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Preludium - Beckoning
01:17
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Wyrd
03:55
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I will lead you astray
Choking on your dreams
A horrorscape extreme
They'll never see me coming
Dethroned by darkest hours
You'll see your life end by my hands
A final rasp of gasp and nothing more, only death.
I am the forest-void
I am the beyond
A suffocating mist
The pain deep within
They'll never see me coming
A swallowing doomsayer
You'll see your life end by my hands
A final rasp of gasp and nothing more, only death.
A wind of sorrow
A phage in your soil
Your choice
Your doom...
You'll see your life end by my hands
A final rasp of a gasp and nothing more, only death.
I curse all whom dares to enter here
All men shall die as I plague your land
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Horrors from the Reed
04:09
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They spawn, they crawl, they squall
Save your life
They eat, they feed, they breed
No more time
Fear their screams
Heed the call
Inside, outside, townswide
Here they come
Maiming, rending, chewing
No more hope
Fear their screams
Heed the call
The Cult bequeath fear
Visions of death appear
Terrors darkest seed
Horrors from the reed
They'll run, they'll hide, they'll fright
All in vain!
Praying, praying, praying
All in vain!
Read the psalms
Clasp your palms
The Cult bequeath fear
Visions of death appear
Terrors darkest seed
Horrors from the reed
Now barren, now cold, devoid
No more will
Ora frustra mortis terrore
All will fall!
Read the psalms
Clasp your palms
The Cult bequeath fear
Visions of death appear
Terrors darkest seed
Horrors from the reed
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Years of innocence
Long past gone
Her faith is sealed
Sanity lessen
Dragged to the hill
Apathy set in
Stiff as the dead
Now close your eyes
Oh no! Save us from our sins!
Our flesh is the fault!
Hear her cry
Blow (after) blow
Hear her scream
Crushing, grinding, die
A virgin smeared on stone
A bludgeoned bag
Beyond recognition
Family in tears
A life is gone
Hanged up high
Hysteria arise
Shown to the gods
Folie á deux
Oh no! Save us from our sins!
Our flesh in your hands!
Hear her cry
Blow (after) blow
Hear her scream
Crushing, grinding, die
A virgin smeared on stone
The screams from a poor, tender girl
Echoes forever as the world unfurls
Nothing will remain the same
Man or god, who's to blame?
Bones cracking, snapping, collapsing
A virgin smeared on stone again
Stone meets stone in endless repeats
A virgin lost by the hands of faith
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Only endless dark waters ahead
Are we being fooled or misled?
Over yonder nothing but heavy night
The grim cold keeps blinding our sight
For every fathom forward
Two hundred back
Ultima Thule our goal
'Til our minds are blank
Boundless and monstrous!
A triumphant tyrant
Titanic and unforgiving!
Shipwrecked by the giant.
As blackness and winter seeps through
The horizon in a pale ghostly hue
As men starts to subside
Overthrown by arctic demise
For every fathom forward
Two hundred back
Ultima Thule our goal
'Til our minds are blank
Northbound and forgotten
A tale lost by the weight of the ocean
Crestfallen, bereaved and bereft
Shipwrecked my mans devotion
Human driftwood
as month elapse
Body, soul and
sanity collapse
Finding shelter
in dreams of death
I smile,sigh and...
as I draw my last breath
As the watery tomb embraces you
An oceanic afterlife brews anew
Taste life's bitter fruit first hand
As the darkness withdrew, finally land in sight!
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6. |
Postludium - The Room
04:20
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Wormwood Stockholm, Sweden
Formed in 2014, Wormwood have had quite the musical journey. Starting off as a black'n roll band, then turned into a melodic
black metal band with folk and rock influences. Now, they have advanced to their true form, which is an unique take on Scandinavian black metal.
Lyrical themes goes from the vastness of the cosmos, northern lore, the hardships of the 1800-hundreds and the fall of mankind.
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