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Aura Noir
Members | |
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Last known | |
Aggressor | Drums (1993-2005), Guitars, Vocals, Bass (1993-2020) |
Member(bands): Inflabitan, Ved Buens Ende, I Left the Planet, Virus, Infernö, Cadaver Inc, Cadaver, Dødheimsgard, Satyricon, Ulver, Void, Dimmu Borgir (live), Fleurety (live), Nattefrost (live), Eczema, Endwarfment, Svartgalðrar | |
Apollyon | Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Drums (1993-2020) |
Member(bands): Waklevören, Lamented Souls, Cadaver Inc, Two Trains, Cadaver, Dødheimsgard, Gorgoroth (live), Immortal | |
Blasphemer | Guitars (1996-2020) |
Member(bands): Earth Electric, Twilight of the Gods, Vltimas, Mezzerschmitt, Ava Inferi, In Silence, Testimony, Mayhem, Nader Sadek, Gaahls Wyrd (live) | |
Past (Live) | |
Øyvind Myrvoll | Drums (?-2019) |
Member(bands): Dold Vorde Ens Navn, Dødheimsgard, Nidingr, Ved Buens Ende (live), Myrkur (live), God Seed (live) | |
Kristian Valbo | Drums (2011-2016) |
Member(bands): Black Magic, Dødskvad, Obliteration, Saprophage, Furze (live), Spectral Haze, Void Eater, Pajjama, Valhall (live), Deject |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Demo 1994 | Demo | 1994 | Show album |
2 | Two Voices, One King | Demo | 1994 | Show album |
3 | Dreams like Deserts | EP | 1995 | Show album |
4 | Black Thrash Attack | Full-length | 1996 | Show album |
5 | Deep Tracts of Hell | Full-length | 1998 | Show album |
6 | Increased Damnation | Compilation | 2000 | Show album |
7 | Überthrash | Split | 2004 | Show album |
8 | The Merciless | Full-length | 2004 | Show album |
9 | Deep Dreams of Hell | Compilation | 2005 | Show album |
10 | Überthrash II | Split | 2005 | Show album |
11 | Live Nightmare on Elm Street | Live album | 2006 | Show album |
12 | Hades Rise | Full-length | 2008 | Show album |
13 | Out to Die | Full-length | 2012 | Show album |
14 | Dark Lung of the Storm | Single | 2018 | Show album |
15 | Aura Noire | Full-length | 2018 | Show album |
16 | Aura Noire | Single | 2018 | Show album |
17 | Belligerent ’Til Death | Single | 2019 | Show album |
18 | Defenders of the Faith | Split | 2019 | Show album |
Demo 1994
Members | |
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Band members | |
Aggressor | Everything |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kai Halvorsen | Engineering |
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1. | A Desert of Sculptures | 05:18 | |
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2. | The Tower of Limbs and Fevers | 01:57 | Show lyrics |
What was me is now These strange musical pipings and sounds Like from the majesty For livin the lower was For me the desert was Like from the birth of his masks Is when i was left to the worms Then he came the dreamking And told me tales from astounsihing landscapes Majesty fail not Leave me as a shade As a threatening tone In the tower of limbs and fevers |
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3. | Two Faced Misery | 00:13 | |
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07:28 |
Two Voices, One King
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Aggressor | Unknown |
Apollyon | Unknown |
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1. | The Tower of Limbs and Fevers | 03:18 | Show lyrics |
What was me is now These strange musical pipings and sounds Like from the majesty For livin the lower was For me the desert was Like from the birth of his masks Is when i was left to the worms Then he came the dreamking And told me tales from astounsihing landscapes Majesty fail not Leave me as a shade As a threatening tone In the tower of limbs and fevers |
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2. | Snake | 01:51 | Show lyrics |
Sweet scent coloured these, the realm of sweet snakes that tortured me. If everlasting burdens should enter such, as the everlasting torment of hell. Sweet rape, honour these: The souls of sweet snakes that denoured me. If glorious destruction would embalm such, as the moments carresed by enlightened ones. "Even the earth can’t grant us a common grave." |
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3. | Mirage | 02:58 | Show lyrics |
A parade of ghosts brought these innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to. To view the rush of female tempests. My Sculptured face turns and twists by the sound of my own (horrid) laughter. Awoken by the sight? Ha! False lies have taken place in me... (Words of lust heard from vast buildings). That is the mirage you longed for. So, amuse me. Amuse me with the bitter glance in your eyes. As I forsake you with my forlorn beauty. ...and expose to you, the garden of gods in my hand. The glance turns to a gleam. A parade of thoughts encircle my throne and whisper to me, words of beauty. And i caress these. ..and open wound in the palm of my hand... The sky is no longer clear. That is the mirage we longed for. |
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08:07 |
Dreams like Deserts
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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1995 | Hot Records | HR 002 | CD | |
1995 | Hot Records | HR 002 | Cassette | |
November 12th, 2012 | Peaceville Records | CDVILED394H | CD | Reissue, Remastered |
November 12th, 2012 | Peaceville Records | VILELP394 | 12" vinyl |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Aggressor | Bass, Guitars, Vocals (tracks 1, 3, 5), Drums (tracks 2, 4 ,6), Lyrics |
Apollyon | Drums (tracks 1, 3, 5), Guitars, Vocals (tracks 2, 4, 6) |
Guest/Session | |
Fenriz | Vocals (track 6) |
Bestial Tormentor | Vocals (backing) (track 2) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Matt Vickerstaff | Layout, Design (reissue) |
Aldrahn | Logo, Photography |
Garm | Typography |
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1. | The Rape | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
Merry, you may be. For I am the flesh in your tounge. Create to yourself, images of these glass-eyed figures, and expose to me, your skin - whorish as ever. They speak to me, your pores, your veins, in a rush of melancholy. In a stream of misantrophy. Remove the carpet, so I may be united with the shades of these. Blind my eyes, still I will see - presence, visuality. I grant you my pale hands, still I will feel - shape, contoures. Please leave. In me you wont find any pity, as the dog that howls for the light in my eyes - the stench or your nakedness, no smell for a mourner like me. So, please leave. In here you won’t find any pity. Tour kisses were as hell itself. Be silent, for I am the flesh in your tounge. Only I can wear vast costumes of time, and still be present. "So, hereby I rape thee." |
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2. | Forlorn Blessings to the Dreamking | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
Oh, how I faint when I call upon your aid. Feeling the loss of burden and hearing cries from flowers raped. When you alone set kingdom on fire, I admire the beauty of love lost and hellish desire. As your slave. How can I ride upon hillsides when the beasts that beares me is at war with the sight of me? Shall I tend to your desire? - Let him feed on the sluts that spat on me... ...Let me. My eyes and my heart is at war with them. Let me, and I shall carry you and throw you into waters that kept me and mine alive. Share the joy with me, fiery one. My art given you life. My tones makes you weep and moan. - "Listen, the corpse blesses forlorn." ...Let me. |
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3. | Dreams Like Deserts | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
Leave me with my tragedies, those who stick to me like wet leaves in the (dry) sunlight. My face is frozen, byt my eyes still see, for I am in your dreams and fantasies Leave me with my misery, the one who cover me with glory and enter me like a slave in the dry sunlight. That light that burned my face to what you can see, a tragedy... ...it sculptured me... For I am your dreams and fantasies. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams, like stone. Dreams from flesh to bone. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams that moan, for I am in your twilight-zone. Leave me with my destiny, the one who lick my scars. The one who grants its flesh to me, and to my marbled anxiety. My soul is frozen, my flesh is weak, for I am dreams and fantasies. |
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4. | Angel Ripper | 03:50 | |
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5. | Snake | 01:51 | Show lyrics |
Sweet scent coloured these, the realm of sweet snakes that tortured me. If everlasting burdens should enter such, as the everlasting torment of hell. Sweet rape, honour these: The souls of sweet snakes that denoured me. If glorious destruction would embalm such, as the moments carresed by enlightened ones. "Even the earth can’t grant us a common grave." |
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6. | Mirage | 02:58 | Show lyrics |
A parade of ghosts brought these innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to. To view the rush of female tempests. My Sculptured face turns and twists by the sound of my own (horrid) laughter. Awoken by the sight? Ha! False lies have taken place in me... (Words of lust heard from vast buildings). That is the mirage you longed for. So, amuse me. Amuse me with the bitter glance in your eyes. As I forsake you with my forlorn beauty. ...and expose to you, the garden of gods in my hand. The glance turns to a gleam. A parade of thoughts encircle my throne and whisper to me, words of beauty. And i caress these. ..and open wound in the palm of my hand... The sky is no longer clear. That is the mirage we longed for. |
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20:34 |
Black Thrash Attack
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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1996 | Malicious Records | MR 009 | CD | |
1996 | Malicious Records | MR 009 | 12" vinyl | |
1997 | Mystic Production | 118 | Cassette | |
1997 (Unknown) | Nebiula Production | NPP1399-4 | Cassette | |
1999 | Century Black | 7951-2 | CD | |
2008 | Neseblod Records | BLOD 005 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, 4 colors |
2011 | Peaceville Records | VILELP355 | 12" vinyl | Reissue, Remastered |
November 4th, 2011 | Peaceville Records | CDVILED355 | CD | Reissue, Remastered |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Aggressor | Vocals, Bass, Drums (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10), Songwriting (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Lyrics (tracks 1, 3-5, 9) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Bass, Drums (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Songwriting (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10), Lyrics (tracks 2, 6, 8, 10) |
Blasphemer | Guitars, Songwriting (track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Vargnatt Inc. | Mastering, Typography |
Kai Halvorsen | Producer, Engineering |
Tom "Det er en God Toer" Kvålsvoll | Remastering (2011) |
Aldrahn | Lyrics (track 7), Logo |
Lise | Logo |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Sons of Hades | 03:31 | Show lyrics |
Bleak prudence, bleaker grace Amidst from these venomish losses Prime leagues leads on through vivid senses We have grasped we have honoured Though we seduce envied secrets Apart we breathe the true... Sons of Hades So, we inherit this flock And it’s stone cold desire Winged lashes ablazed and sat these fragments afire Then erased the true Sons of Hades We had one soul Who - while it was ours - in it’s duty and obediance gave us this. Now gather and surmise, see it’s face now beautified Our laughter was spoken for The eagles went away And the goddess of thorns was our prudent flame Fearless we deny the sweet shepherd’s love and his buried heart As (well as) the shade of his forsaken father and his pale senses |
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2. | Conqueror | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
So you’ve come for your vengeance Hear - I think the crowd is silent Of me you have dreamt I have grown (I built my domain on your hate) Mock your words I will laugh in disrespect then wash my hands in your blood conqueror A face of fright you revealed to me with which I painted my eyes Delight me with death for this tires my soul and soon eyes of black shall arise... Hear crowd - my heart The delicate thunder |
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3. | Caged Wrath | 05:29 | Show lyrics |
What erased this scenery So that I could fancy ridicule over pity And enrace whatever mocked the sky Two hands made these hearts That trembles before me My loss of grace (Their earthly figure with it’s marbled face) I link the two In my heretic poetry Rain falls silently I am the portal A layer of dust A burdened insect that betrayed their lust I licked their wishes in reverie And soaked their crystal trust What screamed so annoyingly That made you rush through these (strangely) coherent purgatories Gloves and masks are these eyes to stare so awfully At my malignant heresy A rat conducted the angels, to sing hysterically, songs that whipped their wings and opened walls of gloss Rain falls abruptly |
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4. | Wretched Face of Evil | 04:12 | Show lyrics |
Coiled embalmed wretched face of evil Lies sinned and furied, in spite of it’s glory All matters sewn into one prophet I nail this one seed, and crawl back through it’s onset Winged lashes - vast essence Dead skin holds the poet A simple red mask keeps the rain from the sunset A triangular wave left me covered with lies Essential for it’s beauty as the shepherd dies All - fallen enslaved All - vanished awoken It’s eyes may seem dreamy but soon lies a token That buries three hearts, six feathers - One oaken To crack self-made concepts To hold one great feast A soak-wet cold fairy gave birth to the beast My sins turns to flowers as the rain turns to dust Please shower my mind in your ghostlike lust ...it’s a fistful must... |
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5. | Black Thrash Attack | 05:11 | Show lyrics |
A wind of ashes mixed awe and wonder for these The yearner, the hallows, the spectre and I And the arrows pointed to the core As songs are sung for the tender ones The black thrash attack Crack of thunder, At dawn we slumber... ...in these clumps of flesh It’s the black thrash attack A rush of agony mixed lust and terror for these The burden, the flock, the masters and I And a fairytale was soaked in blood As remembrance prowled on through the night A whiff of divinity brought scents of murder to this The heavens, the masquerade, the winged one and I And our shades were gracefully enshrined A sepulchral voice did drain the soaked sky A slice of atrocity linked rage and pride to the sight of the heavens in its last throes of death And my hands shaked and curled triumphantly In this black thrashing night of infernal hell... |
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6. | The Pest | 03:11 | Show lyrics |
Weak is your mind and weak are your words "Destroyer of lives" - Ha! I spit on your whorish ways Your dearest lies are holy, yet undivine You shall stand petrified by the fierce pest Scream before the ones you never did rape! Your tears make me laugh makes you yield your soul to the pest Whore! |
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7. | The One Who Smite | 04:07 | Show lyrics |
I am the phantom you please to see Oh, my precious. Come sleep with me I occurred beside the magic pawn Omnious, is this fading dawn I am the scenary, the one who smite I was always meant to avoid this light Wisely, I naturally avoided the lash And escaped what now is layed in ash You starvers you have seen Nevermore will you look upon the preen Illusionary palace, glory in a curl Wretched faces of a dead world... They, the dust, have now gone. For the lord of them will be the one that broke their wings, and kissed their horns Enslaved, and carrying the burden of the thorns. Beyond this millenium, and milleniums more... The moving figures my undressed lust Their tempting eyes with their silver dust Mine to behold like the flap of my soul Dead skin prison. Dead... Stiff... Cold... [Dedicated to Sodom’s "Obsessed by Cruelty"] |
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8. | Eternally Your Shadow | 03:37 | |
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9. | Destructor | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Reaching for the last child of mankind And its effort, in silence to stay purified Tormenting, the fool won’t survive Slavery in hell for the weak and the mild Merciless Destructor Grabbing, all tenderness will be sat aside Heaven won’t exist for the human tribe At dawn, ruins is all that is left Destructor stands proud, thinks of all those who wept Merciless Destructor |
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10. | Fighting for Hell | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
Attack crush all the sons of christ with our fierce and invincible might Ah, this lovely sight I have waited for Master of storms marching to battle Creator of evil fighting for hell Storming through the weak armies of god soon the fields are all covered in blood christian blood Violent hailstorms axes through flesh no fucking angels left alive and in the nightsky a scream of pain Alas, your god has died |
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42:13 |
Deep Tracts of Hell
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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1998 | Hammerheart Records | HHR028 | CD | |
1998 | Hammerheart Records | HHR 028 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
1998 (Unknown) | Nebiula Production | NPP1395-4 | Cassette | |
2003 | Fono Ltd. | FO249CD | CD | |
February 20th, 2012 | Peaceville Records | VILELP371 | 12" vinyl | Reissue |
February 20th, 2012 | Peaceville Records | CDVILED370 | CD | Reissue, Remastered |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Aggressor | Drums (tracks 2, 4-6, 8), Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Songwriting (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9) |
Apollyon | Drums (tracks 1, 3, 7, 9, 10), Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10) |
Guest/Session | |
Sverre Dæhli | Guitars (track 2) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Lise | Logo |
TurboNatas Tsagabbar | Layout |
Håkon Harris | Photography, Artwork |
Garm Backbone | Producer, Engineering |
Knut Magne | Producer, Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Deep Tracts of Hell | 01:57 | Show lyrics |
I can scarcely lay claim to flesh. Though it is dreamed for, wept for. And it shines like dark gems. ...It is the noise and the dancing, And their joyless hearts. And all the pleasures one might have. Derelict tracts of hell. Then all these slices came through to my hands. To erupt in welcoming darkness. And it shines like streams of pain. ...It is the hearse and the vulture And their swollen yarn. And all the breath to mourn them with. This is the tune of sparks, The tone of relentlessness. The spiral scar. This is the wounds that sneers, The trance of credence. You are my art. |
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2. | Released Damnation | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
My heart sets afire the seas The burning waves crush mountains of dreams Eternal the fear of torture Released damnation forever Come to my shores and I shall crucify your soul Feel the violent steel - Feel that Satan’s won And I am the wind - I’ll blow through miles of burning souls And through heaven’s gates Search through halls of white and chambers of gold Then I’ll kill you again |
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3. | Swarm of Vultures | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
Come swarm with me, come grind the carver. Come paw the skin, come slay the harvest. Come lick the sky, come reach the heavens. Each grain of flesh, each drop of pleasures. The dust cloud of our lust, Redeemed in hate. Deodorize our claws of rot. Wash them clean of taste. ...And we swarm towards the sun or the credence of it. ...And we whip the sky for blessings or for the joy of it. |
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4. | Blood Unity | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been chasing blood Turned my back on gold I have chosen black All for you ’Cause Father, this is my hell Created with hate for life The wars I have all won Com march with me tonight (with might (huh!)) Meet my love of life- A wound open wide I lick it clean with pride Take me Father, my blood is yours Unite your soul with mine Please don’t let me down Let me serve by your side |
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5. | Slasher | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
Flying lord, God of all times. Swept in rage as we left it. As its gold whips our minds. And fierce tongue scratches our eyes. Wake me from my sleep, And lead me gently (on my way) to hell. And it would rain in waves. Or in clouds of ashes. And wash off all taste. And creep into my spotless heart. My tears in a tin box. Bubbling, seething, covered with flies. Its grace leaves me tender. My eyes, wrapped in plastic. Swarming, curdling, wretched inside Its beauty makes me blind. The sky turns vaster. It rains in flesh. Its elegance wakes my slumber. And turns me into hate. |
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6. | Purification of Hell | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
Gates of madness Gates of harm I long for your endlessness And to feel your blades Vast sceneries drenched in blood A thousand fires that reek of death Halls of torment - let us in! We’ll show them pain Nightwarriors, I summon thee It’s time for bloodshed Come on and rape the daylight I want whores and untrue sons of Satan Dead Eternal furnace fire- The only light I need No lambs of Christ could take me higher- It’s in hell that I must bleed |
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7. | The Spiral Scar | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
One heartbeat rips The spiral scar. The spiral breeze. I grant my lips, The spiral greed. In all my praise, with all my trust. I swear my claim in a crest of rain, And a column of radiant desire. My gloss forlorned, my play of horns. And the music of sweet fire. The mourners they weep, Thought greets the feathered King. The veil of rot now sings: "For in the beautiful insane, lies the Equinox scarred. With souls of flies and spiral hearts. Yes, it is I. Glowing in your hand. With all grace of hell, marbled in sand." The serpent leaps to face The quest of flesh and bone. And to reap this spiral tone. |
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8. | The Beautiful, Darkest Path | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
I dream of you I am drawn to you I drink with you You showed me black I drank your blood Then I saw the beautiful, darkest path So feast on my flesh Let me feel your flame and ride the stars with you I am forever yours You showed me black I drank your blood Then I saw the beautiful, darkest path And as I walked the path grew wideer Infernal landscapes were revealed I cried your name, knelt Down and listened: Tormented everlasting screams. Guided by a savage serpent And a thousand vultures flew with me |
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9. | Broth of Oblivion | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Sourceless, rhythmless, heartless. I scan the desert. Since I, in my beasthood saw the dancers there. As my hands, two tiny figures, came visible, Like a carnivore of flesh. A union of monstrosities. Curveless, boundless, eyeless. I flee from the source of my agony. Since I, in my beasthood, took form In new, alien anatomies. My limbs towering, mounting in celebration. Murmuring the approval of new glories; New threats, new intimacy. With this, I am fit to charm the Devil. Sneering down my pale face. I am erect with his anger and lust. I am the grace of them all. Still sneering, drooling, floating. Breeding curves of hell. And shreds of pre-human gloss. This softens those songs to dust. |
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10. | To Wear the Mark | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
I wear the belt of hate I wear the robe of sin I wear the armour of demons I wear the mark of Satan I am the warlord I am the knife I am the thunderstorms I am the vulture I drink from lakes of sorrow I drink from lakes of hell I drink from lakes of evil I drink from lakes of torment |
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37:12 |
Increased Damnation
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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2000 | Hammerheart Records | HHR029 | CD | |
2001 | Fono Ltd. | FO48MC | Cassette | |
2001 | Fono Ltd. | FO48CD | CD | Reissue |
2001 | Hammerheart Records | HHR 029 | 12" vinyl |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Blasphemer | Guitars (lead) (tracks 1, 3-8) |
Aggressor | Drums (tracks 1, 3-4, 7-8, 15), Guitars (tracks 2, 4, 15), Vocals (tracks 4-6, 15), Bass (tracks 2, 4-6, 15), All instruments (tracks 9-14) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Fenriz | Vocals (tracks 1-2) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kai Halversen | Engineering |
Hinkel | Mixing (tracks 5-6) |
Dæhli | Mixing (tracks 5-6) |
Delillas-Lookalike-Silly-Fuckhead-Man | Engineering (track 1) |
Maniac | Engineering (track 2) |
Geir Cranner | Engineering (tracks 3-4) |
Lise | Artwork, Cover art |
Toni Kurhonen | Photography |
Kerstin Rössler | Photography |
Onde | Layout |
Brenda Spierings | Artwork |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Mirage | 02:40 | Show lyrics |
A parade of ghosts brought these innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to. To view the rush of female tempests. My Sculptured face turns and twists by the sound of my own (horrid) laughter. Awoken by the sight? Ha! False lies have taken place in me... (Words of lust heard from vast buildings). That is the mirage you longed for. So, amuse me. Amuse me with the bitter glance in your eyes. As I forsake you with my forlorn beauty. ...and expose to you, the garden of gods in my hand. The glance turns to a gleam. A parade of thoughts encircle my throne and whisper to me, words of beauty. And I caress these. ...and open wound in the palm of my hand... The sky is no longer clear. That is the mirage we longed for. |
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2. | The Tower of Limbs and Fevers | 03:18 | |
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3. | Released Damnation | 04:04 | Show lyrics |
My heart sets afire the seas The burning waves crush mountains of dreams Eternal the fear of torture Released damnation forever Come to my shores and I shall crucify your soul Feel the violent steel - Feel that Satan’s won And I am the wind - I’ll blow through miles of burning souls And through heaven’s gates Search through halls of white and chambers of gold Then I’ll kill you again |
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4. | Broth of Oblivion | 04:40 | Show lyrics |
Sourceless, rythmless, heartless. I scan the desert. Since I, in my beasthood saw the dancers there. As my hands, two tiny figures, came visible, Like a carniver of flesh. A union of monstrosities. Curveless, boundless, eyeless. I flee from the source of my agony. Since I, in my beasthood, took form In new, alien anatomies. My limbs towering, mounting in celebration. Murmuring the approval of new glories; New threats, new intimacy. With this, I am fit to charm the Devil. Sneering down my pale face. I am erect with his anger and lust. I am the grace of them all. Still sneering, drooling, floating. Breeding curves of hell. And shreds of pre-human gloss. This softens those songs to dust. |
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5. | Swarm of Vultures (live) | 02:27 | Show lyrics |
Swarm of Vultures Come swarm with me, come grind the carver. Come paw the skin, come slay the harvest. Come lick the sky, come reach the heavens. Each grain of flesh, each drop of pleasures. The dustcloud of our lust, Redeemed in hate. Deoderize our claws of rot. Wash them clean of taste. ...And we swarm towards the sun or the creedence of it. ...And we whip the sky for blessings or for the joy of it. |
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6. | The One Who Smite (live) | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
I am the phantom you please to see Oh, my precious. Come sleep with me I occurred beside the magic pawn Omnious, is this fading dawn I am the scenary, the one who smite I was always meant to avoid this light Wisely, I naturally avoided the lash And escaped what now is layed in ash You starvers you have seen Nevermore will you look upon the preen Illusionary palace, glory in a curl Wretched faces of a dead world... They, the dust, have now gone. For the lord of them will be the one that broke their wings, and kissed their horns Enslaved, and carrying the burden of the thorns. Beyond this millenium, and milleniums more... The moving figures my undressed lust Their tempting eyes with their silver dust Mine to behold like the flap of my soul Dead skin prison. Dead... Stiff... Cold... |
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7. | Wretched Face of Evil (live) | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
Coiled embalmed wretched face of evil Lies sinned and furied, in spite of it’s glory All matters sewn into one prophet I nail this one seed, and crawl back through it’s onset Winged lashes - vast essence Dead skin holds the poet A simple red mask keeps the rain from the sunset A triangular wave left me covered with lies Essential for it’s beauty as the shepherd dies All - fallen enslaved All - vanished awoken It’s eyes may seem dreamy but soon lies a token That buries three hearts, six feathers - One oaken To crack self-made concepts To hold one great feast A soak-wet cold fairy gave birth to the beast My sins turns to flowers as the rain turns to dust Please shower my mind in your ghostlike lust ...it’s a fistful must... |
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8. | Fighting for Hell (live) | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
Attack crush all the sons of christ with our fierce and invincible might Ah, this lovely sight I have waited for Master of storms marching to battle Creator of evil fighting for hell Storming through the weak armies of god soon the fields are all covered in blood christian blood Violent hailstorms axes through flesh no fucking angels left alive and in the nightsky a scream of pain Alas, your god has died |
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9. | The Rape | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
Merry, you may be. For I am the flesh in your tounge. Create to yourself, images of these glass-eyed figures, and expose to me, your skin - whorish as ever. They speak to me, your pores, your veins, in a rush of melancholy. In a stream of misantrophy. Remove the carpet, so I may be united with the shades of these. Blind my eyes, still I will see - presence, visuality. I grant you my pale hands, still I will feel - shape, contoures. Please leave. In me you won’t find any pity, as the dog that howls for the light in my eyes - the stench or your nakedness, no smell for a mourner like me. So, please leave. In here you won’t find any pity. Tour kisses were as hell itself. Be silent, for I am the flesh in your tounge. Only I can wear vast costumes of time, and still be present. "So, hereby I rape thee." |
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10. | Forlorn Blessings to the Dreamking | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
Oh, how I faint when I call upon your aid. Feeling the loss of burden and hearing cries from flowers raped. When you alone set kingdom on fire, I admire the beauty of love lost and hellish desire. As your slave. How can I ride upon hillsides when the beasts that beares me is at war with the sight of me? Shall I tend to your desire? - Let him feed on the sluts that spat on me... ...Let me. My eyes and my heart is at war with them. Let me, and I shall carry you and throw you into waters that kept me and mine alive. Share the joy with me, fiery one. My art given you life. My tones makes you weep and moan. - "Listen, the corpse blesses forlorn." ...Let me. |
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11. | Dreams Like Deserts | 04:58 | Show lyrics |
Leave me with my tragedies, those who stick to me like wet leaves in the (dry) sunlight. My face is frozen, byt my eyes still see, for I am in your dreams and fantasies Leave me with my misery, the one who cover me with glory and enter me like a slave in the dry sunlight. That light that burned my face to what you can see, a tragedy... ...it sculptured me... For I am your dreams and fantasies. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams, like stone. Dreams from flesh to bone. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams that moan, for I am in your twilight-zone. Leave me with my destiny, the one who lick my scars. The one who grants its flesh to me, and to my marbled anxiety. My soul is frozen, my flesh is weak, for I am dreams and fantasies. |
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12. | Angel Ripper | 03:47 | |
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13. | Snake | 01:46 | Show lyrics |
Sweet scent coloured these, the realm of sweet snakes that tortured me. If everlasting burdens should enter such, as the everlasting torment of hell. Sweet rape, honour these: The souls of sweet snakes that denoured me. If glorious destruction would embalm such, as the moments carresed by enlightened ones. "Even the earth can’t grant us a common grave." |
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14. | Mirage | 02:57 | Show lyrics |
A parade of ghosts brought these innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to. To view the rush of female tempests. My Sculptured face turns and twists by the sound of my own (horrid) laughter. Awoken by the sight? Ha! False lies have taken place in me... (Words of lust heard from vast buildings). That is the mirage you longed for. So, amuse me. Amuse me with the bitter glance in your eyes. As I forsake you with my forlorn beauty. ...and expose to you, the garden of gods in my hand. The glance turns to a gleam. A parade of thoughts encircle my throne and whisper to me, words of beauty. And I caress these. ...and open wound in the palm of my hand... The sky is no longer clear. That is the mirage we longed for. |
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15. | The Tower of Limbs and Fevers | 02:01 | |
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51:45 |
Überthrash
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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May 7th, 2004 | Duplicate Records | Duplo 666 | 2 7" vinyls | Limited edition |
Unknown | Duplicate Records | Digital | Bandcamp |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Aura Noir | |
Aggressor | Vocals, Guitars (rhythm), Bass |
Apollyon | Guitars (rhythm), Drums |
Blasphemer | Guitars (lead) |
Nocturnal Breed | |
S. A. Destroyer | Bass, Vocals |
Tex Terror | Drums, Vocals |
B. Hellion | Guitars |
Infernö | |
Aggressor | Guitars |
Hazardous Pussy Desecrator | Vocals |
Bestial Tormentor | Bass |
Necrodevil | Drums |
Audiopain | |
Plenum | Bass |
Christian Holm | Drums |
Sverre Dæhli | Guitars, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Sverre Dæhli | Engineering (tracks 1-2, 4) |
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Audiopain - Obsolescence | 03:45 | |
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Side B | |||
2. | Infernö - When the Children Die | 03:04 | |
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06:49 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Nocturnal Breed - Code of Conduct | 02:39 | |
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Side B | |||
2. | Aura Noir - Sordid | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
Intoxicate yourself Be drunken without cease Remembrance drifts in the frozen wind The slave of hunger, now enjoy being free Sordid grace In a torn soul Burns the soil Expanding void Fierce flesh left to boil On the bones of my deliverance Stench travels, crawls with the flame Echoing through my mortal shame All the pleasures I might have Sealed as sparks in a dark gem Unleashed as rage Reborn as scorching flames ... eyes inflame the night ... eyes penetrate the light ... behold new forms of life |
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06:29 |
The Merciless
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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October 1st, 2004 | Tyrant Syndicate Productions | CDTYRANT001 / CDVILEF127 | CD | Mispress, Digipak |
October 1st, 2004 | Peaceville Records | CDVILED127 | CD | |
2004 | Peaceville Records | CDVILED127 / CDVILED127 | CD | Super jewel box |
2007 | Tyrant Syndicate Productions | LPTYRANT 001 / BLOD 003 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, 2 colors |
September 3rd, 2012 | Peaceville Records | VILELP380 | 12" vinyl | Reissue |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Aggressor | Drums (tracks 1, 2, 4, 6, 8), Guitars (rhythm), Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 2, 3, 5, 7) |
Apollyon | Drums (tracks 3, 5, 7), Guitars (rhythm), Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 1, 4, 8) |
Blasphemer | Guitars (lead), Songwriting (tracks 1, 4) |
Guest/Session | |
Fenriz | Vocals (additional) (track 1) |
Nattefrost | Vocals (additional) (track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Conrad Lagerud | Photography |
Justin Bartlett | Layout, Design |
Garm | Typography |
Dirge Rep | Lyrics (track 6) |
Zweizz | Lyrics (track 7) |
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1. | Upon the Dark Throne | 03:42 | Show lyrics |
Upon the darkest of thrones The true God is visible The filthy sound of ten thousand (necro) morbid deaths Smear my body with your destructive visions Writhe in my bastard hellish tormented ego Soak my veins in alcohol Create the beast.. behind these armoured walls... I shall not let others in So pure the race So few But we (tormented) know We know so fucking well not to hide Yet to stay underground You, you sit upon the darkest of thrones Yet still remain as miserable, as necro, as evil, as hungry, as I... |
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2. | Condor | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
Through the crests of open oceans As the Heavens plunge the Earth A soaring flight in breathless torment Condor soul observes its birth The dreaded dream as the claw grips And you float... Condor Blue flame ignite the Black Sea Let torrents crush the Earth Opened chests, a scarred landscape The sand that clenches thirst The dreaded dream as the jaw snaps And you float... Condor |
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3. | Black Metal Jaw | 02:36 | Show lyrics |
Soaring spell, burns the scattered spawn Enraged journey, through Heaven’s yell As the wrath of Satan, escapes Hell It drowns the waters, erects their waves A wall of venom, amidst the jaws The sacred heavens, slips through the paws Of God’s will, of God’s grace To the grasp of Hell, through these winds of rage Black metal jaw In a fierce grin Black metal jaw Grinds like a saw This is the solstice, of a burning wrath A steaming roar, breathing in lust Glitters from afar, like a red death In strange grace, in fowl hate Like a vulture, in its sulphur birth Its plunge is steep, in heretic speed Through the narrow earth, its walls of sores Into the claws of Satan’s breed Black metal jaw In a fierce grin Black metal jaw Upholds the law |
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4. | Hell’s Fire | 03:40 | Show lyrics |
Sense destructive deathcore Float amongst the dying Strive to create spaces Deteriorating realm If only I’d been blessed If only I’d accepted Christ Well fuck, I enjoy starving And I don’t cry... I get to rape again They crawl from severe flesh wounds Yearning to see rain I stand up cause I chose this And I don’t mind the pain If only I’d been blessed If only I’d accepted Christ Well fuck, I enjoy starving And I don’t cry... I get to rape again If I had known this "paradise" I’d kill myself 10 fucking years before The glorious flames, the tortured souls The need to see the fires... of Hell Hell’s fire burn!!! |
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5. | Black Deluge Night | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
Boiling deluge sweeps the landscape Seething waters rush Elegant waves of devastation Erects then plunge upon life We enshrine this glorious black deluge night Their pulse, in fear, is high We arise, then flee back through the Gates of Hell As tyrants, we escape from sight Bereft of air, the Earth trembles wide Cracks all mountains high Soaring demons now swarm the skies In awe and heretic pride Black and vast in form and essence The host of wretchedness within Every holy aspect withers As angels pave the way to sin We escape this glorious black deluge night Our pagan pulses blessed We caress the inner ovens sheer delight Of the earth that melts away The filth of our minds await you now It’ll haunt you in Heaven’s Hell The praise of man has now turned to spells Legions of the night |
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6. | Funeral Thrash | 03:22 | Show lyrics |
Rise! It is our will to awaken the "Dead" Crawl up from you graves Rise! It is our will to rid you of all chains With these words, with this speech... Death By Hell/Death By Thrash Total destruction! Total devastation! Armies of the "dead". World incineration. (End this world with a single shot to the head) Death by Thrash/Death by Hell THRASH/DEATH/HELL/HAIL! Funeral Thrash! Hate-ammoed funeral thrash upon you Chrome hooves trample "God’s" creation Force-fed foetus puppets... Of all that is holy Blasphemed by thy name All arms raise, praise the Goat! |
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7. | Sordid | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
Intoxicate yourself Be drunken without cease Remembrance drifts in the frozen wind The slave of hunger, now enjoy being free Sordid grace In a torn soul Burns the soil Expanding void Fierce flesh left to boil On the bones of my deliverance Stench travels, crawls with the flame Echoing through my mortal shame All the pleasures I might have Sealed as sparks in a dark gem Unleashed as rage Reborn as scorching flames ... eyes inflame the night ... eyes penetrate the light ... behold new forms of life |
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8. | Merciless | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
Troops are thrashing onwards To rape all holy land Seek victims as the Sun descends Damnation is at hand The sound of killing threatens the weak Slashed wrists greet us, blasphemous fiends We don’t oppose evil... We are Merciless Graced submissive rectified force Raining daggers open death’s doors We don’t oppose evil... We are (The) Merciless (Aura Noir) |
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27:39 |
Deep Dreams of Hell
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1. | Deep Tracts of Hell | 01:58 | Show lyrics |
I can scarcely lay claim to flesh. Though it is dreamed for, wept for. And it shines like dark gems. ...It is the noise and the dancing, And their joyless hearts. And all the pleasures one might have. Derelict tracts of hell. Then all these slices came through to my hands. To erupt in welcoming darkness. And it shines like streams of pain. ...It is the hearse and the vulture And their swollen yarn. And all the breath to mourn them with. This is the tune of sparks, The tone of relentlessness. The spiral scar. This is the wounds that sneers, The trance of creedence. You are my art. |
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2. | Released Damnation | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
My heart sets afire the seas The burning waves crush mountains of dreams Eternal the fear of torture Released damnation forever Come to my shores and I shall crucify your soul Feel the violent steel - Feel that Satan’s won And I am the wind - I’ll blow through miles of burning souls And through heaven’s gates Search through halls of white and chambers of gold Then I’ll kill you again |
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3. | Swarm of Vultures | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
Come swarm with me, come grind the carver. Come paw the skin, come slay the harvest. Come lick the sky, come reach the heavens. Each grain of flesh, each drop of pleasures. The dustcloud of our lust, Redeemed in hate. Deoderize our claws of rot. Wash them clean of taste. ...And we swarm towards the sun or the creedence of it. ...And we whip the sky for blessings or for the joy of it. |
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4. | Blood Unity | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been chasing blood Turned my back on gold I have chosen black All for you ’Cause Father, this is my hell Created with hate for life The wars I have all won Com march with me tonight (with might (huh!)) Meet my love of life- A wound open wide I lick it clean with pride Take me Father, my blood is yours Unite your soul with mine Please don’t let me down Let me serve by your side |
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5. | Slasher | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
Flying lord, God of all times. Swept in rage as we left it. As its gold whips our minds. And fierce tongue scratches our eyes. Wake me from my sleep, And lead me gently (on my way) to hell. And it would rain in waves. Or in clouds of ashes. And wash off all taste. And creep into my spotless heart. My tears in a tin box. Bubbling, seething, covered with flies. Its grace leaves me tender. My eyes, wrapped in plastic. Swarming, curdling, wretched inside Its beauty makes me blind. The sky turns vaster. It rains in flesh. Its elegance wakes my slumber. And turns me into hate. |
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6. | Purification of Hell | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
Gates of madness Gates of harm I long for yor endlessness And to feel your blades Vast sceneries drenched in blood A thousand fires that reek of death Halls of torment - let us in! We’ll show them pain Nightwarriors, I summon thee It’s time for bloodshed Come on and rape the daylight I want whores and untrue sons of Satan Dead Eternal furnace fire- The only light I need No lambs of christ could take me higher- It’s in hell that I must bleed |
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7. | The Spiral Scar | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
One heartbeat rips The spiral scar. The spiral breeze. I grant my lips, The spiral greed. In all my praise, with all my trust. I swear my claim in a crest of rain, And a column of radiant desire. My gloss forlorned, my play of horns. And the music of sweet fire. The mourners they weep, Thought greets the feathered King. The veil of rot now sings: "For in the beautiful insane, lies the Equinox scarred. With souls of flies and spiral hearts. Yes, it is I. Glowing in your hand. With all grace of hell, marbelled in sand." The serpent leaps to face The quest of flesh and bone. And to reap this spiral tone. |
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8. | The Beautiful, Darkest Path | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
I dream of you I am drawn to you I drink with you You showed me black I drank your blood Then I saw the beautiful, darkest path So feast on my flesh Let me feel your flame and ride the stars with you I am forever yours You showed me black I drank your blood Then I saw the beautiful, darkest path And as I walked the path grew widier Infernal landscapes were revealed I cried your name, knelt Down and listened: Tormented everlasting screams. Guided by a savage serpent And a thousand vultures flew with me |
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9. | Broth of Oblivion | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Sourceless, rythmless, heartless. I scan the desert. Since I, in my beasthood saw the dancers there. As my hands, two tiny figures, came visible, Like a carniver of flesh. A union of monstrosities. Curveless, boundless, eyeless. I flee from the source of my agony. Since I, in my beasthood, took form In new, alien anatomies. My limbs towering, mounting in celebration. Murmuring the approval of new glories; New threats, new intimacy. With this, I am fit to charm the Devil. Sneering down my pale face. I am erect with his anger and lust. I am the grace of them all. Still sneering, drooling, floating. Breeding curves of hell. And shreds of pre-human gloss. This softens those songs to dust. |
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10. | To Wear the mark | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
I wear the belt of hate I wear the robe of sin I wear the aromour of demons I wear the mark of Satan I am the warlord I am the knife I am the thunderstorms I am the vulture I drink from lakes of sorrow I drink from lakes of hell I drink from lakes of evil I drink from lakes of torment |
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11. | The Rape | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
Merry, you may be. For I am the flesh in your tounge. Create to yourself, images of these glass-eyed figures, and expose to me, your skin - whorish as ever. They speak to me, your pores, your veins, in a rush of melancholy. In a stream of misantrophy. Remove the carpet, so I may be united with the shades of these. Blind my eyes, still I will see - presence, visuality. I grant you my pale hands, still I will feel - shape, contoures. Please leave. In me you wont find any pity, as the dog that howls for the light in my eyes - the stench or your nakedness, no smell for a mourner like me. So, please leave. In here you won’t find any pity. Tour kisses were as hell itself. Be silent, for I am the flesh in your tounge. Only I can wear vast costumes of time, and still be present. "So, hereby I rape thee." |
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12. | Forlorn Blessing to the Dreamking | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
Oh, how I faint when I call upon your aid. Feeling the loss of burden and hearing cries from flowers raped. When you alone set kingdom on fire, I admire the beauty of love lost and hellish desire. As your slave. How can I ride upon hillsides when the beasts that beares me is at war with the sight of me? Shall I tend to your desire? - Let him feed on the sluts that spat on me... ...Let me. My eyes and my heart is at war with them. Let me, and I shall carry you and throw you into waters that kept me and mine alive. Share the joy with me, fiery one. My art given you life. My tones makes you weep and moan. - "Listen, the corpse blesses forlorn." ...Let me. |
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13. | Dreams Like Deserts | 04:58 | Show lyrics |
Leave me with my tragedies, those who stick to me like wet leaves in the (dry) sunlight. My face is frozen, byt my eyes still see, for I am in your dreams and fantasies Leave me with my misery, the one who cover me with glory and enter me like a slave in the dry sunlight. That light that burned my face to what you can see, a tragedy... ...it sculptured me... For I am your dreams and fantasies. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams, like stone. Dreams from flesh to bone. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams that moan, for I am in your twilight-zone. Leave me with my destiny, the one who lick my scars. The one who grants its flesh to me, and to my marbled anxiety. My soul is frozen, my flesh is weak, for I am dreams and fantasies. |
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14. | Angel Ripper | 03:47 | |
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15. | Snake | 01:45 | Show lyrics |
Sweet scent coloured these, the realm of sweet snakes that tortured me. If everlasting burdens should enter such, as the everlasting torment of hell. Sweet rape, honour these: The souls of sweet snakes that denoured me. If glorious destruction would embalm such, as the moments carresed by enlightened ones. "Even the earth can’t grant us a common grave." |
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16. | Mirage | 02:57 | Show lyrics |
A parade of ghosts brought these innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to. To view the rush of female tempests. My Sculptured face turns and twists by the sound of my own (horrid) laughter. Awoken by the sight? Ha! False lies have taken place in me... (Words of lust heard from vast buildings). That is the mirage you longed for. So, amuse me. Amuse me with the bitter glance in your eyes. As I forsake you with my forlorn beauty. ...and expose to you, the garden of gods in my hand. The glance turns to a gleam. A parade of thoughts encircle my throne and whisper to me, words of beauty. And i caress these. ..and open wound in the palm of my hand... The sky is no longer clear. That is the mirage we longed for. |
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17. | Released Damnation | 04:04 | Show lyrics |
My heart sets afire the seas The burning waves crush mountains of dreams Eternal the fear of torture Released damnation forever Come to my shores and I shall crucify your soul Feel the violent steel - Feel that Satan’s won And I am the wind - I’ll blow through miles of burning souls And through heaven’s gates Search through halls of white and chambers of gold Then I’ll kill you again |
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18. | Broth of Oblivion | 04:40 | Show lyrics |
Broth Of Oblivion Sourceless, rythmless, heartless. I scan the desert. Since I, in my beasthood saw the dancers there. As my hands, two tiny figures, came visible, Like a carniver of flesh. A union of monstrosities. Curveless, boundless, eyeless. I flee from the source of my agony. Since I, in my beasthood, took form In new, alien anatomies. My limbs towering, mounting in celebration. Murmuring the approval of new glories; New threats, new intimacy. With this, I am fit to charm the Devil. Sneering down my pale face. I am erect with his anger and lust. I am the grace of them all. Still sneering, drooling, floating. Breeding curves of hell. And shreds of pre-human gloss. This softens those songs to dust. |
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19. | The Tower of Limbs and Fevers | 03:18 | |
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20. | Mirage | 02:40 | Show lyrics |
Mirage A parade of ghosts brought these innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to. To view the rush of female tempests. My Sculptured face turns and twists by the sound of my own (horrid) laughter. Awoken by the sight? Ha! False lies have taken place in me... (Words of lust heard from vast buildings). That is the mirage you longed for. So, amuse me. Amuse me with the bitter glance in your eyes. As I forsake you with my forlorn beauty. ...and expose to you, the garden of gods in my hand. The glance turns to a gleam. A parade of thoughts encircle my throne and whisper to me, words of beauty. And I caress these. ...and open wound in the palm of my hand... The sky is no longer clear. That is the mirage we longed for. |
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Überthrash II
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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April 2005 | Duplicate Records | Duplo 15 | 2 7" vinyls | Limited edition |
Unknown | Duplicate Records | Digital | Bandcamp |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Aura Noir | |
Apollyon | Vocals, Drums |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
Aggressor | Guitars, Bass, Vocals |
Nocturnal Breed | |
S. A. Destroyer | Bass, Vocals |
Tex Terror | Drums, Vocals |
B. Hellion | Guitars |
Infernö | |
Bestial Tormentor | Bass |
Necrodevil | Drums |
Aggressor | Guitars |
Hazardous Pussy Desecrator | Vocals |
Audiopain | |
Plenum | Bass |
Christian Holm | Drums |
Sverre Dæhli | Guitars, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Bjørn Hinkel | Mixing, Recording (track 2) |
Thomas Sørlie | Engineering (track 1) |
Sverre Dæhli | Mixing, Recording (tracks 3-4) |
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1. | Nocturnal Breed - Scything Harrow (Mother Whore Edit) | 03:04 | |
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2. | Audiopain - Psalvation | 02:38 | |
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05:42 | |||
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1. | Aura Noir - Sulphur Void | 04:46 | |
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2. | Infernö - Metal Commando | 03:39 | |
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08:25 |
Live Nightmare on Elm Street
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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2006 | Oxidized Razor Records | RAZOR01 | CD | Limited edition |
February 14th, 2014 | Oxidized Razor Records | RAZOR01 | CD | Repress |
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Aggressor | Drums |
Apollyon | Vocals, Bass |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
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1. | Black Thrash Attack | 05:25 | Show lyrics |
A wind of ashes mixed awe and wonder for these The yearner, the hallows, the spectre and I And the arrows pointed to the core As songs are sung for the tender ones The black thrash attack Crack of thunder, At dawn we slumber... ...in these clumps of flesh Its the black thrash attack A rush of agony mixed lust and terror for these The burden, the flock, the masters and I And a fairytale was soaked in blood As remembrance prowled on through the night A whiff of divinity brought scents of murder to this The heavens, the masquerade, the winged one and I And our shades were gracefully enshrined A sepulchral voice did drain the soakened sky A slice of atrocity linked rage and pride to the sight of the heavens in its last throes of death And my hands shaked and curled triumphantly In this black thrashing night of infernal hell... |
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2. | Sons of Hades | 03:54 | Show lyrics |
Bleak prudence, bleaker grace Amidst from these venomish losses Prime leagues leads on through vivid senses We have grasped we have honoured Though we seduce envied secrets Apart we breath the true... Sons of Hades So, we inherit this flock And it’s stone cold desire Winged lashes ablazed and sat these fragments afire Then erased the true Sons of Hades We had one soul Who - while it was ours - in it’s duty and obediance gave us this. Now gather and surmise, see it’s face now beautyfied Our laughters was spoken for The eagles went away And the goddess of thorns was our prudent flame Fearless we deny the sweet shepards love and his buried heart As (well as) the shade of his forsaken father and his pale senses |
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3. | Dreams Like Deserts | 04:28 | Show lyrics |
Leave me with my tragedies, those who stick to me like wet leaves in the (dry) sunlight. My face is frozen, byt my eyes still see, for I am in your dreams and fantasies Leave me with my misery, the one who cover me with glory and enter me like a slave in the dry sunlight. That light that burned my face to what you can see, a tragedy... ...it sculptured me... For I am your dreams and fantasies. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams, like stone. Dreams from flesh to bone. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams that moan, for I am in your twilight-zone. Leave me with my destiny, the one who lick my scars. The one who grants its flesh to me, and to my marbled anxiety. My soul is frozen, my flesh is weak, for I am dreams and fantasies. |
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4. | The One Who Smite | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
I am the phantom you please to see Oh, my precious. Come sleep with me I occurred beside the magic pawn Omnious, is this fading dawn I am the scenary, the one who smite I was always meant to avoid this light Wisely, I naturally avoided the lash And escaped what now is layed in ash You starvers you have seen Nevermore will you look upon the preen Illusionary palace, glory in a curl Wretched faces of a dead world... They, the dust, have now gone. For the lord of them will be the one that broke their wings, and kissed their horns Enslaved, and carrying the burden of the thorns. Beyond this millenium, and milleniums more... The moving figures my undressed lust Their tempting eyes with their silver dust Mine to behold like the flap of my soul Dead skin prison. Dead... Stiff... Cold... |
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5. | The Rape | 03:36 | Show lyrics |
Merry, you may be. For I am the flesh in your tounge. Create to yourself, images of these glass-eyed figures, and expose to me, your skin - whorish as ever. They speak to me, your pores, your veins, in a rush of melancholy. In a stream of misantrophy. Remove the carpet, so I may be united with the shades of these. Blind my eyes, still I will see - presence, visuality. I grant you my pale hands, still I will feel - shape, contoures. Please leave. In me you wont find any pity, as the dog that howls for the light in my eyes - the stench or your nakedness, no smell for a mourner like me. So, please leave. In here you won’t find any pity. Tour kisses were as hell itself. Be silent, for I am the flesh in your tounge. Only I can wear vast costumes of time, and still be present. "So, hereby I rape thee." |
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6. | Caged Wrath | 05:58 | Show lyrics |
What erased this scenery So that I could fancy ridicule over pity And enrace whatever mocked the sky Two hands made these hearts That trembles before me My loss of grace (Their earthly figure with it’s marbled face) I link the two In my heretic poetry Rain falls silently I am the portal A layer of dust A burdened insect that betrayed their lust I licked their wishes in reverie And soaked their crystal trust What screamed so annoyingly That made you rush through these (strangely) coherent purgatories Gloves and masks are these eyes to stare so awfully At my malignant heresy A rat conducted the angels, to sing hysterically, songs that whipped their wings and opened walls of gloss Rain falls abruptly |
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7. | Heavens on Fire (Venom cover) | 03:47 | Show lyrics |
You think your soul is nice you’ve lived in paradise so now you take the stand you want to hold your masters hand you think your soul is free look up and you’ll see me the pearly gates ablaze the angels bear the zombies gaze chorus: heavens on fire and there ain’t nothing you can do heavens on fire and when you die you’ll go there too the angel’s life their death no there ain’t nothing left the clowns of God despise but torment renders no disguise the skies a blazing tomb plenty sorrow plenty doom they hattle living sin the souls of God can’t hate to win chorus: if God is so almighty they why is he enslaved in heavens hell by satan the universe his slave satan rides the skies look up you’ll see his eyes disguised as endless stars to keep an eye on endless wars do you believe in God he’s chained up like a dog and every hour he screams satan rules supreme |
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8. | Conqueror | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
So you’ve come for your vengeance Hear - I think the crowd is silent Of me you have dreamt I have grown (I built my domain on your hate) Mock your words I will laugh in disrespect then wash my hands in your blood conqueror A face of fright you revealed to me with which I painted my eyes Delight me with death for this tires my soul and soon eyes of black shall arise... Hear crowd - my heart The delicate thunder |
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10. | Wretched Face of Evil | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Coiled embalmed wretched face of evil Lies sinned and furied, in spite of it’s glory All matters sewn into one prophet I nail this one seed, and crawl back through it’s onset Winged lashes - vast essence Dead skin holds the poet A simple red mask keeps the rain from the sunset A triangular wave left me covered with lies Essential for it’s beauty as the shepherd dies All - fallen enslaved All - vanished awoken It’s eyes may seem dreamy but soon lies a token That buries three hearts, six feathers - One oaken To crack self-made concepts To hold one great feast A soak-wet cold fairy gave birth to the beast My sins turns to flowers as the rain turns to dust Please shower my mind in your ghostlike lust ...it’s a fistful must... |
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11. | Mirage | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
A parade of ghosts brought these innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to. To view the rush of female tempests. My Sculptured face turns and twists by the sound of my own (horrid) laughter. Awoken by the sight? Ha! False lies have taken place in me... (Words of lust heard from vast buildings). That is the mirage you longed for. So, amuse me. Amuse me with the bitter glance in your eyes. As I forsake you with my forlorn beauty. ...and expose to you, the garden of gods in my hand. The glance turns to a gleam. A parade of thoughts encircle my throne and whisper to me, words of beauty. And i caress these. ..and open wound in the palm of my hand... The sky is no longer clear. That is the mirage we longed for. |
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12. | The Pest | 03:03 | Show lyrics |
Weak is your mind and weak are your words "Destroyer of lives" - Ha! I spit on your whorish ways Your dearest lies are holy, yet undivine You shall stand petrified by the fierce pest Scream before the ones you never did rape! Your tears make me laugh makes you yield your soul to the pest Whore! |
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13. | Fighting for Hell | 04:07 | Show lyrics |
Attack crush all the sons of christ with our fierce and invincible might Ah, this lovely sight I have waited for Master of storms marching to battle Creator of evil fighting for hell Storming through the weak armies of god soon the fields are all covered in blood christian blood Violent hailstorms axes through flesh no fucking angels left alive and in the nightsky a scream of pain Alas, your god has died |
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14. | Forlorn Blessings to the Dreamking | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
Oh, how I faint when I call upon your aid. Feeling the loss of burden and hearing cries from flowers raped. When you alone set kingdom on fire, I admire the beauty of love lost and hellish desire. As your slave. How can I ride upon hillsides when the beasts that beares me is at war with the sight of me? Shall I tend to your desire? - Let him feed on the sluts that spat on me... ...Let me. My eyes and my heart is at war with them. Let me, and I shall carry you and throw you into waters that kept me and mine alive. Share the joy with me, fiery one. My art given you life. My tones makes you weep and moan. - "Listen, the corpse blesses forlorn." ...Let me. |
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57:15 |
Hades Rise
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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August 25th, 2008 | Peaceville Records | CDVILEF173 | CD | Digipak |
2009 | Neseblod Records | BLOD 007 | 12" vinyl | |
2009 | Союз | CDVILEF173 | CD | |
2010 | Peaceville Records | CDVILED291 | CD | Reissue, Super jewel box |
September 3rd, 2012 | Peaceville Records | VILELP381 | 12" vinyl | |
2018 | Peaceville Records | CDVILED291 | CD | Reissue |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Apollyon | Drums, Bass, Vocals, Guitars |
Aggressor | Bass, Vocals, Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Danny Coralles | Guitars (lead) (track 2) |
Blasphemer | Guitars (lead) (tracks 3, 6, 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Carl-Michael Eide | Art direction |
Justin Bartlett | Layout |
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1. | Hades Rise | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
Heavens burn, rise, restless pest As all learns Hades final test Fire lurks behind each black crest Hades race, rise, never rest Spitting blood on the barren land Corpses lying dead on the black sand Deep red, the core of the will On the scrap heap, feel the polar chill Hades rise!!! Hear its thunder roar Hades rise!!! Hear the wind of sin cry See the devastation, hear the bestial noise The jaws are gaping, roaring hellish voice As the eye of war stares impatiently Savage bastards prowl through the debris The bones are soaked, the blood flows like a river You’re drenched in fear and your limbs shiver A black flag is on my mast The cannons creep, the human race won’t last Hades rise!!! Hear its thunder roar Hades rise!!! Silently, as I sore |
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2. | Gaping Grave Awaits | 04:01 | Show lyrics |
Sepulchral grasp holds A cold grip on your soul Claustrophobic vault Ravishing end now unfolds The haunting void roars Surrounds your severed heart’s contours The shine of your existence Floating aimlessly through Death’s maze Gaping graves awaits Wooden coat embrace The scent of (the) Reaper’s Breath Coils around your neck The sounds of soil That hits your coffin door The lid’s closed forever The vacuum of Death’s womb The hinges are corroding Oblivion’s pendulum swaying Gaping graves awaits Wooden coat embrace Gaping graves awaits Wooden coat embrace |
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3. | Unleash the Demon | 03:48 | Show lyrics |
Clear cold autumn sky One knife attracts my sight It wears a layer of lust I must confess... it reeks of Death(!) Unleash the demon!!! Come satisfy my needs... Release the semen!!! he virgin corpse needs to feed!!! Steel penetrates her hole (just to please her... for she is cold) "To ride and scream so loud... should be an honour ...you should be proud!!!" It’s not a vengeance thing Pure pleasure is what we bring Give us (my knife and I) Jesus Fucking Christ!!! |
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4. | Pestilent Streams | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
From the nest of tongues Out of the salivary glands Pestilent waters are streaming again And the stream becomes a flood That swamp and castrates the fields Where you cultivate and reap Your deliverance and affluence Adorned, the night By the pestilent stream Twin darkness They carry you On no other path No other path than that of death See the tongues of the dark flicker See the pestilent stream The weakening gleam of your eyes reflect In the torrents of the storm Stare into the void Stare onto the once black soil The glare of your eyes infect By the torrents, the torrents of the streams Twin darkness They carry you On no other path No other path than that of death |
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5. | Schitzoid Paranoid | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
Alone, abandoned and possessed The wounds they ache, there is no rest Cryptic life, decay March to die, born suicidal From the womb, deny survival Sanity slips away Within my grasp I know I’m near This heart will last I cannot bear My aching tortured soul shall rise Reborn through scorn (and) abrasive cries The end is my domain See the smoke I’ve left behind Toxic fumes blow down the line In my void I dwell Within my grasp I know I’m near This heart will last I cannot bear |
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6. | Death Mask | 03:36 | Show lyrics |
In the Streams of Open Death - is it clearer??? Do you know the devils pace - is it near you??? The dust lays cold Hades awaits Ice burn your skin closer to death The ancient rise to crave on your soul In Dreams of Blasphemy we bathe November dawn The flesh is bitter sweet the flesh that I will kill ride winged Satanist fight wars elitist steel claw rips your skin the pure clean cut... wins I sin when I want Satan I feel no more pain this fortified cunt Satan, I intend NOT to pay The dust lays cold Hades awaits Ice burn your skin closer to death The ancient rise to crave on your soul In Seas of Blasphemy we bathe November dawn The flesh is bitter sweet the flesh that I will kill |
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7. | Shadows of Death | 05:48 | Show lyrics |
See the jackals lurking under, the full moon’s black shadow The burning mind is fuelled, see the thick blinding fumes Fallen under the gods of steel, see that death cast sorrow The debris dropped upon the earth; know there is no hope for rebirth Shadows of death Take your last breath Shadows of death See the vultures soaring over, your crippled remains Hear the echoes from the womb, the calls from the frozen womb The misty perfect night, under all the cold stars The death that takes all your soul, is blind to all woes Shadows of death Take your last breath Shadows of death Life slips away through the black night Fluently towards the dark red night The horror, the blur, the blinding fright The gates are closed, blocking your sight Limbs lie scattered, and death crawls Visions of torture and terror The shadow of death now ending this dream What’s left, the echoes of your screams |
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8. | Iron Night / Torment Storm | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
A scorching dark layer Attaches to the skin like leaches scratching Inside the open wounds they pray Their jaws are open, their tongues pave their wave A pile of limbs, death’s caress A vile scent drawn through each breath See the crests on the path to the fields The black desert, the concave shields Iron night, the end forlorn, nothing’s stranger Torment storm. Exposed to direct danger Cavities in the horizon The clamor echoes endlessly Claw-marks printed in the sand The torment storm has erased the land Gasses blur the visions Toxic lives inside the wounds Blister gather like blood clots Pungent sores, the flesh does rot |
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9. | South American Death | 03:13 | Show lyrics |
Wintervision overlords!!!! The many serious DEAD- run through FIELDS of pagan HATE in times of DUST!!! And no more will the Reaper Mourn... ...and in last RESPECT!!!! What side THE CULT will choose... ...dancing gothic kunt$ or South American DEATH!!!! This NIGHT will be exodus our eyes will be ONE proud ranks of SATAN halts tonight we’ll KILL the ONE the son of God will STAND revealed with gashes PROMINENT ...as I count the final SPEAR that gave him South American DEATH!!!! I NEED human SINS to ride the MENTAL wheel ...God said come this way hope he finds the poisoned needles ...and IN THE LEAST respects WHAT SIDE the cult will CHOOSE ...dancing gothik cunts...or SOUTH AMERICAN DEATH!!!! |
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10. | The Stalker | 03:08 | Show lyrics |
You see a figure in the mirror An eerie abstract figure Eyes ignite, like cold blue fire Now you know your future’s desire The realm in which you’ve wandered Safe heaven, but nor you wonder Is this life, granted to you A grave opens, is it really true The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker You walk the streets as darkness falls but the dreaded voice it calls There behind a is a faint black shadow The fear travels right through your marrow I can see the fright, it wanders Across the bones on your face I lift my blade as the thunder Cracks through and crushes all grace The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker Watch out!!! It might have dawned on you As all your (night)mares come true That your very birth was a blunder All your fortunes I plunder You are on murderous ground See the limbs scattered around My mind is filled with hate The last stab, I just can’t wait |
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38:20 |
Out to Die
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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March 23rd, 2012 | Indie Recordings | INDIE053CD | CD | Digipak |
March 23rd, 2012 | Back on Black | BOBV338LP | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
March 23rd, 2012 | Indie Recordings | 13012-2 | CD | |
March 23rd, 2012 | Indie Recordings | Digital | Bandcamp | |
2012 | Fono Ltd. | FO906CD | CD | |
May 10th, 2012 | High Roller Records | HRR 236 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, 2 colors |
January 20th, 2016 | Del Imaginario Discos | D.I. 415 | CD | |
2017 | High Roller Records | HRR 236 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, 2 colors, Reissue, Repress |
April 10th, 2018 | Indie Recordings | INDIE053LP | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, 2 colors, Reissue |
Unknown | Somber Music | SM127CD | CD |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Aggressor | Vocals, Guitars, Lyrics (tracks 2, 4, 6) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Bass, Drums, Lyrics (tracks 1, 7) |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Dirge Rep | Lyrics (tracks 3, 8) |
Fenriz | Lyrics (track 5) |
Soile Siirtola | Photography |
Costin Chioreanu | Artwork, Cover art, Layout |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Bård Vold Ingebrigtsen | Mixing |
Danièle Ducharme | Photography |
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1. | Trenches | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Apollyon First kill-winterdeath With silence she fell White funeral Freeze Long did you wait For insanity’s tomb With all your heart Unleashed doom Razorsharp chants Blackens your skull Forcing you down towards hell And the shadows you dread Be the survivor In need of no sun Embrace demons envision the dead Corpselike cold Mesmerizing hands Touching your fear ...of the obscure Ride the night With vicious lust Strive to die To serve Grant your life To reluctant minds Infernal deeds are ripe Awaiting you Ride the night At any cost Join with those in black The sordid few Take from us the cross of sin Let the sinister begin Spread the branches and you’ll see The land is plagued by me Leave your dreams upon this night We have sworn to take your side The break of dawn it will show you That troops from hell are due |
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2. | Fed to the Flames | 03:32 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Aggressor From this trench of sparks The inextinguishable flare The ascending fire From the pulse of my veins The dreaded strain My heart is slain A warped state of mind Bursting eyes at the sight While charred bones grind Like a burning choir My callous desire For impeccable death Fed to the flames See me merge with hell Fed to the flames Sifting through my gore Is your next chore In the glowing cauldron While my knuckles crackle I’m free from the shackles Of the toils of life My face is a furnace I’m preserved by fire I leave this distorted realm Towards the depths Of the grasp of black To my eternal empire Fed to the flames, See me merge with hell Fed to the flames Heat upon heat For hell to merge with me From the burning oak underneath To the grit of my gnawing teeth Heat upon heat For hell to merge with me The burning oak underneath Is the key to my shackles |
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3. | Abbadon | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Dirge Rep Serpent scales and fever, cover the face of angels The omnipotence of Hell Black mist surface, the bellowing beast Transfixed congregation With razors, with will, with fire Rabid teeth gnawing the cross Break the bonds The earth opens, vomiting forth Like a gaping wound it swallows man With its putrid claws With its poison Summon the end A cold gaze, with sadistic intent Deafening trumpets, storming winds In every veil a demon, a flaming knife The foulest stench The foulest beings Raping creation All for the glory of Satan Piercing the heart of the weak Cleansing path of Belial Expiating the throne of darkness Writhing in pain with greasy self-pity Self immolating clergy |
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4. | The Grin from the Gallows | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Aggressor I am the blazing heart of the canyon Brandishing visions of cults I behold the secret sparks Like esoteric flames from a grave Grasp the untamed snake And wield it before me I’ll stand tall while I read your dreams Leaving impressions of blasphemic cruelty ...from a remorseless realm of pain I’m in the grin from the gallows Where all my furies are howled A spectrum of primal rage I lead the procession ...through the flames I’m the ruler of their grasping limbs Drifting into the last war A realm governed by Satan’s scorn Only unseen things are remembered Pungent and harsh, great fears piercing your souls Grasp the untamed snake And wield it before me I’ll stand tall and degrade your dreams Leaving impressions of impiety I am the blazing heart of the valley Flaunting a glimpse of despair I behold the secret sparks Like the hidden flames of Hell Turn loose the feral beasts And lead them towards me I’ll stand tall while I pervert your dreams Echoing from the gallows |
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5. | Withheld | 03:02 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Fenriz Witheld forces of the apostle Drove him to roam the caverns Ceaselessly aiming to govern The new and winding paths Ferociously plunging the chasms (with) rumbling (and) thrashing bewilderment Thriving barrels of yearning pleas Trampled to bone dry dust Contorted smoldering beacon Atop the crumbling stairs Sideways rain and whirling disdain He never got out again He never got out again WITHHELD! STRONGHOLD! The rest of his life in fear As relatives turned and obstacles churned The plague of new life is here |
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6. | Priest’s Hellish Fiend | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Aggressor Blasphemer!! Leaving the dead barren fields behind I’m on the prowl with the glow from my torch Searing winds howl harsh and pave the way Towards your parish adorned with stolen gold I see your congregation of fictitious souls As my dreaded shapes and shades unfolds All the while, Satan’s cloak, it covers you In the fluctuations you call Hell. This be your realm Your sanctuary But I am here Priest’s Hellish Fiend (x2) Crawl through the hallways I’ve displayed your daughters’ heads Covered in the juices of my lust Creep towards the gallows Your brothers there, swaying From my ropes woven with their entrails Priest’s Hellish Fiend (x2) I’ll carve a new cross unto your face I’ve carved my commandments on your back I will serve your sons’ blood from your scalp As I drizzle salt onto your skinless skull Alive, raped and ravished by the hounds of hell Crazed by the viciousness displayed Through the black forces that dwell in this domain The glare of Satan’s power has prevailed |
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7. | Deathwish | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Apollyon The climate surrounding you is always cold Disgusted you wander midst humans You wish they would know That you despise them all And they will never see The desolate darkness That it belongs to thee You wait for the night Instinctively praising the death of light The towering beacon that burns your eyes You mount it and kill it and flee the site Occult black winter sky Magic swirls in awe Wind through the frozen trees An image to die for Raise infernal knives Call onto heavens high "I’ll rape you all when I die" Your deathwish for all sacred life is so real A day is descending you waken and gather your steel You wait for the night Instinctively praising the death of light You’re one of a kind because you are of lucifer and of ice With lust so immensely strong ...to die |
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8. | Out to Die | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Dirge Rep Saluting the night with spiritual weapons Ice cold prayers Hating the spirit of the feeble Adorning the circle with the totems of your enemies Capturing the essence of their being Move at command Relentless mental exhaustion Captor of Chaos Slow death Terminate the living Seekers of the undead Vicious vials, a secret spell Seals from the darkest of powers Cast from the bowels of Hell Slain, beaten, bereft of life Mesmerizing choir of bloodgargling Demons rise, the witching hour Uncoiling the call of possession The power of the unclean spirit Invasive reek of death Flames tonguing the scripture Verses of blasphemic truth Megalomanic rupture Trampled by boot, hordes of light Come eternal night |
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32:37 |
Dark Lung of the Storm
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Aggressor | Vocals, Bass |
Apollyon | Drums |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
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1. | Dark Lung of the Storm | 03:26 | |
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03:26 |
Aura Noire
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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April 27th, 2018 | Indie Recordings | INDIE137CD | CD | Digipak |
April 27th, 2018 | Indie Recordings | Digital | Bandcamp | |
2018 | Fono Ltd. | FO1356CD | CD | |
2018 | Indie Recordings | INDIE137K | Cassette | |
April 25th, 2018 | Indie Recordings | INDIE137LP2 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, 3 colors |
November 13th, 2018 | Morbid Skull Records | MSR-XXXXII | Cassette | Limited edition, 2 colors |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Aggressor | Bass, Vocals |
Apollyon | Drums, Vocals |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jack Control | Mastering |
Thomas Mazerolles | Photography |
R.K. Valbo | Cover art |
Apollyon | Mixing |
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1. | Dark Lung of the Storm | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
in deranged sleep I dream of storms returning from stricken fields monumentally indifferent unhindered by moral restraint at my behest it’ll all be grinded down to the bare minerals as the sky reverberates like forests of gallows the hillsides are in flames remnants of past cosmic battles like iron and rockslide in the dark lung of the storm perpetual fluctuations of a threadbare empire properly returned to the dirt like the last of the black glaciers |
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2. | Grave Dweller | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
you’ll never learn what the submerged suns, the stones confined to the rivers are all silent about howling in the streams the crest upon which you stood among men wrapped in filt blankets stained and frayed trapped between ravenous empires make it crack, grave dweller those dark caves open mouths flanked by the ash of distant apocalypse the ungraspable dead roaming around unhinged in a malcontent ore flanked by the ash of distant apocalypse |
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3. | Hell’s Lost Chambers | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
from the undergrowth of the frozen red his’ eyes are howling for your weight in silence your lying life of approximations lies still in the grave and the distance rigged in your undreaming eyes is eternal, like hell’s lost chambers death looms in his laughter like a brittle soliloquy ..on your stance and retribution whispered inwards towards your deep ancestry |
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4. | The Obscuration | 02:33 | Show lyrics |
heed the hellfire chatter glimmering war of the undead pulsating fear and dread if my bones could rebel in this diminishing horrid realm in the cursed ground i dwell my decayed relics are found in the grasp of the earth remembrance seeps through the mound buried on a bastard graveyard inextinguishable flare of death frenzied demonic rest ceaseless fluctuations of hell contorted hammers chimes the bells from every grave a rattling shade is given vent to its rage in a chasm of infinite lament united in vile dissent dead, restless and discontent where are we free to roam confined in a burning hole eternally haunted souls our decayed relics are found in the grasp of the earth remembrance seeps through the mound exhumed on a bastard graveyard inextinguishable flare of death frenzied demonic rest |
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5. | Demoniac Flow | 03:40 | Show lyrics |
there’s a ferocious warmth in lack of gesture when it comes from below.. you hold me in a demoniac flow the shade of you is ablaze scorching trench in your chest i watch your grace in an eclipsed mirror the great canyon roars under me demoniac flow the great canyon roars under the yoke of new voids settled on lost continents in a gilded cage in the frozen foreground the shade of you is ablaze scorching trench in your chest i watch your grace in an eclipsed mirror the great canyon roars the great canyon roars |
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6. | Shades Ablaze | 02:56 | Show lyrics |
brake free from the clench this diminishing glow hovering over ruins and bones cracked open illuminated within …born into the broken the last gasp of night ash on my hands… you’ve failed to reach me i repel you with gene-deep certainty cracked open illuminated within …born into the broken the last gasp of night |
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7. | Mordant Wind | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
the tangible fabric of your magnificence truly fictitious like your tender clasp rusting shut revisited on dark terrain the silver underneath the moon like a sardonic undercurrent seeking out your frigid heart looking down from the crypt on your past transgressive thrills crawling on charnel ground the beckoning quarry of your stone plight sliding rancid down the valley from the ravishing heights so lavishly adorned by soaring graves the vulture murmuration observing.. eyes, like flashes in the dark looking down on your crypt on the gleaming charnel ground mordant wind! how your lips peek back from your teeth towering guilt and fear up the mordant wind |
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8. | Cold Bone Grasp | 03:30 | Show lyrics |
wading through the lake of flames the scratch of its frail caress gorges of sinister depths where souls wept swirling in the fall seismic ripples on the fields the chanting black echoes are pining for the shadows uh! common! prehistoric worship resonates in the great grey expanse entangled and weighed down by the lapse of time the sand swallows up the men the shriek of their cancelled eyes shouting through the monuments pining for the shadows prehistoric worship resonates in the great grey expanse entangled and weighed down in a cold bone grasp |
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32:33 |
Aura Noire
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Aggressor | Vocals, Drums |
Apollyon | Drums |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
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1. | Dark Lung of the Storm | 03:26 | |
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2. | Shades Ablaze | 02:56 | |
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06:22 |
Belligerent ’Til Death
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Aggressor | Drums, Guitars, Vocals, Bass |
Apollyon | Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Drums |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
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1. | Belligerent ’Til Death | 04:27 | |
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04:27 |
Defenders of the Faith
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Aura Noir | |
Aggressor | Drums, Guitars, Vocals, Bass |
Apollyon | Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Drums |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
Black Magic | |
Jon | Vocals, Guitars |
Christoffer Bråthen | Bass |
Kristian Valbo | Drums |
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1. | Aura Noir - Belligerent ’Till Death | 04:26 | |
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2. | Black Magic - Possessed | 03:17 | |
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07:43 |
Dreams like Deserts
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Aggressor | Bass, Guitars, Vocals (tracks 1, 3, 5), Drums (tracks 2, 4 ,6), Lyrics |
Apollyon | Drums (tracks 1, 3, 5), Guitars, Vocals (tracks 2, 4, 6) |
Guest/Session | |
Fenriz | Vocals (track 6) |
Bestial Tormentor | Vocals (backing) (track 2) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Matt Vickerstaff | Layout, Design (reissue) |
Aldrahn | Logo, Photography |
Garm | Typography |
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1. | The Rape | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
Merry, you may be. For I am the flesh in your tounge. Create to yourself, images of these glass-eyed figures, and expose to me, your skin - whorish as ever. They speak to me, your pores, your veins, in a rush of melancholy. In a stream of misantrophy. Remove the carpet, so I may be united with the shades of these. Blind my eyes, still I will see - presence, visuality. I grant you my pale hands, still I will feel - shape, contoures. Please leave. In me you wont find any pity, as the dog that howls for the light in my eyes - the stench or your nakedness, no smell for a mourner like me. So, please leave. In here you won’t find any pity. Tour kisses were as hell itself. Be silent, for I am the flesh in your tounge. Only I can wear vast costumes of time, and still be present. "So, hereby I rape thee." |
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2. | Forlorn Blessings to the Dreamking | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
Oh, how I faint when I call upon your aid. Feeling the loss of burden and hearing cries from flowers raped. When you alone set kingdom on fire, I admire the beauty of love lost and hellish desire. As your slave. How can I ride upon hillsides when the beasts that beares me is at war with the sight of me? Shall I tend to your desire? - Let him feed on the sluts that spat on me... ...Let me. My eyes and my heart is at war with them. Let me, and I shall carry you and throw you into waters that kept me and mine alive. Share the joy with me, fiery one. My art given you life. My tones makes you weep and moan. - "Listen, the corpse blesses forlorn." ...Let me. |
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3. | Dreams Like Deserts | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
Leave me with my tragedies, those who stick to me like wet leaves in the (dry) sunlight. My face is frozen, byt my eyes still see, for I am in your dreams and fantasies Leave me with my misery, the one who cover me with glory and enter me like a slave in the dry sunlight. That light that burned my face to what you can see, a tragedy... ...it sculptured me... For I am your dreams and fantasies. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams, like stone. Dreams from flesh to bone. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams that moan, for I am in your twilight-zone. Leave me with my destiny, the one who lick my scars. The one who grants its flesh to me, and to my marbled anxiety. My soul is frozen, my flesh is weak, for I am dreams and fantasies. |
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4. | Angel Ripper | 03:50 | |
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5. | Snake | 01:51 | Show lyrics |
Sweet scent coloured these, the realm of sweet snakes that tortured me. If everlasting burdens should enter such, as the everlasting torment of hell. Sweet rape, honour these: The souls of sweet snakes that denoured me. If glorious destruction would embalm such, as the moments carresed by enlightened ones. "Even the earth can’t grant us a common grave." |
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6. | Mirage | 02:58 | Show lyrics |
A parade of ghosts brought these innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to. To view the rush of female tempests. My Sculptured face turns and twists by the sound of my own (horrid) laughter. Awoken by the sight? Ha! False lies have taken place in me... (Words of lust heard from vast buildings). That is the mirage you longed for. So, amuse me. Amuse me with the bitter glance in your eyes. As I forsake you with my forlorn beauty. ...and expose to you, the garden of gods in my hand. The glance turns to a gleam. A parade of thoughts encircle my throne and whisper to me, words of beauty. And i caress these. ..and open wound in the palm of my hand... The sky is no longer clear. That is the mirage we longed for. |
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20:34 |
Dreams like Deserts
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Bass, Guitars, Vocals (tracks 1, 3, 5), Drums (tracks 2, 4 ,6), Lyrics |
Apollyon | Drums (tracks 1, 3, 5), Guitars, Vocals (tracks 2, 4, 6) |
Guest/Session | |
Bestial Tormentor | Vocals (backing) (track 2) |
Fenriz | Vocals (track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Aldrahn | Logo, Photography |
Garm | Typography |
Matt Vickerstaff | Layout, Design (reissue) |
Tracks | |||
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Single-sided | |||
1. | The Rape | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
Merry, you may be. For I am the flesh in your tounge. Create to yourself, images of these glass-eyed figures, and expose to me, your skin - whorish as ever. They speak to me, your pores, your veins, in a rush of melancholy. In a stream of misantrophy. Remove the carpet, so I may be united with the shades of these. Blind my eyes, still I will see - presence, visuality. I grant you my pale hands, still I will feel - shape, contoures. Please leave. In me you wont find any pity, as the dog that howls for the light in my eyes - the stench or your nakedness, no smell for a mourner like me. So, please leave. In here you won’t find any pity. Tour kisses were as hell itself. Be silent, for I am the flesh in your tounge. Only I can wear vast costumes of time, and still be present. "So, hereby I rape thee." |
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2. | Forlorn Blessings to the Dreamking | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
Oh, how I faint when I call upon your aid. Feeling the loss of burden and hearing cries from flowers raped. When you alone set kingdom on fire, I admire the beauty of love lost and hellish desire. As your slave. How can I ride upon hillsides when the beasts that beares me is at war with the sight of me? Shall I tend to your desire? - Let him feed on the sluts that spat on me... ...Let me. My eyes and my heart is at war with them. Let me, and I shall carry you and throw you into waters that kept me and mine alive. Share the joy with me, fiery one. My art given you life. My tones makes you weep and moan. - "Listen, the corpse blesses forlorn." ...Let me. |
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3. | Dreams Like Deserts | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
Leave me with my tragedies, those who stick to me like wet leaves in the (dry) sunlight. My face is frozen, byt my eyes still see, for I am in your dreams and fantasies Leave me with my misery, the one who cover me with glory and enter me like a slave in the dry sunlight. That light that burned my face to what you can see, a tragedy... ...it sculptured me... For I am your dreams and fantasies. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams, like stone. Dreams from flesh to bone. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams that moan, for I am in your twilight-zone. Leave me with my destiny, the one who lick my scars. The one who grants its flesh to me, and to my marbled anxiety. My soul is frozen, my flesh is weak, for I am dreams and fantasies. |
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4. | Angel Ripper | 03:50 | |
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5. | Snake | 01:51 | Show lyrics |
Sweet scent coloured these, the realm of sweet snakes that tortured me. If everlasting burdens should enter such, as the everlasting torment of hell. Sweet rape, honour these: The souls of sweet snakes that denoured me. If glorious destruction would embalm such, as the moments carresed by enlightened ones. "Even the earth can’t grant us a common grave." |
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6. | Mirage | 02:58 | Show lyrics |
A parade of ghosts brought these innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to. To view the rush of female tempests. My Sculptured face turns and twists by the sound of my own (horrid) laughter. Awoken by the sight? Ha! False lies have taken place in me... (Words of lust heard from vast buildings). That is the mirage you longed for. So, amuse me. Amuse me with the bitter glance in your eyes. As I forsake you with my forlorn beauty. ...and expose to you, the garden of gods in my hand. The glance turns to a gleam. A parade of thoughts encircle my throne and whisper to me, words of beauty. And i caress these. ..and open wound in the palm of my hand... The sky is no longer clear. That is the mirage we longed for. |
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20:34 |
Dreams like Deserts
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Bass, Guitars, Vocals (tracks 1, 3, 5), Drums (tracks 2, 4 ,6), Lyrics |
Apollyon | Drums (tracks 1, 3, 5), Guitars, Vocals (tracks 2, 4, 6) |
Guest/Session | |
Bestial Tormentor | Vocals (backing) (track 2) |
Fenriz | Vocals (track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Aldrahn | Logo, Photography |
Garm | Typography |
Matt Vickerstaff | Layout, Design (reissue) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Rape | 03:28 | Show lyrics |
Merry, you may be. For I am the flesh in your tounge. Create to yourself, images of these glass-eyed figures, and expose to me, your skin - whorish as ever. They speak to me, your pores, your veins, in a rush of melancholy. In a stream of misantrophy. Remove the carpet, so I may be united with the shades of these. Blind my eyes, still I will see - presence, visuality. I grant you my pale hands, still I will feel - shape, contoures. Please leave. In me you wont find any pity, as the dog that howls for the light in my eyes - the stench or your nakedness, no smell for a mourner like me. So, please leave. In here you won’t find any pity. Tour kisses were as hell itself. Be silent, for I am the flesh in your tounge. Only I can wear vast costumes of time, and still be present. "So, hereby I rape thee." |
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2. | Forlorn Blessings to the Dreamking | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
Oh, how I faint when I call upon your aid. Feeling the loss of burden and hearing cries from flowers raped. When you alone set kingdom on fire, I admire the beauty of love lost and hellish desire. As your slave. How can I ride upon hillsides when the beasts that beares me is at war with the sight of me? Shall I tend to your desire? - Let him feed on the sluts that spat on me... ...Let me. My eyes and my heart is at war with them. Let me, and I shall carry you and throw you into waters that kept me and mine alive. Share the joy with me, fiery one. My art given you life. My tones makes you weep and moan. - "Listen, the corpse blesses forlorn." ...Let me. |
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3. | Dreams Like Deserts | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
Leave me with my tragedies, those who stick to me like wet leaves in the (dry) sunlight. My face is frozen, byt my eyes still see, for I am in your dreams and fantasies Leave me with my misery, the one who cover me with glory and enter me like a slave in the dry sunlight. That light that burned my face to what you can see, a tragedy... ...it sculptured me... For I am your dreams and fantasies. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams, like stone. Dreams from flesh to bone. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams that moan, for I am in your twilight-zone. Leave me with my destiny, the one who lick my scars. The one who grants its flesh to me, and to my marbled anxiety. My soul is frozen, my flesh is weak, for I am dreams and fantasies. |
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4. | Angel Ripper | 03:48 | |
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5. | Snake | 01:50 | Show lyrics |
Sweet scent coloured these, the realm of sweet snakes that tortured me. If everlasting burdens should enter such, as the everlasting torment of hell. Sweet rape, honour these: The souls of sweet snakes that denoured me. If glorious destruction would embalm such, as the moments carresed by enlightened ones. "Even the earth can’t grant us a common grave." |
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6. | Mirage | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
A parade of ghosts brought these innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to. To view the rush of female tempests. My Sculptured face turns and twists by the sound of my own (horrid) laughter. Awoken by the sight? Ha! False lies have taken place in me... (Words of lust heard from vast buildings). That is the mirage you longed for. So, amuse me. Amuse me with the bitter glance in your eyes. As I forsake you with my forlorn beauty. ...and expose to you, the garden of gods in my hand. The glance turns to a gleam. A parade of thoughts encircle my throne and whisper to me, words of beauty. And i caress these. ..and open wound in the palm of my hand... The sky is no longer clear. That is the mirage we longed for. |
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7. | Deep Tracts of Hell (outtake) | 03:09 | Show lyrics |
I can scarcely lay claim to flesh Through it is dreamt for, wept for Find it shines like dark gems ...It is the noise and the dancing Find their joyless hearts Find all the pleasures one might have Beredict tracks of hell Then all these slices came through to my hands To erupt in welcoming darkness Find it shines like streams of pain ...It is the hearse and the vulture Find their swollen yarn Find all the breath to mourn them with This is the tune of sparks The tone of relentlessness The spiral scar This is the wounds that sneers The trance of credence You are my art |
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8. | Purification of Hell (outtake) | 03:02 | Show lyrics |
Gates of madness Gates of harm I long for your endlessness Find to feel your blades Vast sceneries drenched in blood A thousand pres that reek of death Halls of torment - let us in! We’ll show them pain Night warriors, i summon thee It’s time for bloodshed Come on and rape the daylight I want whores and untrue sons of satan dead Eternal furnace lore The only light i need No lambs of christ could take me higher It’s in hell that i must bleed |
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9. | Released Damnation (outtake) | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
My heart sets afire the seas The burning waves crush mountains of dreams Eternal the fear of torture Released damnation forever I come to my shores and shall crucify your soul Fell the violent steel - Fell that Satan’s won And i am the wind - I’ll blow through miles of burning souls Find through heaven’s gates Search through halls of white and chambers of gold Then i’ll kill you again My heart sets afire the seas The burning waves crush mountains of dreams Eternal the fear of torture Released damnation forever Come to my shores and I shall crucify your soul Feel the violent steel - Feel that Satan’s won And i am the wind - I’ll blow through miles of burning souls Find through heaven’s gates Search through halls of white and chambers of gold Then i’ll kill you again |
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10. | Broth of Oblivion (outtake) | 04:43 | Show lyrics |
Sourceless, Rhythemless, Heartless I scan the desert Since I, in my beasthood saw the dancers there As my hands, two tiny figures, came visible Like a carnivore of flesh A union of monstrosities Curveless, boundless eyeless I flee from the source of my agony Since I, in my beasthood, took form In new, alien anatomies My limbs towering, mounting in celebration Murmuring the approval of new glories New threats, new intimacy With this, I am fir to charm the devil Sneering down my pale face I am erect with his anger and lust I am the grace of them all Still sneering, drooling, floating Breeding curves of hell Find shreds of pre-human gloss This softens those songs to dust |
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11. | The Tower of Limbs and Fevers | 03:20 | Show lyrics |
What was me is now These strange musical pipings and sounds Like from the majesty For livin the lower was For me the desert was Like from the birth of his masks Is when i was left to the worms Then he came the dreamking And told me tales from astounsihing landscapes Majesty fail not Leave me as a shade As a threatening tone In the tower of limbs and fevers |
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39:01 |
Dreams like Deserts
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Bass, Guitars, Vocals (tracks 1, 3, 5), Drums (tracks 2, 4 ,6), Lyrics |
Apollyon | Drums (tracks 1, 3, 5), Guitars, Vocals (tracks 2, 4, 6) |
Guest/Session | |
Bestial Tormentor | Vocals (backing) (track 2) |
Fenriz | Vocals (track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Aldrahn | Logo, Photography |
Garm | Typography |
Matt Vickerstaff | Layout, Design (reissue) |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | The Rape | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
Merry, you may be. For I am the flesh in your tounge. Create to yourself, images of these glass-eyed figures, and expose to me, your skin - whorish as ever. They speak to me, your pores, your veins, in a rush of melancholy. In a stream of misantrophy. Remove the carpet, so I may be united with the shades of these. Blind my eyes, still I will see - presence, visuality. I grant you my pale hands, still I will feel - shape, contoures. Please leave. In me you wont find any pity, as the dog that howls for the light in my eyes - the stench or your nakedness, no smell for a mourner like me. So, please leave. In here you won’t find any pity. Tour kisses were as hell itself. Be silent, for I am the flesh in your tounge. Only I can wear vast costumes of time, and still be present. "So, hereby I rape thee." |
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2. | Forlorn Blessings to the Dreamking | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
Oh, how I faint when I call upon your aid. Feeling the loss of burden and hearing cries from flowers raped. When you alone set kingdom on fire, I admire the beauty of love lost and hellish desire. As your slave. How can I ride upon hillsides when the beasts that beares me is at war with the sight of me? Shall I tend to your desire? - Let him feed on the sluts that spat on me... ...Let me. My eyes and my heart is at war with them. Let me, and I shall carry you and throw you into waters that kept me and mine alive. Share the joy with me, fiery one. My art given you life. My tones makes you weep and moan. - "Listen, the corpse blesses forlorn." ...Let me. |
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3. | Dreams Like Deserts | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
Leave me with my tragedies, those who stick to me like wet leaves in the (dry) sunlight. My face is frozen, byt my eyes still see, for I am in your dreams and fantasies Leave me with my misery, the one who cover me with glory and enter me like a slave in the dry sunlight. That light that burned my face to what you can see, a tragedy... ...it sculptured me... For I am your dreams and fantasies. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams, like stone. Dreams from flesh to bone. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams that moan, for I am in your twilight-zone. Leave me with my destiny, the one who lick my scars. The one who grants its flesh to me, and to my marbled anxiety. My soul is frozen, my flesh is weak, for I am dreams and fantasies. |
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4. | Angel Ripper | 03:50 | |
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5. | Snake | 01:51 | Show lyrics |
Sweet scent coloured these, the realm of sweet snakes that tortured me. If everlasting burdens should enter such, as the everlasting torment of hell. Sweet rape, honour these: The souls of sweet snakes that denoured me. If glorious destruction would embalm such, as the moments carresed by enlightened ones. "Even the earth can’t grant us a common grave." |
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6. | Mirage | 02:58 | Show lyrics |
A parade of ghosts brought these innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to. To view the rush of female tempests. My Sculptured face turns and twists by the sound of my own (horrid) laughter. Awoken by the sight? Ha! False lies have taken place in me... (Words of lust heard from vast buildings). That is the mirage you longed for. So, amuse me. Amuse me with the bitter glance in your eyes. As I forsake you with my forlorn beauty. ...and expose to you, the garden of gods in my hand. The glance turns to a gleam. A parade of thoughts encircle my throne and whisper to me, words of beauty. And i caress these. ..and open wound in the palm of my hand... The sky is no longer clear. That is the mirage we longed for. |
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Side B | |||
7. | Deep Tracts of Hell (outtake) | 03:09 | |
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8. | Purification of Hell (outtake) | 03:02 | |
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9. | Released Damnation (outtake) | 04:16 | |
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10. | Broth of Oblivion (outtake) | 04:43 | |
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11. | The Tower of Limbs and Fevers | 03:20 | |
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39:04 |
Black Thrash Attack
Members | |
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Band members | |
Aggressor | Vocals, Bass, Drums (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10), Songwriting (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Lyrics (tracks 1, 3-5, 9) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Bass, Drums (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Songwriting (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10), Lyrics (tracks 2, 6, 8, 10) |
Blasphemer | Guitars, Songwriting (track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Vargnatt Inc. | Mastering, Typography |
Kai Halvorsen | Producer, Engineering |
Tom "Det er en God Toer" Kvålsvoll | Remastering (2011) |
Aldrahn | Lyrics (track 7), Logo |
Lise | Logo |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Sons of Hades | 03:31 | Show lyrics |
Bleak prudence, bleaker grace Amidst from these venomish losses Prime leagues leads on through vivid senses We have grasped we have honoured Though we seduce envied secrets Apart we breathe the true... Sons of Hades So, we inherit this flock And it’s stone cold desire Winged lashes ablazed and sat these fragments afire Then erased the true Sons of Hades We had one soul Who - while it was ours - in it’s duty and obediance gave us this. Now gather and surmise, see it’s face now beautified Our laughter was spoken for The eagles went away And the goddess of thorns was our prudent flame Fearless we deny the sweet shepherd’s love and his buried heart As (well as) the shade of his forsaken father and his pale senses |
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2. | Conqueror | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
So you’ve come for your vengeance Hear - I think the crowd is silent Of me you have dreamt I have grown (I built my domain on your hate) Mock your words I will laugh in disrespect then wash my hands in your blood conqueror A face of fright you revealed to me with which I painted my eyes Delight me with death for this tires my soul and soon eyes of black shall arise... Hear crowd - my heart The delicate thunder |
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3. | Caged Wrath | 05:29 | Show lyrics |
What erased this scenery So that I could fancy ridicule over pity And enrace whatever mocked the sky Two hands made these hearts That trembles before me My loss of grace (Their earthly figure with it’s marbled face) I link the two In my heretic poetry Rain falls silently I am the portal A layer of dust A burdened insect that betrayed their lust I licked their wishes in reverie And soaked their crystal trust What screamed so annoyingly That made you rush through these (strangely) coherent purgatories Gloves and masks are these eyes to stare so awfully At my malignant heresy A rat conducted the angels, to sing hysterically, songs that whipped their wings and opened walls of gloss Rain falls abruptly |
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4. | Wretched Face of Evil | 04:12 | Show lyrics |
Coiled embalmed wretched face of evil Lies sinned and furied, in spite of it’s glory All matters sewn into one prophet I nail this one seed, and crawl back through it’s onset Winged lashes - vast essence Dead skin holds the poet A simple red mask keeps the rain from the sunset A triangular wave left me covered with lies Essential for it’s beauty as the shepherd dies All - fallen enslaved All - vanished awoken It’s eyes may seem dreamy but soon lies a token That buries three hearts, six feathers - One oaken To crack self-made concepts To hold one great feast A soak-wet cold fairy gave birth to the beast My sins turns to flowers as the rain turns to dust Please shower my mind in your ghostlike lust ...it’s a fistful must... |
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5. | Black Thrash Attack | 05:11 | Show lyrics |
A wind of ashes mixed awe and wonder for these The yearner, the hallows, the spectre and I And the arrows pointed to the core As songs are sung for the tender ones The black thrash attack Crack of thunder, At dawn we slumber... ...in these clumps of flesh It’s the black thrash attack A rush of agony mixed lust and terror for these The burden, the flock, the masters and I And a fairytale was soaked in blood As remembrance prowled on through the night A whiff of divinity brought scents of murder to this The heavens, the masquerade, the winged one and I And our shades were gracefully enshrined A sepulchral voice did drain the soaked sky A slice of atrocity linked rage and pride to the sight of the heavens in its last throes of death And my hands shaked and curled triumphantly In this black thrashing night of infernal hell... |
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6. | The Pest | 03:11 | Show lyrics |
Weak is your mind and weak are your words "Destroyer of lives" - Ha! I spit on your whorish ways Your dearest lies are holy, yet undivine You shall stand petrified by the fierce pest Scream before the ones you never did rape! Your tears make me laugh makes you yield your soul to the pest Whore! |
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7. | The One Who Smite | 04:07 | Show lyrics |
I am the phantom you please to see Oh, my precious. Come sleep with me I occurred beside the magic pawn Omnious, is this fading dawn I am the scenary, the one who smite I was always meant to avoid this light Wisely, I naturally avoided the lash And escaped what now is layed in ash You starvers you have seen Nevermore will you look upon the preen Illusionary palace, glory in a curl Wretched faces of a dead world... They, the dust, have now gone. For the lord of them will be the one that broke their wings, and kissed their horns Enslaved, and carrying the burden of the thorns. Beyond this millenium, and milleniums more... The moving figures my undressed lust Their tempting eyes with their silver dust Mine to behold like the flap of my soul Dead skin prison. Dead... Stiff... Cold... [Dedicated to Sodom’s "Obsessed by Cruelty"] |
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8. | Eternally Your Shadow | 03:37 | |
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9. | Destructor | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Reaching for the last child of mankind And its effort, in silence to stay purified Tormenting, the fool won’t survive Slavery in hell for the weak and the mild Merciless Destructor Grabbing, all tenderness will be sat aside Heaven won’t exist for the human tribe At dawn, ruins is all that is left Destructor stands proud, thinks of all those who wept Merciless Destructor |
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10. | Fighting for Hell | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
Attack crush all the sons of christ with our fierce and invincible might Ah, this lovely sight I have waited for Master of storms marching to battle Creator of evil fighting for hell Storming through the weak armies of god soon the fields are all covered in blood christian blood Violent hailstorms axes through flesh no fucking angels left alive and in the nightsky a scream of pain Alas, your god has died |
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42:13 |
Black Thrash Attack
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Vocals, Bass, Drums (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10), Songwriting (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Lyrics (tracks 1, 3-5, 9) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Bass, Drums (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Songwriting (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10), Lyrics (tracks 2, 6, 8, 10) |
Blasphemer | Guitars, Songwriting (track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Aldrahn | Lyrics (track 7), Logo |
Tom "Det er en God Toer" Kvålsvoll | Remastering (2011) |
Vargnatt Inc. | Mastering, Typography |
Kai Halvorsen | Producer, Engineering |
Lise | Logo |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Sons of Hades | 03:31 | Show lyrics |
Bleak prudence, bleaker grace Amidst from these venomish losses Prime leagues leads on through vivid senses We have grasped we have honoured Though we seduce envied secrets Apart we breathe the true... Sons of Hades So, we inherit this flock And it’s stone cold desire Winged lashes ablazed and sat these fragments afire Then erased the true Sons of Hades We had one soul Who - while it was ours - in it’s duty and obediance gave us this. Now gather and surmise, see it’s face now beautified Our laughter was spoken for The eagles went away And the goddess of thorns was our prudent flame Fearless we deny the sweet shepherd’s love and his buried heart As (well as) the shade of his forsaken father and his pale senses |
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2. | Conqueror | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
So you’ve come for your vengeance Hear - I think the crowd is silent Of me you have dreamt I have grown (I built my domain on your hate) Mock your words I will laugh in disrespect then wash my hands in your blood conqueror A face of fright you revealed to me with which I painted my eyes Delight me with death for this tires my soul and soon eyes of black shall arise... Hear crowd - my heart The delicate thunder |
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3. | Caged Wrath | 05:29 | Show lyrics |
What erased this scenery So that I could fancy ridicule over pity And enrace whatever mocked the sky Two hands made these hearts That trembles before me My loss of grace (Their earthly figure with it’s marbled face) I link the two In my heretic poetry Rain falls silently I am the portal A layer of dust A burdened insect that betrayed their lust I licked their wishes in reverie And soaked their crystal trust What screamed so annoyingly That made you rush through these (strangely) coherent purgatories Gloves and masks are these eyes to stare so awfully At my malignant heresy A rat conducted the angels, to sing hysterically, songs that whipped their wings and opened walls of gloss Rain falls abruptly |
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4. | Wretched Face of Evil | 04:12 | Show lyrics |
Coiled embalmed wretched face of evil Lies sinned and furied, in spite of it’s glory All matters sewn into one prophet I nail this one seed, and crawl back through it’s onset Winged lashes - vast essence Dead skin holds the poet A simple red mask keeps the rain from the sunset A triangular wave left me covered with lies Essential for it’s beauty as the shepherd dies All - fallen enslaved All - vanished awoken It’s eyes may seem dreamy but soon lies a token That buries three hearts, six feathers - One oaken To crack self-made concepts To hold one great feast A soak-wet cold fairy gave birth to the beast My sins turns to flowers as the rain turns to dust Please shower my mind in your ghostlike lust ...it’s a fistful must... |
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5. | Black Thrash Attack | 05:11 | Show lyrics |
A wind of ashes mixed awe and wonder for these The yearner, the hallows, the spectre and I And the arrows pointed to the core As songs are sung for the tender ones The black thrash attack Crack of thunder, At dawn we slumber... ...in these clumps of flesh It’s the black thrash attack A rush of agony mixed lust and terror for these The burden, the flock, the masters and I And a fairytale was soaked in blood As remembrance prowled on through the night A whiff of divinity brought scents of murder to this The heavens, the masquerade, the winged one and I And our shades were gracefully enshrined A sepulchral voice did drain the soaked sky A slice of atrocity linked rage and pride to the sight of the heavens in its last throes of death And my hands shaked and curled triumphantly In this black thrashing night of infernal hell... |
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Side B | |||
6. | The Pest | 03:11 | Show lyrics |
Weak is your mind and weak are your words "Destroyer of lives" - Ha! I spit on your whorish ways Your dearest lies are holy, yet undivine You shall stand petrified by the fierce pest Scream before the ones you never did rape! Your tears make me laugh makes you yield your soul to the pest Whore! |
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7. | The One Who Smite | 04:07 | Show lyrics |
I am the phantom you please to see Oh, my precious. Come sleep with me I occurred beside the magic pawn Omnious, is this fading dawn I am the scenary, the one who smite I was always meant to avoid this light Wisely, I naturally avoided the lash And escaped what now is layed in ash You starvers you have seen Nevermore will you look upon the preen Illusionary palace, glory in a curl Wretched faces of a dead world... They, the dust, have now gone. For the lord of them will be the one that broke their wings, and kissed their horns Enslaved, and carrying the burden of the thorns. Beyond this millenium, and milleniums more... The moving figures my undressed lust Their tempting eyes with their silver dust Mine to behold like the flap of my soul Dead skin prison. Dead... Stiff... Cold... [Dedicated to Sodom’s "Obsessed by Cruelty"] |
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8. | Eternally Your Shadow | 03:37 | |
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9. | Destructor | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Reaching for the last child of mankind And its effort, in silence to stay purified Tormenting, the fool won’t survive Slavery in hell for the weak and the mild Merciless Destructor Grabbing, all tenderness will be sat aside Heaven won’t exist for the human tribe At dawn, ruins is all that is left Destructor stands proud, thinks of all those who wept Merciless Destructor |
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10. | Fighting for Hell | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
Attack crush all the sons of christ with our fierce and invincible might Ah, this lovely sight I have waited for Master of storms marching to battle Creator of evil fighting for hell Storming through the weak armies of god soon the fields are all covered in blood christian blood Violent hailstorms axes through flesh no fucking angels left alive and in the nightsky a scream of pain Alas, your god has died |
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11. | Heavens on Fire (Venom cover) | 03:23 | |
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45:36 |
Black Thrash Attack
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Vocals, Bass, Drums (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10), Songwriting (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Lyrics (tracks 1, 3-5, 9) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Bass, Drums (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Songwriting (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10), Lyrics (tracks 2, 6, 8, 10) |
Blasphemer | Guitars, Songwriting (track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Aldrahn | Lyrics (track 7), Logo |
Tom "Det er en God Toer" Kvålsvoll | Remastering (2011) |
Vargnatt Inc. | Mastering, Typography |
Kai Halvorsen | Producer, Engineering |
Lise | Logo |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Sons of Hades | 03:31 | Show lyrics |
Bleak prudence, bleaker grace Amidst from these venomish losses Prime leagues leads on through vivid senses We have grasped we have honoured Though we seduce envied secrets Apart we breathe the true... Sons of Hades So, we inherit this flock And it’s stone cold desire Winged lashes ablazed and sat these fragments afire Then erased the true Sons of Hades We had one soul Who - while it was ours - in it’s duty and obediance gave us this. Now gather and surmise, see it’s face now beautified Our laughter was spoken for The eagles went away And the goddess of thorns was our prudent flame Fearless we deny the sweet shepherd’s love and his buried heart As (well as) the shade of his forsaken father and his pale senses |
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2. | Conqueror | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
So you’ve come for your vengeance Hear - I think the crowd is silent Of me you have dreamt I have grown (I built my domain on your hate) Mock your words I will laugh in disrespect then wash my hands in your blood conqueror A face of fright you revealed to me with which I painted my eyes Delight me with death for this tires my soul and soon eyes of black shall arise... Hear crowd - my heart The delicate thunder |
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3. | Caged Wrath | 05:29 | Show lyrics |
What erased this scenery So that I could fancy ridicule over pity And enrace whatever mocked the sky Two hands made these hearts That trembles before me My loss of grace (Their earthly figure with it’s marbled face) I link the two In my heretic poetry Rain falls silently I am the portal A layer of dust A burdened insect that betrayed their lust I licked their wishes in reverie And soaked their crystal trust What screamed so annoyingly That made you rush through these (strangely) coherent purgatories Gloves and masks are these eyes to stare so awfully At my malignant heresy A rat conducted the angels, to sing hysterically, songs that whipped their wings and opened walls of gloss Rain falls abruptly |
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4. | Wretched Face of Evil | 04:12 | Show lyrics |
Coiled embalmed wretched face of evil Lies sinned and furied, in spite of it’s glory All matters sewn into one prophet I nail this one seed, and crawl back through it’s onset Winged lashes - vast essence Dead skin holds the poet A simple red mask keeps the rain from the sunset A triangular wave left me covered with lies Essential for it’s beauty as the shepherd dies All - fallen enslaved All - vanished awoken It’s eyes may seem dreamy but soon lies a token That buries three hearts, six feathers - One oaken To crack self-made concepts To hold one great feast A soak-wet cold fairy gave birth to the beast My sins turns to flowers as the rain turns to dust Please shower my mind in your ghostlike lust ...it’s a fistful must... |
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5. | Black Thrash Attack | 05:11 | Show lyrics |
A wind of ashes mixed awe and wonder for these The yearner, the hallows, the spectre and I And the arrows pointed to the core As songs are sung for the tender ones The black thrash attack Crack of thunder, At dawn we slumber... ...in these clumps of flesh It’s the black thrash attack A rush of agony mixed lust and terror for these The burden, the flock, the masters and I And a fairytale was soaked in blood As remembrance prowled on through the night A whiff of divinity brought scents of murder to this The heavens, the masquerade, the winged one and I And our shades were gracefully enshrined A sepulchral voice did drain the soaked sky A slice of atrocity linked rage and pride to the sight of the heavens in its last throes of death And my hands shaked and curled triumphantly In this black thrashing night of infernal hell... |
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Side B | |||
6. | The Pest | 03:11 | Show lyrics |
Weak is your mind and weak are your words "Destroyer of lives" - Ha! I spit on your whorish ways Your dearest lies are holy, yet undivine You shall stand petrified by the fierce pest Scream before the ones you never did rape! Your tears make me laugh makes you yield your soul to the pest Whore! |
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7. | The One Who Smite | 04:07 | Show lyrics |
I am the phantom you please to see Oh, my precious. Come sleep with me I occurred beside the magic pawn Omnious, is this fading dawn I am the scenary, the one who smite I was always meant to avoid this light Wisely, I naturally avoided the lash And escaped what now is layed in ash You starvers you have seen Nevermore will you look upon the preen Illusionary palace, glory in a curl Wretched faces of a dead world... They, the dust, have now gone. For the lord of them will be the one that broke their wings, and kissed their horns Enslaved, and carrying the burden of the thorns. Beyond this millenium, and milleniums more... The moving figures my undressed lust Their tempting eyes with their silver dust Mine to behold like the flap of my soul Dead skin prison. Dead... Stiff... Cold... [Dedicated to Sodom’s "Obsessed by Cruelty"] |
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8. | Eternally Your Shadow | 03:37 | |
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9. | Destructor | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Reaching for the last child of mankind And its effort, in silence to stay purified Tormenting, the fool won’t survive Slavery in hell for the weak and the mild Merciless Destructor Grabbing, all tenderness will be sat aside Heaven won’t exist for the human tribe At dawn, ruins is all that is left Destructor stands proud, thinks of all those who wept Merciless Destructor |
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10. | Fighting for Hell | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
Attack crush all the sons of christ with our fierce and invincible might Ah, this lovely sight I have waited for Master of storms marching to battle Creator of evil fighting for hell Storming through the weak armies of god soon the fields are all covered in blood christian blood Violent hailstorms axes through flesh no fucking angels left alive and in the nightsky a scream of pain Alas, your god has died |
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42:13 |
Black Thrash Attack
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Vocals, Bass, Drums (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10), Songwriting (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Lyrics (tracks 1, 3-5, 9) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Bass, Drums (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Songwriting (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10), Lyrics (tracks 2, 6, 8, 10) |
Blasphemer | Guitars, Songwriting (track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Aldrahn | Lyrics (track 7), Logo |
Tom "Det er en God Toer" Kvålsvoll | Remastering (2011) |
Vargnatt Inc. | Mastering, Typography |
Kai Halvorsen | Producer, Engineering |
Lise | Logo |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Sons of Hades | 03:31 | Show lyrics |
Bleak prudence, bleaker grace Amidst from these venomish losses Prime leagues leads on through vivid senses We have grasped we have honoured Though we seduce envied secrets Apart we breathe the true... Sons of Hades So, we inherit this flock And it’s stone cold desire Winged lashes ablazed and sat these fragments afire Then erased the true Sons of Hades We had one soul Who - while it was ours - in it’s duty and obediance gave us this. Now gather and surmise, see it’s face now beautified Our laughter was spoken for The eagles went away And the goddess of thorns was our prudent flame Fearless we deny the sweet shepherd’s love and his buried heart As (well as) the shade of his forsaken father and his pale senses |
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2. | Caged Wrath | 05:29 | Show lyrics |
What erased this scenery So that I could fancy ridicule over pity And enrace whatever mocked the sky Two hands made these hearts That trembles before me My loss of grace (Their earthly figure with it’s marbled face) I link the two In my heretic poetry Rain falls silently I am the portal A layer of dust A burdened insect that betrayed their lust I licked their wishes in reverie And soaked their crystal trust What screamed so annoyingly That made you rush through these (strangely) coherent purgatories Gloves and masks are these eyes to stare so awfully At my malignant heresy A rat conducted the angels, to sing hysterically, songs that whipped their wings and opened walls of gloss Rain falls abruptly |
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3. | Wretched Face of Evil | 04:12 | Show lyrics |
Coiled embalmed wretched face of evil Lies sinned and furied, in spite of it’s glory All matters sewn into one prophet I nail this one seed, and crawl back through it’s onset Winged lashes - vast essence Dead skin holds the poet A simple red mask keeps the rain from the sunset A triangular wave left me covered with lies Essential for it’s beauty as the shepherd dies All - fallen enslaved All - vanished awoken It’s eyes may seem dreamy but soon lies a token That buries three hearts, six feathers - One oaken To crack self-made concepts To hold one great feast A soak-wet cold fairy gave birth to the beast My sins turns to flowers as the rain turns to dust Please shower my mind in your ghostlike lust ...it’s a fistful must... |
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4. | The Pest | 03:11 | Show lyrics |
Weak is your mind and weak are your words "Destroyer of lives" - Ha! I spit on your whorish ways Your dearest lies are holy, yet undivine You shall stand petrified by the fierce pest Scream before the ones you never did rape! Your tears make me laugh makes you yield your soul to the pest Whore! |
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5. | Destructor | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Reaching for the last child of mankind And its effort, in silence to stay purified Tormenting, the fool won’t survive Slavery in hell for the weak and the mild Merciless Destructor Grabbing, all tenderness will be sat aside Heaven won’t exist for the human tribe At dawn, ruins is all that is left Destructor stands proud, thinks of all those who wept Merciless Destructor |
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Side B | |||
6. | Conqueror | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
So you’ve come for your vengeance Hear - I think the crowd is silent Of me you have dreamt I have grown (I built my domain on your hate) Mock your words I will laugh in disrespect then wash my hands in your blood conqueror A face of fright you revealed to me with which I painted my eyes Delight me with death for this tires my soul and soon eyes of black shall arise... Hear crowd - my heart The delicate thunder |
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7. | Black Thrash Attack | 05:11 | Show lyrics |
A wind of ashes mixed awe and wonder for these The yearner, the hallows, the spectre and I And the arrows pointed to the core As songs are sung for the tender ones The black thrash attack Crack of thunder, At dawn we slumber... ...in these clumps of flesh It’s the black thrash attack A rush of agony mixed lust and terror for these The burden, the flock, the masters and I And a fairytale was soaked in blood As remembrance prowled on through the night A whiff of divinity brought scents of murder to this The heavens, the masquerade, the winged one and I And our shades were gracefully enshrined A sepulchral voice did drain the soaked sky A slice of atrocity linked rage and pride to the sight of the heavens in its last throes of death And my hands shaked and curled triumphantly In this black thrashing night of infernal hell... |
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8. | The One Who Smite | 04:07 | Show lyrics |
I am the phantom you please to see Oh, my precious. Come sleep with me I occurred beside the magic pawn Omnious, is this fading dawn I am the scenary, the one who smite I was always meant to avoid this light Wisely, I naturally avoided the lash And escaped what now is layed in ash You starvers you have seen Nevermore will you look upon the preen Illusionary palace, glory in a curl Wretched faces of a dead world... They, the dust, have now gone. For the lord of them will be the one that broke their wings, and kissed their horns Enslaved, and carrying the burden of the thorns. Beyond this millenium, and milleniums more... The moving figures my undressed lust Their tempting eyes with their silver dust Mine to behold like the flap of my soul Dead skin prison. Dead... Stiff... Cold... [Dedicated to Sodom’s "Obsessed by Cruelty"] |
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9. | Eternally Your Shadow | 03:37 | |
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10. | Fighting for Hell | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
Attack crush all the sons of christ with our fierce and invincible might Ah, this lovely sight I have waited for Master of storms marching to battle Creator of evil fighting for hell Storming through the weak armies of god soon the fields are all covered in blood christian blood Violent hailstorms axes through flesh no fucking angels left alive and in the nightsky a scream of pain Alas, your god has died |
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42:13 |
Black Thrash Attack
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Vocals, Bass, Drums (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10), Songwriting (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Lyrics (tracks 1, 3-5, 9) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Bass, Drums (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Songwriting (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10), Lyrics (tracks 2, 6, 8, 10) |
Blasphemer | Guitars, Songwriting (track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Aldrahn | Lyrics (track 7), Logo |
Tom "Det er en God Toer" Kvålsvoll | Remastering (2011) |
Vargnatt Inc. | Mastering, Typography |
Kai Halvorsen | Producer, Engineering |
Lise | Logo |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Sons of Hades | 03:31 | Show lyrics |
Bleak prudence, bleaker grace Amidst from these venomish losses Prime leagues leads on through vivid senses We have grasped we have honoured Though we seduce envied secrets Apart we breathe the true... Sons of Hades So, we inherit this flock And it’s stone cold desire Winged lashes ablazed and sat these fragments afire Then erased the true Sons of Hades We had one soul Who - while it was ours - in it’s duty and obediance gave us this. Now gather and surmise, see it’s face now beautified Our laughter was spoken for The eagles went away And the goddess of thorns was our prudent flame Fearless we deny the sweet shepherd’s love and his buried heart As (well as) the shade of his forsaken father and his pale senses |
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2. | Conqueror | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
So you’ve come for your vengeance Hear - I think the crowd is silent Of me you have dreamt I have grown (I built my domain on your hate) Mock your words I will laugh in disrespect then wash my hands in your blood conqueror A face of fright you revealed to me with which I painted my eyes Delight me with death for this tires my soul and soon eyes of black shall arise... Hear crowd - my heart The delicate thunder |
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3. | Caged Wrath | 05:29 | Show lyrics |
What erased this scenery So that I could fancy ridicule over pity And enrace whatever mocked the sky Two hands made these hearts That trembles before me My loss of grace (Their earthly figure with it’s marbled face) I link the two In my heretic poetry Rain falls silently I am the portal A layer of dust A burdened insect that betrayed their lust I licked their wishes in reverie And soaked their crystal trust What screamed so annoyingly That made you rush through these (strangely) coherent purgatories Gloves and masks are these eyes to stare so awfully At my malignant heresy A rat conducted the angels, to sing hysterically, songs that whipped their wings and opened walls of gloss Rain falls abruptly |
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4. | Wretched Face of Evil | 04:12 | Show lyrics |
Coiled embalmed wretched face of evil Lies sinned and furied, in spite of it’s glory All matters sewn into one prophet I nail this one seed, and crawl back through it’s onset Winged lashes - vast essence Dead skin holds the poet A simple red mask keeps the rain from the sunset A triangular wave left me covered with lies Essential for it’s beauty as the shepherd dies All - fallen enslaved All - vanished awoken It’s eyes may seem dreamy but soon lies a token That buries three hearts, six feathers - One oaken To crack self-made concepts To hold one great feast A soak-wet cold fairy gave birth to the beast My sins turns to flowers as the rain turns to dust Please shower my mind in your ghostlike lust ...it’s a fistful must... |
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5. | Black Thrash Attack | 05:11 | Show lyrics |
A wind of ashes mixed awe and wonder for these The yearner, the hallows, the spectre and I And the arrows pointed to the core As songs are sung for the tender ones The black thrash attack Crack of thunder, At dawn we slumber... ...in these clumps of flesh It’s the black thrash attack A rush of agony mixed lust and terror for these The burden, the flock, the masters and I And a fairytale was soaked in blood As remembrance prowled on through the night A whiff of divinity brought scents of murder to this The heavens, the masquerade, the winged one and I And our shades were gracefully enshrined A sepulchral voice did drain the soaked sky A slice of atrocity linked rage and pride to the sight of the heavens in its last throes of death And my hands shaked and curled triumphantly In this black thrashing night of infernal hell... |
|||
6. | The Pest | 03:11 | Show lyrics |
Weak is your mind and weak are your words "Destroyer of lives" - Ha! I spit on your whorish ways Your dearest lies are holy, yet undivine You shall stand petrified by the fierce pest Scream before the ones you never did rape! Your tears make me laugh makes you yield your soul to the pest Whore! |
|||
7. | The One Who Smite | 04:07 | Show lyrics |
I am the phantom you please to see Oh, my precious. Come sleep with me I occurred beside the magic pawn Omnious, is this fading dawn I am the scenary, the one who smite I was always meant to avoid this light Wisely, I naturally avoided the lash And escaped what now is layed in ash You starvers you have seen Nevermore will you look upon the preen Illusionary palace, glory in a curl Wretched faces of a dead world... They, the dust, have now gone. For the lord of them will be the one that broke their wings, and kissed their horns Enslaved, and carrying the burden of the thorns. Beyond this millenium, and milleniums more... The moving figures my undressed lust Their tempting eyes with their silver dust Mine to behold like the flap of my soul Dead skin prison. Dead... Stiff... Cold... [Dedicated to Sodom’s "Obsessed by Cruelty"] |
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8. | Eternally Your Shadow | 03:37 | |
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9. | Destructor | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Reaching for the last child of mankind And its effort, in silence to stay purified Tormenting, the fool won’t survive Slavery in hell for the weak and the mild Merciless Destructor Grabbing, all tenderness will be sat aside Heaven won’t exist for the human tribe At dawn, ruins is all that is left Destructor stands proud, thinks of all those who wept Merciless Destructor |
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10. | Fighting for Hell | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
Attack crush all the sons of christ with our fierce and invincible might Ah, this lovely sight I have waited for Master of storms marching to battle Creator of evil fighting for hell Storming through the weak armies of god soon the fields are all covered in blood christian blood Violent hailstorms axes through flesh no fucking angels left alive and in the nightsky a scream of pain Alas, your god has died |
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42:13 |
Black Thrash Attack
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Vocals, Bass, Drums (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10), Songwriting (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Lyrics (tracks 1, 3-5, 9) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Bass, Drums (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Songwriting (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10), Lyrics (tracks 2, 6, 8, 10) |
Blasphemer | Guitars, Songwriting (track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Aldrahn | Lyrics (track 7), Logo |
Tom "Det er en God Toer" Kvålsvoll | Remastering (2011) |
Vargnatt Inc. | Mastering, Typography |
Kai Halvorsen | Producer, Engineering |
Lise | Logo |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Sons of Hades | 03:31 | Show lyrics |
Bleak prudence, bleaker grace Amidst from these venomish losses Prime leagues leads on through vivid senses We have grasped we have honoured Though we seduce envied secrets Apart we breathe the true... Sons of Hades So, we inherit this flock And it’s stone cold desire Winged lashes ablazed and sat these fragments afire Then erased the true Sons of Hades We had one soul Who - while it was ours - in it’s duty and obediance gave us this. Now gather and surmise, see it’s face now beautified Our laughter was spoken for The eagles went away And the goddess of thorns was our prudent flame Fearless we deny the sweet shepherd’s love and his buried heart As (well as) the shade of his forsaken father and his pale senses |
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2. | Conqueror | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
So you’ve come for your vengeance Hear - I think the crowd is silent Of me you have dreamt I have grown (I built my domain on your hate) Mock your words I will laugh in disrespect then wash my hands in your blood conqueror A face of fright you revealed to me with which I painted my eyes Delight me with death for this tires my soul and soon eyes of black shall arise... Hear crowd - my heart The delicate thunder |
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3. | Caged Wrath | 05:29 | Show lyrics |
What erased this scenery So that I could fancy ridicule over pity And enrace whatever mocked the sky Two hands made these hearts That trembles before me My loss of grace (Their earthly figure with it’s marbled face) I link the two In my heretic poetry Rain falls silently I am the portal A layer of dust A burdened insect that betrayed their lust I licked their wishes in reverie And soaked their crystal trust What screamed so annoyingly That made you rush through these (strangely) coherent purgatories Gloves and masks are these eyes to stare so awfully At my malignant heresy A rat conducted the angels, to sing hysterically, songs that whipped their wings and opened walls of gloss Rain falls abruptly |
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4. | Wretched Face of Evil | 04:12 | Show lyrics |
Coiled embalmed wretched face of evil Lies sinned and furied, in spite of it’s glory All matters sewn into one prophet I nail this one seed, and crawl back through it’s onset Winged lashes - vast essence Dead skin holds the poet A simple red mask keeps the rain from the sunset A triangular wave left me covered with lies Essential for it’s beauty as the shepherd dies All - fallen enslaved All - vanished awoken It’s eyes may seem dreamy but soon lies a token That buries three hearts, six feathers - One oaken To crack self-made concepts To hold one great feast A soak-wet cold fairy gave birth to the beast My sins turns to flowers as the rain turns to dust Please shower my mind in your ghostlike lust ...it’s a fistful must... |
|||
5. | Black Thrash Attack | 05:11 | Show lyrics |
A wind of ashes mixed awe and wonder for these The yearner, the hallows, the spectre and I And the arrows pointed to the core As songs are sung for the tender ones The black thrash attack Crack of thunder, At dawn we slumber... ...in these clumps of flesh It’s the black thrash attack A rush of agony mixed lust and terror for these The burden, the flock, the masters and I And a fairytale was soaked in blood As remembrance prowled on through the night A whiff of divinity brought scents of murder to this The heavens, the masquerade, the winged one and I And our shades were gracefully enshrined A sepulchral voice did drain the soaked sky A slice of atrocity linked rage and pride to the sight of the heavens in its last throes of death And my hands shaked and curled triumphantly In this black thrashing night of infernal hell... |
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Side B | |||
6. | The Pest | 03:11 | Show lyrics |
Weak is your mind and weak are your words "Destroyer of lives" - Ha! I spit on your whorish ways Your dearest lies are holy, yet undivine You shall stand petrified by the fierce pest Scream before the ones you never did rape! Your tears make me laugh makes you yield your soul to the pest Whore! |
|||
7. | The One Who Smite | 04:07 | Show lyrics |
I am the phantom you please to see Oh, my precious. Come sleep with me I occurred beside the magic pawn Omnious, is this fading dawn I am the scenary, the one who smite I was always meant to avoid this light Wisely, I naturally avoided the lash And escaped what now is layed in ash You starvers you have seen Nevermore will you look upon the preen Illusionary palace, glory in a curl Wretched faces of a dead world... They, the dust, have now gone. For the lord of them will be the one that broke their wings, and kissed their horns Enslaved, and carrying the burden of the thorns. Beyond this millenium, and milleniums more... The moving figures my undressed lust Their tempting eyes with their silver dust Mine to behold like the flap of my soul Dead skin prison. Dead... Stiff... Cold... [Dedicated to Sodom’s "Obsessed by Cruelty"] |
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8. | Eternally Your Shadow | 03:37 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
9. | Destructor | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Reaching for the last child of mankind And its effort, in silence to stay purified Tormenting, the fool won’t survive Slavery in hell for the weak and the mild Merciless Destructor Grabbing, all tenderness will be sat aside Heaven won’t exist for the human tribe At dawn, ruins is all that is left Destructor stands proud, thinks of all those who wept Merciless Destructor |
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10. | Fighting for Hell | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
Attack crush all the sons of christ with our fierce and invincible might Ah, this lovely sight I have waited for Master of storms marching to battle Creator of evil fighting for hell Storming through the weak armies of god soon the fields are all covered in blood christian blood Violent hailstorms axes through flesh no fucking angels left alive and in the nightsky a scream of pain Alas, your god has died |
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11. | Heavens on Fire (Venom cover) | 03:23 | |
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45:36 |
Black Thrash Attack
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Vocals, Bass, Drums (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10), Songwriting (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Lyrics (tracks 1, 3-5, 9) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Bass, Drums (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Songwriting (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10), Lyrics (tracks 2, 6, 8, 10) |
Blasphemer | Guitars, Songwriting (track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Aldrahn | Lyrics (track 7), Logo |
Tom "Det er en God Toer" Kvålsvoll | Remastering (2011) |
Vargnatt Inc. | Mastering, Typography |
Kai Halvorsen | Producer, Engineering |
Lise | Logo |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Sons of Hades | 03:31 | Show lyrics |
Bleak prudence, bleaker grace Amidst from these venomish losses Prime leagues leads on through vivid senses We have grasped we have honoured Though we seduce envied secrets Apart we breathe the true... Sons of Hades So, we inherit this flock And it’s stone cold desire Winged lashes ablazed and sat these fragments afire Then erased the true Sons of Hades We had one soul Who - while it was ours - in it’s duty and obediance gave us this. Now gather and surmise, see it’s face now beautified Our laughter was spoken for The eagles went away And the goddess of thorns was our prudent flame Fearless we deny the sweet shepherd’s love and his buried heart As (well as) the shade of his forsaken father and his pale senses |
|||
2. | Conqueror | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
So you’ve come for your vengeance Hear - I think the crowd is silent Of me you have dreamt I have grown (I built my domain on your hate) Mock your words I will laugh in disrespect then wash my hands in your blood conqueror A face of fright you revealed to me with which I painted my eyes Delight me with death for this tires my soul and soon eyes of black shall arise... Hear crowd - my heart The delicate thunder |
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3. | Caged Wrath | 05:29 | Show lyrics |
What erased this scenery So that I could fancy ridicule over pity And enrace whatever mocked the sky Two hands made these hearts That trembles before me My loss of grace (Their earthly figure with it’s marbled face) I link the two In my heretic poetry Rain falls silently I am the portal A layer of dust A burdened insect that betrayed their lust I licked their wishes in reverie And soaked their crystal trust What screamed so annoyingly That made you rush through these (strangely) coherent purgatories Gloves and masks are these eyes to stare so awfully At my malignant heresy A rat conducted the angels, to sing hysterically, songs that whipped their wings and opened walls of gloss Rain falls abruptly |
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4. | Wretched Face of Evil | 04:12 | Show lyrics |
Coiled embalmed wretched face of evil Lies sinned and furied, in spite of it’s glory All matters sewn into one prophet I nail this one seed, and crawl back through it’s onset Winged lashes - vast essence Dead skin holds the poet A simple red mask keeps the rain from the sunset A triangular wave left me covered with lies Essential for it’s beauty as the shepherd dies All - fallen enslaved All - vanished awoken It’s eyes may seem dreamy but soon lies a token That buries three hearts, six feathers - One oaken To crack self-made concepts To hold one great feast A soak-wet cold fairy gave birth to the beast My sins turns to flowers as the rain turns to dust Please shower my mind in your ghostlike lust ...it’s a fistful must... |
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5. | Black Thrash Attack | 05:11 | Show lyrics |
A wind of ashes mixed awe and wonder for these The yearner, the hallows, the spectre and I And the arrows pointed to the core As songs are sung for the tender ones The black thrash attack Crack of thunder, At dawn we slumber... ...in these clumps of flesh It’s the black thrash attack A rush of agony mixed lust and terror for these The burden, the flock, the masters and I And a fairytale was soaked in blood As remembrance prowled on through the night A whiff of divinity brought scents of murder to this The heavens, the masquerade, the winged one and I And our shades were gracefully enshrined A sepulchral voice did drain the soaked sky A slice of atrocity linked rage and pride to the sight of the heavens in its last throes of death And my hands shaked and curled triumphantly In this black thrashing night of infernal hell... |
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Side B | |||
6. | The Pest | 03:11 | Show lyrics |
Weak is your mind and weak are your words "Destroyer of lives" - Ha! I spit on your whorish ways Your dearest lies are holy, yet undivine You shall stand petrified by the fierce pest Scream before the ones you never did rape! Your tears make me laugh makes you yield your soul to the pest Whore! |
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7. | The One Who Smite | 04:07 | Show lyrics |
I am the phantom you please to see Oh, my precious. Come sleep with me I occurred beside the magic pawn Omnious, is this fading dawn I am the scenary, the one who smite I was always meant to avoid this light Wisely, I naturally avoided the lash And escaped what now is layed in ash You starvers you have seen Nevermore will you look upon the preen Illusionary palace, glory in a curl Wretched faces of a dead world... They, the dust, have now gone. For the lord of them will be the one that broke their wings, and kissed their horns Enslaved, and carrying the burden of the thorns. Beyond this millenium, and milleniums more... The moving figures my undressed lust Their tempting eyes with their silver dust Mine to behold like the flap of my soul Dead skin prison. Dead... Stiff... Cold... [Dedicated to Sodom’s "Obsessed by Cruelty"] |
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8. | Eternally Your Shadow | 03:37 | |
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9. | Destructor | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Reaching for the last child of mankind And its effort, in silence to stay purified Tormenting, the fool won’t survive Slavery in hell for the weak and the mild Merciless Destructor Grabbing, all tenderness will be sat aside Heaven won’t exist for the human tribe At dawn, ruins is all that is left Destructor stands proud, thinks of all those who wept Merciless Destructor |
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10. | Fighting for Hell | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
Attack crush all the sons of christ with our fierce and invincible might Ah, this lovely sight I have waited for Master of storms marching to battle Creator of evil fighting for hell Storming through the weak armies of god soon the fields are all covered in blood christian blood Violent hailstorms axes through flesh no fucking angels left alive and in the nightsky a scream of pain Alas, your god has died |
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11. | Heavens on Fire (Venom cover) | 03:23 | Show lyrics |
You think your soul is nice You’ve lived in paradise So now you take the stand You want to hold your masters hand You think your soul is free Look up and you’ll see me The pearly gates ablaze The Angels bear the Zombies gaze Chorus: Heavens on fire And there ain’t nothing you can do Heavens on fire And when you die you’ll go there too The Angel’s live their death No there ain’t nothing left The clowns of God despise But torment renders no disguise The skies a blazing tomb Plenty sorrow plenty doom They battle living sin The souls of God can’t hope to win Chorus If God is so almighty Then why is he enslaved In heavens hell by Satan The universe his slave Satan rides the skies Look up you’ll see his eyes Disguised as endless stars To keep an eye on endless wars Do you believe in God He’s chained up like a dog And every hour he screams Satan rules supreme Chorus We’re gonna burn this place to the ground |
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45:36 |
Black Thrash Attack
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Vocals, Bass, Drums (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10), Songwriting (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Lyrics (tracks 1, 3-5, 9) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Bass, Drums (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Songwriting (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10), Lyrics (tracks 2, 6, 8, 10) |
Blasphemer | Guitars, Songwriting (track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Aldrahn | Lyrics (track 7), Logo |
Tom "Det er en God Toer" Kvålsvoll | Remastering (2011) |
Vargnatt Inc. | Mastering, Typography |
Kai Halvorsen | Producer, Engineering |
Lise | Logo |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Sons of Hades | 03:31 | Show lyrics |
Bleak prudence, bleaker grace Amidst from these venomish losses Prime leagues leads on through vivid senses We have grasped we have honoured Though we seduce envied secrets Apart we breathe the true... Sons of Hades So, we inherit this flock And it’s stone cold desire Winged lashes ablazed and sat these fragments afire Then erased the true Sons of Hades We had one soul Who - while it was ours - in it’s duty and obediance gave us this. Now gather and surmise, see it’s face now beautified Our laughter was spoken for The eagles went away And the goddess of thorns was our prudent flame Fearless we deny the sweet shepherd’s love and his buried heart As (well as) the shade of his forsaken father and his pale senses |
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2. | Conqueror | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
So you’ve come for your vengeance Hear - I think the crowd is silent Of me you have dreamt I have grown (I built my domain on your hate) Mock your words I will laugh in disrespect then wash my hands in your blood conqueror A face of fright you revealed to me with which I painted my eyes Delight me with death for this tires my soul and soon eyes of black shall arise... Hear crowd - my heart The delicate thunder |
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3. | Caged Wrath | 05:29 | Show lyrics |
What erased this scenery So that I could fancy ridicule over pity And enrace whatever mocked the sky Two hands made these hearts That trembles before me My loss of grace (Their earthly figure with it’s marbled face) I link the two In my heretic poetry Rain falls silently I am the portal A layer of dust A burdened insect that betrayed their lust I licked their wishes in reverie And soaked their crystal trust What screamed so annoyingly That made you rush through these (strangely) coherent purgatories Gloves and masks are these eyes to stare so awfully At my malignant heresy A rat conducted the angels, to sing hysterically, songs that whipped their wings and opened walls of gloss Rain falls abruptly |
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4. | Wretched Face of Evil | 04:12 | Show lyrics |
Coiled embalmed wretched face of evil Lies sinned and furied, in spite of it’s glory All matters sewn into one prophet I nail this one seed, and crawl back through it’s onset Winged lashes - vast essence Dead skin holds the poet A simple red mask keeps the rain from the sunset A triangular wave left me covered with lies Essential for it’s beauty as the shepherd dies All - fallen enslaved All - vanished awoken It’s eyes may seem dreamy but soon lies a token That buries three hearts, six feathers - One oaken To crack self-made concepts To hold one great feast A soak-wet cold fairy gave birth to the beast My sins turns to flowers as the rain turns to dust Please shower my mind in your ghostlike lust ...it’s a fistful must... |
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5. | Black Thrash Attack | 05:11 | Show lyrics |
A wind of ashes mixed awe and wonder for these The yearner, the hallows, the spectre and I And the arrows pointed to the core As songs are sung for the tender ones The black thrash attack Crack of thunder, At dawn we slumber... ...in these clumps of flesh It’s the black thrash attack A rush of agony mixed lust and terror for these The burden, the flock, the masters and I And a fairytale was soaked in blood As remembrance prowled on through the night A whiff of divinity brought scents of murder to this The heavens, the masquerade, the winged one and I And our shades were gracefully enshrined A sepulchral voice did drain the soaked sky A slice of atrocity linked rage and pride to the sight of the heavens in its last throes of death And my hands shaked and curled triumphantly In this black thrashing night of infernal hell... |
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6. | The Pest | 03:11 | Show lyrics |
Weak is your mind and weak are your words "Destroyer of lives" - Ha! I spit on your whorish ways Your dearest lies are holy, yet undivine You shall stand petrified by the fierce pest Scream before the ones you never did rape! Your tears make me laugh makes you yield your soul to the pest Whore! |
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7. | The One Who Smite | 04:07 | Show lyrics |
I am the phantom you please to see Oh, my precious. Come sleep with me I occurred beside the magic pawn Omnious, is this fading dawn I am the scenary, the one who smite I was always meant to avoid this light Wisely, I naturally avoided the lash And escaped what now is layed in ash You starvers you have seen Nevermore will you look upon the preen Illusionary palace, glory in a curl Wretched faces of a dead world... They, the dust, have now gone. For the lord of them will be the one that broke their wings, and kissed their horns Enslaved, and carrying the burden of the thorns. Beyond this millenium, and milleniums more... The moving figures my undressed lust Their tempting eyes with their silver dust Mine to behold like the flap of my soul Dead skin prison. Dead... Stiff... Cold... [Dedicated to Sodom’s "Obsessed by Cruelty"] |
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8. | Eternally Your Shadow | 03:37 | |
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9. | Destructor | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Reaching for the last child of mankind And its effort, in silence to stay purified Tormenting, the fool won’t survive Slavery in hell for the weak and the mild Merciless Destructor Grabbing, all tenderness will be sat aside Heaven won’t exist for the human tribe At dawn, ruins is all that is left Destructor stands proud, thinks of all those who wept Merciless Destructor |
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10. | Fighting for Hell | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
Attack crush all the sons of christ with our fierce and invincible might Ah, this lovely sight I have waited for Master of storms marching to battle Creator of evil fighting for hell Storming through the weak armies of god soon the fields are all covered in blood christian blood Violent hailstorms axes through flesh no fucking angels left alive and in the nightsky a scream of pain Alas, your god has died |
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11. | Heavens on Fire (Venom cover) | 03:23 | Show lyrics |
You think your soul is nice you’ve lived in paradise so now you take the stand you want to hold your masters hand you think your soul is free look up and you’ll see me the pearly gates ablaze the angels bear the zombies gaze chorus: heavens on fire and there ain’t nothing you can do heavens on fire and when you die you’ll go there too the angel’s life their death no there ain’t nothing left the clowns of God despise but torment renders no disguise the skies a blazing tomb plenty sorrow plenty doom they hattle living sin the souls of God can’t hate to win chorus: if God is so almighty they why is he enslaved in heavens hell by satan the universe his slave satan rides the skies look up you’ll see his eyes disguised as endless stars to keep an eye on endless wars do you believe in God he’s chained up like a dog and every hour he screams satan rules supreme |
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45:36 |
Deep Tracts of Hell
Members | |
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Band members | |
Aggressor | Drums (tracks 2, 4-6, 8), Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Songwriting (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9) |
Apollyon | Drums (tracks 1, 3, 7, 9, 10), Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10) |
Guest/Session | |
Sverre Dæhli | Guitars (track 2) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Lise | Logo |
TurboNatas Tsagabbar | Layout |
Håkon Harris | Photography, Artwork |
Garm Backbone | Producer, Engineering |
Knut Magne | Producer, Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Deep Tracts of Hell | 01:57 | Show lyrics |
I can scarcely lay claim to flesh. Though it is dreamed for, wept for. And it shines like dark gems. ...It is the noise and the dancing, And their joyless hearts. And all the pleasures one might have. Derelict tracts of hell. Then all these slices came through to my hands. To erupt in welcoming darkness. And it shines like streams of pain. ...It is the hearse and the vulture And their swollen yarn. And all the breath to mourn them with. This is the tune of sparks, The tone of relentlessness. The spiral scar. This is the wounds that sneers, The trance of credence. You are my art. |
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2. | Released Damnation | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
My heart sets afire the seas The burning waves crush mountains of dreams Eternal the fear of torture Released damnation forever Come to my shores and I shall crucify your soul Feel the violent steel - Feel that Satan’s won And I am the wind - I’ll blow through miles of burning souls And through heaven’s gates Search through halls of white and chambers of gold Then I’ll kill you again |
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3. | Swarm of Vultures | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
Come swarm with me, come grind the carver. Come paw the skin, come slay the harvest. Come lick the sky, come reach the heavens. Each grain of flesh, each drop of pleasures. The dust cloud of our lust, Redeemed in hate. Deodorize our claws of rot. Wash them clean of taste. ...And we swarm towards the sun or the credence of it. ...And we whip the sky for blessings or for the joy of it. |
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4. | Blood Unity | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been chasing blood Turned my back on gold I have chosen black All for you ’Cause Father, this is my hell Created with hate for life The wars I have all won Com march with me tonight (with might (huh!)) Meet my love of life- A wound open wide I lick it clean with pride Take me Father, my blood is yours Unite your soul with mine Please don’t let me down Let me serve by your side |
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5. | Slasher | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
Flying lord, God of all times. Swept in rage as we left it. As its gold whips our minds. And fierce tongue scratches our eyes. Wake me from my sleep, And lead me gently (on my way) to hell. And it would rain in waves. Or in clouds of ashes. And wash off all taste. And creep into my spotless heart. My tears in a tin box. Bubbling, seething, covered with flies. Its grace leaves me tender. My eyes, wrapped in plastic. Swarming, curdling, wretched inside Its beauty makes me blind. The sky turns vaster. It rains in flesh. Its elegance wakes my slumber. And turns me into hate. |
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6. | Purification of Hell | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
Gates of madness Gates of harm I long for your endlessness And to feel your blades Vast sceneries drenched in blood A thousand fires that reek of death Halls of torment - let us in! We’ll show them pain Nightwarriors, I summon thee It’s time for bloodshed Come on and rape the daylight I want whores and untrue sons of Satan Dead Eternal furnace fire- The only light I need No lambs of Christ could take me higher- It’s in hell that I must bleed |
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7. | The Spiral Scar | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
One heartbeat rips The spiral scar. The spiral breeze. I grant my lips, The spiral greed. In all my praise, with all my trust. I swear my claim in a crest of rain, And a column of radiant desire. My gloss forlorned, my play of horns. And the music of sweet fire. The mourners they weep, Thought greets the feathered King. The veil of rot now sings: "For in the beautiful insane, lies the Equinox scarred. With souls of flies and spiral hearts. Yes, it is I. Glowing in your hand. With all grace of hell, marbled in sand." The serpent leaps to face The quest of flesh and bone. And to reap this spiral tone. |
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8. | The Beautiful, Darkest Path | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
I dream of you I am drawn to you I drink with you You showed me black I drank your blood Then I saw the beautiful, darkest path So feast on my flesh Let me feel your flame and ride the stars with you I am forever yours You showed me black I drank your blood Then I saw the beautiful, darkest path And as I walked the path grew wideer Infernal landscapes were revealed I cried your name, knelt Down and listened: Tormented everlasting screams. Guided by a savage serpent And a thousand vultures flew with me |
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9. | Broth of Oblivion | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Sourceless, rhythmless, heartless. I scan the desert. Since I, in my beasthood saw the dancers there. As my hands, two tiny figures, came visible, Like a carnivore of flesh. A union of monstrosities. Curveless, boundless, eyeless. I flee from the source of my agony. Since I, in my beasthood, took form In new, alien anatomies. My limbs towering, mounting in celebration. Murmuring the approval of new glories; New threats, new intimacy. With this, I am fit to charm the Devil. Sneering down my pale face. I am erect with his anger and lust. I am the grace of them all. Still sneering, drooling, floating. Breeding curves of hell. And shreds of pre-human gloss. This softens those songs to dust. |
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10. | To Wear the Mark | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
I wear the belt of hate I wear the robe of sin I wear the armour of demons I wear the mark of Satan I am the warlord I am the knife I am the thunderstorms I am the vulture I drink from lakes of sorrow I drink from lakes of hell I drink from lakes of evil I drink from lakes of torment |
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37:12 |
Deep Tracts of Hell
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Drums (tracks 2, 4-6, 8), Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Songwriting (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9) |
Apollyon | Drums (tracks 1, 3, 7, 9, 10), Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10) |
Guest/Session | |
Sverre Dæhli | Guitars (track 2) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garm Backbone | Producer, Engineering |
Knut Magne | Producer, Engineering |
Håkon Harris | Photography, Artwork |
Lise | Logo |
TurboNatas Tsagabbar | Layout |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Deep Tracts of Hell | 01:57 | Show lyrics |
I can scarcely lay claim to flesh. Though it is dreamed for, wept for. And it shines like dark gems. ...It is the noise and the dancing, And their joyless hearts. And all the pleasures one might have. Derelict tracts of hell. Then all these slices came through to my hands. To erupt in welcoming darkness. And it shines like streams of pain. ...It is the hearse and the vulture And their swollen yarn. And all the breath to mourn them with. This is the tune of sparks, The tone of relentlessness. The spiral scar. This is the wounds that sneers, The trance of credence. You are my art. |
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2. | Released Damnation | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
My heart sets afire the seas The burning waves crush mountains of dreams Eternal the fear of torture Released damnation forever Come to my shores and I shall crucify your soul Feel the violent steel - Feel that Satan’s won And I am the wind - I’ll blow through miles of burning souls And through heaven’s gates Search through halls of white and chambers of gold Then I’ll kill you again |
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3. | Swarm of Vultures | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
Come swarm with me, come grind the carver. Come paw the skin, come slay the harvest. Come lick the sky, come reach the heavens. Each grain of flesh, each drop of pleasures. The dust cloud of our lust, Redeemed in hate. Deodorize our claws of rot. Wash them clean of taste. ...And we swarm towards the sun or the credence of it. ...And we whip the sky for blessings or for the joy of it. |
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4. | Blood Unity | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been chasing blood Turned my back on gold I have chosen black All for you ’Cause Father, this is my hell Created with hate for life The wars I have all won Com march with me tonight (with might (huh!)) Meet my love of life- A wound open wide I lick it clean with pride Take me Father, my blood is yours Unite your soul with mine Please don’t let me down Let me serve by your side |
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5. | Slasher | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
Flying lord, God of all times. Swept in rage as we left it. As its gold whips our minds. And fierce tongue scratches our eyes. Wake me from my sleep, And lead me gently (on my way) to hell. And it would rain in waves. Or in clouds of ashes. And wash off all taste. And creep into my spotless heart. My tears in a tin box. Bubbling, seething, covered with flies. Its grace leaves me tender. My eyes, wrapped in plastic. Swarming, curdling, wretched inside Its beauty makes me blind. The sky turns vaster. It rains in flesh. Its elegance wakes my slumber. And turns me into hate. |
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Side B | |||
6. | Purification of Hell | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
Gates of madness Gates of harm I long for your endlessness And to feel your blades Vast sceneries drenched in blood A thousand fires that reek of death Halls of torment - let us in! We’ll show them pain Nightwarriors, I summon thee It’s time for bloodshed Come on and rape the daylight I want whores and untrue sons of Satan Dead Eternal furnace fire- The only light I need No lambs of Christ could take me higher- It’s in hell that I must bleed |
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7. | The Spiral Scar | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
One heartbeat rips The spiral scar. The spiral breeze. I grant my lips, The spiral greed. In all my praise, with all my trust. I swear my claim in a crest of rain, And a column of radiant desire. My gloss forlorned, my play of horns. And the music of sweet fire. The mourners they weep, Thought greets the feathered King. The veil of rot now sings: "For in the beautiful insane, lies the Equinox scarred. With souls of flies and spiral hearts. Yes, it is I. Glowing in your hand. With all grace of hell, marbled in sand." The serpent leaps to face The quest of flesh and bone. And to reap this spiral tone. |
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8. | The Beautiful, Darkest Path | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
I dream of you I am drawn to you I drink with you You showed me black I drank your blood Then I saw the beautiful, darkest path So feast on my flesh Let me feel your flame and ride the stars with you I am forever yours You showed me black I drank your blood Then I saw the beautiful, darkest path And as I walked the path grew wideer Infernal landscapes were revealed I cried your name, knelt Down and listened: Tormented everlasting screams. Guided by a savage serpent And a thousand vultures flew with me |
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9. | Broth of Oblivion | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Sourceless, rhythmless, heartless. I scan the desert. Since I, in my beasthood saw the dancers there. As my hands, two tiny figures, came visible, Like a carnivore of flesh. A union of monstrosities. Curveless, boundless, eyeless. I flee from the source of my agony. Since I, in my beasthood, took form In new, alien anatomies. My limbs towering, mounting in celebration. Murmuring the approval of new glories; New threats, new intimacy. With this, I am fit to charm the Devil. Sneering down my pale face. I am erect with his anger and lust. I am the grace of them all. Still sneering, drooling, floating. Breeding curves of hell. And shreds of pre-human gloss. This softens those songs to dust. |
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10. | To Wear the Mark | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
I wear the belt of hate I wear the robe of sin I wear the armour of demons I wear the mark of Satan I am the warlord I am the knife I am the thunderstorms I am the vulture I drink from lakes of sorrow I drink from lakes of hell I drink from lakes of evil I drink from lakes of torment |
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37:12 |
Deep Tracts of Hell
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Drums (tracks 2, 4-6, 8), Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Songwriting (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9) |
Apollyon | Drums (tracks 1, 3, 7, 9, 10), Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10) |
Guest/Session | |
Sverre Dæhli | Guitars (track 2) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garm Backbone | Producer, Engineering |
Knut Magne | Producer, Engineering |
Håkon Harris | Photography, Artwork |
Lise | Logo |
TurboNatas Tsagabbar | Layout |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Deep Tracts of Hell | 01:57 | Show lyrics |
I can scarcely lay claim to flesh. Though it is dreamed for, wept for. And it shines like dark gems. ...It is the noise and the dancing, And their joyless hearts. And all the pleasures one might have. Derelict tracts of hell. Then all these slices came through to my hands. To erupt in welcoming darkness. And it shines like streams of pain. ...It is the hearse and the vulture And their swollen yarn. And all the breath to mourn them with. This is the tune of sparks, The tone of relentlessness. The spiral scar. This is the wounds that sneers, The trance of credence. You are my art. |
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2. | Released Damnation | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
My heart sets afire the seas The burning waves crush mountains of dreams Eternal the fear of torture Released damnation forever Come to my shores and I shall crucify your soul Feel the violent steel - Feel that Satan’s won And I am the wind - I’ll blow through miles of burning souls And through heaven’s gates Search through halls of white and chambers of gold Then I’ll kill you again |
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3. | Swarm of Vultures | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
Come swarm with me, come grind the carver. Come paw the skin, come slay the harvest. Come lick the sky, come reach the heavens. Each grain of flesh, each drop of pleasures. The dust cloud of our lust, Redeemed in hate. Deodorize our claws of rot. Wash them clean of taste. ...And we swarm towards the sun or the credence of it. ...And we whip the sky for blessings or for the joy of it. |
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4. | Blood Unity | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been chasing blood Turned my back on gold I have chosen black All for you ’Cause Father, this is my hell Created with hate for life The wars I have all won Com march with me tonight (with might (huh!)) Meet my love of life- A wound open wide I lick it clean with pride Take me Father, my blood is yours Unite your soul with mine Please don’t let me down Let me serve by your side |
|||
5. | The Beautiful, Darkest Path | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
I dream of you I am drawn to you I drink with you You showed me black I drank your blood Then I saw the beautiful, darkest path So feast on my flesh Let me feel your flame and ride the stars with you I am forever yours You showed me black I drank your blood Then I saw the beautiful, darkest path And as I walked the path grew wideer Infernal landscapes were revealed I cried your name, knelt Down and listened: Tormented everlasting screams. Guided by a savage serpent And a thousand vultures flew with me |
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Side B | |||
6. | Slasher | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
Flying lord, God of all times. Swept in rage as we left it. As its gold whips our minds. And fierce tongue scratches our eyes. Wake me from my sleep, And lead me gently (on my way) to hell. And it would rain in waves. Or in clouds of ashes. And wash off all taste. And creep into my spotless heart. My tears in a tin box. Bubbling, seething, covered with flies. Its grace leaves me tender. My eyes, wrapped in plastic. Swarming, curdling, wretched inside Its beauty makes me blind. The sky turns vaster. It rains in flesh. Its elegance wakes my slumber. And turns me into hate. |
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7. | Purification of Hell | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
Gates of madness Gates of harm I long for your endlessness And to feel your blades Vast sceneries drenched in blood A thousand fires that reek of death Halls of torment - let us in! We’ll show them pain Nightwarriors, I summon thee It’s time for bloodshed Come on and rape the daylight I want whores and untrue sons of Satan Dead Eternal furnace fire- The only light I need No lambs of Christ could take me higher- It’s in hell that I must bleed |
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8. | The Spiral Scar | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
One heartbeat rips The spiral scar. The spiral breeze. I grant my lips, The spiral greed. In all my praise, with all my trust. I swear my claim in a crest of rain, And a column of radiant desire. My gloss forlorned, my play of horns. And the music of sweet fire. The mourners they weep, Thought greets the feathered King. The veil of rot now sings: "For in the beautiful insane, lies the Equinox scarred. With souls of flies and spiral hearts. Yes, it is I. Glowing in your hand. With all grace of hell, marbled in sand." The serpent leaps to face The quest of flesh and bone. And to reap this spiral tone. |
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9. | Broth of Oblivion | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Sourceless, rhythmless, heartless. I scan the desert. Since I, in my beasthood saw the dancers there. As my hands, two tiny figures, came visible, Like a carnivore of flesh. A union of monstrosities. Curveless, boundless, eyeless. I flee from the source of my agony. Since I, in my beasthood, took form In new, alien anatomies. My limbs towering, mounting in celebration. Murmuring the approval of new glories; New threats, new intimacy. With this, I am fit to charm the Devil. Sneering down my pale face. I am erect with his anger and lust. I am the grace of them all. Still sneering, drooling, floating. Breeding curves of hell. And shreds of pre-human gloss. This softens those songs to dust. |
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10. | To Wear the Mark | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
I wear the belt of hate I wear the robe of sin I wear the armour of demons I wear the mark of Satan I am the warlord I am the knife I am the thunderstorms I am the vulture I drink from lakes of sorrow I drink from lakes of hell I drink from lakes of evil I drink from lakes of torment |
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37:12 |
Deep Tracts of Hell
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Drums (tracks 2, 4-6, 8), Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Songwriting (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9) |
Apollyon | Drums (tracks 1, 3, 7, 9, 10), Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10) |
Guest/Session | |
Sverre Dæhli | Guitars (track 2) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garm Backbone | Producer, Engineering |
Knut Magne | Producer, Engineering |
Håkon Harris | Photography, Artwork |
Lise | Logo |
TurboNatas Tsagabbar | Layout |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Deep Tracts of Hell | 01:57 | Show lyrics |
I can scarcely lay claim to flesh. Though it is dreamed for, wept for. And it shines like dark gems. ...It is the noise and the dancing, And their joyless hearts. And all the pleasures one might have. Derelict tracts of hell. Then all these slices came through to my hands. To erupt in welcoming darkness. And it shines like streams of pain. ...It is the hearse and the vulture And their swollen yarn. And all the breath to mourn them with. This is the tune of sparks, The tone of relentlessness. The spiral scar. This is the wounds that sneers, The trance of credence. You are my art. |
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2. | Released Damnation | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
My heart sets afire the seas The burning waves crush mountains of dreams Eternal the fear of torture Released damnation forever Come to my shores and I shall crucify your soul Feel the violent steel - Feel that Satan’s won And I am the wind - I’ll blow through miles of burning souls And through heaven’s gates Search through halls of white and chambers of gold Then I’ll kill you again |
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3. | Swarm of Vultures | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
Come swarm with me, come grind the carver. Come paw the skin, come slay the harvest. Come lick the sky, come reach the heavens. Each grain of flesh, each drop of pleasures. The dust cloud of our lust, Redeemed in hate. Deodorize our claws of rot. Wash them clean of taste. ...And we swarm towards the sun or the credence of it. ...And we whip the sky for blessings or for the joy of it. |
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4. | Blood Unity | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been chasing blood Turned my back on gold I have chosen black All for you ’Cause Father, this is my hell Created with hate for life The wars I have all won Com march with me tonight (with might (huh!)) Meet my love of life- A wound open wide I lick it clean with pride Take me Father, my blood is yours Unite your soul with mine Please don’t let me down Let me serve by your side |
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5. | Slasher | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
Flying lord, God of all times. Swept in rage as we left it. As its gold whips our minds. And fierce tongue scratches our eyes. Wake me from my sleep, And lead me gently (on my way) to hell. And it would rain in waves. Or in clouds of ashes. And wash off all taste. And creep into my spotless heart. My tears in a tin box. Bubbling, seething, covered with flies. Its grace leaves me tender. My eyes, wrapped in plastic. Swarming, curdling, wretched inside Its beauty makes me blind. The sky turns vaster. It rains in flesh. Its elegance wakes my slumber. And turns me into hate. |
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6. | Purification of Hell | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
Gates of madness Gates of harm I long for your endlessness And to feel your blades Vast sceneries drenched in blood A thousand fires that reek of death Halls of torment - let us in! We’ll show them pain Nightwarriors, I summon thee It’s time for bloodshed Come on and rape the daylight I want whores and untrue sons of Satan Dead Eternal furnace fire- The only light I need No lambs of Christ could take me higher- It’s in hell that I must bleed |
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7. | The Spiral Scar | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
One heartbeat rips The spiral scar. The spiral breeze. I grant my lips, The spiral greed. In all my praise, with all my trust. I swear my claim in a crest of rain, And a column of radiant desire. My gloss forlorned, my play of horns. And the music of sweet fire. The mourners they weep, Thought greets the feathered King. The veil of rot now sings: "For in the beautiful insane, lies the Equinox scarred. With souls of flies and spiral hearts. Yes, it is I. Glowing in your hand. With all grace of hell, marbled in sand." The serpent leaps to face The quest of flesh and bone. And to reap this spiral tone. |
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8. | The Beautiful, Darkest Path | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
I dream of you I am drawn to you I drink with you You showed me black I drank your blood Then I saw the beautiful, darkest path So feast on my flesh Let me feel your flame and ride the stars with you I am forever yours You showed me black I drank your blood Then I saw the beautiful, darkest path And as I walked the path grew wideer Infernal landscapes were revealed I cried your name, knelt Down and listened: Tormented everlasting screams. Guided by a savage serpent And a thousand vultures flew with me |
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9. | Broth of Oblivion | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Sourceless, rhythmless, heartless. I scan the desert. Since I, in my beasthood saw the dancers there. As my hands, two tiny figures, came visible, Like a carnivore of flesh. A union of monstrosities. Curveless, boundless, eyeless. I flee from the source of my agony. Since I, in my beasthood, took form In new, alien anatomies. My limbs towering, mounting in celebration. Murmuring the approval of new glories; New threats, new intimacy. With this, I am fit to charm the Devil. Sneering down my pale face. I am erect with his anger and lust. I am the grace of them all. Still sneering, drooling, floating. Breeding curves of hell. And shreds of pre-human gloss. This softens those songs to dust. |
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10. | To Wear the Mark | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
I wear the belt of hate I wear the robe of sin I wear the armour of demons I wear the mark of Satan I am the warlord I am the knife I am the thunderstorms I am the vulture I drink from lakes of sorrow I drink from lakes of hell I drink from lakes of evil I drink from lakes of torment |
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37:12 |
Deep Tracts of Hell
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Drums (tracks 2, 4-6, 8), Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Songwriting (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9) |
Apollyon | Drums (tracks 1, 3, 7, 9, 10), Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10) |
Guest/Session | |
Sverre Dæhli | Guitars (track 2) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garm Backbone | Producer, Engineering |
Knut Magne | Producer, Engineering |
Håkon Harris | Photography, Artwork |
Lise | Logo |
TurboNatas Tsagabbar | Layout |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Deep Tracts of Hell | 01:57 | Show lyrics |
I can scarcely lay claim to flesh. Though it is dreamed for, wept for. And it shines like dark gems. ...It is the noise and the dancing, And their joyless hearts. And all the pleasures one might have. Derelict tracts of hell. Then all these slices came through to my hands. To erupt in welcoming darkness. And it shines like streams of pain. ...It is the hearse and the vulture And their swollen yarn. And all the breath to mourn them with. This is the tune of sparks, The tone of relentlessness. The spiral scar. This is the wounds that sneers, The trance of credence. You are my art. |
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2. | Released Damnation | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
My heart sets afire the seas The burning waves crush mountains of dreams Eternal the fear of torture Released damnation forever Come to my shores and I shall crucify your soul Feel the violent steel - Feel that Satan’s won And I am the wind - I’ll blow through miles of burning souls And through heaven’s gates Search through halls of white and chambers of gold Then I’ll kill you again |
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3. | Swarm of Vultures | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
Come swarm with me, come grind the carver. Come paw the skin, come slay the harvest. Come lick the sky, come reach the heavens. Each grain of flesh, each drop of pleasures. The dust cloud of our lust, Redeemed in hate. Deodorize our claws of rot. Wash them clean of taste. ...And we swarm towards the sun or the credence of it. ...And we whip the sky for blessings or for the joy of it. |
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4. | Blood Unity | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been chasing blood Turned my back on gold I have chosen black All for you ’Cause Father, this is my hell Created with hate for life The wars I have all won Com march with me tonight (with might (huh!)) Meet my love of life- A wound open wide I lick it clean with pride Take me Father, my blood is yours Unite your soul with mine Please don’t let me down Let me serve by your side |
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5. | Slasher | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
Flying lord, God of all times. Swept in rage as we left it. As its gold whips our minds. And fierce tongue scratches our eyes. Wake me from my sleep, And lead me gently (on my way) to hell. And it would rain in waves. Or in clouds of ashes. And wash off all taste. And creep into my spotless heart. My tears in a tin box. Bubbling, seething, covered with flies. Its grace leaves me tender. My eyes, wrapped in plastic. Swarming, curdling, wretched inside Its beauty makes me blind. The sky turns vaster. It rains in flesh. Its elegance wakes my slumber. And turns me into hate. |
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6. | Purification of Hell | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
Gates of madness Gates of harm I long for your endlessness And to feel your blades Vast sceneries drenched in blood A thousand fires that reek of death Halls of torment - let us in! We’ll show them pain Nightwarriors, I summon thee It’s time for bloodshed Come on and rape the daylight I want whores and untrue sons of Satan Dead Eternal furnace fire- The only light I need No lambs of Christ could take me higher- It’s in hell that I must bleed |
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Side B | |||
7. | The Spiral Scar | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
One heartbeat rips The spiral scar. The spiral breeze. I grant my lips, The spiral greed. In all my praise, with all my trust. I swear my claim in a crest of rain, And a column of radiant desire. My gloss forlorned, my play of horns. And the music of sweet fire. The mourners they weep, Thought greets the feathered King. The veil of rot now sings: "For in the beautiful insane, lies the Equinox scarred. With souls of flies and spiral hearts. Yes, it is I. Glowing in your hand. With all grace of hell, marbled in sand." The serpent leaps to face The quest of flesh and bone. And to reap this spiral tone. |
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8. | The Beautiful, Darkest Path | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
I dream of you I am drawn to you I drink with you You showed me black I drank your blood Then I saw the beautiful, darkest path So feast on my flesh Let me feel your flame and ride the stars with you I am forever yours You showed me black I drank your blood Then I saw the beautiful, darkest path And as I walked the path grew wideer Infernal landscapes were revealed I cried your name, knelt Down and listened: Tormented everlasting screams. Guided by a savage serpent And a thousand vultures flew with me |
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9. | Broth of Oblivion | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Sourceless, rhythmless, heartless. I scan the desert. Since I, in my beasthood saw the dancers there. As my hands, two tiny figures, came visible, Like a carnivore of flesh. A union of monstrosities. Curveless, boundless, eyeless. I flee from the source of my agony. Since I, in my beasthood, took form In new, alien anatomies. My limbs towering, mounting in celebration. Murmuring the approval of new glories; New threats, new intimacy. With this, I am fit to charm the Devil. Sneering down my pale face. I am erect with his anger and lust. I am the grace of them all. Still sneering, drooling, floating. Breeding curves of hell. And shreds of pre-human gloss. This softens those songs to dust. |
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10. | To Wear the Mark | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
I wear the belt of hate I wear the robe of sin I wear the armour of demons I wear the mark of Satan I am the warlord I am the knife I am the thunderstorms I am the vulture I drink from lakes of sorrow I drink from lakes of hell I drink from lakes of evil I drink from lakes of torment |
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11. | Mirage | 02:43 | Show lyrics |
A parade of ghosts brought these Innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to. To view the rush of female tempests. My Sculptured face Turns and twists by the sound of my own (horrid) laughter. Awoken by the sight? Ha! False lies have taken place in me (Words of lust heard from vast buildings). That is the mirage you longed for. So, amuse me. Amuse me with the bitter glance in your eyes. As I forsake you with my forlorn beauty. And expose to you, the garden of gods in my hand. The glance turns to a gleam. A parade of thoughts encircle my Throne and whisper to me, words of beauty. And I caress these. And open wound in the palm of my hand The sky is no longer clear. That is the mirage we longed for. |
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12. | The Rape | 03:27 | Show lyrics |
Merry, you may be. For I am the flesh in your tongue. Create to yourself, images of these Glass-eyed figures, And expose to me, your skin Whorish as ever. They speak to me, your pores, your veins, In a rush of melancholy. In a stream of misanthropy. Remove the carpet, so I may be United with the shades of these. Blind my eyes, Still I will see, presence, visuality. I grant you my pale hands, Still I will feel, shape, contours. Please leave. In me you won’t find any pity, As the dog that howls for the light in my eyes The stench or your nakedness, no smell for a mourner like me. So, please leave. In here you won’t find any pity. Tour kisses were as hell itself. Be silent, for I am the flesh in your tongue. Only I can wear vast costumes of time, and still be present. "So, hereby I rape thee." |
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43:22 |
Deep Tracts of Hell
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Drums (tracks 2, 4-6, 8), Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9), Songwriting (tracks 1, 3, 5, 7, 9) |
Apollyon | Drums (tracks 1, 3, 7, 9, 10), Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 2, 4, 6, 8, 10) |
Guest/Session | |
Sverre Dæhli | Guitars (track 2) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garm Backbone | Producer, Engineering |
Knut Magne | Producer, Engineering |
Håkon Harris | Photography, Artwork |
Lise | Logo |
TurboNatas Tsagabbar | Layout |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Deep Tracts of Hell | 01:57 | Show lyrics |
I can scarcely lay claim to flesh. Though it is dreamed for, wept for. And it shines like dark gems. ...It is the noise and the dancing, And their joyless hearts. And all the pleasures one might have. Derelict tracts of hell. Then all these slices came through to my hands. To erupt in welcoming darkness. And it shines like streams of pain. ...It is the hearse and the vulture And their swollen yarn. And all the breath to mourn them with. This is the tune of sparks, The tone of relentlessness. The spiral scar. This is the wounds that sneers, The trance of credence. You are my art. |
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2. | Released Damnation | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
My heart sets afire the seas The burning waves crush mountains of dreams Eternal the fear of torture Released damnation forever Come to my shores and I shall crucify your soul Feel the violent steel - Feel that Satan’s won And I am the wind - I’ll blow through miles of burning souls And through heaven’s gates Search through halls of white and chambers of gold Then I’ll kill you again |
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3. | Swarm of Vultures | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
Come swarm with me, come grind the carver. Come paw the skin, come slay the harvest. Come lick the sky, come reach the heavens. Each grain of flesh, each drop of pleasures. The dust cloud of our lust, Redeemed in hate. Deodorize our claws of rot. Wash them clean of taste. ...And we swarm towards the sun or the credence of it. ...And we whip the sky for blessings or for the joy of it. |
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4. | Blood Unity | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been chasing blood Turned my back on gold I have chosen black All for you ’Cause Father, this is my hell Created with hate for life The wars I have all won Com march with me tonight (with might (huh!)) Meet my love of life- A wound open wide I lick it clean with pride Take me Father, my blood is yours Unite your soul with mine Please don’t let me down Let me serve by your side |
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5. | Slasher | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
Flying lord, God of all times. Swept in rage as we left it. As its gold whips our minds. And fierce tongue scratches our eyes. Wake me from my sleep, And lead me gently (on my way) to hell. And it would rain in waves. Or in clouds of ashes. And wash off all taste. And creep into my spotless heart. My tears in a tin box. Bubbling, seething, covered with flies. Its grace leaves me tender. My eyes, wrapped in plastic. Swarming, curdling, wretched inside Its beauty makes me blind. The sky turns vaster. It rains in flesh. Its elegance wakes my slumber. And turns me into hate. |
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6. | Purification of Hell | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
Gates of madness Gates of harm I long for your endlessness And to feel your blades Vast sceneries drenched in blood A thousand fires that reek of death Halls of torment - let us in! We’ll show them pain Nightwarriors, I summon thee It’s time for bloodshed Come on and rape the daylight I want whores and untrue sons of Satan Dead Eternal furnace fire- The only light I need No lambs of Christ could take me higher- It’s in hell that I must bleed |
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7. | The Spiral Scar | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
One heartbeat rips The spiral scar. The spiral breeze. I grant my lips, The spiral greed. In all my praise, with all my trust. I swear my claim in a crest of rain, And a column of radiant desire. My gloss forlorned, my play of horns. And the music of sweet fire. The mourners they weep, Thought greets the feathered King. The veil of rot now sings: "For in the beautiful insane, lies the Equinox scarred. With souls of flies and spiral hearts. Yes, it is I. Glowing in your hand. With all grace of hell, marbled in sand." The serpent leaps to face The quest of flesh and bone. And to reap this spiral tone. |
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8. | The Beautiful, Darkest Path | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
I dream of you I am drawn to you I drink with you You showed me black I drank your blood Then I saw the beautiful, darkest path So feast on my flesh Let me feel your flame and ride the stars with you I am forever yours You showed me black I drank your blood Then I saw the beautiful, darkest path And as I walked the path grew wideer Infernal landscapes were revealed I cried your name, knelt Down and listened: Tormented everlasting screams. Guided by a savage serpent And a thousand vultures flew with me |
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9. | Broth of Oblivion | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Sourceless, rhythmless, heartless. I scan the desert. Since I, in my beasthood saw the dancers there. As my hands, two tiny figures, came visible, Like a carnivore of flesh. A union of monstrosities. Curveless, boundless, eyeless. I flee from the source of my agony. Since I, in my beasthood, took form In new, alien anatomies. My limbs towering, mounting in celebration. Murmuring the approval of new glories; New threats, new intimacy. With this, I am fit to charm the Devil. Sneering down my pale face. I am erect with his anger and lust. I am the grace of them all. Still sneering, drooling, floating. Breeding curves of hell. And shreds of pre-human gloss. This softens those songs to dust. |
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10. | To Wear the Mark | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
I wear the belt of hate I wear the robe of sin I wear the armour of demons I wear the mark of Satan I am the warlord I am the knife I am the thunderstorms I am the vulture I drink from lakes of sorrow I drink from lakes of hell I drink from lakes of evil I drink from lakes of torment |
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11. | Mirage | 02:42 | Show lyrics |
A parade of ghosts brought these Innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to To view the rush of female tempests My Sculptured face Turns and twists by the sound of my own (horrid) laughter Awoken by the sight? Ha! False lies have taken place in me... (Words of lust heard from vast buildings) That is the mirage you longed for So, amuse me Amuse me with the bitter glance in your eyes As I forsake you with my forlorn beauty ...and expose to you, the garden of gods in my hand The glance turns to a gleam A parade of thoughts encircle my Throne and whisper to me, words of beauty And I caress these ...and open wound in the palm of my hand... The sky is no longer clear That is the mirage we longed for |
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12. | The Rape | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
Merry, you may be. For I am the flesh in your tongue. Create to yourself, images of these Glass-eyed figures, And expose to me, your skin Whorish as ever. They speak to me, your pores, your veins, In a rush of melancholy. In a stream of misanthropy. Remove the carpet, so I may be United with the shades of these. Blind my eyes, Still I will see, presence, visuality. I grant you my pale hands, Still I will feel, shape, contours. Please leave. In me you won’t find any pity, As the dog that howls for the light in my eyes The stench or your nakedness, no smell for a mourner like me. So, please leave. In here you won’t find any pity. Tour kisses were as hell itself. Be silent, for I am the flesh in your tongue. Only I can wear vast costumes of time, and still be present. "So, hereby I rape thee." |
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43:20 |
Increased Damnation
Members | |
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Band members | |
Blasphemer | Guitars (lead) (tracks 1, 3-8) |
Aggressor | Drums (tracks 1, 3-4, 7-8, 15), Guitars (tracks 2, 4, 15), Vocals (tracks 4-6, 15), Bass (tracks 2, 4-6, 15), All instruments (tracks 9-14) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Fenriz | Vocals (tracks 1-2) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kai Halversen | Engineering |
Hinkel | Mixing (tracks 5-6) |
Dæhli | Mixing (tracks 5-6) |
Delillas-Lookalike-Silly-Fuckhead-Man | Engineering (track 1) |
Maniac | Engineering (track 2) |
Geir Cranner | Engineering (tracks 3-4) |
Lise | Artwork, Cover art |
Toni Kurhonen | Photography |
Kerstin Rössler | Photography |
Onde | Layout |
Brenda Spierings | Artwork |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Mirage | 02:40 | Show lyrics |
A parade of ghosts brought these innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to. To view the rush of female tempests. My Sculptured face turns and twists by the sound of my own (horrid) laughter. Awoken by the sight? Ha! False lies have taken place in me... (Words of lust heard from vast buildings). That is the mirage you longed for. So, amuse me. Amuse me with the bitter glance in your eyes. As I forsake you with my forlorn beauty. ...and expose to you, the garden of gods in my hand. The glance turns to a gleam. A parade of thoughts encircle my throne and whisper to me, words of beauty. And I caress these. ...and open wound in the palm of my hand... The sky is no longer clear. That is the mirage we longed for. |
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2. | The Tower of Limbs and Fevers | 03:18 | |
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3. | Released Damnation | 04:04 | Show lyrics |
My heart sets afire the seas The burning waves crush mountains of dreams Eternal the fear of torture Released damnation forever Come to my shores and I shall crucify your soul Feel the violent steel - Feel that Satan’s won And I am the wind - I’ll blow through miles of burning souls And through heaven’s gates Search through halls of white and chambers of gold Then I’ll kill you again |
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4. | Broth of Oblivion | 04:40 | Show lyrics |
Sourceless, rythmless, heartless. I scan the desert. Since I, in my beasthood saw the dancers there. As my hands, two tiny figures, came visible, Like a carniver of flesh. A union of monstrosities. Curveless, boundless, eyeless. I flee from the source of my agony. Since I, in my beasthood, took form In new, alien anatomies. My limbs towering, mounting in celebration. Murmuring the approval of new glories; New threats, new intimacy. With this, I am fit to charm the Devil. Sneering down my pale face. I am erect with his anger and lust. I am the grace of them all. Still sneering, drooling, floating. Breeding curves of hell. And shreds of pre-human gloss. This softens those songs to dust. |
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5. | Swarm of Vultures (live) | 02:27 | Show lyrics |
Swarm of Vultures Come swarm with me, come grind the carver. Come paw the skin, come slay the harvest. Come lick the sky, come reach the heavens. Each grain of flesh, each drop of pleasures. The dustcloud of our lust, Redeemed in hate. Deoderize our claws of rot. Wash them clean of taste. ...And we swarm towards the sun or the creedence of it. ...And we whip the sky for blessings or for the joy of it. |
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6. | The One Who Smite (live) | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
I am the phantom you please to see Oh, my precious. Come sleep with me I occurred beside the magic pawn Omnious, is this fading dawn I am the scenary, the one who smite I was always meant to avoid this light Wisely, I naturally avoided the lash And escaped what now is layed in ash You starvers you have seen Nevermore will you look upon the preen Illusionary palace, glory in a curl Wretched faces of a dead world... They, the dust, have now gone. For the lord of them will be the one that broke their wings, and kissed their horns Enslaved, and carrying the burden of the thorns. Beyond this millenium, and milleniums more... The moving figures my undressed lust Their tempting eyes with their silver dust Mine to behold like the flap of my soul Dead skin prison. Dead... Stiff... Cold... |
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7. | Wretched Face of Evil (live) | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
Coiled embalmed wretched face of evil Lies sinned and furied, in spite of it’s glory All matters sewn into one prophet I nail this one seed, and crawl back through it’s onset Winged lashes - vast essence Dead skin holds the poet A simple red mask keeps the rain from the sunset A triangular wave left me covered with lies Essential for it’s beauty as the shepherd dies All - fallen enslaved All - vanished awoken It’s eyes may seem dreamy but soon lies a token That buries three hearts, six feathers - One oaken To crack self-made concepts To hold one great feast A soak-wet cold fairy gave birth to the beast My sins turns to flowers as the rain turns to dust Please shower my mind in your ghostlike lust ...it’s a fistful must... |
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8. | Fighting for Hell (live) | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
Attack crush all the sons of christ with our fierce and invincible might Ah, this lovely sight I have waited for Master of storms marching to battle Creator of evil fighting for hell Storming through the weak armies of god soon the fields are all covered in blood christian blood Violent hailstorms axes through flesh no fucking angels left alive and in the nightsky a scream of pain Alas, your god has died |
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9. | The Rape | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
Merry, you may be. For I am the flesh in your tounge. Create to yourself, images of these glass-eyed figures, and expose to me, your skin - whorish as ever. They speak to me, your pores, your veins, in a rush of melancholy. In a stream of misantrophy. Remove the carpet, so I may be united with the shades of these. Blind my eyes, still I will see - presence, visuality. I grant you my pale hands, still I will feel - shape, contoures. Please leave. In me you won’t find any pity, as the dog that howls for the light in my eyes - the stench or your nakedness, no smell for a mourner like me. So, please leave. In here you won’t find any pity. Tour kisses were as hell itself. Be silent, for I am the flesh in your tounge. Only I can wear vast costumes of time, and still be present. "So, hereby I rape thee." |
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10. | Forlorn Blessings to the Dreamking | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
Oh, how I faint when I call upon your aid. Feeling the loss of burden and hearing cries from flowers raped. When you alone set kingdom on fire, I admire the beauty of love lost and hellish desire. As your slave. How can I ride upon hillsides when the beasts that beares me is at war with the sight of me? Shall I tend to your desire? - Let him feed on the sluts that spat on me... ...Let me. My eyes and my heart is at war with them. Let me, and I shall carry you and throw you into waters that kept me and mine alive. Share the joy with me, fiery one. My art given you life. My tones makes you weep and moan. - "Listen, the corpse blesses forlorn." ...Let me. |
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11. | Dreams Like Deserts | 04:58 | Show lyrics |
Leave me with my tragedies, those who stick to me like wet leaves in the (dry) sunlight. My face is frozen, byt my eyes still see, for I am in your dreams and fantasies Leave me with my misery, the one who cover me with glory and enter me like a slave in the dry sunlight. That light that burned my face to what you can see, a tragedy... ...it sculptured me... For I am your dreams and fantasies. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams, like stone. Dreams from flesh to bone. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams that moan, for I am in your twilight-zone. Leave me with my destiny, the one who lick my scars. The one who grants its flesh to me, and to my marbled anxiety. My soul is frozen, my flesh is weak, for I am dreams and fantasies. |
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12. | Angel Ripper | 03:47 | |
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13. | Snake | 01:46 | Show lyrics |
Sweet scent coloured these, the realm of sweet snakes that tortured me. If everlasting burdens should enter such, as the everlasting torment of hell. Sweet rape, honour these: The souls of sweet snakes that denoured me. If glorious destruction would embalm such, as the moments carresed by enlightened ones. "Even the earth can’t grant us a common grave." |
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14. | Mirage | 02:57 | Show lyrics |
A parade of ghosts brought these innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to. To view the rush of female tempests. My Sculptured face turns and twists by the sound of my own (horrid) laughter. Awoken by the sight? Ha! False lies have taken place in me... (Words of lust heard from vast buildings). That is the mirage you longed for. So, amuse me. Amuse me with the bitter glance in your eyes. As I forsake you with my forlorn beauty. ...and expose to you, the garden of gods in my hand. The glance turns to a gleam. A parade of thoughts encircle my throne and whisper to me, words of beauty. And I caress these. ...and open wound in the palm of my hand... The sky is no longer clear. That is the mirage we longed for. |
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15. | The Tower of Limbs and Fevers | 02:01 | |
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51:45 |
Increased Damnation
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Drums (tracks 1, 3-4, 7-8, 15), Guitars (tracks 2, 4, 15), Vocals (tracks 4-6, 15), Bass (tracks 2, 4-6, 15), All instruments (tracks 9-14) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Drums |
Blasphemer | Guitars (lead) (tracks 1, 3-8) |
Guest/Session | |
Fenriz | Vocals (tracks 1-2) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Geir Cranner | Engineering (tracks 3-4) |
Kai Halversen | Engineering |
Lise | Artwork, Cover art |
Toni Kurhonen | Photography |
Kerstin Rössler | Photography |
Hinkel | Mixing (tracks 5-6) |
Onde | Layout |
Dæhli | Mixing (tracks 5-6) |
Brenda Spierings | Artwork |
Delillas-Lookalike-Silly-Fuckhead-Man | Engineering (track 1) |
Maniac | Engineering (track 2) |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Mirage | 02:40 | Show lyrics |
A parade of ghosts brought these innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to. To view the rush of female tempests. My Sculptured face turns and twists by the sound of my own (horrid) laughter. Awoken by the sight? Ha! False lies have taken place in me... (Words of lust heard from vast buildings). That is the mirage you longed for. So, amuse me. Amuse me with the bitter glance in your eyes. As I forsake you with my forlorn beauty. ...and expose to you, the garden of gods in my hand. The glance turns to a gleam. A parade of thoughts encircle my throne and whisper to me, words of beauty. And I caress these. ...and open wound in the palm of my hand... The sky is no longer clear. That is the mirage we longed for. |
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2. | The Tower of Limbs and Fevers | 03:18 | |
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3. | Released Damnation | 04:04 | Show lyrics |
My heart sets afire the seas The burning waves crush mountains of dreams Eternal the fear of torture Released damnation forever Come to my shores and I shall crucify your soul Feel the violent steel - Feel that Satan’s won And I am the wind - I’ll blow through miles of burning souls And through heaven’s gates Search through halls of white and chambers of gold Then I’ll kill you again |
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4. | Broth of Oblivion | 04:40 | Show lyrics |
Sourceless, rythmless, heartless. I scan the desert. Since I, in my beasthood saw the dancers there. As my hands, two tiny figures, came visible, Like a carniver of flesh. A union of monstrosities. Curveless, boundless, eyeless. I flee from the source of my agony. Since I, in my beasthood, took form In new, alien anatomies. My limbs towering, mounting in celebration. Murmuring the approval of new glories; New threats, new intimacy. With this, I am fit to charm the Devil. Sneering down my pale face. I am erect with his anger and lust. I am the grace of them all. Still sneering, drooling, floating. Breeding curves of hell. And shreds of pre-human gloss. This softens those songs to dust. |
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5. | Swarm of Vultures (live) | 02:27 | Show lyrics |
Swarm of Vultures Come swarm with me, come grind the carver. Come paw the skin, come slay the harvest. Come lick the sky, come reach the heavens. Each grain of flesh, each drop of pleasures. The dustcloud of our lust, Redeemed in hate. Deoderize our claws of rot. Wash them clean of taste. ...And we swarm towards the sun or the creedence of it. ...And we whip the sky for blessings or for the joy of it. |
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6. | The One Who Smite (live) | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
I am the phantom you please to see Oh, my precious. Come sleep with me I occurred beside the magic pawn Omnious, is this fading dawn I am the scenary, the one who smite I was always meant to avoid this light Wisely, I naturally avoided the lash And escaped what now is layed in ash You starvers you have seen Nevermore will you look upon the preen Illusionary palace, glory in a curl Wretched faces of a dead world... They, the dust, have now gone. For the lord of them will be the one that broke their wings, and kissed their horns Enslaved, and carrying the burden of the thorns. Beyond this millenium, and milleniums more... The moving figures my undressed lust Their tempting eyes with their silver dust Mine to behold like the flap of my soul Dead skin prison. Dead... Stiff... Cold... |
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7. | Wretched Face of Evil (live) | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
Coiled embalmed wretched face of evil Lies sinned and furied, in spite of it’s glory All matters sewn into one prophet I nail this one seed, and crawl back through it’s onset Winged lashes - vast essence Dead skin holds the poet A simple red mask keeps the rain from the sunset A triangular wave left me covered with lies Essential for it’s beauty as the shepherd dies All - fallen enslaved All - vanished awoken It’s eyes may seem dreamy but soon lies a token That buries three hearts, six feathers - One oaken To crack self-made concepts To hold one great feast A soak-wet cold fairy gave birth to the beast My sins turns to flowers as the rain turns to dust Please shower my mind in your ghostlike lust ...it’s a fistful must... |
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Side B | |||
8. | Fighting for Hell (live) | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
Attack crush all the sons of christ with our fierce and invincible might Ah, this lovely sight I have waited for Master of storms marching to battle Creator of evil fighting for hell Storming through the weak armies of god soon the fields are all covered in blood christian blood Violent hailstorms axes through flesh no fucking angels left alive and in the nightsky a scream of pain Alas, your god has died |
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9. | The Rape | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
Merry, you may be. For I am the flesh in your tounge. Create to yourself, images of these glass-eyed figures, and expose to me, your skin - whorish as ever. They speak to me, your pores, your veins, in a rush of melancholy. In a stream of misantrophy. Remove the carpet, so I may be united with the shades of these. Blind my eyes, still I will see - presence, visuality. I grant you my pale hands, still I will feel - shape, contoures. Please leave. In me you won’t find any pity, as the dog that howls for the light in my eyes - the stench or your nakedness, no smell for a mourner like me. So, please leave. In here you won’t find any pity. Tour kisses were as hell itself. Be silent, for I am the flesh in your tounge. Only I can wear vast costumes of time, and still be present. "So, hereby I rape thee." |
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10. | Forlorn Blessings to the Dreamking | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
Oh, how I faint when I call upon your aid. Feeling the loss of burden and hearing cries from flowers raped. When you alone set kingdom on fire, I admire the beauty of love lost and hellish desire. As your slave. How can I ride upon hillsides when the beasts that beares me is at war with the sight of me? Shall I tend to your desire? - Let him feed on the sluts that spat on me... ...Let me. My eyes and my heart is at war with them. Let me, and I shall carry you and throw you into waters that kept me and mine alive. Share the joy with me, fiery one. My art given you life. My tones makes you weep and moan. - "Listen, the corpse blesses forlorn." ...Let me. |
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11. | Dreams Like Deserts | 04:58 | Show lyrics |
Leave me with my tragedies, those who stick to me like wet leaves in the (dry) sunlight. My face is frozen, byt my eyes still see, for I am in your dreams and fantasies Leave me with my misery, the one who cover me with glory and enter me like a slave in the dry sunlight. That light that burned my face to what you can see, a tragedy... ...it sculptured me... For I am your dreams and fantasies. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams, like stone. Dreams from flesh to bone. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams that moan, for I am in your twilight-zone. Leave me with my destiny, the one who lick my scars. The one who grants its flesh to me, and to my marbled anxiety. My soul is frozen, my flesh is weak, for I am dreams and fantasies. |
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12. | Angel Ripper | 03:47 | |
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13. | Snake | 01:46 | Show lyrics |
Sweet scent coloured these, the realm of sweet snakes that tortured me. If everlasting burdens should enter such, as the everlasting torment of hell. Sweet rape, honour these: The souls of sweet snakes that denoured me. If glorious destruction would embalm such, as the moments carresed by enlightened ones. "Even the earth can’t grant us a common grave." |
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14. | Mirage | 02:57 | Show lyrics |
A parade of ghosts brought these innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to. To view the rush of female tempests. My Sculptured face turns and twists by the sound of my own (horrid) laughter. Awoken by the sight? Ha! False lies have taken place in me... (Words of lust heard from vast buildings). That is the mirage you longed for. So, amuse me. Amuse me with the bitter glance in your eyes. As I forsake you with my forlorn beauty. ...and expose to you, the garden of gods in my hand. The glance turns to a gleam. A parade of thoughts encircle my throne and whisper to me, words of beauty. And I caress these. ...and open wound in the palm of my hand... The sky is no longer clear. That is the mirage we longed for. |
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15. | The Tower of Limbs and Fevers | 02:01 | |
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51:45 |
Increased Damnation
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Drums (tracks 1, 3-4, 7-8, 15), Guitars (tracks 2, 4, 15), Vocals (tracks 4-6, 15), Bass (tracks 2, 4-6, 15), All instruments (tracks 9-14) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Drums |
Blasphemer | Guitars (lead) (tracks 1, 3-8) |
Guest/Session | |
Fenriz | Vocals (tracks 1-2) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Geir Cranner | Engineering (tracks 3-4) |
Kai Halversen | Engineering |
Lise | Artwork, Cover art |
Toni Kurhonen | Photography |
Kerstin Rössler | Photography |
Hinkel | Mixing (tracks 5-6) |
Onde | Layout |
Dæhli | Mixing (tracks 5-6) |
Brenda Spierings | Artwork |
Delillas-Lookalike-Silly-Fuckhead-Man | Engineering (track 1) |
Maniac | Engineering (track 2) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Mirage | 02:40 | Show lyrics |
A parade of ghosts brought these innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to. To view the rush of female tempests. My Sculptured face turns and twists by the sound of my own (horrid) laughter. Awoken by the sight? Ha! False lies have taken place in me... (Words of lust heard from vast buildings). That is the mirage you longed for. So, amuse me. Amuse me with the bitter glance in your eyes. As I forsake you with my forlorn beauty. ...and expose to you, the garden of gods in my hand. The glance turns to a gleam. A parade of thoughts encircle my throne and whisper to me, words of beauty. And I caress these. ...and open wound in the palm of my hand... The sky is no longer clear. That is the mirage we longed for. |
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2. | The Tower of Limbs and Fevers | 03:18 | |
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3. | Released Damnation | 04:04 | Show lyrics |
My heart sets afire the seas The burning waves crush mountains of dreams Eternal the fear of torture Released damnation forever Come to my shores and I shall crucify your soul Feel the violent steel - Feel that Satan’s won And I am the wind - I’ll blow through miles of burning souls And through heaven’s gates Search through halls of white and chambers of gold Then I’ll kill you again |
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4. | Broth of Oblivion | 04:40 | Show lyrics |
Sourceless, rythmless, heartless. I scan the desert. Since I, in my beasthood saw the dancers there. As my hands, two tiny figures, came visible, Like a carniver of flesh. A union of monstrosities. Curveless, boundless, eyeless. I flee from the source of my agony. Since I, in my beasthood, took form In new, alien anatomies. My limbs towering, mounting in celebration. Murmuring the approval of new glories; New threats, new intimacy. With this, I am fit to charm the Devil. Sneering down my pale face. I am erect with his anger and lust. I am the grace of them all. Still sneering, drooling, floating. Breeding curves of hell. And shreds of pre-human gloss. This softens those songs to dust. |
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5. | Swarm of Vultures (live) | 02:27 | Show lyrics |
Swarm of Vultures Come swarm with me, come grind the carver. Come paw the skin, come slay the harvest. Come lick the sky, come reach the heavens. Each grain of flesh, each drop of pleasures. The dustcloud of our lust, Redeemed in hate. Deoderize our claws of rot. Wash them clean of taste. ...And we swarm towards the sun or the creedence of it. ...And we whip the sky for blessings or for the joy of it. |
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6. | The One Who Smite (live) | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
I am the phantom you please to see Oh, my precious. Come sleep with me I occurred beside the magic pawn Omnious, is this fading dawn I am the scenary, the one who smite I was always meant to avoid this light Wisely, I naturally avoided the lash And escaped what now is layed in ash You starvers you have seen Nevermore will you look upon the preen Illusionary palace, glory in a curl Wretched faces of a dead world... They, the dust, have now gone. For the lord of them will be the one that broke their wings, and kissed their horns Enslaved, and carrying the burden of the thorns. Beyond this millenium, and milleniums more... The moving figures my undressed lust Their tempting eyes with their silver dust Mine to behold like the flap of my soul Dead skin prison. Dead... Stiff... Cold... |
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7. | Wretched Face of Evil (live) | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
Coiled embalmed wretched face of evil Lies sinned and furied, in spite of it’s glory All matters sewn into one prophet I nail this one seed, and crawl back through it’s onset Winged lashes - vast essence Dead skin holds the poet A simple red mask keeps the rain from the sunset A triangular wave left me covered with lies Essential for it’s beauty as the shepherd dies All - fallen enslaved All - vanished awoken It’s eyes may seem dreamy but soon lies a token That buries three hearts, six feathers - One oaken To crack self-made concepts To hold one great feast A soak-wet cold fairy gave birth to the beast My sins turns to flowers as the rain turns to dust Please shower my mind in your ghostlike lust ...it’s a fistful must... |
|||
8. | Fighting for Hell (live) | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
Attack crush all the sons of christ with our fierce and invincible might Ah, this lovely sight I have waited for Master of storms marching to battle Creator of evil fighting for hell Storming through the weak armies of god soon the fields are all covered in blood christian blood Violent hailstorms axes through flesh no fucking angels left alive and in the nightsky a scream of pain Alas, your god has died |
|||
9. | The Rape | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
Merry, you may be. For I am the flesh in your tounge. Create to yourself, images of these glass-eyed figures, and expose to me, your skin - whorish as ever. They speak to me, your pores, your veins, in a rush of melancholy. In a stream of misantrophy. Remove the carpet, so I may be united with the shades of these. Blind my eyes, still I will see - presence, visuality. I grant you my pale hands, still I will feel - shape, contoures. Please leave. In me you won’t find any pity, as the dog that howls for the light in my eyes - the stench or your nakedness, no smell for a mourner like me. So, please leave. In here you won’t find any pity. Tour kisses were as hell itself. Be silent, for I am the flesh in your tounge. Only I can wear vast costumes of time, and still be present. "So, hereby I rape thee." |
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10. | Forlorn Blessings to the Dreamking | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
Oh, how I faint when I call upon your aid. Feeling the loss of burden and hearing cries from flowers raped. When you alone set kingdom on fire, I admire the beauty of love lost and hellish desire. As your slave. How can I ride upon hillsides when the beasts that beares me is at war with the sight of me? Shall I tend to your desire? - Let him feed on the sluts that spat on me... ...Let me. My eyes and my heart is at war with them. Let me, and I shall carry you and throw you into waters that kept me and mine alive. Share the joy with me, fiery one. My art given you life. My tones makes you weep and moan. - "Listen, the corpse blesses forlorn." ...Let me. |
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11. | Dreams Like Deserts | 04:58 | Show lyrics |
Leave me with my tragedies, those who stick to me like wet leaves in the (dry) sunlight. My face is frozen, byt my eyes still see, for I am in your dreams and fantasies Leave me with my misery, the one who cover me with glory and enter me like a slave in the dry sunlight. That light that burned my face to what you can see, a tragedy... ...it sculptured me... For I am your dreams and fantasies. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams, like stone. Dreams from flesh to bone. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams that moan, for I am in your twilight-zone. Leave me with my destiny, the one who lick my scars. The one who grants its flesh to me, and to my marbled anxiety. My soul is frozen, my flesh is weak, for I am dreams and fantasies. |
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12. | Angel Ripper | 03:47 | |
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13. | Snake | 01:46 | Show lyrics |
Sweet scent coloured these, the realm of sweet snakes that tortured me. If everlasting burdens should enter such, as the everlasting torment of hell. Sweet rape, honour these: The souls of sweet snakes that denoured me. If glorious destruction would embalm such, as the moments carresed by enlightened ones. "Even the earth can’t grant us a common grave." |
|||
14. | Mirage | 02:57 | Show lyrics |
A parade of ghosts brought these innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to. To view the rush of female tempests. My Sculptured face turns and twists by the sound of my own (horrid) laughter. Awoken by the sight? Ha! False lies have taken place in me... (Words of lust heard from vast buildings). That is the mirage you longed for. So, amuse me. Amuse me with the bitter glance in your eyes. As I forsake you with my forlorn beauty. ...and expose to you, the garden of gods in my hand. The glance turns to a gleam. A parade of thoughts encircle my throne and whisper to me, words of beauty. And I caress these. ...and open wound in the palm of my hand... The sky is no longer clear. That is the mirage we longed for. |
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15. | The Tower of Limbs and Fevers | 02:01 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
51:45 |
Increased Damnation
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Drums (tracks 1, 3-4, 7-8, 15), Guitars (tracks 2, 4, 15), Vocals (tracks 4-6, 15), Bass (tracks 2, 4-6, 15), All instruments (tracks 9-14) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Drums |
Blasphemer | Guitars (lead) (tracks 1, 3-8) |
Guest/Session | |
Fenriz | Vocals (tracks 1-2) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kai Halversen | Engineering |
Geir Cranner | Engineering (tracks 3-4) |
Lise | Artwork, Cover art |
Toni Kurhonen | Photography |
Hinkel | Mixing (tracks 5-6) |
Kerstin Rössler | Photography |
Onde | Layout |
Dæhli | Mixing (tracks 5-6) |
Brenda Spierings | Artwork |
Delillas-Lookalike-Silly-Fuckhead-Man | Engineering (track 1) |
Maniac | Engineering (track 2) |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Mirage | 02:40 | Show lyrics |
A parade of ghosts brought these innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to. To view the rush of female tempests. My Sculptured face turns and twists by the sound of my own (horrid) laughter. Awoken by the sight? Ha! False lies have taken place in me... (Words of lust heard from vast buildings). That is the mirage you longed for. So, amuse me. Amuse me with the bitter glance in your eyes. As I forsake you with my forlorn beauty. ...and expose to you, the garden of gods in my hand. The glance turns to a gleam. A parade of thoughts encircle my throne and whisper to me, words of beauty. And I caress these. ...and open wound in the palm of my hand... The sky is no longer clear. That is the mirage we longed for. |
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2. | The Tower of Limbs and Fevers | 03:18 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
3. | Released Damnation | 04:04 | Show lyrics |
My heart sets afire the seas The burning waves crush mountains of dreams Eternal the fear of torture Released damnation forever Come to my shores and I shall crucify your soul Feel the violent steel - Feel that Satan’s won And I am the wind - I’ll blow through miles of burning souls And through heaven’s gates Search through halls of white and chambers of gold Then I’ll kill you again |
|||
4. | Broth of Oblivion | 04:40 | Show lyrics |
Sourceless, rythmless, heartless. I scan the desert. Since I, in my beasthood saw the dancers there. As my hands, two tiny figures, came visible, Like a carniver of flesh. A union of monstrosities. Curveless, boundless, eyeless. I flee from the source of my agony. Since I, in my beasthood, took form In new, alien anatomies. My limbs towering, mounting in celebration. Murmuring the approval of new glories; New threats, new intimacy. With this, I am fit to charm the Devil. Sneering down my pale face. I am erect with his anger and lust. I am the grace of them all. Still sneering, drooling, floating. Breeding curves of hell. And shreds of pre-human gloss. This softens those songs to dust. |
|||
5. | Swarm of Vultures (live) | 02:27 | Show lyrics |
Swarm of Vultures Come swarm with me, come grind the carver. Come paw the skin, come slay the harvest. Come lick the sky, come reach the heavens. Each grain of flesh, each drop of pleasures. The dustcloud of our lust, Redeemed in hate. Deoderize our claws of rot. Wash them clean of taste. ...And we swarm towards the sun or the creedence of it. ...And we whip the sky for blessings or for the joy of it. |
|||
6. | The One Who Smite (live) | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
I am the phantom you please to see Oh, my precious. Come sleep with me I occurred beside the magic pawn Omnious, is this fading dawn I am the scenary, the one who smite I was always meant to avoid this light Wisely, I naturally avoided the lash And escaped what now is layed in ash You starvers you have seen Nevermore will you look upon the preen Illusionary palace, glory in a curl Wretched faces of a dead world... They, the dust, have now gone. For the lord of them will be the one that broke their wings, and kissed their horns Enslaved, and carrying the burden of the thorns. Beyond this millenium, and milleniums more... The moving figures my undressed lust Their tempting eyes with their silver dust Mine to behold like the flap of my soul Dead skin prison. Dead... Stiff... Cold... |
|||
7. | Wretched Face of Evil (live) | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
Coiled embalmed wretched face of evil Lies sinned and furied, in spite of it’s glory All matters sewn into one prophet I nail this one seed, and crawl back through it’s onset Winged lashes - vast essence Dead skin holds the poet A simple red mask keeps the rain from the sunset A triangular wave left me covered with lies Essential for it’s beauty as the shepherd dies All - fallen enslaved All - vanished awoken It’s eyes may seem dreamy but soon lies a token That buries three hearts, six feathers - One oaken To crack self-made concepts To hold one great feast A soak-wet cold fairy gave birth to the beast My sins turns to flowers as the rain turns to dust Please shower my mind in your ghostlike lust ...it’s a fistful must... |
|||
Side B | |||
8. | Fighting for Hell (live) | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
Attack crush all the sons of christ with our fierce and invincible might Ah, this lovely sight I have waited for Master of storms marching to battle Creator of evil fighting for hell Storming through the weak armies of god soon the fields are all covered in blood christian blood Violent hailstorms axes through flesh no fucking angels left alive and in the nightsky a scream of pain Alas, your god has died |
|||
9. | The Rape | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
Merry, you may be. For I am the flesh in your tounge. Create to yourself, images of these glass-eyed figures, and expose to me, your skin - whorish as ever. They speak to me, your pores, your veins, in a rush of melancholy. In a stream of misantrophy. Remove the carpet, so I may be united with the shades of these. Blind my eyes, still I will see - presence, visuality. I grant you my pale hands, still I will feel - shape, contoures. Please leave. In me you won’t find any pity, as the dog that howls for the light in my eyes - the stench or your nakedness, no smell for a mourner like me. So, please leave. In here you won’t find any pity. Tour kisses were as hell itself. Be silent, for I am the flesh in your tounge. Only I can wear vast costumes of time, and still be present. "So, hereby I rape thee." |
|||
10. | Forlorn Blessings to the Dreamking | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
Oh, how I faint when I call upon your aid. Feeling the loss of burden and hearing cries from flowers raped. When you alone set kingdom on fire, I admire the beauty of love lost and hellish desire. As your slave. How can I ride upon hillsides when the beasts that beares me is at war with the sight of me? Shall I tend to your desire? - Let him feed on the sluts that spat on me... ...Let me. My eyes and my heart is at war with them. Let me, and I shall carry you and throw you into waters that kept me and mine alive. Share the joy with me, fiery one. My art given you life. My tones makes you weep and moan. - "Listen, the corpse blesses forlorn." ...Let me. |
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11. | Dreams Like Deserts | 04:58 | Show lyrics |
Leave me with my tragedies, those who stick to me like wet leaves in the (dry) sunlight. My face is frozen, byt my eyes still see, for I am in your dreams and fantasies Leave me with my misery, the one who cover me with glory and enter me like a slave in the dry sunlight. That light that burned my face to what you can see, a tragedy... ...it sculptured me... For I am your dreams and fantasies. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams, like stone. Dreams from flesh to bone. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams that moan, for I am in your twilight-zone. Leave me with my destiny, the one who lick my scars. The one who grants its flesh to me, and to my marbled anxiety. My soul is frozen, my flesh is weak, for I am dreams and fantasies. |
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12. | Angel Ripper | 03:47 | |
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13. | Snake | 01:46 | Show lyrics |
Sweet scent coloured these, the realm of sweet snakes that tortured me. If everlasting burdens should enter such, as the everlasting torment of hell. Sweet rape, honour these: The souls of sweet snakes that denoured me. If glorious destruction would embalm such, as the moments carresed by enlightened ones. "Even the earth can’t grant us a common grave." |
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14. | Mirage | 02:57 | Show lyrics |
A parade of ghosts brought these innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to. To view the rush of female tempests. My Sculptured face turns and twists by the sound of my own (horrid) laughter. Awoken by the sight? Ha! False lies have taken place in me... (Words of lust heard from vast buildings). That is the mirage you longed for. So, amuse me. Amuse me with the bitter glance in your eyes. As I forsake you with my forlorn beauty. ...and expose to you, the garden of gods in my hand. The glance turns to a gleam. A parade of thoughts encircle my throne and whisper to me, words of beauty. And I caress these. ...and open wound in the palm of my hand... The sky is no longer clear. That is the mirage we longed for. |
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15. | The Tower of Limbs and Fevers | 02:01 | |
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51:45 |
Überthrash
Members | |
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Band members | |
Aura Noir | |
Aggressor | Vocals, Guitars (rhythm), Bass |
Apollyon | Guitars (rhythm), Drums |
Blasphemer | Guitars (lead) |
Nocturnal Breed | |
S. A. Destroyer | Bass, Vocals |
Tex Terror | Drums, Vocals |
B. Hellion | Guitars |
Infernö | |
Aggressor | Guitars |
Hazardous Pussy Desecrator | Vocals |
Bestial Tormentor | Bass |
Necrodevil | Drums |
Audiopain | |
Plenum | Bass |
Christian Holm | Drums |
Sverre Dæhli | Guitars, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Sverre Dæhli | Engineering (tracks 1-2, 4) |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Audiopain - Obsolescence | 03:45 | |
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Side B | |||
2. | Infernö - When the Children Die | 03:04 | |
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06:49 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Nocturnal Breed - Code of Conduct | 02:39 | |
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Side B | |||
2. | Aura Noir - Sordid | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
Intoxicate yourself Be drunken without cease Remembrance drifts in the frozen wind The slave of hunger, now enjoy being free Sordid grace In a torn soul Burns the soil Expanding void Fierce flesh left to boil On the bones of my deliverance Stench travels, crawls with the flame Echoing through my mortal shame All the pleasures I might have Sealed as sparks in a dark gem Unleashed as rage Reborn as scorching flames ... eyes inflame the night ... eyes penetrate the light ... behold new forms of life |
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06:29 |
Überthrash
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aura Noir | |
Aggressor | Vocals, Guitars (rhythm), Bass |
Apollyon | Guitars (rhythm), Drums |
Blasphemer | Guitars (lead) |
Nocturnal Breed | |
S. A. Destroyer | Bass, Vocals |
Tex Terror | Drums, Vocals |
B. Hellion | Guitars |
Infernö | |
Bestial Tormentor | Bass |
Necrodevil | Drums |
Aggressor | Guitars |
Hazardous Pussy Desecrator | Vocals |
Audiopain | |
Plenum | Bass |
Christian Holm | Drums |
Sverre Dæhli | Guitars, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Sverre Dæhli | Engineering (tracks 1-2, 4) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Audiopain - Obsolescence | 03:45 | |
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2. | Infernö - When the Children Die | 03:04 | |
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3. | Nocturnal Breed - Code of Conduct | 02:39 | |
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4. | Aura Noir - Sordid | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
Intoxicate yourself Be drunken without cease Remembrance drifts in the frozen wind The slave of hunger, now enjoy being free Sordid grace In a torn soul Burns the soil Expanding void Fierce flesh left to boil On the bones of my deliverance Stench travels, crawls with the flame Echoing through my mortal shame All the pleasures I might have Sealed as sparks in a dark gem Unleashed as rage Reborn as scorching flames ... eyes inflame the night ... eyes penetrate the light ... behold new forms of life |
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13:18 |
The Merciless
Members | |
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Band members | |
Aggressor | Drums (tracks 1, 2, 4, 6, 8), Guitars (rhythm), Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 2, 3, 5, 7) |
Apollyon | Drums (tracks 3, 5, 7), Guitars (rhythm), Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 1, 4, 8) |
Blasphemer | Guitars (lead), Songwriting (tracks 1, 4) |
Guest/Session | |
Fenriz | Vocals (additional) (track 1) |
Nattefrost | Vocals (additional) (track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Conrad Lagerud | Photography |
Justin Bartlett | Layout, Design |
Garm | Typography |
Dirge Rep | Lyrics (track 6) |
Zweizz | Lyrics (track 7) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Upon the Dark Throne | 03:42 | Show lyrics |
Upon the darkest of thrones The true God is visible The filthy sound of ten thousand (necro) morbid deaths Smear my body with your destructive visions Writhe in my bastard hellish tormented ego Soak my veins in alcohol Create the beast.. behind these armoured walls... I shall not let others in So pure the race So few But we (tormented) know We know so fucking well not to hide Yet to stay underground You, you sit upon the darkest of thrones Yet still remain as miserable, as necro, as evil, as hungry, as I... |
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2. | Condor | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
Through the crests of open oceans As the Heavens plunge the Earth A soaring flight in breathless torment Condor soul observes its birth The dreaded dream as the claw grips And you float... Condor Blue flame ignite the Black Sea Let torrents crush the Earth Opened chests, a scarred landscape The sand that clenches thirst The dreaded dream as the jaw snaps And you float... Condor |
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3. | Black Metal Jaw | 02:36 | Show lyrics |
Soaring spell, burns the scattered spawn Enraged journey, through Heaven’s yell As the wrath of Satan, escapes Hell It drowns the waters, erects their waves A wall of venom, amidst the jaws The sacred heavens, slips through the paws Of God’s will, of God’s grace To the grasp of Hell, through these winds of rage Black metal jaw In a fierce grin Black metal jaw Grinds like a saw This is the solstice, of a burning wrath A steaming roar, breathing in lust Glitters from afar, like a red death In strange grace, in fowl hate Like a vulture, in its sulphur birth Its plunge is steep, in heretic speed Through the narrow earth, its walls of sores Into the claws of Satan’s breed Black metal jaw In a fierce grin Black metal jaw Upholds the law |
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4. | Hell’s Fire | 03:40 | Show lyrics |
Sense destructive deathcore Float amongst the dying Strive to create spaces Deteriorating realm If only I’d been blessed If only I’d accepted Christ Well fuck, I enjoy starving And I don’t cry... I get to rape again They crawl from severe flesh wounds Yearning to see rain I stand up cause I chose this And I don’t mind the pain If only I’d been blessed If only I’d accepted Christ Well fuck, I enjoy starving And I don’t cry... I get to rape again If I had known this "paradise" I’d kill myself 10 fucking years before The glorious flames, the tortured souls The need to see the fires... of Hell Hell’s fire burn!!! |
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5. | Black Deluge Night | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
Boiling deluge sweeps the landscape Seething waters rush Elegant waves of devastation Erects then plunge upon life We enshrine this glorious black deluge night Their pulse, in fear, is high We arise, then flee back through the Gates of Hell As tyrants, we escape from sight Bereft of air, the Earth trembles wide Cracks all mountains high Soaring demons now swarm the skies In awe and heretic pride Black and vast in form and essence The host of wretchedness within Every holy aspect withers As angels pave the way to sin We escape this glorious black deluge night Our pagan pulses blessed We caress the inner ovens sheer delight Of the earth that melts away The filth of our minds await you now It’ll haunt you in Heaven’s Hell The praise of man has now turned to spells Legions of the night |
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6. | Funeral Thrash | 03:22 | Show lyrics |
Rise! It is our will to awaken the "Dead" Crawl up from you graves Rise! It is our will to rid you of all chains With these words, with this speech... Death By Hell/Death By Thrash Total destruction! Total devastation! Armies of the "dead". World incineration. (End this world with a single shot to the head) Death by Thrash/Death by Hell THRASH/DEATH/HELL/HAIL! Funeral Thrash! Hate-ammoed funeral thrash upon you Chrome hooves trample "God’s" creation Force-fed foetus puppets... Of all that is holy Blasphemed by thy name All arms raise, praise the Goat! |
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7. | Sordid | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
Intoxicate yourself Be drunken without cease Remembrance drifts in the frozen wind The slave of hunger, now enjoy being free Sordid grace In a torn soul Burns the soil Expanding void Fierce flesh left to boil On the bones of my deliverance Stench travels, crawls with the flame Echoing through my mortal shame All the pleasures I might have Sealed as sparks in a dark gem Unleashed as rage Reborn as scorching flames ... eyes inflame the night ... eyes penetrate the light ... behold new forms of life |
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8. | Merciless | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
Troops are thrashing onwards To rape all holy land Seek victims as the Sun descends Damnation is at hand The sound of killing threatens the weak Slashed wrists greet us, blasphemous fiends We don’t oppose evil... We are Merciless Graced submissive rectified force Raining daggers open death’s doors We don’t oppose evil... We are (The) Merciless (Aura Noir) |
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27:39 |
The Merciless
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Drums (tracks 1, 2, 4, 6, 8), Guitars (rhythm), Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 2, 3, 5, 7) |
Apollyon | Drums (tracks 3, 5, 7), Guitars (rhythm), Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 1, 4, 8) |
Blasphemer | Guitars (lead), Songwriting (tracks 1, 4) |
Guest/Session | |
Fenriz | Vocals (additional) (track 1) |
Nattefrost | Vocals (additional) (track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Justin Bartlett | Layout, Design |
Garm | Typography |
Dirge Rep | Lyrics (track 6) |
Zweizz | Lyrics (track 7) |
Conrad Lagerud | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Upon the Dark Throne | 03:42 | Show lyrics |
Upon the darkest of thrones The true God is visible The filthy sound of ten thousand (necro) morbid deaths Smear my body with your destructive visions Writhe in my bastard hellish tormented ego Soak my veins in alcohol Create the beast.. behind these armoured walls... I shall not let others in So pure the race So few But we (tormented) know We know so fucking well not to hide Yet to stay underground You, you sit upon the darkest of thrones Yet still remain as miserable, as necro, as evil, as hungry, as I... |
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2. | Condor | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
Through the crests of open oceans As the Heavens plunge the Earth A soaring flight in breathless torment Condor soul observes its birth The dreaded dream as the claw grips And you float... Condor Blue flame ignite the Black Sea Let torrents crush the Earth Opened chests, a scarred landscape The sand that clenches thirst The dreaded dream as the jaw snaps And you float... Condor |
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3. | Black Metal Jaw | 02:36 | Show lyrics |
Soaring spell, burns the scattered spawn Enraged journey, through Heaven’s yell As the wrath of Satan, escapes Hell It drowns the waters, erects their waves A wall of venom, amidst the jaws The sacred heavens, slips through the paws Of God’s will, of God’s grace To the grasp of Hell, through these winds of rage Black metal jaw In a fierce grin Black metal jaw Grinds like a saw This is the solstice, of a burning wrath A steaming roar, breathing in lust Glitters from afar, like a red death In strange grace, in fowl hate Like a vulture, in its sulphur birth Its plunge is steep, in heretic speed Through the narrow earth, its walls of sores Into the claws of Satan’s breed Black metal jaw In a fierce grin Black metal jaw Upholds the law |
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4. | Hell’s Fire | 03:40 | Show lyrics |
Sense destructive deathcore Float amongst the dying Strive to create spaces Deteriorating realm If only I’d been blessed If only I’d accepted Christ Well fuck, I enjoy starving And I don’t cry... I get to rape again They crawl from severe flesh wounds Yearning to see rain I stand up cause I chose this And I don’t mind the pain If only I’d been blessed If only I’d accepted Christ Well fuck, I enjoy starving And I don’t cry... I get to rape again If I had known this "paradise" I’d kill myself 10 fucking years before The glorious flames, the tortured souls The need to see the fires... of Hell Hell’s fire burn!!! |
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5. | Black Deluge Night | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
Boiling deluge sweeps the landscape Seething waters rush Elegant waves of devastation Erects then plunge upon life We enshrine this glorious black deluge night Their pulse, in fear, is high We arise, then flee back through the Gates of Hell As tyrants, we escape from sight Bereft of air, the Earth trembles wide Cracks all mountains high Soaring demons now swarm the skies In awe and heretic pride Black and vast in form and essence The host of wretchedness within Every holy aspect withers As angels pave the way to sin We escape this glorious black deluge night Our pagan pulses blessed We caress the inner ovens sheer delight Of the earth that melts away The filth of our minds await you now It’ll haunt you in Heaven’s Hell The praise of man has now turned to spells Legions of the night |
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6. | Funeral Thrash | 03:22 | Show lyrics |
Rise! It is our will to awaken the "Dead" Crawl up from you graves Rise! It is our will to rid you of all chains With these words, with this speech... Death By Hell/Death By Thrash Total destruction! Total devastation! Armies of the "dead". World incineration. (End this world with a single shot to the head) Death by Thrash/Death by Hell THRASH/DEATH/HELL/HAIL! Funeral Thrash! Hate-ammoed funeral thrash upon you Chrome hooves trample "God’s" creation Force-fed foetus puppets... Of all that is holy Blasphemed by thy name All arms raise, praise the Goat! |
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7. | Sordid | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
Intoxicate yourself Be drunken without cease Remembrance drifts in the frozen wind The slave of hunger, now enjoy being free Sordid grace In a torn soul Burns the soil Expanding void Fierce flesh left to boil On the bones of my deliverance Stench travels, crawls with the flame Echoing through my mortal shame All the pleasures I might have Sealed as sparks in a dark gem Unleashed as rage Reborn as scorching flames ... eyes inflame the night ... eyes penetrate the light ... behold new forms of life |
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8. | Merciless | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
Troops are thrashing onwards To rape all holy land Seek victims as the Sun descends Damnation is at hand The sound of killing threatens the weak Slashed wrists greet us, blasphemous fiends We don’t oppose evil... We are Merciless Graced submissive rectified force Raining daggers open death’s doors We don’t oppose evil... We are (The) Merciless (Aura Noir) |
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27:39 |
The Merciless
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Drums (tracks 1, 2, 4, 6, 8), Guitars (rhythm), Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 2, 3, 5, 7) |
Apollyon | Drums (tracks 3, 5, 7), Guitars (rhythm), Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 1, 4, 8) |
Blasphemer | Guitars (lead), Songwriting (tracks 1, 4) |
Guest/Session | |
Fenriz | Vocals (additional) (track 1) |
Nattefrost | Vocals (additional) (track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Justin Bartlett | Layout, Design |
Garm | Typography |
Dirge Rep | Lyrics (track 6) |
Zweizz | Lyrics (track 7) |
Conrad Lagerud | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Upon the Dark Throne | 03:42 | Show lyrics |
Upon the darkest of thrones The true God is visible The filthy sound of ten thousand (necro) morbid deaths Smear my body with your destructive visions Writhe in my bastard hellish tormented ego Soak my veins in alcohol Create the beast.. behind these armoured walls... I shall not let others in So pure the race So few But we (tormented) know We know so fucking well not to hide Yet to stay underground You, you sit upon the darkest of thrones Yet still remain as miserable, as necro, as evil, as hungry, as I... |
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2. | Condor | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
Through the crests of open oceans As the Heavens plunge the Earth A soaring flight in breathless torment Condor soul observes its birth The dreaded dream as the claw grips And you float... Condor Blue flame ignite the Black Sea Let torrents crush the Earth Opened chests, a scarred landscape The sand that clenches thirst The dreaded dream as the jaw snaps And you float... Condor |
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3. | Black Metal Jaw | 02:36 | Show lyrics |
Soaring spell, burns the scattered spawn Enraged journey, through Heaven’s yell As the wrath of Satan, escapes Hell It drowns the waters, erects their waves A wall of venom, amidst the jaws The sacred heavens, slips through the paws Of God’s will, of God’s grace To the grasp of Hell, through these winds of rage Black metal jaw In a fierce grin Black metal jaw Grinds like a saw This is the solstice, of a burning wrath A steaming roar, breathing in lust Glitters from afar, like a red death In strange grace, in fowl hate Like a vulture, in its sulphur birth Its plunge is steep, in heretic speed Through the narrow earth, its walls of sores Into the claws of Satan’s breed Black metal jaw In a fierce grin Black metal jaw Upholds the law |
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4. | Hell’s Fire | 03:40 | Show lyrics |
Sense destructive deathcore Float amongst the dying Strive to create spaces Deteriorating realm If only I’d been blessed If only I’d accepted Christ Well fuck, I enjoy starving And I don’t cry... I get to rape again They crawl from severe flesh wounds Yearning to see rain I stand up cause I chose this And I don’t mind the pain If only I’d been blessed If only I’d accepted Christ Well fuck, I enjoy starving And I don’t cry... I get to rape again If I had known this "paradise" I’d kill myself 10 fucking years before The glorious flames, the tortured souls The need to see the fires... of Hell Hell’s fire burn!!! |
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5. | Black Deluge Night | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
Boiling deluge sweeps the landscape Seething waters rush Elegant waves of devastation Erects then plunge upon life We enshrine this glorious black deluge night Their pulse, in fear, is high We arise, then flee back through the Gates of Hell As tyrants, we escape from sight Bereft of air, the Earth trembles wide Cracks all mountains high Soaring demons now swarm the skies In awe and heretic pride Black and vast in form and essence The host of wretchedness within Every holy aspect withers As angels pave the way to sin We escape this glorious black deluge night Our pagan pulses blessed We caress the inner ovens sheer delight Of the earth that melts away The filth of our minds await you now It’ll haunt you in Heaven’s Hell The praise of man has now turned to spells Legions of the night |
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6. | Funeral Thrash | 03:22 | Show lyrics |
Rise! It is our will to awaken the "Dead" Crawl up from you graves Rise! It is our will to rid you of all chains With these words, with this speech... Death By Hell/Death By Thrash Total destruction! Total devastation! Armies of the "dead". World incineration. (End this world with a single shot to the head) Death by Thrash/Death by Hell THRASH/DEATH/HELL/HAIL! Funeral Thrash! Hate-ammoed funeral thrash upon you Chrome hooves trample "God’s" creation Force-fed foetus puppets... Of all that is holy Blasphemed by thy name All arms raise, praise the Goat! |
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7. | Sordid | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
Intoxicate yourself Be drunken without cease Remembrance drifts in the frozen wind The slave of hunger, now enjoy being free Sordid grace In a torn soul Burns the soil Expanding void Fierce flesh left to boil On the bones of my deliverance Stench travels, crawls with the flame Echoing through my mortal shame All the pleasures I might have Sealed as sparks in a dark gem Unleashed as rage Reborn as scorching flames ... eyes inflame the night ... eyes penetrate the light ... behold new forms of life |
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8. | Merciless | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
Troops are thrashing onwards To rape all holy land Seek victims as the Sun descends Damnation is at hand The sound of killing threatens the weak Slashed wrists greet us, blasphemous fiends We don’t oppose evil... We are Merciless Graced submissive rectified force Raining daggers open death’s doors We don’t oppose evil... We are (The) Merciless (Aura Noir) |
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27:39 |
The Merciless
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Drums (tracks 1, 2, 4, 6, 8), Guitars (rhythm), Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 2, 3, 5, 7) |
Apollyon | Drums (tracks 3, 5, 7), Guitars (rhythm), Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 1, 4, 8) |
Blasphemer | Guitars (lead), Songwriting (tracks 1, 4) |
Guest/Session | |
Fenriz | Vocals (additional) (track 1) |
Nattefrost | Vocals (additional) (track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Justin Bartlett | Layout, Design |
Garm | Typography |
Dirge Rep | Lyrics (track 6) |
Zweizz | Lyrics (track 7) |
Conrad Lagerud | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Upon the Dark Throne | 03:42 | Show lyrics |
Upon the darkest of thrones The true God is visible The filthy sound of ten thousand (necro) morbid deaths Smear my body with your destructive visions Writhe in my bastard hellish tormented ego Soak my veins in alcohol Create the beast.. behind these armoured walls... I shall not let others in So pure the race So few But we (tormented) know We know so fucking well not to hide Yet to stay underground You, you sit upon the darkest of thrones Yet still remain as miserable, as necro, as evil, as hungry, as I... |
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2. | Condor | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
Through the crests of open oceans As the Heavens plunge the Earth A soaring flight in breathless torment Condor soul observes its birth The dreaded dream as the claw grips And you float... Condor Blue flame ignite the Black Sea Let torrents crush the Earth Opened chests, a scarred landscape The sand that clenches thirst The dreaded dream as the jaw snaps And you float... Condor |
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3. | Black Metal Jaw | 02:36 | Show lyrics |
Soaring spell, burns the scattered spawn Enraged journey, through Heaven’s yell As the wrath of Satan, escapes Hell It drowns the waters, erects their waves A wall of venom, amidst the jaws The sacred heavens, slips through the paws Of God’s will, of God’s grace To the grasp of Hell, through these winds of rage Black metal jaw In a fierce grin Black metal jaw Grinds like a saw This is the solstice, of a burning wrath A steaming roar, breathing in lust Glitters from afar, like a red death In strange grace, in fowl hate Like a vulture, in its sulphur birth Its plunge is steep, in heretic speed Through the narrow earth, its walls of sores Into the claws of Satan’s breed Black metal jaw In a fierce grin Black metal jaw Upholds the law |
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4. | Hell’s Fire | 03:40 | Show lyrics |
Sense destructive deathcore Float amongst the dying Strive to create spaces Deteriorating realm If only I’d been blessed If only I’d accepted Christ Well fuck, I enjoy starving And I don’t cry... I get to rape again They crawl from severe flesh wounds Yearning to see rain I stand up cause I chose this And I don’t mind the pain If only I’d been blessed If only I’d accepted Christ Well fuck, I enjoy starving And I don’t cry... I get to rape again If I had known this "paradise" I’d kill myself 10 fucking years before The glorious flames, the tortured souls The need to see the fires... of Hell Hell’s fire burn!!! |
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Side B | |||
5. | Black Deluge Night | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
Boiling deluge sweeps the landscape Seething waters rush Elegant waves of devastation Erects then plunge upon life We enshrine this glorious black deluge night Their pulse, in fear, is high We arise, then flee back through the Gates of Hell As tyrants, we escape from sight Bereft of air, the Earth trembles wide Cracks all mountains high Soaring demons now swarm the skies In awe and heretic pride Black and vast in form and essence The host of wretchedness within Every holy aspect withers As angels pave the way to sin We escape this glorious black deluge night Our pagan pulses blessed We caress the inner ovens sheer delight Of the earth that melts away The filth of our minds await you now It’ll haunt you in Heaven’s Hell The praise of man has now turned to spells Legions of the night |
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6. | Funeral Thrash | 03:22 | Show lyrics |
Rise! It is our will to awaken the "Dead" Crawl up from you graves Rise! It is our will to rid you of all chains With these words, with this speech... Death By Hell/Death By Thrash Total destruction! Total devastation! Armies of the "dead". World incineration. (End this world with a single shot to the head) Death by Thrash/Death by Hell THRASH/DEATH/HELL/HAIL! Funeral Thrash! Hate-ammoed funeral thrash upon you Chrome hooves trample "God’s" creation Force-fed foetus puppets... Of all that is holy Blasphemed by thy name All arms raise, praise the Goat! |
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7. | Sordid | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
Intoxicate yourself Be drunken without cease Remembrance drifts in the frozen wind The slave of hunger, now enjoy being free Sordid grace In a torn soul Burns the soil Expanding void Fierce flesh left to boil On the bones of my deliverance Stench travels, crawls with the flame Echoing through my mortal shame All the pleasures I might have Sealed as sparks in a dark gem Unleashed as rage Reborn as scorching flames ... eyes inflame the night ... eyes penetrate the light ... behold new forms of life |
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8. | Merciless | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
Troops are thrashing onwards To rape all holy land Seek victims as the Sun descends Damnation is at hand The sound of killing threatens the weak Slashed wrists greet us, blasphemous fiends We don’t oppose evil... We are Merciless Graced submissive rectified force Raining daggers open death’s doors We don’t oppose evil... We are (The) Merciless (Aura Noir) |
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27:39 |
The Merciless
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Drums (tracks 1, 2, 4, 6, 8), Guitars (rhythm), Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 2, 3, 5, 7) |
Apollyon | Drums (tracks 3, 5, 7), Guitars (rhythm), Bass, Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 1, 4, 8) |
Blasphemer | Guitars (lead), Songwriting (tracks 1, 4) |
Guest/Session | |
Fenriz | Vocals (additional) (track 1) |
Nattefrost | Vocals (additional) (track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Justin Bartlett | Layout, Design |
Garm | Typography |
Dirge Rep | Lyrics (track 6) |
Zweizz | Lyrics (track 7) |
Conrad Lagerud | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Upon the Dark Throne | 03:42 | Show lyrics |
Upon the darkest of thrones The true God is visible The filthy sound of ten thousand (necro) morbid deaths Smear my body with your destructive visions Writhe in my bastard hellish tormented ego Soak my veins in alcohol Create the beast.. behind these armoured walls... I shall not let others in So pure the race So few But we (tormented) know We know so fucking well not to hide Yet to stay underground You, you sit upon the darkest of thrones Yet still remain as miserable, as necro, as evil, as hungry, as I... |
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2. | Condor | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
Through the crests of open oceans As the Heavens plunge the Earth A soaring flight in breathless torment Condor soul observes its birth The dreaded dream as the claw grips And you float... Condor Blue flame ignite the Black Sea Let torrents crush the Earth Opened chests, a scarred landscape The sand that clenches thirst The dreaded dream as the jaw snaps And you float... Condor |
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3. | Black Metal Jaw | 02:36 | Show lyrics |
Soaring spell, burns the scattered spawn Enraged journey, through Heaven’s yell As the wrath of Satan, escapes Hell It drowns the waters, erects their waves A wall of venom, amidst the jaws The sacred heavens, slips through the paws Of God’s will, of God’s grace To the grasp of Hell, through these winds of rage Black metal jaw In a fierce grin Black metal jaw Grinds like a saw This is the solstice, of a burning wrath A steaming roar, breathing in lust Glitters from afar, like a red death In strange grace, in fowl hate Like a vulture, in its sulphur birth Its plunge is steep, in heretic speed Through the narrow earth, its walls of sores Into the claws of Satan’s breed Black metal jaw In a fierce grin Black metal jaw Upholds the law |
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4. | Hell’s Fire | 03:40 | Show lyrics |
Sense destructive deathcore Float amongst the dying Strive to create spaces Deteriorating realm If only I’d been blessed If only I’d accepted Christ Well fuck, I enjoy starving And I don’t cry... I get to rape again They crawl from severe flesh wounds Yearning to see rain I stand up cause I chose this And I don’t mind the pain If only I’d been blessed If only I’d accepted Christ Well fuck, I enjoy starving And I don’t cry... I get to rape again If I had known this "paradise" I’d kill myself 10 fucking years before The glorious flames, the tortured souls The need to see the fires... of Hell Hell’s fire burn!!! |
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5. | Black Deluge Night | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
Boiling deluge sweeps the landscape Seething waters rush Elegant waves of devastation Erects then plunge upon life We enshrine this glorious black deluge night Their pulse, in fear, is high We arise, then flee back through the Gates of Hell As tyrants, we escape from sight Bereft of air, the Earth trembles wide Cracks all mountains high Soaring demons now swarm the skies In awe and heretic pride Black and vast in form and essence The host of wretchedness within Every holy aspect withers As angels pave the way to sin We escape this glorious black deluge night Our pagan pulses blessed We caress the inner ovens sheer delight Of the earth that melts away The filth of our minds await you now It’ll haunt you in Heaven’s Hell The praise of man has now turned to spells Legions of the night |
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6. | Funeral Thrash | 03:22 | Show lyrics |
Rise! It is our will to awaken the "Dead" Crawl up from you graves Rise! It is our will to rid you of all chains With these words, with this speech... Death By Hell/Death By Thrash Total destruction! Total devastation! Armies of the "dead". World incineration. (End this world with a single shot to the head) Death by Thrash/Death by Hell THRASH/DEATH/HELL/HAIL! Funeral Thrash! Hate-ammoed funeral thrash upon you Chrome hooves trample "God’s" creation Force-fed foetus puppets... Of all that is holy Blasphemed by thy name All arms raise, praise the Goat! |
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7. | Sordid | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
Intoxicate yourself Be drunken without cease Remembrance drifts in the frozen wind The slave of hunger, now enjoy being free Sordid grace In a torn soul Burns the soil Expanding void Fierce flesh left to boil On the bones of my deliverance Stench travels, crawls with the flame Echoing through my mortal shame All the pleasures I might have Sealed as sparks in a dark gem Unleashed as rage Reborn as scorching flames ... eyes inflame the night ... eyes penetrate the light ... behold new forms of life |
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8. | Merciless | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
Troops are thrashing onwards To rape all holy land Seek victims as the Sun descends Damnation is at hand The sound of killing threatens the weak Slashed wrists greet us, blasphemous fiends We don’t oppose evil... We are Merciless Graced submissive rectified force Raining daggers open death’s doors We don’t oppose evil... We are (The) Merciless (Aura Noir) |
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27:39 |
Überthrash II
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Aura Noir | |
Apollyon | Vocals, Drums |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
Aggressor | Guitars, Bass, Vocals |
Nocturnal Breed | |
S. A. Destroyer | Bass, Vocals |
Tex Terror | Drums, Vocals |
B. Hellion | Guitars |
Infernö | |
Bestial Tormentor | Bass |
Necrodevil | Drums |
Aggressor | Guitars |
Hazardous Pussy Desecrator | Vocals |
Audiopain | |
Plenum | Bass |
Christian Holm | Drums |
Sverre Dæhli | Guitars, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Bjørn Hinkel | Mixing, Recording (track 2) |
Thomas Sørlie | Engineering (track 1) |
Sverre Dæhli | Mixing, Recording (tracks 3-4) |
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1. | Nocturnal Breed - Scything Harrow (Mother Whore Edit) | 03:04 | |
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Side B | |||
2. | Audiopain - Psalvation | 02:38 | |
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Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Aura Noir - Sulphur Void | 04:46 | |
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Side B | |||
2. | Infernö - Metal Commando | 03:39 | |
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08:25 |
Überthrash II
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aura Noir | |
Apollyon | Vocals, Drums |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
Aggressor | Guitars, Bass, Vocals |
Nocturnal Breed | |
S. A. Destroyer | Bass, Vocals |
Tex Terror | Drums, Vocals |
B. Hellion | Guitars |
Infernö | |
Bestial Tormentor | Bass |
Necrodevil | Drums |
Aggressor | Guitars |
Hazardous Pussy Desecrator | Vocals |
Audiopain | |
Sverre Dæhli | Guitars, Vocals |
Plenum | Bass |
Christian Holm | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bjørn Hinkel | Mixing, Recording (track 2) |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Thomas Sørlie | Engineering (track 1) |
Sverre Dæhli | Mixing, Recording (tracks 3-4) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Nocturnal Breed - Scything Harrow (Mother Whore Edit) | 03:04 | |
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2. | Audiopain - Psalvation | 02:38 | |
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3. | Aura Noir - Sulphur Void | 04:46 | |
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4. | Infernö - Metal Commando | 03:39 | |
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14:07 |
Live Nightmare on Elm Street
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Aggressor | Drums |
Apollyon | Vocals, Bass |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Black Thrash Attack | 05:25 | Show lyrics |
A wind of ashes mixed awe and wonder for these The yearner, the hallows, the spectre and I And the arrows pointed to the core As songs are sung for the tender ones The black thrash attack Crack of thunder, At dawn we slumber... ...in these clumps of flesh Its the black thrash attack A rush of agony mixed lust and terror for these The burden, the flock, the masters and I And a fairytale was soaked in blood As remembrance prowled on through the night A whiff of divinity brought scents of murder to this The heavens, the masquerade, the winged one and I And our shades were gracefully enshrined A sepulchral voice did drain the soakened sky A slice of atrocity linked rage and pride to the sight of the heavens in its last throes of death And my hands shaked and curled triumphantly In this black thrashing night of infernal hell... |
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2. | Sons of Hades | 03:54 | Show lyrics |
Bleak prudence, bleaker grace Amidst from these venomish losses Prime leagues leads on through vivid senses We have grasped we have honoured Though we seduce envied secrets Apart we breath the true... Sons of Hades So, we inherit this flock And it’s stone cold desire Winged lashes ablazed and sat these fragments afire Then erased the true Sons of Hades We had one soul Who - while it was ours - in it’s duty and obediance gave us this. Now gather and surmise, see it’s face now beautyfied Our laughters was spoken for The eagles went away And the goddess of thorns was our prudent flame Fearless we deny the sweet shepards love and his buried heart As (well as) the shade of his forsaken father and his pale senses |
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3. | Dreams Like Deserts | 04:28 | Show lyrics |
Leave me with my tragedies, those who stick to me like wet leaves in the (dry) sunlight. My face is frozen, byt my eyes still see, for I am in your dreams and fantasies Leave me with my misery, the one who cover me with glory and enter me like a slave in the dry sunlight. That light that burned my face to what you can see, a tragedy... ...it sculptured me... For I am your dreams and fantasies. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams, like stone. Dreams from flesh to bone. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams that moan, for I am in your twilight-zone. Leave me with my destiny, the one who lick my scars. The one who grants its flesh to me, and to my marbled anxiety. My soul is frozen, my flesh is weak, for I am dreams and fantasies. |
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4. | The One Who Smite | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
I am the phantom you please to see Oh, my precious. Come sleep with me I occurred beside the magic pawn Omnious, is this fading dawn I am the scenary, the one who smite I was always meant to avoid this light Wisely, I naturally avoided the lash And escaped what now is layed in ash You starvers you have seen Nevermore will you look upon the preen Illusionary palace, glory in a curl Wretched faces of a dead world... They, the dust, have now gone. For the lord of them will be the one that broke their wings, and kissed their horns Enslaved, and carrying the burden of the thorns. Beyond this millenium, and milleniums more... The moving figures my undressed lust Their tempting eyes with their silver dust Mine to behold like the flap of my soul Dead skin prison. Dead... Stiff... Cold... |
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5. | The Rape | 03:36 | Show lyrics |
Merry, you may be. For I am the flesh in your tounge. Create to yourself, images of these glass-eyed figures, and expose to me, your skin - whorish as ever. They speak to me, your pores, your veins, in a rush of melancholy. In a stream of misantrophy. Remove the carpet, so I may be united with the shades of these. Blind my eyes, still I will see - presence, visuality. I grant you my pale hands, still I will feel - shape, contoures. Please leave. In me you wont find any pity, as the dog that howls for the light in my eyes - the stench or your nakedness, no smell for a mourner like me. So, please leave. In here you won’t find any pity. Tour kisses were as hell itself. Be silent, for I am the flesh in your tounge. Only I can wear vast costumes of time, and still be present. "So, hereby I rape thee." |
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6. | Caged Wrath | 05:58 | Show lyrics |
What erased this scenery So that I could fancy ridicule over pity And enrace whatever mocked the sky Two hands made these hearts That trembles before me My loss of grace (Their earthly figure with it’s marbled face) I link the two In my heretic poetry Rain falls silently I am the portal A layer of dust A burdened insect that betrayed their lust I licked their wishes in reverie And soaked their crystal trust What screamed so annoyingly That made you rush through these (strangely) coherent purgatories Gloves and masks are these eyes to stare so awfully At my malignant heresy A rat conducted the angels, to sing hysterically, songs that whipped their wings and opened walls of gloss Rain falls abruptly |
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7. | Heavens on Fire (Venom cover) | 03:47 | Show lyrics |
You think your soul is nice you’ve lived in paradise so now you take the stand you want to hold your masters hand you think your soul is free look up and you’ll see me the pearly gates ablaze the angels bear the zombies gaze chorus: heavens on fire and there ain’t nothing you can do heavens on fire and when you die you’ll go there too the angel’s life their death no there ain’t nothing left the clowns of God despise but torment renders no disguise the skies a blazing tomb plenty sorrow plenty doom they hattle living sin the souls of God can’t hate to win chorus: if God is so almighty they why is he enslaved in heavens hell by satan the universe his slave satan rides the skies look up you’ll see his eyes disguised as endless stars to keep an eye on endless wars do you believe in God he’s chained up like a dog and every hour he screams satan rules supreme |
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8. | Conqueror | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
So you’ve come for your vengeance Hear - I think the crowd is silent Of me you have dreamt I have grown (I built my domain on your hate) Mock your words I will laugh in disrespect then wash my hands in your blood conqueror A face of fright you revealed to me with which I painted my eyes Delight me with death for this tires my soul and soon eyes of black shall arise... Hear crowd - my heart The delicate thunder |
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9. | Angel Ripper | 03:24 | |
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10. | Wretched Face of Evil | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Coiled embalmed wretched face of evil Lies sinned and furied, in spite of it’s glory All matters sewn into one prophet I nail this one seed, and crawl back through it’s onset Winged lashes - vast essence Dead skin holds the poet A simple red mask keeps the rain from the sunset A triangular wave left me covered with lies Essential for it’s beauty as the shepherd dies All - fallen enslaved All - vanished awoken It’s eyes may seem dreamy but soon lies a token That buries three hearts, six feathers - One oaken To crack self-made concepts To hold one great feast A soak-wet cold fairy gave birth to the beast My sins turns to flowers as the rain turns to dust Please shower my mind in your ghostlike lust ...it’s a fistful must... |
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11. | Mirage | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
A parade of ghosts brought these innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to. To view the rush of female tempests. My Sculptured face turns and twists by the sound of my own (horrid) laughter. Awoken by the sight? Ha! False lies have taken place in me... (Words of lust heard from vast buildings). That is the mirage you longed for. So, amuse me. Amuse me with the bitter glance in your eyes. As I forsake you with my forlorn beauty. ...and expose to you, the garden of gods in my hand. The glance turns to a gleam. A parade of thoughts encircle my throne and whisper to me, words of beauty. And i caress these. ..and open wound in the palm of my hand... The sky is no longer clear. That is the mirage we longed for. |
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12. | The Pest | 03:03 | Show lyrics |
Weak is your mind and weak are your words "Destroyer of lives" - Ha! I spit on your whorish ways Your dearest lies are holy, yet undivine You shall stand petrified by the fierce pest Scream before the ones you never did rape! Your tears make me laugh makes you yield your soul to the pest Whore! |
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13. | Fighting for Hell | 04:07 | Show lyrics |
Attack crush all the sons of christ with our fierce and invincible might Ah, this lovely sight I have waited for Master of storms marching to battle Creator of evil fighting for hell Storming through the weak armies of god soon the fields are all covered in blood christian blood Violent hailstorms axes through flesh no fucking angels left alive and in the nightsky a scream of pain Alas, your god has died |
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14. | Forlorn Blessings to the Dreamking | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
Oh, how I faint when I call upon your aid. Feeling the loss of burden and hearing cries from flowers raped. When you alone set kingdom on fire, I admire the beauty of love lost and hellish desire. As your slave. How can I ride upon hillsides when the beasts that beares me is at war with the sight of me? Shall I tend to your desire? - Let him feed on the sluts that spat on me... ...Let me. My eyes and my heart is at war with them. Let me, and I shall carry you and throw you into waters that kept me and mine alive. Share the joy with me, fiery one. My art given you life. My tones makes you weep and moan. - "Listen, the corpse blesses forlorn." ...Let me. |
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57:15 |
Live Nightmare on Elm Street
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Drums |
Apollyon | Vocals, Bass |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Black Thrash Attack | 05:25 | Show lyrics |
A wind of ashes mixed awe and wonder for these The yearner, the hallows, the spectre and I And the arrows pointed to the core As songs are sung for the tender ones The black thrash attack Crack of thunder, At dawn we slumber... ...in these clumps of flesh Its the black thrash attack A rush of agony mixed lust and terror for these The burden, the flock, the masters and I And a fairytale was soaked in blood As remembrance prowled on through the night A whiff of divinity brought scents of murder to this The heavens, the masquerade, the winged one and I And our shades were gracefully enshrined A sepulchral voice did drain the soakened sky A slice of atrocity linked rage and pride to the sight of the heavens in its last throes of death And my hands shaked and curled triumphantly In this black thrashing night of infernal hell... |
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2. | Sons of Hades | 03:54 | Show lyrics |
Bleak prudence, bleaker grace Amidst from these venomish losses Prime leagues leads on through vivid senses We have grasped we have honoured Though we seduce envied secrets Apart we breath the true... Sons of Hades So, we inherit this flock And it’s stone cold desire Winged lashes ablazed and sat these fragments afire Then erased the true Sons of Hades We had one soul Who - while it was ours - in it’s duty and obediance gave us this. Now gather and surmise, see it’s face now beautyfied Our laughters was spoken for The eagles went away And the goddess of thorns was our prudent flame Fearless we deny the sweet shepards love and his buried heart As (well as) the shade of his forsaken father and his pale senses |
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3. | Dreams Like Deserts | 04:28 | Show lyrics |
Leave me with my tragedies, those who stick to me like wet leaves in the (dry) sunlight. My face is frozen, byt my eyes still see, for I am in your dreams and fantasies Leave me with my misery, the one who cover me with glory and enter me like a slave in the dry sunlight. That light that burned my face to what you can see, a tragedy... ...it sculptured me... For I am your dreams and fantasies. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams, like stone. Dreams from flesh to bone. Dreams, like deserts. Dreams that moan, for I am in your twilight-zone. Leave me with my destiny, the one who lick my scars. The one who grants its flesh to me, and to my marbled anxiety. My soul is frozen, my flesh is weak, for I am dreams and fantasies. |
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4. | The One Who Smite | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
I am the phantom you please to see Oh, my precious. Come sleep with me I occurred beside the magic pawn Omnious, is this fading dawn I am the scenary, the one who smite I was always meant to avoid this light Wisely, I naturally avoided the lash And escaped what now is layed in ash You starvers you have seen Nevermore will you look upon the preen Illusionary palace, glory in a curl Wretched faces of a dead world... They, the dust, have now gone. For the lord of them will be the one that broke their wings, and kissed their horns Enslaved, and carrying the burden of the thorns. Beyond this millenium, and milleniums more... The moving figures my undressed lust Their tempting eyes with their silver dust Mine to behold like the flap of my soul Dead skin prison. Dead... Stiff... Cold... |
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5. | The Rape | 03:36 | Show lyrics |
Merry, you may be. For I am the flesh in your tounge. Create to yourself, images of these glass-eyed figures, and expose to me, your skin - whorish as ever. They speak to me, your pores, your veins, in a rush of melancholy. In a stream of misantrophy. Remove the carpet, so I may be united with the shades of these. Blind my eyes, still I will see - presence, visuality. I grant you my pale hands, still I will feel - shape, contoures. Please leave. In me you wont find any pity, as the dog that howls for the light in my eyes - the stench or your nakedness, no smell for a mourner like me. So, please leave. In here you won’t find any pity. Tour kisses were as hell itself. Be silent, for I am the flesh in your tounge. Only I can wear vast costumes of time, and still be present. "So, hereby I rape thee." |
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6. | Caged Wrath | 05:58 | Show lyrics |
What erased this scenery So that I could fancy ridicule over pity And enrace whatever mocked the sky Two hands made these hearts That trembles before me My loss of grace (Their earthly figure with it’s marbled face) I link the two In my heretic poetry Rain falls silently I am the portal A layer of dust A burdened insect that betrayed their lust I licked their wishes in reverie And soaked their crystal trust What screamed so annoyingly That made you rush through these (strangely) coherent purgatories Gloves and masks are these eyes to stare so awfully At my malignant heresy A rat conducted the angels, to sing hysterically, songs that whipped their wings and opened walls of gloss Rain falls abruptly |
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7. | Heavens on Fire (Venom cover) | 03:47 | Show lyrics |
You think your soul is nice you’ve lived in paradise so now you take the stand you want to hold your masters hand you think your soul is free look up and you’ll see me the pearly gates ablaze the angels bear the zombies gaze chorus: heavens on fire and there ain’t nothing you can do heavens on fire and when you die you’ll go there too the angel’s life their death no there ain’t nothing left the clowns of God despise but torment renders no disguise the skies a blazing tomb plenty sorrow plenty doom they hattle living sin the souls of God can’t hate to win chorus: if God is so almighty they why is he enslaved in heavens hell by satan the universe his slave satan rides the skies look up you’ll see his eyes disguised as endless stars to keep an eye on endless wars do you believe in God he’s chained up like a dog and every hour he screams satan rules supreme |
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8. | Conqueror | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
So you’ve come for your vengeance Hear - I think the crowd is silent Of me you have dreamt I have grown (I built my domain on your hate) Mock your words I will laugh in disrespect then wash my hands in your blood conqueror A face of fright you revealed to me with which I painted my eyes Delight me with death for this tires my soul and soon eyes of black shall arise... Hear crowd - my heart The delicate thunder |
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9. | Angel Ripper | 03:24 | |
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10. | Wretched Face of Evil | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Coiled embalmed wretched face of evil Lies sinned and furied, in spite of it’s glory All matters sewn into one prophet I nail this one seed, and crawl back through it’s onset Winged lashes - vast essence Dead skin holds the poet A simple red mask keeps the rain from the sunset A triangular wave left me covered with lies Essential for it’s beauty as the shepherd dies All - fallen enslaved All - vanished awoken It’s eyes may seem dreamy but soon lies a token That buries three hearts, six feathers - One oaken To crack self-made concepts To hold one great feast A soak-wet cold fairy gave birth to the beast My sins turns to flowers as the rain turns to dust Please shower my mind in your ghostlike lust ...it’s a fistful must... |
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11. | Mirage | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
A parade of ghosts brought these innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to. To view the rush of female tempests. My Sculptured face turns and twists by the sound of my own (horrid) laughter. Awoken by the sight? Ha! False lies have taken place in me... (Words of lust heard from vast buildings). That is the mirage you longed for. So, amuse me. Amuse me with the bitter glance in your eyes. As I forsake you with my forlorn beauty. ...and expose to you, the garden of gods in my hand. The glance turns to a gleam. A parade of thoughts encircle my throne and whisper to me, words of beauty. And i caress these. ..and open wound in the palm of my hand... The sky is no longer clear. That is the mirage we longed for. |
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12. | The Pest | 03:03 | Show lyrics |
Weak is your mind and weak are your words "Destroyer of lives" - Ha! I spit on your whorish ways Your dearest lies are holy, yet undivine You shall stand petrified by the fierce pest Scream before the ones you never did rape! Your tears make me laugh makes you yield your soul to the pest Whore! |
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13. | Fighting for Hell | 04:07 | Show lyrics |
Attack crush all the sons of christ with our fierce and invincible might Ah, this lovely sight I have waited for Master of storms marching to battle Creator of evil fighting for hell Storming through the weak armies of god soon the fields are all covered in blood christian blood Violent hailstorms axes through flesh no fucking angels left alive and in the nightsky a scream of pain Alas, your god has died |
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14. | Forlorn Blessings to the Dreamking | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
Oh, how I faint when I call upon your aid. Feeling the loss of burden and hearing cries from flowers raped. When you alone set kingdom on fire, I admire the beauty of love lost and hellish desire. As your slave. How can I ride upon hillsides when the beasts that beares me is at war with the sight of me? Shall I tend to your desire? - Let him feed on the sluts that spat on me... ...Let me. My eyes and my heart is at war with them. Let me, and I shall carry you and throw you into waters that kept me and mine alive. Share the joy with me, fiery one. My art given you life. My tones makes you weep and moan. - "Listen, the corpse blesses forlorn." ...Let me. |
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57:15 |
Hades Rise
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Apollyon | Drums, Bass, Vocals, Guitars |
Aggressor | Bass, Vocals, Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Danny Coralles | Guitars (lead) (track 2) |
Blasphemer | Guitars (lead) (tracks 3, 6, 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Carl-Michael Eide | Art direction |
Justin Bartlett | Layout |
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1. | Hades Rise | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
Heavens burn, rise, restless pest As all learns Hades final test Fire lurks behind each black crest Hades race, rise, never rest Spitting blood on the barren land Corpses lying dead on the black sand Deep red, the core of the will On the scrap heap, feel the polar chill Hades rise!!! Hear its thunder roar Hades rise!!! Hear the wind of sin cry See the devastation, hear the bestial noise The jaws are gaping, roaring hellish voice As the eye of war stares impatiently Savage bastards prowl through the debris The bones are soaked, the blood flows like a river You’re drenched in fear and your limbs shiver A black flag is on my mast The cannons creep, the human race won’t last Hades rise!!! Hear its thunder roar Hades rise!!! Silently, as I sore |
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2. | Gaping Grave Awaits | 04:01 | Show lyrics |
Sepulchral grasp holds A cold grip on your soul Claustrophobic vault Ravishing end now unfolds The haunting void roars Surrounds your severed heart’s contours The shine of your existence Floating aimlessly through Death’s maze Gaping graves awaits Wooden coat embrace The scent of (the) Reaper’s Breath Coils around your neck The sounds of soil That hits your coffin door The lid’s closed forever The vacuum of Death’s womb The hinges are corroding Oblivion’s pendulum swaying Gaping graves awaits Wooden coat embrace Gaping graves awaits Wooden coat embrace |
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3. | Unleash the Demon | 03:48 | Show lyrics |
Clear cold autumn sky One knife attracts my sight It wears a layer of lust I must confess... it reeks of Death(!) Unleash the demon!!! Come satisfy my needs... Release the semen!!! he virgin corpse needs to feed!!! Steel penetrates her hole (just to please her... for she is cold) "To ride and scream so loud... should be an honour ...you should be proud!!!" It’s not a vengeance thing Pure pleasure is what we bring Give us (my knife and I) Jesus Fucking Christ!!! |
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4. | Pestilent Streams | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
From the nest of tongues Out of the salivary glands Pestilent waters are streaming again And the stream becomes a flood That swamp and castrates the fields Where you cultivate and reap Your deliverance and affluence Adorned, the night By the pestilent stream Twin darkness They carry you On no other path No other path than that of death See the tongues of the dark flicker See the pestilent stream The weakening gleam of your eyes reflect In the torrents of the storm Stare into the void Stare onto the once black soil The glare of your eyes infect By the torrents, the torrents of the streams Twin darkness They carry you On no other path No other path than that of death |
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5. | Schitzoid Paranoid | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
Alone, abandoned and possessed The wounds they ache, there is no rest Cryptic life, decay March to die, born suicidal From the womb, deny survival Sanity slips away Within my grasp I know I’m near This heart will last I cannot bear My aching tortured soul shall rise Reborn through scorn (and) abrasive cries The end is my domain See the smoke I’ve left behind Toxic fumes blow down the line In my void I dwell Within my grasp I know I’m near This heart will last I cannot bear |
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6. | Death Mask | 03:36 | Show lyrics |
In the Streams of Open Death - is it clearer??? Do you know the devils pace - is it near you??? The dust lays cold Hades awaits Ice burn your skin closer to death The ancient rise to crave on your soul In Dreams of Blasphemy we bathe November dawn The flesh is bitter sweet the flesh that I will kill ride winged Satanist fight wars elitist steel claw rips your skin the pure clean cut... wins I sin when I want Satan I feel no more pain this fortified cunt Satan, I intend NOT to pay The dust lays cold Hades awaits Ice burn your skin closer to death The ancient rise to crave on your soul In Seas of Blasphemy we bathe November dawn The flesh is bitter sweet the flesh that I will kill |
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7. | Shadows of Death | 05:48 | Show lyrics |
See the jackals lurking under, the full moon’s black shadow The burning mind is fuelled, see the thick blinding fumes Fallen under the gods of steel, see that death cast sorrow The debris dropped upon the earth; know there is no hope for rebirth Shadows of death Take your last breath Shadows of death See the vultures soaring over, your crippled remains Hear the echoes from the womb, the calls from the frozen womb The misty perfect night, under all the cold stars The death that takes all your soul, is blind to all woes Shadows of death Take your last breath Shadows of death Life slips away through the black night Fluently towards the dark red night The horror, the blur, the blinding fright The gates are closed, blocking your sight Limbs lie scattered, and death crawls Visions of torture and terror The shadow of death now ending this dream What’s left, the echoes of your screams |
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8. | Iron Night / Torment Storm | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
A scorching dark layer Attaches to the skin like leaches scratching Inside the open wounds they pray Their jaws are open, their tongues pave their wave A pile of limbs, death’s caress A vile scent drawn through each breath See the crests on the path to the fields The black desert, the concave shields Iron night, the end forlorn, nothing’s stranger Torment storm. Exposed to direct danger Cavities in the horizon The clamor echoes endlessly Claw-marks printed in the sand The torment storm has erased the land Gasses blur the visions Toxic lives inside the wounds Blister gather like blood clots Pungent sores, the flesh does rot |
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9. | South American Death | 03:13 | Show lyrics |
Wintervision overlords!!!! The many serious DEAD- run through FIELDS of pagan HATE in times of DUST!!! And no more will the Reaper Mourn... ...and in last RESPECT!!!! What side THE CULT will choose... ...dancing gothic kunt$ or South American DEATH!!!! This NIGHT will be exodus our eyes will be ONE proud ranks of SATAN halts tonight we’ll KILL the ONE the son of God will STAND revealed with gashes PROMINENT ...as I count the final SPEAR that gave him South American DEATH!!!! I NEED human SINS to ride the MENTAL wheel ...God said come this way hope he finds the poisoned needles ...and IN THE LEAST respects WHAT SIDE the cult will CHOOSE ...dancing gothik cunts...or SOUTH AMERICAN DEATH!!!! |
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10. | The Stalker | 03:08 | Show lyrics |
You see a figure in the mirror An eerie abstract figure Eyes ignite, like cold blue fire Now you know your future’s desire The realm in which you’ve wandered Safe heaven, but nor you wonder Is this life, granted to you A grave opens, is it really true The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker You walk the streets as darkness falls but the dreaded voice it calls There behind a is a faint black shadow The fear travels right through your marrow I can see the fright, it wanders Across the bones on your face I lift my blade as the thunder Cracks through and crushes all grace The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker Watch out!!! It might have dawned on you As all your (night)mares come true That your very birth was a blunder All your fortunes I plunder You are on murderous ground See the limbs scattered around My mind is filled with hate The last stab, I just can’t wait |
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38:20 |
Hades Rise
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Apollyon | Drums, Bass, Vocals, Guitars |
Aggressor | Bass, Vocals, Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Danny Coralles | Guitars (lead) (track 2) |
Blasphemer | Guitars (lead) (tracks 3, 6, 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Carl-Michael Eide | Art direction |
Justin Bartlett | Layout |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Hades Rise | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
Heavens burn, rise, restless pest As all learns Hades final test Fire lurks behind each black crest Hades race, rise, never rest Spitting blood on the barren land Corpses lying dead on the black sand Deep red, the core of the will On the scrap heap, feel the polar chill Hades rise!!! Hear its thunder roar Hades rise!!! Hear the wind of sin cry See the devastation, hear the bestial noise The jaws are gaping, roaring hellish voice As the eye of war stares impatiently Savage bastards prowl through the debris The bones are soaked, the blood flows like a river You’re drenched in fear and your limbs shiver A black flag is on my mast The cannons creep, the human race won’t last Hades rise!!! Hear its thunder roar Hades rise!!! Silently, as I sore |
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2. | Gaping Grave Awaits | 04:01 | Show lyrics |
Sepulchral grasp holds A cold grip on your soul Claustrophobic vault Ravishing end now unfolds The haunting void roars Surrounds your severed heart’s contours The shine of your existence Floating aimlessly through Death’s maze Gaping graves awaits Wooden coat embrace The scent of (the) Reaper’s Breath Coils around your neck The sounds of soil That hits your coffin door The lid’s closed forever The vacuum of Death’s womb The hinges are corroding Oblivion’s pendulum swaying Gaping graves awaits Wooden coat embrace Gaping graves awaits Wooden coat embrace |
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3. | Unleash the Demon | 03:48 | Show lyrics |
Clear cold autumn sky One knife attracts my sight It wears a layer of lust I must confess... it reeks of Death(!) Unleash the demon!!! Come satisfy my needs... Release the semen!!! he virgin corpse needs to feed!!! Steel penetrates her hole (just to please her... for she is cold) "To ride and scream so loud... should be an honour ...you should be proud!!!" It’s not a vengeance thing Pure pleasure is what we bring Give us (my knife and I) Jesus Fucking Christ!!! |
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4. | Pestilent Streams | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
From the nest of tongues Out of the salivary glands Pestilent waters are streaming again And the stream becomes a flood That swamp and castrates the fields Where you cultivate and reap Your deliverance and affluence Adorned, the night By the pestilent stream Twin darkness They carry you On no other path No other path than that of death See the tongues of the dark flicker See the pestilent stream The weakening gleam of your eyes reflect In the torrents of the storm Stare into the void Stare onto the once black soil The glare of your eyes infect By the torrents, the torrents of the streams Twin darkness They carry you On no other path No other path than that of death |
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5. | Schitzoid Paranoid | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
Alone, abandoned and possessed The wounds they ache, there is no rest Cryptic life, decay March to die, born suicidal From the womb, deny survival Sanity slips away Within my grasp I know I’m near This heart will last I cannot bear My aching tortured soul shall rise Reborn through scorn (and) abrasive cries The end is my domain See the smoke I’ve left behind Toxic fumes blow down the line In my void I dwell Within my grasp I know I’m near This heart will last I cannot bear |
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Side B | |||
6. | Death Mask | 03:36 | Show lyrics |
In the Streams of Open Death - is it clearer??? Do you know the devils pace - is it near you??? The dust lays cold Hades awaits Ice burn your skin closer to death The ancient rise to crave on your soul In Dreams of Blasphemy we bathe November dawn The flesh is bitter sweet the flesh that I will kill ride winged Satanist fight wars elitist steel claw rips your skin the pure clean cut... wins I sin when I want Satan I feel no more pain this fortified cunt Satan, I intend NOT to pay The dust lays cold Hades awaits Ice burn your skin closer to death The ancient rise to crave on your soul In Seas of Blasphemy we bathe November dawn The flesh is bitter sweet the flesh that I will kill |
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7. | Shadows of Death | 05:48 | Show lyrics |
See the jackals lurking under, the full moon’s black shadow The burning mind is fuelled, see the thick blinding fumes Fallen under the gods of steel, see that death cast sorrow The debris dropped upon the earth; know there is no hope for rebirth Shadows of death Take your last breath Shadows of death See the vultures soaring over, your crippled remains Hear the echoes from the womb, the calls from the frozen womb The misty perfect night, under all the cold stars The death that takes all your soul, is blind to all woes Shadows of death Take your last breath Shadows of death Life slips away through the black night Fluently towards the dark red night The horror, the blur, the blinding fright The gates are closed, blocking your sight Limbs lie scattered, and death crawls Visions of torture and terror The shadow of death now ending this dream What’s left, the echoes of your screams |
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8. | Iron Night / Torment Storm | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
A scorching dark layer Attaches to the skin like leaches scratching Inside the open wounds they pray Their jaws are open, their tongues pave their wave A pile of limbs, death’s caress A vile scent drawn through each breath See the crests on the path to the fields The black desert, the concave shields Iron night, the end forlorn, nothing’s stranger Torment storm. Exposed to direct danger Cavities in the horizon The clamor echoes endlessly Claw-marks printed in the sand The torment storm has erased the land Gasses blur the visions Toxic lives inside the wounds Blister gather like blood clots Pungent sores, the flesh does rot |
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9. | South American Death | 03:13 | Show lyrics |
Wintervision overlords!!!! The many serious DEAD- run through FIELDS of pagan HATE in times of DUST!!! And no more will the Reaper Mourn... ...and in last RESPECT!!!! What side THE CULT will choose... ...dancing gothic kunt$ or South American DEATH!!!! This NIGHT will be exodus our eyes will be ONE proud ranks of SATAN halts tonight we’ll KILL the ONE the son of God will STAND revealed with gashes PROMINENT ...as I count the final SPEAR that gave him South American DEATH!!!! I NEED human SINS to ride the MENTAL wheel ...God said come this way hope he finds the poisoned needles ...and IN THE LEAST respects WHAT SIDE the cult will CHOOSE ...dancing gothik cunts...or SOUTH AMERICAN DEATH!!!! |
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10. | The Stalker | 03:08 | Show lyrics |
You see a figure in the mirror An eerie abstract figure Eyes ignite, like cold blue fire Now you know your future’s desire The realm in which you’ve wandered Safe heaven, but nor you wonder Is this life, granted to you A grave opens, is it really true The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker You walk the streets as darkness falls but the dreaded voice it calls There behind a is a faint black shadow The fear travels right through your marrow I can see the fright, it wanders Across the bones on your face I lift my blade as the thunder Cracks through and crushes all grace The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker Watch out!!! It might have dawned on you As all your (night)mares come true That your very birth was a blunder All your fortunes I plunder You are on murderous ground See the limbs scattered around My mind is filled with hate The last stab, I just can’t wait |
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11. | Sulphur Void | ||
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38:20 |
Hades Rise
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Apollyon | Drums, Bass, Vocals, Guitars |
Aggressor | Bass, Vocals, Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Danny Coralles | Guitars (lead) (track 2) |
Blasphemer | Guitars (lead) (tracks 3, 6, 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Carl-Michael Eide | Art direction |
Justin Bartlett | Layout |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
1. | Hades Rise | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
Heavens burn, rise, restless pest As all learns Hades final test Fire lurks behind each black crest Hades race, rise, never rest Spitting blood on the barren land Corpses lying dead on the black sand Deep red, the core of the will On the scrap heap, feel the polar chill Hades rise!!! Hear its thunder roar Hades rise!!! Hear the wind of sin cry See the devastation, hear the bestial noise The jaws are gaping, roaring hellish voice As the eye of war stares impatiently Savage bastards prowl through the debris The bones are soaked, the blood flows like a river You’re drenched in fear and your limbs shiver A black flag is on my mast The cannons creep, the human race won’t last Hades rise!!! Hear its thunder roar Hades rise!!! Silently, as I sore |
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2. | Gaping Grave Awaits | 04:01 | Show lyrics |
Sepulchral grasp holds A cold grip on your soul Claustrophobic vault Ravishing end now unfolds The haunting void roars Surrounds your severed heart’s contours The shine of your existence Floating aimlessly through Death’s maze Gaping graves awaits Wooden coat embrace The scent of (the) Reaper’s Breath Coils around your neck The sounds of soil That hits your coffin door The lid’s closed forever The vacuum of Death’s womb The hinges are corroding Oblivion’s pendulum swaying Gaping graves awaits Wooden coat embrace Gaping graves awaits Wooden coat embrace |
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3. | Unleash the Demon | 03:48 | Show lyrics |
Clear cold autumn sky One knife attracts my sight It wears a layer of lust I must confess... it reeks of Death(!) Unleash the demon!!! Come satisfy my needs... Release the semen!!! he virgin corpse needs to feed!!! Steel penetrates her hole (just to please her... for she is cold) "To ride and scream so loud... should be an honour ...you should be proud!!!" It’s not a vengeance thing Pure pleasure is what we bring Give us (my knife and I) Jesus Fucking Christ!!! |
|||
4. | Pestilent Streams | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
From the nest of tongues Out of the salivary glands Pestilent waters are streaming again And the stream becomes a flood That swamp and castrates the fields Where you cultivate and reap Your deliverance and affluence Adorned, the night By the pestilent stream Twin darkness They carry you On no other path No other path than that of death See the tongues of the dark flicker See the pestilent stream The weakening gleam of your eyes reflect In the torrents of the storm Stare into the void Stare onto the once black soil The glare of your eyes infect By the torrents, the torrents of the streams Twin darkness They carry you On no other path No other path than that of death |
|||
5. | Schitzoid Paranoid | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
Alone, abandoned and possessed The wounds they ache, there is no rest Cryptic life, decay March to die, born suicidal From the womb, deny survival Sanity slips away Within my grasp I know I’m near This heart will last I cannot bear My aching tortured soul shall rise Reborn through scorn (and) abrasive cries The end is my domain See the smoke I’ve left behind Toxic fumes blow down the line In my void I dwell Within my grasp I know I’m near This heart will last I cannot bear |
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6. | Death Mask | 03:36 | Show lyrics |
In the Streams of Open Death - is it clearer??? Do you know the devils pace - is it near you??? The dust lays cold Hades awaits Ice burn your skin closer to death The ancient rise to crave on your soul In Dreams of Blasphemy we bathe November dawn The flesh is bitter sweet the flesh that I will kill ride winged Satanist fight wars elitist steel claw rips your skin the pure clean cut... wins I sin when I want Satan I feel no more pain this fortified cunt Satan, I intend NOT to pay The dust lays cold Hades awaits Ice burn your skin closer to death The ancient rise to crave on your soul In Seas of Blasphemy we bathe November dawn The flesh is bitter sweet the flesh that I will kill |
|||
7. | Shadows of Death | 05:48 | Show lyrics |
See the jackals lurking under, the full moon’s black shadow The burning mind is fuelled, see the thick blinding fumes Fallen under the gods of steel, see that death cast sorrow The debris dropped upon the earth; know there is no hope for rebirth Shadows of death Take your last breath Shadows of death See the vultures soaring over, your crippled remains Hear the echoes from the womb, the calls from the frozen womb The misty perfect night, under all the cold stars The death that takes all your soul, is blind to all woes Shadows of death Take your last breath Shadows of death Life slips away through the black night Fluently towards the dark red night The horror, the blur, the blinding fright The gates are closed, blocking your sight Limbs lie scattered, and death crawls Visions of torture and terror The shadow of death now ending this dream What’s left, the echoes of your screams |
|||
8. | Iron Night / Torment Storm | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
A scorching dark layer Attaches to the skin like leaches scratching Inside the open wounds they pray Their jaws are open, their tongues pave their wave A pile of limbs, death’s caress A vile scent drawn through each breath See the crests on the path to the fields The black desert, the concave shields Iron night, the end forlorn, nothing’s stranger Torment storm. Exposed to direct danger Cavities in the horizon The clamor echoes endlessly Claw-marks printed in the sand The torment storm has erased the land Gasses blur the visions Toxic lives inside the wounds Blister gather like blood clots Pungent sores, the flesh does rot |
|||
9. | South American Death | 03:13 | Show lyrics |
Wintervision overlords!!!! The many serious DEAD- run through FIELDS of pagan HATE in times of DUST!!! And no more will the Reaper Mourn... ...and in last RESPECT!!!! What side THE CULT will choose... ...dancing gothic kunt$ or South American DEATH!!!! This NIGHT will be exodus our eyes will be ONE proud ranks of SATAN halts tonight we’ll KILL the ONE the son of God will STAND revealed with gashes PROMINENT ...as I count the final SPEAR that gave him South American DEATH!!!! I NEED human SINS to ride the MENTAL wheel ...God said come this way hope he finds the poisoned needles ...and IN THE LEAST respects WHAT SIDE the cult will CHOOSE ...dancing gothik cunts...or SOUTH AMERICAN DEATH!!!! |
|||
10. | The Stalker | 03:08 | Show lyrics |
You see a figure in the mirror An eerie abstract figure Eyes ignite, like cold blue fire Now you know your future’s desire The realm in which you’ve wandered Safe heaven, but nor you wonder Is this life, granted to you A grave opens, is it really true The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker You walk the streets as darkness falls but the dreaded voice it calls There behind a is a faint black shadow The fear travels right through your marrow I can see the fright, it wanders Across the bones on your face I lift my blade as the thunder Cracks through and crushes all grace The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker Watch out!!! It might have dawned on you As all your (night)mares come true That your very birth was a blunder All your fortunes I plunder You are on murderous ground See the limbs scattered around My mind is filled with hate The last stab, I just can’t wait |
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38:20 |
Hades Rise
Members | |
---|---|
Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Apollyon | Drums, Bass, Vocals, Guitars |
Aggressor | Bass, Vocals, Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Danny Coralles | Guitars (lead) (track 2) |
Blasphemer | Guitars (lead) (tracks 3, 6, 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Carl-Michael Eide | Art direction |
Justin Bartlett | Layout |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
1. | Hades Rise | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
Heavens burn, rise, restless pest As all learns Hades final test Fire lurks behind each black crest Hades race, rise, never rest Spitting blood on the barren land Corpses lying dead on the black sand Deep red, the core of the will On the scrap heap, feel the polar chill Hades rise!!! Hear its thunder roar Hades rise!!! Hear the wind of sin cry See the devastation, hear the bestial noise The jaws are gaping, roaring hellish voice As the eye of war stares impatiently Savage bastards prowl through the debris The bones are soaked, the blood flows like a river You’re drenched in fear and your limbs shiver A black flag is on my mast The cannons creep, the human race won’t last Hades rise!!! Hear its thunder roar Hades rise!!! Silently, as I sore |
|||
2. | Gaping Grave Awaits | 04:01 | Show lyrics |
Sepulchral grasp holds A cold grip on your soul Claustrophobic vault Ravishing end now unfolds The haunting void roars Surrounds your severed heart’s contours The shine of your existence Floating aimlessly through Death’s maze Gaping graves awaits Wooden coat embrace The scent of (the) Reaper’s Breath Coils around your neck The sounds of soil That hits your coffin door The lid’s closed forever The vacuum of Death’s womb The hinges are corroding Oblivion’s pendulum swaying Gaping graves awaits Wooden coat embrace Gaping graves awaits Wooden coat embrace |
|||
3. | Unleash the Demon | 03:48 | Show lyrics |
Clear cold autumn sky One knife attracts my sight It wears a layer of lust I must confess... it reeks of Death(!) Unleash the demon!!! Come satisfy my needs... Release the semen!!! he virgin corpse needs to feed!!! Steel penetrates her hole (just to please her... for she is cold) "To ride and scream so loud... should be an honour ...you should be proud!!!" It’s not a vengeance thing Pure pleasure is what we bring Give us (my knife and I) Jesus Fucking Christ!!! |
|||
4. | Pestilent Streams | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
From the nest of tongues Out of the salivary glands Pestilent waters are streaming again And the stream becomes a flood That swamp and castrates the fields Where you cultivate and reap Your deliverance and affluence Adorned, the night By the pestilent stream Twin darkness They carry you On no other path No other path than that of death See the tongues of the dark flicker See the pestilent stream The weakening gleam of your eyes reflect In the torrents of the storm Stare into the void Stare onto the once black soil The glare of your eyes infect By the torrents, the torrents of the streams Twin darkness They carry you On no other path No other path than that of death |
|||
5. | Schitzoid Paranoid | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
Alone, abandoned and possessed The wounds they ache, there is no rest Cryptic life, decay March to die, born suicidal From the womb, deny survival Sanity slips away Within my grasp I know I’m near This heart will last I cannot bear My aching tortured soul shall rise Reborn through scorn (and) abrasive cries The end is my domain See the smoke I’ve left behind Toxic fumes blow down the line In my void I dwell Within my grasp I know I’m near This heart will last I cannot bear |
|||
6. | Death Mask | 03:36 | Show lyrics |
In the Streams of Open Death - is it clearer??? Do you know the devils pace - is it near you??? The dust lays cold Hades awaits Ice burn your skin closer to death The ancient rise to crave on your soul In Dreams of Blasphemy we bathe November dawn The flesh is bitter sweet the flesh that I will kill ride winged Satanist fight wars elitist steel claw rips your skin the pure clean cut... wins I sin when I want Satan I feel no more pain this fortified cunt Satan, I intend NOT to pay The dust lays cold Hades awaits Ice burn your skin closer to death The ancient rise to crave on your soul In Seas of Blasphemy we bathe November dawn The flesh is bitter sweet the flesh that I will kill |
|||
7. | Shadows of Death | 05:48 | Show lyrics |
See the jackals lurking under, the full moon’s black shadow The burning mind is fuelled, see the thick blinding fumes Fallen under the gods of steel, see that death cast sorrow The debris dropped upon the earth; know there is no hope for rebirth Shadows of death Take your last breath Shadows of death See the vultures soaring over, your crippled remains Hear the echoes from the womb, the calls from the frozen womb The misty perfect night, under all the cold stars The death that takes all your soul, is blind to all woes Shadows of death Take your last breath Shadows of death Life slips away through the black night Fluently towards the dark red night The horror, the blur, the blinding fright The gates are closed, blocking your sight Limbs lie scattered, and death crawls Visions of torture and terror The shadow of death now ending this dream What’s left, the echoes of your screams |
|||
8. | Iron Night / Torment Storm | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
A scorching dark layer Attaches to the skin like leaches scratching Inside the open wounds they pray Their jaws are open, their tongues pave their wave A pile of limbs, death’s caress A vile scent drawn through each breath See the crests on the path to the fields The black desert, the concave shields Iron night, the end forlorn, nothing’s stranger Torment storm. Exposed to direct danger Cavities in the horizon The clamor echoes endlessly Claw-marks printed in the sand The torment storm has erased the land Gasses blur the visions Toxic lives inside the wounds Blister gather like blood clots Pungent sores, the flesh does rot |
|||
9. | South American Death | 03:13 | Show lyrics |
Wintervision overlords!!!! The many serious DEAD- run through FIELDS of pagan HATE in times of DUST!!! And no more will the Reaper Mourn... ...and in last RESPECT!!!! What side THE CULT will choose... ...dancing gothic kunt$ or South American DEATH!!!! This NIGHT will be exodus our eyes will be ONE proud ranks of SATAN halts tonight we’ll KILL the ONE the son of God will STAND revealed with gashes PROMINENT ...as I count the final SPEAR that gave him South American DEATH!!!! I NEED human SINS to ride the MENTAL wheel ...God said come this way hope he finds the poisoned needles ...and IN THE LEAST respects WHAT SIDE the cult will CHOOSE ...dancing gothik cunts...or SOUTH AMERICAN DEATH!!!! |
|||
10. | The Stalker | 03:08 | Show lyrics |
You see a figure in the mirror An eerie abstract figure Eyes ignite, like cold blue fire Now you know your future’s desire The realm in which you’ve wandered Safe heaven, but nor you wonder Is this life, granted to you A grave opens, is it really true The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker You walk the streets as darkness falls but the dreaded voice it calls There behind a is a faint black shadow The fear travels right through your marrow I can see the fright, it wanders Across the bones on your face I lift my blade as the thunder Cracks through and crushes all grace The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker Watch out!!! It might have dawned on you As all your (night)mares come true That your very birth was a blunder All your fortunes I plunder You are on murderous ground See the limbs scattered around My mind is filled with hate The last stab, I just can’t wait |
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38:20 |
Hades Rise
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Apollyon | Drums, Bass, Vocals, Guitars |
Aggressor | Bass, Vocals, Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Danny Coralles | Guitars (lead) (track 2) |
Blasphemer | Guitars (lead) (tracks 3, 6, 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Carl-Michael Eide | Art direction |
Justin Bartlett | Layout |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
Side A | |||
1. | Hades Rise | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
Heavens burn, rise, restless pest As all learns Hades final test Fire lurks behind each black crest Hades race, rise, never rest Spitting blood on the barren land Corpses lying dead on the black sand Deep red, the core of the will On the scrap heap, feel the polar chill Hades rise!!! Hear its thunder roar Hades rise!!! Hear the wind of sin cry See the devastation, hear the bestial noise The jaws are gaping, roaring hellish voice As the eye of war stares impatiently Savage bastards prowl through the debris The bones are soaked, the blood flows like a river You’re drenched in fear and your limbs shiver A black flag is on my mast The cannons creep, the human race won’t last Hades rise!!! Hear its thunder roar Hades rise!!! Silently, as I sore |
|||
2. | Gaping Grave Awaits | 04:01 | Show lyrics |
Sepulchral grasp holds A cold grip on your soul Claustrophobic vault Ravishing end now unfolds The haunting void roars Surrounds your severed heart’s contours The shine of your existence Floating aimlessly through Death’s maze Gaping graves awaits Wooden coat embrace The scent of (the) Reaper’s Breath Coils around your neck The sounds of soil That hits your coffin door The lid’s closed forever The vacuum of Death’s womb The hinges are corroding Oblivion’s pendulum swaying Gaping graves awaits Wooden coat embrace Gaping graves awaits Wooden coat embrace |
|||
3. | Unleash the Demon | 03:48 | Show lyrics |
Clear cold autumn sky One knife attracts my sight It wears a layer of lust I must confess... it reeks of Death(!) Unleash the demon!!! Come satisfy my needs... Release the semen!!! he virgin corpse needs to feed!!! Steel penetrates her hole (just to please her... for she is cold) "To ride and scream so loud... should be an honour ...you should be proud!!!" It’s not a vengeance thing Pure pleasure is what we bring Give us (my knife and I) Jesus Fucking Christ!!! |
|||
4. | Pestilent Streams | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
From the nest of tongues Out of the salivary glands Pestilent waters are streaming again And the stream becomes a flood That swamp and castrates the fields Where you cultivate and reap Your deliverance and affluence Adorned, the night By the pestilent stream Twin darkness They carry you On no other path No other path than that of death See the tongues of the dark flicker See the pestilent stream The weakening gleam of your eyes reflect In the torrents of the storm Stare into the void Stare onto the once black soil The glare of your eyes infect By the torrents, the torrents of the streams Twin darkness They carry you On no other path No other path than that of death |
|||
5. | Schitzoid Paranoid | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
Alone, abandoned and possessed The wounds they ache, there is no rest Cryptic life, decay March to die, born suicidal From the womb, deny survival Sanity slips away Within my grasp I know I’m near This heart will last I cannot bear My aching tortured soul shall rise Reborn through scorn (and) abrasive cries The end is my domain See the smoke I’ve left behind Toxic fumes blow down the line In my void I dwell Within my grasp I know I’m near This heart will last I cannot bear |
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6. | Death Mask | 03:36 | Show lyrics |
In the Streams of Open Death - is it clearer??? Do you know the devils pace - is it near you??? The dust lays cold Hades awaits Ice burn your skin closer to death The ancient rise to crave on your soul In Dreams of Blasphemy we bathe November dawn The flesh is bitter sweet the flesh that I will kill ride winged Satanist fight wars elitist steel claw rips your skin the pure clean cut... wins I sin when I want Satan I feel no more pain this fortified cunt Satan, I intend NOT to pay The dust lays cold Hades awaits Ice burn your skin closer to death The ancient rise to crave on your soul In Seas of Blasphemy we bathe November dawn The flesh is bitter sweet the flesh that I will kill |
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7. | Shadows of Death | 05:48 | Show lyrics |
See the jackals lurking under, the full moon’s black shadow The burning mind is fuelled, see the thick blinding fumes Fallen under the gods of steel, see that death cast sorrow The debris dropped upon the earth; know there is no hope for rebirth Shadows of death Take your last breath Shadows of death See the vultures soaring over, your crippled remains Hear the echoes from the womb, the calls from the frozen womb The misty perfect night, under all the cold stars The death that takes all your soul, is blind to all woes Shadows of death Take your last breath Shadows of death Life slips away through the black night Fluently towards the dark red night The horror, the blur, the blinding fright The gates are closed, blocking your sight Limbs lie scattered, and death crawls Visions of torture and terror The shadow of death now ending this dream What’s left, the echoes of your screams |
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8. | Iron Night / Torment Storm | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
A scorching dark layer Attaches to the skin like leaches scratching Inside the open wounds they pray Their jaws are open, their tongues pave their wave A pile of limbs, death’s caress A vile scent drawn through each breath See the crests on the path to the fields The black desert, the concave shields Iron night, the end forlorn, nothing’s stranger Torment storm. Exposed to direct danger Cavities in the horizon The clamor echoes endlessly Claw-marks printed in the sand The torment storm has erased the land Gasses blur the visions Toxic lives inside the wounds Blister gather like blood clots Pungent sores, the flesh does rot |
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9. | South American Death | 03:13 | Show lyrics |
Wintervision overlords!!!! The many serious DEAD- run through FIELDS of pagan HATE in times of DUST!!! And no more will the Reaper Mourn... ...and in last RESPECT!!!! What side THE CULT will choose... ...dancing gothic kunt$ or South American DEATH!!!! This NIGHT will be exodus our eyes will be ONE proud ranks of SATAN halts tonight we’ll KILL the ONE the son of God will STAND revealed with gashes PROMINENT ...as I count the final SPEAR that gave him South American DEATH!!!! I NEED human SINS to ride the MENTAL wheel ...God said come this way hope he finds the poisoned needles ...and IN THE LEAST respects WHAT SIDE the cult will CHOOSE ...dancing gothik cunts...or SOUTH AMERICAN DEATH!!!! |
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10. | The Stalker | 03:08 | Show lyrics |
You see a figure in the mirror An eerie abstract figure Eyes ignite, like cold blue fire Now you know your future’s desire The realm in which you’ve wandered Safe heaven, but nor you wonder Is this life, granted to you A grave opens, is it really true The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker You walk the streets as darkness falls but the dreaded voice it calls There behind a is a faint black shadow The fear travels right through your marrow I can see the fright, it wanders Across the bones on your face I lift my blade as the thunder Cracks through and crushes all grace The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker Watch out!!! It might have dawned on you As all your (night)mares come true That your very birth was a blunder All your fortunes I plunder You are on murderous ground See the limbs scattered around My mind is filled with hate The last stab, I just can’t wait |
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11. | Cut-Throat (Bulldozer cover) | ||
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38:20 |
Hades Rise
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Apollyon | Drums, Bass, Vocals, Guitars |
Aggressor | Bass, Vocals, Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Danny Coralles | Guitars (lead) (track 2) |
Blasphemer | Guitars (lead) (tracks 3, 6, 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Carl-Michael Eide | Art direction |
Justin Bartlett | Layout |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Hades Rise | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
Heavens burn, rise, restless pest As all learns Hades final test Fire lurks behind each black crest Hades race, rise, never rest Spitting blood on the barren land Corpses lying dead on the black sand Deep red, the core of the will On the scrap heap, feel the polar chill Hades rise!!! Hear its thunder roar Hades rise!!! Hear the wind of sin cry See the devastation, hear the bestial noise The jaws are gaping, roaring hellish voice As the eye of war stares impatiently Savage bastards prowl through the debris The bones are soaked, the blood flows like a river You’re drenched in fear and your limbs shiver A black flag is on my mast The cannons creep, the human race won’t last Hades rise!!! Hear its thunder roar Hades rise!!! Silently, as I sore |
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2. | Gaping Grave Awaits | 04:01 | Show lyrics |
Sepulchral grasp holds A cold grip on your soul Claustrophobic vault Ravishing end now unfolds The haunting void roars Surrounds your severed heart’s contours The shine of your existence Floating aimlessly through Death’s maze Gaping graves awaits Wooden coat embrace The scent of (the) Reaper’s Breath Coils around your neck The sounds of soil That hits your coffin door The lid’s closed forever The vacuum of Death’s womb The hinges are corroding Oblivion’s pendulum swaying Gaping graves awaits Wooden coat embrace Gaping graves awaits Wooden coat embrace |
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3. | Unleash the Demon | 03:48 | Show lyrics |
Clear cold autumn sky One knife attracts my sight It wears a layer of lust I must confess... it reeks of Death(!) Unleash the demon!!! Come satisfy my needs... Release the semen!!! he virgin corpse needs to feed!!! Steel penetrates her hole (just to please her... for she is cold) "To ride and scream so loud... should be an honour ...you should be proud!!!" It’s not a vengeance thing Pure pleasure is what we bring Give us (my knife and I) Jesus Fucking Christ!!! |
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4. | Pestilent Streams | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
From the nest of tongues Out of the salivary glands Pestilent waters are streaming again And the stream becomes a flood That swamp and castrates the fields Where you cultivate and reap Your deliverance and affluence Adorned, the night By the pestilent stream Twin darkness They carry you On no other path No other path than that of death See the tongues of the dark flicker See the pestilent stream The weakening gleam of your eyes reflect In the torrents of the storm Stare into the void Stare onto the once black soil The glare of your eyes infect By the torrents, the torrents of the streams Twin darkness They carry you On no other path No other path than that of death |
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5. | Schitzoid Paranoid | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
Alone, abandoned and possessed The wounds they ache, there is no rest Cryptic life, decay March to die, born suicidal From the womb, deny survival Sanity slips away Within my grasp I know I’m near This heart will last I cannot bear My aching tortured soul shall rise Reborn through scorn (and) abrasive cries The end is my domain See the smoke I’ve left behind Toxic fumes blow down the line In my void I dwell Within my grasp I know I’m near This heart will last I cannot bear |
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6. | Death Mask | 03:36 | Show lyrics |
In the Streams of Open Death - is it clearer??? Do you know the devils pace - is it near you??? The dust lays cold Hades awaits Ice burn your skin closer to death The ancient rise to crave on your soul In Dreams of Blasphemy we bathe November dawn The flesh is bitter sweet the flesh that I will kill ride winged Satanist fight wars elitist steel claw rips your skin the pure clean cut... wins I sin when I want Satan I feel no more pain this fortified cunt Satan, I intend NOT to pay The dust lays cold Hades awaits Ice burn your skin closer to death The ancient rise to crave on your soul In Seas of Blasphemy we bathe November dawn The flesh is bitter sweet the flesh that I will kill |
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7. | Shadows of Death | 05:48 | Show lyrics |
See the jackals lurking under, the full moon’s black shadow The burning mind is fuelled, see the thick blinding fumes Fallen under the gods of steel, see that death cast sorrow The debris dropped upon the earth; know there is no hope for rebirth Shadows of death Take your last breath Shadows of death See the vultures soaring over, your crippled remains Hear the echoes from the womb, the calls from the frozen womb The misty perfect night, under all the cold stars The death that takes all your soul, is blind to all woes Shadows of death Take your last breath Shadows of death Life slips away through the black night Fluently towards the dark red night The horror, the blur, the blinding fright The gates are closed, blocking your sight Limbs lie scattered, and death crawls Visions of torture and terror The shadow of death now ending this dream What’s left, the echoes of your screams |
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8. | Iron Night / Torment Storm | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
A scorching dark layer Attaches to the skin like leaches scratching Inside the open wounds they pray Their jaws are open, their tongues pave their wave A pile of limbs, death’s caress A vile scent drawn through each breath See the crests on the path to the fields The black desert, the concave shields Iron night, the end forlorn, nothing’s stranger Torment storm. Exposed to direct danger Cavities in the horizon The clamor echoes endlessly Claw-marks printed in the sand The torment storm has erased the land Gasses blur the visions Toxic lives inside the wounds Blister gather like blood clots Pungent sores, the flesh does rot |
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9. | South American Death | 03:13 | Show lyrics |
Wintervision overlords!!!! The many serious DEAD- run through FIELDS of pagan HATE in times of DUST!!! And no more will the Reaper Mourn... ...and in last RESPECT!!!! What side THE CULT will choose... ...dancing gothic kunt$ or South American DEATH!!!! This NIGHT will be exodus our eyes will be ONE proud ranks of SATAN halts tonight we’ll KILL the ONE the son of God will STAND revealed with gashes PROMINENT ...as I count the final SPEAR that gave him South American DEATH!!!! I NEED human SINS to ride the MENTAL wheel ...God said come this way hope he finds the poisoned needles ...and IN THE LEAST respects WHAT SIDE the cult will CHOOSE ...dancing gothik cunts...or SOUTH AMERICAN DEATH!!!! |
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10. | The Stalker | 03:08 | Show lyrics |
You see a figure in the mirror An eerie abstract figure Eyes ignite, like cold blue fire Now you know your future’s desire The realm in which you’ve wandered Safe heaven, but nor you wonder Is this life, granted to you A grave opens, is it really true The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker You walk the streets as darkness falls but the dreaded voice it calls There behind a is a faint black shadow The fear travels right through your marrow I can see the fright, it wanders Across the bones on your face I lift my blade as the thunder Cracks through and crushes all grace The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker The stalker, the stalker Watch out!!! It might have dawned on you As all your (night)mares come true That your very birth was a blunder All your fortunes I plunder You are on murderous ground See the limbs scattered around My mind is filled with hate The last stab, I just can’t wait |
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38:20 |
Out to Die
Members | |
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Band members | |
Aggressor | Vocals, Guitars, Lyrics (tracks 2, 4, 6) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Bass, Drums, Lyrics (tracks 1, 7) |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Dirge Rep | Lyrics (tracks 3, 8) |
Fenriz | Lyrics (track 5) |
Soile Siirtola | Photography |
Costin Chioreanu | Artwork, Cover art, Layout |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Bård Vold Ingebrigtsen | Mixing |
Danièle Ducharme | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Trenches | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Apollyon First kill-winterdeath With silence she fell White funeral Freeze Long did you wait For insanity’s tomb With all your heart Unleashed doom Razorsharp chants Blackens your skull Forcing you down towards hell And the shadows you dread Be the survivor In need of no sun Embrace demons envision the dead Corpselike cold Mesmerizing hands Touching your fear ...of the obscure Ride the night With vicious lust Strive to die To serve Grant your life To reluctant minds Infernal deeds are ripe Awaiting you Ride the night At any cost Join with those in black The sordid few Take from us the cross of sin Let the sinister begin Spread the branches and you’ll see The land is plagued by me Leave your dreams upon this night We have sworn to take your side The break of dawn it will show you That troops from hell are due |
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2. | Fed to the Flames | 03:32 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Aggressor From this trench of sparks The inextinguishable flare The ascending fire From the pulse of my veins The dreaded strain My heart is slain A warped state of mind Bursting eyes at the sight While charred bones grind Like a burning choir My callous desire For impeccable death Fed to the flames See me merge with hell Fed to the flames Sifting through my gore Is your next chore In the glowing cauldron While my knuckles crackle I’m free from the shackles Of the toils of life My face is a furnace I’m preserved by fire I leave this distorted realm Towards the depths Of the grasp of black To my eternal empire Fed to the flames, See me merge with hell Fed to the flames Heat upon heat For hell to merge with me From the burning oak underneath To the grit of my gnawing teeth Heat upon heat For hell to merge with me The burning oak underneath Is the key to my shackles |
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3. | Abbadon | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Dirge Rep Serpent scales and fever, cover the face of angels The omnipotence of Hell Black mist surface, the bellowing beast Transfixed congregation With razors, with will, with fire Rabid teeth gnawing the cross Break the bonds The earth opens, vomiting forth Like a gaping wound it swallows man With its putrid claws With its poison Summon the end A cold gaze, with sadistic intent Deafening trumpets, storming winds In every veil a demon, a flaming knife The foulest stench The foulest beings Raping creation All for the glory of Satan Piercing the heart of the weak Cleansing path of Belial Expiating the throne of darkness Writhing in pain with greasy self-pity Self immolating clergy |
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4. | The Grin from the Gallows | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Aggressor I am the blazing heart of the canyon Brandishing visions of cults I behold the secret sparks Like esoteric flames from a grave Grasp the untamed snake And wield it before me I’ll stand tall while I read your dreams Leaving impressions of blasphemic cruelty ...from a remorseless realm of pain I’m in the grin from the gallows Where all my furies are howled A spectrum of primal rage I lead the procession ...through the flames I’m the ruler of their grasping limbs Drifting into the last war A realm governed by Satan’s scorn Only unseen things are remembered Pungent and harsh, great fears piercing your souls Grasp the untamed snake And wield it before me I’ll stand tall and degrade your dreams Leaving impressions of impiety I am the blazing heart of the valley Flaunting a glimpse of despair I behold the secret sparks Like the hidden flames of Hell Turn loose the feral beasts And lead them towards me I’ll stand tall while I pervert your dreams Echoing from the gallows |
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5. | Withheld | 03:02 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Fenriz Witheld forces of the apostle Drove him to roam the caverns Ceaselessly aiming to govern The new and winding paths Ferociously plunging the chasms (with) rumbling (and) thrashing bewilderment Thriving barrels of yearning pleas Trampled to bone dry dust Contorted smoldering beacon Atop the crumbling stairs Sideways rain and whirling disdain He never got out again He never got out again WITHHELD! STRONGHOLD! The rest of his life in fear As relatives turned and obstacles churned The plague of new life is here |
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6. | Priest’s Hellish Fiend | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Aggressor Blasphemer!! Leaving the dead barren fields behind I’m on the prowl with the glow from my torch Searing winds howl harsh and pave the way Towards your parish adorned with stolen gold I see your congregation of fictitious souls As my dreaded shapes and shades unfolds All the while, Satan’s cloak, it covers you In the fluctuations you call Hell. This be your realm Your sanctuary But I am here Priest’s Hellish Fiend (x2) Crawl through the hallways I’ve displayed your daughters’ heads Covered in the juices of my lust Creep towards the gallows Your brothers there, swaying From my ropes woven with their entrails Priest’s Hellish Fiend (x2) I’ll carve a new cross unto your face I’ve carved my commandments on your back I will serve your sons’ blood from your scalp As I drizzle salt onto your skinless skull Alive, raped and ravished by the hounds of hell Crazed by the viciousness displayed Through the black forces that dwell in this domain The glare of Satan’s power has prevailed |
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7. | Deathwish | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Apollyon The climate surrounding you is always cold Disgusted you wander midst humans You wish they would know That you despise them all And they will never see The desolate darkness That it belongs to thee You wait for the night Instinctively praising the death of light The towering beacon that burns your eyes You mount it and kill it and flee the site Occult black winter sky Magic swirls in awe Wind through the frozen trees An image to die for Raise infernal knives Call onto heavens high "I’ll rape you all when I die" Your deathwish for all sacred life is so real A day is descending you waken and gather your steel You wait for the night Instinctively praising the death of light You’re one of a kind because you are of lucifer and of ice With lust so immensely strong ...to die |
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8. | Out to Die | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Dirge Rep Saluting the night with spiritual weapons Ice cold prayers Hating the spirit of the feeble Adorning the circle with the totems of your enemies Capturing the essence of their being Move at command Relentless mental exhaustion Captor of Chaos Slow death Terminate the living Seekers of the undead Vicious vials, a secret spell Seals from the darkest of powers Cast from the bowels of Hell Slain, beaten, bereft of life Mesmerizing choir of bloodgargling Demons rise, the witching hour Uncoiling the call of possession The power of the unclean spirit Invasive reek of death Flames tonguing the scripture Verses of blasphemic truth Megalomanic rupture Trampled by boot, hordes of light Come eternal night |
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32:37 |
Out to Die
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Vocals, Guitars, Lyrics (tracks 2, 4, 6) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Bass, Drums, Lyrics (tracks 1, 7) |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Costin Chioreanu | Layout, Artwork, Cover art |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Bård Vold Ingebrigtsen | Mixing |
Danièle Ducharme | Photography |
Dirge Rep | Lyrics (tracks 3, 8) |
Fenriz | Lyrics (track 5) |
Soile Siirtola | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Trenches | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Apollyon First kill-winterdeath With silence she fell White funeral Freeze Long did you wait For insanity’s tomb With all your heart Unleashed doom Razorsharp chants Blackens your skull Forcing you down towards hell And the shadows you dread Be the survivor In need of no sun Embrace demons envision the dead Corpselike cold Mesmerizing hands Touching your fear ...of the obscure Ride the night With vicious lust Strive to die To serve Grant your life To reluctant minds Infernal deeds are ripe Awaiting you Ride the night At any cost Join with those in black The sordid few Take from us the cross of sin Let the sinister begin Spread the branches and you’ll see The land is plagued by me Leave your dreams upon this night We have sworn to take your side The break of dawn it will show you That troops from hell are due |
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2. | Fed to the Flames | 03:32 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Aggressor From this trench of sparks The inextinguishable flare The ascending fire From the pulse of my veins The dreaded strain My heart is slain A warped state of mind Bursting eyes at the sight While charred bones grind Like a burning choir My callous desire For impeccable death Fed to the flames See me merge with hell Fed to the flames Sifting through my gore Is your next chore In the glowing cauldron While my knuckles crackle I’m free from the shackles Of the toils of life My face is a furnace I’m preserved by fire I leave this distorted realm Towards the depths Of the grasp of black To my eternal empire Fed to the flames, See me merge with hell Fed to the flames Heat upon heat For hell to merge with me From the burning oak underneath To the grit of my gnawing teeth Heat upon heat For hell to merge with me The burning oak underneath Is the key to my shackles |
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3. | Abbadon | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Dirge Rep Serpent scales and fever, cover the face of angels The omnipotence of Hell Black mist surface, the bellowing beast Transfixed congregation With razors, with will, with fire Rabid teeth gnawing the cross Break the bonds The earth opens, vomiting forth Like a gaping wound it swallows man With its putrid claws With its poison Summon the end A cold gaze, with sadistic intent Deafening trumpets, storming winds In every veil a demon, a flaming knife The foulest stench The foulest beings Raping creation All for the glory of Satan Piercing the heart of the weak Cleansing path of Belial Expiating the throne of darkness Writhing in pain with greasy self-pity Self immolating clergy |
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4. | The Grin from the Gallows | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Aggressor I am the blazing heart of the canyon Brandishing visions of cults I behold the secret sparks Like esoteric flames from a grave Grasp the untamed snake And wield it before me I’ll stand tall while I read your dreams Leaving impressions of blasphemic cruelty ...from a remorseless realm of pain I’m in the grin from the gallows Where all my furies are howled A spectrum of primal rage I lead the procession ...through the flames I’m the ruler of their grasping limbs Drifting into the last war A realm governed by Satan’s scorn Only unseen things are remembered Pungent and harsh, great fears piercing your souls Grasp the untamed snake And wield it before me I’ll stand tall and degrade your dreams Leaving impressions of impiety I am the blazing heart of the valley Flaunting a glimpse of despair I behold the secret sparks Like the hidden flames of Hell Turn loose the feral beasts And lead them towards me I’ll stand tall while I pervert your dreams Echoing from the gallows |
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Side B | |||
5. | Withheld | 03:02 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Fenriz Witheld forces of the apostle Drove him to roam the caverns Ceaselessly aiming to govern The new and winding paths Ferociously plunging the chasms (with) rumbling (and) thrashing bewilderment Thriving barrels of yearning pleas Trampled to bone dry dust Contorted smoldering beacon Atop the crumbling stairs Sideways rain and whirling disdain He never got out again He never got out again WITHHELD! STRONGHOLD! The rest of his life in fear As relatives turned and obstacles churned The plague of new life is here |
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6. | Priest’s Hellish Fiend | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Aggressor Blasphemer!! Leaving the dead barren fields behind I’m on the prowl with the glow from my torch Searing winds howl harsh and pave the way Towards your parish adorned with stolen gold I see your congregation of fictitious souls As my dreaded shapes and shades unfolds All the while, Satan’s cloak, it covers you In the fluctuations you call Hell. This be your realm Your sanctuary But I am here Priest’s Hellish Fiend (x2) Crawl through the hallways I’ve displayed your daughters’ heads Covered in the juices of my lust Creep towards the gallows Your brothers there, swaying From my ropes woven with their entrails Priest’s Hellish Fiend (x2) I’ll carve a new cross unto your face I’ve carved my commandments on your back I will serve your sons’ blood from your scalp As I drizzle salt onto your skinless skull Alive, raped and ravished by the hounds of hell Crazed by the viciousness displayed Through the black forces that dwell in this domain The glare of Satan’s power has prevailed |
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7. | Deathwish | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Apollyon The climate surrounding you is always cold Disgusted you wander midst humans You wish they would know That you despise them all And they will never see The desolate darkness That it belongs to thee You wait for the night Instinctively praising the death of light The towering beacon that burns your eyes You mount it and kill it and flee the site Occult black winter sky Magic swirls in awe Wind through the frozen trees An image to die for Raise infernal knives Call onto heavens high "I’ll rape you all when I die" Your deathwish for all sacred life is so real A day is descending you waken and gather your steel You wait for the night Instinctively praising the death of light You’re one of a kind because you are of lucifer and of ice With lust so immensely strong ...to die |
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8. | Out to Die | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Dirge Rep Saluting the night with spiritual weapons Ice cold prayers Hating the spirit of the feeble Adorning the circle with the totems of your enemies Capturing the essence of their being Move at command Relentless mental exhaustion Captor of Chaos Slow death Terminate the living Seekers of the undead Vicious vials, a secret spell Seals from the darkest of powers Cast from the bowels of Hell Slain, beaten, bereft of life Mesmerizing choir of bloodgargling Demons rise, the witching hour Uncoiling the call of possession The power of the unclean spirit Invasive reek of death Flames tonguing the scripture Verses of blasphemic truth Megalomanic rupture Trampled by boot, hordes of light Come eternal night |
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32:37 |
Out to Die
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Vocals, Guitars, Lyrics (tracks 2, 4, 6) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Bass, Drums, Lyrics (tracks 1, 7) |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Costin Chioreanu | Layout, Artwork, Cover art |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Bård Vold Ingebrigtsen | Mixing |
Danièle Ducharme | Photography |
Dirge Rep | Lyrics (tracks 3, 8) |
Fenriz | Lyrics (track 5) |
Soile Siirtola | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Trenches | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Apollyon First kill-winterdeath With silence she fell White funeral Freeze Long did you wait For insanity’s tomb With all your heart Unleashed doom Razorsharp chants Blackens your skull Forcing you down towards hell And the shadows you dread Be the survivor In need of no sun Embrace demons envision the dead Corpselike cold Mesmerizing hands Touching your fear ...of the obscure Ride the night With vicious lust Strive to die To serve Grant your life To reluctant minds Infernal deeds are ripe Awaiting you Ride the night At any cost Join with those in black The sordid few Take from us the cross of sin Let the sinister begin Spread the branches and you’ll see The land is plagued by me Leave your dreams upon this night We have sworn to take your side The break of dawn it will show you That troops from hell are due |
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2. | Fed to the Flames | 03:32 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Aggressor From this trench of sparks The inextinguishable flare The ascending fire From the pulse of my veins The dreaded strain My heart is slain A warped state of mind Bursting eyes at the sight While charred bones grind Like a burning choir My callous desire For impeccable death Fed to the flames See me merge with hell Fed to the flames Sifting through my gore Is your next chore In the glowing cauldron While my knuckles crackle I’m free from the shackles Of the toils of life My face is a furnace I’m preserved by fire I leave this distorted realm Towards the depths Of the grasp of black To my eternal empire Fed to the flames, See me merge with hell Fed to the flames Heat upon heat For hell to merge with me From the burning oak underneath To the grit of my gnawing teeth Heat upon heat For hell to merge with me The burning oak underneath Is the key to my shackles |
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3. | Abbadon | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Dirge Rep Serpent scales and fever, cover the face of angels The omnipotence of Hell Black mist surface, the bellowing beast Transfixed congregation With razors, with will, with fire Rabid teeth gnawing the cross Break the bonds The earth opens, vomiting forth Like a gaping wound it swallows man With its putrid claws With its poison Summon the end A cold gaze, with sadistic intent Deafening trumpets, storming winds In every veil a demon, a flaming knife The foulest stench The foulest beings Raping creation All for the glory of Satan Piercing the heart of the weak Cleansing path of Belial Expiating the throne of darkness Writhing in pain with greasy self-pity Self immolating clergy |
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4. | The Grin from the Gallows | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Aggressor I am the blazing heart of the canyon Brandishing visions of cults I behold the secret sparks Like esoteric flames from a grave Grasp the untamed snake And wield it before me I’ll stand tall while I read your dreams Leaving impressions of blasphemic cruelty ...from a remorseless realm of pain I’m in the grin from the gallows Where all my furies are howled A spectrum of primal rage I lead the procession ...through the flames I’m the ruler of their grasping limbs Drifting into the last war A realm governed by Satan’s scorn Only unseen things are remembered Pungent and harsh, great fears piercing your souls Grasp the untamed snake And wield it before me I’ll stand tall and degrade your dreams Leaving impressions of impiety I am the blazing heart of the valley Flaunting a glimpse of despair I behold the secret sparks Like the hidden flames of Hell Turn loose the feral beasts And lead them towards me I’ll stand tall while I pervert your dreams Echoing from the gallows |
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5. | Withheld | 03:02 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Fenriz Witheld forces of the apostle Drove him to roam the caverns Ceaselessly aiming to govern The new and winding paths Ferociously plunging the chasms (with) rumbling (and) thrashing bewilderment Thriving barrels of yearning pleas Trampled to bone dry dust Contorted smoldering beacon Atop the crumbling stairs Sideways rain and whirling disdain He never got out again He never got out again WITHHELD! STRONGHOLD! The rest of his life in fear As relatives turned and obstacles churned The plague of new life is here |
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6. | Priest’s Hellish Fiend | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Aggressor Blasphemer!! Leaving the dead barren fields behind I’m on the prowl with the glow from my torch Searing winds howl harsh and pave the way Towards your parish adorned with stolen gold I see your congregation of fictitious souls As my dreaded shapes and shades unfolds All the while, Satan’s cloak, it covers you In the fluctuations you call Hell. This be your realm Your sanctuary But I am here Priest’s Hellish Fiend (x2) Crawl through the hallways I’ve displayed your daughters’ heads Covered in the juices of my lust Creep towards the gallows Your brothers there, swaying From my ropes woven with their entrails Priest’s Hellish Fiend (x2) I’ll carve a new cross unto your face I’ve carved my commandments on your back I will serve your sons’ blood from your scalp As I drizzle salt onto your skinless skull Alive, raped and ravished by the hounds of hell Crazed by the viciousness displayed Through the black forces that dwell in this domain The glare of Satan’s power has prevailed |
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7. | Deathwish | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Apollyon The climate surrounding you is always cold Disgusted you wander midst humans You wish they would know That you despise them all And they will never see The desolate darkness That it belongs to thee You wait for the night Instinctively praising the death of light The towering beacon that burns your eyes You mount it and kill it and flee the site Occult black winter sky Magic swirls in awe Wind through the frozen trees An image to die for Raise infernal knives Call onto heavens high "I’ll rape you all when I die" Your deathwish for all sacred life is so real A day is descending you waken and gather your steel You wait for the night Instinctively praising the death of light You’re one of a kind because you are of lucifer and of ice With lust so immensely strong ...to die |
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8. | Out to Die | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Dirge Rep Saluting the night with spiritual weapons Ice cold prayers Hating the spirit of the feeble Adorning the circle with the totems of your enemies Capturing the essence of their being Move at command Relentless mental exhaustion Captor of Chaos Slow death Terminate the living Seekers of the undead Vicious vials, a secret spell Seals from the darkest of powers Cast from the bowels of Hell Slain, beaten, bereft of life Mesmerizing choir of bloodgargling Demons rise, the witching hour Uncoiling the call of possession The power of the unclean spirit Invasive reek of death Flames tonguing the scripture Verses of blasphemic truth Megalomanic rupture Trampled by boot, hordes of light Come eternal night |
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32:37 |
Out to Die
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Vocals, Guitars, Lyrics (tracks 2, 4, 6) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Bass, Drums, Lyrics (tracks 1, 7) |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Costin Chioreanu | Layout, Artwork, Cover art |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Bård Vold Ingebrigtsen | Mixing |
Danièle Ducharme | Photography |
Dirge Rep | Lyrics (tracks 3, 8) |
Fenriz | Lyrics (track 5) |
Soile Siirtola | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Trenches | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Apollyon First kill-winterdeath With silence she fell White funeral Freeze Long did you wait For insanity’s tomb With all your heart Unleashed doom Razorsharp chants Blackens your skull Forcing you down towards hell And the shadows you dread Be the survivor In need of no sun Embrace demons envision the dead Corpselike cold Mesmerizing hands Touching your fear ...of the obscure Ride the night With vicious lust Strive to die To serve Grant your life To reluctant minds Infernal deeds are ripe Awaiting you Ride the night At any cost Join with those in black The sordid few Take from us the cross of sin Let the sinister begin Spread the branches and you’ll see The land is plagued by me Leave your dreams upon this night We have sworn to take your side The break of dawn it will show you That troops from hell are due |
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2. | Fed to the Flames | 03:32 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Aggressor From this trench of sparks The inextinguishable flare The ascending fire From the pulse of my veins The dreaded strain My heart is slain A warped state of mind Bursting eyes at the sight While charred bones grind Like a burning choir My callous desire For impeccable death Fed to the flames See me merge with hell Fed to the flames Sifting through my gore Is your next chore In the glowing cauldron While my knuckles crackle I’m free from the shackles Of the toils of life My face is a furnace I’m preserved by fire I leave this distorted realm Towards the depths Of the grasp of black To my eternal empire Fed to the flames, See me merge with hell Fed to the flames Heat upon heat For hell to merge with me From the burning oak underneath To the grit of my gnawing teeth Heat upon heat For hell to merge with me The burning oak underneath Is the key to my shackles |
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3. | Abbadon | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
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4. | The Grin from the Gallows | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Aggressor I am the blazing heart of the canyon Brandishing visions of cults I behold the secret sparks Like esoteric flames from a grave Grasp the untamed snake And wield it before me I’ll stand tall while I read your dreams Leaving impressions of blasphemic cruelty ...from a remorseless realm of pain I’m in the grin from the gallows Where all my furies are howled A spectrum of primal rage I lead the procession ...through the flames I’m the ruler of their grasping limbs Drifting into the last war A realm governed by Satan’s scorn Only unseen things are remembered Pungent and harsh, great fears piercing your souls Grasp the untamed snake And wield it before me I’ll stand tall and degrade your dreams Leaving impressions of impiety I am the blazing heart of the valley Flaunting a glimpse of despair I behold the secret sparks Like the hidden flames of Hell Turn loose the feral beasts And lead them towards me I’ll stand tall while I pervert your dreams Echoing from the gallows |
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5. | Withheld | 03:02 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Fenriz Witheld forces of the apostle Drove him to roam the caverns Ceaselessly aiming to govern The new and winding paths Ferociously plunging the chasms (with) rumbling (and) thrashing bewilderment Thriving barrels of yearning pleas Trampled to bone dry dust Contorted smoldering beacon Atop the crumbling stairs Sideways rain and whirling disdain He never got out again He never got out again WITHHELD! STRONGHOLD! The rest of his life in fear As relatives turned and obstacles churned The plague of new life is here |
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6. | Priest’s Hellish Fiend | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Aggressor Blasphemer!! Leaving the dead barren fields behind I’m on the prowl with the glow from my torch Searing winds howl harsh and pave the way Towards your parish adorned with stolen gold I see your congregation of fictitious souls As my dreaded shapes and shades unfolds All the while, Satan’s cloak, it covers you In the fluctuations you call Hell. This be your realm Your sanctuary But I am here Priest’s Hellish Fiend (x2) Crawl through the hallways I’ve displayed your daughters’ heads Covered in the juices of my lust Creep towards the gallows Your brothers there, swaying From my ropes woven with their entrails Priest’s Hellish Fiend (x2) I’ll carve a new cross unto your face I’ve carved my commandments on your back I will serve your sons’ blood from your scalp As I drizzle salt onto your skinless skull Alive, raped and ravished by the hounds of hell Crazed by the viciousness displayed Through the black forces that dwell in this domain The glare of Satan’s power has prevailed |
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7. | Deathwish | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Apollyon The climate surrounding you is always cold Disgusted you wander midst humans You wish they would know That you despise them all And they will never see The desolate darkness That it belongs to thee You wait for the night Instinctively praising the death of light The towering beacon that burns your eyes You mount it and kill it and flee the site Occult black winter sky Magic swirls in awe Wind through the frozen trees An image to die for Raise infernal knives Call onto heavens high "I’ll rape you all when I die" Your deathwish for all sacred life is so real A day is descending you waken and gather your steel You wait for the night Instinctively praising the death of light You’re one of a kind because you are of lucifer and of ice With lust so immensely strong ...to die |
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8. | Out to Die | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Dirge Rep Saluting the night with spiritual weapons Ice cold prayers Hating the spirit of the feeble Adorning the circle with the totems of your enemies Capturing the essence of their being Move at command Relentless mental exhaustion Captor of Chaos Slow death Terminate the living Seekers of the undead Vicious vials, a secret spell Seals from the darkest of powers Cast from the bowels of Hell Slain, beaten, bereft of life Mesmerizing choir of bloodgargling Demons rise, the witching hour Uncoiling the call of possession The power of the unclean spirit Invasive reek of death Flames tonguing the scripture Verses of blasphemic truth Megalomanic rupture Trampled by boot, hordes of light Come eternal night |
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32:37 |
Out to Die
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Vocals, Guitars, Lyrics (tracks 2, 4, 6) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Bass, Drums, Lyrics (tracks 1, 7) |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Costin Chioreanu | Layout, Artwork, Cover art |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Bård Vold Ingebrigtsen | Mixing |
Danièle Ducharme | Photography |
Dirge Rep | Lyrics (tracks 3, 8) |
Fenriz | Lyrics (track 5) |
Soile Siirtola | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Trenches | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Apollyon First kill-winterdeath With silence she fell White funeral Freeze Long did you wait For insanity’s tomb With all your heart Unleashed doom Razorsharp chants Blackens your skull Forcing you down towards hell And the shadows you dread Be the survivor In need of no sun Embrace demons envision the dead Corpselike cold Mesmerizing hands Touching your fear ...of the obscure Ride the night With vicious lust Strive to die To serve Grant your life To reluctant minds Infernal deeds are ripe Awaiting you Ride the night At any cost Join with those in black The sordid few Take from us the cross of sin Let the sinister begin Spread the branches and you’ll see The land is plagued by me Leave your dreams upon this night We have sworn to take your side The break of dawn it will show you That troops from hell are due |
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2. | Fed to the Flames | 03:32 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Aggressor From this trench of sparks The inextinguishable flare The ascending fire From the pulse of my veins The dreaded strain My heart is slain A warped state of mind Bursting eyes at the sight While charred bones grind Like a burning choir My callous desire For impeccable death Fed to the flames See me merge with hell Fed to the flames Sifting through my gore Is your next chore In the glowing cauldron While my knuckles crackle I’m free from the shackles Of the toils of life My face is a furnace I’m preserved by fire I leave this distorted realm Towards the depths Of the grasp of black To my eternal empire Fed to the flames, See me merge with hell Fed to the flames Heat upon heat For hell to merge with me From the burning oak underneath To the grit of my gnawing teeth Heat upon heat For hell to merge with me The burning oak underneath Is the key to my shackles |
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3. | Abbadon | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Dirge Rep Serpent scales and fever, cover the face of angels The omnipotence of Hell Black mist surface, the bellowing beast Transfixed congregation With razors, with will, with fire Rabid teeth gnawing the cross Break the bonds The earth opens, vomiting forth Like a gaping wound it swallows man With its putrid claws With its poison Summon the end A cold gaze, with sadistic intent Deafening trumpets, storming winds In every veil a demon, a flaming knife The foulest stench The foulest beings Raping creation All for the glory of Satan Piercing the heart of the weak Cleansing path of Belial Expiating the throne of darkness Writhing in pain with greasy self-pity Self immolating clergy |
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4. | The Grin from the Gallows | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Aggressor I am the blazing heart of the canyon Brandishing visions of cults I behold the secret sparks Like esoteric flames from a grave Grasp the untamed snake And wield it before me I’ll stand tall while I read your dreams Leaving impressions of blasphemic cruelty ...from a remorseless realm of pain I’m in the grin from the gallows Where all my furies are howled A spectrum of primal rage I lead the procession ...through the flames I’m the ruler of their grasping limbs Drifting into the last war A realm governed by Satan’s scorn Only unseen things are remembered Pungent and harsh, great fears piercing your souls Grasp the untamed snake And wield it before me I’ll stand tall and degrade your dreams Leaving impressions of impiety I am the blazing heart of the valley Flaunting a glimpse of despair I behold the secret sparks Like the hidden flames of Hell Turn loose the feral beasts And lead them towards me I’ll stand tall while I pervert your dreams Echoing from the gallows |
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5. | Withheld | 03:02 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Fenriz Witheld forces of the apostle Drove him to roam the caverns Ceaselessly aiming to govern The new and winding paths Ferociously plunging the chasms (with) rumbling (and) thrashing bewilderment Thriving barrels of yearning pleas Trampled to bone dry dust Contorted smoldering beacon Atop the crumbling stairs Sideways rain and whirling disdain He never got out again He never got out again WITHHELD! STRONGHOLD! The rest of his life in fear As relatives turned and obstacles churned The plague of new life is here |
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6. | Priest’s Hellish Fiend | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Aggressor Blasphemer!! Leaving the dead barren fields behind I’m on the prowl with the glow from my torch Searing winds howl harsh and pave the way Towards your parish adorned with stolen gold I see your congregation of fictitious souls As my dreaded shapes and shades unfolds All the while, Satan’s cloak, it covers you In the fluctuations you call Hell. This be your realm Your sanctuary But I am here Priest’s Hellish Fiend (x2) Crawl through the hallways I’ve displayed your daughters’ heads Covered in the juices of my lust Creep towards the gallows Your brothers there, swaying From my ropes woven with their entrails Priest’s Hellish Fiend (x2) I’ll carve a new cross unto your face I’ve carved my commandments on your back I will serve your sons’ blood from your scalp As I drizzle salt onto your skinless skull Alive, raped and ravished by the hounds of hell Crazed by the viciousness displayed Through the black forces that dwell in this domain The glare of Satan’s power has prevailed |
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7. | Deathwish | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Apollyon The climate surrounding you is always cold Disgusted you wander midst humans You wish they would know That you despise them all And they will never see The desolate darkness That it belongs to thee You wait for the night Instinctively praising the death of light The towering beacon that burns your eyes You mount it and kill it and flee the site Occult black winter sky Magic swirls in awe Wind through the frozen trees An image to die for Raise infernal knives Call onto heavens high "I’ll rape you all when I die" Your deathwish for all sacred life is so real A day is descending you waken and gather your steel You wait for the night Instinctively praising the death of light You’re one of a kind because you are of lucifer and of ice With lust so immensely strong ...to die |
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8. | Out to Die | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Dirge Rep Saluting the night with spiritual weapons Ice cold prayers Hating the spirit of the feeble Adorning the circle with the totems of your enemies Capturing the essence of their being Move at command Relentless mental exhaustion Captor of Chaos Slow death Terminate the living Seekers of the undead Vicious vials, a secret spell Seals from the darkest of powers Cast from the bowels of Hell Slain, beaten, bereft of life Mesmerizing choir of bloodgargling Demons rise, the witching hour Uncoiling the call of possession The power of the unclean spirit Invasive reek of death Flames tonguing the scripture Verses of blasphemic truth Megalomanic rupture Trampled by boot, hordes of light Come eternal night |
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32:37 |
Out to Die
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Vocals, Guitars, Lyrics (tracks 2, 4, 6) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Bass, Drums, Lyrics (tracks 1, 7) |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Costin Chioreanu | Layout, Artwork, Cover art |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Bård Vold Ingebrigtsen | Mixing |
Danièle Ducharme | Photography |
Dirge Rep | Lyrics (tracks 3, 8) |
Fenriz | Lyrics (track 5) |
Soile Siirtola | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Trenches | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Apollyon First kill-winterdeath With silence she fell White funeral Freeze Long did you wait For insanity’s tomb With all your heart Unleashed doom Razorsharp chants Blackens your skull Forcing you down towards hell And the shadows you dread Be the survivor In need of no sun Embrace demons envision the dead Corpselike cold Mesmerizing hands Touching your fear ...of the obscure Ride the night With vicious lust Strive to die To serve Grant your life To reluctant minds Infernal deeds are ripe Awaiting you Ride the night At any cost Join with those in black The sordid few Take from us the cross of sin Let the sinister begin Spread the branches and you’ll see The land is plagued by me Leave your dreams upon this night We have sworn to take your side The break of dawn it will show you That troops from hell are due |
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2. | Fed to the Flames | 03:32 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Aggressor From this trench of sparks The inextinguishable flare The ascending fire From the pulse of my veins The dreaded strain My heart is slain A warped state of mind Bursting eyes at the sight While charred bones grind Like a burning choir My callous desire For impeccable death Fed to the flames See me merge with hell Fed to the flames Sifting through my gore Is your next chore In the glowing cauldron While my knuckles crackle I’m free from the shackles Of the toils of life My face is a furnace I’m preserved by fire I leave this distorted realm Towards the depths Of the grasp of black To my eternal empire Fed to the flames, See me merge with hell Fed to the flames Heat upon heat For hell to merge with me From the burning oak underneath To the grit of my gnawing teeth Heat upon heat For hell to merge with me The burning oak underneath Is the key to my shackles |
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3. | Abbadon | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Dirge Rep Serpent scales and fever, cover the face of angels The omnipotence of Hell Black mist surface, the bellowing beast Transfixed congregation With razors, with will, with fire Rabid teeth gnawing the cross Break the bonds The earth opens, vomiting forth Like a gaping wound it swallows man With its putrid claws With its poison Summon the end A cold gaze, with sadistic intent Deafening trumpets, storming winds In every veil a demon, a flaming knife The foulest stench The foulest beings Raping creation All for the glory of Satan Piercing the heart of the weak Cleansing path of Belial Expiating the throne of darkness Writhing in pain with greasy self-pity Self immolating clergy |
|||
4. | The Grin from the Gallows | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Aggressor I am the blazing heart of the canyon Brandishing visions of cults I behold the secret sparks Like esoteric flames from a grave Grasp the untamed snake And wield it before me I’ll stand tall while I read your dreams Leaving impressions of blasphemic cruelty ...from a remorseless realm of pain I’m in the grin from the gallows Where all my furies are howled A spectrum of primal rage I lead the procession ...through the flames I’m the ruler of their grasping limbs Drifting into the last war A realm governed by Satan’s scorn Only unseen things are remembered Pungent and harsh, great fears piercing your souls Grasp the untamed snake And wield it before me I’ll stand tall and degrade your dreams Leaving impressions of impiety I am the blazing heart of the valley Flaunting a glimpse of despair I behold the secret sparks Like the hidden flames of Hell Turn loose the feral beasts And lead them towards me I’ll stand tall while I pervert your dreams Echoing from the gallows |
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Side B | |||
5. | Withheld | 03:02 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Fenriz Witheld forces of the apostle Drove him to roam the caverns Ceaselessly aiming to govern The new and winding paths Ferociously plunging the chasms (with) rumbling (and) thrashing bewilderment Thriving barrels of yearning pleas Trampled to bone dry dust Contorted smoldering beacon Atop the crumbling stairs Sideways rain and whirling disdain He never got out again He never got out again WITHHELD! STRONGHOLD! The rest of his life in fear As relatives turned and obstacles churned The plague of new life is here |
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6. | Priest’s Hellish Fiend | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Aggressor Blasphemer!! Leaving the dead barren fields behind I’m on the prowl with the glow from my torch Searing winds howl harsh and pave the way Towards your parish adorned with stolen gold I see your congregation of fictitious souls As my dreaded shapes and shades unfolds All the while, Satan’s cloak, it covers you In the fluctuations you call Hell. This be your realm Your sanctuary But I am here Priest’s Hellish Fiend (x2) Crawl through the hallways I’ve displayed your daughters’ heads Covered in the juices of my lust Creep towards the gallows Your brothers there, swaying From my ropes woven with their entrails Priest’s Hellish Fiend (x2) I’ll carve a new cross unto your face I’ve carved my commandments on your back I will serve your sons’ blood from your scalp As I drizzle salt onto your skinless skull Alive, raped and ravished by the hounds of hell Crazed by the viciousness displayed Through the black forces that dwell in this domain The glare of Satan’s power has prevailed |
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7. | Deathwish | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Apollyon The climate surrounding you is always cold Disgusted you wander midst humans You wish they would know That you despise them all And they will never see The desolate darkness That it belongs to thee You wait for the night Instinctively praising the death of light The towering beacon that burns your eyes You mount it and kill it and flee the site Occult black winter sky Magic swirls in awe Wind through the frozen trees An image to die for Raise infernal knives Call onto heavens high "I’ll rape you all when I die" Your deathwish for all sacred life is so real A day is descending you waken and gather your steel You wait for the night Instinctively praising the death of light You’re one of a kind because you are of lucifer and of ice With lust so immensely strong ...to die |
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8. | Out to Die | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Dirge Rep Saluting the night with spiritual weapons Ice cold prayers Hating the spirit of the feeble Adorning the circle with the totems of your enemies Capturing the essence of their being Move at command Relentless mental exhaustion Captor of Chaos Slow death Terminate the living Seekers of the undead Vicious vials, a secret spell Seals from the darkest of powers Cast from the bowels of Hell Slain, beaten, bereft of life Mesmerizing choir of bloodgargling Demons rise, the witching hour Uncoiling the call of possession The power of the unclean spirit Invasive reek of death Flames tonguing the scripture Verses of blasphemic truth Megalomanic rupture Trampled by boot, hordes of light Come eternal night |
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32:37 |
Out to Die
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Vocals, Guitars, Lyrics (tracks 2, 4, 6) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Bass, Drums, Lyrics (tracks 1, 7) |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Costin Chioreanu | Layout, Artwork, Cover art |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Bård Vold Ingebrigtsen | Mixing |
Danièle Ducharme | Photography |
Dirge Rep | Lyrics (tracks 3, 8) |
Fenriz | Lyrics (track 5) |
Soile Siirtola | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Trenches | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Apollyon First kill-winterdeath With silence she fell White funeral Freeze Long did you wait For insanity’s tomb With all your heart Unleashed doom Razorsharp chants Blackens your skull Forcing you down towards hell And the shadows you dread Be the survivor In need of no sun Embrace demons envision the dead Corpselike cold Mesmerizing hands Touching your fear ...of the obscure Ride the night With vicious lust Strive to die To serve Grant your life To reluctant minds Infernal deeds are ripe Awaiting you Ride the night At any cost Join with those in black The sordid few Take from us the cross of sin Let the sinister begin Spread the branches and you’ll see The land is plagued by me Leave your dreams upon this night We have sworn to take your side The break of dawn it will show you That troops from hell are due |
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2. | Fed to the Flames | 03:32 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Aggressor From this trench of sparks The inextinguishable flare The ascending fire From the pulse of my veins The dreaded strain My heart is slain A warped state of mind Bursting eyes at the sight While charred bones grind Like a burning choir My callous desire For impeccable death Fed to the flames See me merge with hell Fed to the flames Sifting through my gore Is your next chore In the glowing cauldron While my knuckles crackle I’m free from the shackles Of the toils of life My face is a furnace I’m preserved by fire I leave this distorted realm Towards the depths Of the grasp of black To my eternal empire Fed to the flames, See me merge with hell Fed to the flames Heat upon heat For hell to merge with me From the burning oak underneath To the grit of my gnawing teeth Heat upon heat For hell to merge with me The burning oak underneath Is the key to my shackles |
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3. | Abbadon | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Dirge Rep Serpent scales and fever, cover the face of angels The omnipotence of Hell Black mist surface, the bellowing beast Transfixed congregation With razors, with will, with fire Rabid teeth gnawing the cross Break the bonds The earth opens, vomiting forth Like a gaping wound it swallows man With its putrid claws With its poison Summon the end A cold gaze, with sadistic intent Deafening trumpets, storming winds In every veil a demon, a flaming knife The foulest stench The foulest beings Raping creation All for the glory of Satan Piercing the heart of the weak Cleansing path of Belial Expiating the throne of darkness Writhing in pain with greasy self-pity Self immolating clergy |
|||
4. | The Grin from the Gallows | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Aggressor I am the blazing heart of the canyon Brandishing visions of cults I behold the secret sparks Like esoteric flames from a grave Grasp the untamed snake And wield it before me I’ll stand tall while I read your dreams Leaving impressions of blasphemic cruelty ...from a remorseless realm of pain I’m in the grin from the gallows Where all my furies are howled A spectrum of primal rage I lead the procession ...through the flames I’m the ruler of their grasping limbs Drifting into the last war A realm governed by Satan’s scorn Only unseen things are remembered Pungent and harsh, great fears piercing your souls Grasp the untamed snake And wield it before me I’ll stand tall and degrade your dreams Leaving impressions of impiety I am the blazing heart of the valley Flaunting a glimpse of despair I behold the secret sparks Like the hidden flames of Hell Turn loose the feral beasts And lead them towards me I’ll stand tall while I pervert your dreams Echoing from the gallows |
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5. | Withheld | 03:02 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Fenriz Witheld forces of the apostle Drove him to roam the caverns Ceaselessly aiming to govern The new and winding paths Ferociously plunging the chasms (with) rumbling (and) thrashing bewilderment Thriving barrels of yearning pleas Trampled to bone dry dust Contorted smoldering beacon Atop the crumbling stairs Sideways rain and whirling disdain He never got out again He never got out again WITHHELD! STRONGHOLD! The rest of his life in fear As relatives turned and obstacles churned The plague of new life is here |
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6. | Priest’s Hellish Fiend | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Aggressor Blasphemer!! Leaving the dead barren fields behind I’m on the prowl with the glow from my torch Searing winds howl harsh and pave the way Towards your parish adorned with stolen gold I see your congregation of fictitious souls As my dreaded shapes and shades unfolds All the while, Satan’s cloak, it covers you In the fluctuations you call Hell. This be your realm Your sanctuary But I am here Priest’s Hellish Fiend (x2) Crawl through the hallways I’ve displayed your daughters’ heads Covered in the juices of my lust Creep towards the gallows Your brothers there, swaying From my ropes woven with their entrails Priest’s Hellish Fiend (x2) I’ll carve a new cross unto your face I’ve carved my commandments on your back I will serve your sons’ blood from your scalp As I drizzle salt onto your skinless skull Alive, raped and ravished by the hounds of hell Crazed by the viciousness displayed Through the black forces that dwell in this domain The glare of Satan’s power has prevailed |
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7. | Deathwish | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Apollyon The climate surrounding you is always cold Disgusted you wander midst humans You wish they would know That you despise them all And they will never see The desolate darkness That it belongs to thee You wait for the night Instinctively praising the death of light The towering beacon that burns your eyes You mount it and kill it and flee the site Occult black winter sky Magic swirls in awe Wind through the frozen trees An image to die for Raise infernal knives Call onto heavens high "I’ll rape you all when I die" Your deathwish for all sacred life is so real A day is descending you waken and gather your steel You wait for the night Instinctively praising the death of light You’re one of a kind because you are of lucifer and of ice With lust so immensely strong ...to die |
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8. | Out to Die | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Dirge Rep Saluting the night with spiritual weapons Ice cold prayers Hating the spirit of the feeble Adorning the circle with the totems of your enemies Capturing the essence of their being Move at command Relentless mental exhaustion Captor of Chaos Slow death Terminate the living Seekers of the undead Vicious vials, a secret spell Seals from the darkest of powers Cast from the bowels of Hell Slain, beaten, bereft of life Mesmerizing choir of bloodgargling Demons rise, the witching hour Uncoiling the call of possession The power of the unclean spirit Invasive reek of death Flames tonguing the scripture Verses of blasphemic truth Megalomanic rupture Trampled by boot, hordes of light Come eternal night |
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32:37 |
Out to Die
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Vocals, Guitars, Lyrics (tracks 2, 4, 6) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Bass, Drums, Lyrics (tracks 1, 7) |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Costin Chioreanu | Layout, Artwork, Cover art |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Bård Vold Ingebrigtsen | Mixing |
Danièle Ducharme | Photography |
Dirge Rep | Lyrics (tracks 3, 8) |
Fenriz | Lyrics (track 5) |
Soile Siirtola | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Trenches | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Apollyon First kill-winterdeath With silence she fell White funeral Freeze Long did you wait For insanity’s tomb With all your heart Unleashed doom Razorsharp chants Blackens your skull Forcing you down towards hell And the shadows you dread Be the survivor In need of no sun Embrace demons envision the dead Corpselike cold Mesmerizing hands Touching your fear ...of the obscure Ride the night With vicious lust Strive to die To serve Grant your life To reluctant minds Infernal deeds are ripe Awaiting you Ride the night At any cost Join with those in black The sordid few Take from us the cross of sin Let the sinister begin Spread the branches and you’ll see The land is plagued by me Leave your dreams upon this night We have sworn to take your side The break of dawn it will show you That troops from hell are due |
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2. | Fed to the Flames | 03:32 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Aggressor From this trench of sparks The inextinguishable flare The ascending fire From the pulse of my veins The dreaded strain My heart is slain A warped state of mind Bursting eyes at the sight While charred bones grind Like a burning choir My callous desire For impeccable death Fed to the flames See me merge with hell Fed to the flames Sifting through my gore Is your next chore In the glowing cauldron While my knuckles crackle I’m free from the shackles Of the toils of life My face is a furnace I’m preserved by fire I leave this distorted realm Towards the depths Of the grasp of black To my eternal empire Fed to the flames, See me merge with hell Fed to the flames Heat upon heat For hell to merge with me From the burning oak underneath To the grit of my gnawing teeth Heat upon heat For hell to merge with me The burning oak underneath Is the key to my shackles |
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3. | Abbadon | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Dirge Rep Serpent scales and fever, cover the face of angels The omnipotence of Hell Black mist surface, the bellowing beast Transfixed congregation With razors, with will, with fire Rabid teeth gnawing the cross Break the bonds The earth opens, vomiting forth Like a gaping wound it swallows man With its putrid claws With its poison Summon the end A cold gaze, with sadistic intent Deafening trumpets, storming winds In every veil a demon, a flaming knife The foulest stench The foulest beings Raping creation All for the glory of Satan Piercing the heart of the weak Cleansing path of Belial Expiating the throne of darkness Writhing in pain with greasy self-pity Self immolating clergy |
|||
4. | The Grin from the Gallows | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Aggressor I am the blazing heart of the canyon Brandishing visions of cults I behold the secret sparks Like esoteric flames from a grave Grasp the untamed snake And wield it before me I’ll stand tall while I read your dreams Leaving impressions of blasphemic cruelty ...from a remorseless realm of pain I’m in the grin from the gallows Where all my furies are howled A spectrum of primal rage I lead the procession ...through the flames I’m the ruler of their grasping limbs Drifting into the last war A realm governed by Satan’s scorn Only unseen things are remembered Pungent and harsh, great fears piercing your souls Grasp the untamed snake And wield it before me I’ll stand tall and degrade your dreams Leaving impressions of impiety I am the blazing heart of the valley Flaunting a glimpse of despair I behold the secret sparks Like the hidden flames of Hell Turn loose the feral beasts And lead them towards me I’ll stand tall while I pervert your dreams Echoing from the gallows |
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Side B | |||
5. | Withheld | 03:02 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Fenriz Witheld forces of the apostle Drove him to roam the caverns Ceaselessly aiming to govern The new and winding paths Ferociously plunging the chasms (with) rumbling (and) thrashing bewilderment Thriving barrels of yearning pleas Trampled to bone dry dust Contorted smoldering beacon Atop the crumbling stairs Sideways rain and whirling disdain He never got out again He never got out again WITHHELD! STRONGHOLD! The rest of his life in fear As relatives turned and obstacles churned The plague of new life is here |
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6. | Priest’s Hellish Fiend | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Aggressor Blasphemer!! Leaving the dead barren fields behind I’m on the prowl with the glow from my torch Searing winds howl harsh and pave the way Towards your parish adorned with stolen gold I see your congregation of fictitious souls As my dreaded shapes and shades unfolds All the while, Satan’s cloak, it covers you In the fluctuations you call Hell. This be your realm Your sanctuary But I am here Priest’s Hellish Fiend (x2) Crawl through the hallways I’ve displayed your daughters’ heads Covered in the juices of my lust Creep towards the gallows Your brothers there, swaying From my ropes woven with their entrails Priest’s Hellish Fiend (x2) I’ll carve a new cross unto your face I’ve carved my commandments on your back I will serve your sons’ blood from your scalp As I drizzle salt onto your skinless skull Alive, raped and ravished by the hounds of hell Crazed by the viciousness displayed Through the black forces that dwell in this domain The glare of Satan’s power has prevailed |
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7. | Deathwish | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Apollyon The climate surrounding you is always cold Disgusted you wander midst humans You wish they would know That you despise them all And they will never see The desolate darkness That it belongs to thee You wait for the night Instinctively praising the death of light The towering beacon that burns your eyes You mount it and kill it and flee the site Occult black winter sky Magic swirls in awe Wind through the frozen trees An image to die for Raise infernal knives Call onto heavens high "I’ll rape you all when I die" Your deathwish for all sacred life is so real A day is descending you waken and gather your steel You wait for the night Instinctively praising the death of light You’re one of a kind because you are of lucifer and of ice With lust so immensely strong ...to die |
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8. | Out to Die | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Dirge Rep Saluting the night with spiritual weapons Ice cold prayers Hating the spirit of the feeble Adorning the circle with the totems of your enemies Capturing the essence of their being Move at command Relentless mental exhaustion Captor of Chaos Slow death Terminate the living Seekers of the undead Vicious vials, a secret spell Seals from the darkest of powers Cast from the bowels of Hell Slain, beaten, bereft of life Mesmerizing choir of bloodgargling Demons rise, the witching hour Uncoiling the call of possession The power of the unclean spirit Invasive reek of death Flames tonguing the scripture Verses of blasphemic truth Megalomanic rupture Trampled by boot, hordes of light Come eternal night |
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32:37 |
Out to Die
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Vocals, Guitars, Lyrics (tracks 2, 4, 6) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Bass, Drums, Lyrics (tracks 1, 7) |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Costin Chioreanu | Layout, Artwork, Cover art |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Bård Vold Ingebrigtsen | Mixing |
Danièle Ducharme | Photography |
Dirge Rep | Lyrics (tracks 3, 8) |
Fenriz | Lyrics (track 5) |
Soile Siirtola | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Trenches | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Apollyon First kill-winterdeath With silence she fell White funeral Freeze Long did you wait For insanity’s tomb With all your heart Unleashed doom Razorsharp chants Blackens your skull Forcing you down towards hell And the shadows you dread Be the survivor In need of no sun Embrace demons envision the dead Corpselike cold Mesmerizing hands Touching your fear ...of the obscure Ride the night With vicious lust Strive to die To serve Grant your life To reluctant minds Infernal deeds are ripe Awaiting you Ride the night At any cost Join with those in black The sordid few Take from us the cross of sin Let the sinister begin Spread the branches and you’ll see The land is plagued by me Leave your dreams upon this night We have sworn to take your side The break of dawn it will show you That troops from hell are due |
|||
2. | Fed to the Flames | 03:32 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Aggressor From this trench of sparks The inextinguishable flare The ascending fire From the pulse of my veins The dreaded strain My heart is slain A warped state of mind Bursting eyes at the sight While charred bones grind Like a burning choir My callous desire For impeccable death Fed to the flames See me merge with hell Fed to the flames Sifting through my gore Is your next chore In the glowing cauldron While my knuckles crackle I’m free from the shackles Of the toils of life My face is a furnace I’m preserved by fire I leave this distorted realm Towards the depths Of the grasp of black To my eternal empire Fed to the flames, See me merge with hell Fed to the flames Heat upon heat For hell to merge with me From the burning oak underneath To the grit of my gnawing teeth Heat upon heat For hell to merge with me The burning oak underneath Is the key to my shackles |
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3. | Abbadon | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Dirge Rep Serpent scales and fever, cover the face of angels The omnipotence of Hell Black mist surface, the bellowing beast Transfixed congregation With razors, with will, with fire Rabid teeth gnawing the cross Break the bonds The earth opens, vomiting forth Like a gaping wound it swallows man With its putrid claws With its poison Summon the end A cold gaze, with sadistic intent Deafening trumpets, storming winds In every veil a demon, a flaming knife The foulest stench The foulest beings Raping creation All for the glory of Satan Piercing the heart of the weak Cleansing path of Belial Expiating the throne of darkness Writhing in pain with greasy self-pity Self immolating clergy |
|||
4. | The Grin from the Gallows | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Aggressor I am the blazing heart of the canyon Brandishing visions of cults I behold the secret sparks Like esoteric flames from a grave Grasp the untamed snake And wield it before me I’ll stand tall while I read your dreams Leaving impressions of blasphemic cruelty ...from a remorseless realm of pain I’m in the grin from the gallows Where all my furies are howled A spectrum of primal rage I lead the procession ...through the flames I’m the ruler of their grasping limbs Drifting into the last war A realm governed by Satan’s scorn Only unseen things are remembered Pungent and harsh, great fears piercing your souls Grasp the untamed snake And wield it before me I’ll stand tall and degrade your dreams Leaving impressions of impiety I am the blazing heart of the valley Flaunting a glimpse of despair I behold the secret sparks Like the hidden flames of Hell Turn loose the feral beasts And lead them towards me I’ll stand tall while I pervert your dreams Echoing from the gallows |
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Side B | |||
5. | Withheld | 03:02 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Fenriz Witheld forces of the apostle Drove him to roam the caverns Ceaselessly aiming to govern The new and winding paths Ferociously plunging the chasms (with) rumbling (and) thrashing bewilderment Thriving barrels of yearning pleas Trampled to bone dry dust Contorted smoldering beacon Atop the crumbling stairs Sideways rain and whirling disdain He never got out again He never got out again WITHHELD! STRONGHOLD! The rest of his life in fear As relatives turned and obstacles churned The plague of new life is here |
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6. | Priest’s Hellish Fiend | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Aggressor Blasphemer!! Leaving the dead barren fields behind I’m on the prowl with the glow from my torch Searing winds howl harsh and pave the way Towards your parish adorned with stolen gold I see your congregation of fictitious souls As my dreaded shapes and shades unfolds All the while, Satan’s cloak, it covers you In the fluctuations you call Hell. This be your realm Your sanctuary But I am here Priest’s Hellish Fiend (x2) Crawl through the hallways I’ve displayed your daughters’ heads Covered in the juices of my lust Creep towards the gallows Your brothers there, swaying From my ropes woven with their entrails Priest’s Hellish Fiend (x2) I’ll carve a new cross unto your face I’ve carved my commandments on your back I will serve your sons’ blood from your scalp As I drizzle salt onto your skinless skull Alive, raped and ravished by the hounds of hell Crazed by the viciousness displayed Through the black forces that dwell in this domain The glare of Satan’s power has prevailed |
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7. | Deathwish | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Apollyon The climate surrounding you is always cold Disgusted you wander midst humans You wish they would know That you despise them all And they will never see The desolate darkness That it belongs to thee You wait for the night Instinctively praising the death of light The towering beacon that burns your eyes You mount it and kill it and flee the site Occult black winter sky Magic swirls in awe Wind through the frozen trees An image to die for Raise infernal knives Call onto heavens high "I’ll rape you all when I die" Your deathwish for all sacred life is so real A day is descending you waken and gather your steel You wait for the night Instinctively praising the death of light You’re one of a kind because you are of lucifer and of ice With lust so immensely strong ...to die |
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8. | Out to Die | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Dirge Rep Saluting the night with spiritual weapons Ice cold prayers Hating the spirit of the feeble Adorning the circle with the totems of your enemies Capturing the essence of their being Move at command Relentless mental exhaustion Captor of Chaos Slow death Terminate the living Seekers of the undead Vicious vials, a secret spell Seals from the darkest of powers Cast from the bowels of Hell Slain, beaten, bereft of life Mesmerizing choir of bloodgargling Demons rise, the witching hour Uncoiling the call of possession The power of the unclean spirit Invasive reek of death Flames tonguing the scripture Verses of blasphemic truth Megalomanic rupture Trampled by boot, hordes of light Come eternal night |
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32:37 |
Out to Die
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Vocals, Guitars, Lyrics (tracks 2, 4, 6) |
Apollyon | Vocals, Bass, Drums, Lyrics (tracks 1, 7) |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Costin Chioreanu | Layout, Artwork, Cover art |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Bård Vold Ingebrigtsen | Mixing |
Danièle Ducharme | Photography |
Dirge Rep | Lyrics (tracks 3, 8) |
Fenriz | Lyrics (track 5) |
Soile Siirtola | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Trenches | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Apollyon First kill-winterdeath With silence she fell White funeral Freeze Long did you wait For insanity’s tomb With all your heart Unleashed doom Razorsharp chants Blackens your skull Forcing you down towards hell And the shadows you dread Be the survivor In need of no sun Embrace demons envision the dead Corpselike cold Mesmerizing hands Touching your fear ...of the obscure Ride the night With vicious lust Strive to die To serve Grant your life To reluctant minds Infernal deeds are ripe Awaiting you Ride the night At any cost Join with those in black The sordid few Take from us the cross of sin Let the sinister begin Spread the branches and you’ll see The land is plagued by me Leave your dreams upon this night We have sworn to take your side The break of dawn it will show you That troops from hell are due |
|||
2. | Fed to the Flames | 03:32 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Aggressor From this trench of sparks The inextinguishable flare The ascending fire From the pulse of my veins The dreaded strain My heart is slain A warped state of mind Bursting eyes at the sight While charred bones grind Like a burning choir My callous desire For impeccable death Fed to the flames See me merge with hell Fed to the flames Sifting through my gore Is your next chore In the glowing cauldron While my knuckles crackle I’m free from the shackles Of the toils of life My face is a furnace I’m preserved by fire I leave this distorted realm Towards the depths Of the grasp of black To my eternal empire Fed to the flames, See me merge with hell Fed to the flames Heat upon heat For hell to merge with me From the burning oak underneath To the grit of my gnawing teeth Heat upon heat For hell to merge with me The burning oak underneath Is the key to my shackles |
|||
3. | Abbadon | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Dirge Rep Serpent scales and fever, cover the face of angels The omnipotence of Hell Black mist surface, the bellowing beast Transfixed congregation With razors, with will, with fire Rabid teeth gnawing the cross Break the bonds The earth opens, vomiting forth Like a gaping wound it swallows man With its putrid claws With its poison Summon the end A cold gaze, with sadistic intent Deafening trumpets, storming winds In every veil a demon, a flaming knife The foulest stench The foulest beings Raping creation All for the glory of Satan Piercing the heart of the weak Cleansing path of Belial Expiating the throne of darkness Writhing in pain with greasy self-pity Self immolating clergy |
|||
4. | The Grin from the Gallows | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Aggressor I am the blazing heart of the canyon Brandishing visions of cults I behold the secret sparks Like esoteric flames from a grave Grasp the untamed snake And wield it before me I’ll stand tall while I read your dreams Leaving impressions of blasphemic cruelty ...from a remorseless realm of pain I’m in the grin from the gallows Where all my furies are howled A spectrum of primal rage I lead the procession ...through the flames I’m the ruler of their grasping limbs Drifting into the last war A realm governed by Satan’s scorn Only unseen things are remembered Pungent and harsh, great fears piercing your souls Grasp the untamed snake And wield it before me I’ll stand tall and degrade your dreams Leaving impressions of impiety I am the blazing heart of the valley Flaunting a glimpse of despair I behold the secret sparks Like the hidden flames of Hell Turn loose the feral beasts And lead them towards me I’ll stand tall while I pervert your dreams Echoing from the gallows |
|||
5. | Withheld | 03:02 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Fenriz Witheld forces of the apostle Drove him to roam the caverns Ceaselessly aiming to govern The new and winding paths Ferociously plunging the chasms (with) rumbling (and) thrashing bewilderment Thriving barrels of yearning pleas Trampled to bone dry dust Contorted smoldering beacon Atop the crumbling stairs Sideways rain and whirling disdain He never got out again He never got out again WITHHELD! STRONGHOLD! The rest of his life in fear As relatives turned and obstacles churned The plague of new life is here |
|||
6. | Priest’s Hellish Fiend | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Aggressor Blasphemer!! Leaving the dead barren fields behind I’m on the prowl with the glow from my torch Searing winds howl harsh and pave the way Towards your parish adorned with stolen gold I see your congregation of fictitious souls As my dreaded shapes and shades unfolds All the while, Satan’s cloak, it covers you In the fluctuations you call Hell. This be your realm Your sanctuary But I am here Priest’s Hellish Fiend (x2) Crawl through the hallways I’ve displayed your daughters’ heads Covered in the juices of my lust Creep towards the gallows Your brothers there, swaying From my ropes woven with their entrails Priest’s Hellish Fiend (x2) I’ll carve a new cross unto your face I’ve carved my commandments on your back I will serve your sons’ blood from your scalp As I drizzle salt onto your skinless skull Alive, raped and ravished by the hounds of hell Crazed by the viciousness displayed Through the black forces that dwell in this domain The glare of Satan’s power has prevailed |
|||
7. | Deathwish | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
lyric by Apollyon The climate surrounding you is always cold Disgusted you wander midst humans You wish they would know That you despise them all And they will never see The desolate darkness That it belongs to thee You wait for the night Instinctively praising the death of light The towering beacon that burns your eyes You mount it and kill it and flee the site Occult black winter sky Magic swirls in awe Wind through the frozen trees An image to die for Raise infernal knives Call onto heavens high "I’ll rape you all when I die" Your deathwish for all sacred life is so real A day is descending you waken and gather your steel You wait for the night Instinctively praising the death of light You’re one of a kind because you are of lucifer and of ice With lust so immensely strong ...to die |
|||
8. | Out to Die | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
lyrics by Dirge Rep Saluting the night with spiritual weapons Ice cold prayers Hating the spirit of the feeble Adorning the circle with the totems of your enemies Capturing the essence of their being Move at command Relentless mental exhaustion Captor of Chaos Slow death Terminate the living Seekers of the undead Vicious vials, a secret spell Seals from the darkest of powers Cast from the bowels of Hell Slain, beaten, bereft of life Mesmerizing choir of bloodgargling Demons rise, the witching hour Uncoiling the call of possession The power of the unclean spirit Invasive reek of death Flames tonguing the scripture Verses of blasphemic truth Megalomanic rupture Trampled by boot, hordes of light Come eternal night |
|||
32:37 |
Aura Noire
Members | |
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Band members | |
Aggressor | Bass, Vocals |
Apollyon | Drums, Vocals |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jack Control | Mastering |
Thomas Mazerolles | Photography |
R.K. Valbo | Cover art |
Apollyon | Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Dark Lung of the Storm | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
in deranged sleep I dream of storms returning from stricken fields monumentally indifferent unhindered by moral restraint at my behest it’ll all be grinded down to the bare minerals as the sky reverberates like forests of gallows the hillsides are in flames remnants of past cosmic battles like iron and rockslide in the dark lung of the storm perpetual fluctuations of a threadbare empire properly returned to the dirt like the last of the black glaciers |
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2. | Grave Dweller | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
you’ll never learn what the submerged suns, the stones confined to the rivers are all silent about howling in the streams the crest upon which you stood among men wrapped in filt blankets stained and frayed trapped between ravenous empires make it crack, grave dweller those dark caves open mouths flanked by the ash of distant apocalypse the ungraspable dead roaming around unhinged in a malcontent ore flanked by the ash of distant apocalypse |
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3. | Hell’s Lost Chambers | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
from the undergrowth of the frozen red his’ eyes are howling for your weight in silence your lying life of approximations lies still in the grave and the distance rigged in your undreaming eyes is eternal, like hell’s lost chambers death looms in his laughter like a brittle soliloquy ..on your stance and retribution whispered inwards towards your deep ancestry |
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4. | The Obscuration | 02:33 | Show lyrics |
heed the hellfire chatter glimmering war of the undead pulsating fear and dread if my bones could rebel in this diminishing horrid realm in the cursed ground i dwell my decayed relics are found in the grasp of the earth remembrance seeps through the mound buried on a bastard graveyard inextinguishable flare of death frenzied demonic rest ceaseless fluctuations of hell contorted hammers chimes the bells from every grave a rattling shade is given vent to its rage in a chasm of infinite lament united in vile dissent dead, restless and discontent where are we free to roam confined in a burning hole eternally haunted souls our decayed relics are found in the grasp of the earth remembrance seeps through the mound exhumed on a bastard graveyard inextinguishable flare of death frenzied demonic rest |
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5. | Demoniac Flow | 03:40 | Show lyrics |
there’s a ferocious warmth in lack of gesture when it comes from below.. you hold me in a demoniac flow the shade of you is ablaze scorching trench in your chest i watch your grace in an eclipsed mirror the great canyon roars under me demoniac flow the great canyon roars under the yoke of new voids settled on lost continents in a gilded cage in the frozen foreground the shade of you is ablaze scorching trench in your chest i watch your grace in an eclipsed mirror the great canyon roars the great canyon roars |
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6. | Shades Ablaze | 02:56 | Show lyrics |
brake free from the clench this diminishing glow hovering over ruins and bones cracked open illuminated within …born into the broken the last gasp of night ash on my hands… you’ve failed to reach me i repel you with gene-deep certainty cracked open illuminated within …born into the broken the last gasp of night |
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7. | Mordant Wind | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
the tangible fabric of your magnificence truly fictitious like your tender clasp rusting shut revisited on dark terrain the silver underneath the moon like a sardonic undercurrent seeking out your frigid heart looking down from the crypt on your past transgressive thrills crawling on charnel ground the beckoning quarry of your stone plight sliding rancid down the valley from the ravishing heights so lavishly adorned by soaring graves the vulture murmuration observing.. eyes, like flashes in the dark looking down on your crypt on the gleaming charnel ground mordant wind! how your lips peek back from your teeth towering guilt and fear up the mordant wind |
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8. | Cold Bone Grasp | 03:30 | Show lyrics |
wading through the lake of flames the scratch of its frail caress gorges of sinister depths where souls wept swirling in the fall seismic ripples on the fields the chanting black echoes are pining for the shadows uh! common! prehistoric worship resonates in the great grey expanse entangled and weighed down by the lapse of time the sand swallows up the men the shriek of their cancelled eyes shouting through the monuments pining for the shadows prehistoric worship resonates in the great grey expanse entangled and weighed down in a cold bone grasp |
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9. | Outro | 01:52 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
32:33 |
Aura Noire
Members | |
---|---|
Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Bass, Vocals |
Apollyon | Drums, Vocals |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jack Control | Mastering |
Apollyon | Mixing |
R.K. Valbo | Cover art |
Thomas Mazerolles | Photography |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
1. | Dark Lung of the Storm | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
in deranged sleep I dream of storms returning from stricken fields monumentally indifferent unhindered by moral restraint at my behest it’ll all be grinded down to the bare minerals as the sky reverberates like forests of gallows the hillsides are in flames remnants of past cosmic battles like iron and rockslide in the dark lung of the storm perpetual fluctuations of a threadbare empire properly returned to the dirt like the last of the black glaciers |
|||
2. | Grave Dweller | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
you’ll never learn what the submerged suns, the stones confined to the rivers are all silent about howling in the streams the crest upon which you stood among men wrapped in filt blankets stained and frayed trapped between ravenous empires make it crack, grave dweller those dark caves open mouths flanked by the ash of distant apocalypse the ungraspable dead roaming around unhinged in a malcontent ore flanked by the ash of distant apocalypse |
|||
3. | Hell’s Lost Chambers | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
from the undergrowth of the frozen red his’ eyes are howling for your weight in silence your lying life of approximations lies still in the grave and the distance rigged in your undreaming eyes is eternal, like hell’s lost chambers death looms in his laughter like a brittle soliloquy ..on your stance and retribution whispered inwards towards your deep ancestry |
|||
4. | The Obscuration | 02:33 | Show lyrics |
heed the hellfire chatter glimmering war of the undead pulsating fear and dread if my bones could rebel in this diminishing horrid realm in the cursed ground i dwell my decayed relics are found in the grasp of the earth remembrance seeps through the mound buried on a bastard graveyard inextinguishable flare of death frenzied demonic rest ceaseless fluctuations of hell contorted hammers chimes the bells from every grave a rattling shade is given vent to its rage in a chasm of infinite lament united in vile dissent dead, restless and discontent where are we free to roam confined in a burning hole eternally haunted souls our decayed relics are found in the grasp of the earth remembrance seeps through the mound exhumed on a bastard graveyard inextinguishable flare of death frenzied demonic rest |
|||
5. | Demoniac Flow | 03:40 | Show lyrics |
there’s a ferocious warmth in lack of gesture when it comes from below.. you hold me in a demoniac flow the shade of you is ablaze scorching trench in your chest i watch your grace in an eclipsed mirror the great canyon roars under me demoniac flow the great canyon roars under the yoke of new voids settled on lost continents in a gilded cage in the frozen foreground the shade of you is ablaze scorching trench in your chest i watch your grace in an eclipsed mirror the great canyon roars the great canyon roars |
|||
6. | Shades Ablaze | 02:56 | Show lyrics |
brake free from the clench this diminishing glow hovering over ruins and bones cracked open illuminated within …born into the broken the last gasp of night ash on my hands… you’ve failed to reach me i repel you with gene-deep certainty cracked open illuminated within …born into the broken the last gasp of night |
|||
7. | Mordant Wind | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
the tangible fabric of your magnificence truly fictitious like your tender clasp rusting shut revisited on dark terrain the silver underneath the moon like a sardonic undercurrent seeking out your frigid heart looking down from the crypt on your past transgressive thrills crawling on charnel ground the beckoning quarry of your stone plight sliding rancid down the valley from the ravishing heights so lavishly adorned by soaring graves the vulture murmuration observing.. eyes, like flashes in the dark looking down on your crypt on the gleaming charnel ground mordant wind! how your lips peek back from your teeth towering guilt and fear up the mordant wind |
|||
8. | Cold Bone Grasp | 03:30 | Show lyrics |
wading through the lake of flames the scratch of its frail caress gorges of sinister depths where souls wept swirling in the fall seismic ripples on the fields the chanting black echoes are pining for the shadows uh! common! prehistoric worship resonates in the great grey expanse entangled and weighed down by the lapse of time the sand swallows up the men the shriek of their cancelled eyes shouting through the monuments pining for the shadows prehistoric worship resonates in the great grey expanse entangled and weighed down in a cold bone grasp |
|||
9. | Outro | 01:52 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
32:33 |
Aura Noire
Members | |
---|---|
Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Bass, Vocals |
Apollyon | Drums, Vocals |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jack Control | Mastering |
Apollyon | Mixing |
R.K. Valbo | Cover art |
Thomas Mazerolles | Photography |
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1. | Dark Lung of the Storm | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
in deranged sleep I dream of storms returning from stricken fields monumentally indifferent unhindered by moral restraint at my behest it’ll all be grinded down to the bare minerals as the sky reverberates like forests of gallows the hillsides are in flames remnants of past cosmic battles like iron and rockslide in the dark lung of the storm perpetual fluctuations of a threadbare empire properly returned to the dirt like the last of the black glaciers |
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2. | Grave Dweller | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
you’ll never learn what the submerged suns, the stones confined to the rivers are all silent about howling in the streams the crest upon which you stood among men wrapped in filt blankets stained and frayed trapped between ravenous empires make it crack, grave dweller those dark caves open mouths flanked by the ash of distant apocalypse the ungraspable dead roaming around unhinged in a malcontent ore flanked by the ash of distant apocalypse |
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3. | Hell’s Lost Chambers | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
from the undergrowth of the frozen red his’ eyes are howling for your weight in silence your lying life of approximations lies still in the grave and the distance rigged in your undreaming eyes is eternal, like hell’s lost chambers death looms in his laughter like a brittle soliloquy ..on your stance and retribution whispered inwards towards your deep ancestry |
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4. | The Obscuration | 02:33 | Show lyrics |
heed the hellfire chatter glimmering war of the undead pulsating fear and dread if my bones could rebel in this diminishing horrid realm in the cursed ground i dwell my decayed relics are found in the grasp of the earth remembrance seeps through the mound buried on a bastard graveyard inextinguishable flare of death frenzied demonic rest ceaseless fluctuations of hell contorted hammers chimes the bells from every grave a rattling shade is given vent to its rage in a chasm of infinite lament united in vile dissent dead, restless and discontent where are we free to roam confined in a burning hole eternally haunted souls our decayed relics are found in the grasp of the earth remembrance seeps through the mound exhumed on a bastard graveyard inextinguishable flare of death frenzied demonic rest |
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5. | Demoniac Flow | 03:40 | Show lyrics |
there’s a ferocious warmth in lack of gesture when it comes from below.. you hold me in a demoniac flow the shade of you is ablaze scorching trench in your chest i watch your grace in an eclipsed mirror the great canyon roars under me demoniac flow the great canyon roars under the yoke of new voids settled on lost continents in a gilded cage in the frozen foreground the shade of you is ablaze scorching trench in your chest i watch your grace in an eclipsed mirror the great canyon roars the great canyon roars |
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6. | Shades Ablaze | 02:56 | Show lyrics |
brake free from the clench this diminishing glow hovering over ruins and bones cracked open illuminated within …born into the broken the last gasp of night ash on my hands… you’ve failed to reach me i repel you with gene-deep certainty cracked open illuminated within …born into the broken the last gasp of night |
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7. | Mordant Wind | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
the tangible fabric of your magnificence truly fictitious like your tender clasp rusting shut revisited on dark terrain the silver underneath the moon like a sardonic undercurrent seeking out your frigid heart looking down from the crypt on your past transgressive thrills crawling on charnel ground the beckoning quarry of your stone plight sliding rancid down the valley from the ravishing heights so lavishly adorned by soaring graves the vulture murmuration observing.. eyes, like flashes in the dark looking down on your crypt on the gleaming charnel ground mordant wind! how your lips peek back from your teeth towering guilt and fear up the mordant wind |
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8. | Cold Bone Grasp | 03:30 | Show lyrics |
wading through the lake of flames the scratch of its frail caress gorges of sinister depths where souls wept swirling in the fall seismic ripples on the fields the chanting black echoes are pining for the shadows uh! common! prehistoric worship resonates in the great grey expanse entangled and weighed down by the lapse of time the sand swallows up the men the shriek of their cancelled eyes shouting through the monuments pining for the shadows prehistoric worship resonates in the great grey expanse entangled and weighed down in a cold bone grasp |
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9. | Outro | 01:52 | instrumental |
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32:33 |
Aura Noire
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Bass, Vocals |
Apollyon | Drums, Vocals |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jack Control | Mastering |
Apollyon | Mixing |
R.K. Valbo | Cover art |
Thomas Mazerolles | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Dark Lung of the Storm | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
in deranged sleep I dream of storms returning from stricken fields monumentally indifferent unhindered by moral restraint at my behest it’ll all be grinded down to the bare minerals as the sky reverberates like forests of gallows the hillsides are in flames remnants of past cosmic battles like iron and rockslide in the dark lung of the storm perpetual fluctuations of a threadbare empire properly returned to the dirt like the last of the black glaciers |
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2. | Grave Dweller | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
you’ll never learn what the submerged suns, the stones confined to the rivers are all silent about howling in the streams the crest upon which you stood among men wrapped in filt blankets stained and frayed trapped between ravenous empires make it crack, grave dweller those dark caves open mouths flanked by the ash of distant apocalypse the ungraspable dead roaming around unhinged in a malcontent ore flanked by the ash of distant apocalypse |
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3. | Hell’s Lost Chambers | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
from the undergrowth of the frozen red his’ eyes are howling for your weight in silence your lying life of approximations lies still in the grave and the distance rigged in your undreaming eyes is eternal, like hell’s lost chambers death looms in his laughter like a brittle soliloquy ..on your stance and retribution whispered inwards towards your deep ancestry |
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4. | The Obscuration | 02:33 | Show lyrics |
heed the hellfire chatter glimmering war of the undead pulsating fear and dread if my bones could rebel in this diminishing horrid realm in the cursed ground i dwell my decayed relics are found in the grasp of the earth remembrance seeps through the mound buried on a bastard graveyard inextinguishable flare of death frenzied demonic rest ceaseless fluctuations of hell contorted hammers chimes the bells from every grave a rattling shade is given vent to its rage in a chasm of infinite lament united in vile dissent dead, restless and discontent where are we free to roam confined in a burning hole eternally haunted souls our decayed relics are found in the grasp of the earth remembrance seeps through the mound exhumed on a bastard graveyard inextinguishable flare of death frenzied demonic rest |
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Side B | |||
5. | Demoniac Flow | 03:40 | Show lyrics |
there’s a ferocious warmth in lack of gesture when it comes from below.. you hold me in a demoniac flow the shade of you is ablaze scorching trench in your chest i watch your grace in an eclipsed mirror the great canyon roars under me demoniac flow the great canyon roars under the yoke of new voids settled on lost continents in a gilded cage in the frozen foreground the shade of you is ablaze scorching trench in your chest i watch your grace in an eclipsed mirror the great canyon roars the great canyon roars |
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6. | Shades Ablaze | 02:56 | Show lyrics |
brake free from the clench this diminishing glow hovering over ruins and bones cracked open illuminated within …born into the broken the last gasp of night ash on my hands… you’ve failed to reach me i repel you with gene-deep certainty cracked open illuminated within …born into the broken the last gasp of night |
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7. | Mordant Wind | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
the tangible fabric of your magnificence truly fictitious like your tender clasp rusting shut revisited on dark terrain the silver underneath the moon like a sardonic undercurrent seeking out your frigid heart looking down from the crypt on your past transgressive thrills crawling on charnel ground the beckoning quarry of your stone plight sliding rancid down the valley from the ravishing heights so lavishly adorned by soaring graves the vulture murmuration observing.. eyes, like flashes in the dark looking down on your crypt on the gleaming charnel ground mordant wind! how your lips peek back from your teeth towering guilt and fear up the mordant wind |
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8. | Cold Bone Grasp | 03:30 | Show lyrics |
wading through the lake of flames the scratch of its frail caress gorges of sinister depths where souls wept swirling in the fall seismic ripples on the fields the chanting black echoes are pining for the shadows uh! common! prehistoric worship resonates in the great grey expanse entangled and weighed down by the lapse of time the sand swallows up the men the shriek of their cancelled eyes shouting through the monuments pining for the shadows prehistoric worship resonates in the great grey expanse entangled and weighed down in a cold bone grasp |
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9. | Outro | 01:52 | instrumental |
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32:33 |
Aura Noire
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Bass, Vocals |
Apollyon | Drums, Vocals |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jack Control | Mastering |
Apollyon | Mixing |
R.K. Valbo | Cover art |
Thomas Mazerolles | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Dark Lung of the Storm | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
in deranged sleep I dream of storms returning from stricken fields monumentally indifferent unhindered by moral restraint at my behest it’ll all be grinded down to the bare minerals as the sky reverberates like forests of gallows the hillsides are in flames remnants of past cosmic battles like iron and rockslide in the dark lung of the storm perpetual fluctuations of a threadbare empire properly returned to the dirt like the last of the black glaciers |
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2. | Grave Dweller | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
you’ll never learn what the submerged suns, the stones confined to the rivers are all silent about howling in the streams the crest upon which you stood among men wrapped in filt blankets stained and frayed trapped between ravenous empires make it crack, grave dweller those dark caves open mouths flanked by the ash of distant apocalypse the ungraspable dead roaming around unhinged in a malcontent ore flanked by the ash of distant apocalypse |
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3. | Hell’s Lost Chambers | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
from the undergrowth of the frozen red his’ eyes are howling for your weight in silence your lying life of approximations lies still in the grave and the distance rigged in your undreaming eyes is eternal, like hell’s lost chambers death looms in his laughter like a brittle soliloquy ..on your stance and retribution whispered inwards towards your deep ancestry |
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4. | The Obscuration | 02:33 | Show lyrics |
heed the hellfire chatter glimmering war of the undead pulsating fear and dread if my bones could rebel in this diminishing horrid realm in the cursed ground i dwell my decayed relics are found in the grasp of the earth remembrance seeps through the mound buried on a bastard graveyard inextinguishable flare of death frenzied demonic rest ceaseless fluctuations of hell contorted hammers chimes the bells from every grave a rattling shade is given vent to its rage in a chasm of infinite lament united in vile dissent dead, restless and discontent where are we free to roam confined in a burning hole eternally haunted souls our decayed relics are found in the grasp of the earth remembrance seeps through the mound exhumed on a bastard graveyard inextinguishable flare of death frenzied demonic rest |
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Side B | |||
5. | Demoniac Flow | 03:40 | Show lyrics |
there’s a ferocious warmth in lack of gesture when it comes from below.. you hold me in a demoniac flow the shade of you is ablaze scorching trench in your chest i watch your grace in an eclipsed mirror the great canyon roars under me demoniac flow the great canyon roars under the yoke of new voids settled on lost continents in a gilded cage in the frozen foreground the shade of you is ablaze scorching trench in your chest i watch your grace in an eclipsed mirror the great canyon roars the great canyon roars |
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6. | Shades Ablaze | 02:56 | Show lyrics |
brake free from the clench this diminishing glow hovering over ruins and bones cracked open illuminated within …born into the broken the last gasp of night ash on my hands… you’ve failed to reach me i repel you with gene-deep certainty cracked open illuminated within …born into the broken the last gasp of night |
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7. | Mordant Wind | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
the tangible fabric of your magnificence truly fictitious like your tender clasp rusting shut revisited on dark terrain the silver underneath the moon like a sardonic undercurrent seeking out your frigid heart looking down from the crypt on your past transgressive thrills crawling on charnel ground the beckoning quarry of your stone plight sliding rancid down the valley from the ravishing heights so lavishly adorned by soaring graves the vulture murmuration observing.. eyes, like flashes in the dark looking down on your crypt on the gleaming charnel ground mordant wind! how your lips peek back from your teeth towering guilt and fear up the mordant wind |
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8. | Cold Bone Grasp | 03:30 | Show lyrics |
wading through the lake of flames the scratch of its frail caress gorges of sinister depths where souls wept swirling in the fall seismic ripples on the fields the chanting black echoes are pining for the shadows uh! common! prehistoric worship resonates in the great grey expanse entangled and weighed down by the lapse of time the sand swallows up the men the shriek of their cancelled eyes shouting through the monuments pining for the shadows prehistoric worship resonates in the great grey expanse entangled and weighed down in a cold bone grasp |
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9. | Outro | 01:52 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
32:33 |
Aura Noire
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aggressor | Bass, Vocals |
Apollyon | Drums, Vocals |
Blasphemer | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jack Control | Mastering |
Apollyon | Mixing |
R.K. Valbo | Cover art |
Thomas Mazerolles | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Dark Lung of the Storm | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
in deranged sleep I dream of storms returning from stricken fields monumentally indifferent unhindered by moral restraint at my behest it’ll all be grinded down to the bare minerals as the sky reverberates like forests of gallows the hillsides are in flames remnants of past cosmic battles like iron and rockslide in the dark lung of the storm perpetual fluctuations of a threadbare empire properly returned to the dirt like the last of the black glaciers |
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2. | Grave Dweller | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
you’ll never learn what the submerged suns, the stones confined to the rivers are all silent about howling in the streams the crest upon which you stood among men wrapped in filt blankets stained and frayed trapped between ravenous empires make it crack, grave dweller those dark caves open mouths flanked by the ash of distant apocalypse the ungraspable dead roaming around unhinged in a malcontent ore flanked by the ash of distant apocalypse |
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3. | Hell’s Lost Chambers | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
from the undergrowth of the frozen red his’ eyes are howling for your weight in silence your lying life of approximations lies still in the grave and the distance rigged in your undreaming eyes is eternal, like hell’s lost chambers death looms in his laughter like a brittle soliloquy ..on your stance and retribution whispered inwards towards your deep ancestry |
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4. | The Obscuration | 02:33 | Show lyrics |
heed the hellfire chatter glimmering war of the undead pulsating fear and dread if my bones could rebel in this diminishing horrid realm in the cursed ground i dwell my decayed relics are found in the grasp of the earth remembrance seeps through the mound buried on a bastard graveyard inextinguishable flare of death frenzied demonic rest ceaseless fluctuations of hell contorted hammers chimes the bells from every grave a rattling shade is given vent to its rage in a chasm of infinite lament united in vile dissent dead, restless and discontent where are we free to roam confined in a burning hole eternally haunted souls our decayed relics are found in the grasp of the earth remembrance seeps through the mound exhumed on a bastard graveyard inextinguishable flare of death frenzied demonic rest |
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5. | Demoniac Flow | 03:40 | Show lyrics |
there’s a ferocious warmth in lack of gesture when it comes from below.. you hold me in a demoniac flow the shade of you is ablaze scorching trench in your chest i watch your grace in an eclipsed mirror the great canyon roars under me demoniac flow the great canyon roars under the yoke of new voids settled on lost continents in a gilded cage in the frozen foreground the shade of you is ablaze scorching trench in your chest i watch your grace in an eclipsed mirror the great canyon roars the great canyon roars |
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Side B | |||
6. | Shades Ablaze | 02:56 | Show lyrics |
brake free from the clench this diminishing glow hovering over ruins and bones cracked open illuminated within …born into the broken the last gasp of night ash on my hands… you’ve failed to reach me i repel you with gene-deep certainty cracked open illuminated within …born into the broken the last gasp of night |
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7. | Mordant Wind | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
the tangible fabric of your magnificence truly fictitious like your tender clasp rusting shut revisited on dark terrain the silver underneath the moon like a sardonic undercurrent seeking out your frigid heart looking down from the crypt on your past transgressive thrills crawling on charnel ground the beckoning quarry of your stone plight sliding rancid down the valley from the ravishing heights so lavishly adorned by soaring graves the vulture murmuration observing.. eyes, like flashes in the dark looking down on your crypt on the gleaming charnel ground mordant wind! how your lips peek back from your teeth towering guilt and fear up the mordant wind |
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8. | Cold Bone Grasp | 03:30 | Show lyrics |
wading through the lake of flames the scratch of its frail caress gorges of sinister depths where souls wept swirling in the fall seismic ripples on the fields the chanting black echoes are pining for the shadows uh! common! prehistoric worship resonates in the great grey expanse entangled and weighed down by the lapse of time the sand swallows up the men the shriek of their cancelled eyes shouting through the monuments pining for the shadows prehistoric worship resonates in the great grey expanse entangled and weighed down in a cold bone grasp |
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9. | Outro | 01:52 | instrumental |
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32:33 |
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