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The Color Of Void
01:46
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2. |
He Carries The Fog
05:18
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He carries the fog
Where mysteries loom
He carries the fog
Emerging from gloom
Death
Bliss
Shine in the void
The black sun of unwanted god
Skin alive and burn
Those who swore to lies
Swamps sing again
The most obnoxious songs
Revealing ancient paths
Covered in leaves and blood
Fire walks in the dark
Truth prevails over lies
Shedding light on the secret knowledge of creation
Angels and demons grotesquely entwined
Feed on pleasures of lust and wine, deserve to die
Walk through the iron gates
Down to the place of doom
No one will learn the trick
Of miraculous death
In the black sun eclipse
Spill divine blood
Secret words escape the lips
And seal the gates
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Serve You And Oblivion
05:54
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Where the path of ashes
Meets the frozen river of memories
You’ll pay your passage to the realm of darkness
To the sound of seven trumpets
In the tomb of broken spirit
Rotten tongues continue to breed
Their words are venomous
Feed my hungry blade
Relieve your soul from grief
Until the scorching sun burns skin
I serve you and oblivion
In the sea of fire
Your kin will burn
Your end is dire
This world is doomed
Smoldering gardens are fruitless
Locust feeds on life
Hellish fires are burning
Empty the bowls of wrath
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4. |
Graves Await
05:21
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In the silence of darkness
In the mouths of graves
Evil fogs carry the whisper
Of long forgotten tales
Thousands of betrayals
Can’t break the backbone of will
In the vessel of wisdom
A desire to live
Graves await in darkness
No signs of the promised land
Graves await in silence
No prayers will be heard
When gods turned backs on us
You knew we deserved the worse
We lost the way, we went astray
Salvation is the grave
Blind to the truth
Will never walk the earth
In the silence of darkness
In the mouths of graves
Evil fogs carry the whisper
Of long forgotten tales
Thousands of betrayals
Can’t break the backbone of will
In the vessel of wisdom
A desire to kill
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Thoroughly, diligently
You are building a wall of separation
I’m walking on snow barefooted in rags
Inside of my flesh is a snakes’ rotten nest
I’ll make it to paradise
And won’t find you there
I’ll crawl through purgatory
And still no trace
Then I will descend to the deepest hell
Down the spiral of Dante’s inferno
With the only aim of dressing your stone heart in flames again
In the vale of endless sorrow
Winds speak in the tongues
Life divides the living
Death unites (the dead)
Life divides the living
Death unites
Thoroughly, diligently
I’m ruining the wall of depression
I’m walking on snow
In hauberk is my soul
Inside of my flesh is peaceful rest
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6. |
Captivi Infernis
03:55
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All the roads are covered in blood
No options that won’t lead to tragedies
In the lands of bones and blood
Pain and death are the only remedies
Captivi infernis
(NON EFUGIUM AB INFERIS)
Boiling tar
Covers faces and eyes
I see the light
That in death us unites
And these fire winds
Rip skin to the bones
But they never erase
Anguish and remorse
Architects of slowly withering lives
Build a vicious circle of torments
Hordes of spooked and blind mice
Come with mad and bloody torrents
A mouth of infernal agony
Swallows all without sympathy
Tentacles of merciless doom
Drag us to hell for good
Music – Vlad Tatarskiy, Artur Filenko, Roman Romanov and Ivan Targonskiy
Lyrics – Artur Filenko
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7. |
The Maniac King
04:59
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Golden crown has turned you insane
The maniac king brings loads of pain
Decency is falling into a bottomless pit
Imperial thirst makes everyone bleed
Making a mosaic of death and lies
He turns deaf to innocent cries
Turning his blind eye on thousands of body bags
In order to quench his urge for respect
The call to arms
And razor-sharp blades sing
The call to arms
Decapitate the maniac king
The call to arms
Fire walks with us
The call to arms
The bloody fortress burns
Power corrupts
Folks are blinded by lies
Common sense denied
No wisdom in rotten mind
A colossus on the feet of clay
Will fall under its own weight
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8. |
Morrigan
04:29
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The old lady with a scythe
Takes her share of mortal lives
Forgotten are the names
Minds are eroded
A thin red line separates
And dim is the light and acts are insane
It’s always the same
Heartless acts of violence
Are a trigger for pitiless inhumane lust
Life reaches grotesque disgust
Hunger is what she hates
Sanity is considered lame
Show me your face
Of unbelievable ugliness
Your hands
I know their ominous deeds
Your mouth stuffed with rot
Is full of lies
And vile propaganda
Rivers turn red with blood
Silence is broken by thousands of mourning mothers
Someone is staring at the face of the dead
Trying to recognize his own son
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Morality and truth are fragile flowers
A wolf made lambs abandon their shepherd
A star is falling into the burning sea
A sign of freedom or approaching grief
Blazing the trail through cold and darkness
Holding a torch in a bare hand
Forgetting the place that we departed
Forever, for good, until the end
And there were folks
And there were paths
And there were tongues and words to say
Evil looks
Infamous betrayals
A dagger so sharp
That remembers the throats it cut
Contempt, aversion, hysteria.
Insanity is always here
Your silhouette is fading
The distance is vast
Unanswered echoes
Appease my mind
Holding a torch in a bare hand
Forever, for good, until the end
Seven seals no longer matter
Witch’s bird opened its cursed beak
Witnessing the slowly falling order
Of life and death
Divine and hellish deeds
Blazing the trail in the land of suffering
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We don’t really care much about stylistic boundaries, and we’ve been playing and experimenting within a number of Metal genres for some years. The music we create is a varied blend of styles but can be broadly defined as Blackened Doom Sludge.
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