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Enthral
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Gunnhild Bratset | Guitars (1995-present) |
Kjetil Hektoen | Vocals, Drums (1995-present) |
Member(bands): Cleaver, Proselytism, Sjodogg, Paradigma, Crest of Darkness, Legiones, Lunaris, Koldbrann (live), The Legion, Metal Pirates (Running Wild tribute) | |
Kai Åsvik | Bass (2007-present) |
Member(bands): Dead Void, Grind Crusher, Virus (live), Whip, Morbo (live), Okular, Gate to Khaos (live) | |
Past | |
Martin Rafoss | Bass, Cello (1997-2003) |
Member(bands): Lunaris | |
Espen Simonsen | Guitars (1997-1999) |
Member(bands): Anti-Chord, The Flesh | |
Stian Aarstad | Keyboards (1997-2002) |
Member(bands): Karatkorn, Dimmu Borgir | |
Ingrid Skretting | Vocals (female) (1997-1998) |
Danne Persson | Guitars (2001) |
Member(bands): The Ancients Rebirth, Cardinal Sin, Entity, Fall from Grace, Pagan Rites (live), Come With Me | |
Ronny Hansen | Guitars (2002-2003) |
Member(bands): Forgery | |
Current (Live) | |
Mannevond | Vocals |
Member(bands): Koldbrann, NettleCarrier, Faustcoven (live), Furze (live), Carnifex (live), Djevel, Endstille (live), Krypt (live), Vidsyn (live), Delirium Bound, Urgehal |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Demo 1996 | Demo | 1996 | Show album |
2 | Prophecies of the Dying | Full-length | 1997 | Show album |
3 | The Mirror’s Opposite End | Full-length | 1998 | Show album |
4 | Demo 2000 | Demo | 2000 | Show album |
5 | Subterranean Movement | Full-length | 2003 | Show album |
6 | Demo 2006 | Demo | 2006 | Show album |
7 | Spiteful Dirges | EP | 2010 | Show album |
8 | Obtenebrate | Full-length | 2012 | Show album |
Demo 1996
Members | |
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Band members | |
Gunnhild Bratset | Guitars |
Kjetil Hektoen | Vocals, Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Thomas Kjørnes | Bass |
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1. | The Majestetic Elegance of Dancing Shadows | ||
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2. | Den skugglause | ||
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3. | Nordafiells | ||
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4. | Trollbunden av det vakre vemod | ||
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Prophecies of the Dying
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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August 1997 | Hot Records | HR009 | CD | |
2010 | Frostscald Records | FS47 / DEADMOON06 | CD | Reissue |
2014 | Extreme Metal Vinyl | EMV 003 | 2 12" vinyls | Limited edition |
Members | |
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Band members | |
G. Bratset | Guitars |
K. Hektoen | Vocals, Drums |
M. Rafoss | Bass, Vocals (backing) |
Guest/Session | |
Ingrid Skretting | Vocals (female) |
Hektra | Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Gunnar Kjellsby | Engineering |
Bjørn Larsen | Producer, Engineering |
Kjetil Hektoen | Photography |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
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1. | Salig er den som lir | 11:12 | Show lyrics |
Salig Er Den Som Lir Salig skal han vere han som lir... Som ei er kledt i det bleike Ijos av dag Salig skal han vere han som tyrster i hug etter visdom Med mektig song skal me hylle hass minne... Taarer fraa Den Skuldlause dei fall ned paa den kolde og nakne jord Og der saman med dei er han dømd til aa vandre Lik eit vitnesbyrd om Deira skam... Eg let mitt andlet vaskast av mine bitre taarer for dei var eg ikkje meir enn ei byrd inntil slutten (som eg no staar kledt i) Me er odden paa hass sverd som stikk saa djupt i kjot Me er styrken i hass slag som knuser veike skallar Me er smerten Dei kan kjenne medan Dei fell inn i det djupe og kolde Kan du sjaa sorgen i auga vaara? No!...Doy i skuggen av di onde daad... Salig skal han vere han som lir... Som ei er kledt i det bleike Ijos av dag Salig skal han vere han som tyrster i hug etter visdom... Salig er den som lir... |
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2. | Prophecies of the Dying - Kundalini (Serpent Power) | 09:16 | Show lyrics |
Prophecies Of The Dying - Kundalini (Serpent Power) Hide from the curious, Hide from the coward Your safety’s in secrecy And found means dead Born in Babylon By the bloody veins of fate... The great seer saw the arms talk The blades darkened by blood He saw from the temples top The fall of the towers He cried when the young man fell on his knees Hand on his wound... He climbed the stairs of the temple And heard the sound of copper bells Echoing through the endless halls He saw the black flowers bloom And felt the rising of shadows Deep within his own mind... A day of wind and rain An infinity of endless space Cosmic strobes forming patterns Only he could see Drowned in tideless pools No haven for his mind He sailed the depths of apathy alone... "Can’t you hear it Hear the serpent wail Come with me I’ll leave with the tide My path leads to darkness I hope we’ll meet on the way..." |
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3. | Prophecies of the Dying - Part II | 10:45 | Show lyrics |
Prophecies Of The Dying - Part II Here all alone I sow the seeds of sadness for only me to reap For the ache I fell in my heart is far too strong for any man to bear. Moonlight drank the tears of my grieving sorrow and for those who cursed me on my path beyond sanity They all became my shadow... For I entered their hearts like the serpent entered paradise.. The smell of flowers dead witnessing the birth of my death My body covered by black flies tearing my soul apart... Cursed by harsh words spitting from a cleft tongue Hurts like mad dogs tearing at my flesh. Bleeding memories so painful to remember that I cannot rest Flowing like a dark river of sin... O’how I try to be among them all But I’m so afraid For I have seen what their eyes cannot see... Innocence ripped away at the proclaim of its birth All human dignity has been torn away - Their stinking breath and their need of playing the role performing (their) lifeless acts in honour of their worthless god... I am waiting for the day when the sun will burn our selfish dreams to ashes grey Only then will we see what we all have become... Passionate dreams... Driven by despair - Do I live in death? Your feeble cries echo like sweet music in my ears A tragic symphony where I find pleasure... I will cleanse your soul with my blood so that all loveless beauty may wither With me... What is this touch of a nocturnal sphere I feel caressing me? I wear your hidden shadow wherever I may wander... I bear the mask of the face of death A dark reflection of what is surrounding us But still they spit me in the face and curse the ground on which I walk, pouring salt into my wounds -A plague never ending I turn and walk away with bitter tears in my eyes... -epilogue- Now this mighty beast has awakened. Troubled waters, once of purest innocence, to wash over the land. Rivers of madness - boiling with blood - Hatred and poison to nourish the ground. None shall survive, in floods of sin we drown... Then, with the pride we throw away their masks of beauty The painful writings in the skin so pale telling us they suffer the same wounds as we do... - This love never dies - |
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4. | A Divine Tragedy | 11:10 | Show lyrics |
A Divine Tragedy What is this tragic and severe symphony that I hear, called love? So macabre in lust and yet so sweet and delightful in its taste It leaves my poor heart as a bleak shadow overwhelmed by the cursed darkness. In mourn imprisoned forever strangled by own hands. I beg thee; Please blow my candle - The source of my mortal life. And bless me with the gift so that I may end all this with me... Now I witness decay for I am the one who withers... My bleeding wounds are rotting with a stench o’so disgraceful Teeth and claws are sunken deep into my flesh Nails are thrusted inot (my) palms and feet... Am I to carry the burden of those who betrayed me and my feelings?... before their sickening eyes and in front of mine... Cursed by thee, fool, who claims to false words, for liar follows liar, both in act and in tounge. Indifference of existence - this pattern thou hast created it sparkles in its weakness... Already immortal without even having had to live Existing to bee seen, yes; but only as the creator decides... We die in a circle of despite An endless roundabout around our worthless aspects Only awaiting extinction... A gray teared face awaits the cold lips of death Which at last shall draw my final breath... |
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5. | Enchanted by the Serpent Spell | 08:03 | Show lyrics |
Enchanted By The Serpent Spell Enchanted by the serpent spell that is casting murky spectres To glide slowly across the shimmering crystal lake Once created of a young man’s sorrow The sadness in his tears... Scorned is the heart of a man who murders with passion to satisfy his lust macabre. He devours the pure untouched flesh of innocence While wetting the ground with his scarlet tears A living monument of his bloody art... An artist of deadly creations extinction of Man has yet to come, so passive and proud to hear the screams of everlasting torment. Emotions cold and dead as stone He is licking the burning scars he has created as if they were his masterpiece He sips to the blood as if it was wine of finest age... The sense of ungodly presence grows stronger for each night that lays its cold veil upon his mind A visual spectre of Man’s creation... Caressed now is my lifeless face so that I may cut the strings of life forever. Embrace the beauty of my sorrow with this weeping hands of your. The strength of your anger makes distant memories come clawing back A face of horror identical to mine... A tortured individual poisoned by its surroundings Ridden by guilt for acts I have not even committed. The moaning masses will hunt me forever till’ the day I die... Now I feel it’s closing in... |
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6. | Thy Passionate Despair | 11:21 | Show lyrics |
Thy Passionate Despair And I wonder Through bleeding eyes I stare and behold Paralysed of those that carry the burden of Her on their tired backs... (As I weep...) Broken and wounded by the love they held so high When their realms were still proud and mighty Banners held high against a blackened sky In blasphemy they dance in front of my eyes No love will ever dwell within the torn shape that is me... Hark! A pitiful beggar before thee I stand My sorrow I can no longer - hide within my eyes Deep and dark are the ways to my scorned heart But unchain me, and I will be yours forevermore... Let me dream Breed on my misery Art thou the answer to my depressions and my sense of growing misantropy? Let me bathe in the crystal lakes of your tears for they shine O’so beautiful... Yet still gleaming of sorrow they are... O’how I long for these realms where I (once again) can be equal among kings... My body once gifted with such tender and beautiful youth Now painted with the grim colours of death "Waste-Dweller - Why do you spin your spell?" Open me... Kiss me... And drink from my scars Embrace me eternally... |
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The Mirror’s Opposite End
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Espen Simonsen | Guitars |
Stian Aarstad | Keyboards |
Kjetil Hektoen | Vocals, Drums |
Gunnhild Bratset | Guitars |
Martin Rafoss | Bass, Cello |
Guest/Session | |
Ingrid Skretting | Vocals (female) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Audun Strype | Mastering |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Arild Sæle | Engineering, Producer |
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1. | When the Sky Touched the Earth | 07:54 | Show lyrics |
Behold the Continents as they Sink into the Waves A New Generation seeking to Enslave the Last Free Souls And Rebuild them after their own Distorted Images We still stand with Lips sealed as they tear down our World Still dreaming of the Age when the Otherworlds were closer. When the Sky touched the Earth Deep down inside a Body Corrupting fertile Soil, something is moving It is being sung through Me ..And My Lips Whisper the Words We place the Masks on and Wander Down the Spirit Road Following the glowing Threads through the Void A Dark Well from Whose depths a Gentle Greenish Glow emants Descending into it in our Vision until We Sink beneath its Waters, Deep down into the Great Below …Flying over meadow, river and dale Down into the Netherworld Three seeds thrown down into the Silver Womb Seven stars lights the Path to Extinction Blinded Eyes see all Nature of Fiery Truth Falling back into Stone …Falling back unto (Your) Spear Just like Me you are made of Flesh and Blood Still you say you will Heal My Wounds and Cleanse My Soul But This Soul is not for you to take but for Myself to keep! Is there Wisdom in your words when the words Spoken are not even your own? If this is your Way of Salvation I Will Not Listen… |
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2. | In Passion Swept | 11:02 | Show lyrics |
I Drown in Thoughts; What is the Reason for My Existence? Pleasures seem only to be Enjoyed by Those who sense no Guilt Not even the Cruelest Love can be this hard Solemn Youth I Witness once Crying; now Dying in Dreams As We Struggle to be Awakened The Heat on our Lips has Burned the Passion away from Our Hearts… Sense the Flames Embracing the Two of us as We stand Calm sunken Beneath a Soulless Chaos.. Watching our Empire Falling into Ruins… I Caress the Soil the Remains of my Past And my Crystals Darken with Tears Try to Breath Your Sardonic Harmony into my World of Grief and You will Kill What’s left of Me! The Fundament to My Existence is now, but an Empty Shell No longer of Flesh and Spirit… No Salvation Found through Harmless Joy For the Fear of Death dwells within the Eyes of Every Mortal Man Growing stronger for every Hour Passing Spinning our Destinies Together like the Greatest of All Tragedies… Sorrow offers Compassion but what is Compassion Worth? |
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3. | Weltschmerz | 09:42 | Show lyrics |
Watching as the Walls of the City (of Dreams) Crumbles into Dust Every Pagan Wiped away by the Sword of the Righteous In Tears I Realize that there is nothing more to Conquer Chained to Mortality …Now exposed to Eternity Gazing at the Sky screaming; How can You do this to Me? Leaving Me Faceless to the World …A Target for Every Arrow Pointing at Me From every Shadow, slowly dissolving, Becoming one with the Earth… Dragged through the Streets by Angry Hands, A Soul trapped at the Threshold Ashes Spread on a River… An Instrument in the Hands of a god Singing; I’ve Burned the Bridges behind Me, Leaving no Retreat All I have Left is the Dust From A Thousand Dreams, not even Mine, I am merely a drop of Water, in an Everflowing Stream… You see the World through Dead Eyes… Sleeping through the Ages Gazing at the Earth From a Distant Star Knowing that what You see has already Happened… You are My Lord of Flies The Dead who carved for Life …I know not why they lie there Floating The lie there Devoid of Thought ..Bereft of Life and Drowned in Sorrow You are the Lord of Flies The Bane of Mankind is all that He is until He dies, is a Pawn that is expected to live by the Lies of Tradition Existing only as Flies crushed by a Mighty Hand You are the Lord of Flies |
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4. | The Sins of Man | 07:56 | Show lyrics |
O’Lord of such splendour and noble art Heed now My prayers: Please save your Children from those who live to betray us and whose Acts aim at our Mother in such a Destructive Manner For the Sins by Man created even My own dreams bring Me Seductive Lies And I am slowly drowning within the Darkened Waters of My Weakened Soul… Nail Me to the Earth and Bless Me with Rest in Her Embrace For the Fatality of My Insecureness Unveils My Greater Characters Behold; now the Colour Fades From My Eyes! The Greatest Gift of All And I sense not being a part of it In My Arms I Hold The Weeping Body of Christ The Mirror that Reflects this Tragedy I Serve called Life… Seek not Your Pity in Me For I can only speak for Myself I Bleed Sickness through the Pores of My Imagination And with The World I Burn… Painting the Visions of My Fever through Blood and Broken Glass Now My Anger Struggles beneath My Thoughts For Dying Before the Eyes of a ’Blind King’ am I The Red Whine I so Carefully Sipped to (With all Loving Passion) Never could it still My Thirst for Divine Fulfillment… |
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5. | Salvation Mother | 02:36 | Show lyrics |
O’Withering I May Be For Deeply Wounded I Surely am I am the Father of all your Sins But still I am the Mother to Your Salvation… |
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6. | Monochrome | 10:20 | Show lyrics |
Father grant Me Wings and let Me return to You Abandoned from a Grace I cannot Comprehend Give Me Wisdom so that I can see where I failed Snow is only cold on Bare Skin; Why won’t you Shelter Me A Tiny Piece of the Soul that inherits all the Earth… Is that why I Live? Then remember this: Divinity in Truth is Lies! I never decided what to be… My Life will not colour your Creation Because Monochrome is the true God Manifested in Endless Veins we are, a steady Pulseflow Dark Blood from an open mouth… Your eyes are lifeless, Yet still they penetrate Flesh and bone… Staring at a Heart filled with conceit I recognize Human evil in every word you have said… How can we be expected to believe? Distant voices, Thousand of voices whispering through the Void , they say, . Hear what I say to You; the Dark River bears only our Sorrow, forever flowing through the Ages, the only heritage for our Children We are the Slaves pulling the Wheel of the Heart, pumping more dark water through the veins and into the River… I feel the Pulse Thundering inside Me, like bells on My Dying Day I Look back and see only one Single Path stretching out behind Me I look ahead and see nothing but Darkness… The Paths are long, and even in Death there seems to be no ending to them… |
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7. | The 9th Sphere | 08:58 | Show lyrics |
Cascading Black Waters Look to the Sea Horizon Behold the Cleansing Wave Wall Released Into Sweet Oblivion Perished… Swept away Escape this Dimension to Herald the Other… Such Divinity could it be Conceived? Gracefully drowning in the Sadness Chalice Given where the Shimmering Skies to soar At the Beginning of a Journey ..Ascending to the Spheres Flocking as always around a Spiteful Monument Being that of the Self Image A Quest for Immortality suceeding only in Proving Futility Celestial Silence Greeting… the Mirror’s Opposite End Through Acknowledgement reaching Wisdom Grandure seeking… Dearth of Compassion Cyclopean Hubris… Never to aspire to Grandness Knowledge plundering through Ancestor Wisdom To any extent I cannot know it all Cosmos Thou art Chaos… Mortality conceived thee Orderly Then only the Chill Void remains Echoing with all Grief Rendering Me Fulfillment bereft …Not even in own Eyes Significant… |
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8. | Call of the Horned Piper - The Sabbat Song | 01:37 | Show lyrics |
Sleep is waking, waking sleep, We Ride the Broom across the Deep, Fair is foul and Foul is Fair By bee and cat, by hound and hare, The Living die and Dying live We turn the Shears and the Sieve, Light is Darkness and Darkness Light to Farers through the Mystic night, Up is down and Down is Up To Seekers of the Cauldron Cup, Lords are Churls and Churls are Lords We leap across the Bridge of Swords, Birth is Death and Death is Birth We Thread the Paths Beneath the Earth, Bride is Hag and Hag is Bride Between the Times We Rage and Ride, Day is Night and Night is Day For Farers on the Witching Way… |
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9. | The Leper Play | 13:59 | Show lyrics |
Father; Why hast Thou forsaken me? Here I Weep in gracious woe Under your Promised Heaven In this Season of Darkness Where the Blind leads the Way To a Scorned Idol I must Confess Your Prophets were they Deceivers Preachers of a Forgotten Faith? They all fell Bloodied unto the Earth With their Hands Covering their Eyes from the Masses Can you Remember the Ashes, mingled with dust That once was mentioned with names by a Thousand Tongues? Did they se behind the veils that hid your Dying Masks? Did they se the tears Drying on our Faces That for far to long has Sheltered The Atrocities of the Human mind? This Pathetic Sight of Children Starving on their hopes Clinging to the Naked Body of their Mother Whipped to the Ground…….. O’Lord what hast thou given us? For our Sights has grown dim…… You created this mockery called Human! Too weak to Crawl - Too proud to Fall Beneath all Scarlet Tragedies Lies the Hidden Strength of Man but still, Blinded by the Eyes of Confusion……. |
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Demo 2000
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Gunnhild Bratset | Guitars |
Kjetil Hektoen | Vocals, Drums |
Martin Rafoss | Bass |
Espen Simonsen | Guitars |
Stian Aarstad | Keyboards |
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1. | Intro | 01:53 | |
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2. | Charge of the I | 06:13 | |
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3. | Slaves of One Tongue | 04:28 | |
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4. | Our Justice Be Done | 09:39 | |
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Subterranean Movement
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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June 28th, 2003 | Displeased Records | D-00120 | CD | |
2003 | CD-Maximum | CDM 1003-1511 | CD |
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Band members | |
Ronny Hansen | Guitars |
Kjetil Hektoen | Vocals, Drums |
Martin Rafoss | Bass |
Gunnhild Bratset | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Stian Aarstad | Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Stian Aarstad | Engineering |
Ove Husemoen | Engineering |
Nils Harald Mæhlum | Engineering |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
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1. | Earth Left Behind | 05:10 | Show lyrics |
Upon the chest of the dormant idol we walk Marching to the same monotonous beat The standard bearers of the oldest plague and strongest hate Towards the dream that we in truth is forbidden With our voices, we raise our hands to the sky Offering ourselves as the highest of all sacrifices With the earth left behind and the stars our destination Bright looking are the works to kill all aging We welcome our future with open arms For we have found a way to leave behind all living (Denying the fact that our hands have turned into claws) Dying by this wish to reach The towers built by alien life forms The thought of this illusion seems More appealing than before Make yourself as arrows of silver Then aim at the navigator with deadly power Death is just a taste of life Just make sure it won’t kill you! Rise from the tomb that has imprisoned you for centuries! With the stars out of reach now the grave is our destination The thoughts of hellfire have broken down your will! Despite from all mistakes I have learned my lesson well Which is a great gift to bring with me on my path to hell Always built from the fundament of guilt Is the drawback preventing you from taking action |
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2. | Death Immaculate | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
O fathers of the wildest nightmares that are soon to pour like the darkest rain all around this servant Who stained his credibility by the bloody deed to feed only the hunger of one And who therefore stole from the tree that bare the Fruits and truths that were meant to feed the needs of many Take from me now, what you see as wrong but don’t leave! The contours of the light that once shone all around you I cannot see anymore, I hunger for death immaculate You may believe that you rule me, but wham are you to say that by the amount of rewards I have earned on this earth, you are given the first of nights and might to judge me? For the treat called sympathy, do not speak to me, for of her dignity I have seen none! But if such a blessing may be given. And for all of her worth, then let me have some! Lend me now, a beggar soon to come, a penny To quench his thirst for life, or at least a tiny fraction of what you so proudly speak of to be your mercy! Or am I for all the regrets you are meant to forget? From the corned I am trapped in, it has never shone so clear to light that you were, it did never touch me! My soul, to be a hell for eternal prayers of dying Yes, for I am destined to become an outcast The soothing saviour for all kith and kin To lay their plagues and feverish guilt next to My body, to be the deepest of graves for all living to fall into An earthy abyss for all harlots, and their likes to copulate And with me they shall fester in the grime and gutter And give praise and warning to what still is unseen Our pipes to sing our sin called sympathy In harmony to celebrate to dying of vitality And to become the manifestation of all Haunting visions of earlier aging forever We are the performers of the same play An death over and over again Every time the curtain is lifted We reach nearer towards the end So it has been, and so it shall be for all eternity Most humble, and thankful, I have served but by this I have learned, I was strapped to the plough And the irony of the reward I had yet to achieve Was to be mowed down by the scythe! Now I see; the knife I hold is not meant for me The damage you tried to escape wasd already done! |
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3. | Inject Hate | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
Where is your battlefield? I walk side by side with mine The voice of the enemy always seems to be there on time The iron inside that is the will is no longer And the sword of the enemy was so much stronger Drugged by death, this existence strikes hard A hater of life, for that I am punished A primitive being, and in impurity supreme Retarded of emotions, a quantity you don’t seek Locked behind a wall of flesh Have to pity for my catastrophe My body is prison of unbreakable walls I hate what I am and what I shall become I mutilate myself as an act of defense Life through death is the real escape And the alcohol fuels within as a raging fire Burning me up from the inside All work and no play You know what I mean Words and actions share no synchronicity |
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4. | Subterranean Movement | 04:46 | Show lyrics |
March steady against the heresy of life Crush all doctrines, and reduce them for the masses to spite Came with us, share the pleasures of our triumph We carry the truth disciples of death and pain War ravage the land and blood is spot in clashes An abomination of fire we are called for we won’t accept the lies we are told Can you hear the "white tongues" united in a verbal coil? Thus sounds the prayer of a plague that refuses to see the great beast within And face the fear one calls free will! The laws of the ages that they follow have grown old And like the scrolls on which they were written So had also their faces become We have given them the proof they have seen the signs for the future But still they deny the fact that god is dead and all laws faded with him The subterranean movement marches on No light shines so bright that you want get burned in the end Rise up, speak not in tongues Rise! From bended knee to mankind supreme If their eyes have opened and they still refuse to see There is no hope but to kill them Now the time has come to tame their weakness By the devil I know that we’ll win Though this may seem long see the fires are burning low And in the ashes something new begins to glow Let no rules take hold of your existence Rise to form your own order of discipline Collect your broken bits and pieces For the eyes of hypocrites are as deep as the darkest sea And on its bottom there is nothing to see! |
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5. | Our Justice Be Done | 09:44 | Show lyrics |
Gather in circles to collect the wings of the fallen On our mother’s ground they were abandoned And here they have lied untouched for centuries These are the only remains of the havoc we created For all those so full of wishes still In the wake of their dreams to become reality And the uncountable possibilities these hope posses Please cover you up with patience and utter excitement I will return for one last time To place my hands upon your heavy shoulders And invite you to proceed in this final march of honour Through the portals of the temple where within it’s four walls Every breath means the ultimate hypocrisy And degradation of our time of history that has passed Now the hour of judgement is at hand! It is time to rip the mask from the face of the master race How come you throughout your life have Denied the importance of the forefather’s struggle? Why do you laugh at the honest effort they did stake forth? By... the intention of creating a worthy existence For you to continue to develop Why does it seem to me that we have all taken a step back? Speculations in the dark corners of human nature You shout, and brush aside this as irrational by the evidence That the powers we are in charge of, both negative and positive Have to be utilized to their full extent Such does life appear in order not to die In a state of mind where personal stagnation in the matter To leave the earth by the images of such a scenery You say, you will not indulge to anyone The silence you feel this void called living has lead you to View this at nothing but a test of the susceptibility of your individuality Only the ones aware there is something greater in store for them Shall be given the right to speak Their voices shall unite with the voices of kings To herald the return of the mother of conviction In celebration of this moment all those who claim themselves believers Can see then have been held as fools for a 1000 years Held to rest by the grip of a faith that preaches Values of insignificance and depression Now they can experience that in the countenance of their idol They have been looked upon upon as spreaders of plague and misery Which will spin on to the day of their termination The masses considered worthless Shall bring their acts together So that the oppressors shall be hunted down And no mercy will be given To find out you have been nothing But a test of fame and fortune for others Surely can tear you apart The tongue warning against Believe to have an answer to it all But when all else fails and you are not prepared How can you stand the last fall? |
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6. | To the Bone | 06:35 | Show lyrics |
Misanthrope to the bone, still I hide among my enemies Loyal to the art, the community at my service I raise the questions, yet they function as orders A degrading observation seeing how weak their will can be You are a slave to mental whipping! Trapped within a vacuum where there are no second thoughts For whom who are involved, life is indeed the longest walk In numbers by the tables we are seated Yet alone for we have discovered that the lie we lead is not our own Allow yourself to growl Subjugated and battered Still you cling to the nature of this cause And the instruments of mental dissection are digging deeper the grave of flesh that is meant for you Not even reaching six feet, still you are practically dead The abyss is shouting night at you! The darkness has lost its meaning! Against it’s boils there ain’t no cure, once contaminated This pest will be a natural forced act of defense Not even modern days science can charge it contents For the mind is stronger when insane Who holds the future when all scientists have gone mad? |
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7. | Slaves of One Tongue | 04:24 | |
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8. | Charge of the I | 06:42 | Show lyrics |
The voices of the many pretending to be living How come they cannot hear that they are already dead? The voice of a stranger can beat even the most secure of individuals to the ground But why does he allow his earth to listen? The fire that did burn within destined to set aflame our hearts When did it’s last embers cease? The fire that speaks of danger is always lit by an angry mind Unable to foresee the deeds that his actions set loose For the fear of dying, we are dying of fear Thus forever to trample upon where we have earlier thread Though I by my smile may look beaten believe me I am not! For what is all the pain we suffer except for what we choose to lay upon ourselves? Mislead you say I must have been to bear in mind Such an iron will, please don’t express your false concern for me For I have murdered cowardice and I have learned how to cross the obstacles That traitors did cover up ages ago! In all our pettiness we cast spit upon the one to wham we should be grateful But blinded by mirrors to strengthen the belief that we in them witness beauty We face every new day in a state of assurement Yes we are indeed the master race! Mankind such a walking dogma As drones we feast upon the dead flesh of tragedies Shut is the ability to praise what is breathing next to us My eyes are red and sore, but not from tears But of what these sights are causing me If dust could be knives to pierce in your eyes You may as well could feel what I feel Your eyes I now look into are mirroring nothing But feebleness, all color has turned dead white To feel hunger you look upon as to always starve And the only mouth to feed is yours But when your belly’s fed, come taste another side to hunger As brotherhood is slowly being prisoned by greed When the universal concern to bear upon one’s shoulders is oneself Who can blame you for not having any remorse For what you have achieved by a poor man’s sleight of hand? You are only aware of the fact that The quest for individualism is ever increasing |
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Gunnhild Bratset | Guitars, Bass |
Kjetil Hektoen | Vocals, Drums |
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1. | Death to You All | 05:06 | |
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2. | Celebration of Agony | 08:31 | |
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3. | A Spiteful Dirge | 04:58 | |
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Spiteful Dirges
Album versions
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January 23rd, 2010 | Duplicate Records | DUPLO 30 | CD | Digisleeve |
January 23rd, 2010 | Duplicate Records | Digital | Bandcamp |
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Gunnhild Bratset | Guitars, Bass |
Kjetil Hektoen | Vocals, Drums |
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1. | Death to You All | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
Speak in favour of your enemies! Make insecurity crawl like worms under their skin Offer not a single thought of sympathy Nothing tears more at a man than mental pain Grind what’s left of their dignity. Focus on the eyes, and paint them in a corner The loss of panorama will have them trapped Everything belongs to you now! To you....!! Approach the battlefield once again Bring death to their world! Open the casket, force them to see, what the reaper harvests of so called human dignity Sense the blood run faster for every second in quest for a triumph I know will end in fear Your veins shall burst! Every day is a war, no need for remorse The panic feeds off you, but you only want more That feeling is worth getting drunk on So I propose a toast to the eternal breakdown And to all man made mental hell, that surely pulls us all under Cause you all bear the royal crown of miseries Suicidal, aggressive, lazy and pathetic! You keep grinding teeth. You will always feel scared. A clenched list ready to strike at every honest attempt to help Though I carry the flag with the symbol of your damnation in the end of a rope you will see me hang For I’m my greatest enemy and cause of all you’ve forced me to see ......there’s no room here left for me I see myself and you now, dead and cold For having such thoughts, we truly are sick When we caught the first breath of life Our souls were violated...... Death to you all...... |
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2. | Celebration of Agony | 08:32 | Show lyrics |
The time has come to trigger the mechanisms of hatred Feel the rush as the pain burns inside No longer shall you exploit our need to feel as one We shall never serve your curse again Bloodied were the hands that threw us all into this world But let it be known: we are not of your kind We will never pity you, and your destiny You taught us what life is all about To Death we will be grateful You placed your burden upon us You forced harsh doctrine down our throats We’ll show no mercy... We’ll drag you to the deserts, and grace you with the presence of the essence you brought into our hearts You scream for sympathy, though it’s not to be the first time you’ll face the dark You took from us our homes, our humanity and made us into beasts of prey A final blasphemy, to end your mockery We’ll chant your prayers till you’re dead Your memory we eternally will spit on Your body we’ll violate ...leave for the earth to feast upon Grimly devour the remains of you You keep staring up the stairs But you’ll never be able to make the first step Allow me to tighten the rope around your neck Your agony we celebrate! |
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3. | A Spiteful Dirge | 04:59 | Show lyrics |
Assured that you are only one breath away You march in the boots of a fool to the abyss In all your pomposity you brag of your fate For only the thought of death can keep you awake March on! I see the hammer, the anvil and your head placed between! In this monotone existence everything is as it seems Nothing can be left undone or else it will hunt you down Get rid of your forcefed ideals and ideas! There is no shortcut to become the divine We’ll keep you alive as long as we desire This is no trip down memory lane The future holds nothing but pain Pushing steep imaginary tombstones in front of us Our hands reach for the other Thinking and wishing back to when as a child No grip was safer than the one held by our fathers We all could have been a shining star among the grey masses Now only the grave responds to your dirge It calls you... Sad and afraid, you try to hide yourself away Sleepwalking, sleepwalking, sleepwalking... Always sleepwalking towards the knives of flesh Cut open, but never reaching death Though the steel is firmly planted in your chest There’s more to come! Never will you rest Intoxicated by yourself A misfortune we celebrate Now we all await in line Empty shells on parade |
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Obtenebrate
Album versions
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March 19th, 2012 | Duplicate Records | DUPLO 52 | CD | Limited edition, Digipak |
March 16th, 2012 | Duplicate Records | Digital | Bandcamp |
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Gunnhild Bratset | Guitars |
Kjetil Hektoen | Vocals, Drums |
Kai Åsvik | Bass |
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Stian Aarstad | Engineering, Mixing |
Magnus Devo Andersson | Mastering |
Gunnhild Bratset | Cover art |
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1. | Obtenebrate | 02:49 | Show lyrics |
"Such as I was you are, and such as I am you will be. Wealth, honor and power are of no value at the hour of your Death." | |||
2. | The Gospel of Woe | 12:05 | Show lyrics |
See through the closed dry eyelids of the damned What will you learn of their dead stare? As we now have reached the shores of the genesis We stand as stones of flesh, uncovering our putrid wounds Above us the circling swarm of vultures soar This, the day we’ve all been waiting for To turn our backs on the creator, the founder of our sorrows A ride of suffering in front of us А harbinger or death, you sing the gospels оf mankind’s demise There is nothing left but the remains of its piety and fear No blow of mercy will be given as no mercy you gave Succumb and be a slave under their command A long harsh wait for in the end to be set free from all savage misery Punishment is due in the rotting land you used to call a haven Yon say you’ll trade this hell for heaven, but nameless lives, you will feel it when death begins The final fire that sparks the wish for peace For years of labor, disappointment, and disease The shadows haunt the light on your face Death’s head shines through, a relentless wish to kill Twist and turn, or lay there with grace Cling to the lowed ones as they tie you to the Catherine Wheel Why did we put our trust in them? To each his own... We stand on the cliff’s edge, looking backwards at what life did offer us Where did it lead us, and at what cost? Pondering upon what the afterlife might give us when all is lost But here’s only God and you No amends for the deeds you have done Can a destiny be so cruel that you are the one going down alone The Lord knows you tried to take us all with you Feel the demons crushing your chest As you cling to the comfort of the cross A coffin’s your final fortress before the worms gnaw through rotten flesh and ghastly bones And from your demise a new disease will grow Like the inquisition we will hunt you down Even Death cries when we approach Cover your ears when you hear the thundering of hooves and rite blow of trumpets sound in the distance In every conflict we are always closer than you think |
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3. | Lay Waste the Crops | 05:22 | Show lyrics |
You should know by now that I despise you Everything you are makes me who I am Through your desperation I narrow your view I will forever be there to bring death upon man I bestow you... life I bestow you... death Under mental siege, sense the swear upon your brow I control your every move Trying to push through walls of flesh But they are as a fire, and they burn within you Nothing can extinguish the harsh flames You are as dry wood Wishing for peace but in the ashes all is dead There is no paradise, no golden gates through which to be led What I sometimes lead you to believe is that I’m gone Through this I give you strength, only to bring you even more down! Where you prosper I lay waste the crops Forcing you to taste the rotten fruits of life Hungry jaws are waiting to tear you apart Eager to hear as another cry dies A master of deception I am I rape and I nourish the land You can see me, you’ll always feel me My presence will drain your body... empty You try to deny my existence, and I can’t blame you I follow your every footstep on this sour ground Hah! I dare you to put an end to me At this stage it’s not your scene anymore No, don’t ask for my sympathy! On the edge of the grave no one can help The blood that’s pulsating, feel the running sweat There’s no escape, just another test Observing the movements of all shapes and sounds The fear becomes more ugly and alive than before Crippled and beaten you carve at the walls with a stick You cannot win this war You’ll end up as shallow and wicked as me Tortured and severed by your own misery Bow your head, and accept that I live in you A fire so destructive, all life it consumes With mocking heavy steps I come What you see is what it has made me become |
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4. | Pallbearer | 06:32 | Show lyrics |
Fallen from grace, I’m a bloody mess of flesh and a dead saint Treacherous and sinister, I am sin alter sin, pain after pain My soul is on fire, as I march with no fear in my heart To encounter the beast that killed every spark The truth shall set the world aflame But it will never set you free The sky above is the last thing you will see Before you how down your head in shame And slowly suffocate in the arms of the deceased A hell where you shall suffer their pain infinitely They say your heart is weighed against the good you have done But sometimes the dark can find us and take us down For all the sins we are tempted to commit We stand in the shadows of the tree, listening for the serpent’s hiss We cannot wait for the day our laughter will echo in Hell Our unclean spirits united to burn eternally Chained to the log like a dog you loots shall forever be Cause it’s too late to start shedding tears Grinding the bones of the shoulders that shall carry you all Cause your guilt weighs more than the weight of the world To beg for death is what you shall regret For at His hand there is no chance to repent But the slave will always try to bite his way through the leash And around him they are many who failed due to the wrong beliefs Their mad jaws snapping against you as you try to break free Banging your fists till they’re all bloody against the wall But if you’re patient enough you will hear the call Which is the prized possession you will know as insanity Into the chalice of tears you will weep, and from it we will drink And raise a victorious toast to the fall of those that follow your belief The same cold eyes, the same sinful pride No, it’s just too late to hide, for they can never die The eyes that stare at you from inside the tomb Arms crossed in spiteful harmony And the fingers point at where you soon will be Side by side with the dead eyes that stare eternally Forever doomed from the moment of birth Life is to always walk in the shadow of Death And as your remains are lowered into the earth The abyss sucks you in with one heaving breath Greet Eternal Hell... |
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5. | Sepulchre | 06:34 | Show lyrics |
I drank of your poison, and I praised your name You led me to ruin, and tricked me to take part in your shame Though seasons change, in your hell you shall remain I will praise the day when you lie dead in your grave I’ll eat the hand that feeds you A sadistical beast, you seek the tight grip of the noose Watch you starve, naked, beaten and forlorn I’ll be the henchman that sets you loose Drugged from the first touch by your hand A trophy, still breathing, lies waiting for your death Once field in mental chains, this dog’s buy now unleashed Firm jaws now snap across your neck Possessed eyes encircling every move Let the sounds of the night suffocate your lament The shadows darkening your face Endless scorn buried in my veins As a constrictor I’ll sense your warm pulse Sepulchre, tins is your time to die as those you have hurt The choir of your twisted gospels forever rings in my ears Onward cowards salvation, I know I can’t win Grinding the wheels of my existence To always feel persecuted on a trail of treason and fear Cause I know you will escape from the womb that sucked you in Carefully watching me as I burn in the ruins where I stored the anger within |
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6. | On to the Never | 08:24 | Show lyrics |
Expect no mercy, nor sympathy from my hand Cause mentally I’m six feet under A sight that seems to satisfy every beast in man For what is virtue worth, if not to rape and plunder? Soft eyes staring down godforsaken corridors Reliving the memories that brought them comfort Only to be reminded that nothing lasts forever This fever burns and spins on to the never My spirit is soon to burst within this prison of flesh, but I no longer care Harsh is the caress that life has given me, and there is nothing more for me here I leave behind me a bloody path In screams of anguish I give in to the dark So many victories, still never ending battles to be won And now it strikes me the battle “me” was the one Battered to a zero, pounded to dust Loss of all respect and all trust In the eyes of this mockery I slit my veins open And smile as I die in the presence of the life I’ve broken Your cries will fall upon deaf ears Cause in my world now there’s nothing but fear Above, on earth, and below there is nothing On a river of treacherous currents I am floating I feel wounded when you sympathize Feel alive when you tell me lies! Cause all that you have left me is the image that possessed me to believe that nothing good can ever come from a smile! I question the purpose of your existence... cause all you do is leave me in doubt! Nothing to fight, nothing to fight for So why did I fight? The world was my whore, but I didn’t grab the chance Endless death now lies in my path, I’m truly damned I cling to the tombstone that carries my name All of you around me gathered, you will end the same way A flash of melancholic glory bursts before my eyes My veins have turned to ice... darkness |
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7. | The 7th Wave | 06:15 | Show lyrics |
Wrapped around your remains are the cold walls And the worms that strip you of all dignity From womb to tomb, the first of breaths makes the call And prepares us to be lowered into the dark to state into eyes that scream in apathy Our arms stretch against the tide as we beg for forgiveness for our sins But we know as one journey ends, another begins Greeted by the only one we fear to expect, the sad shape of grim death But such is the nature of the beast, to never succumb and give into our fears Against such force not one of us can ever compete Hear the whisper of the wind as it calls your name across the fields The sky above seems no longer as clear as it used to be And as the end draws nigh, the anger and fear set in An eternal struggle to keep our heads held high as we melt like wax in this cauldron of lost lives Punished for what you sought out to be A worthless pawn cursed to forever be at the first step on the ladder of society Buried deep inside our hearts there’s a vast abyss Where no feeling can take away the fear of losing ourselves in there On nights when we can feel it call us to cease to exist We close our eyes, and beg for the voice to take us away from here No one to scream at you as you fall down Inside a world that only you know That is where we long to be To feel the wonders of death as it sets us free If a question is left unanswered when you break free from all misery And the echoes of all the screams disappear from your ears Just let the cold hands around your body guide you To where you finally can rest after all these years As the serpent curls its body around your neck Take a last look at the sky above you Within your mind as your life flashes before your eyes the only thought is the certainty that you die alone As one dies, out from your death comes another life Such is the cycle, we can never die |
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8. | Within the Tomb | 06:57 | Show lyrics |
All spikes now raised The gash called second thought, I pray it will heal Creating a pantomime play In the absence of a better way to escape Entombed in flesh Buried when born.... alive Always on guard For what is come and what is always there I wish me away from here For the sake of myself, and for all die others that may care I head for the certain fall The mob in my head screams its foul mouthed slander Applauding the steps that I take All I know is that I’m one step from the grave Tranquilizing myself with thoughts of death to rest, Or I may never sleep again But do not try to wake that which hides inside of me I know, and you might learn, it’s not a friend My foul flesh intoxicated by havoc And the fear of hell has cost us all dearly Now the evidence has become so clear I have made us all into something I fear Walk no further away from me I want you to watch as yet another part of me dies Look into my eyes... The mental fortresses I have built Now I’ll gone in a ruin of blood and hate A rhapsody of crimson, the blade twists and turns This demon tears at my mind Cutting all strings of hope, preparing myself to burn All angels fear my kind It is а long way home... to a new haven |
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9. | Fields of Death | 06:55 | Show lyrics |
Time grinds slowly, yet the wheel never seems to turn And as so many times before I stare into the night And let it take me away Outside the Dome where images twist into form Like a typhoon of dead faces that won’t leave me alone I stagger towards the burial ground And here it calls again This cancer that feeds off me Running away from death A cold naked body staining the winding sheets Blindfolded and paralyzed, the ideal scenery is set For the parasite that feeds on the sick Pulled by the hair and kicked down the stairs of its cortex A labyrinth of darkness, hear the moans of the tortured For you should know we’re the ones to take the blame Worthless offerings torn to shreds by the fangs of the insane At the final stage of madness I will find my peace No more to desperately cling to a lifelong disease And from there another journey has started As I enter the catacombs of the departed Yet still it calls for me In death there is no relief On the fields of death every path leads to an open grave Time and time again, in my hands the hangman’s noose And here I will stay Hiding in the wind, where I can dream and descend To where no light can harm me, no sun to burn my wounds Only the prayers that call me back to the dawn |
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10. | Death’s Drum | 06:36 | Show lyrics |
Treasure the bruises, they might be all you get in life As you cover yourself in rags and embark on your face Neither God nor man will ever be free from the pain inside We must all burn as heretics at the hypocrites imaginary stake For a life filled with wonder and the fresh hope we all have in every breath The curse of the father shall slit our veins from inside Here we lay down our last hopes in life and die side by side Around our bodies Death beats the drum to our heartbeats that are about to die... The echoes of the heart are no more We’re taken down the path of tears to drown Hands upon the shoulders in line of the others that have departed We walk in numbers, greeting the waves to take us down But for every soul that stands at death’s door We only crave for more As we on bended knees long for the days now gone Do we even know what we long for? All that we possessed in life through honorable work and strife Now disappears from the sight of our eyes Greet the increasing fire we know awaits as we fall down To Hell and the punishment for our mischief Our lives are fragile as glass in the grip of the beast Will it give us death or darkness? Shall we take the places of the ones who fell before us? Will they be laid to rest? Or will their screams unite in a choir so grotesque? Across these fields only dead men fear not to thread I will lead you back to where you came from Back to the night and all that you feared To not be a father, just a son Are we all just left behind? Unwanted voices that tell us how hell is going to be Let them inside and they will be right So many choices that we cat, not separate what we see What has always been in front of you shining bright The world has reached its end! Gloria! |
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Prophecies of the Dying
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G. Bratset | Guitars |
K. Hektoen | Vocals, Drums |
M. Rafoss | Bass, Vocals (backing) |
Guest/Session | |
Ingrid Skretting | Vocals (female) |
Hektra | Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Gunnar Kjellsby | Engineering |
Bjørn Larsen | Producer, Engineering |
Kjetil Hektoen | Photography |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
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1. | Salig er den som lir | 11:12 | Show lyrics |
Salig Er Den Som Lir Salig skal han vere han som lir... Som ei er kledt i det bleike Ijos av dag Salig skal han vere han som tyrster i hug etter visdom Med mektig song skal me hylle hass minne... Taarer fraa Den Skuldlause dei fall ned paa den kolde og nakne jord Og der saman med dei er han dømd til aa vandre Lik eit vitnesbyrd om Deira skam... Eg let mitt andlet vaskast av mine bitre taarer for dei var eg ikkje meir enn ei byrd inntil slutten (som eg no staar kledt i) Me er odden paa hass sverd som stikk saa djupt i kjot Me er styrken i hass slag som knuser veike skallar Me er smerten Dei kan kjenne medan Dei fell inn i det djupe og kolde Kan du sjaa sorgen i auga vaara? No!...Doy i skuggen av di onde daad... Salig skal han vere han som lir... Som ei er kledt i det bleike Ijos av dag Salig skal han vere han som tyrster i hug etter visdom... Salig er den som lir... |
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2. | Prophecies of the Dying - Kundalini (Serpent Power) | 09:16 | Show lyrics |
Prophecies Of The Dying - Kundalini (Serpent Power) Hide from the curious, Hide from the coward Your safety’s in secrecy And found means dead Born in Babylon By the bloody veins of fate... The great seer saw the arms talk The blades darkened by blood He saw from the temples top The fall of the towers He cried when the young man fell on his knees Hand on his wound... He climbed the stairs of the temple And heard the sound of copper bells Echoing through the endless halls He saw the black flowers bloom And felt the rising of shadows Deep within his own mind... A day of wind and rain An infinity of endless space Cosmic strobes forming patterns Only he could see Drowned in tideless pools No haven for his mind He sailed the depths of apathy alone... "Can’t you hear it Hear the serpent wail Come with me I’ll leave with the tide My path leads to darkness I hope we’ll meet on the way..." |
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3. | Prophecies of the Dying - Part II | 10:45 | Show lyrics |
Prophecies Of The Dying - Part II Here all alone I sow the seeds of sadness for only me to reap For the ache I fell in my heart is far too strong for any man to bear. Moonlight drank the tears of my grieving sorrow and for those who cursed me on my path beyond sanity They all became my shadow... For I entered their hearts like the serpent entered paradise.. The smell of flowers dead witnessing the birth of my death My body covered by black flies tearing my soul apart... Cursed by harsh words spitting from a cleft tongue Hurts like mad dogs tearing at my flesh. Bleeding memories so painful to remember that I cannot rest Flowing like a dark river of sin... O’how I try to be among them all But I’m so afraid For I have seen what their eyes cannot see... Innocence ripped away at the proclaim of its birth All human dignity has been torn away - Their stinking breath and their need of playing the role performing (their) lifeless acts in honour of their worthless god... I am waiting for the day when the sun will burn our selfish dreams to ashes grey Only then will we see what we all have become... Passionate dreams... Driven by despair - Do I live in death? Your feeble cries echo like sweet music in my ears A tragic symphony where I find pleasure... I will cleanse your soul with my blood so that all loveless beauty may wither With me... What is this touch of a nocturnal sphere I feel caressing me? I wear your hidden shadow wherever I may wander... I bear the mask of the face of death A dark reflection of what is surrounding us But still they spit me in the face and curse the ground on which I walk, pouring salt into my wounds -A plague never ending I turn and walk away with bitter tears in my eyes... -epilogue- Now this mighty beast has awakened. Troubled waters, once of purest innocence, to wash over the land. Rivers of madness - boiling with blood - Hatred and poison to nourish the ground. None shall survive, in floods of sin we drown... Then, with the pride we throw away their masks of beauty The painful writings in the skin so pale telling us they suffer the same wounds as we do... - This love never dies - |
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4. | A Divine Tragedy | 11:10 | Show lyrics |
A Divine Tragedy What is this tragic and severe symphony that I hear, called love? So macabre in lust and yet so sweet and delightful in its taste It leaves my poor heart as a bleak shadow overwhelmed by the cursed darkness. In mourn imprisoned forever strangled by own hands. I beg thee; Please blow my candle - The source of my mortal life. And bless me with the gift so that I may end all this with me... Now I witness decay for I am the one who withers... My bleeding wounds are rotting with a stench o’so disgraceful Teeth and claws are sunken deep into my flesh Nails are thrusted inot (my) palms and feet... Am I to carry the burden of those who betrayed me and my feelings?... before their sickening eyes and in front of mine... Cursed by thee, fool, who claims to false words, for liar follows liar, both in act and in tounge. Indifference of existence - this pattern thou hast created it sparkles in its weakness... Already immortal without even having had to live Existing to bee seen, yes; but only as the creator decides... We die in a circle of despite An endless roundabout around our worthless aspects Only awaiting extinction... A gray teared face awaits the cold lips of death Which at last shall draw my final breath... |
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5. | Enchanted by the Serpent Spell | 08:03 | Show lyrics |
Enchanted By The Serpent Spell Enchanted by the serpent spell that is casting murky spectres To glide slowly across the shimmering crystal lake Once created of a young man’s sorrow The sadness in his tears... Scorned is the heart of a man who murders with passion to satisfy his lust macabre. He devours the pure untouched flesh of innocence While wetting the ground with his scarlet tears A living monument of his bloody art... An artist of deadly creations extinction of Man has yet to come, so passive and proud to hear the screams of everlasting torment. Emotions cold and dead as stone He is licking the burning scars he has created as if they were his masterpiece He sips to the blood as if it was wine of finest age... The sense of ungodly presence grows stronger for each night that lays its cold veil upon his mind A visual spectre of Man’s creation... Caressed now is my lifeless face so that I may cut the strings of life forever. Embrace the beauty of my sorrow with this weeping hands of your. The strength of your anger makes distant memories come clawing back A face of horror identical to mine... A tortured individual poisoned by its surroundings Ridden by guilt for acts I have not even committed. The moaning masses will hunt me forever till’ the day I die... Now I feel it’s closing in... |
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6. | Thy Passionate Despair | 11:21 | Show lyrics |
Thy Passionate Despair And I wonder Through bleeding eyes I stare and behold Paralysed of those that carry the burden of Her on their tired backs... (As I weep...) Broken and wounded by the love they held so high When their realms were still proud and mighty Banners held high against a blackened sky In blasphemy they dance in front of my eyes No love will ever dwell within the torn shape that is me... Hark! A pitiful beggar before thee I stand My sorrow I can no longer - hide within my eyes Deep and dark are the ways to my scorned heart But unchain me, and I will be yours forevermore... Let me dream Breed on my misery Art thou the answer to my depressions and my sense of growing misantropy? Let me bathe in the crystal lakes of your tears for they shine O’so beautiful... Yet still gleaming of sorrow they are... O’how I long for these realms where I (once again) can be equal among kings... My body once gifted with such tender and beautiful youth Now painted with the grim colours of death "Waste-Dweller - Why do you spin your spell?" Open me... Kiss me... And drink from my scars Embrace me eternally... |
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Prophecies of the Dying
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G. Bratset | Guitars |
K. Hektoen | Vocals, Drums |
M. Rafoss | Bass, Vocals (backing) |
Guest/Session | |
Ingrid Skretting | Vocals (female) |
Hektra | Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Kjetil Hektoen | Photography |
Bjørn Larsen | Producer, Engineering |
Gunnar Kjellsby | Engineering |
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1. | Salig er den som lir | 11:12 | Show lyrics |
Salig Er Den Som Lir Salig skal han vere han som lir... Som ei er kledt i det bleike Ijos av dag Salig skal han vere han som tyrster i hug etter visdom Med mektig song skal me hylle hass minne... Taarer fraa Den Skuldlause dei fall ned paa den kolde og nakne jord Og der saman med dei er han dømd til aa vandre Lik eit vitnesbyrd om Deira skam... Eg let mitt andlet vaskast av mine bitre taarer for dei var eg ikkje meir enn ei byrd inntil slutten (som eg no staar kledt i) Me er odden paa hass sverd som stikk saa djupt i kjot Me er styrken i hass slag som knuser veike skallar Me er smerten Dei kan kjenne medan Dei fell inn i det djupe og kolde Kan du sjaa sorgen i auga vaara? No!...Doy i skuggen av di onde daad... Salig skal han vere han som lir... Som ei er kledt i det bleike Ijos av dag Salig skal han vere han som tyrster i hug etter visdom... Salig er den som lir... |
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2. | Prophecies of the Dying - Kundalini (Serpent Power) | 09:16 | Show lyrics |
Prophecies Of The Dying - Kundalini (Serpent Power) Hide from the curious, Hide from the coward Your safety’s in secrecy And found means dead Born in Babylon By the bloody veins of fate... The great seer saw the arms talk The blades darkened by blood He saw from the temples top The fall of the towers He cried when the young man fell on his knees Hand on his wound... He climbed the stairs of the temple And heard the sound of copper bells Echoing through the endless halls He saw the black flowers bloom And felt the rising of shadows Deep within his own mind... A day of wind and rain An infinity of endless space Cosmic strobes forming patterns Only he could see Drowned in tideless pools No haven for his mind He sailed the depths of apathy alone... "Can’t you hear it Hear the serpent wail Come with me I’ll leave with the tide My path leads to darkness I hope we’ll meet on the way..." |
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3. | Prophecies of the Dying - Part II | 10:45 | Show lyrics |
Prophecies Of The Dying - Part II Here all alone I sow the seeds of sadness for only me to reap For the ache I fell in my heart is far too strong for any man to bear. Moonlight drank the tears of my grieving sorrow and for those who cursed me on my path beyond sanity They all became my shadow... For I entered their hearts like the serpent entered paradise.. The smell of flowers dead witnessing the birth of my death My body covered by black flies tearing my soul apart... Cursed by harsh words spitting from a cleft tongue Hurts like mad dogs tearing at my flesh. Bleeding memories so painful to remember that I cannot rest Flowing like a dark river of sin... O’how I try to be among them all But I’m so afraid For I have seen what their eyes cannot see... Innocence ripped away at the proclaim of its birth All human dignity has been torn away - Their stinking breath and their need of playing the role performing (their) lifeless acts in honour of their worthless god... I am waiting for the day when the sun will burn our selfish dreams to ashes grey Only then will we see what we all have become... Passionate dreams... Driven by despair - Do I live in death? Your feeble cries echo like sweet music in my ears A tragic symphony where I find pleasure... I will cleanse your soul with my blood so that all loveless beauty may wither With me... What is this touch of a nocturnal sphere I feel caressing me? I wear your hidden shadow wherever I may wander... I bear the mask of the face of death A dark reflection of what is surrounding us But still they spit me in the face and curse the ground on which I walk, pouring salt into my wounds -A plague never ending I turn and walk away with bitter tears in my eyes... -epilogue- Now this mighty beast has awakened. Troubled waters, once of purest innocence, to wash over the land. Rivers of madness - boiling with blood - Hatred and poison to nourish the ground. None shall survive, in floods of sin we drown... Then, with the pride we throw away their masks of beauty The painful writings in the skin so pale telling us they suffer the same wounds as we do... - This love never dies - |
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4. | A Divine Tragedy | 11:10 | Show lyrics |
A Divine Tragedy What is this tragic and severe symphony that I hear, called love? So macabre in lust and yet so sweet and delightful in its taste It leaves my poor heart as a bleak shadow overwhelmed by the cursed darkness. In mourn imprisoned forever strangled by own hands. I beg thee; Please blow my candle - The source of my mortal life. And bless me with the gift so that I may end all this with me... Now I witness decay for I am the one who withers... My bleeding wounds are rotting with a stench o’so disgraceful Teeth and claws are sunken deep into my flesh Nails are thrusted inot (my) palms and feet... Am I to carry the burden of those who betrayed me and my feelings?... before their sickening eyes and in front of mine... Cursed by thee, fool, who claims to false words, for liar follows liar, both in act and in tounge. Indifference of existence - this pattern thou hast created it sparkles in its weakness... Already immortal without even having had to live Existing to bee seen, yes; but only as the creator decides... We die in a circle of despite An endless roundabout around our worthless aspects Only awaiting extinction... A gray teared face awaits the cold lips of death Which at last shall draw my final breath... |
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5. | Enchanted by the Serpent Spell | 08:03 | Show lyrics |
Enchanted By The Serpent Spell Enchanted by the serpent spell that is casting murky spectres To glide slowly across the shimmering crystal lake Once created of a young man’s sorrow The sadness in his tears... Scorned is the heart of a man who murders with passion to satisfy his lust macabre. He devours the pure untouched flesh of innocence While wetting the ground with his scarlet tears A living monument of his bloody art... An artist of deadly creations extinction of Man has yet to come, so passive and proud to hear the screams of everlasting torment. Emotions cold and dead as stone He is licking the burning scars he has created as if they were his masterpiece He sips to the blood as if it was wine of finest age... The sense of ungodly presence grows stronger for each night that lays its cold veil upon his mind A visual spectre of Man’s creation... Caressed now is my lifeless face so that I may cut the strings of life forever. Embrace the beauty of my sorrow with this weeping hands of your. The strength of your anger makes distant memories come clawing back A face of horror identical to mine... A tortured individual poisoned by its surroundings Ridden by guilt for acts I have not even committed. The moaning masses will hunt me forever till’ the day I die... Now I feel it’s closing in... |
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6. | Thy Passionate Despair | 11:21 | Show lyrics |
Thy Passionate Despair And I wonder Through bleeding eyes I stare and behold Paralysed of those that carry the burden of Her on their tired backs... (As I weep...) Broken and wounded by the love they held so high When their realms were still proud and mighty Banners held high against a blackened sky In blasphemy they dance in front of my eyes No love will ever dwell within the torn shape that is me... Hark! A pitiful beggar before thee I stand My sorrow I can no longer - hide within my eyes Deep and dark are the ways to my scorned heart But unchain me, and I will be yours forevermore... Let me dream Breed on my misery Art thou the answer to my depressions and my sense of growing misantropy? Let me bathe in the crystal lakes of your tears for they shine O’so beautiful... Yet still gleaming of sorrow they are... O’how I long for these realms where I (once again) can be equal among kings... My body once gifted with such tender and beautiful youth Now painted with the grim colours of death "Waste-Dweller - Why do you spin your spell?" Open me... Kiss me... And drink from my scars Embrace me eternally... |
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7. | Awaiting the Rise of the Forestgod | 09:11 | |
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Prophecies of the Dying
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
G. Bratset | Guitars |
K. Hektoen | Vocals, Drums |
M. Rafoss | Bass, Vocals (backing) |
Guest/Session | |
Ingrid Skretting | Vocals (female) |
Hektra | Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Kjetil Hektoen | Photography |
Bjørn Larsen | Producer, Engineering |
Gunnar Kjellsby | Engineering |
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Salig er den som lir | 11:12 | Show lyrics |
Salig Er Den Som Lir Salig skal han vere han som lir... Som ei er kledt i det bleike Ijos av dag Salig skal han vere han som tyrster i hug etter visdom Med mektig song skal me hylle hass minne... Taarer fraa Den Skuldlause dei fall ned paa den kolde og nakne jord Og der saman med dei er han dømd til aa vandre Lik eit vitnesbyrd om Deira skam... Eg let mitt andlet vaskast av mine bitre taarer for dei var eg ikkje meir enn ei byrd inntil slutten (som eg no staar kledt i) Me er odden paa hass sverd som stikk saa djupt i kjot Me er styrken i hass slag som knuser veike skallar Me er smerten Dei kan kjenne medan Dei fell inn i det djupe og kolde Kan du sjaa sorgen i auga vaara? No!...Doy i skuggen av di onde daad... Salig skal han vere han som lir... Som ei er kledt i det bleike Ijos av dag Salig skal han vere han som tyrster i hug etter visdom... Salig er den som lir... |
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2. | Prophecies of the Dying - Kundalini (Serpent Power) | 09:16 | Show lyrics |
Prophecies Of The Dying - Kundalini (Serpent Power) Hide from the curious, Hide from the coward Your safety’s in secrecy And found means dead Born in Babylon By the bloody veins of fate... The great seer saw the arms talk The blades darkened by blood He saw from the temples top The fall of the towers He cried when the young man fell on his knees Hand on his wound... He climbed the stairs of the temple And heard the sound of copper bells Echoing through the endless halls He saw the black flowers bloom And felt the rising of shadows Deep within his own mind... A day of wind and rain An infinity of endless space Cosmic strobes forming patterns Only he could see Drowned in tideless pools No haven for his mind He sailed the depths of apathy alone... "Can’t you hear it Hear the serpent wail Come with me I’ll leave with the tide My path leads to darkness I hope we’ll meet on the way..." |
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3. | Prophecies of the Dying - Part II | 10:45 | Show lyrics |
Prophecies Of The Dying - Part II Here all alone I sow the seeds of sadness for only me to reap For the ache I fell in my heart is far too strong for any man to bear. Moonlight drank the tears of my grieving sorrow and for those who cursed me on my path beyond sanity They all became my shadow... For I entered their hearts like the serpent entered paradise.. The smell of flowers dead witnessing the birth of my death My body covered by black flies tearing my soul apart... Cursed by harsh words spitting from a cleft tongue Hurts like mad dogs tearing at my flesh. Bleeding memories so painful to remember that I cannot rest Flowing like a dark river of sin... O’how I try to be among them all But I’m so afraid For I have seen what their eyes cannot see... Innocence ripped away at the proclaim of its birth All human dignity has been torn away - Their stinking breath and their need of playing the role performing (their) lifeless acts in honour of their worthless god... I am waiting for the day when the sun will burn our selfish dreams to ashes grey Only then will we see what we all have become... Passionate dreams... Driven by despair - Do I live in death? Your feeble cries echo like sweet music in my ears A tragic symphony where I find pleasure... I will cleanse your soul with my blood so that all loveless beauty may wither With me... What is this touch of a nocturnal sphere I feel caressing me? I wear your hidden shadow wherever I may wander... I bear the mask of the face of death A dark reflection of what is surrounding us But still they spit me in the face and curse the ground on which I walk, pouring salt into my wounds -A plague never ending I turn and walk away with bitter tears in my eyes... -epilogue- Now this mighty beast has awakened. Troubled waters, once of purest innocence, to wash over the land. Rivers of madness - boiling with blood - Hatred and poison to nourish the ground. None shall survive, in floods of sin we drown... Then, with the pride we throw away their masks of beauty The painful writings in the skin so pale telling us they suffer the same wounds as we do... - This love never dies - |
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4. | A Divine Tragedy | 11:10 | Show lyrics |
A Divine Tragedy What is this tragic and severe symphony that I hear, called love? So macabre in lust and yet so sweet and delightful in its taste It leaves my poor heart as a bleak shadow overwhelmed by the cursed darkness. In mourn imprisoned forever strangled by own hands. I beg thee; Please blow my candle - The source of my mortal life. And bless me with the gift so that I may end all this with me... Now I witness decay for I am the one who withers... My bleeding wounds are rotting with a stench o’so disgraceful Teeth and claws are sunken deep into my flesh Nails are thrusted inot (my) palms and feet... Am I to carry the burden of those who betrayed me and my feelings?... before their sickening eyes and in front of mine... Cursed by thee, fool, who claims to false words, for liar follows liar, both in act and in tounge. Indifference of existence - this pattern thou hast created it sparkles in its weakness... Already immortal without even having had to live Existing to bee seen, yes; but only as the creator decides... We die in a circle of despite An endless roundabout around our worthless aspects Only awaiting extinction... A gray teared face awaits the cold lips of death Which at last shall draw my final breath... |
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Disc 2 | |||
Single-sided | |||
1. | Enchanted by the Serpent Spell | 08:03 | Show lyrics |
Enchanted By The Serpent Spell Enchanted by the serpent spell that is casting murky spectres To glide slowly across the shimmering crystal lake Once created of a young man’s sorrow The sadness in his tears... Scorned is the heart of a man who murders with passion to satisfy his lust macabre. He devours the pure untouched flesh of innocence While wetting the ground with his scarlet tears A living monument of his bloody art... An artist of deadly creations extinction of Man has yet to come, so passive and proud to hear the screams of everlasting torment. Emotions cold and dead as stone He is licking the burning scars he has created as if they were his masterpiece He sips to the blood as if it was wine of finest age... The sense of ungodly presence grows stronger for each night that lays its cold veil upon his mind A visual spectre of Man’s creation... Caressed now is my lifeless face so that I may cut the strings of life forever. Embrace the beauty of my sorrow with this weeping hands of your. The strength of your anger makes distant memories come clawing back A face of horror identical to mine... A tortured individual poisoned by its surroundings Ridden by guilt for acts I have not even committed. The moaning masses will hunt me forever till’ the day I die... Now I feel it’s closing in... |
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2. | Thy Passionate Despair | 11:21 | Show lyrics |
Thy Passionate Despair And I wonder Through bleeding eyes I stare and behold Paralysed of those that carry the burden of Her on their tired backs... (As I weep...) Broken and wounded by the love they held so high When their realms were still proud and mighty Banners held high against a blackened sky In blasphemy they dance in front of my eyes No love will ever dwell within the torn shape that is me... Hark! A pitiful beggar before thee I stand My sorrow I can no longer - hide within my eyes Deep and dark are the ways to my scorned heart But unchain me, and I will be yours forevermore... Let me dream Breed on my misery Art thou the answer to my depressions and my sense of growing misantropy? Let me bathe in the crystal lakes of your tears for they shine O’so beautiful... Yet still gleaming of sorrow they are... O’how I long for these realms where I (once again) can be equal among kings... My body once gifted with such tender and beautiful youth Now painted with the grim colours of death "Waste-Dweller - Why do you spin your spell?" Open me... Kiss me... And drink from my scars Embrace me eternally... |
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19:24 |
Subterranean Movement
Members | |
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Ronny Hansen | Guitars |
Kjetil Hektoen | Vocals, Drums |
Martin Rafoss | Bass |
Gunnhild Bratset | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Stian Aarstad | Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Stian Aarstad | Engineering |
Ove Husemoen | Engineering |
Nils Harald Mæhlum | Engineering |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
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1. | Earth Left Behind | 05:10 | Show lyrics |
Upon the chest of the dormant idol we walk Marching to the same monotonous beat The standard bearers of the oldest plague and strongest hate Towards the dream that we in truth is forbidden With our voices, we raise our hands to the sky Offering ourselves as the highest of all sacrifices With the earth left behind and the stars our destination Bright looking are the works to kill all aging We welcome our future with open arms For we have found a way to leave behind all living (Denying the fact that our hands have turned into claws) Dying by this wish to reach The towers built by alien life forms The thought of this illusion seems More appealing than before Make yourself as arrows of silver Then aim at the navigator with deadly power Death is just a taste of life Just make sure it won’t kill you! Rise from the tomb that has imprisoned you for centuries! With the stars out of reach now the grave is our destination The thoughts of hellfire have broken down your will! Despite from all mistakes I have learned my lesson well Which is a great gift to bring with me on my path to hell Always built from the fundament of guilt Is the drawback preventing you from taking action |
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2. | Death Immaculate | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
O fathers of the wildest nightmares that are soon to pour like the darkest rain all around this servant Who stained his credibility by the bloody deed to feed only the hunger of one And who therefore stole from the tree that bare the Fruits and truths that were meant to feed the needs of many Take from me now, what you see as wrong but don’t leave! The contours of the light that once shone all around you I cannot see anymore, I hunger for death immaculate You may believe that you rule me, but wham are you to say that by the amount of rewards I have earned on this earth, you are given the first of nights and might to judge me? For the treat called sympathy, do not speak to me, for of her dignity I have seen none! But if such a blessing may be given. And for all of her worth, then let me have some! Lend me now, a beggar soon to come, a penny To quench his thirst for life, or at least a tiny fraction of what you so proudly speak of to be your mercy! Or am I for all the regrets you are meant to forget? From the corned I am trapped in, it has never shone so clear to light that you were, it did never touch me! My soul, to be a hell for eternal prayers of dying Yes, for I am destined to become an outcast The soothing saviour for all kith and kin To lay their plagues and feverish guilt next to My body, to be the deepest of graves for all living to fall into An earthy abyss for all harlots, and their likes to copulate And with me they shall fester in the grime and gutter And give praise and warning to what still is unseen Our pipes to sing our sin called sympathy In harmony to celebrate to dying of vitality And to become the manifestation of all Haunting visions of earlier aging forever We are the performers of the same play An death over and over again Every time the curtain is lifted We reach nearer towards the end So it has been, and so it shall be for all eternity Most humble, and thankful, I have served but by this I have learned, I was strapped to the plough And the irony of the reward I had yet to achieve Was to be mowed down by the scythe! Now I see; the knife I hold is not meant for me The damage you tried to escape wasd already done! |
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3. | Inject Hate | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
Where is your battlefield? I walk side by side with mine The voice of the enemy always seems to be there on time The iron inside that is the will is no longer And the sword of the enemy was so much stronger Drugged by death, this existence strikes hard A hater of life, for that I am punished A primitive being, and in impurity supreme Retarded of emotions, a quantity you don’t seek Locked behind a wall of flesh Have to pity for my catastrophe My body is prison of unbreakable walls I hate what I am and what I shall become I mutilate myself as an act of defense Life through death is the real escape And the alcohol fuels within as a raging fire Burning me up from the inside All work and no play You know what I mean Words and actions share no synchronicity |
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4. | Subterranean Movement | 04:46 | Show lyrics |
March steady against the heresy of life Crush all doctrines, and reduce them for the masses to spite Came with us, share the pleasures of our triumph We carry the truth disciples of death and pain War ravage the land and blood is spot in clashes An abomination of fire we are called for we won’t accept the lies we are told Can you hear the "white tongues" united in a verbal coil? Thus sounds the prayer of a plague that refuses to see the great beast within And face the fear one calls free will! The laws of the ages that they follow have grown old And like the scrolls on which they were written So had also their faces become We have given them the proof they have seen the signs for the future But still they deny the fact that god is dead and all laws faded with him The subterranean movement marches on No light shines so bright that you want get burned in the end Rise up, speak not in tongues Rise! From bended knee to mankind supreme If their eyes have opened and they still refuse to see There is no hope but to kill them Now the time has come to tame their weakness By the devil I know that we’ll win Though this may seem long see the fires are burning low And in the ashes something new begins to glow Let no rules take hold of your existence Rise to form your own order of discipline Collect your broken bits and pieces For the eyes of hypocrites are as deep as the darkest sea And on its bottom there is nothing to see! |
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5. | Our Justice Be Done | 09:44 | Show lyrics |
Gather in circles to collect the wings of the fallen On our mother’s ground they were abandoned And here they have lied untouched for centuries These are the only remains of the havoc we created For all those so full of wishes still In the wake of their dreams to become reality And the uncountable possibilities these hope posses Please cover you up with patience and utter excitement I will return for one last time To place my hands upon your heavy shoulders And invite you to proceed in this final march of honour Through the portals of the temple where within it’s four walls Every breath means the ultimate hypocrisy And degradation of our time of history that has passed Now the hour of judgement is at hand! It is time to rip the mask from the face of the master race How come you throughout your life have Denied the importance of the forefather’s struggle? Why do you laugh at the honest effort they did stake forth? By... the intention of creating a worthy existence For you to continue to develop Why does it seem to me that we have all taken a step back? Speculations in the dark corners of human nature You shout, and brush aside this as irrational by the evidence That the powers we are in charge of, both negative and positive Have to be utilized to their full extent Such does life appear in order not to die In a state of mind where personal stagnation in the matter To leave the earth by the images of such a scenery You say, you will not indulge to anyone The silence you feel this void called living has lead you to View this at nothing but a test of the susceptibility of your individuality Only the ones aware there is something greater in store for them Shall be given the right to speak Their voices shall unite with the voices of kings To herald the return of the mother of conviction In celebration of this moment all those who claim themselves believers Can see then have been held as fools for a 1000 years Held to rest by the grip of a faith that preaches Values of insignificance and depression Now they can experience that in the countenance of their idol They have been looked upon upon as spreaders of plague and misery Which will spin on to the day of their termination The masses considered worthless Shall bring their acts together So that the oppressors shall be hunted down And no mercy will be given To find out you have been nothing But a test of fame and fortune for others Surely can tear you apart The tongue warning against Believe to have an answer to it all But when all else fails and you are not prepared How can you stand the last fall? |
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6. | To the Bone | 06:35 | Show lyrics |
Misanthrope to the bone, still I hide among my enemies Loyal to the art, the community at my service I raise the questions, yet they function as orders A degrading observation seeing how weak their will can be You are a slave to mental whipping! Trapped within a vacuum where there are no second thoughts For whom who are involved, life is indeed the longest walk In numbers by the tables we are seated Yet alone for we have discovered that the lie we lead is not our own Allow yourself to growl Subjugated and battered Still you cling to the nature of this cause And the instruments of mental dissection are digging deeper the grave of flesh that is meant for you Not even reaching six feet, still you are practically dead The abyss is shouting night at you! The darkness has lost its meaning! Against it’s boils there ain’t no cure, once contaminated This pest will be a natural forced act of defense Not even modern days science can charge it contents For the mind is stronger when insane Who holds the future when all scientists have gone mad? |
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7. | Slaves of One Tongue | 04:24 | |
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8. | Charge of the I | 06:42 | Show lyrics |
The voices of the many pretending to be living How come they cannot hear that they are already dead? The voice of a stranger can beat even the most secure of individuals to the ground But why does he allow his earth to listen? The fire that did burn within destined to set aflame our hearts When did it’s last embers cease? The fire that speaks of danger is always lit by an angry mind Unable to foresee the deeds that his actions set loose For the fear of dying, we are dying of fear Thus forever to trample upon where we have earlier thread Though I by my smile may look beaten believe me I am not! For what is all the pain we suffer except for what we choose to lay upon ourselves? Mislead you say I must have been to bear in mind Such an iron will, please don’t express your false concern for me For I have murdered cowardice and I have learned how to cross the obstacles That traitors did cover up ages ago! In all our pettiness we cast spit upon the one to wham we should be grateful But blinded by mirrors to strengthen the belief that we in them witness beauty We face every new day in a state of assurement Yes we are indeed the master race! Mankind such a walking dogma As drones we feast upon the dead flesh of tragedies Shut is the ability to praise what is breathing next to us My eyes are red and sore, but not from tears But of what these sights are causing me If dust could be knives to pierce in your eyes You may as well could feel what I feel Your eyes I now look into are mirroring nothing But feebleness, all color has turned dead white To feel hunger you look upon as to always starve And the only mouth to feed is yours But when your belly’s fed, come taste another side to hunger As brotherhood is slowly being prisoned by greed When the universal concern to bear upon one’s shoulders is oneself Who can blame you for not having any remorse For what you have achieved by a poor man’s sleight of hand? You are only aware of the fact that The quest for individualism is ever increasing |
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47:29 |
Subterranean Movement
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Ronny Hansen | Guitars |
Kjetil Hektoen | Vocals, Drums |
Martin Rafoss | Bass |
Gunnhild Bratset | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Stian Aarstad | Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Stian Aarstad | Engineering |
Ove Husemoen | Engineering |
Nils Harald Mæhlum | Engineering |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Earth Left Behind | 05:10 | Show lyrics |
Upon the chest of the dormant idol we walk Marching to the same monotonous beat The standard bearers of the oldest plague and strongest hate Towards the dream that we in truth is forbidden With our voices, we raise our hands to the sky Offering ourselves as the highest of all sacrifices With the earth left behind and the stars our destination Bright looking are the works to kill all aging We welcome our future with open arms For we have found a way to leave behind all living (Denying the fact that our hands have turned into claws) Dying by this wish to reach The towers built by alien life forms The thought of this illusion seems More appealing than before Make yourself as arrows of silver Then aim at the navigator with deadly power Death is just a taste of life Just make sure it won’t kill you! Rise from the tomb that has imprisoned you for centuries! With the stars out of reach now the grave is our destination The thoughts of hellfire have broken down your will! Despite from all mistakes I have learned my lesson well Which is a great gift to bring with me on my path to hell Always built from the fundament of guilt Is the drawback preventing you from taking action |
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2. | Death Immaculate | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
O fathers of the wildest nightmares that are soon to pour like the darkest rain all around this servant Who stained his credibility by the bloody deed to feed only the hunger of one And who therefore stole from the tree that bare the Fruits and truths that were meant to feed the needs of many Take from me now, what you see as wrong but don’t leave! The contours of the light that once shone all around you I cannot see anymore, I hunger for death immaculate You may believe that you rule me, but wham are you to say that by the amount of rewards I have earned on this earth, you are given the first of nights and might to judge me? For the treat called sympathy, do not speak to me, for of her dignity I have seen none! But if such a blessing may be given. And for all of her worth, then let me have some! Lend me now, a beggar soon to come, a penny To quench his thirst for life, or at least a tiny fraction of what you so proudly speak of to be your mercy! Or am I for all the regrets you are meant to forget? From the corned I am trapped in, it has never shone so clear to light that you were, it did never touch me! My soul, to be a hell for eternal prayers of dying Yes, for I am destined to become an outcast The soothing saviour for all kith and kin To lay their plagues and feverish guilt next to My body, to be the deepest of graves for all living to fall into An earthy abyss for all harlots, and their likes to copulate And with me they shall fester in the grime and gutter And give praise and warning to what still is unseen Our pipes to sing our sin called sympathy In harmony to celebrate to dying of vitality And to become the manifestation of all Haunting visions of earlier aging forever We are the performers of the same play An death over and over again Every time the curtain is lifted We reach nearer towards the end So it has been, and so it shall be for all eternity Most humble, and thankful, I have served but by this I have learned, I was strapped to the plough And the irony of the reward I had yet to achieve Was to be mowed down by the scythe! Now I see; the knife I hold is not meant for me The damage you tried to escape wasd already done! |
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3. | Inject Hate | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
Where is your battlefield? I walk side by side with mine The voice of the enemy always seems to be there on time The iron inside that is the will is no longer And the sword of the enemy was so much stronger Drugged by death, this existence strikes hard A hater of life, for that I am punished A primitive being, and in impurity supreme Retarded of emotions, a quantity you don’t seek Locked behind a wall of flesh Have to pity for my catastrophe My body is prison of unbreakable walls I hate what I am and what I shall become I mutilate myself as an act of defense Life through death is the real escape And the alcohol fuels within as a raging fire Burning me up from the inside All work and no play You know what I mean Words and actions share no synchronicity |
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4. | Subterranean Movement | 04:46 | Show lyrics |
March steady against the heresy of life Crush all doctrines, and reduce them for the masses to spite Came with us, share the pleasures of our triumph We carry the truth disciples of death and pain War ravage the land and blood is spot in clashes An abomination of fire we are called for we won’t accept the lies we are told Can you hear the "white tongues" united in a verbal coil? Thus sounds the prayer of a plague that refuses to see the great beast within And face the fear one calls free will! The laws of the ages that they follow have grown old And like the scrolls on which they were written So had also their faces become We have given them the proof they have seen the signs for the future But still they deny the fact that god is dead and all laws faded with him The subterranean movement marches on No light shines so bright that you want get burned in the end Rise up, speak not in tongues Rise! From bended knee to mankind supreme If their eyes have opened and they still refuse to see There is no hope but to kill them Now the time has come to tame their weakness By the devil I know that we’ll win Though this may seem long see the fires are burning low And in the ashes something new begins to glow Let no rules take hold of your existence Rise to form your own order of discipline Collect your broken bits and pieces For the eyes of hypocrites are as deep as the darkest sea And on its bottom there is nothing to see! |
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5. | Our Justice Be Done | 09:44 | Show lyrics |
Gather in circles to collect the wings of the fallen On our mother’s ground they were abandoned And here they have lied untouched for centuries These are the only remains of the havoc we created For all those so full of wishes still In the wake of their dreams to become reality And the uncountable possibilities these hope posses Please cover you up with patience and utter excitement I will return for one last time To place my hands upon your heavy shoulders And invite you to proceed in this final march of honour Through the portals of the temple where within it’s four walls Every breath means the ultimate hypocrisy And degradation of our time of history that has passed Now the hour of judgement is at hand! It is time to rip the mask from the face of the master race How come you throughout your life have Denied the importance of the forefather’s struggle? Why do you laugh at the honest effort they did stake forth? By... the intention of creating a worthy existence For you to continue to develop Why does it seem to me that we have all taken a step back? Speculations in the dark corners of human nature You shout, and brush aside this as irrational by the evidence That the powers we are in charge of, both negative and positive Have to be utilized to their full extent Such does life appear in order not to die In a state of mind where personal stagnation in the matter To leave the earth by the images of such a scenery You say, you will not indulge to anyone The silence you feel this void called living has lead you to View this at nothing but a test of the susceptibility of your individuality Only the ones aware there is something greater in store for them Shall be given the right to speak Their voices shall unite with the voices of kings To herald the return of the mother of conviction In celebration of this moment all those who claim themselves believers Can see then have been held as fools for a 1000 years Held to rest by the grip of a faith that preaches Values of insignificance and depression Now they can experience that in the countenance of their idol They have been looked upon upon as spreaders of plague and misery Which will spin on to the day of their termination The masses considered worthless Shall bring their acts together So that the oppressors shall be hunted down And no mercy will be given To find out you have been nothing But a test of fame and fortune for others Surely can tear you apart The tongue warning against Believe to have an answer to it all But when all else fails and you are not prepared How can you stand the last fall? |
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6. | To the Bone | 06:35 | Show lyrics |
Misanthrope to the bone, still I hide among my enemies Loyal to the art, the community at my service I raise the questions, yet they function as orders A degrading observation seeing how weak their will can be You are a slave to mental whipping! Trapped within a vacuum where there are no second thoughts For whom who are involved, life is indeed the longest walk In numbers by the tables we are seated Yet alone for we have discovered that the lie we lead is not our own Allow yourself to growl Subjugated and battered Still you cling to the nature of this cause And the instruments of mental dissection are digging deeper the grave of flesh that is meant for you Not even reaching six feet, still you are practically dead The abyss is shouting night at you! The darkness has lost its meaning! Against it’s boils there ain’t no cure, once contaminated This pest will be a natural forced act of defense Not even modern days science can charge it contents For the mind is stronger when insane Who holds the future when all scientists have gone mad? |
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8. | Charge of the I | 06:42 | Show lyrics |
The voices of the many pretending to be living How come they cannot hear that they are already dead? The voice of a stranger can beat even the most secure of individuals to the ground But why does he allow his earth to listen? The fire that did burn within destined to set aflame our hearts When did it’s last embers cease? The fire that speaks of danger is always lit by an angry mind Unable to foresee the deeds that his actions set loose For the fear of dying, we are dying of fear Thus forever to trample upon where we have earlier thread Though I by my smile may look beaten believe me I am not! For what is all the pain we suffer except for what we choose to lay upon ourselves? Mislead you say I must have been to bear in mind Such an iron will, please don’t express your false concern for me For I have murdered cowardice and I have learned how to cross the obstacles That traitors did cover up ages ago! In all our pettiness we cast spit upon the one to wham we should be grateful But blinded by mirrors to strengthen the belief that we in them witness beauty We face every new day in a state of assurement Yes we are indeed the master race! Mankind such a walking dogma As drones we feast upon the dead flesh of tragedies Shut is the ability to praise what is breathing next to us My eyes are red and sore, but not from tears But of what these sights are causing me If dust could be knives to pierce in your eyes You may as well could feel what I feel Your eyes I now look into are mirroring nothing But feebleness, all color has turned dead white To feel hunger you look upon as to always starve And the only mouth to feed is yours But when your belly’s fed, come taste another side to hunger As brotherhood is slowly being prisoned by greed When the universal concern to bear upon one’s shoulders is oneself Who can blame you for not having any remorse For what you have achieved by a poor man’s sleight of hand? You are only aware of the fact that The quest for individualism is ever increasing |
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47:29 |
Spiteful Dirges
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Gunnhild Bratset | Guitars, Bass |
Kjetil Hektoen | Vocals, Drums |
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1. | Death to You All | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
Speak in favour of your enemies! Make insecurity crawl like worms under their skin Offer not a single thought of sympathy Nothing tears more at a man than mental pain Grind what’s left of their dignity. Focus on the eyes, and paint them in a corner The loss of panorama will have them trapped Everything belongs to you now! To you....!! Approach the battlefield once again Bring death to their world! Open the casket, force them to see, what the reaper harvests of so called human dignity Sense the blood run faster for every second in quest for a triumph I know will end in fear Your veins shall burst! Every day is a war, no need for remorse The panic feeds off you, but you only want more That feeling is worth getting drunk on So I propose a toast to the eternal breakdown And to all man made mental hell, that surely pulls us all under Cause you all bear the royal crown of miseries Suicidal, aggressive, lazy and pathetic! You keep grinding teeth. You will always feel scared. A clenched list ready to strike at every honest attempt to help Though I carry the flag with the symbol of your damnation in the end of a rope you will see me hang For I’m my greatest enemy and cause of all you’ve forced me to see ......there’s no room here left for me I see myself and you now, dead and cold For having such thoughts, we truly are sick When we caught the first breath of life Our souls were violated...... Death to you all...... |
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2. | Celebration of Agony | 08:32 | Show lyrics |
The time has come to trigger the mechanisms of hatred Feel the rush as the pain burns inside No longer shall you exploit our need to feel as one We shall never serve your curse again Bloodied were the hands that threw us all into this world But let it be known: we are not of your kind We will never pity you, and your destiny You taught us what life is all about To Death we will be grateful You placed your burden upon us You forced harsh doctrine down our throats We’ll show no mercy... We’ll drag you to the deserts, and grace you with the presence of the essence you brought into our hearts You scream for sympathy, though it’s not to be the first time you’ll face the dark You took from us our homes, our humanity and made us into beasts of prey A final blasphemy, to end your mockery We’ll chant your prayers till you’re dead Your memory we eternally will spit on Your body we’ll violate ...leave for the earth to feast upon Grimly devour the remains of you You keep staring up the stairs But you’ll never be able to make the first step Allow me to tighten the rope around your neck Your agony we celebrate! |
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3. | A Spiteful Dirge | 04:59 | Show lyrics |
Assured that you are only one breath away You march in the boots of a fool to the abyss In all your pomposity you brag of your fate For only the thought of death can keep you awake March on! I see the hammer, the anvil and your head placed between! In this monotone existence everything is as it seems Nothing can be left undone or else it will hunt you down Get rid of your forcefed ideals and ideas! There is no shortcut to become the divine We’ll keep you alive as long as we desire This is no trip down memory lane The future holds nothing but pain Pushing steep imaginary tombstones in front of us Our hands reach for the other Thinking and wishing back to when as a child No grip was safer than the one held by our fathers We all could have been a shining star among the grey masses Now only the grave responds to your dirge It calls you... Sad and afraid, you try to hide yourself away Sleepwalking, sleepwalking, sleepwalking... Always sleepwalking towards the knives of flesh Cut open, but never reaching death Though the steel is firmly planted in your chest There’s more to come! Never will you rest Intoxicated by yourself A misfortune we celebrate Now we all await in line Empty shells on parade |
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18:37 |
Spiteful Dirges
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Gunnhild Bratset | Guitars, Bass |
Kjetil Hektoen | Vocals, Drums |
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1. | Death to You All | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
Speak in favour of your enemies! Make insecurity crawl like worms under their skin Offer not a single thought of sympathy Nothing tears more at a man than mental pain Grind what’s left of their dignity. Focus on the eyes, and paint them in a corner The loss of panorama will have them trapped Everything belongs to you now! To you....!! Approach the battlefield once again Bring death to their world! Open the casket, force them to see, what the reaper harvests of so called human dignity Sense the blood run faster for every second in quest for a triumph I know will end in fear Your veins shall burst! Every day is a war, no need for remorse The panic feeds off you, but you only want more That feeling is worth getting drunk on So I propose a toast to the eternal breakdown And to all man made mental hell, that surely pulls us all under Cause you all bear the royal crown of miseries Suicidal, aggressive, lazy and pathetic! You keep grinding teeth. You will always feel scared. A clenched list ready to strike at every honest attempt to help Though I carry the flag with the symbol of your damnation in the end of a rope you will see me hang For I’m my greatest enemy and cause of all you’ve forced me to see ......there’s no room here left for me I see myself and you now, dead and cold For having such thoughts, we truly are sick When we caught the first breath of life Our souls were violated...... Death to you all...... |
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2. | Celebration of Agony | 08:32 | Show lyrics |
The time has come to trigger the mechanisms of hatred Feel the rush as the pain burns inside No longer shall you exploit our need to feel as one We shall never serve your curse again Bloodied were the hands that threw us all into this world But let it be known: we are not of your kind We will never pity you, and your destiny You taught us what life is all about To Death we will be grateful You placed your burden upon us You forced harsh doctrine down our throats We’ll show no mercy... We’ll drag you to the deserts, and grace you with the presence of the essence you brought into our hearts You scream for sympathy, though it’s not to be the first time you’ll face the dark You took from us our homes, our humanity and made us into beasts of prey A final blasphemy, to end your mockery We’ll chant your prayers till you’re dead Your memory we eternally will spit on Your body we’ll violate ...leave for the earth to feast upon Grimly devour the remains of you You keep staring up the stairs But you’ll never be able to make the first step Allow me to tighten the rope around your neck Your agony we celebrate! |
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3. | A Spiteful Dirge | 04:58 | Show lyrics |
Assured that you are only one breath away You march in the boots of a fool to the abyss In all your pomposity you brag of your fate For only the thought of death can keep you awake March on! I see the hammer, the anvil and your head placed between! In this monotone existence everything is as it seems Nothing can be left undone or else it will hunt you down Get rid of your forcefed ideals and ideas! There is no shortcut to become the divine We’ll keep you alive as long as we desire This is no trip down memory lane The future holds nothing but pain Pushing steep imaginary tombstones in front of us Our hands reach for the other Thinking and wishing back to when as a child No grip was safer than the one held by our fathers We all could have been a shining star among the grey masses Now only the grave responds to your dirge It calls you... Sad and afraid, you try to hide yourself away Sleepwalking, sleepwalking, sleepwalking... Always sleepwalking towards the knives of flesh Cut open, but never reaching death Though the steel is firmly planted in your chest There’s more to come! Never will you rest Intoxicated by yourself A misfortune we celebrate Now we all await in line Empty shells on parade |
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18:36 |
Obtenebrate
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Gunnhild Bratset | Guitars |
Kjetil Hektoen | Vocals, Drums |
Kai Åsvik | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Stian Aarstad | Engineering, Mixing |
Magnus Devo Andersson | Mastering |
Gunnhild Bratset | Cover art |
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1. | Obtenebrate | 02:49 | Show lyrics |
"Such as I was you are, and such as I am you will be. Wealth, honor and power are of no value at the hour of your Death." | |||
2. | The Gospel of Woe | 12:05 | Show lyrics |
See through the closed dry eyelids of the damned What will you learn of their dead stare? As we now have reached the shores of the genesis We stand as stones of flesh, uncovering our putrid wounds Above us the circling swarm of vultures soar This, the day we’ve all been waiting for To turn our backs on the creator, the founder of our sorrows A ride of suffering in front of us А harbinger or death, you sing the gospels оf mankind’s demise There is nothing left but the remains of its piety and fear No blow of mercy will be given as no mercy you gave Succumb and be a slave under their command A long harsh wait for in the end to be set free from all savage misery Punishment is due in the rotting land you used to call a haven Yon say you’ll trade this hell for heaven, but nameless lives, you will feel it when death begins The final fire that sparks the wish for peace For years of labor, disappointment, and disease The shadows haunt the light on your face Death’s head shines through, a relentless wish to kill Twist and turn, or lay there with grace Cling to the lowed ones as they tie you to the Catherine Wheel Why did we put our trust in them? To each his own... We stand on the cliff’s edge, looking backwards at what life did offer us Where did it lead us, and at what cost? Pondering upon what the afterlife might give us when all is lost But here’s only God and you No amends for the deeds you have done Can a destiny be so cruel that you are the one going down alone The Lord knows you tried to take us all with you Feel the demons crushing your chest As you cling to the comfort of the cross A coffin’s your final fortress before the worms gnaw through rotten flesh and ghastly bones And from your demise a new disease will grow Like the inquisition we will hunt you down Even Death cries when we approach Cover your ears when you hear the thundering of hooves and rite blow of trumpets sound in the distance In every conflict we are always closer than you think |
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3. | Lay Waste the Crops | 05:22 | Show lyrics |
You should know by now that I despise you Everything you are makes me who I am Through your desperation I narrow your view I will forever be there to bring death upon man I bestow you... life I bestow you... death Under mental siege, sense the swear upon your brow I control your every move Trying to push through walls of flesh But they are as a fire, and they burn within you Nothing can extinguish the harsh flames You are as dry wood Wishing for peace but in the ashes all is dead There is no paradise, no golden gates through which to be led What I sometimes lead you to believe is that I’m gone Through this I give you strength, only to bring you even more down! Where you prosper I lay waste the crops Forcing you to taste the rotten fruits of life Hungry jaws are waiting to tear you apart Eager to hear as another cry dies A master of deception I am I rape and I nourish the land You can see me, you’ll always feel me My presence will drain your body... empty You try to deny my existence, and I can’t blame you I follow your every footstep on this sour ground Hah! I dare you to put an end to me At this stage it’s not your scene anymore No, don’t ask for my sympathy! On the edge of the grave no one can help The blood that’s pulsating, feel the running sweat There’s no escape, just another test Observing the movements of all shapes and sounds The fear becomes more ugly and alive than before Crippled and beaten you carve at the walls with a stick You cannot win this war You’ll end up as shallow and wicked as me Tortured and severed by your own misery Bow your head, and accept that I live in you A fire so destructive, all life it consumes With mocking heavy steps I come What you see is what it has made me become |
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4. | Pallbearer | 06:32 | Show lyrics |
Fallen from grace, I’m a bloody mess of flesh and a dead saint Treacherous and sinister, I am sin alter sin, pain after pain My soul is on fire, as I march with no fear in my heart To encounter the beast that killed every spark The truth shall set the world aflame But it will never set you free The sky above is the last thing you will see Before you how down your head in shame And slowly suffocate in the arms of the deceased A hell where you shall suffer their pain infinitely They say your heart is weighed against the good you have done But sometimes the dark can find us and take us down For all the sins we are tempted to commit We stand in the shadows of the tree, listening for the serpent’s hiss We cannot wait for the day our laughter will echo in Hell Our unclean spirits united to burn eternally Chained to the log like a dog you loots shall forever be Cause it’s too late to start shedding tears Grinding the bones of the shoulders that shall carry you all Cause your guilt weighs more than the weight of the world To beg for death is what you shall regret For at His hand there is no chance to repent But the slave will always try to bite his way through the leash And around him they are many who failed due to the wrong beliefs Their mad jaws snapping against you as you try to break free Banging your fists till they’re all bloody against the wall But if you’re patient enough you will hear the call Which is the prized possession you will know as insanity Into the chalice of tears you will weep, and from it we will drink And raise a victorious toast to the fall of those that follow your belief The same cold eyes, the same sinful pride No, it’s just too late to hide, for they can never die The eyes that stare at you from inside the tomb Arms crossed in spiteful harmony And the fingers point at where you soon will be Side by side with the dead eyes that stare eternally Forever doomed from the moment of birth Life is to always walk in the shadow of Death And as your remains are lowered into the earth The abyss sucks you in with one heaving breath Greet Eternal Hell... |
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5. | Sepulchre | 06:34 | Show lyrics |
I drank of your poison, and I praised your name You led me to ruin, and tricked me to take part in your shame Though seasons change, in your hell you shall remain I will praise the day when you lie dead in your grave I’ll eat the hand that feeds you A sadistical beast, you seek the tight grip of the noose Watch you starve, naked, beaten and forlorn I’ll be the henchman that sets you loose Drugged from the first touch by your hand A trophy, still breathing, lies waiting for your death Once field in mental chains, this dog’s buy now unleashed Firm jaws now snap across your neck Possessed eyes encircling every move Let the sounds of the night suffocate your lament The shadows darkening your face Endless scorn buried in my veins As a constrictor I’ll sense your warm pulse Sepulchre, tins is your time to die as those you have hurt The choir of your twisted gospels forever rings in my ears Onward cowards salvation, I know I can’t win Grinding the wheels of my existence To always feel persecuted on a trail of treason and fear Cause I know you will escape from the womb that sucked you in Carefully watching me as I burn in the ruins where I stored the anger within |
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6. | On to the Never | 08:24 | Show lyrics |
Expect no mercy, nor sympathy from my hand Cause mentally I’m six feet under A sight that seems to satisfy every beast in man For what is virtue worth, if not to rape and plunder? Soft eyes staring down godforsaken corridors Reliving the memories that brought them comfort Only to be reminded that nothing lasts forever This fever burns and spins on to the never My spirit is soon to burst within this prison of flesh, but I no longer care Harsh is the caress that life has given me, and there is nothing more for me here I leave behind me a bloody path In screams of anguish I give in to the dark So many victories, still never ending battles to be won And now it strikes me the battle “me” was the one Battered to a zero, pounded to dust Loss of all respect and all trust In the eyes of this mockery I slit my veins open And smile as I die in the presence of the life I’ve broken Your cries will fall upon deaf ears Cause in my world now there’s nothing but fear Above, on earth, and below there is nothing On a river of treacherous currents I am floating I feel wounded when you sympathize Feel alive when you tell me lies! Cause all that you have left me is the image that possessed me to believe that nothing good can ever come from a smile! I question the purpose of your existence... cause all you do is leave me in doubt! Nothing to fight, nothing to fight for So why did I fight? The world was my whore, but I didn’t grab the chance Endless death now lies in my path, I’m truly damned I cling to the tombstone that carries my name All of you around me gathered, you will end the same way A flash of melancholic glory bursts before my eyes My veins have turned to ice... darkness |
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7. | The 7th Wave | 06:15 | Show lyrics |
Wrapped around your remains are the cold walls And the worms that strip you of all dignity From womb to tomb, the first of breaths makes the call And prepares us to be lowered into the dark to state into eyes that scream in apathy Our arms stretch against the tide as we beg for forgiveness for our sins But we know as one journey ends, another begins Greeted by the only one we fear to expect, the sad shape of grim death But such is the nature of the beast, to never succumb and give into our fears Against such force not one of us can ever compete Hear the whisper of the wind as it calls your name across the fields The sky above seems no longer as clear as it used to be And as the end draws nigh, the anger and fear set in An eternal struggle to keep our heads held high as we melt like wax in this cauldron of lost lives Punished for what you sought out to be A worthless pawn cursed to forever be at the first step on the ladder of society Buried deep inside our hearts there’s a vast abyss Where no feeling can take away the fear of losing ourselves in there On nights when we can feel it call us to cease to exist We close our eyes, and beg for the voice to take us away from here No one to scream at you as you fall down Inside a world that only you know That is where we long to be To feel the wonders of death as it sets us free If a question is left unanswered when you break free from all misery And the echoes of all the screams disappear from your ears Just let the cold hands around your body guide you To where you finally can rest after all these years As the serpent curls its body around your neck Take a last look at the sky above you Within your mind as your life flashes before your eyes the only thought is the certainty that you die alone As one dies, out from your death comes another life Such is the cycle, we can never die |
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8. | Within the Tomb | 06:57 | Show lyrics |
All spikes now raised The gash called second thought, I pray it will heal Creating a pantomime play In the absence of a better way to escape Entombed in flesh Buried when born.... alive Always on guard For what is come and what is always there I wish me away from here For the sake of myself, and for all die others that may care I head for the certain fall The mob in my head screams its foul mouthed slander Applauding the steps that I take All I know is that I’m one step from the grave Tranquilizing myself with thoughts of death to rest, Or I may never sleep again But do not try to wake that which hides inside of me I know, and you might learn, it’s not a friend My foul flesh intoxicated by havoc And the fear of hell has cost us all dearly Now the evidence has become so clear I have made us all into something I fear Walk no further away from me I want you to watch as yet another part of me dies Look into my eyes... The mental fortresses I have built Now I’ll gone in a ruin of blood and hate A rhapsody of crimson, the blade twists and turns This demon tears at my mind Cutting all strings of hope, preparing myself to burn All angels fear my kind It is а long way home... to a new haven |
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9. | Fields of Death | 06:55 | Show lyrics |
Time grinds slowly, yet the wheel never seems to turn And as so many times before I stare into the night And let it take me away Outside the Dome where images twist into form Like a typhoon of dead faces that won’t leave me alone I stagger towards the burial ground And here it calls again This cancer that feeds off me Running away from death A cold naked body staining the winding sheets Blindfolded and paralyzed, the ideal scenery is set For the parasite that feeds on the sick Pulled by the hair and kicked down the stairs of its cortex A labyrinth of darkness, hear the moans of the tortured For you should know we’re the ones to take the blame Worthless offerings torn to shreds by the fangs of the insane At the final stage of madness I will find my peace No more to desperately cling to a lifelong disease And from there another journey has started As I enter the catacombs of the departed Yet still it calls for me In death there is no relief On the fields of death every path leads to an open grave Time and time again, in my hands the hangman’s noose And here I will stay Hiding in the wind, where I can dream and descend To where no light can harm me, no sun to burn my wounds Only the prayers that call me back to the dawn |
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10. | Death’s Drum | 06:36 | Show lyrics |
Treasure the bruises, they might be all you get in life As you cover yourself in rags and embark on your face Neither God nor man will ever be free from the pain inside We must all burn as heretics at the hypocrites imaginary stake For a life filled with wonder and the fresh hope we all have in every breath The curse of the father shall slit our veins from inside Here we lay down our last hopes in life and die side by side Around our bodies Death beats the drum to our heartbeats that are about to die... The echoes of the heart are no more We’re taken down the path of tears to drown Hands upon the shoulders in line of the others that have departed We walk in numbers, greeting the waves to take us down But for every soul that stands at death’s door We only crave for more As we on bended knees long for the days now gone Do we even know what we long for? All that we possessed in life through honorable work and strife Now disappears from the sight of our eyes Greet the increasing fire we know awaits as we fall down To Hell and the punishment for our mischief Our lives are fragile as glass in the grip of the beast Will it give us death or darkness? Shall we take the places of the ones who fell before us? Will they be laid to rest? Or will their screams unite in a choir so grotesque? Across these fields only dead men fear not to thread I will lead you back to where you came from Back to the night and all that you feared To not be a father, just a son Are we all just left behind? Unwanted voices that tell us how hell is going to be Let them inside and they will be right So many choices that we cat, not separate what we see What has always been in front of you shining bright The world has reached its end! Gloria! |
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01:08:29 |
Obtenebrate
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Gunnhild Bratset | Guitars |
Kjetil Hektoen | Vocals, Drums |
Kai Åsvik | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Stian Aarstad | Engineering, Mixing |
Magnus Devo Andersson | Mastering |
Gunnhild Bratset | Cover art |
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1. | Obtenebrate | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
"Such as I was you are, and such as I am you will be. Wealth, honor and power are of no value at the hour of your Death." | |||
2. | The Gospel of Woe | 12:04 | Show lyrics |
See through the closed dry eyelids of the damned What will you learn of their dead stare? As we now have reached the shores of the genesis We stand as stones of flesh, uncovering our putrid wounds Above us the circling swarm of vultures soar This, the day we’ve all been waiting for To turn our backs on the creator, the founder of our sorrows A ride of suffering in front of us А harbinger or death, you sing the gospels оf mankind’s demise There is nothing left but the remains of its piety and fear No blow of mercy will be given as no mercy you gave Succumb and be a slave under their command A long harsh wait for in the end to be set free from all savage misery Punishment is due in the rotting land you used to call a haven Yon say you’ll trade this hell for heaven, but nameless lives, you will feel it when death begins The final fire that sparks the wish for peace For years of labor, disappointment, and disease The shadows haunt the light on your face Death’s head shines through, a relentless wish to kill Twist and turn, or lay there with grace Cling to the lowed ones as they tie you to the Catherine Wheel Why did we put our trust in them? To each his own... We stand on the cliff’s edge, looking backwards at what life did offer us Where did it lead us, and at what cost? Pondering upon what the afterlife might give us when all is lost But here’s only God and you No amends for the deeds you have done Can a destiny be so cruel that you are the one going down alone The Lord knows you tried to take us all with you Feel the demons crushing your chest As you cling to the comfort of the cross A coffin’s your final fortress before the worms gnaw through rotten flesh and ghastly bones And from your demise a new disease will grow Like the inquisition we will hunt you down Even Death cries when we approach Cover your ears when you hear the thundering of hooves and rite blow of trumpets sound in the distance In every conflict we are always closer than you think |
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3. | Lay Waste the Crops | 05:22 | Show lyrics |
You should know by now that I despise you Everything you are makes me who I am Through your desperation I narrow your view I will forever be there to bring death upon man I bestow you... life I bestow you... death Under mental siege, sense the swear upon your brow I control your every move Trying to push through walls of flesh But they are as a fire, and they burn within you Nothing can extinguish the harsh flames You are as dry wood Wishing for peace but in the ashes all is dead There is no paradise, no golden gates through which to be led What I sometimes lead you to believe is that I’m gone Through this I give you strength, only to bring you even more down! Where you prosper I lay waste the crops Forcing you to taste the rotten fruits of life Hungry jaws are waiting to tear you apart Eager to hear as another cry dies A master of deception I am I rape and I nourish the land You can see me, you’ll always feel me My presence will drain your body... empty You try to deny my existence, and I can’t blame you I follow your every footstep on this sour ground Hah! I dare you to put an end to me At this stage it’s not your scene anymore No, don’t ask for my sympathy! On the edge of the grave no one can help The blood that’s pulsating, feel the running sweat There’s no escape, just another test Observing the movements of all shapes and sounds The fear becomes more ugly and alive than before Crippled and beaten you carve at the walls with a stick You cannot win this war You’ll end up as shallow and wicked as me Tortured and severed by your own misery Bow your head, and accept that I live in you A fire so destructive, all life it consumes With mocking heavy steps I come What you see is what it has made me become |
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4. | Pallbearer | 06:32 | Show lyrics |
Fallen from grace, I’m a bloody mess of flesh and a dead saint Treacherous and sinister, I am sin alter sin, pain after pain My soul is on fire, as I march with no fear in my heart To encounter the beast that killed every spark The truth shall set the world aflame But it will never set you free The sky above is the last thing you will see Before you how down your head in shame And slowly suffocate in the arms of the deceased A hell where you shall suffer their pain infinitely They say your heart is weighed against the good you have done But sometimes the dark can find us and take us down For all the sins we are tempted to commit We stand in the shadows of the tree, listening for the serpent’s hiss We cannot wait for the day our laughter will echo in Hell Our unclean spirits united to burn eternally Chained to the log like a dog you loots shall forever be Cause it’s too late to start shedding tears Grinding the bones of the shoulders that shall carry you all Cause your guilt weighs more than the weight of the world To beg for death is what you shall regret For at His hand there is no chance to repent But the slave will always try to bite his way through the leash And around him they are many who failed due to the wrong beliefs Their mad jaws snapping against you as you try to break free Banging your fists till they’re all bloody against the wall But if you’re patient enough you will hear the call Which is the prized possession you will know as insanity Into the chalice of tears you will weep, and from it we will drink And raise a victorious toast to the fall of those that follow your belief The same cold eyes, the same sinful pride No, it’s just too late to hide, for they can never die The eyes that stare at you from inside the tomb Arms crossed in spiteful harmony And the fingers point at where you soon will be Side by side with the dead eyes that stare eternally Forever doomed from the moment of birth Life is to always walk in the shadow of Death And as your remains are lowered into the earth The abyss sucks you in with one heaving breath Greet Eternal Hell... |
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5. | Sepulchre | 06:34 | Show lyrics |
I drank of your poison, and I praised your name You led me to ruin, and tricked me to take part in your shame Though seasons change, in your hell you shall remain I will praise the day when you lie dead in your grave I’ll eat the hand that feeds you A sadistical beast, you seek the tight grip of the noose Watch you starve, naked, beaten and forlorn I’ll be the henchman that sets you loose Drugged from the first touch by your hand A trophy, still breathing, lies waiting for your death Once field in mental chains, this dog’s buy now unleashed Firm jaws now snap across your neck Possessed eyes encircling every move Let the sounds of the night suffocate your lament The shadows darkening your face Endless scorn buried in my veins As a constrictor I’ll sense your warm pulse Sepulchre, tins is your time to die as those you have hurt The choir of your twisted gospels forever rings in my ears Onward cowards salvation, I know I can’t win Grinding the wheels of my existence To always feel persecuted on a trail of treason and fear Cause I know you will escape from the womb that sucked you in Carefully watching me as I burn in the ruins where I stored the anger within |
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6. | On to the Never | 08:24 | Show lyrics |
Expect no mercy, nor sympathy from my hand Cause mentally I’m six feet under A sight that seems to satisfy every beast in man For what is virtue worth, if not to rape and plunder? Soft eyes staring down godforsaken corridors Reliving the memories that brought them comfort Only to be reminded that nothing lasts forever This fever burns and spins on to the never My spirit is soon to burst within this prison of flesh, but I no longer care Harsh is the caress that life has given me, and there is nothing more for me here I leave behind me a bloody path In screams of anguish I give in to the dark So many victories, still never ending battles to be won And now it strikes me the battle “me” was the one Battered to a zero, pounded to dust Loss of all respect and all trust In the eyes of this mockery I slit my veins open And smile as I die in the presence of the life I’ve broken Your cries will fall upon deaf ears Cause in my world now there’s nothing but fear Above, on earth, and below there is nothing On a river of treacherous currents I am floating I feel wounded when you sympathize Feel alive when you tell me lies! Cause all that you have left me is the image that possessed me to believe that nothing good can ever come from a smile! I question the purpose of your existence... cause all you do is leave me in doubt! Nothing to fight, nothing to fight for So why did I fight? The world was my whore, but I didn’t grab the chance Endless death now lies in my path, I’m truly damned I cling to the tombstone that carries my name All of you around me gathered, you will end the same way A flash of melancholic glory bursts before my eyes My veins have turned to ice... darkness |
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7. | The 7th Wave | 06:15 | Show lyrics |
Wrapped around your remains are the cold walls And the worms that strip you of all dignity From womb to tomb, the first of breaths makes the call And prepares us to be lowered into the dark to state into eyes that scream in apathy Our arms stretch against the tide as we beg for forgiveness for our sins But we know as one journey ends, another begins Greeted by the only one we fear to expect, the sad shape of grim death But such is the nature of the beast, to never succumb and give into our fears Against such force not one of us can ever compete Hear the whisper of the wind as it calls your name across the fields The sky above seems no longer as clear as it used to be And as the end draws nigh, the anger and fear set in An eternal struggle to keep our heads held high as we melt like wax in this cauldron of lost lives Punished for what you sought out to be A worthless pawn cursed to forever be at the first step on the ladder of society Buried deep inside our hearts there’s a vast abyss Where no feeling can take away the fear of losing ourselves in there On nights when we can feel it call us to cease to exist We close our eyes, and beg for the voice to take us away from here No one to scream at you as you fall down Inside a world that only you know That is where we long to be To feel the wonders of death as it sets us free If a question is left unanswered when you break free from all misery And the echoes of all the screams disappear from your ears Just let the cold hands around your body guide you To where you finally can rest after all these years As the serpent curls its body around your neck Take a last look at the sky above you Within your mind as your life flashes before your eyes the only thought is the certainty that you die alone As one dies, out from your death comes another life Such is the cycle, we can never die |
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8. | Within the Tomb | 06:56 | Show lyrics |
All spikes now raised The gash called second thought, I pray it will heal Creating a pantomime play In the absence of a better way to escape Entombed in flesh Buried when born.... alive Always on guard For what is come and what is always there I wish me away from here For the sake of myself, and for all die others that may care I head for the certain fall The mob in my head screams its foul mouthed slander Applauding the steps that I take All I know is that I’m one step from the grave Tranquilizing myself with thoughts of death to rest, Or I may never sleep again But do not try to wake that which hides inside of me I know, and you might learn, it’s not a friend My foul flesh intoxicated by havoc And the fear of hell has cost us all dearly Now the evidence has become so clear I have made us all into something I fear Walk no further away from me I want you to watch as yet another part of me dies Look into my eyes... The mental fortresses I have built Now I’ll gone in a ruin of blood and hate A rhapsody of crimson, the blade twists and turns This demon tears at my mind Cutting all strings of hope, preparing myself to burn All angels fear my kind It is а long way home... to a new haven |
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9. | Fields of Death | 06:55 | Show lyrics |
Time grinds slowly, yet the wheel never seems to turn And as so many times before I stare into the night And let it take me away Outside the Dome where images twist into form Like a typhoon of dead faces that won’t leave me alone I stagger towards the burial ground And here it calls again This cancer that feeds off me Running away from death A cold naked body staining the winding sheets Blindfolded and paralyzed, the ideal scenery is set For the parasite that feeds on the sick Pulled by the hair and kicked down the stairs of its cortex A labyrinth of darkness, hear the moans of the tortured For you should know we’re the ones to take the blame Worthless offerings torn to shreds by the fangs of the insane At the final stage of madness I will find my peace No more to desperately cling to a lifelong disease And from there another journey has started As I enter the catacombs of the departed Yet still it calls for me In death there is no relief On the fields of death every path leads to an open grave Time and time again, in my hands the hangman’s noose And here I will stay Hiding in the wind, where I can dream and descend To where no light can harm me, no sun to burn my wounds Only the prayers that call me back to the dawn |
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10. | Death’s Drum | 06:36 | Show lyrics |
Treasure the bruises, they might be all you get in life As you cover yourself in rags and embark on your face Neither God nor man will ever be free from the pain inside We must all burn as heretics at the hypocrites imaginary stake For a life filled with wonder and the fresh hope we all have in every breath The curse of the father shall slit our veins from inside Here we lay down our last hopes in life and die side by side Around our bodies Death beats the drum to our heartbeats that are about to die... The echoes of the heart are no more We’re taken down the path of tears to drown Hands upon the shoulders in line of the others that have departed We walk in numbers, greeting the waves to take us down But for every soul that stands at death’s door We only crave for more As we on bended knees long for the days now gone Do we even know what we long for? All that we possessed in life through honorable work and strife Now disappears from the sight of our eyes Greet the increasing fire we know awaits as we fall down To Hell and the punishment for our mischief Our lives are fragile as glass in the grip of the beast Will it give us death or darkness? Shall we take the places of the ones who fell before us? Will they be laid to rest? Or will their screams unite in a choir so grotesque? Across these fields only dead men fear not to thread I will lead you back to where you came from Back to the night and all that you feared To not be a father, just a son Are we all just left behind? Unwanted voices that tell us how hell is going to be Let them inside and they will be right So many choices that we cat, not separate what we see What has always been in front of you shining bright The world has reached its end! Gloria! |
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