a wandering boy in the realms of the recently murdered] Boy “is anybody there, can anybody help me?” Death “I am Death.” Boy “Where am I?” Death “You are here.” Boy “Where is here?” Death “Here is now, here is darkness.” Boy “Please sir, what have I done?” Death “You were fucking born.” Boy “I want my mother? Where is she?” Death “She is fucking dead”… Boy “I don’t understand?” Death “It is not for you to understand, just to die and be forgotten.” Boy “I want to go home.” Death “You are home, you are fucking dead, everybody you know is fucking dead.” Boy “No.” Death, I take this hollow chimney and whittle a flute from the oak riven ash, and cinders of men, women and children Here is my song of death I lay in a dreary open grave, chewing on a dandelion root and the blood from the sod above drips into my mouth, and the taste was of children dead, Forever death bound we fall lost in murder, a murdering haze wrapped in wailing dread of sackcloth and ash upon a twilight dawn |
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8. | Sins of the Pharaohs | 05:27 | Show lyrics |
You saved your people long ago, Sending plagues upon pharaoh Frogs and files, and grievous murrain, Rivers of blood, boils and blains, First born dead, hail and thunder, Locust swarms, darkness asunder, You led your kind from pain and death, To a promised land where mosses said set my people free Now is here and here is now, Hear our prayers in Birkenau In open graves your people lie, Blood and piss etched in their eyes Why did you, oh god of creation, Abandon us to death and cremation? Moloch lives in Nazi hate, But where is mosses, I hear his cry of Set my people free This is the oblivious veil of hate, where men are like worms without eyes, Just silhouettes in disguise, Wheezy pendulums of times unending night. I drown amongst the clamorous throes, A climbing tumult upon an empty sky, Like rats we are, caught in a trap, far from Moab, and the Promised Land Like fish on hooks, skinned alive, block 11, no one survives A bullet shot, a coffin nail, left to rot, in a potters field Armageddon has come this hour, but where is Mosses, I can hear his cry of Set my people free In Babylon long ago, A people lost by dismal woe We believed in god up high, No chosen race, a race forgotten Worms are we despised and rotten, Apathy is all we are Where is Mosses? I can hear his cry of Set my people free… |
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9. | Last Train to Eden | 08:59 | Show lyrics |
Right is life. Left is death. You don’t’ have to die to walk in hell, Here is death and know it well One way ticket, there is no return, Unfit for life. But fit to burn Breathing like fish cast into the sand, Torn from hope that none can withstand You know you’re going to die, Fucking die Sub human scum, forsaken by god, Nowhere to run, meat for Moloch No time to grieve, just time to die, Last train to hell 2x It’s time to leave, to hells paradise, Cadaver wind storm ash on the breeze A human cancer, a racial disease, Poison blood, we beguile, Chants of death, Sieg Heil Like bird shit on a dead man’s head, It’s over now, soon we’ll be dead. Last train to hell, 2x Teeth of flame, gnaw the flesh, The smoking dead, a handful of dust The biting fog, glimmering dread, Crematoria…, wakes infernal Right is life. Left is death, All that’s left is half a kilogram of ash. Zyclon b in a red cross van, hear the call, of the death camp band A serenade, of endless sleep, in this place, where life is cheap The air is mouldering flesh, and twisting sulphurous hue |
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10. | Hourglass of Ash | 06:00 | Show lyrics |
Hungry maw, bright dread of flame, scorching flesh, in furnace ablaze Cadaver fog, up in the night sky, barbed wire, a web of suicide, Sobibor, mouths forever silent, Majdanek, wreath of smoke Treblinka, a child’s stolen years, Belzec ash, a giant human sieve. Time stands still, in the hour glass of ash Time stands still, in the hour glass of ash Time stands still, in the hour glass of ash Hungry maw, bright dread of flame, scorching flesh, in furnace ablaze Cadaver fog, up in the night sky, barbed wire, a web of suicide, Sobibor, mouths forever silent, Majdanek, wreath of smoke Treblinka, a child’s stolen years, Belzec ash, a giant human sieve. Time stands still, in the hour glass of ash Time stands still, in the hour glass of ash Spell singers and earth rulers, Grasping at dreams with grinding claws On death we have fed, by greed we are led To the sound of the devils applause. |
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11. | The Mussulmans Wander Through the Infernal Whirling Fires Amongst Silent Shadows to be Fed Into the Thirsting Jaws of a Godless Death Machine to Cough Up Their Souls to the Nazi Moloch Who Sits Within a Ring of Smoking Infant Skulls | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Many Gods and many voices Pest control, we have no choices We will fight and we will die Shot to pieces you and I, Apathy upon our knees Around your necks our hands will squeeze So dim the spark of human mercy We don’t die in vain this time. Sonderkommando 12 we fight Sonderkommando 12 we die Sonderkommando 12 we rise Sonderkommando 12 we Take us down you fucking scum Today we die with heads held high You may spit as we all crawl But in the end you will all fall We fight a beast so unforgiving Making lives not worth living But when we die and waste away Let all who know stand up and say Sonderkommando 12 Sonderkommando 12 Sonderkommando 12 Sonderkommando 12 Walking dead and helplessness, rabid dogs and rotting flesh Nazi hate and gods as one, ignorance for everyone Faith is blind and so are we, in the dark eternally Never learning the shit we do, life is shit for me and you Crawl in piss against the wall, die in shit die in filth Suicide we embrace, now it’s time we must die All together no surrender, fucking kill fucking die It’s the end for you and I, let all who know stand up, and say… |
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12. | Send My Love to Maher-Shalal-Hash-Baz | 02:06 | Show lyrics |
4 Crematoria with 5 furnaces, each with 3 doors 4 bodies in each, burning for 30 minutes. In total 60 bodies burnt in half an hour, 120 bodies in an hour, 2,880 a day, 86,000 corpses a month, and you look at the countless rows of barbed wire Crematoria’s chimneys rising into the sky, guards, the snapping dogs There was no hope, stripped naked and sent to death |
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01:10:26 |
Sonderkommando
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals, Lyrics |
Alan Davey | Bass |
J. D. Tait | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
André Kjelbergvik Thung | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Mories | Vocals |
Son of Metatron | Narration |
Oristalla | Vocals |
Will Banyard | Vocals |
JM | Vocals |
Victor Lapitski | Guitars (lead) |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards |
Roibéard Ó Bogail | Whistle |
The Baron Rockin Von Aphid | Vocals |
Malcolm Tait | Saxophone |
Bruce Hamilton | Harmonica |
The Maiden | Vocals (female) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Aisha Louisa Al-Sadie | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Sonderkommando | 12:21 | Show lyrics |
The tongues of a thousand tiny blue-red flames Coughing our souls to heaven In the heat the dead stir one last time A foul, filthy death is mine. You don’t have to die to walk in hell, For here is hell, You don’t have to die to walk in hell, And hell is now, You don’t have to die to walk in hell no time to grieve, no time to weep, You don’t have to die to walk in hell Just time to die, just time to die. You don’t have to die to walk in hell Drag the dead, abomination, Rake the ash, my remains Pull the teeth, a golden calf, Cut the hair, humiliation Frail and wasted human forms, Wishing you were never born Welcome to the roaring gales of gloom Burn the flesh, cremation, Find the gold, stolen lives Chains of clay, shrines of sod, we are dead, where was god? Skin is cold, godless, young and old, forgotten No more tears, suffering, wasted years, entombed. Frail and wasted human forms, wishing you were never born Welcome to the roaring gales of gloom Ten strokes of filth from the slaughterhouse whip Death bound we fall in pits of shit Sacrifice, walking dead, infanticide, abandoned Open greave, waste away, human plague, abomination. The smoke rises up into the clouds, Looming above the funeral shrouds Veiled from the icy moonless night, Are glowing embers of flesh so bright The stars bedimmed in darkly woe, Enshrining all in hell below. |
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2. | Wishing Well of Bones | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
Death is here, death is there, A Wishing well of bones All around, within, beneath, A Wishing well of bones Sin defiled and we reviled, A Wishing well of bones Gloomy grave, blood we crave, A Wishing well of bones In the lap of sadism, A Wishing well of bones Vanish into nothingness, A Wishing well of bones Suffer, bleed and die, Suffer bleed and die… Death is busy everywhere, A Wishing well of bones… A Wishing well of bones, All around, A Wishing well of bones Within, beneath, A Wishing well of bones Above is death, A Wishing well of bones And we are death Suffer bleed, and die A Wishing well of bones, In the lap of sadism, A Wishing well of bones A Wishing well of bones Vanish into nothingness, A Wishing well of bones Suffer bleed, and die |
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3. | Aktion T4 | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
Euthanasia kiss of death, new Germania, nothing left Megalomania, unsound mind, euthanasia, death to freaks Action t4 Half alive, and half fucking dead, a piece of shit, not fit for life go to sleep, and don’t wake up, fucking die, fucking die. Action t4 Half alive, and half fucking dead, a piece of shit, not fit for life go to sleep, and don’t wake up, fucking die, fucking die. Euthanasia kiss of death, new Germania, nothing left Action t4 Not fit for life, A piece of shit Death to freaks, Kiss of death |
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4. | Silent Ghosts of Babi Yar | 05:38 | Show lyrics |
Nothing but blood, Shot in the face, the guts and the neck Nothing but blood, shot in the back, the skull and the throat. Einsatzgruppen A Einsatzgruppen B Einsatzgruppen C Einsatzgruppen D The clay is alive with wounds open wide, No funeral bells of last farewells Stacked like logs, then to be shot, Mothers and sons, let it be done Buried alive in shit and piss, Waffen SS, drunk on blood. Iron crosses and yellow stars, The walking dead in Babi Yar Einsatzgruppen A Einsatzgruppen B Einsatzgruppen C Einsatzgruppen D Nothing but blood, Shot in the face, the guts and the neck Nothing but blood, shot in the back, the skull and the throat. Einsatzgruppen A Einsatzgruppen B Einsatzgruppen C Einsatzgruppen D We have become the wind bewailed cries, A hallow voice of direful sighs Spiralling into the frozen gaze, Of deathly faceless souls entwined Worms writhe in a shapeless tomb, in human gore imbued Files bewinged aloft do soar, In twisting sulphurous hue. If the oceans were filled with ink and all the forests and trees were pens, And even then it would not be possible to record the horrors here. This hell can exist, as long as no one see’s…. |
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5. | Children of the Sunwheel Banner (Part 1) | 01:38 | instrumental |
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6. | Children of the Sunwheel Banner (Part 2) | 08:33 | Show lyrics |
Under the sign of the sunwheel banner, We will raise the might of Thors hammer Dripping with hatred from every pore, We are the masters of total war Nordic heroes from a winders dawn, Speechless shapes all dressed in black Shadow watchmen of the fatherland, Sadistic kings of a new Deutschland Teutonic hell, holy books and broken gods, Teutonic hell, we shoot the fuckers down Teutonic hell, a human death machine Teutonic hell, this is no fucking dream Teutonic hell, With murmuring blood and spitting bile Teutonic hell, in darkest menace we drown Teutonic hell, Under welkin shade and murdering scowl Teutonic hell, we shoot the fuckers down Assassins of a new world order, The name of god seems pointless here Under the sign of the sunwheel banner, Panzers attack from the halls of Valhalla Sons of Odin, legions of death, Semite reapers, with Zyclon B Teutonic hell, Blasphemers of every fragile faith Teutonic hell, of every hue and race Teutonic hell, Holy books and broken gods Teutonic hell, all to vanish without a trace A new world order shall be born, from the ashes of racial annihilation, of murder and starvation. Or mass extermination, this is the final solution… |
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7. | Lamenting Weaver of Horror | 07:28 | Show lyrics |
1 Witch. Thrice the gasping Jew hath bawled. 2 Witch. Thrice and once, the gypsy wailed 3 Witch. Ss guard cries: - ‘tis time! ‘tis time! 1 Witch. Round about the caldron go; Dribble, dribble, blood and spittle, Human meat and to gore nibble Glowing embers and faggot hiss Bloated belly and boiling piss, Curdled vomit, a blind man’s cane. Eye of sinti, Slavic bane, Tail of rat, and teeth of Jew A piece of skin with ink tattoo A mouth agape and quivering tongue The sting of death, the victim stung Dribble, dribble, blood and spittle, Human meat and to gore nibble Into this pot we stir a stew Of death, of hate, of death for you. [Death speaks to a wandering boy in the realms of the recently murdered] Boy “is anybody there, can anybody help me?” Death “I am Death.” Boy “Where am I?” Death “You are here.” Boy “Where is here?” Death “Here is now, here is darkness.” Boy “Please sir, what have I done?” Death “You were fucking born.” Boy “I want my mother? Where is she?” Death “She is fucking dead”… Boy “I don’t understand?” Death “It is not for you to understand, just to die and be forgotten.” Boy “I want to go home.” Death “You are home, you are fucking dead, everybody you know is fucking dead.” Boy “No.” Death, I take this hollow chimney and whittle a flute from the oak riven ash, and cinders of men, women and children Here is my song of death I lay in a dreary open grave, chewing on a dandelion root and the blood from the sod above drips into my mouth, and the taste was of children dead, Forever death bound we fall lost in murder, a murdering haze wrapped in wailing dread of sackcloth and ash upon a twilight dawn |
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8. | Sins of the Pharaohs | 05:27 | Show lyrics |
You saved your people long ago, Sending plagues upon pharaoh Frogs and files, and grievous murrain, Rivers of blood, boils and blains, First born dead, hail and thunder, Locust swarms, darkness asunder, You led your kind from pain and death, To a promised land where mosses said set my people free Now is here and here is now, Hear our prayers in Birkenau In open graves your people lie, Blood and piss etched in their eyes Why did you, oh god of creation, Abandon us to death and cremation? Moloch lives in Nazi hate, But where is mosses, I hear his cry of Set my people free This is the oblivious veil of hate, where men are like worms without eyes, Just silhouettes in disguise, Wheezy pendulums of times unending night. I drown amongst the clamorous throes, A climbing tumult upon an empty sky, Like rats we are, caught in a trap, far from Moab, and the Promised Land Like fish on hooks, skinned alive, block 11, no one survives A bullet shot, a coffin nail, left to rot, in a potters field Armageddon has come this hour, but where is Mosses, I can hear his cry of Set my people free In Babylon long ago, A people lost by dismal woe We believed in god up high, No chosen race, a race forgotten Worms are we despised and rotten, Apathy is all we are Where is Mosses? I can hear his cry of Set my people free… |
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9. | Last Train to Eden | 08:59 | Show lyrics |
Right is life. Left is death. You don’t’ have to die to walk in hell, Here is death and know it well One way ticket, there is no return, Unfit for life. But fit to burn Breathing like fish cast into the sand, Torn from hope that none can withstand You know you’re going to die, Fucking die Sub human scum, forsaken by god, Nowhere to run, meat for Moloch No time to grieve, just time to die, Last train to hell 2x It’s time to leave, to hells paradise, Cadaver wind storm ash on the breeze A human cancer, a racial disease, Poison blood, we beguile, Chants of death, Sieg Heil Like bird shit on a dead man’s head, It’s over now, soon we’ll be dead. Last train to hell, 2x Teeth of flame, gnaw the flesh, The smoking dead, a handful of dust The biting fog, glimmering dread, Crematoria…, wakes infernal Right is life. Left is death, All that’s left is half a kilogram of ash. Zyclon b in a red cross van, hear the call, of the death camp band A serenade, of endless sleep, in this place, where life is cheap The air is mouldering flesh, and twisting sulphurous hue |
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10. | Hourglass of Ash | 06:00 | Show lyrics |
Hungry maw, bright dread of flame, scorching flesh, in furnace ablaze Cadaver fog, up in the night sky, barbed wire, a web of suicide, Sobibor, mouths forever silent, Majdanek, wreath of smoke Treblinka, a child’s stolen years, Belzec ash, a giant human sieve. Time stands still, in the hour glass of ash Time stands still, in the hour glass of ash Time stands still, in the hour glass of ash Hungry maw, bright dread of flame, scorching flesh, in furnace ablaze Cadaver fog, up in the night sky, barbed wire, a web of suicide, Sobibor, mouths forever silent, Majdanek, wreath of smoke Treblinka, a child’s stolen years, Belzec ash, a giant human sieve. Time stands still, in the hour glass of ash Time stands still, in the hour glass of ash Spell singers and earth rulers, Grasping at dreams with grinding claws On death we have fed, by greed we are led To the sound of the devils applause. |
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11. | The Mussulmans Wander Through the Infernal Whirling Fires Amongst Silent Shadows to be Fed Into the Thirsting Jaws of a Godless Death Machine to Cough Up Their Souls to the Nazi Moloch Who Sits Within a Ring of Smoking Infant Skulls | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Many Gods and many voices Pest control, we have no choices We will fight and we will die Shot to pieces you and I, Apathy upon our knees Around your necks our hands will squeeze So dim the spark of human mercy We don’t die in vain this time. Sonderkommando 12 we fight Sonderkommando 12 we die Sonderkommando 12 we rise Sonderkommando 12 we Take us down you fucking scum Today we die with heads held high You may spit as we all crawl But in the end you will all fall We fight a beast so unforgiving Making lives not worth living But when we die and waste away Let all who know stand up and say Sonderkommando 12 Sonderkommando 12 Sonderkommando 12 Sonderkommando 12 Walking dead and helplessness, rabid dogs and rotting flesh Nazi hate and gods as one, ignorance for everyone Faith is blind and so are we, in the dark eternally Never learning the shit we do, life is shit for me and you Crawl in piss against the wall, die in shit die in filth Suicide we embrace, now it’s time we must die All together no surrender, fucking kill fucking die It’s the end for you and I, let all who know stand up, and say… |
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12. | Send My Love to Maher-Shalal-Hash-Baz | 02:06 | Show lyrics |
4 Crematoria with 5 furnaces, each with 3 doors 4 bodies in each, burning for 30 minutes. In total 60 bodies burnt in half an hour, 120 bodies in an hour, 2,880 a day, 86,000 corpses a month, and you look at the countless rows of barbed wire Crematoria’s chimneys rising into the sky, guards, the snapping dogs There was no hope, stripped naked and sent to death |
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01:10:26 |
Desolate Hymns for a Fallen God
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1. | Utopia (Hawkwind cover) | 04:18 | |
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2. | Refuse / Resist (Sepultura cover) | 03:02 | |
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3. | Wonderful World (Louis Armstrong cover) | 02:19 | |
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4. | Sword of the East (Hawkwind cover) | 06:55 | |
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5. | Straw Dogs (Stiff Little Fingers cover) | 03:40 | |
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6. | Tank (The Stranglers cover) | 02:53 | |
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7. | Hell on Earth / Blood Runs Red (Discharge cover) | 02:54 | |
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8. | Same Mind (Doom cover) | 02:03 | |
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9. | Nazi’s Killed (Hellbastard cover) | 03:24 | |
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10. | Protest and Resist (Conflict cover) | 02:21 | |
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11. | War Drum (Skeptix cover) | 04:57 | |
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12. | You Really Got Me (The Kinks cover) | 02:58 | |
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13. | Destroyer of Worlds (Bathory cover) | 04:44 | |
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14. | It Was Cold (The Ruts cover) | 05:07 | |
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15. | Commando (The Ramones cover) | 01:59 | |
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16. | Right to Work (Chelsea cover) | 03:02 | |
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17. | Warfare (Warfare cover) | 04:16 | |
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01:00:52 |
Desolate Hymns for a Fallen God
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1. | Utopia (Hawkwind cover) | 04:18 | |
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2. | Refuse / Resist (Sepultura cover) | 03:02 | |
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3. | Wonderful World (Louis Armstrong cover) | 02:19 | |
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4. | Sword of the East (Hawkwind cover) | 06:55 | |
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5. | Straw Dogs (Stiff Little Fingers cover) | 03:40 | |
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6. | Tank (The Stranglers cover) | 02:53 | |
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7. | Hell on Earth / Blood Runs Red (Discharge cover) | 02:54 | |
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8. | Same Mind (Doom cover) | 02:03 | |
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9. | Nazi’s Killed (Hellbastard cover) | 03:24 | |
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10. | Protest and Resist (Conflict cover) | 02:21 | |
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11. | War Drum (Skeptix cover) | 04:57 | |
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12. | You Really Got Me (The Kinks cover) | 02:58 | |
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13. | Destroyer of Worlds (Bathory cover) | 04:44 | |
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14. | It Was Cold (The Ruts cover) | 05:07 | |
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15. | Commando (The Ramones cover) | 01:59 | |
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16. | Right to Work (Chelsea cover) | 03:02 | |
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56:36 |
Taste the Divine Wrath
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The Meads of Asphodel | |
Metatron | Vocals |
James Tait | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
André Kjelbergvik Thung | Drums |
Pope Richard Alan Weeks | Bass |
Tjolgtjar | |
J.R. Preston | Everything |
Guest/Session | |
Tania Azevedo | Vocals (tracks 2, 3, 4) |
Cabrakaan | Pipes (track 5) |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
James Tait | Recording, Mixing |
André Thung | Recordings (drums) |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | The Meads of Asphodel - An Ebullient Prelude to a Loathesomely Grim End | 00:43 | |
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2. | The Meads of Asphodel - Chidiock Tichborne | 03:55 | |
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3. | The Meads of Asphodel - You’ve Got the Hate (Candi Staton cover) | 02:44 | |
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4. | The Meads of Asphodel - Balthasar Gerard | 04:23 | |
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5. | The Meads of Asphodel - Infidel | 04:34 | |
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Side B | |||
6. | Tjolgtjar - The 5th Mass & Her Works | 03:26 | |
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7. | Tjolgtjar - Near You Always | 02:51 | |
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8. | Tjolgtjar - A Goat in the Wood | 02:50 | |
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9. | Tjolgtjar - Winter Research | 03:38 | |
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29:04 |
Taste the Divine Wrath
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
The Meads of Asphodel | |
Metatron | Vocals |
James Tait | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
André Kjelbergvik Thung | Drums |
Pope Richard Alan Weeks | Bass |
Tjolgtjar | |
J.R. Preston | Everything |
Guest/Session | |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards (track 1) |
Tania Azevedo | Vocals (tracks 2, 3, 4) |
Cabrakaan | Pipes (track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
James Tait | Recording, Mixing |
André Thung | Recordings (drums) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Meads of Asphodel - An Ebullient Prelude to a Loathesomely Grim End | 00:43 | |
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2. | The Meads of Asphodel - Chidiock Tichborne | 03:54 | |
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3. | The Meads of Asphodel - You’ve Got the Hate (Candi Staton cover) | 02:44 | |
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4. | The Meads of Asphodel - Balthasar Gerard | 04:23 | |
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5. | The Meads of Asphodel - Infidel | 04:33 | |
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6. | Tjolgtjar - Interlude A | 00:23 | |
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7. | Tjolgtjar - The 5th Mass & Her Works | 03:25 | |
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8. | Tjolgtjar - Near You Always | 02:52 | |
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9. | Tjolgtjar - Interlude B | 02:16 | |
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10. | Tjolgtjar - A Goat in the Wood | 02:35 | |
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11. | Tjolgtjar - Interlude C | 00:15 | |
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12. | Tjolgtjar - Winter Research | 03:38 | |
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13. | Tjolgtjar - Interlude D | 02:25 | |
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34:06 |
The Voiceless Dust of Ages
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Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals, Lyrics |
James Tait | Guitars, Keyboards, Bass, Vocals |
André Kjelbergvik Thung | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Alan Davey | Bass (track 2) |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards (track 3) |
Will Banyard | Vocals (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
James Tait | Recording, Producer |
Tracks | |||
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1. | A Forgotten Key to a Conundrum of Hate | 08:08 | Show lyrics |
Palestinian child intro speech “And let history know the number of bombs, it kills the children and destroys the houses, and let days speak about the betrayal of rulers. And the conspiracy of the regime as if they were monkeys. And the battalion of Al Qusam, refuses to surrender, it keeps moving forward as if they were thunder, and are many in number. Its ideology is luminous, in its heart is foresight, its weapon is solidarity, so come ‘O brothers, lets keep going forward to paradise, so we catch up with the delegation, our blood is pure, our souls are proud, our lives are a gift to the lord we worship, our weapon is faith, patience and solace, and we supplicate to the most merciful, that accept the testimonies.” Kings of fleas, patriots Throne of flies, fanatics Swarm of gnats, terrorists Rodent idols, assassins Nakba, kill ‘em all Every fucker & his mother hates some fucking one Israel, kill ‘em all Every fucker & his mother hates some fucking one Islamic State, kill ‘em all Every fucker & his mother hates some fucking one Zionists, kill ‘em all Star of David, spitting hatred, on star & crescent moon Nakba, kill ‘em all Every fucker & his mother hates some fucking one Israel, kill ‘em all Every fucker & his mother hates some fucking one We hate you all, we always will East hates west, south hates north Cankerworm, sons of Christ Reaping choices, with sour scythes Behold a land where thieves clad in gold become a sacrifice to chaos. Palestine, this dark abortive blunder that is three gods, three weeds from one root, an abomination of a desert nomad’s mumblings. This is the forgotten key to a conundrum of hate. The morning star, has lost its gleam Kill your dreams, the dreams you dream We count the cost of crescent & cross Explosive belts, where all is lost Nakba, kill ‘em all Every fucker & his mother hates some fucking one Israel, kill ‘em all Every fucker & his mother hates some fucking one Come feast upon Gods glory, but heaven tastes of rotting meat, come drink from the fountain of grace, but only if you like warm piss. We write the word ‘freedom’ in the seductive puddle of warm blood. Yet, freedom is an illusion in the nadir of unfettered violence, and war, the epitome of human indifference. Yet amongst the seemingly timeless autumn of echoing sobs, there is always the tiniest leaf of humanity to cover the bones of hope from the all darkening shadow of dripping woe. We wander the ulcerated land worshiping the grotesque reflections of God in the mirrors of madmen, with our eyes burning like fires in angry caves. In the end, we are all just players in this ethnic gang rape pantomime. |
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2. | Gods at War | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Under one god, Allah Kill for me Under one god, Jesus Human meat Under one god, Allah Kneel in blood Under one god, Jesus Kiss my feet Gods at war Gold and tears Gods at war No frontiers Gods at war Guns for hire Gods at war Our hell fire Under one god, Allah Phantom states Under one god, Jesus Slitting throats Under one god, Allah All must kneel Under one god, Jesus Through me kill |
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3. | The Angel with One Eye | 05:58 | Show lyrics |
My dried up tears, a lingering mist Festering shades of heavenly bliss The hatred of god has never ceased With mirthless sorrow from buried smiles No resurrection, no falling sky Just an angel, with one burning eye No god decrees my sins forgiven for all I am is heaven given With one eye shut and one eye open With one wing strong and one wing broken I reek of sin, of flower and thorn Deny me not this wine of scorn I dream of death, alive I breathe In sacred silence, on fear I feed For I am legion, I am many I am nothing in a land of plenty I am the fallen, lost among sheep A celestial star that never sleeps A burning memory of dark divine A turning century of another time Lives of men can never last What is now will come to pass I looked for sleep but sleep found me now I rest, now I’m free I am the angel with one eye East, West, North, South I am the angel with one eye East, West, North, South Fishing for dreams with hope on a hook I am the abyss, the sunless brook A hang man bites in nethermost springs A nightmare caught and there he swings |
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4. | Hark the Potter’s Field | 07:29 | Show lyrics |
For god we thirst For god we starve For god we crawl For god we bind For god we rot For god we die For god we slay For god we kneel There is no shame in being free For god we flog For god we bleed For god we take For god we crush For god we cheat For god we burn For god we maim For god we scar Kill, fuck, rape Rape, Fuck, kill There is no shame in being free We are the fragments of the earth We fall asleep and never awake We wear a crown of servitude & tragic masks of burning fate Dying shapes of dreams unfold The end of all has been foretold We drown our dreams in deicide & icy rivers of suicide The gates of heaven are rusted tight So we live in hell awakened & so for we, who never dream We must live among the taken For god we rot For god we die For god we slay For god we kneel |
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5. | Crockett’s Theme (Jan Hammer cover) | 03:36 | |
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6. | The Voiceless Dust of Ages | 07:04 | Show lyrics |
I am a fallen tile from the roof of heaven broken in pieces on the floor of hell I am the voiceless dust of ages an echo of death that none can quell Grave digger, worm killer, death piper, shaman Ghost dancing corpse, on wind pulled string Now I’m alone in a deep dark hole lost in a pit with a worm & a song lost in a pit below, lost in a pit below lost in a pit with a worm & a song alone buried dreams rot, buried dreams rot, buried dreams rot lost in a pit with a worm & a song Hell, war & ash - burning Hell, war & ash - searing Hell, war & ash - smoking Hell, war & ash - scorching Hell, war & ash - gleaming Hell, war & ash - glowing Echoes of death I hear voices of yesteryear I’m....blind to wander in mists unclear Will I see the night again forever lost in never-ending dark descending, unrelenting nothingness spinning, whirling, Suffocate in coffin dust choke on ash and human soot we become the stifled air to rise and fall like frayed moth wings frayed moth wings frayed moth wings splintering into emptiness Lost in a pit with a worm and a song counting the cost when its all fucking gone wallowing deathly sallow throng to fade to ash where I belong iron and rust is all that’s left haunting shades of emptiness to melt into eternal rest a slave of sleep at times behest |
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37:09 |
The Voiceless Dust of Ages
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals, Lyrics |
James Tait | Guitars, Keyboards, Bass, Vocals |
André Kjelbergvik Thung | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Alan Davey | Bass (track 2) |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards (track 3) |
Will Banyard | Vocals (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
James Tait | Recording, Producer |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | A Forgotten Key to a Conundrum of Hate | 08:08 | Show lyrics |
Palestinian child intro speech “And let history know the number of bombs, it kills the children and destroys the houses, and let days speak about the betrayal of rulers. And the conspiracy of the regime as if they were monkeys. And the battalion of Al Qusam, refuses to surrender, it keeps moving forward as if they were thunder, and are many in number. Its ideology is luminous, in its heart is foresight, its weapon is solidarity, so come ‘O brothers, lets keep going forward to paradise, so we catch up with the delegation, our blood is pure, our souls are proud, our lives are a gift to the lord we worship, our weapon is faith, patience and solace, and we supplicate to the most merciful, that accept the testimonies.” Kings of fleas, patriots Throne of flies, fanatics Swarm of gnats, terrorists Rodent idols, assassins Nakba, kill ‘em all Every fucker & his mother hates some fucking one Israel, kill ‘em all Every fucker & his mother hates some fucking one Islamic State, kill ‘em all Every fucker & his mother hates some fucking one Zionists, kill ‘em all Star of David, spitting hatred, on star & crescent moon Nakba, kill ‘em all Every fucker & his mother hates some fucking one Israel, kill ‘em all Every fucker & his mother hates some fucking one We hate you all, we always will East hates west, south hates north Cankerworm, sons of Christ Reaping choices, with sour scythes Behold a land where thieves clad in gold become a sacrifice to chaos. Palestine, this dark abortive blunder that is three gods, three weeds from one root, an abomination of a desert nomad’s mumblings. This is the forgotten key to a conundrum of hate. The morning star, has lost its gleam Kill your dreams, the dreams you dream We count the cost of crescent & cross Explosive belts, where all is lost Nakba, kill ‘em all Every fucker & his mother hates some fucking one Israel, kill ‘em all Every fucker & his mother hates some fucking one Come feast upon Gods glory, but heaven tastes of rotting meat, come drink from the fountain of grace, but only if you like warm piss. We write the word ‘freedom’ in the seductive puddle of warm blood. Yet, freedom is an illusion in the nadir of unfettered violence, and war, the epitome of human indifference. Yet amongst the seemingly timeless autumn of echoing sobs, there is always the tiniest leaf of humanity to cover the bones of hope from the all darkening shadow of dripping woe. We wander the ulcerated land worshiping the grotesque reflections of God in the mirrors of madmen, with our eyes burning like fires in angry caves. In the end, we are all just players in this ethnic gang rape pantomime. |
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2. | Gods at War | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Under one god, Allah Kill for me Under one god, Jesus Human meat Under one god, Allah Kneel in blood Under one god, Jesus Kiss my feet Gods at war Gold and tears Gods at war No frontiers Gods at war Guns for hire Gods at war Our hell fire Under one god, Allah Phantom states Under one god, Jesus Slitting throats Under one god, Allah All must kneel Under one god, Jesus Through me kill |
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3. | The Angel with One Eye | 05:58 | Show lyrics |
My dried up tears, a lingering mist Festering shades of heavenly bliss The hatred of god has never ceased With mirthless sorrow from buried smiles No resurrection, no falling sky Just an angel, with one burning eye No god decrees my sins forgiven for all I am is heaven given With one eye shut and one eye open With one wing strong and one wing broken I reek of sin, of flower and thorn Deny me not this wine of scorn I dream of death, alive I breathe In sacred silence, on fear I feed For I am legion, I am many I am nothing in a land of plenty I am the fallen, lost among sheep A celestial star that never sleeps A burning memory of dark divine A turning century of another time Lives of men can never last What is now will come to pass I looked for sleep but sleep found me now I rest, now I’m free I am the angel with one eye East, West, North, South I am the angel with one eye East, West, North, South Fishing for dreams with hope on a hook I am the abyss, the sunless brook A hang man bites in nethermost springs A nightmare caught and there he swings |
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4. | Hark the Potter’s Field | 07:29 | Show lyrics |
For god we thirst For god we starve For god we crawl For god we bind For god we rot For god we die For god we slay For god we kneel There is no shame in being free For god we flog For god we bleed For god we take For god we crush For god we cheat For god we burn For god we maim For god we scar Kill, fuck, rape Rape, Fuck, kill There is no shame in being free We are the fragments of the earth We fall asleep and never awake We wear a crown of servitude & tragic masks of burning fate Dying shapes of dreams unfold The end of all has been foretold We drown our dreams in deicide & icy rivers of suicide The gates of heaven are rusted tight So we live in hell awakened & so for we, who never dream We must live among the taken For god we rot For god we die For god we slay For god we kneel |
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5. | Crockett’s Theme (Jan Hammer cover) | 03:36 | |
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6. | The Voiceless Dust of Ages | 07:04 | Show lyrics |
I am a fallen tile from the roof of heaven broken in pieces on the floor of hell I am the voiceless dust of ages an echo of death that none can quell Grave digger, worm killer, death piper, shaman Ghost dancing corpse, on wind pulled string Now I’m alone in a deep dark hole lost in a pit with a worm & a song lost in a pit below, lost in a pit below lost in a pit with a worm & a song alone buried dreams rot, buried dreams rot, buried dreams rot lost in a pit with a worm & a song Hell, war & ash - burning Hell, war & ash - searing Hell, war & ash - smoking Hell, war & ash - scorching Hell, war & ash - gleaming Hell, war & ash - glowing Echoes of death I hear voices of yesteryear I’m....blind to wander in mists unclear Will I see the night again forever lost in never-ending dark descending, unrelenting nothingness spinning, whirling, Suffocate in coffin dust choke on ash and human soot we become the stifled air to rise and fall like frayed moth wings frayed moth wings frayed moth wings splintering into emptiness Lost in a pit with a worm and a song counting the cost when its all fucking gone wallowing deathly sallow throng to fade to ash where I belong iron and rust is all that’s left haunting shades of emptiness to melt into eternal rest a slave of sleep at times behest |
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37:09 |
Imperial East-West Onslaught
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The Meads of Asphodel | |
Metatron | Vocals |
J.D. Tait | Guitars, Bass, Keyboards, Vocals |
André Kjelbergvik Thung | Drums |
Rerthro | |
Rerthro | Everything |
Guest/Session | |
Mike Jolly | Vocals (additional) (track 1) |
Alan Davey | Bass (track 2) |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards (track 3) |
Will Banyard | Vocals (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
摇客家 | Logo |
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1. | The Meads of Asphodel - A Forgotten Key to a Conundrum of Hate | 08:08 | |
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2. | The Meads of Asphodel - Gods at War | 04:54 | |
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3. | The Meads of Asphodel - The Angel with One Eye | 05:58 | |
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4. | The Meads of Asphodel - Hark the Potter’s Field | 07:29 | |
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5. | Rerthro - Qingdao Sagas | 03:51 | |
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6. | Rerthro - Wyrd | 03:18 | |
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7. | Rerthro - Oceanlich | 04:24 | |
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8. | Rerthro - Deathcontrol | 03:08 | |
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9. | Rerthro - The Night of Lost Soul | 03:42 | |
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10. | Rerthro - Demo | 04:00 | |
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48:52 |
Imperial East-West Onslaught
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Band members | |
The Meads of Asphodel | |
Metatron | Vocals |
J.D. Tait | Guitars, Bass, Keyboards, Vocals |
André Kjelbergvik Thung | Drums |
Rerthro | |
Rerthro | Everything |
Guest/Session | |
Alan Davey | Bass (track 2) |
Mirai Kawashima | Keyboards (track 3) |
Will Banyard | Vocals (track 4) |
Mike Jolly | Vocals (additional) (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
摇客家 | Logo |
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1. | The Meads of Asphodel - A Forgotten Key to a Conundrum of Hate | 08:11 | |
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2. | The Meads of Asphodel - Gods at War | 04:58 | |
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3. | The Meads of Asphodel - The Angel with One Eye | 06:00 | |
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4. | The Meads of Asphodel - Hark the Potter’s Field | 07:31 | |
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5. | Rerthro - Qingdao Sagas | 03:53 | |
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6. | Rerthro - Wyrd | 03:20 | |
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7. | Rerthro - Oceanlich | 04:26 | |
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8. | Rerthro - Deathcontrol | 03:10 | |
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9. | Rerthro - The Night of Lost Soul | 03:44 | |
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10. | Rerthro - Demo | 04:00 | |
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49:13 |
Running Out of Time Doing Nothing
Members | |
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Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals, Lyrics |
James Tait | Guitars, Bass, Keyboards, Vocals, Songwriting (tracks 2-11) |
André Kjelbergvik Thung | Drums, Percussion |
Guest/Session | |
Alan Davey | Bass (tracks 1, 3, 5, 9) |
Iain Smith | Keyboards (track 1), Songwriting (track 1) |
Cristina Padavano | Vocals (tracks 7, 11), Vocals (backing) (track 8) |
Will Banyard | Vocals (tracks 3, 8), Violin (tracks 3, 7, 8) |
Christina Poupoutsi | Vocals (tracks 2, 4) |
Charlie Noakes | Bass (track 4) |
Malcolm Tait | Saxophone (track 10) |
Steve Wallace | Guitars (solo) (track 10) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
James Tait | Producer, Recording |
André Thung | Recording (Drums) |
Iain Smith | Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Bug Splat | 02:29 | Show lyrics |
Wake up you wankers It’s the end of the fucking world Eat the shit of God Bug splat, come plague & war Children, droned to pieces Bug splat, stew of entrails Godless, vomit Armageddon Bug splat, cadaver jig saw Dolls eyes, staring into nothing Bug splat, come the end of days Typhus, chronic decay Bug splat, pandemic syphilis Black Death, ripped out brains Bug splat, come plague & war Bug splat, droned to pieces Black Death, stew of entrails Typhus, vomit Armageddon Bug splat, bug splat Godless, bug splat Typhus, Typhus Fuck you, bug splat |
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2. | I Am Oblivion, Deep Drenched in Forever | 06:42 | Show lyrics |
I am the tomb, I am the end Like a grieving mist on dusking skies I am the grave, I am the dark The falling drop of dew that dies I am the grim, I am the murk Lost in glooms where shadows never go I am the bane, I am the shade Like a withered flower in a withered hand I am the drear’ I am the rue I cannot out run my pursuing grave I am the woe, I am the worm Between closed eyelids of ice & ash I am oblivion, deep drenched in forever I am destiny with black depths unseen Oblivion, deep drenched in forever (x4) I am the tears, I am the grief The freezing ghost of the lampless deep I am the dread, I am the plague The yawn of a dream uttering sound I am the gall, I am the welt Like a mouldering wound on deadly blain I am the irk, I am the scar Like a timeless mark of baleful cane Oblivion, deep drenched in forever (x4) & when I’m gone, you will sit In this world so dimly lit A shadow long, a shadow gone A deathly pale, weeping song Come the night, no more time Bells of life cease to chime Headless Gods, kings of rust Lords of filth & blinding dust Musty grey, deathly fog To you all, just fuck off Cawing rooks, howling flies Listen to my timeless lies Spitting bile from mouth & pen Shitting sermons again & again Death has come to set me free |
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3. | I’m Running Out of Time Doing Nothing | 03:47 | Show lyrics |
Throne of frost in limbo’s den I’m never going there again Floundering in fire & sulphur Dark disgust, a voiceless hush Eyeballs seared with horror A day more darker than tomorrow I’m running out of time doing nothing I’m running out of time doing nothing I’m falling up on flakes of snow To melt in flames deep down below I’m running out of time doing nothing Wreath me in a beggars crown A fiery lake where angels drown A king no better than nothing The teeth of time have gnawed away My memories of yesterday Now I’m resting in the beauty of the grave I’m running out of time doing nothing I’m running out of time doing nothing I’m falling up on flakes of snow To melt in flames deep down below I’m running out of time doing nothing A dismal ditch of ashen shrouds Where fields of war remain unploughed This is the place of churchyard dust A dark decay of croaking mist Where blotted shades must coexist Amongst the murderous eyes of sorrow I’m running out of time doing nothing I’m running out of time doing nothing I’m falling up on flakes of snow To melt in flames deep down below I’m running out of time doing nothing That’s Right |
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4. | Black Is Black & White Is White | 06:15 | Show lyrics |
Look upon the Children who die of sadness Hearts cracked like clay jars flung against a wall Enlighten the ignorant with prayer matts and crosses Behold civilization, Gods salvation But you already know how to kill, your human after all..... Look upon the cracked heads of infants Transparent brains like a gathering of frog’s eggs in a pool of piss & blood Nothing changes, breeding hatred Black is black & white is white Covered faces, poisoned races Black is black & white is white Odium of hatred, children never play Black is black & white is white Unholy land, land of the slaves Black is black & white is white Sun baked graves, cold as ice Black is black & white is white Dripping despair, the sadistic insane Black is black & white is white Hate created war, war created hate Black is black & white is white Marked for death, human sacrifice Black is black & white is white Foul Horror, Foul Horror Foul Horror Angel’s harps are out of tune Foul Horror Hear the cherubs hum & croon Foul Horror Singling songs of holy peace Foul Horror While children sleep in puke and fleas Into the fire & out of the fire & into the fire we go Angel’s harps are out of tune Hear the cherubs hum & croon Singling songs of holy peace While children sleep in puke and fleas Third world Christians got fuck all Beg for water, rags & rice While western fat evangelists Bleed tax free cash donations |
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5. | Cockroach Marionettes | 03:44 | Show lyrics |
In a world of horror, that’s how it’s always been Killing one another, there’s fire in the air Nothing fucking changes, except the fucking shoes There ain’t no fucking choices for anyone to choose When you got fuck all & nothing really matters & then the gods come knocking & all will be forgiven The world watches on, Eating fattened calves Fuck the refugees, Shoot em’ fucking down Cockroach Marionettes (x 2) Hanging from a tree like fucking halal meat Strung up like a dog with burning rosaries Where are the angels, the white doves of peace Where is the hope inside Pandora’s Box & they who suffered become the torturers It’s a good fucking day to die in Palestine & hatred grows on open fucking graves Heads full of dreams, blown to smithereens Cockroach Marionettes (x 2) Sailing into darkness, a shroud for a sail Hells wind follows infernal hissing gale A new holocaust silently spoken No one cares this time, Gaza hearts are broken Rockets overhead, Hatred is a curse Bloodletting chaos, a never-ending purge Deluded psychosis until all is lost & all are dead & for fucking what? |
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6. | I Stood Tiptoe, Reaching Up for Heaven | 04:32 | Show lyrics |
We see the world in a grain of dust By making bombs in the local mosque Dogs with rabies, thick as shit Looking out for throats to slit Thugs & scum & simpletons Tools of god’s persuasion Stoned to death for adultery For queers & gays castration If I was God I’d fuck you all I’d blow your brains out across the wall I’d drag you down upon your knees & make you eat the God disease Murdered men from beams are hung & kids besides their mothers flung This is holy genocide Blessed by God & glorified Roll up! Roll Up! It’s the greatest show in the universe Be amazed by spine chilling sexual abuse Be spell-bound by gastrointestinal death Dread infests the lonely hours Wash yourself in acid showers The folly of life is on repeat & human life is just raw meat Bones to grind in war machines Body parts in quarantine Oozing stew of persecution A perfect human constitution Tears of brine & woe combine To make our eyes go fucking blind We see the cross of idols lost & those who kneel will count the cost Join the cult of fucking death Killing high on crystal meth God is good & God is great God was born to decimate Fucking corpses in the morgue Open casket necro whores Spit roast shemales one by one Bukakke faces covered in cum We hate you, you hate me They hate us, we hate them We are wankers, we’re obsessed Hate is what we do best Hating races, different faces Chinks & paki’s, wogs & kikes Hate the wops, the frogs & krouts Hate is what were all about What a fucking twisted species Full of germs & strange diseases A cancer of the universe Thiers’s nothing nowhere more perverse |
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7. | Like Blood Shaped Flakes of Snow | 09:24 | Show lyrics |
In the dust of dim entangled silence Minutes wane in delirium, sleepy opium Like time falling away Like time falling away Woe are they, come what may Woe are we, come & see Woe are they, come what may Woe are we, come & see A clinging shroud of sleep, wrapped around memories You may yearn for graves of peace, desolate cemeteries but try living there alone with your sorrows Bonds of death between two eternities, past tomorrows That silently swing between forever and no more & here i lie in shades of yesternights shadows Between the words half uttered, nameless words half heard Moaning tears of streams above, forever in time interred The shore is far, out of reach like yonder distant star The joys we taste, may tomorrow turn to woe & we bury our smiles with the sleeping dust below The dawn will never come the sky cannot hold a stone A hollow fallen tear I am In Letheian seas drifting Drowsy & cold my spirit falls Spinning, whirling, twisting I am the idle nothing The forlorn withering snow A seed lost under a fallen rock Where no flowers can grow Death is but a path to tread To lay alone in a darkly box With splintery clusters of pine & clod To sleep with worms & slowly rot Like blood shaped flakes of snow melting into nothing Like blood shaped flakes of snow melting into nothing Melting, melting into nothingness Melting, melting into nothingness I am the forgotten breath Nothing in the unseen, nothing in the bloodless drifting shrouds To wander bankless streams of mist Nothing in the unseen, nothing in the bloodless drifting shrouds Melting into nothingness, melting into nothingness Melting into nothingness, melting into nothingness |
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8. | The Broken Wings of a Hud-Hud | 03:47 | Show lyrics |
Heaven dreamers are the fallen dusky woe Like blinded orphaned spirits with no place to go If God exists He exists to murder To glut upon blood To gloat upon terror The broken wings of a Hud-Hud (x4) Babies of Palestine are cast in the abyss By Jews who offer tithes of perishable bliss If God exists He exists to laugh To feast upon chaos To caw over woe The broken wings of a Hud-Hud (x4) We speak different tongues but gaze on the same stars & when we die, our eyes will close at last We praise different Gods but breathe the same air We are born unclothed & feel the pain of despair If God exists He exists to whimper To spit upon humanity To praise inhumanity The broken wings of a Hud-Hud The broken wings of a Hud-Hud The broken wings of a Hud-Hud awake The broken wings of a Hud-Hud arise Chase the foolery of submissive faith Seek the absurdity of divine justice Our primary lust is hatred incarnate Consumed with a lust to enslave Our moral weakness our cancer within We create the unspeakable delusions With rituals to cast the pain away |
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9. | Funeral Drums of Insomnia’s Labyrinth | 06:30 | Show lyrics |
Lost in a desert Where the sun no longer shines In unrelenting torment In the heart of the night Many empty tepees An endangered species Red man burning Black foot & Pawnee Sleepless delirium Of the trail of tears Cheyenne & Navaho A culture disappears The suffering of one Is the suffering of many Funeral drums of Insomnia’s Labyrinth Ghosts dancers, dipped in flames Fire walkers, nothing remains Sightless souls of dead men walking Fouled with dust, wingless crows Gouts of blood, sick with fear A piecing woe get me out of here Funeral drums of Insomnia’s Labyrinth |
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10. | Recollections of a Hand Loom-Weaver | 08:07 | Show lyrics |
We dig our graves as soon as we’re born A turf clad roof for our friends to mourn Like falling birds on heaps of dust We pray to the gods of foul disgust A shower of chill in the drizzling mist To delight my soul with eternal rest I’m drinking blood & the devils piss I’m a hand loom weaver from Necropolis Murmurings & mockeries Dusty loveless eyes Of fakery & prophesies & Morpheus in disguise We dig our graves as soon as we’re born A turf clad roof for all our friends to mourn Like falling birds on heaps of dust We pray to gods of foul disgust A shower of chill in the drizzling mist To delight my soul with eternal rest I’m drinking blood & the devils piss I’m a hand loom weaver from Necropolis Murmurings & mockeries Dusty loveless eyes Of fakery & prophesies & Morpheus in disguise Recollections of a Hand Loom-Weaver Doomed to tread this path of dread Giddy whirls inside my head Hollow voices draped in the night Face of sin burning bright To wonder alone in haunted deeps Forever clad in shrouds of sleep Part human, part despair Lost in blood & cold warfare Vampire gods in unblessed graves Shadow brimming, unholy slaves God makers, schemers all Smiling clay, gibberish Out to lunch, blind & mute Deaf & dumb, talking shit Wilted roses, wrinkled hand Holy men in sunless towers Open bible, dripping woe From deceit lies will grow My journey ends, this is it Lower me down into this pit Eternal sleep beckons me Solitude, in eternity Cracking mirror, empty glare My reflection, everywhere Overhear, over there All I am, beyond repair I am gone, obliterated I am done, decimated I am dead, eradicated Fuck you, fuck me Fuck everybody |
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11. | Souvenir of Death | 09:19 | Show lyrics |
End of days, bury me Afterlife, not for me Deep below, shallow grave Eternity’s dismal slave Evermore, sorrowing Obsidian, wallowing Remember me? Passer by Shed a tear yester year Grim remains in marble town Charnel dreams in hell abound Forever gone, no U-turn Dead man’s ash in cold clay urn Gone forever Dying embers on stygian sore Sleep forever, dream no more The fading light, the setting sun Life now spent, death has begun Searing heat, my choking lungs burn Ashen blood, my smoking flesh sears Feasting worms, inhumation Dreams burn, my cremation In the crimson of coals of night Our joyless souls burn bright To fade to drowsy deaths delight I’m just a lonely souvenir of death Here we are right here now Silhouettes of yesteryear Silent movies long spent tears I’m just a lonely souvenir Here we are right here now Silhouettes of yesteryear Silent movies long spent tears I’m just a lonely souvenir of death Seeds upon a riven throne Others reap what I have sown All I was has turned to stone I’m just a lonely souvenir of death Here we are right here now Silhouettes of yesteryear Silent movies long spent tears I’m just a lonely souvenir Cause’ here we are right here now Silhouettes of yesteryear Silent movies long spent tears I’m just a lonely souvenir of death |
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01:04:36 |
Running Out of Time Doing Nothing
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Metatron | Vocals, Lyrics |
James Tait | Guitars, Bass, Keyboards, Vocals, Songwriting (tracks 2-11) |
André Kjelbergvik Thung | Drums, Percussion |
Guest/Session | |
Steve Wallace | Guitars (solo) (track 10) |
Alan Davey | Bass (tracks 1, 3, 5, 9) |
Iain Smith | Keyboards (track 1), Songwriting (track 1) |
Cristina Padavano | Vocals (tracks 7, 11), Vocals (backing) (track 8) |
Will Banyard | Vocals (tracks 3, 8), Violin (tracks 3, 7, 8) |
Christina Poupoutsi | Vocals (tracks 2, 4) |
Charlie Noakes | Bass (track 4) |
Malcolm Tait | Saxophone (track 10) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
James Tait | Recording, Producer |
André Thung | Recording (Drums) |
Iain Smith | Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Bug Splat | 02:29 | Show lyrics |
Wake up you wankers It’s the end of the fucking world Eat the shit of God Bug splat, come plague & war Children, droned to pieces Bug splat, stew of entrails Godless, vomit Armageddon Bug splat, cadaver jig saw Dolls eyes, staring into nothing Bug splat, come the end of days Typhus, chronic decay Bug splat, pandemic syphilis Black Death, ripped out brains Bug splat, come plague & war Bug splat, droned to pieces Black Death, stew of entrails Typhus, vomit Armageddon Bug splat, bug splat Godless, bug splat Typhus, Typhus Fuck you, bug splat |
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2. | I Am Oblivion, Deep Drenched in Forever | 06:42 | Show lyrics |
I am the tomb, I am the end Like a grieving mist on dusking skies I am the grave, I am the dark The falling drop of dew that dies I am the grim, I am the murk Lost in glooms where shadows never go I am the bane, I am the shade Like a withered flower in a withered hand I am the drear’ I am the rue I cannot out run my pursuing grave I am the woe, I am the worm Between closed eyelids of ice & ash I am oblivion, deep drenched in forever I am destiny with black depths unseen Oblivion, deep drenched in forever (x4) I am the tears, I am the grief The freezing ghost of the lampless deep I am the dread, I am the plague The yawn of a dream uttering sound I am the gall, I am the welt Like a mouldering wound on deadly blain I am the irk, I am the scar Like a timeless mark of baleful cane Oblivion, deep drenched in forever (x4) & when I’m gone, you will sit In this world so dimly lit A shadow long, a shadow gone A deathly pale, weeping song Come the night, no more time Bells of life cease to chime Headless Gods, kings of rust Lords of filth & blinding dust Musty grey, deathly fog To you all, just fuck off Cawing rooks, howling flies Listen to my timeless lies Spitting bile from mouth & pen Shitting sermons again & again Death has come to set me free |
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3. | I’m Running Out of Time Doing Nothing | 03:47 | Show lyrics |
Throne of frost in limbo’s den I’m never going there again Floundering in fire & sulphur Dark disgust, a voiceless hush Eyeballs seared with horror A day more darker than tomorrow I’m running out of time doing nothing I’m running out of time doing nothing I’m falling up on flakes of snow To melt in flames deep down below I’m running out of time doing nothing Wreath me in a beggars crown A fiery lake where angels drown A king no better than nothing The teeth of time have gnawed away My memories of yesterday Now I’m resting in the beauty of the grave I’m running out of time doing nothing I’m running out of time doing nothing I’m falling up on flakes of snow To melt in flames deep down below I’m running out of time doing nothing A dismal ditch of ashen shrouds Where fields of war remain unploughed This is the place of churchyard dust A dark decay of croaking mist Where blotted shades must coexist Amongst the murderous eyes of sorrow I’m running out of time doing nothing I’m running out of time doing nothing I’m falling up on flakes of snow To melt in flames deep down below I’m running out of time doing nothing That’s Right |
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4. | Black Is Black & White Is White | 06:15 | Show lyrics |
Look upon the Children who die of sadness Hearts cracked like clay jars flung against a wall Enlighten the ignorant with prayer matts and crosses Behold civilization, Gods salvation But you already know how to kill, your human after all..... Look upon the cracked heads of infants Transparent brains like a gathering of frog’s eggs in a pool of piss & blood Nothing changes, breeding hatred Black is black & white is white Covered faces, poisoned races Black is black & white is white Odium of hatred, children never play Black is black & white is white Unholy land, land of the slaves Black is black & white is white Sun baked graves, cold as ice Black is black & white is white Dripping despair, the sadistic insane Black is black & white is white Hate created war, war created hate Black is black & white is white Marked for death, human sacrifice Black is black & white is white Foul Horror, Foul Horror Foul Horror Angel’s harps are out of tune Foul Horror Hear the cherubs hum & croon Foul Horror Singling songs of holy peace Foul Horror While children sleep in puke and fleas Into the fire & out of the fire & into the fire we go Angel’s harps are out of tune Hear the cherubs hum & croon Singling songs of holy peace While children sleep in puke and fleas Third world Christians got fuck all Beg for water, rags & rice While western fat evangelists Bleed tax free cash donations |
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5. | Cockroach Marionettes | 03:44 | Show lyrics |
In a world of horror, that’s how it’s always been Killing one another, there’s fire in the air Nothing fucking changes, except the fucking shoes There ain’t no fucking choices for anyone to choose When you got fuck all & nothing really matters & then the gods come knocking & all will be forgiven The world watches on, Eating fattened calves Fuck the refugees, Shoot em’ fucking down Cockroach Marionettes (x 2) Hanging from a tree like fucking halal meat Strung up like a dog with burning rosaries Where are the angels, the white doves of peace Where is the hope inside Pandora’s Box & they who suffered become the torturers It’s a good fucking day to die in Palestine & hatred grows on open fucking graves Heads full of dreams, blown to smithereens Cockroach Marionettes (x 2) Sailing into darkness, a shroud for a sail Hells wind follows infernal hissing gale A new holocaust silently spoken No one cares this time, Gaza hearts are broken Rockets overhead, Hatred is a curse Bloodletting chaos, a never-ending purge Deluded psychosis until all is lost & all are dead & for fucking what? |
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6. | I Stood Tiptoe, Reaching Up for Heaven | 04:32 | Show lyrics |
We see the world in a grain of dust By making bombs in the local mosque Dogs with rabies, thick as shit Looking out for throats to slit Thugs & scum & simpletons Tools of god’s persuasion Stoned to death for adultery For queers & gays castration If I was God I’d fuck you all I’d blow your brains out across the wall I’d drag you down upon your knees & make you eat the God disease Murdered men from beams are hung & kids besides their mothers flung This is holy genocide Blessed by God & glorified Roll up! Roll Up! It’s the greatest show in the universe Be amazed by spine chilling sexual abuse Be spell-bound by gastrointestinal death Dread infests the lonely hours Wash yourself in acid showers The folly of life is on repeat & human life is just raw meat Bones to grind in war machines Body parts in quarantine Oozing stew of persecution A perfect human constitution Tears of brine & woe combine To make our eyes go fucking blind We see the cross of idols lost & those who kneel will count the cost Join the cult of fucking death Killing high on crystal meth God is good & God is great God was born to decimate Fucking corpses in the morgue Open casket necro whores Spit roast shemales one by one Bukakke faces covered in cum We hate you, you hate me They hate us, we hate them We are wankers, we’re obsessed Hate is what we do best Hating races, different faces Chinks & paki’s, wogs & kikes Hate the wops, the frogs & krouts Hate is what were all about What a fucking twisted species Full of germs & strange diseases A cancer of the universe Thiers’s nothing nowhere more perverse |
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7. | Like Blood Shaped Flakes of Snow | 09:24 | Show lyrics |
In the dust of dim entangled silence Minutes wane in delirium, sleepy opium Like time falling away Like time falling away Woe are they, come what may Woe are we, come & see Woe are they, come what may Woe are we, come & see A clinging shroud of sleep, wrapped around memories You may yearn for graves of peace, desolate cemeteries but try living there alone with your sorrows Bonds of death between two eternities, past tomorrows That silently swing between forever and no more & here i lie in shades of yesternights shadows Between the words half uttered, nameless words half heard Moaning tears of streams above, forever in time interred The shore is far, out of reach like yonder distant star The joys we taste, may tomorrow turn to woe & we bury our smiles with the sleeping dust below The dawn will never come the sky cannot hold a stone A hollow fallen tear I am In Letheian seas drifting Drowsy & cold my spirit falls Spinning, whirling, twisting I am the idle nothing The forlorn withering snow A seed lost under a fallen rock Where no flowers can grow Death is but a path to tread To lay alone in a darkly box With splintery clusters of pine & clod To sleep with worms & slowly rot Like blood shaped flakes of snow melting into nothing Like blood shaped flakes of snow melting into nothing Melting, melting into nothingness Melting, melting into nothingness I am the forgotten breath Nothing in the unseen, nothing in the bloodless drifting shrouds To wander bankless streams of mist Nothing in the unseen, nothing in the bloodless drifting shrouds Melting into nothingness, melting into nothingness Melting into nothingness, melting into nothingness |
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8. | The Broken Wings of a Hud-Hud | 03:47 | Show lyrics |
Heaven dreamers are the fallen dusky woe Like blinded orphaned spirits with no place to go If God exists He exists to murder To glut upon blood To gloat upon terror The broken wings of a Hud-Hud (x4) Babies of Palestine are cast in the abyss By Jews who offer tithes of perishable bliss If God exists He exists to laugh To feast upon chaos To caw over woe The broken wings of a Hud-Hud (x4) We speak different tongues but gaze on the same stars & when we die, our eyes will close at last We praise different Gods but breathe the same air We are born unclothed & feel the pain of despair If God exists He exists to whimper To spit upon humanity To praise inhumanity The broken wings of a Hud-Hud The broken wings of a Hud-Hud The broken wings of a Hud-Hud awake The broken wings of a Hud-Hud arise Chase the foolery of submissive faith Seek the absurdity of divine justice Our primary lust is hatred incarnate Consumed with a lust to enslave Our moral weakness our cancer within We create the unspeakable delusions With rituals to cast the pain away |
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9. | Funeral Drums of Insomnia’s Labyrinth | 06:30 | Show lyrics |
Lost in a desert Where the sun no longer shines In unrelenting torment In the heart of the night Many empty tepees An endangered species Red man burning Black foot & Pawnee Sleepless delirium Of the trail of tears Cheyenne & Navaho A culture disappears The suffering of one Is the suffering of many Funeral drums of Insomnia’s Labyrinth Ghosts dancers, dipped in flames Fire walkers, nothing remains Sightless souls of dead men walking Fouled with dust, wingless crows Gouts of blood, sick with fear A piecing woe get me out of here Funeral drums of Insomnia’s Labyrinth |
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10. | Recollections of a Hand Loom-Weaver | 08:07 | Show lyrics |
We dig our graves as soon as we’re born A turf clad roof for our friends to mourn Like falling birds on heaps of dust We pray to the gods of foul disgust A shower of chill in the drizzling mist To delight my soul with eternal rest I’m drinking blood & the devils piss I’m a hand loom weaver from Necropolis Murmurings & mockeries Dusty loveless eyes Of fakery & prophesies & Morpheus in disguise We dig our graves as soon as we’re born A turf clad roof for all our friends to mourn Like falling birds on heaps of dust We pray to gods of foul disgust A shower of chill in the drizzling mist To delight my soul with eternal rest I’m drinking blood & the devils piss I’m a hand loom weaver from Necropolis Murmurings & mockeries Dusty loveless eyes Of fakery & prophesies & Morpheus in disguise Recollections of a Hand Loom-Weaver Doomed to tread this path of dread Giddy whirls inside my head Hollow voices draped in the night Face of sin burning bright To wonder alone in haunted deeps Forever clad in shrouds of sleep Part human, part despair Lost in blood & cold warfare Vampire gods in unblessed graves Shadow brimming, unholy slaves God makers, schemers all Smiling clay, gibberish Out to lunch, blind & mute Deaf & dumb, talking shit Wilted roses, wrinkled hand Holy men in sunless towers Open bible, dripping woe From deceit lies will grow My journey ends, this is it Lower me down into this pit Eternal sleep beckons me Solitude, in eternity Cracking mirror, empty glare My reflection, everywhere Overhear, over there All I am, beyond repair I am gone, obliterated I am done, decimated I am dead, eradicated Fuck you, fuck me Fuck everybody |
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11. | Souvenir of Death | 09:19 | Show lyrics |
End of days, bury me Afterlife, not for me Deep below, shallow grave Eternity’s dismal slave Evermore, sorrowing Obsidian, wallowing Remember me? Passer by Shed a tear yester year Grim remains in marble town Charnel dreams in hell abound Forever gone, no U-turn Dead man’s ash in cold clay urn Gone forever Dying embers on stygian sore Sleep forever, dream no more The fading light, the setting sun Life now spent, death has begun Searing heat, my choking lungs burn Ashen blood, my smoking flesh sears Feasting worms, inhumation Dreams burn, my cremation In the crimson of coals of night Our joyless souls burn bright To fade to drowsy deaths delight I’m just a lonely souvenir of death Here we are right here now Silhouettes of yesteryear Silent movies long spent tears I’m just a lonely souvenir Here we are right here now Silhouettes of yesteryear Silent movies long spent tears I’m just a lonely souvenir of death Seeds upon a riven throne Others reap what I have sown All I was has turned to stone I’m just a lonely souvenir of death Here we are right here now Silhouettes of yesteryear Silent movies long spent tears I’m just a lonely souvenir Cause’ here we are right here now Silhouettes of yesteryear Silent movies long spent tears I’m just a lonely souvenir of death |
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