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Nothing and Nowhere
04:44
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We march, in blood lust and secrecy
Night, providing our cloak
No rest, till death grips the air
Life, an arms length away
Dark possessions, echo legions of doom
Hords of madness unite, and take to the skies
My senses are clear, as the mist greets my face
The shores of the lifeless emerge, as we reclaim the throne
Limbs of the frail, submission to the hooves of despair
Confusion engulfing faith
Clinging to an offering of flesh, at the passage to the void
Doors Between nothing and Nowhere
Like disciples, who crouch at the feet of their master
Kissing the hand that feeds you waste
Life shit the earth, then came the fly called man
To pick from the crumbs of the gods
Nations of sheep
Slaves to the wolf
Owned by the pig
Bound by laws of man
Like the pages, in the chronicles of the fallen
Your name too I shall erase
Laid to rest, like the sands of the mountains consumed by time
Fucking myths, distant dream
As your kingdom falls, to the clash of steel your name shall perish
With your crown we'll pave our path
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Malicious Curse of Fate
03:02
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Slip into a distant realm, this cosmic dream or curse called life
Sun destroys the stars, the night fights back destroys the day
War cries in the wind, the sky breathes fires of discontent
Oceans sink and swell, then drown in dust and fade away
Malicious curse of fate
Torch this world with fires of discontent
Stench of a fading past
Ignite the flame, embrace the horror
Pleasures parish, solitude subsides
Dismal breath leads to ravenous rebirth
Feral child, abandonment of faith
Empty presence, blizzards of dismay
The pull of the unseen, hypnotic call of the surreal
This web of thorns, parasitic quest of man
Lifeless in our ways, we long for death, yet cling for life
Worms who breed in shit, we pass this curse, malicious fate
Pleasures parish, solitude subsides
Dismal breath leads to ravenous rebirth
Feral child, abandonment of faith
Empty presence, malicious curse of fate
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Alcohol and Razor Blades
02:40
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I know it's all cliche, but I really don't give a fuck
I woke up with the light in my eyes, but I didn't know where I was
Face down, day of decay, another night awaits my sins
Raise the horns, praise the black sky, take a drink and do it again...till the end
Alcohol and razor blades, keep calling my name
Bloody sheets and the smell of disease, as the morals fade
Harlots of hell, feed my desires, medicate my needs
Push the night till the dawn starts to burn....till I get what I need
Born and raised in the city of ice and wind, with salt in my veins
Raise your drinks to those you trust, and raise the blade to the rest...till the death
I know it's all cliche, but I really don't give a fuck
I woke up with the light in my eyes, but I didn't know where I was
Face down, day of decay, another night awaits my sins
Raise the horns, praise the black sky, take a drink and do it again...till the end
credits
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4. |
The Seed
04:13
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Poison Light, in the vast horizon
These visions are clear to me
This pulse of light a flash to death, to waste we feed
Muttering fears of disbelief
With pounding fists toward the heavens we come to life
Spread our wings to break the chains
Seek the truth, be it with the sting of blade
Like vermin drawn to blood
Thirst, pillage, spread the seed
Black fruits of deaths desire
Debirth the cloud before you
Rip the seems, insert the blade
Exterminate the myth
Consume the path that stands
With full on fury
Never look back...or one day they'll strike you down
Feel the chill
Cold steel through your veins
Black fruits of deaths desire
credits
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Sons of Famine Chicago, Illinois
Sons of Famine is a changing amalgamation of Death Metal and Black/Thrash, with dark menacing tones, elements of marauding Punk, and a loud, raw & rotten sound!
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