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Intro: Night Vision
04:48
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Over a grey shore I stand, where the vastness of land
meets the vastness of sea
A blurred vision of a line stands in front of me,
circumscribes as far as I can see
The inconceivable abyss fills the emptiness,
in a thick haze, an impenetrable mist
Grief is the only sentiment there to feel,
as memories of the past, I tried to flee
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Summoning
03:22
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The gathering is on track, the path forward is open up
We’re in a race with time, and it’s reaching a breakthrough
Let’s speed it up, let’s move it on, let’s do it
Just crank me up, and move along, let it explode
Let’s speed it up, let’s move it on, let’s do it
The power of summoning is here to move us all
Our movement just started, the trickster made its play on us
We’re in a race with crime, and it’s leaving a cut through
Let’s speed it up, let’s move it on, let’s do it
Our voices rise, up to the sky, up to the ancient gods
Let’s speed it up, let’s move it on, let’s do it
The power of summoning is here to move us all
Gof'nn hupadgh Shub-Niggurath, Iä, Iä!
Igwa ythalla shugathather!
Gr’thera! Iä! Kuthulu
From cosmic depths she comes, the mother of a thousand young
We are in pace this time, and it’s ready to come through
Let’s speed it up, let’s move it on, let’s do it
Our eyes bleed, into the lens, descent from the moon
Let’s speed it up, let’s move it on, let’s do it
The ritual has begun and the goat stands among us all
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The Saint of Killers
03:36
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The sight of mangled corpses hanging from a tree
He passes through to the town of Ratwater
The rotten air of west Texas makes skin melt
Of damned souls and freshly carved scalps
The Saint of Killers never holds his breath
But his soul is about to be claimed by death
His craftmanship is so perfect
That in hell remains forever is kept
Since not even the alpha and the omega
Can repay him from his killing debt
The Saint of Killers never holds his breath
But his soul is about to be claimed by death
To sit on the throne and finally rest
Once every life is put down to waste
His longing for heaven never met
His family a fading memory at best
The Saint of Killers never bids farewell
And his soul will never return from hell
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The Corpse
03:13
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Grey shadows in a cluttered field
The breeze blows gently on me
I see a dried wood pine tree
And the sight of hanging limbs
The shadow of guilt, it crushes my will
The corpse is pointing at me, I try to fulfill
The air feels wet, the moist piercings
I wonder about the landscape
As my memory shatters to pieces
Hollow eyes stare, I try to escape
A house in the distance, I seek deliverance
I walk the field, feeling the chill haze
As consciousness seeks for acceptance
Empty glances and dread, I try to escape
I wish I stayed and accepted my destiny
Leaving my empty soul for scrutiny
The shadow of guilt, it crushes my will
The corpse is pointing at me, I try to fulfill
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Collapsing New Buildings
04:22
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Burning bridges, collapsing new buildings
Committed to change within fire range, a fist and a chain
Gathered in masses, kicking tear gases, blowing their assets
It is our domain, we leave no remains
No more economic power, collapsing new buildings
No more surveillance towers, no more rescinding
No reason for oppression, no point at yielding
No time for suppression, the balance is tilting
Winged forces join the massacre in display
We could obey, destruction at play, no remain for the day
The balance of power is severely tilted, no one’s bewildered
Strength in numbers, the hammer is wielded crushing the gilded
Millions are scorched, the rich are ditched and dismissed
Oppressor is oppressed, the order distressed
An open-air prison for the powerless and the faceless
There is no real reason for division within our forces
Demolishing structures, collapsing new buildings
Masses in lane, new faces estranged, the bearers of change
There’s no more restrain, for all that remains
Now it’s our domain, armies are slain, no order remain
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Firedance
03:33
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Those fingers crawling in my eyes
They press my face against the wall
I hear a voice yelling to die
I am the blind becoming blind
Fire, drowned in flames, a thumping blast, buried at last
Fire, drowned in tears, my face in my hands, turned to cast
A vision in hollow eyeballs, headless torsos, firedance
A vision in empty halls, charred bodies, firedance
A vision from vacant goals, to char the world, firedance
Firedance
Black fingers gripping on my face
The melting skin, fallen from grace
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7. |
I Can See no End
03:34
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The rates are in, the bets are off, the numbers run
Statistics played, indexes shown, the modern age of tears
We feel despair, the young and old
We feel no hope, unemphatic and broke
Amoral and lost
Amoral and lost, staring at nothing
The signs of doom are clearly shown, we’re not prepared
The end of life, a sun devouring snake at the sea bottom of the sea
A daisy chain of severed heads from the tongue stripped goddess
I can see tomorrow, I can see the world today
The signs of doom are drawn, don’t’ argue with ignorance
The end of life, blink of a three headed god which closes the cycle
A daisy chain of runes connected throughout the world
I can see tomorrow, I can see the world today, I can see no end
I can see no end
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Skin and Metal
03:48
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This fusion of flesh and leather
Choked and pierced by metal
The feel of the knife all over
My skinless body, extasy of needles
Wrapped in plastic and isolated
World feels so close and jaded
The feeling of metal into my flesh
Is the only contact I crave
Isolated, wrapped in latex
Penetrated, cold steel in complex
This fusion of flesh and metal
This fusion of flesh and plastic
A fusion of skinless mental
A fusion of softness spastic
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Madness is life creator
Illness, soul desecrator
Follow your path and die
Madness, you’re left astray
Madness is life creator
Selfishness, a common trait
Selfishness, individual hate
Drop the self-hate on site
Selfishness, lays in wait
Emptiness, no hope in sight
Powerless, no signs of might
And the world runs in constant praise
Preach to the idiots
Preach to the lost souls
Emptiness, no hope in sight
Powerless, no signs of might
I look down upon us
With a sense of dread
I despise our distrust
I rip off my masks
We will become worse
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10. |
Closer
06:21
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You let me violate you, you let me desecrate you
You let me penetrate you, you let me complicate you
(Help me...) I broke apart my insides
(Help me...) I've got no soul to sell
(Help me...) The only thing that works for me
Help me get away from myself
I wanna fuck you like an animal, I wanna feel you from the inside
I wanna fuck you like an animal, my whole existence is flawed
You get me closer to god
You can have my isolation; you can have the hate that it brings
You can have my absence of faith; you can have my everything
(Help me...) You tear down my reason
(Help me...) It's your sex I can smell
(Help me...) You make me perfect
Help me become somebody else
I wanna fuck you like an animal, I wanna feel you from the inside
I wanna fuck you like an animal, my whole existence is flawed
You get me closer to god
Through every forest above the trees
Within my stomach scraped off my knees
I drink the honey Inside your hive
You are the reason I stay alive
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Babalon
05:22
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He carried me away in the spirit into the wilderness:
and I saw a woman sit upon a scarlet-colored beast,
full of names of blasphemy, having seven heads and ten horns.
The woman was arrayed in purple and scarlet color,
and decked with gold and precious stones and pearls,
having a golden cup in her hand full of abominations
Upon her forehead was a name written,
"Mystery, Babablon the Great", mother of harlots
and abominations of the Earth.
I saw the woman drunken with the blood of the saints,
with the blood of the martyrs of Jesus: and when I saw her,
I wondered with great admiration.
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Gigantic
03:22
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And this I know, his teeth as white as snow
What a gas it was to see him
Walk her every day into a shady place
With her lips she said
She said:
Hey Paul, hey Paul, hey Paul, let's have a ball
Gigantic, gigantic, gigantic, a big, big love
Lovely legs, they're a...
What a big black mess, what a hunk of love
He'd walk her every day into a shady place
He's like the dark, but I'd want him
Hey Paul, hey Paul, hey Paul, let's have a ball
Gigantic, gigantic, gigantic, a big, big love
A big, big love
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Madness is life creator
Illness, soul desecrator
Follow your path and die
Madness, you’re left astray
Madness is life creator
Preach to the idiots
Preach to the lost souls
Emptiness, no hope in sight
Preach to the idiots
Preach to the lost souls
I despise our distrust
Emptiness, no hope in sight
Powerless, no signs of might
They will remain lost
We will become worse
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14. |
A Moment to Remember
06:04
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You’ll never know
But I’ll be dancing in my head
Maybe I’ll even do it
When finally, the last one dies
Dies
That will be a moment to remember
I’ll be smiling full of flowers to send you
In the distance
From thousands of miles away
I will stand next by the fireplace
Little town of mine
I’ll think of your graves
Graves
Beautiful graces
That will be a moment to remember
I’ll be smiling full of flowers to send you
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Randolph Carter Buenos Aires, Argentina
Noise maker from Argentina.
I love 90's underground music, extreme metal, experimental, noise, electronics and industrial
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