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Erinye’s Call (intro)
00:17
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Ageless Feasts Of Morbid Pleasures
Emperor’s army, noblemen and citizens
Watching the death of the “traitors”
Sentenced for the offence of majesty
To feel the pain, death and dishonor
After weeks of bestial torture
Their right hand is cut off with axe
Then they’re beheaded by the sword
Drawn and quartered
Their entrails are eaten by beasts
Heads, limbs and torsos
Exposed on the gallows
For weeks and months
Same time, another place
Elite of noble society, hiring the rooms
With the best view on the square of executions
Having fun and feeling pleasure, starring how the
Criminals are scourged, branded or hanged
Decapitated, dislimbed or burnt on stake
Torn by pincers, broken on wheel or quartered
with horses according to list of deaths
to satisfy the sick needs of human freaks
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For Emperors, Gods And Fatherlands
Our world and everything we once knew
Now lays reduced in the lines of trenches
For months and years we lay down
In the dust, mud and remains of sanity
Remains rotting in fog hiding
The Wargod breathing the poison
The Wargod of smell of deadly gas
Embracing those not dead yet
Under the ruthless sun of summers
In cramps of freezing chains of winters
Swamped in mud made of blood and entrails
Four years of insane roar storming the world
Shrapnels, barbed wire
and guns spitting lead
Bayonets searching for
the taste of human guts
First time in history death
comes even from the sky
And rides on armored
chariots of iron and fire
Trenched, damned, not remembering
For what we are on these deathfields
We learn that not all human bones
Remain anonymous as the war goes on
And we, minced in the jaws of Deathgod
Sick and tired we dream just of rescue
Even for the price of rope for deserters
Even in the price of meeting the firing squad
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Monuments Of Postmortal Degradation
Triumphant acts of justice dancing in odious smell of decay
Law and order ornamented by gore, horror and disgust in the times
not long ago, milestones made of rotting remnants
Since the dawn of our culture till so-called age of reason
Take an excursion to the times
When hanging was not punishment enough
Smell the scent of butchered corpses
Punished even after their death
Learn to fear, learn to be shocked
Embraced by disgust, tuned to puke
Bodies of sentenced ones, caught, tortured
and executed, then exposed to the public
For public mockery, for public warning
Caged corpses hanging from the city walls
Served as table for the ravens
And playground for the maggots
Like those skeletons hanged in irons
Gibbeted around the highways
Rattling in the wind with bones singing
the songs of shame and doom
Exposed torsos with broken bones
Gory end of victims skinned alive
Wild hounds eating the entrails
Of those drawn and quartered
Hogs feeding on dislimbed trunks in the times
of punishments sometimes worse than crimes
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Melchior The Shooter
04:15
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Melchior The Shooter
Serving years as mercenary in emperor’s army
Pleased himself in atrocities of 30-years war
At last peace came at least for a while, goddamn
Suddenly there was no job for such a wild man
War teach him what to do to anyone
Crossing his paths of evil, violence and greed
Returned home he had nothing to do for life
Hardened in murder, pillage, robbery and rape
Melchior Hedloff
No interest in normal life
Melchior Hedloff
Silesian shooting star
Thus he became a bestial murderer
Roaming the woods of Silesia
Armed with two muskets and saber
Ambushing those crossing his forest
251 killed he claimed being tortured
Germans, Poles, Jews, ten women among them
One of women was pregnant, he cut her belly
To eat the beating heart of unborn child
Zbrodniarz Melchior
Melchior der Mörder
In February 1654 the town of Olesnica saw the shooter’s death
His arms and breasts were skinned alive on four corners of the square
He was dragged on ox skin to the pasture beyond the walls
His arms and legs were broken by the wheel, and it wasn’t the end
The executioner opened his chest and torn his heart alive
Then the carcass of human beast was quartered with axe
Four bloody pieces were gibbeted around the town
To warn anyone trying to follow the shooter from hell
Zbrodniarz Melchior
Melchior der Mörder
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RévoLouison
02:21
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RévoLouison
Liberty – Equality - Brotherhood
New flash of reason drowned in blood
Timber of justice, welcoming gateway to nothing
Say farewell to your head in embrace of miss Louisette
Harvester of pale rival heads
Window to silencing emptiness
Wooden arms, sharp steel blade
Hail the priestess of modern death
Speed of storm, reliability
Say hello to nothingness
Dream of painlessness
And humanity in start
Of the new age of industrial
Killing of enormous capacity
Stench of blood all over the square
Three hundred heads in three days
RévoLouison on it’s top
Red theatres all over country
Three years of bloody insanity
And condemned’s last stand
For the next two centuries
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To Those Of No Forever
03:31
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To Those Of No Forever
Apocalypse now – industrial civilization
Devouring and killing itself and us
The victims of own arrogant weakness
And illusion of being the rulers of Earth
Sky turned murderous burns the scars
Signs of cancer branded to our bodies
Signs of damnation branded to our souls
Washed in the seas of poisonous waste
Erosion destroys the soils once lifegiving
And millions of human insects are dying now
Dying for hunger and overpopulation in filth
Killing for anything to eat or copulate with
Tombs of nuclear waste, ulcers on the body of Earth
We are the matricides, main menu on her funeral feast
Not apex predators, just swarming arrogant parasites
Without chance to survive the laws of natural cleansing
Then water, sun and wind will decompose
Silly decayed remains of our civilization
To let them to be forgotten as part of the circle
Of cycles of births and dyings we know as the Universe
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Born On Samhain
03:35
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Born On Samhain
The wolf of iron, blood and loneliness
Fury incarnated in angry cry for help
Born under mighty stars of Scorpio
On the day of Horned One’s death
Dying exhausted every day
To be reborn on the next one
Same way as One the of Horns
Rises again under Solstice Moon
Roaming the wastelands
With fire burning in his heart
Fighting all that is mean and weak
With cynical grin on his lips
Cursed with his eternal hunt
For elusive shine of perfection
He rides forward to unknown
With smoking ruins in his soul
For ideals never banned to him
He despises all that’s too easy to have
He fights the war of the only one
To bleed again like for the first time
With only belief on the bottom of his brain
That gives the power to every nerve cell
That better than to serve in heaven
Is to rule in the depths of his own hell
Worshipper of phantasmagoria
Looking back with pride and joy
And with burden of memory
That nothing here can destroy
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Deathriders Of Temür Tenger Etseg
1206, by the will of Eternal Blue Heaven
The storm of death was born on the plains
Of freezing winds, burning sun and ancient ghosts
Tribes of Mongol united in Beast of millions claws
Dragon of blood, fire and death
Spreads his wings all over eastern wastelands
Ruthless army that world has never seen before
Hundreds thousands of people, millions of horses
Warriors hardy, skilled and extremely ruthless
Stench of death coming even before them
And only earth and water left where they put the eyes on
Their enemies cry in the ruins of countries once glorious
Khorezm, Samarkand, Persia and Bukhara
Weak slaves of Allah already met their Prophet
Pyramids of heads of defeated Moslem soldiers
Sons of steppes laughing in the burn of mosques
1241, by the will of Eternal Blue Heaven
Wide Russian lands already bled to death
Now the next proud Christians met their day to die
Three streams of Inferno are attacking the West
Bloodbath at Mohi, next one in Legnica
The Holy Trinity is afraid of its throne
Year of hell on Earth, even England lives in fear
Only death of Great Khan saved these lands
Deathriders Of Temür Tenger Etseg
They came home never defeated here
Deathriders Of Temür Tenger Etseg
A lesson to prophets of “superiority”
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The Last One Belongs To Hell
Words of sharp iron, spits of hot lead
Cuts in bleeding bodies, smashed head
Fear of your treachery screaming in flames
Surviving for furious greed in deadly mess
Pack of savage human beasts
Diminishing piece by piece
Deadly greed of human hydra
With members dying day by day
Grinding teeth praying
Just for another day to damage
Scabby hands shaking in spasms
Around the weapons rusted by slime
Be rapists, be murderers the crown of scum
Till the day you’ll know the colors of your entrails
Be on the hunt together till only one lasts to be hunted
The last one of those who belong to hell
May wind shall shake your bones
May birds prey upon your rottenness
Be the picture on your airy grave
Be the main menu on your funeral feast
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Blasphemy, Inifidelity, Victory
Fuck the dream your world is heaven
Heaven in blood, plague, death, fire and torture?
What a nice vision to follow…be cursed the god of
the cross, creator of graveyards all over the world
Be damned the one of dead desert crescent
for spawning the demons of blindness and chains
Be eaten by pigs with your weak jihad
And these two sons spit at their father of banned name
Be mocked you lords of the pit - for your toys you
didn’t destroy too well - dull gods brown and red I spit at
Cripple god of race or class waiting for the punishment
To be burked with human ashes they made by their hate
Blaspheme the rape of mighty cosmic law
Mock at the laws turning eagle into the hen
Blaspheme the “holy war” of those of no freedom
And punish those raping mighty heathen past
There’s no heaven
There’s just sky
with throning stars of universe,
not with the pits for your filthy lies
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Dreadful Fruit Of The Leafless Tree
Execution was done, crowd leaves the gallows hill
With eyes full of excitement, they met the unnatural death
They are jolly again on their way to city taverns
Having experience to speak about all night long
The silence rules on shameful place again
Just hanged one left here, most alone of all
Tossing in the wind, the night is coming slowly
First night after the end of his life, and then…
The first dead day, then second and third…
First week, month, year, maybe some years
Eternal loneliness, oblivion and nothingness
Most fearsome part of the punishment
Exposed in nudity of corporal decay
To ruthless elements and public shame
Body devoid of life and all that is human
Frost, sun and rain, rotting and drying
Stench of rotting and creaking of chain
Funeral chant of croaks and buzzing flies
The worst of poor ends and who knows
If the crime was worth of such dishonor
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13. |
Monstronomicon
02:34
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(the language of these lyrics is unknown)
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14. |
Armourgeddon
04:01
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Armourgeddon
Viciously exterminating armored hell
Deathbreeding organism of no living cell
Undead mountains of steel, fire and storm
Crossing the paths drawn in land of doom
Merciless sun and desert storms
Bones crushed by night frosts
Land cannibalized in conflict of no end
All once living turns into altar of death
Doom, decay, iron, rust and fire
Spawned by mechanical survivors of war
Inhuman intelligence of infernal guard
In the land now deadest of the dead
Ruled by sun and storming iron warriors
Guarded by souls of unburied people
Bones laying all over sands and rocks
Signs of obliteration, the last story to tell
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Nomenmortis Kosice, Slovakia
Brutal death metal/grind core band from Slovakia, active between 1992 - 2012, 3 demos, 6 CDs.
Last line up:
Adam: guitars, bass, backing vocals
Martin - vocals
Neptun - drums
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