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Red Wing, Dead Wing
01:13
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(Instrumental)
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2. |
The First to Die
03:52
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Die
Sorcerers of blackened obsolescence
Horrid mind, a labyrinth for worms
Putrefying words spewed down into their hands
And thrown upon a canvas of repugnance
Screaming
Seeking
Dreaming
Believing
THEY ARE THE FIRST TO DIE
THEY ARE THE FIRST TO DIE
NO ODIN UP IN THEIR EMPTY SKY
THEY ARE THE FIRST TO DIE
The loudest and the ugliest voices crash down
A crescendo of ego stroked vomit
Masters of nothing save their own hyperbole
"Wolves" that are all bark and no bite
Screaming
Seeking
Dreaming
Believing
THEY ARE THE FIRST TO DIE
THEY ARE THE FIRST TO DIE
NO ODIN UP IN THEIR EMPTY SKY
THEY ARE THE FIRST TO DIE
Self-proclaimed masters
Abominations in the eyes
Those whom they are pledged to
Their dead kings scoff from the grave
Lunatics of a dirty breed
Designing their kingdom from scraps
And those dead kings sigh
"You would have been the first to die"
The first in line
THEY ARE THE FIRST TO DIE
THEY ARE THE FIRST TO DIE
NO ODIN UP IN THEIR EMPTY SKY
THEY ARE THE FIRST TO DIE
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3. |
Devils From the Black
02:55
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Ghosts reflect in glass and fog
Raindrops a million reminders
A horde swarming on the edge
Breath and words now obscurring
And this army infiltrates
Louder than the fall of mountains
Eyes boiling with hate and malice
While chewing lies between their teeth
These devils come from the black
One skeletal wing upon the back
Everything crumbles in their wake
The weak are theirs to take
Devils from the black
Devils from the black
Spitting lies on the ground before us
Single words like the howls of dogs
This legion walks in the light
And those amongst us welcome them - why?
To sit at the centre of all of this
Hand on heart and hand on cock
A devil army growing before our eyes
Heaven help us
These devils come from the black
One skeletal wing upon the back
Everything crumbles in their wake
The weak are theirs to take
Devils from the black
Devils from the black
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4. |
Hunger
04:37
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And it eats them alive
The barely living die
Forever damned to hell
A ghastly human shell
Roiling sea of sand
Crashes bones upon the land
Skeletons crumble away
No man or god will save
And the love dies
As starvation thrives
Ivory towers scraping heaven
Only the rich will get in
Hunger
And the city drones on
Rain comes with the grey dawn
Busy lives pace down the streets
Signs flicker and hinges creak
From beneath an awning's shade
Water's soaked the rest he's made
Wrapped in newspapers his bed
Another hungry man is now dead
And the love dies
As starvation thrives
Ivory towers scraping heaven
Only the rich will get in
Hunger
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5. |
Borne From Inferno Winds
04:26
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White knuckle revenge
Hear them deny the great inferno
Words decry the loss of millions
Worms burrow through rotting tongues
They twist their own minds to believe
And some would emerge from the fire
Alive and focused on the lost
Family and friends nothing but ash
So they end the lies with the murderer's blood
A fire like nothing ever seen
Murder unlike what has ever been
And blades emerge from flames of hell
Revenge sworn till every killer's felled
Assassins of ash
Oh you so weak and so miserable
Ascribing the shifted tune
Anything to please your insidious rulers
Weaklings sucking the cocks of liars
Split their tongue
Straight down the centre
Shatter every tooth
Pour fire down the throat
A fire like nothing ever seen
Murder unlike what has ever been
And blades emerge from flames of hell
Revenge sworn till every killer's felled
Assassins
Flames and steel
Black and red
The dead remembered
Revenge
Children of tear soaked ash
Spectres of absent grave stones
Ground to dust
The extremity of human sorrow
Families murdered
Reduced to nameless embers
Suffocation, incineration
Revenge shall be wrought
A fire like nothing ever seen
Murder unlike what has ever been
And blades emerge from flames of hell
Revenge sworn till every killer's felled
Assassins borne from inferno winds
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6. |
Godless Universe
04:05
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(Instrumental)
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7. |
Thorns From Below
04:26
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Unfettered my bouquette
Black roses sweet and gay
Beneath the beauty
Unparalelled brutality
A scent of joy
On winds of rage
These bastards die
By blackened blade
Ah yes!
Beauty in their deaths
Nothing so blessed
Bleeding from their chests
Ah yes!
Joy found in death
I smile wide
While these demons die
THORNS FROM BELOW KILL FAST AND SLOW
VENGEANCE IS MINE SO COLD LIKE WINE
A ROSE IN BLOOM BRINGING BEAUTIFUL DOOM
SO BLOOD FLOWS BY THORNS FROM BELOW
Unfastened my blade
As it stabs and stabs again
Blood soaks my grasping hands
And falls on the hungry land
He cries and he pleads
A craven fucking breed
His lips turn ugly blue
I take your soul from you
Ah yes!
Beauty in their deaths
Nothing so blessed
Bleeding from their chests
Ah yes!
Joy found in death
I smile wide
While these demons die
THORNS FROM BELOW KILL FAST AND SLOW
VENGEANCE IS MINE SO COLD LIKE WINE
A ROSE IN BLOOM BRINGING BEAUTIFUL DOOM
SO BLOOD FLOWS BY THORNS FROM BELOW
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8. |
Odd
04:01
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Never realized I would live my life like this
More than three decades now trapped in the abyss
Monochromatic voids of screaming rain
All of Hell shaking at my accepted pain
And seven owls guided my path
At my left hand black dogs and wrath
My right hand plunged deep in my mind
Pulling out truths I never thought I'd find
Odd
Never did I understand I could live like this
Even though the rain falls just like boiling piss
Honesty brings the vultures down to feast on me
Waiting to drink all of the sweet blood I'd bleed
And seven swords surrounded me
As the meagre mongrels all fled to sea
Watch them drown under waves of truth
Their ugly black waters soon turned to blue
Odd
Honesty
Found in me
Guilty cry
Leaders die
Hypocrisy
Found in you
Devils bled
Their lies have been said
Odd
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Metatron!
Oh ye wretched hellspawn cursed
Claiming to speak for Tetragrammaton
Lies!
A voice of swarming flies bellowed from sewerage
The voice speaks 1000 names
Every utterance is marred by the squeal of pigs
I hear the Gaderene inside your mouth
You will speak no more
Meadows burn
As the skies roil and churn
The meads lie spurned
Asphodel wither and burn
Silencing the voice of god
Silencing the so called voice of god
Splendid! I hear the howl of worms!
Deeply rooted within copper coloured earth
Phrases swirl, meaning obscured
Your tomes discarded... burning!
A codex turns to ash - Pages of filth
Maggots birthed from the mouth
Words fade on the breeze
God turns his back on this facade angelic son
Meadows burn
As the skies roil and churn
The meads lie spurned
Asphodel wither and burn
Silencing the voice of god
Silencing the so called voice of god
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10. |
Circle of Spears
04:19
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Never again will we let it happen
Even as today's sky blackens
Homeless bulldozed into nameless graves
Disabled die on a "living" wage
Honest people die before their pension
Somehow this is not contentious
Rats fucking pigs behind ivory gates
Making love to swans and birthing hate
New wave
New wave
New wave of antifascist metal
New wave
CIRCLE OF SPEARS
LET US BE CLEAR
NAZIS GET THE WALL
NO REMORSE AT ALL
CIRCLE OF SPEARS
LET THEM ALL HEAR
FASCISTS WILL ALL FALL
NO PITY AT ALL
This is a total reckoning
Absolute aural annihilation
A wave of rage levelling nazi lies
Houses of cards fall before their eyes
A circle of iron containing three spears
The image of revenge we've held for years
And regardless of how black the sky becomes
We hold this sigil until we've won
New wave
New wave
New wave of antifascist metal
New wave
CIRCLE OF SPEARS
LET US BE CLEAR
NAZIS GET THE WALL
NO REMORSE AT ALL
CIRCLE OF SPEARS
LET THEM ALL HEAR
FASCISTS WILL ALL FALL
NO PITY AT ALL
CIRCLE OF SPEARS
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11. |
Wings of the Joyful
06:19
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Surrounded by absolute despair
Hatred blackens water and air
Land and flame both turning black
Devils always on my back
But I hold on
Day, dusk, and dawn
One day I'll be gone
But for now I fight on
I fly on wings of the joyful
I fly on wings of the joyful
Fly high on wings of the joyful
I fly on wings of the joyful
Days are black and nights are cold
While our lives are bought and sold
Demons trying to pull our strings
To kick us down and sever our wings
But I hold on
Day, dusk, and dawn
One day I'll be gone
But for now I fight on
Wings of the joyful
And I spread my wings
Over horrible things
As I see this planet die
At least I can say "I tried"
I fly on wings of the joyful
I fly on wings of the joyful
Fly high on wings of the joyful
I fly on wings of the joyful
Wings of the joyful
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