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Liar of Golgotha
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Last known | |
Gorgoroth | Vocals (1993-2005) |
Member(bands): Enforcer, Funeral Winds | |
Marco | Keyboards (1995-2005) |
Mous | Bass (1996-2005) |
Member(bands): Thanatos, Enforcer, Melechesh, Tiranilor (live), Sudden Annihilation | |
Y. Xul | Drums (1998-2005) |
Member(bands): Lier in Wait, Inferi, Funeral Winds, Melechesh, Thanatos | |
Martin | Guitars (1998-2005) |
Member(bands): Thanatos, Eternal Frost, Sudden Annihilation, Israthoum (live), Melechesh (live) | |
Edwin Vonk | Guitars (2002-2005) |
Member(bands): Tiranilor | |
Past | |
Lawrence | Drums (1993-1998) |
Member(bands): Sudden Annihilation, Officium Triste | |
Esteban | Drums (1993) |
Member(bands): Venator, Android Soul, Beaverstore, Funeral Winds, Enforcer, Orphean | |
Ister | Bass (1994-1995), Guitars (1994-1998) |
Member(bands): Coldeemstorft, Lanz, Perfide, Obsequies, Utopian Sexgod, Funeral Winds, Israthoum, Animasturbator, Endemonized, Masticate (Nld) | |
Sabaoth | Guitars (1996-2001) |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | The Seventh Winter | EP | 1994 | Show album |
2 | Winter Returns... | EP | 1995 | Show album |
3 | Dancing Through the Palace of the Ungodly Beauty | Full-length | 1996 | Show album |
4 | Vendetta | EP | 1996 | Show album |
5 | Promo ’97 | Demo | 1997 | Show album |
6 | Dwell Within the Mysterious Dark | Full-length | 1998 | Show album |
7 | Ancient Wars | Full-length | 2000 | Show album |
8 | The Proliferation | Demo | 2003 | Show album |
The Seventh Winter
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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1994 | Maggot Records | MGT001 | 7" vinyl | |
1995 | Witching Hour Productions | EVIL 007 | Cassette | Limited edition |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Esteban | Drums, Vocals (backing) |
Gorgoroth | Vocals, Guitars, Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Gorgoroth | Logo |
Esteban | Layout |
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1. | The Seventh Winter | 05:08 | |
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2. | The Frozen Lakes of Xastur | 05:11 | |
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10:19 |
Winter Returns...
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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1995 | Independent | Cassette | ||
1995 | Witching Hour Productions | EVIL 009 | Cassette |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Gorgoroth | Vocals |
Ister | Guitars, Bass, Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Azora | Vocals (female) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Camille | Recording, Mixing |
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1. | Intro: The Satanic Way | 01:33 | |
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2. | In the Midst of Pagan Winterwar | 03:29 | |
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3. | Earning a Place on the Thrones | 02:53 | |
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4. | The Strong Warlord | 02:30 | |
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5. | The Long Forgotten Wasteland | 03:18 | Show lyrics |
The closer I came the sweeter the smell. I could feel powers of the Ancient domain. I travelled for years in search of this place: a place beyond dreams, a place with no name. Lost between pages of an old manuscript, scattered through ages as unholy relics. Their powers were sleeping in hands of the fools, waiting to be woken by those who knew. Unsure what to find in these unholy grounds, the gateway to past opened to now. I will be Queen, for I opened the door. I will be Legend after the Ancient Ones return. I have taken them out of their shells into my deserts of the long forgotten wastelands. |
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Dancing Through the Palace of the Ungodly Beauty
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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1996 | Shivadarshana Records | SR1013 | CD | |
1996 | Maggot Records | MGT 005 | 12" vinyl |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Gorgoroth | Vocals |
Ister | Guitars |
Marco | Keyboards |
Mous | Bass |
Lawrence | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Azora | Vocals (female) |
Cindy | Vocals (female) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jarl Flagg-Nidhoegg | Lyrics (track 3) |
Jeff | Cover art |
Camille | Producer |
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1. | Intro - Into the Abysmal Night | 02:19 | |
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2. | Ancient Nature Rebels | 04:46 | |
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3. | The Strong Warlord | 02:19 | |
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4. | My Dreams of Red | 05:26 | |
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5. | Dancing Through the Palace of the Ungodly Beauty | 05:22 | |
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6. | The Frozen Lakes of Xastur | 03:19 | |
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7. | The Long Forgotten Wastelands | 03:15 | |
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8. | The Seventh Winter | 04:18 | |
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9. | In the Midst of the Pagan Winterwar | 03:09 | |
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10. | Icons of Seduction | 02:52 | |
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11. | Earning a Place on the Thrones | 02:20 | |
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12. | My Wisdom of Truth | 04:10 | |
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13. | Outro - Dawn of the Age of Victory | 01:44 | |
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45:19 |
Vendetta
Members | |
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Band members | |
Gorgoroth | Vocals |
Mous | Bass |
Lawrence | Drums |
Marco | Keyboards |
Ister | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Cindy | Vocals (female) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Ister | Lyrics |
Erwin de Brouwer | Recording, Mixing |
Christophe Szpajdel | Logo |
Jeff | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Blood of the Past | 04:00 | Show lyrics |
He had wandered the earth for ages, secretly feeding on blood of innocents and dying animals. He hid in caves and forests, clinging locals in a grip of fear. He was the Nosferatu and mighty King of bats. “Blood is life, eternal life” he howled and the night he left his earthcovered hidingplace, his eyes glowing red against the black sky. As he helpless fly trapped in a web, a girl lay in a forestbed of moss. The splendid King looked in her eyes and saw her blood already flowing. With her eyes closed the girl surrendered to this demonic man and let him feast upon her. His teeth, as razors sharp and silverwhite, thrust down her neck into the vein. As he drained the blood the girl slipped into death and inherited the curse. As a creature of the night he slept during the day, and made himself an easy target when found by mortal enemies. During the witchhunt that swept the lands a man of god brought down his life. But the essence had survived. |
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2. | The Awakening of the Vampire Lord | 06:38 | Show lyrics |
And whan the moon showed us the midnight hour, the bells rang their cries of death. From the tower of the black tomb the sky got stained by this bats and lighting gave us a glimp of the massive graveyard stones. “It is time O’Lord of Wolves, prepare to rise up from Thy tomb and bless us with imperial blood”. We cried the words towards the clouds which stood still and watched us deep below. An unhearable tremor raised in the ground and introduced the coming. Our Master of the Undead Legion had made his way through the holy earth he was buried in. Centuries ago he got caught and paid for his bloodred lusts. A priest of god had brought him down and put him in the earth to rest. But the evil forces that bonded his flesh were stronger then god’s cage. And with the blood of our sacrifice we released His Mighty Grace. With a strike of thunder the earth burst open and released the one kept silent. A mighty figure of anger and hate floating on the air of death. He stared at us, his followers, kneeled down on the grave. “Servants of mine. I bless thee for my resurrection” he spoke before he flew away. |
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3. | Forthcoming Bloodstorm | 06:08 | Show lyrics |
With his curse, the exhumed Lord made us of his breed and destined us to dwell the streets at night. And within the future decade our race will be supreme. With this Royal blood, given by the King, flowing though our veins, we increase our numbers to restart the bloodstorm. “Hear me, breed of the Nosferatu Lord, gather and organise. And then I give the sign, the start of war will be in the in the past” On the hill in the black and dying forest the thousands of our race will come together and feast for the newborn age, the age of extermination. On the bed of stones the King looked upon his crowd and smiled a grim deep face of pleasure. “Tomorrownight, when the clocks strike twelve in the mighty Carpathian mountains, we rise from our tombs and start off the assault. Prepare to conquer!” And a mighty battle will take over. Forcing down the justified law to be replaced by the laws of elder times. A rage of blood and flesh to feast upon by warriors of death. And they will blessed by nature, which will fight along its sides. |
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Promo ’97
Members | |
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Gorgoroth | Vocals |
Ister | Guitars |
Sabaoth | Guitars |
Marco | Keyboards |
Mous | Bass |
Lawrence | Drums |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Creator | 05:53 | |
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2. | Into the Labyrinth of Lamentation | 04:18 | |
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3. | Towards the Timecentre | 07:17 | |
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Dwell Within the Mysterious Dark
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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1998 | Mascot Records | M 7031 2 | CD | |
1998 (Unofficial) | Moon Records | Cassette |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Gorgoroth | Vocals |
Ister | Guitars, Lyrics |
Lawrence | Drums |
Marco | Keyboards |
Mous | Bass |
Sabaoth | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Azora | Vocals (female) |
Cindy | Vocals (female) |
Angela | Vocals (female) |
Jolanda | Vocals (female) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Yuri Rinkel | Artwork |
Christophe "Volvox" Szpajdel | Logo |
Frits van Mourik | Recording, Mixing |
Jarl Flagg Nidhoegg | Lyrics (track 6) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Dwelling | 01:02 | instrumental |
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2. | Merciless Rage | 06:05 | Show lyrics |
I now have seen all the horrors of mankind, and I let my emotions feed on them, absorb their gloomy powers, extracting the essence of the pureness and beauty of these actions. They stimulated me in exploring virginal regions of my most hidden layers of awareness. And now I caress these bleak images of fading life and fearing screams of anguish, illuminating my newborn creativity. Thus, see here! There is no doubt that violence is monarch of the planet and love is a mere addition to the divinity of carnal play. And a combination of both powers will result in a pleasuring spree of merciless rage, resulting in the climax of death. And with the newborn eye within my paranoid mind, I glance upon the limitless number of possibilities of individual armageddon, with an equally limitless number of variations. And once I’ve chosen my path, the imaginary turns intoo organic. With the gift from the reaper I sporadicly evolve into this state of unstoppable death, grinning at the faces of my victims laying bleeding in the filthridden earth. And I invent yet another ingenious way to conquer the creators ultimate gift to humanity: the illusion of life. "From the dust of Terra we were made, and to Her we must return." And then my absent mind comesback again. Thus, see here! There is no doubt that violence is monarch of the planet and love is a mere addition to the divinity of carnal play. And a combination of both powers will result in a pleasuring spree of merciless rage, resulting in the climax of death. No living soul would dare to cross the paths in the moments of my sentient revocation of "mankind’s greatest unknown mystery", since I would be leaving only a spectre of their existence to dwell the terrestrial continents |
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3. | Towards the Timecentre | 07:15 | Show lyrics |
A secret life, independant and forgotten, hiding in the outskirts of a humanoid society, covered by the leaves of the human mind’s autumnal remnants. She lived colliding with the relativity of our time. She had seen the lives of the violated begin with their deaths, and She observed them all, while they travelled on towards the wombs of those to be scorned, on towards their ends. It had lived for all eternity and had seen it all, reversed: extinction of mankind for Her was nothing more than the beginning of our lives, reflected in Her thousand eye: the struggles of the puppet race on the ball of dust, floating counterclockwise around a ball of light light, they tearfully named Sun. She remembered how She laughed at them, While She travelled forth, towards the beginning of their time. In the aeons that had passed She had seen the universe implode, and start its travel back towards this nothingness it awaited. Balls of dust and light travelled on towards the empty centre. Awaiting to be transformed into waves of unknown energy. When She was younger, still an Ancient Queen, She leapt from star to star to discover the eternal secrets. But Her exploration went no further than this earth, where She rested and observed the manipulative breed. And although She was reserved in time and thus invisible to them, they began to feel Her presence and started worshipping the "thing". She remembered how She laughed at them, when She discovered their small capacity to understand any truth. How entertaining they had been, fighting, laughing, crying. But their race was soon extinct evolving into primitivity. And at this point it was only a matter of Her time, to see this system fall into the claws of maelstrom of the great implosion. And soon it will disappear, and She knew with all Her divine brains that it was also Her time to die and disappear. And everywhere time has ceased existance. |
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4. | The Soul Above All Others | 03:17 | Show lyrics |
Deducting waves of existance, of being, of life itself, obtained by a simple spell of brightness covering the dark contours of Her iris’. Her charm engulfing me as flies around a continious lightning bolt, luring me into a fatal temptation. Leaving me lifeless in an anesthetic trace of vulvic scent, Her most precious magic potion, amorously pungent. But as we linked Her draining curse metamorphed into a mutual exchange; Her energy as inspiration covering my fingers. She had caught a slight draft of underestimation, when She approached me under the intention of perforating holes in my aura. I have the soul above all others, which lessens my vulnerability. So when She performed Her task on me I fed upon Her radiance. Proclaimed the whore of Satan, this radiance was pure blackness, perversion of the wildest shape, pulling me towards this black hole in Her mind. Now knowing my lifeforce pierces Her luscious organic structure I have closed a chapter of spiritual desolation and I will nurture every strain of Her life I stole that night in the hope our souls will join once more. In whatever spacial frame. Only this can be true vampirism. |
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5. | Creator | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
Like hidden shadows in the blackness of the galaxy, her eyes looked over the carbon-desert, enlighted by the orange-red glow of the turbulent pools of magma, flowing widly through the liquid centre. But neither the deafening sounds of colliding plateaus of stone, nor the penetrable and sickening heat from the yellowish stream of the molten materials, boiling up from the deepest bottoms of the unstable ground she floated above, could touch nor trigger her fragile senses. Her hands hung in the air and bolts of electricity mazed her aura in mysterious and frightening white. But there was no one there to fear her, and no one there to love. It would take another million of the lifetimes she had lead alone in the intensely silent darkness of the emptiness of time before. The emptiness she knew by every inch, while she travelled through the stargate, onwards to the palace of her magic spawn. And when it finally resurrected from the ashes of its experimental and primitive predecessors, it feared their creator hidden in the elements of the surroundings. But when time went on and her children began to evolve and mature their minds they seemed to forget or ignore their collective roots, which lay a million lightyears and dimensions from their homes. And most of them completely cleared their minds of powers they had unknowingly inherited from the double helix of the gods. And it was only centuries later that some of them rediscovered their alienated origin, and began to breed the magic they all carried hidden deeply in the id of the mind, still unharmed. And these chosen few would give birth to a powerful line of the dominion, destined to change the world once and for all into what her creator had meant it to be, when she began this task in her youthful years. |
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6. | The Defloration of Virgin Mary | 04:22 | Show lyrics |
Innocent virgin blessed by God: white skin, black hair and red lips. When I look at you I become so hot; deep inside myself burns this hidden desire. Virgin Mary, sacred jewish whore, you cannot be able to imagine my lusts. Take a look and you will believe in God nevermore. My horny dick will become your new god. Forget the commandments you’ve learned, I preach to you about love under will. So many orgasms you could earned. Just prepare to face my sexual revelations. I tear to pieces your white dress. You scream in fear, I cry for lust. Your weak defence is totally useless: I break your will and rape you hard. I bite your naked neck; I suck your bloody nipples while you cry. In ecstasy I deflorate virgin Mary. I fuck you hard , you weep in pain. Desecrated Mary, Gods scorn is upon you. I ejaculate, my orgasm rages through my veins. In the name of Satan may Mary bear us the Antichrist! |
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7. | My Spirit in the Web of Purity | 05:59 | Show lyrics |
Most precious glowing candle’s fire, warmth and cold eternally rejoined as one: now more than just an unreachable glimmering through the veils of my soul’s barred windows. You are; as I am. And we are the same! Our minds linked and our souls embraced the mystical twilight of thoughts, both pure and wicked. My prophetess of doom and desaster, casting the azure zodiac lights of Sagittarius into the infinite blackness of my eyes. She is the archangel of my religion, with wings of blindening velvet, embracing the moon, the cosmos; embracing me. And in return I grant her my undying worship, my mental sacrifice, chained to her body with the hooked claws of adoration and admiration, my pure devotion. And into eternity we will walk. I have shown her the palace of my mind, build from human flesh and solid steel. She owns the second key to my dominion. My entire kingdom I have laid into her hands; these frail hands of my beautiful private goddess. For she owns my heart besides my inner shadow. Defile me, Princess! I am caught in your webs of purity. Caress me in your pale arms of soothing deathlike rest and protection. You are the phantom goddess of my dreams, transposed into reality. I bow to thee, I worship thee! Together we will summon the demons of love and hate. Spirits of times ahead and bygone will appear on our commands. Linked from birth to death, as one we will decay, spitting our souls into solar orbit, leaving this earth once and for all to spend eternity between the stars where we belong. |
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8. | Into the Labyrinth of Lamentation | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
"I am a dark star rising. I was bound to another’s system by a soul I once possessed. My God was diamond and black light. And I was his Dark Pope." "But I am reaching my highest top, and dethroning the diamond king. And I crown myself with his barbed crown of blue blood and rusty steel. And now I will rule supreme. And I will control the Army of Shadows that dwell within the mysterious dark configuration of the lament." "Summon me and I will show you new realms of death and love; of pleasure and starvation; of sex and torture. Because I have all power, I am almighty. I can bend reality to everyone’s desires." "Give me your flesh, and I will grant you new life, A life that exceeds far beyond the frontiers of your mind, a life that will satisfy even your smallest wishes. So, will this be your destiny? Will you come with me, into the labyrinth of lamentation?" |
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9. | The Long Forgotten Wastelands | 03:14 | Show lyrics |
The closer I came the sweeter the smell. I could feel powers of the Ancient domain. I travelled for years in search of this place: a place beyond dreams, a place with no name. Lost between pages of an old manuscript, scattered through ages as unholy relics. Their powers were sleeping in hands of the fools, waiting to be woken by those who knew. Unsure what to find in these unholy grounds, the gateway to past opened to now. I will be Queen, for I opened the door. I will be Legend after the Ancient Ones return. I have taken them out of their shells into my deserts of the long forgotten wastelands. |
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10. | The Mysterious Dark | 01:21 | instrumental |
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42:30 |
Ancient Wars
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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2000 | Mascot Records | M 7042 2 | CD | |
2000 (Unofficial) | Спюрк | CD |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Mous | Bass |
Y. Xul | Drums |
Gorgoroth | Vocals |
Martin | Guitars |
Sabaoth | Guitars |
Marco | Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Cindy | Vocals (female) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Oliver Philipps | Producer, Recording, Mixing, Engineering |
Christian Moos | Producer, Recording, Mixing, Engineering |
EROC | Mastering |
Ilonka Dee | Photography |
Christophe "Volvox" Szpajdel | Logo |
Barry Beckers | Artwork |
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1. | Ghost of the Ancient Siberian Wolfcult | 08:18 | Show lyrics |
F’taghn collecting Itself from the ashes of men and women, melting and sharing their heritage of the past. It rose from the grey mists that deluged the barren planes of the coldlands, It chose as Its silent homestead. From pure alien origin It once had been, feared and hunted profusely by a race now removed from Its close vicinity, from this land’s solemn existence, by a gentle stroke of Its hand. It was mastering the arts of this planet’s materialisation. It alone was with many, who were but small parts of It self. F’taghn was the blessed name It carried, dating back from beyond the vortex of dimensions, from the grounds of the Elder lords.On the top of the frozen hill It appeared in all Its might, clouded by the particles It had risen from, summoning the ghosts from Its gasseous body. Accompanied by the chanting choirs of tormented ancient souls, the misty shapes that dwelled the ground, crystallised. F’taghn, Beast of a thousand souls, ancient dweller of the Siberian landscapes, feared by the lonely men sleeping restlessly in Its domain. Its four eyes watched the four horizons of the earth, scanning for a prey to be fetched by the materialised ghostly wolfclan. It remembered how he once recited the forbidden sentences, being bonded by the mortal human flesh, and glanced upon the spiralled vortex in the dry desert sands. He knew then that his destiny lay on a different level than that of his fellow human men and women. And the moment the purple lightning struck his eyes and burned his flesh he knew he was of the alien F’taghn, reaper of souls, scout of the Ancient Ones. It remembered how she once played with the Dhogh-Nubilum Gem and fragmentated into the sand she sat in, sailed on Sahara winds towards the open spheres of the vortex of creation, disappearing into the sentient thing called F’taghn Yog, dogmatist of wolfclans, harvester of human souls in barren wastes. She was renewed and beyond all grasp. It remembered how It joined with the souls It lured into Its ritual bonding. The owners of human memories embedded in Its vapour flesh. And now they dwelled Siberia as wolves of light and darkness, optic illusions just as deadly as bullets from a gun, obeying Its mind. |
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2. | Night of the Falling Stars | 07:15 | Show lyrics |
When the first evening star appeared in the sky. The night suddenly transformed. In the red brightness of the moon, the everlasting silence of the forlornlands is broken by melancholic cries out of the dark. Awakening after sleeping for years to proove the power of the god they serve. Impressed by the beauty of their surroundings. They listened to the voice from above. The sound of wrecking pain swathed in a malevolent darkness. Eyes glow red like the heart of a burning fire. With the quickness of lightning screaming killers dancing on the wind. Their shadows wave over in and out over the starlight. To bring out the souls for those who belong in darkness. Using telepathic abilities to bring the living dead in the world of grief and effacement. The doors opened for all who enter to be a witness of the secrets of horror inside. Every creature the darkness touches disappears. Feeling the presence of dark energy flowing through their veins. Being aware of the unlimited powers they possess. To create a new world for those who believe in vengeance. Leaving nothing behind not even a memory. Only when the time is near they will return |
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3. | Mission of Domination | 01:05 | instrumental |
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4. | Remembering the Ancient Wars | 04:06 | Show lyrics |
As long as life’s fire has been burning - entangled in the elements of whatever shape, sentient or non-sentient, inhabiting whatever dimension - its shady counterpart death has lured the living into despair, bringing them disease, disaster… war! And as long as life can be found, battles will be fought. If not on earth, then perhaps in the sky above the clouds, beyond the stars, beyond our universe, in heaven or in hell. And whoever take part in the slaughter: ancient gods, alien races, human beings, or even the smallest of creatures, they will fight guided by the past: a past painted red with bloodshed. Some things will never go away, as if being burned into the frail skin of remembrance. And they will haunt your mind as often as they can. All of those sacred memories have distinct tastes and pains and they remind you of the times of a past now in slumber: times of victory. And these thoughts and collectively inherited visions form the remembrance of war. In the back of my aching raw throat I taste the dried blood that had slowly seeped out of the gaping wounds of all those pagan children that bravely died in war fighting for their empire… and mine. Although they died in great pain, their skills and honour still live on. In the far corners of my head I can find the penetrating screams that were violently cast into the weeping icecold winterwinds that randomly ran through these fields of Death and Armageddon and froze the faces of our dying warriors, and bathed the piles of skulls in beds of blinding snow. But neither cold nor heat could stop us from our mission of domination. In my chest there is the excruciating pain inflicted by the spears and swords of the weakened and defeated enemy forces. Oh how they had cast themselves into the open arms of Death, into a battle destined to be lost. But those fools need not to be pityed for their deaths, but for their lives. And now, at this day and age, I still hold the flag of our regained empire firmly in my hands. And it will wave for all eternity. |
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5. | Forbidden Ancient Continent | 01:31 | instrumental |
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6. | In Praise of Cthulhu | 04:55 | Show lyrics |
Hail to the R’lyeh dominance sleeping beneath the Pacific waves of salt. Master of the Great Old Ones resting patiently for the days of global territorial reclamation, fulfilling the legacies of all the world’s forbidden manuscripts. One day he will come as the Armageddon Angel leaving in his wake the sunken ancient continent and the black city’s towers pointing towards his birthplace Vhoorl; the Cthulhi spawn flying out with the monsoon winds spreading their terror over the lands of man, slaughtering all which lacks the divine blood. Telepathically I link into the cryogenic glacial substance beneath the planets floating salt and descend into the being’s hostile dreamland, the Chorazin outskirts, where I am considered an interim temporal occupant with exceptional privileges and unmatched skills. Beings except me as their master obeying their creator, but descended from another branch of gods; admiring me with a sharpened edge of jealousy. Cults follow my path, while others burst down in litany. I am their alien messiah, hated and adored. Ashen gravel whirls around under my feet, as I fly myself towards the liquid pantheon, centered in the forbidden sector of the extensive Cthulhu id. A transparant shape, pulsating at the rhythm of the synaps, rises in the land where dawn and dusk are one. My followers have stopped along the way, afraid of the destruction that awaits them in this region. But my soul has reached the temple and my hands have touched the membrane of the sphere. And I step in. The Chorazinworld now savagely distorted, by the treacly substance that eddied around my skin, but never touched it. I know where I am, though it’s all unknown to me. I know now what to do, and I render the awakening. In praise of Cthulu, the gatekeeper is here! And I cut the astral cord, embedded in the awakening God, and rose above the surface of the dark Pacific Ocean. R’lyeh has returned! |
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7. | Atmospheres of Elder Times | 01:24 | instrumental |
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8. | Ways of the Wind | 08:14 | Show lyrics |
I have stood silent, waiting for the summoned winds to slowly take away my shape and carry me to the far ends of the earth. My eroded remnants binding in an alternate world, overlapping the one that humans call their own, though untraceable. The winds of By’gahl took me to his kingdom in the East. On the back of his gigantic blackened wings I passed the rural pagan lands and the mountains of the dark Carpathian empire. During my time there I learned the tales of the Vampyres and the hidden roads to the haunting one called Tepes, still cloaking these lands in fear. And I met the spirits of all warriors, long forgotten, when I crossed the extensive battlefields hidden beyond an infinity of years. Willingly, the dead shared with me their vicious terrors and lusting fantasies. I absorbed their being, feeding my soul with their force. I had become what I’d been taught. The winds of Bheloth took me to the Southern domain. On the back of the tentacled horse, this liquid demon-king took me away. He taught me the tales of the Order of Power, to which he had devoted his life, and proclaimed me all his might and wisdom. And I absorbed every detail of the knowledge into my mind. The monstrous horse rode the stars shining on the southern hemisphere and I saw the beige deserts in which the Ancient Ones lay silent, never to be found by human kind. But I could see them as clear as diamonds, reflecting a surreal moonlight into my eyes. And in a future nearby I would crush the Ultimate Gate awaking the statuegods. Clutching to the greasy fur of the hideous predator Gha’hap, I travelled to the frontiers of the West. Riding off when the sun was in the southern signs, he was the one teaching me the secret arts of the divine, and sciences of the macabre. From high above I gazed over the lands and waters of the western continent. I tasted the atmospheres of elder times, when the sun Ah Kinchil was more than a star for those races on the mountaintops, and when its bridal moon was still considered sacred, the goddess named Ix C’up. But melancholy drenched my heart in these times, now buried, echoed through my head. The winds of Bthya’qual took me to the North, where I tasted the powers of violence and bloodshed. In the hypnotizing falls of the northern lights I heard the horn blown by the gods, to welcome our tresspassing in the "lands of Odin". My guide uncovered its gnarled grey teeth in my direction, its empty greenish eyes staring at my face, and I felt the rush of a second disintegration. And on yet another astral plane I reassembled and travelled with the Norsemen over the great wide open sea, to conquer lands across. On the back of Bthya’qual I rode the Northlands and beyond. I have scaled the four sides of the globe and learned all there is to know. I know the fears and loves of the humanoid creation. And I know the same of the divine. But still there are things beyond my reach… |
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9. | Goddess Rising | 00:56 | instrumental |
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10. | The Fall | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
Sensual creature flying in the night Thirst for revenge keeps you in might. Whispering voices calling your name Sakkara, Sakkara make me insane. Come to me I am your dream. The perfect combination of power and passion. Seduce me in the evil hour. There is no denying you always be mine. At the end of this road, find your dream. Tear you apart while you screaming. Come to me I am your dream. The perfect combination of power and passion. The eyes searching for thy kingdom. Glowing mysterious to watch his sight. This is my command; Give me your blood and I’ll give you mine! Lead me to your domain. Let me feel the horrid pain. Smell the blood of immortal enemies. Feel the power kept inside. Ruling the darkside makes me stronger. Still the hunger in my mind. I’ll taste your blood with pleasure. I rule the darkside forever! Come to me I am your dream. The perfect combination of power and passion. Trapped inside his own domain her smiling face driving him insane. His body falling down in the unnknown depths of hell |
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11. | Piranha (Exodus cover) | 03:53 | Show lyrics |
Slicing Jaws A Way Of Life Brought Up To Waste Mankind Loki’s Pets His Little Children Deadly Every Time Trapped In Swamps By Gates Of Hell Don’t Ever: Let Them Out For If You Do And They Escape You’ll Fight A Bloody Bout Piranha Kill In A Pack - You’ll Run Piranha Start To Attack - You’ll Done If You Think You Can Beat - Deadly School If You Think You Can Live - You’re A Fool Gates Of Hell Are Old And Cracked They Tumble And They Fall Out Rush A Bloody Wall Of Death To Kill Anything At All Their Sole Mission Is T0 Kill Strip Your Bones And Flesh Rip Out Your Eyes Tear Off Your Face An Agonizing Death Piranha Kill In A Pack - You’ll Run Piranha Start To Attack - You’re Done If You Think You Can Beat - Deadly School If You Think You Can Live - You’re A Fool |
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The Proliferation
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Gorgoroth | Vocals |
Martin | Guitars |
Edwin Vonk | Guitars |
Marco | Keyboards |
Mous | Bass |
Y. Xul | Drums |
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1. | The Proliferation | 06:54 | |
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2. | Vendetta | 06:50 | |
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3. | Warzone | 01:58 | |
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The Seventh Winter
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Esteban | Drums, Vocals (backing) |
Gorgoroth | Vocals, Guitars, Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Gorgoroth | Logo |
Esteban | Layout |
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1. | The Seventh Winter | 05:08 | |
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2. | The Frozen Lakes of Xastur | 05:11 | |
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The Seventh Winter
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Esteban | Drums, Vocals (backing) |
Gorgoroth | Vocals, Guitars, Bass |
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Gorgoroth | Logo |
Esteban | Layout |
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1. | The Seventh Winter | 05:08 | |
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2. | The Frozen Lakes of Xastur | 05:11 | |
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1. | The Seventh Winter | 05:08 | |
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2. | The Frozen Lakes of Xastur | 05:11 | |
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10:19 |
Winter Returns...
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Gorgoroth | Vocals |
Ister | Guitars, Bass, Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Azora | Vocals (female) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Camille | Recording, Mixing |
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1. | Intro: The Satanic Way | 01:33 | |
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2. | In the Midst of Pagan Winterwar | 03:29 | |
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3. | Earning a Place on the Thrones | 02:53 | |
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4. | The Strong Warlord | 02:30 | |
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5. | The Long Forgotten Wasteland | 03:18 | Show lyrics |
The closer I came the sweeter the smell. I could feel powers of the Ancient domain. I travelled for years in search of this place: a place beyond dreams, a place with no name. Lost between pages of an old manuscript, scattered through ages as unholy relics. Their powers were sleeping in hands of the fools, waiting to be woken by those who knew. Unsure what to find in these unholy grounds, the gateway to past opened to now. I will be Queen, for I opened the door. I will be Legend after the Ancient Ones return. I have taken them out of their shells into my deserts of the long forgotten wastelands. |
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13:43 |
Winter Returns...
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Gorgoroth | Vocals |
Ister | Guitars, Bass, Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Azora | Vocals (female) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Camille | Recording, Mixing |
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1. | Intro: The Satanic Way | 01:33 | |
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2. | In the Midst of Pagan Winterwar | 03:29 | |
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3. | Earning a Place on the Thrones | 02:53 | |
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4. | The Strong Warlord | 02:30 | |
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5. | The Long Forgotten Wasteland | 03:18 | Show lyrics |
The closer I came the sweeter the smell. I could feel powers of the Ancient domain. I travelled for years in search of this place: a place beyond dreams, a place with no name. Lost between pages of an old manuscript, scattered through ages as unholy relics. Their powers were sleeping in hands of the fools, waiting to be woken by those who knew. Unsure what to find in these unholy grounds, the gateway to past opened to now. I will be Queen, for I opened the door. I will be Legend after the Ancient Ones return. I have taken them out of their shells into my deserts of the long forgotten wastelands. |
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1. | Intro: The Satanic Way | 01:33 | |
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2. | In the Midst of Pagan Winterwar | 03:29 | |
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3. | Earning a Place on the Thrones | 02:53 | |
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4. | The Strong Warlord | 02:30 | |
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5. | The Long Forgotten Wasteland | 03:18 | Show lyrics |
The closer I came the sweeter the smell. I could feel powers of the Ancient domain. I travelled for years in search of this place: a place beyond dreams, a place with no name. Lost between pages of an old manuscript, scattered through ages as unholy relics. Their powers were sleeping in hands of the fools, waiting to be woken by those who knew. Unsure what to find in these unholy grounds, the gateway to past opened to now. I will be Queen, for I opened the door. I will be Legend after the Ancient Ones return. I have taken them out of their shells into my deserts of the long forgotten wastelands. |
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13:43 |
Dancing Through the Palace of the Ungodly Beauty
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Gorgoroth | Vocals |
Ister | Guitars |
Marco | Keyboards |
Mous | Bass |
Lawrence | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Azora | Vocals (female) |
Cindy | Vocals (female) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jarl Flagg-Nidhoegg | Lyrics (track 3) |
Jeff | Cover art |
Camille | Producer |
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1. | Intro - Into the Abysmal Night | 02:19 | |
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2. | Ancient Nature Rebels | 04:46 | |
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3. | The Strong Warlord | 02:19 | |
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4. | My Dreams of Red | 05:26 | |
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5. | Dancing Through the Palace of the Ungodly Beauty | 05:22 | |
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6. | The Frozen Lakes of Xastur | 03:19 | |
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7. | The Long Forgotten Wastelands | 03:15 | |
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8. | The Seventh Winter | 04:18 | |
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9. | In the Midst of the Pagan Winterwar | 03:09 | |
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10. | Icons of Seduction | 02:52 | |
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11. | Earning a Place on the Thrones | 02:20 | |
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12. | My Wisdom of Truth | 04:10 | |
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13. | Outro - Dawn of the Age of Victory | 01:44 | |
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45:19 |
Dancing Through the Palace of the Ungodly Beauty
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Gorgoroth | Vocals |
Ister | Guitars |
Marco | Keyboards |
Mous | Bass |
Lawrence | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Azora | Vocals (female) |
Cindy | Vocals (female) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jeff | Cover art |
Camille | Producer |
Jarl Flagg-Nidhoegg | Lyrics (track 3) |
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1. | Intro - Into the Abysmal Night | 02:19 | |
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2. | Ancient Nature Rebels | 04:46 | |
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3. | The Strong Warlord | 02:19 | |
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4. | My Dreams of Red | 05:26 | |
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5. | Dancing Through the Palace of the Ungodly Beauty | 05:22 | |
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6. | The Frozen Lakes of Xastur | 03:19 | |
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7. | The Long Forgotten Wastelands | 03:15 | |
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8. | The Seventh Winter | 04:18 | |
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9. | In the Midst of the Pagan Winterwar | 03:09 | |
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10. | Icons of Seduction | 02:52 | |
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11. | Earning a Place on the Thrones | 02:20 | |
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12. | My Wisdom of Truth | 04:10 | |
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13. | Outro - Dawn of the Age of Victory | 01:44 | |
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45:19 |
Dwell Within the Mysterious Dark
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Gorgoroth | Vocals |
Ister | Guitars, Lyrics |
Lawrence | Drums |
Marco | Keyboards |
Mous | Bass |
Sabaoth | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Azora | Vocals (female) |
Cindy | Vocals (female) |
Angela | Vocals (female) |
Jolanda | Vocals (female) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Yuri Rinkel | Artwork |
Christophe "Volvox" Szpajdel | Logo |
Frits van Mourik | Recording, Mixing |
Jarl Flagg Nidhoegg | Lyrics (track 6) |
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1. | The Dwelling | 01:02 | instrumental |
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2. | Merciless Rage | 06:05 | Show lyrics |
I now have seen all the horrors of mankind, and I let my emotions feed on them, absorb their gloomy powers, extracting the essence of the pureness and beauty of these actions. They stimulated me in exploring virginal regions of my most hidden layers of awareness. And now I caress these bleak images of fading life and fearing screams of anguish, illuminating my newborn creativity. Thus, see here! There is no doubt that violence is monarch of the planet and love is a mere addition to the divinity of carnal play. And a combination of both powers will result in a pleasuring spree of merciless rage, resulting in the climax of death. And with the newborn eye within my paranoid mind, I glance upon the limitless number of possibilities of individual armageddon, with an equally limitless number of variations. And once I’ve chosen my path, the imaginary turns intoo organic. With the gift from the reaper I sporadicly evolve into this state of unstoppable death, grinning at the faces of my victims laying bleeding in the filthridden earth. And I invent yet another ingenious way to conquer the creators ultimate gift to humanity: the illusion of life. "From the dust of Terra we were made, and to Her we must return." And then my absent mind comesback again. Thus, see here! There is no doubt that violence is monarch of the planet and love is a mere addition to the divinity of carnal play. And a combination of both powers will result in a pleasuring spree of merciless rage, resulting in the climax of death. No living soul would dare to cross the paths in the moments of my sentient revocation of "mankind’s greatest unknown mystery", since I would be leaving only a spectre of their existence to dwell the terrestrial continents |
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3. | Towards the Timecentre | 07:15 | Show lyrics |
A secret life, independant and forgotten, hiding in the outskirts of a humanoid society, covered by the leaves of the human mind’s autumnal remnants. She lived colliding with the relativity of our time. She had seen the lives of the violated begin with their deaths, and She observed them all, while they travelled on towards the wombs of those to be scorned, on towards their ends. It had lived for all eternity and had seen it all, reversed: extinction of mankind for Her was nothing more than the beginning of our lives, reflected in Her thousand eye: the struggles of the puppet race on the ball of dust, floating counterclockwise around a ball of light light, they tearfully named Sun. She remembered how She laughed at them, While She travelled forth, towards the beginning of their time. In the aeons that had passed She had seen the universe implode, and start its travel back towards this nothingness it awaited. Balls of dust and light travelled on towards the empty centre. Awaiting to be transformed into waves of unknown energy. When She was younger, still an Ancient Queen, She leapt from star to star to discover the eternal secrets. But Her exploration went no further than this earth, where She rested and observed the manipulative breed. And although She was reserved in time and thus invisible to them, they began to feel Her presence and started worshipping the "thing". She remembered how She laughed at them, when She discovered their small capacity to understand any truth. How entertaining they had been, fighting, laughing, crying. But their race was soon extinct evolving into primitivity. And at this point it was only a matter of Her time, to see this system fall into the claws of maelstrom of the great implosion. And soon it will disappear, and She knew with all Her divine brains that it was also Her time to die and disappear. And everywhere time has ceased existance. |
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4. | The Soul Above All Others | 03:17 | Show lyrics |
Deducting waves of existance, of being, of life itself, obtained by a simple spell of brightness covering the dark contours of Her iris’. Her charm engulfing me as flies around a continious lightning bolt, luring me into a fatal temptation. Leaving me lifeless in an anesthetic trace of vulvic scent, Her most precious magic potion, amorously pungent. But as we linked Her draining curse metamorphed into a mutual exchange; Her energy as inspiration covering my fingers. She had caught a slight draft of underestimation, when She approached me under the intention of perforating holes in my aura. I have the soul above all others, which lessens my vulnerability. So when She performed Her task on me I fed upon Her radiance. Proclaimed the whore of Satan, this radiance was pure blackness, perversion of the wildest shape, pulling me towards this black hole in Her mind. Now knowing my lifeforce pierces Her luscious organic structure I have closed a chapter of spiritual desolation and I will nurture every strain of Her life I stole that night in the hope our souls will join once more. In whatever spacial frame. Only this can be true vampirism. |
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5. | Creator | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
Like hidden shadows in the blackness of the galaxy, her eyes looked over the carbon-desert, enlighted by the orange-red glow of the turbulent pools of magma, flowing widly through the liquid centre. But neither the deafening sounds of colliding plateaus of stone, nor the penetrable and sickening heat from the yellowish stream of the molten materials, boiling up from the deepest bottoms of the unstable ground she floated above, could touch nor trigger her fragile senses. Her hands hung in the air and bolts of electricity mazed her aura in mysterious and frightening white. But there was no one there to fear her, and no one there to love. It would take another million of the lifetimes she had lead alone in the intensely silent darkness of the emptiness of time before. The emptiness she knew by every inch, while she travelled through the stargate, onwards to the palace of her magic spawn. And when it finally resurrected from the ashes of its experimental and primitive predecessors, it feared their creator hidden in the elements of the surroundings. But when time went on and her children began to evolve and mature their minds they seemed to forget or ignore their collective roots, which lay a million lightyears and dimensions from their homes. And most of them completely cleared their minds of powers they had unknowingly inherited from the double helix of the gods. And it was only centuries later that some of them rediscovered their alienated origin, and began to breed the magic they all carried hidden deeply in the id of the mind, still unharmed. And these chosen few would give birth to a powerful line of the dominion, destined to change the world once and for all into what her creator had meant it to be, when she began this task in her youthful years. |
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6. | The Defloration of Virgin Mary | 04:22 | Show lyrics |
Innocent virgin blessed by God: white skin, black hair and red lips. When I look at you I become so hot; deep inside myself burns this hidden desire. Virgin Mary, sacred jewish whore, you cannot be able to imagine my lusts. Take a look and you will believe in God nevermore. My horny dick will become your new god. Forget the commandments you’ve learned, I preach to you about love under will. So many orgasms you could earned. Just prepare to face my sexual revelations. I tear to pieces your white dress. You scream in fear, I cry for lust. Your weak defence is totally useless: I break your will and rape you hard. I bite your naked neck; I suck your bloody nipples while you cry. In ecstasy I deflorate virgin Mary. I fuck you hard , you weep in pain. Desecrated Mary, Gods scorn is upon you. I ejaculate, my orgasm rages through my veins. In the name of Satan may Mary bear us the Antichrist! |
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7. | My Spirit in the Web of Purity | 05:59 | Show lyrics |
Most precious glowing candle’s fire, warmth and cold eternally rejoined as one: now more than just an unreachable glimmering through the veils of my soul’s barred windows. You are; as I am. And we are the same! Our minds linked and our souls embraced the mystical twilight of thoughts, both pure and wicked. My prophetess of doom and desaster, casting the azure zodiac lights of Sagittarius into the infinite blackness of my eyes. She is the archangel of my religion, with wings of blindening velvet, embracing the moon, the cosmos; embracing me. And in return I grant her my undying worship, my mental sacrifice, chained to her body with the hooked claws of adoration and admiration, my pure devotion. And into eternity we will walk. I have shown her the palace of my mind, build from human flesh and solid steel. She owns the second key to my dominion. My entire kingdom I have laid into her hands; these frail hands of my beautiful private goddess. For she owns my heart besides my inner shadow. Defile me, Princess! I am caught in your webs of purity. Caress me in your pale arms of soothing deathlike rest and protection. You are the phantom goddess of my dreams, transposed into reality. I bow to thee, I worship thee! Together we will summon the demons of love and hate. Spirits of times ahead and bygone will appear on our commands. Linked from birth to death, as one we will decay, spitting our souls into solar orbit, leaving this earth once and for all to spend eternity between the stars where we belong. |
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8. | Into the Labyrinth of Lamentation | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
"I am a dark star rising. I was bound to another’s system by a soul I once possessed. My God was diamond and black light. And I was his Dark Pope." "But I am reaching my highest top, and dethroning the diamond king. And I crown myself with his barbed crown of blue blood and rusty steel. And now I will rule supreme. And I will control the Army of Shadows that dwell within the mysterious dark configuration of the lament." "Summon me and I will show you new realms of death and love; of pleasure and starvation; of sex and torture. Because I have all power, I am almighty. I can bend reality to everyone’s desires." "Give me your flesh, and I will grant you new life, A life that exceeds far beyond the frontiers of your mind, a life that will satisfy even your smallest wishes. So, will this be your destiny? Will you come with me, into the labyrinth of lamentation?" |
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9. | The Long Forgotten Wastelands | 03:14 | Show lyrics |
The closer I came the sweeter the smell. I could feel powers of the Ancient domain. I travelled for years in search of this place: a place beyond dreams, a place with no name. Lost between pages of an old manuscript, scattered through ages as unholy relics. Their powers were sleeping in hands of the fools, waiting to be woken by those who knew. Unsure what to find in these unholy grounds, the gateway to past opened to now. I will be Queen, for I opened the door. I will be Legend after the Ancient Ones return. I have taken them out of their shells into my deserts of the long forgotten wastelands. |
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10. | The Mysterious Dark | 01:21 | instrumental |
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Dwell Within the Mysterious Dark
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Gorgoroth | Vocals |
Ister | Guitars, Lyrics |
Sabaoth | Guitars |
Lawrence | Drums |
Marco | Keyboards |
Mous | Bass |
Guest/Session | |
Cindy | Vocals (female) |
Angela | Vocals (female) |
Jolanda | Vocals (female) |
Azora | Vocals (female) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Yuri Rinkel | Artwork |
Christophe "Volvox" Szpajdel | Logo |
Frits van Mourik | Recording, Mixing |
Jarl Flagg Nidhoegg | Lyrics (track 6) |
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1. | The Dwelling | 01:02 | instrumental |
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2. | Merciless Rage | 06:05 | Show lyrics |
I now have seen all the horrors of mankind, and I let my emotions feed on them, absorb their gloomy powers, extracting the essence of the pureness and beauty of these actions. They stimulated me in exploring virginal regions of my most hidden layers of awareness. And now I caress these bleak images of fading life and fearing screams of anguish, illuminating my newborn creativity. Thus, see here! There is no doubt that violence is monarch of the planet and love is a mere addition to the divinity of carnal play. And a combination of both powers will result in a pleasuring spree of merciless rage, resulting in the climax of death. And with the newborn eye within my paranoid mind, I glance upon the limitless number of possibilities of individual armageddon, with an equally limitless number of variations. And once I’ve chosen my path, the imaginary turns intoo organic. With the gift from the reaper I sporadicly evolve into this state of unstoppable death, grinning at the faces of my victims laying bleeding in the filthridden earth. And I invent yet another ingenious way to conquer the creators ultimate gift to humanity: the illusion of life. "From the dust of Terra we were made, and to Her we must return." And then my absent mind comesback again. Thus, see here! There is no doubt that violence is monarch of the planet and love is a mere addition to the divinity of carnal play. And a combination of both powers will result in a pleasuring spree of merciless rage, resulting in the climax of death. No living soul would dare to cross the paths in the moments of my sentient revocation of "mankind’s greatest unknown mystery", since I would be leaving only a spectre of their existence to dwell the terrestrial continents |
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3. | Towards the Timecentre | 07:15 | Show lyrics |
A secret life, independant and forgotten, hiding in the outskirts of a humanoid society, covered by the leaves of the human mind’s autumnal remnants. She lived colliding with the relativity of our time. She had seen the lives of the violated begin with their deaths, and She observed them all, while they travelled on towards the wombs of those to be scorned, on towards their ends. It had lived for all eternity and had seen it all, reversed: extinction of mankind for Her was nothing more than the beginning of our lives, reflected in Her thousand eye: the struggles of the puppet race on the ball of dust, floating counterclockwise around a ball of light light, they tearfully named Sun. She remembered how She laughed at them, While She travelled forth, towards the beginning of their time. In the aeons that had passed She had seen the universe implode, and start its travel back towards this nothingness it awaited. Balls of dust and light travelled on towards the empty centre. Awaiting to be transformed into waves of unknown energy. When She was younger, still an Ancient Queen, She leapt from star to star to discover the eternal secrets. But Her exploration went no further than this earth, where She rested and observed the manipulative breed. And although She was reserved in time and thus invisible to them, they began to feel Her presence and started worshipping the "thing". She remembered how She laughed at them, when She discovered their small capacity to understand any truth. How entertaining they had been, fighting, laughing, crying. But their race was soon extinct evolving into primitivity. And at this point it was only a matter of Her time, to see this system fall into the claws of maelstrom of the great implosion. And soon it will disappear, and She knew with all Her divine brains that it was also Her time to die and disappear. And everywhere time has ceased existance. |
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4. | The Soul Above All Others | 03:17 | Show lyrics |
Deducting waves of existance, of being, of life itself, obtained by a simple spell of brightness covering the dark contours of Her iris’. Her charm engulfing me as flies around a continious lightning bolt, luring me into a fatal temptation. Leaving me lifeless in an anesthetic trace of vulvic scent, Her most precious magic potion, amorously pungent. But as we linked Her draining curse metamorphed into a mutual exchange; Her energy as inspiration covering my fingers. She had caught a slight draft of underestimation, when She approached me under the intention of perforating holes in my aura. I have the soul above all others, which lessens my vulnerability. So when She performed Her task on me I fed upon Her radiance. Proclaimed the whore of Satan, this radiance was pure blackness, perversion of the wildest shape, pulling me towards this black hole in Her mind. Now knowing my lifeforce pierces Her luscious organic structure I have closed a chapter of spiritual desolation and I will nurture every strain of Her life I stole that night in the hope our souls will join once more. In whatever spacial frame. Only this can be true vampirism. |
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5. | Creator | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
Like hidden shadows in the blackness of the galaxy, her eyes looked over the carbon-desert, enlighted by the orange-red glow of the turbulent pools of magma, flowing widly through the liquid centre. But neither the deafening sounds of colliding plateaus of stone, nor the penetrable and sickening heat from the yellowish stream of the molten materials, boiling up from the deepest bottoms of the unstable ground she floated above, could touch nor trigger her fragile senses. Her hands hung in the air and bolts of electricity mazed her aura in mysterious and frightening white. But there was no one there to fear her, and no one there to love. It would take another million of the lifetimes she had lead alone in the intensely silent darkness of the emptiness of time before. The emptiness she knew by every inch, while she travelled through the stargate, onwards to the palace of her magic spawn. And when it finally resurrected from the ashes of its experimental and primitive predecessors, it feared their creator hidden in the elements of the surroundings. But when time went on and her children began to evolve and mature their minds they seemed to forget or ignore their collective roots, which lay a million lightyears and dimensions from their homes. And most of them completely cleared their minds of powers they had unknowingly inherited from the double helix of the gods. And it was only centuries later that some of them rediscovered their alienated origin, and began to breed the magic they all carried hidden deeply in the id of the mind, still unharmed. And these chosen few would give birth to a powerful line of the dominion, destined to change the world once and for all into what her creator had meant it to be, when she began this task in her youthful years. |
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6. | The Defloration of Virgin Mary | 04:22 | Show lyrics |
Innocent virgin blessed by God: white skin, black hair and red lips. When I look at you I become so hot; deep inside myself burns this hidden desire. Virgin Mary, sacred jewish whore, you cannot be able to imagine my lusts. Take a look and you will believe in God nevermore. My horny dick will become your new god. Forget the commandments you’ve learned, I preach to you about love under will. So many orgasms you could earned. Just prepare to face my sexual revelations. I tear to pieces your white dress. You scream in fear, I cry for lust. Your weak defence is totally useless: I break your will and rape you hard. I bite your naked neck; I suck your bloody nipples while you cry. In ecstasy I deflorate virgin Mary. I fuck you hard , you weep in pain. Desecrated Mary, Gods scorn is upon you. I ejaculate, my orgasm rages through my veins. In the name of Satan may Mary bear us the Antichrist! |
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7. | My Spirit in the Web of Purity | 05:59 | Show lyrics |
Most precious glowing candle’s fire, warmth and cold eternally rejoined as one: now more than just an unreachable glimmering through the veils of my soul’s barred windows. You are; as I am. And we are the same! Our minds linked and our souls embraced the mystical twilight of thoughts, both pure and wicked. My prophetess of doom and desaster, casting the azure zodiac lights of Sagittarius into the infinite blackness of my eyes. She is the archangel of my religion, with wings of blindening velvet, embracing the moon, the cosmos; embracing me. And in return I grant her my undying worship, my mental sacrifice, chained to her body with the hooked claws of adoration and admiration, my pure devotion. And into eternity we will walk. I have shown her the palace of my mind, build from human flesh and solid steel. She owns the second key to my dominion. My entire kingdom I have laid into her hands; these frail hands of my beautiful private goddess. For she owns my heart besides my inner shadow. Defile me, Princess! I am caught in your webs of purity. Caress me in your pale arms of soothing deathlike rest and protection. You are the phantom goddess of my dreams, transposed into reality. I bow to thee, I worship thee! Together we will summon the demons of love and hate. Spirits of times ahead and bygone will appear on our commands. Linked from birth to death, as one we will decay, spitting our souls into solar orbit, leaving this earth once and for all to spend eternity between the stars where we belong. |
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8. | Into the Labyrinth of Lamentation | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
"I am a dark star rising. I was bound to another’s system by a soul I once possessed. My God was diamond and black light. And I was his Dark Pope." "But I am reaching my highest top, and dethroning the diamond king. And I crown myself with his barbed crown of blue blood and rusty steel. And now I will rule supreme. And I will control the Army of Shadows that dwell within the mysterious dark configuration of the lament." "Summon me and I will show you new realms of death and love; of pleasure and starvation; of sex and torture. Because I have all power, I am almighty. I can bend reality to everyone’s desires." "Give me your flesh, and I will grant you new life, A life that exceeds far beyond the frontiers of your mind, a life that will satisfy even your smallest wishes. So, will this be your destiny? Will you come with me, into the labyrinth of lamentation?" |
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9. | The Long Forgotten Wastelands | 03:14 | Show lyrics |
The closer I came the sweeter the smell. I could feel powers of the Ancient domain. I travelled for years in search of this place: a place beyond dreams, a place with no name. Lost between pages of an old manuscript, scattered through ages as unholy relics. Their powers were sleeping in hands of the fools, waiting to be woken by those who knew. Unsure what to find in these unholy grounds, the gateway to past opened to now. I will be Queen, for I opened the door. I will be Legend after the Ancient Ones return. I have taken them out of their shells into my deserts of the long forgotten wastelands. |
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10. | The Mysterious Dark | 01:21 | instrumental |
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Ancient Wars
Members | |
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Band members | |
Mous | Bass |
Y. Xul | Drums |
Gorgoroth | Vocals |
Martin | Guitars |
Sabaoth | Guitars |
Marco | Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Cindy | Vocals (female) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Oliver Philipps | Producer, Recording, Mixing, Engineering |
Christian Moos | Producer, Recording, Mixing, Engineering |
EROC | Mastering |
Ilonka Dee | Photography |
Christophe "Volvox" Szpajdel | Logo |
Barry Beckers | Artwork |
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1. | Ghost of the Ancient Siberian Wolfcult | 08:18 | Show lyrics |
F’taghn collecting Itself from the ashes of men and women, melting and sharing their heritage of the past. It rose from the grey mists that deluged the barren planes of the coldlands, It chose as Its silent homestead. From pure alien origin It once had been, feared and hunted profusely by a race now removed from Its close vicinity, from this land’s solemn existence, by a gentle stroke of Its hand. It was mastering the arts of this planet’s materialisation. It alone was with many, who were but small parts of It self. F’taghn was the blessed name It carried, dating back from beyond the vortex of dimensions, from the grounds of the Elder lords.On the top of the frozen hill It appeared in all Its might, clouded by the particles It had risen from, summoning the ghosts from Its gasseous body. Accompanied by the chanting choirs of tormented ancient souls, the misty shapes that dwelled the ground, crystallised. F’taghn, Beast of a thousand souls, ancient dweller of the Siberian landscapes, feared by the lonely men sleeping restlessly in Its domain. Its four eyes watched the four horizons of the earth, scanning for a prey to be fetched by the materialised ghostly wolfclan. It remembered how he once recited the forbidden sentences, being bonded by the mortal human flesh, and glanced upon the spiralled vortex in the dry desert sands. He knew then that his destiny lay on a different level than that of his fellow human men and women. And the moment the purple lightning struck his eyes and burned his flesh he knew he was of the alien F’taghn, reaper of souls, scout of the Ancient Ones. It remembered how she once played with the Dhogh-Nubilum Gem and fragmentated into the sand she sat in, sailed on Sahara winds towards the open spheres of the vortex of creation, disappearing into the sentient thing called F’taghn Yog, dogmatist of wolfclans, harvester of human souls in barren wastes. She was renewed and beyond all grasp. It remembered how It joined with the souls It lured into Its ritual bonding. The owners of human memories embedded in Its vapour flesh. And now they dwelled Siberia as wolves of light and darkness, optic illusions just as deadly as bullets from a gun, obeying Its mind. |
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2. | Night of the Falling Stars | 07:15 | Show lyrics |
When the first evening star appeared in the sky. The night suddenly transformed. In the red brightness of the moon, the everlasting silence of the forlornlands is broken by melancholic cries out of the dark. Awakening after sleeping for years to proove the power of the god they serve. Impressed by the beauty of their surroundings. They listened to the voice from above. The sound of wrecking pain swathed in a malevolent darkness. Eyes glow red like the heart of a burning fire. With the quickness of lightning screaming killers dancing on the wind. Their shadows wave over in and out over the starlight. To bring out the souls for those who belong in darkness. Using telepathic abilities to bring the living dead in the world of grief and effacement. The doors opened for all who enter to be a witness of the secrets of horror inside. Every creature the darkness touches disappears. Feeling the presence of dark energy flowing through their veins. Being aware of the unlimited powers they possess. To create a new world for those who believe in vengeance. Leaving nothing behind not even a memory. Only when the time is near they will return |
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3. | Mission of Domination | 01:05 | instrumental |
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4. | Remembering the Ancient Wars | 04:06 | Show lyrics |
As long as life’s fire has been burning - entangled in the elements of whatever shape, sentient or non-sentient, inhabiting whatever dimension - its shady counterpart death has lured the living into despair, bringing them disease, disaster… war! And as long as life can be found, battles will be fought. If not on earth, then perhaps in the sky above the clouds, beyond the stars, beyond our universe, in heaven or in hell. And whoever take part in the slaughter: ancient gods, alien races, human beings, or even the smallest of creatures, they will fight guided by the past: a past painted red with bloodshed. Some things will never go away, as if being burned into the frail skin of remembrance. And they will haunt your mind as often as they can. All of those sacred memories have distinct tastes and pains and they remind you of the times of a past now in slumber: times of victory. And these thoughts and collectively inherited visions form the remembrance of war. In the back of my aching raw throat I taste the dried blood that had slowly seeped out of the gaping wounds of all those pagan children that bravely died in war fighting for their empire… and mine. Although they died in great pain, their skills and honour still live on. In the far corners of my head I can find the penetrating screams that were violently cast into the weeping icecold winterwinds that randomly ran through these fields of Death and Armageddon and froze the faces of our dying warriors, and bathed the piles of skulls in beds of blinding snow. But neither cold nor heat could stop us from our mission of domination. In my chest there is the excruciating pain inflicted by the spears and swords of the weakened and defeated enemy forces. Oh how they had cast themselves into the open arms of Death, into a battle destined to be lost. But those fools need not to be pityed for their deaths, but for their lives. And now, at this day and age, I still hold the flag of our regained empire firmly in my hands. And it will wave for all eternity. |
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5. | Forbidden Ancient Continent | 01:31 | instrumental |
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6. | In Praise of Cthulhu | 04:55 | Show lyrics |
Hail to the R’lyeh dominance sleeping beneath the Pacific waves of salt. Master of the Great Old Ones resting patiently for the days of global territorial reclamation, fulfilling the legacies of all the world’s forbidden manuscripts. One day he will come as the Armageddon Angel leaving in his wake the sunken ancient continent and the black city’s towers pointing towards his birthplace Vhoorl; the Cthulhi spawn flying out with the monsoon winds spreading their terror over the lands of man, slaughtering all which lacks the divine blood. Telepathically I link into the cryogenic glacial substance beneath the planets floating salt and descend into the being’s hostile dreamland, the Chorazin outskirts, where I am considered an interim temporal occupant with exceptional privileges and unmatched skills. Beings except me as their master obeying their creator, but descended from another branch of gods; admiring me with a sharpened edge of jealousy. Cults follow my path, while others burst down in litany. I am their alien messiah, hated and adored. Ashen gravel whirls around under my feet, as I fly myself towards the liquid pantheon, centered in the forbidden sector of the extensive Cthulhu id. A transparant shape, pulsating at the rhythm of the synaps, rises in the land where dawn and dusk are one. My followers have stopped along the way, afraid of the destruction that awaits them in this region. But my soul has reached the temple and my hands have touched the membrane of the sphere. And I step in. The Chorazinworld now savagely distorted, by the treacly substance that eddied around my skin, but never touched it. I know where I am, though it’s all unknown to me. I know now what to do, and I render the awakening. In praise of Cthulu, the gatekeeper is here! And I cut the astral cord, embedded in the awakening God, and rose above the surface of the dark Pacific Ocean. R’lyeh has returned! |
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7. | Atmospheres of Elder Times | 01:24 | instrumental |
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8. | Ways of the Wind | 08:14 | Show lyrics |
I have stood silent, waiting for the summoned winds to slowly take away my shape and carry me to the far ends of the earth. My eroded remnants binding in an alternate world, overlapping the one that humans call their own, though untraceable. The winds of By’gahl took me to his kingdom in the East. On the back of his gigantic blackened wings I passed the rural pagan lands and the mountains of the dark Carpathian empire. During my time there I learned the tales of the Vampyres and the hidden roads to the haunting one called Tepes, still cloaking these lands in fear. And I met the spirits of all warriors, long forgotten, when I crossed the extensive battlefields hidden beyond an infinity of years. Willingly, the dead shared with me their vicious terrors and lusting fantasies. I absorbed their being, feeding my soul with their force. I had become what I’d been taught. The winds of Bheloth took me to the Southern domain. On the back of the tentacled horse, this liquid demon-king took me away. He taught me the tales of the Order of Power, to which he had devoted his life, and proclaimed me all his might and wisdom. And I absorbed every detail of the knowledge into my mind. The monstrous horse rode the stars shining on the southern hemisphere and I saw the beige deserts in which the Ancient Ones lay silent, never to be found by human kind. But I could see them as clear as diamonds, reflecting a surreal moonlight into my eyes. And in a future nearby I would crush the Ultimate Gate awaking the statuegods. Clutching to the greasy fur of the hideous predator Gha’hap, I travelled to the frontiers of the West. Riding off when the sun was in the southern signs, he was the one teaching me the secret arts of the divine, and sciences of the macabre. From high above I gazed over the lands and waters of the western continent. I tasted the atmospheres of elder times, when the sun Ah Kinchil was more than a star for those races on the mountaintops, and when its bridal moon was still considered sacred, the goddess named Ix C’up. But melancholy drenched my heart in these times, now buried, echoed through my head. The winds of Bthya’qual took me to the North, where I tasted the powers of violence and bloodshed. In the hypnotizing falls of the northern lights I heard the horn blown by the gods, to welcome our tresspassing in the "lands of Odin". My guide uncovered its gnarled grey teeth in my direction, its empty greenish eyes staring at my face, and I felt the rush of a second disintegration. And on yet another astral plane I reassembled and travelled with the Norsemen over the great wide open sea, to conquer lands across. On the back of Bthya’qual I rode the Northlands and beyond. I have scaled the four sides of the globe and learned all there is to know. I know the fears and loves of the humanoid creation. And I know the same of the divine. But still there are things beyond my reach… |
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9. | Goddess Rising | 00:56 | instrumental |
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10. | The Fall | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
Sensual creature flying in the night Thirst for revenge keeps you in might. Whispering voices calling your name Sakkara, Sakkara make me insane. Come to me I am your dream. The perfect combination of power and passion. Seduce me in the evil hour. There is no denying you always be mine. At the end of this road, find your dream. Tear you apart while you screaming. Come to me I am your dream. The perfect combination of power and passion. The eyes searching for thy kingdom. Glowing mysterious to watch his sight. This is my command; Give me your blood and I’ll give you mine! Lead me to your domain. Let me feel the horrid pain. Smell the blood of immortal enemies. Feel the power kept inside. Ruling the darkside makes me stronger. Still the hunger in my mind. I’ll taste your blood with pleasure. I rule the darkside forever! Come to me I am your dream. The perfect combination of power and passion. Trapped inside his own domain her smiling face driving him insane. His body falling down in the unnknown depths of hell |
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11. | Piranha (Exodus cover) | 03:53 | Show lyrics |
Slicing Jaws A Way Of Life Brought Up To Waste Mankind Loki’s Pets His Little Children Deadly Every Time Trapped In Swamps By Gates Of Hell Don’t Ever: Let Them Out For If You Do And They Escape You’ll Fight A Bloody Bout Piranha Kill In A Pack - You’ll Run Piranha Start To Attack - You’ll Done If You Think You Can Beat - Deadly School If You Think You Can Live - You’re A Fool Gates Of Hell Are Old And Cracked They Tumble And They Fall Out Rush A Bloody Wall Of Death To Kill Anything At All Their Sole Mission Is T0 Kill Strip Your Bones And Flesh Rip Out Your Eyes Tear Off Your Face An Agonizing Death Piranha Kill In A Pack - You’ll Run Piranha Start To Attack - You’re Done If You Think You Can Beat - Deadly School If You Think You Can Live - You’re A Fool |
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Ancient Wars
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Gorgoroth | Vocals |
Martin | Guitars |
Sabaoth | Guitars |
Marco | Keyboards |
Mous | Bass |
Y. Xul | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Cindy | Vocals (female) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Christian Moos | Producer, Recording, Mixing, Engineering |
EROC | Mastering |
Ilonka Dee | Photography |
Christophe "Volvox" Szpajdel | Logo |
Barry Beckers | Artwork |
Oliver Philipps | Producer, Recording, Mixing, Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Ghost of the Ancient Siberian Wolfcult | 08:18 | Show lyrics |
F’taghn collecting Itself from the ashes of men and women, melting and sharing their heritage of the past. It rose from the grey mists that deluged the barren planes of the coldlands, It chose as Its silent homestead. From pure alien origin It once had been, feared and hunted profusely by a race now removed from Its close vicinity, from this land’s solemn existence, by a gentle stroke of Its hand. It was mastering the arts of this planet’s materialisation. It alone was with many, who were but small parts of It self. F’taghn was the blessed name It carried, dating back from beyond the vortex of dimensions, from the grounds of the Elder lords.On the top of the frozen hill It appeared in all Its might, clouded by the particles It had risen from, summoning the ghosts from Its gasseous body. Accompanied by the chanting choirs of tormented ancient souls, the misty shapes that dwelled the ground, crystallised. F’taghn, Beast of a thousand souls, ancient dweller of the Siberian landscapes, feared by the lonely men sleeping restlessly in Its domain. Its four eyes watched the four horizons of the earth, scanning for a prey to be fetched by the materialised ghostly wolfclan. It remembered how he once recited the forbidden sentences, being bonded by the mortal human flesh, and glanced upon the spiralled vortex in the dry desert sands. He knew then that his destiny lay on a different level than that of his fellow human men and women. And the moment the purple lightning struck his eyes and burned his flesh he knew he was of the alien F’taghn, reaper of souls, scout of the Ancient Ones. It remembered how she once played with the Dhogh-Nubilum Gem and fragmentated into the sand she sat in, sailed on Sahara winds towards the open spheres of the vortex of creation, disappearing into the sentient thing called F’taghn Yog, dogmatist of wolfclans, harvester of human souls in barren wastes. She was renewed and beyond all grasp. It remembered how It joined with the souls It lured into Its ritual bonding. The owners of human memories embedded in Its vapour flesh. And now they dwelled Siberia as wolves of light and darkness, optic illusions just as deadly as bullets from a gun, obeying Its mind. |
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2. | Night of the Falling Stars | 07:15 | Show lyrics |
When the first evening star appeared in the sky. The night suddenly transformed. In the red brightness of the moon, the everlasting silence of the forlornlands is broken by melancholic cries out of the dark. Awakening after sleeping for years to proove the power of the god they serve. Impressed by the beauty of their surroundings. They listened to the voice from above. The sound of wrecking pain swathed in a malevolent darkness. Eyes glow red like the heart of a burning fire. With the quickness of lightning screaming killers dancing on the wind. Their shadows wave over in and out over the starlight. To bring out the souls for those who belong in darkness. Using telepathic abilities to bring the living dead in the world of grief and effacement. The doors opened for all who enter to be a witness of the secrets of horror inside. Every creature the darkness touches disappears. Feeling the presence of dark energy flowing through their veins. Being aware of the unlimited powers they possess. To create a new world for those who believe in vengeance. Leaving nothing behind not even a memory. Only when the time is near they will return |
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3. | Mission of Domination | 01:05 | instrumental |
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4. | Remembering the Ancient Wars | 04:06 | Show lyrics |
As long as life’s fire has been burning - entangled in the elements of whatever shape, sentient or non-sentient, inhabiting whatever dimension - its shady counterpart death has lured the living into despair, bringing them disease, disaster… war! And as long as life can be found, battles will be fought. If not on earth, then perhaps in the sky above the clouds, beyond the stars, beyond our universe, in heaven or in hell. And whoever take part in the slaughter: ancient gods, alien races, human beings, or even the smallest of creatures, they will fight guided by the past: a past painted red with bloodshed. Some things will never go away, as if being burned into the frail skin of remembrance. And they will haunt your mind as often as they can. All of those sacred memories have distinct tastes and pains and they remind you of the times of a past now in slumber: times of victory. And these thoughts and collectively inherited visions form the remembrance of war. In the back of my aching raw throat I taste the dried blood that had slowly seeped out of the gaping wounds of all those pagan children that bravely died in war fighting for their empire… and mine. Although they died in great pain, their skills and honour still live on. In the far corners of my head I can find the penetrating screams that were violently cast into the weeping icecold winterwinds that randomly ran through these fields of Death and Armageddon and froze the faces of our dying warriors, and bathed the piles of skulls in beds of blinding snow. But neither cold nor heat could stop us from our mission of domination. In my chest there is the excruciating pain inflicted by the spears and swords of the weakened and defeated enemy forces. Oh how they had cast themselves into the open arms of Death, into a battle destined to be lost. But those fools need not to be pityed for their deaths, but for their lives. And now, at this day and age, I still hold the flag of our regained empire firmly in my hands. And it will wave for all eternity. |
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5. | Forbidden Ancient Continent | 01:31 | instrumental |
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6. | In Praise of Cthulhu | 04:55 | Show lyrics |
Hail to the R’lyeh dominance sleeping beneath the Pacific waves of salt. Master of the Great Old Ones resting patiently for the days of global territorial reclamation, fulfilling the legacies of all the world’s forbidden manuscripts. One day he will come as the Armageddon Angel leaving in his wake the sunken ancient continent and the black city’s towers pointing towards his birthplace Vhoorl; the Cthulhi spawn flying out with the monsoon winds spreading their terror over the lands of man, slaughtering all which lacks the divine blood. Telepathically I link into the cryogenic glacial substance beneath the planets floating salt and descend into the being’s hostile dreamland, the Chorazin outskirts, where I am considered an interim temporal occupant with exceptional privileges and unmatched skills. Beings except me as their master obeying their creator, but descended from another branch of gods; admiring me with a sharpened edge of jealousy. Cults follow my path, while others burst down in litany. I am their alien messiah, hated and adored. Ashen gravel whirls around under my feet, as I fly myself towards the liquid pantheon, centered in the forbidden sector of the extensive Cthulhu id. A transparant shape, pulsating at the rhythm of the synaps, rises in the land where dawn and dusk are one. My followers have stopped along the way, afraid of the destruction that awaits them in this region. But my soul has reached the temple and my hands have touched the membrane of the sphere. And I step in. The Chorazinworld now savagely distorted, by the treacly substance that eddied around my skin, but never touched it. I know where I am, though it’s all unknown to me. I know now what to do, and I render the awakening. In praise of Cthulu, the gatekeeper is here! And I cut the astral cord, embedded in the awakening God, and rose above the surface of the dark Pacific Ocean. R’lyeh has returned! |
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7. | Atmospheres of Elder Times | 01:24 | instrumental |
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8. | Ways of the Wind | 08:14 | Show lyrics |
I have stood silent, waiting for the summoned winds to slowly take away my shape and carry me to the far ends of the earth. My eroded remnants binding in an alternate world, overlapping the one that humans call their own, though untraceable. The winds of By’gahl took me to his kingdom in the East. On the back of his gigantic blackened wings I passed the rural pagan lands and the mountains of the dark Carpathian empire. During my time there I learned the tales of the Vampyres and the hidden roads to the haunting one called Tepes, still cloaking these lands in fear. And I met the spirits of all warriors, long forgotten, when I crossed the extensive battlefields hidden beyond an infinity of years. Willingly, the dead shared with me their vicious terrors and lusting fantasies. I absorbed their being, feeding my soul with their force. I had become what I’d been taught. The winds of Bheloth took me to the Southern domain. On the back of the tentacled horse, this liquid demon-king took me away. He taught me the tales of the Order of Power, to which he had devoted his life, and proclaimed me all his might and wisdom. And I absorbed every detail of the knowledge into my mind. The monstrous horse rode the stars shining on the southern hemisphere and I saw the beige deserts in which the Ancient Ones lay silent, never to be found by human kind. But I could see them as clear as diamonds, reflecting a surreal moonlight into my eyes. And in a future nearby I would crush the Ultimate Gate awaking the statuegods. Clutching to the greasy fur of the hideous predator Gha’hap, I travelled to the frontiers of the West. Riding off when the sun was in the southern signs, he was the one teaching me the secret arts of the divine, and sciences of the macabre. From high above I gazed over the lands and waters of the western continent. I tasted the atmospheres of elder times, when the sun Ah Kinchil was more than a star for those races on the mountaintops, and when its bridal moon was still considered sacred, the goddess named Ix C’up. But melancholy drenched my heart in these times, now buried, echoed through my head. The winds of Bthya’qual took me to the North, where I tasted the powers of violence and bloodshed. In the hypnotizing falls of the northern lights I heard the horn blown by the gods, to welcome our tresspassing in the "lands of Odin". My guide uncovered its gnarled grey teeth in my direction, its empty greenish eyes staring at my face, and I felt the rush of a second disintegration. And on yet another astral plane I reassembled and travelled with the Norsemen over the great wide open sea, to conquer lands across. On the back of Bthya’qual I rode the Northlands and beyond. I have scaled the four sides of the globe and learned all there is to know. I know the fears and loves of the humanoid creation. And I know the same of the divine. But still there are things beyond my reach… |
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9. | Goddess Rising | 00:56 | instrumental |
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10. | The Fall | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
Sensual creature flying in the night Thirst for revenge keeps you in might. Whispering voices calling your name Sakkara, Sakkara make me insane. Come to me I am your dream. The perfect combination of power and passion. Seduce me in the evil hour. There is no denying you always be mine. At the end of this road, find your dream. Tear you apart while you screaming. Come to me I am your dream. The perfect combination of power and passion. The eyes searching for thy kingdom. Glowing mysterious to watch his sight. This is my command; Give me your blood and I’ll give you mine! Lead me to your domain. Let me feel the horrid pain. Smell the blood of immortal enemies. Feel the power kept inside. Ruling the darkside makes me stronger. Still the hunger in my mind. I’ll taste your blood with pleasure. I rule the darkside forever! Come to me I am your dream. The perfect combination of power and passion. Trapped inside his own domain her smiling face driving him insane. His body falling down in the unnknown depths of hell |
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11. | Piranha (Exodus cover) | 03:53 | Show lyrics |
Slicing Jaws A Way Of Life Brought Up To Waste Mankind Loki’s Pets His Little Children Deadly Every Time Trapped In Swamps By Gates Of Hell Don’t Ever: Let Them Out For If You Do And They Escape You’ll Fight A Bloody Bout Piranha Kill In A Pack - You’ll Run Piranha Start To Attack - You’ll Done If You Think You Can Beat - Deadly School If You Think You Can Live - You’re A Fool Gates Of Hell Are Old And Cracked They Tumble And They Fall Out Rush A Bloody Wall Of Death To Kill Anything At All Their Sole Mission Is T0 Kill Strip Your Bones And Flesh Rip Out Your Eyes Tear Off Your Face An Agonizing Death Piranha Kill In A Pack - You’ll Run Piranha Start To Attack - You’re Done If You Think You Can Beat - Deadly School If You Think You Can Live - You’re A Fool |
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