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Black Metal Rainbows

by Black Metal Rainbows

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deathmoth829
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deathmoth829 What an absolutely beautiful album! This is what black metal really leads to; beautiful and powerful expressions of anger, mourning, and joy that lead to real change for those suffering! I can’t say enough good things about this album! The huge range of genres is incredible as well! Favorite track: Søvngænger - Drømmen om en verden der skylder os en fremtid.
EklektikTrip
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EklektikTrip Très intéressante compilation avec 130 groupes plutôt "undergrounds" et de la grand famille métallique...
Unis contre l'homophobie.
Tri inévitable, mais dans l'ensemble cela mérite vraiment de l'intérêt... et par la suite, de la curiosité !!
Pour moi, 60 "non" et 15 "moyen"... reste 55 notables !!!
N.B. = Avec un seul titre par artiste, il est toujours bien compliqué de choisir objectivement un favori ou de se faire un avis !
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THEREALELECTRICSTONER thank you so much! i am a radio host in Austria doing a metal show and i will present this wonderful release! It's so great - musically and politically of course! Read more at insta/ therealelectricstoner Favorite track: Pessimista - O mundo caiu.
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No retribution or penalty Can ever erase what was wronged Return what was taken Innocence abused, molested, annihilated Claims of power over the weak Defenseless, Entrusted You threw them away A crumpled candy wrapper No torture or execution Can ever set the balance What has been stolen Before and after No joy, no pleasure Empty eyes Wait
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Tantas coisas boas Que a Terra nos deu de presente E a humanidade já matou O dom da consciência Uma praga se tornou... Era apenas viver, a sua missão, Mas o querer nos destruiu Enterro a minha fé no homem vivo Nessa fossa que ele mesmo abriu Agora só há marchas e cantos de desolação, Uma terra que arde em chamas e irmão que mata irmão O MUNDO CAIU!!! Fé, desespero Coisas que me atam as mãos A crença na humanidade O último prego no caixão Suas preces, misericórdia Tolices que te prendem no limbo As mãos misericordiosas Mentiras que apodrecem Escuto os lamentos Dos que erram por apenas ser gente Escuto os lamentos Dos que erram por apenas ser gente
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Praise the end and undermine all reason. Your darkest days - estrangement from believing. From below, they bring in the hated. All your traditions - obsolete/outdated. For so long you have been living amongst us. And it seems the hatred has never left your heads. Broken and blinded, this system has favored you. And in this darkness, you’re getting ready to let go. With empty eyes you gaze into the eastern sun. blood and soil - the realm of defeat. All your strength is just flesh and bones. Here is to obedience and your downfall. Noone learned a thing, you’re all just bystanders in this mess. Watching from afar while time is running out. The same ignorance, the same paralyzing fear. There is no excuse for your ignorance. In all your shallowness who do you turn to? The voices of those who preach total hatred will sing this (old) song until they are parched and hoarse. It is those that listen that will bring the tide. You better wake up and get this right. Broken condition - the father shuts his eyes. Agencies of terror, created to patronize.you long for tradition, won’t stray from your path. Don’t hide your racism behind your righteous wrath. Your moral offense - the gaze that stares back into you. Obliged to shelter your backward-leaning worldview. The wind is turning, it is turning towards you. Behind the mask you should shiver. Bound to your demise, you stay true to failure. Endless human hate fed with populism.
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My canvas, my opus, my flesh. No pictures, back turned, facing in. Each finger, each muscle, each rib. I brace while you take measurements. A mouthful, a hunger, a “yes please”. Be smaller, be quiet, be empty. My blood turns bath water to rust. The aching, the abject disgust. Try repulsion on for size. I buried my heart in the snow, and waited for flowers to grow. I waited and waited.
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I watch you from afar Life. Clean your expression Lose those faces We are all gates of this prison Stay in line and fuck your own head Life is ready for you Greedy ghouls will scavenge what remains of you And you will die by the knife I watch you from afar (Ribs falling apart) The panopticon restraints its angle on you Watch and kill everything that lives and matters You are nothing, nobody cares Whatever happens is anhistoric Snipers will have you for dinner Before you get out of your mother We call this a living, With control freaks in our brains I watch you from afar I closed all entries and exits Freedom is unbearable Yet, unavoidable. We will, we will, Smash, smash, smash, And destroy what destroys us. It will be modern art of some sort And this time we will care The old world has to burn And the old guard has to watch it I watch you from afar
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Τhe sages of old took on to enlighten men By telling us to lift our gaze towards the above Yet did not mention that we can only go as far As the shackles and the prison walls That bind our mortal shells allow O wise ones, why do we stand on the battlefield With righteousness and honor on our side But our limbs betray us with weakness? For you to exalt the spirit meant To wage war on the vessel that it comes with Such is your trust to the Eternal Soul! And so you taught us to hate the rottenness of the flesh As much as its pleasures To be ignorant of our own ownership of our flesh And our power to transform it A TOTAL REVOLUTION OF THE SPIRIT DEMANDS FOR A TOTAL REVOLUTION OF THE BODY Dark mother, allow me entrance Into the forgotten catacombs Of somatic wisdom True power comes from surrender Woe to those who have understood the path To the stars as a solitary quest When the Other is always missing It stands in secret opposition
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A chain is broken The beast's cries rumble across the stars Tremors across time and space Rip and tear through life Seeking vengeance, lashing in cosmic violence This pathetic retribution will soon be made impotent Smashing planets, eating suns, playing god The monster refuses to concede It will destroy all life It giveth, it taketh It takes, takes, takes, takes, and takes Rise! Rise! Rise! Rise and take it's life Climb upon it's face Stab every eye We'll drink it's blood Rip every arm away Stuff it's throat Make it choke On all it's lies Did we win? I see nothing Emptiness I feel nothing I am torn Through every past life Potential future Every dream and reality All possibilities Are now one I am free to reclaim Existence absent of pain For every soul No more hatred, no more oppression Just beauty and love We will win We must win And break the chains Break the chains, break the chains Break your chains
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Too much to bear, the pressure's piling up. There's no outlet, it's getting worse by the second. We all fall down, becoming an affront, the denigrated being. Stuck in the moment the only way is a confliction. Clawing skin it's getting louder. Heat rising - until incineration. Against the edge - destroying all relation. Inhabit Time misfit End it all Don't steal stars God - forsaken, at the limit, a trial of broken conscience over and over and over - a penny for your thoughts. Why - no reason, try to fix it, make the noose get tighter - you're no fighter. Inhabit Time misfit End it all Don't steal stars Burn all around, scorch it. Refract the rays of hope that saved you. Not this time. It's all a big cycle of self-loathing and despair with no way to get above the surface. No seeking help, all contacts cut, it's like I don't want to get better. Even without those we have lost the world relentlessly continues to turn, what's one more to add to the fucking pile. Fighting fears, no, fucking every single thing that I try to fix up. Overcoming nothing, I really want to be free. Inhabit Time misfit End it all Don't steal stars No, not like this, it's okay. There's still a chance, you don't get it. It'll come again, and it'll be the same. There's is hope yet, it doesn't have to - Time misfit Now end it.
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La bronca recorre mi cuerpo el odio brota de mi piel oscuras criaturas abrazan mi alma son como redes que se entrelazan hacia el interior Aumentan la esencia de mi ser se siente la muerte por culpa de gobiernos corruptos que acaban con la posibilidad de vivir mejor organización para destronar a la escoria política que manipula, seduce y atrapa hay que destruir los cimientos de ese imperio impuro que pondrá fin a la humanidad expresa tu odio!
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Sick to the stomach of vacuous falsehoods spewed from the mouths of myopic zealots obfuscations gushed without remorse in-lieu of truth, virtue and empathy sick to the stomach of illusory promises puked from the mouths of insular partisans false hope sold wholesale sans contrition in-lieu of truth, honour and integrity Sick to the stomach of blatant subterfuge spewed from the mouths of parochial bigots deception doled out without remorse in-lieu of truth, virtue and empathy sick to the stomach of inscrutable drivel puked from the mouths of oppressive scum pipe dreams promised sans contrition in-lieu of truth, honour and integrity We don’t want to be governed by those slack jawed, out of touch, privileged white folk who occupy power — deplatform each and every one of them No gods! No masters! No more elected fascists! No gods! No masters! No more bigots in power! No gods! No masters! No public school bastards! No gods! No masters! No Conservative wankers! We don’t want to be governed by those slack jawed, out of touch, privileged white folk who occupy power — deplatform them We don’t want to be governed by those slack jawed, out of touch, privileged white folk who occupy power — deplatform each and every one of them
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Reward in heaven, torment on Earth, Ancient texts justify your abuse. Your own god's name, taken in vain, With every life you cleave apart. Twisting minds toward hatred And disgust of one's own flesh. Obsessions turn towards purity But you can never be scrubbed clean. Your god won't forgive you, From pages statue-still. Your god can't forgive you, So pray your victims will. Fear of flame, buried deep, Unearthed to keep you in line. Obedience, weaponized, Sentence the next in your holy line. Every bone fragment embedded in your bloodied gums, Every grand accusation you summon to bury your own crimes speaks of your abuse. Eternal life for the believers, Unending punishment for the unclean. A thousand lies, one truth: The one you worship has always despised you. If God made us, if he truly knows who we are, Then he made us to be destroyed. If God made us to be destroyed, Then let us blaspheme until our dying breaths.
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Spectral lines all ranked up on the cosmic bathroom countertop. Bloodshot eyes in a cracked mirror in the silence of a throbbing city club and the void. When I couldn’t see the stars, I stopped dreaming of space. Always keep the beaten path. Always keep a Straight face. That year galvanised me but zinc’s a drab-as limbo as any. Trading one grey for another. The music of the spheres spun in colours I had never dreamed of. I would be lustrous, I‘d be rusting in lust. I would be wretched. I would be loved. Leaving home. Muscles knot my aching shoulder bones. Wash out my veins with the acetone. I wasn’t born in fear. There’s no self-loathing in my genes. But from when I could hear, I heard the hereditary; the poison of misogyny. An amateur wavering, thrust traversing the tripwire of masculinity. Dance, hummingbird! Can you dance? I’d learned the steps before I could walk; I had learned silence before I could talk. Where are you, Orion? Into what abyss goes your hunt? To black depths I condemn ye, and raise up to heaven new stars. Stare into that void all you like. It won’t meet your gaze; When you can’t see the stars you stop dreaming of space.
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Ignorance, abhorrent - merciless Born of a doctrine - shameless Your ironic godless fervor Is the death of our brothers and sisters The dogmatic teachings you cling to Spun by the organized hateful Your deity the absent divine Shall judge your deeds but not mine Organized and speaking in shadows We will burn your kingdom to rubble Reduce the empire to ashes Till this era of pain has yet passed us We’ll rebuild on the bones of your fathers A better world, a shining utopia We won’t rest till you lay in the ground Not until the ivory gates have collapsed
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the light will change, the shadow fall: these are the last days. the wound remains, the ache of spring, the endless sorrow: timeless, empty, shadowed and vast. in winter's light, the ache of spring. the last days. i break the web, the fragile thread that binds me to the ending dream, and to all the things that never leave.
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Lord! Author of the Light Father, be our shepherd I beg, have mercy on us Serfdom Injustice endures I plough the field, harvest the corn For naught; no silver crossed my palm Toiling without recompense Until the worksmen succumb to pestilence Wealthy is he who shan’t serve Unless he receives the bounty he deserves Though a royal command was decreed The workers knew they had what landowners need Lower orders unite to compress Estates of society built to oppress Battles won Heavy is the cost That knights and landholders must pay Their bounties lost Unjust Make these farmhands pay For far too long they take the spoils This ends today But ’twas not enough and the crown is pitiful Too great a burden for a child’s shoulders to bear A country on its knees The king, a child, can do naught to redress Invasion from the North Tension fuelling rumours of mass violence Mutinous garrisons Arrears to pay, armies are deserting Proposals to levy villeins, rustics, ones of modest standing Unjust! The regent-elect A tyrant, an autocrat Peace secured in the north The Duke returns to the child King’s counsel Implicit treachery Leaders of men lost their jurisdiction Farcical governance A tax on those who can least incur it Landowners determined to shift the cost, the burden on to others Go forth and take from the hand of the strapped The day will come when we shall hold the whip Through the murk and stench of death the archdeacon appears Commands them to settle their debts and make good the arrears And thus the fuse had now been lit, the seeds were sewn, and soon there will be war Justice of the peace spoke thus with a forked tongue: ‘Now atone for these lies and hand over your debts’ Chaos, disorder spread like a fire Farm tools in their hands You’ll swear by their oath Nobles in their ranks Three heads on poles Heed the dire warning: The revolt is born!
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Mille trésors dans un sac vidé Satisfaits des angoisses trouvées Poumons brûlent, encore corps cassé Coeur s'allège du te3 fumé C'est quand mes rêves m'abandonnent Qu'à la débauche je me donne C'est dans la tombe que je creuse Les tranchées des pensées galeuses En ce jour noble mes portes s'ouvrent Au cabaret de mon suicide Et que l'acide emplisse les douves Qu'à votre vue se dessinent rides Rire aux larmes rire aux drames Pointe d'élégance pour le charme Et je me meurs de cette scène À me présenter obscène Et les mains claquent et je me courbe Final magique au sang qui coule Place à l'écho d'une salle vide Face aux sanglots d'une âme sordide Face à demain je ne suis rien De moi je ne sais tirer le bien Faites-moi sourire, je me tuerai Faites-moi souffrir, je me tairai Et les mains claquent, claquent les dents, saquent les rent-pa Strident le son des enfers Que font vos sonores éclats de voix Qu'éclate ma vie, que fuient mes amis Que le destin me noie Que fonde l'envie, que brûlent ces pages Que l'avant reste roi Qui suis-je encore pour espérer briller Que faire encore pour vouloir espérer C'est dans la tombe que passent mes heures et mes journées Je ne vois l'après Qu'avec la gorge tranchée Qu'avec la gorge tranchée
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Leave me the fuck alone I want to rot here in peace I'm sick of it I'm sick of you I'm tired just let me slip away To be the queen of my own corpse To shape and bend at my will This belongs to no one but me
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A iud evel eul lon Pa c'houez ar gouventen Koulskoude, anken bras Teuz lakeet em c’halon La résilience, sa vie Ma résilience, non La résistance La résilience, sa vie Ma résilience, non La résistance Et ne revient pas Parmis nous Et ne revient pas Parmis nous Qu'il reviendra Parmis nous Qu'il reviendra parmis nous A iud evel eul lon Pa c'houez ar gouventen Koulskoude, anken bras Teuz lakeet em c’halon [When they see a woman with a gun They're so afraid, they begin to shake They portray themselves as tough guys to the world They see women as little things But one of our women is worth a hundred of them] A iud evel eul lon Pa c'houez ar gouventen Koulskoude, anken bras ! La résilience, sa vie Ma résilience, non La résistance La résilience, sa vie Ma résilience, non La résistance Et ne revient pas Parmis nous Et ne revient pas Parmis nous Qu'il reviendra Parmis nous Qu'il reviendra parmis nous A iud evel eul lon Pa c'houez ar gouventen Koulskoude, anken bras ! TRANSLATION : GET OUT Who screams like a beast When blows the hurricane And yet in my heart You put a great sorrow Resilience, his life My resilience, no The resistance Resilience, his life My resilience, no The resistance And do not return Among us And does not return Among us That he will return Among us That he will come back among us Who screams like a beast When blows the hurricane And yet in my heart You put a great sorrow [When they see a woman with a gun They're so afraid, they begin to shake They portray themselves as tough guys to the world They see women as little things But one of our women is worth a hundred of them] Who screams like a beast When blows the hurricane And yet in my heart You put a great sorrow Resilience, his life My resilience, no The resistance Resilience, his life My resilience, no The resistance And do not return Among us And does not return Among us That he will return Among us That he will come back among us Who screams like a beast When blows the hurricane And yet in my heart You put a great sorrow
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At top the Black Mountain The Mage tyrant reigns There is blackness upon this land For too long a pestilence has seeped from the sky into the soil A blight so putrid as to make gown men vomit from the stench Our fields are barren, littered with the debris of festering rotted flesh Hoarder of magic Bringer of death Dethrone the wizard The Sorcerer king! Out from a black chasm in the sky pours the putrid remains of unknown lives Faceless heads and severed limbs desecrated beyond recognition Drained of essence, the land cannot hold back the cosmic blight Tonight we kill the Sorcerer king !!! On the third night of the new moon, he climbs the golden tower With his arms outstretched he utters an incantation in a tongue so foul As to burn to the ears of all that hear it This is our chance to make our strike! Tonight we kill the Wizard! Come to me oh essence of the land! Come to me oh power of the people! Feed our primal rage Give us the strength to end the wizard’s reign!
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Cut From the perspective Of a decapitated head From the moment Of separation To falling to hitting the floor Heads will roll heads will roll Stairwell of stairwell of gore Heads will roll heads will roll Stairwell of stairwell of gore Die Cut cut cut cut Landing looking up and my Last sight being my Killers feet leaving me Bleeding out and terrified Heads will roll heads will roll Stairwell of stairwell of gore Heads will roll heads will roll Stairwell of stairwell of gore Switch from corners unknown I found myself stuck No matter how much I told my brain to move My body remained petrified A faceless apparition At the foot of my bed Out of the corner of my eye Like a nurse ready for my death
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For centuries enslaved by morals and by force downtrodden and divided, ruled by men more wicked than anything spawned from hell Feudality still reigns Chaos and terror you claim that we are We seek a new order free from your filth Under the black flag free in our spirits we are the heirs of the working class Free spirits join in unholy communion No gods no masters mutual aid Together our power multiplies Like wolves we hunt in pack Masters of lies Your world we despise Your end is nigh From the depths we will rise Leeching of the work of others Syphoning each drop the earth can produce Apocalyptic wastelands remain Our world will be built on your ashes Masters of lies Your world we despise Your end is nigh From the depths we will rise
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Our hatred will outnumber yours! You are praying for love and forgiveness While spilling your hatred on our existence Basing your morals upon lies and fiction, Excusing this bigotry with your religion! Tear down every single church Slay down their bastard god We will never tolerate your intolerance We won't allow your king to rule over our life's Burn down every single church Decapitate their God of hate United under the spectrum of light We dive into the sunset Defying your fictious deception Holding our lines in this unending fight Forcing your own children into suicide Murdering your neighbors for the way they love We won't take this any longer We won't take this any longer Criminalized and hunted down in fifty-five countries of this world Imprisoned and stoned to death cast out from the herd We won't take this any longer We won't take this any longer No more hate No more lies No more laws dictating our life No more fear No more death Feel the power burning in our chests No more gods No more kings In the name of love we will spread our wings No more tears No more shame Watch the spark of hope turn into a flame No more tears No more shame Watch the spark of hope turn into a flame No more tears No more shame Watch the spark of hope turn into a flame Our hatred will outnumber yours! We will fight for love and equality Resist your malevolence and won't be oppressed We strive towards freedom, towards revolution And until then we shall not rest Burn down every single church Slay down their God of hate We will never tolerate your intolerance We won't allow you to dictate over our lifes We shall rise our flag on every building, lighting up the night with the colors of hope We shall rise our flag on every building, lighting up the night with the colors of love and hope
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Suffocating society Puritanical stranglehold Something inside of me Is becoming so cold Suffering escalating So this we will send This I’m articulating Your reign must end We turn to monsters When we’re demonized Our bodies are ours When will you realize Burning hellfires To you it means fear Fire and brimstone To us it means power Embracing all you are not Becomes a means to survive From your oppressive regime We will seek satanic liberation This need to survive And to break free A will to revive Will be the key A burning church A self-actualization Removal of the faith Will lead to liberation You can’t control You can’t erase The masses will resist Until you embrace... Burning hellfires To you it means fear Fire and brimstone To us it means power Embracing all you are not Becomes a means to survive From your oppressive regime We will seek satanic liberation As long as I shall live Lucifer The Liberator Satan The Saviour x2
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these drops are life, they are so attracting when my teeth are sucking them, my eyes are bleeding the life in me becomes the death of you the fire in me ices you to a statue lick the wound that feeds the sick animal of mating and instincts beyond possible of hatred against whom who claims life and death to the eldest of creatures, he is deaf may violence reach you, scratches your bones may mental sickness open your arms by yours alone may the wounds you perform be the milk that we drink until your extinction point is at the brink
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The cold of the night escapes me A whisper on the wind Ghostly apparition dissolves Betrayed by its children Earth will seek revenge Burning our skin Burn our bodies to dirt A blackened dust descends Filling my lungs with ashes Exhaling rotten air constantly screaming Betrayed by its children Earth will seek revenge Burning our skin Burn our bodies to dirt A cavalcade of rats Corpses of cockroaches A mountain of shit Plowing through our bedrooms Unbearable heat Inescapable flames Choking the beauty of life Restoring the natural ways
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On a Snowblind winter's day When you were so young Charcoal fingers brushed A tear from your cheek Carressing your milky flesh Leaving its ashen mark And gifting you with a kiss Of loneliness- Forever Girlchild, maiden queen Spinster crone Baby girl, bride of earthen mound Nymph and siren Their eyes turn away from you With disgust and fear One who is marked as such Should not be here Their whispering circulars Lying and spite One day you walked away Until the last ray of light From the White Life has made its Mark Mark of Ash Into the Dark Potential incarnate- Giving birth to the infinite spark Charcoal fingers Spear your heart And yet they turn their back... For one blood black mark... Last ray of Light By the mountain's Bulk Clear cold Springs Wash you Clean at last Of their hypocrisy and weakness Giving birth to cleansing fire!! EUGH In the dawn of your solitude Your ember's smoulder still Their whispers have turned to ash in their mouths Their shrieks were shrill What once could be born again Now born anew Twilight your laying down For the welcome rest Eternal Girlchild, maiden queen Spinster crone Regal and sere, bride of earthen mound Nymph and siren
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You agitate your brothers Deep craving for approval The taste is temporary And the hunger never fades You injure your sisters Who support you in love That only had to wait up Until you found your purpose You sacrifice your identity To belong where you don't belong
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Take this axe, Split this tree Between molecule and category. Struck down by thirst For the Real By an augmented stream: APPEARING Alienated Mediated A gilded private moment hammered into replica Can't circumvent The viewfinder That's implanted inside your skull: APPEARING "That which appears is good, that which is good appears." What lies beyond commodification Is the deep black rot we hold inside. So disappear into formlessness, Disappear into rot. Still, a wretched thing squirming in a factory.
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So, where's our Peace? A thousand times we died for this. We won the wars. Τhey won the peace. So, where’s our peace? A world alive & fair & free from this disease. Therein lies our Peace. Hanging on their cannons lips. In their revenue spreadsheets. Buried below the mandatory chanting of state-fed priests. Another Triumphant Defeat! Naivety is our favorite sin. Invited the jackals to share in our feast. [So now we ‘re] Strolling orderly through our murdersites. Scrolling down to where nothing hurts inside. Let's hide behind big words, to suffer their laughter. Let’s greet our banishment; embrace our disaster! Again and always. Woe to the vanquished! [We’re] crawling back to the profit machine. Production lines through the dead seas.
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Blackened circle Chalked smoked Damned Ritual Forbidden evil Grim hands Straight at your throat Hit with violence Beyond Full control Three six demon Bellowed laughs Spits out your soul Hell summoned for a reason The creeper Dark creature Backfired now your Screaming Hell demon Soul leecher Hell summoned for a reason Spawn breeder Winged reapers Mouth foaming Now you’re seizing Dead preacher Creeper Creatures Fight possession Deep Panting Running at the door Objects flying Slammed to the ceiling Hit the floor Evil Seething Foul breath Torment horde Body damaged Lip quivers Crying and torn Séance magic Closing gateways Chant the words Fully gained Great Power Lost control Face the terror Steal the key Lock the door Learning lessons Gone For nevermore
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We're all conditioned to think ten tellies is better than one And to blow this world up ten times is better than to blow it up once Billions spent on destroying the world while millions starve, where did we go wrong? Where did we go wrong? Maybe you don't think that this is wrong We all as one are saying Feed starving people, fuck your bombs All through our lives, we are shoved about Some of us scream, some of us shout Some of us complain, protest While others smile in ecstasy Why is it accepted as the way to live? Our bodies falling through one big sieve We're sorted out, brushed and combed Some smile, some frown Some reject this way to live And pay the price to how they exist Who are you? What are you? What do you do? What are you doing? What are you doing it for? What are you doing it for? We can't accept their disrespect Their eyes and bombs that watch over us Their systems creating war While society breeds hate And they make out that it's normal For people to fight and hate They shove toy guns on impressionable children Their future soldiers of war Is it too late for us all to change? Have we gone too far? We all as one are saying We don't want your life no more Fuck off
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O whispered voices of the Aether I hear you call to me Piercing the veil of illusion That clouds my reality Dissonant whispers of madness Clawing at my skein Psychopathic strands of aura Ensnaring my soul Their thorns tearing into my essence I refuse them taking hold Dissonant whisper of madness Clawing at my skein The voices never leave I cannot break these binds My soul is slowly drained A shell is left behind Is this how life is? Is this my fate? I deny the shackles of my brain And spit into corruptions face
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Earth for my mule Reborn tribal Washed in the river Bend the tear Torn neighbor Walk home Accompanied In pieces Incurable Duty Lured by a slave Lower than great Forgiven bow On his loam
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While we choose voluntary deafness her claims have been ignored. Silence makes waves and these tides are drowning her
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Organizados e enfileirados com nossas armas tacos facas pedras Seguimos adiante com nosso plano de aniquilação Caçar os ratos e devolvê-los ao local de onde nunca deviam ter saído A vala os espera Seu sangue escorrendo pelas sarjetas e campos Seus pares amedrontados tentam desesperadamente Não se afogar pelo vermelho que toma cada esgoto e bueiro Saem de suas tocas para se encontrarem com a morte O sangue sobre nossas armas desejo de vingança Anti-opressão Anti-opressores
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Having pried our eyes open at the sky and having seen the dawn to come haunted by it like the blinding sun hoarding weapons for the days to come gathering covens, comrades Marching for a crimson glory plotting to manipulate hands of fate, or become them To break our chains or strangulate our gilded foes with our gathered hands we shall return our lands We come from before when the seers could see with those who sowed the trees in those vast green seas who erected the stones overturned by time and smashed by those who we'll crush like the throats of the tyrants behind the chains they once bound us in the shadows of their towering marble there will be plots among the masses, to see the forgotten fed while streets run red with total war between the classes So! Until then, let us work to bring about what could be called our place between this world and the next where the grating jaws of life dare not reach where the carefully stacked stones of our bonds to eachother protect from the rays to be unleashed on our world by those cowards whos blood must be spilled may their world crumble in our gathered hands! The cinnabar banners of the material necessity of war will stream once more before the forgotten temples of the past the coming strife in the defense of life has been foretold Every tree cut will be avenged as their world is choked by its greed if the masses don't meet the need to fight for their own right to breathe... Be united, as its been said fists are stronger than a finger in the faces of our oppressors and enemies And with that, being said! find your joy, even in the shadow of the world to come, in the kinships, forged in the war against the eternal foes, the same earth in our wounds cements our bonds! masses fed, the illgotten gains, foothold in the war we will face From the shadows, to forge a might, with which we can, seize our home between worlds From the fields, to the mountains, collectivize we can forge, our home between worlds Out from beneath, the veil of fear, come forth to fight, for your home between worlds HOME IS A WEAPON IN THE WARS TO COME FOOD IS A WEAPON IN THE WAR FOR THE HOME BETWEEN SOIL IS A WEAPON IN THE WAR AGAINST THE WORLD TO COME WHAT GROWS FROM THE BLOOD AND BONE WILL BRING FORTH THE CHOSEN ONES THE EMPIRE CAN ONLY CRUMBLE IN THE MASSES GATHERED HANDS FROM ITS ASHES WE CAN GROW WHAT WE CAN A HOME IS A WEAPON IN THE WAR FOR THE SOIL IS A WEAPON IN THE WAR FOR THE HOME
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Fanatics cloaked in robes Puppets of the christofascists Told by god to do “what’s right” Told by god they’ve found the light Monsters pull the bait and switch Lie and kill to right their souls Cloak their hate in godly light It's time to remind them The want to make you feel weak They gaslight, make you feel shame The facts they claim are built on lies They hide their empty hearts We reject this godly rule We reject your stolen power Crusaders filled with bile Defy your crown of thorns Fuck off to abusive power Spread and smother horizontal Smash these sycophantic liars Undermine the fascist fires If you want war You got it
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Washed up on a barren shore Embraced from endless depths Fragile body now fallow A gift bestowed, legacy enshrined In blessings bountiful so entwined Then descended the seekers Pillaging the parasitic cyst Sacred symbiosis Frail heads cracked and mined Dissected in foul derangement My cherished hamlet Rent by transgressions obscene We tremble in adulation for the child Coalesced into a vengeance pristine Slough off the course Storied ascension Cast in a dream, the frenzied The ravagers Ravenous, remorseless Come and know your god Rise Stolen child Sing desolate tides Fly Pray to the ocean A call from the skies Rise Stolen child Sing desolate tides Fly Call to the ocean A gift from the skies Rise Broken child A final reprise Cry Call to your mother A kiss from the skies Remember your promise Our dying wish Save us, sweet mother Bind the fiends Of blade and fire Sleep here with us Until the child wakes
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Beacon of light, illuminate us Burn away this oppressive darkness So we may breathe in the elegance Of the lives we have been given, And of the life we can create On a noble throne, she awaits Gazing into the fathomless depths Ever facing inwards, to the cradle Where our existences began. Patiently she has endured years of provocation At the behest of those Who would see her kingdom ruined Yet her veil of tranquil clouds Which lies so gently above her countenance Conceals a storm of brilliant fire One which cannot be quenched By the hands of doomed men One which cannot be quenched By the feeble ways of old She strikes across the sky Glorious and unwavering A righteous retribution That shines for those who burned Beacon of light, illuminate us Burn away this oppressive darkness So we may breathe in the elegance Of the lives we have been given, And of the life we can create Brilliant beacon who oversees the stars, Who flashes like lightning above the highlands, Who splits apart the greatest of mountains, Behold the glory of your righteous wrath. Let your anger descend in shining conflagration Let their transgressions become kindling for the blaze And her veil of tranquil clouds Which lies so gently above her countenance Conceals a storm of brilliant fire One which cannot be quenched By the hands of doomed men One which cannot be quenched By the feeble ways of old She strikes across the sky Glorious and unwavering A righteous retribution That shines for those who burned
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Forwards into Darkness Leave this world behind There is nothing left Into the void of space I have dreamed of this The ship brings me forth The stars are calling And I see the way The bolts are breaking free Chills in my spine Escape has failed I feel the cold of space. Pulled into the void Tears disappear A fate worse than home Burning light Something approaches Unspeakable fear This is the end I will die The darkness takes me I fade away I fade away I fade away
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I From the cacophonous roar, beauty springs. A blood streaked rose rising from a pile of shit. We dance as the drones film us The only thing higher than our spirits are the flames, And the flames are more easily doused. It was only a matter of time before we danced on the faces of kings. All we can say is that we will try something different. If it works then it works. If it doesn’t then at least we tried. Our being in spite of yours. Holding hands and stomping ash and burning down the may pole. And the only ones who fear tomorrow are they that make t’morrow harder. O! a smile like blood! Growing pains never stop we have outgrown our shell. II I am that oil fire, black and burning and full of spite, tendrils in all directions. I singe the past and flood the future. Will the blood or the water reach our eyes first? We will bear our young and birth them in your lungs in your hearts in your minds And in your young and they will gorge themselves on you, and grow fat, as you were. An insect left to fester. That is fine. We embrace the shadows you loom over us. Soon they will be shadows no more. A lurking fear in the back of your heart.
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Lowliness, A young ambition’s ladder, That what he is, Augmented, By which he did ascend, So Caesar may. Think him as a serpent’s egg Which, hatched, Would as his kind grow mischievous And kill him in the shell. I am breeding a viper for the people, And a Phaethon for the world. Cry havoc! And let slip the dogs of war, For this foul deed, Fetid above earth, With carrion men, Groaning for burial.
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Against your toxic masculinity Never empathized with you your defense of stupid traditions Do you want to control me again? Do you still think you are superior? I want to show you the pain of being despised for the entire existence Yes sir, i'm the freak you hate and now bleed for me Bleed for me Cry while your life is fading away This is just the first step to eradicate the patriarchy to destroy forced binarism to smash sempiternal fascism
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Cast aside your doubt And live with strength Expel your anger And endure forever This is not the end Your vigorous spirit Shall live on For all time
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An ancient horror awakens It resides in a place devoid of light A cosmic secret Buried by destruction of stars Reject our bodies Devote our souls To the cosmic void So humanity can transcend To a higher species unknown The serpent's wrath awakened Mankind will come to an end Our vile civilization will crumble To stardust...
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Fortune unfolds, labeled at birth Fit in the mold to prove your worth Force-fed the part you need to perform Right from the start embrace the norm Alienated, estranged from the pack Forever, pointlessly follow the track Sick of this tight identity Reject the plight of binarity The fire’s been lit, there’s cracks on the wall What has been built will eventually fall Alienated, estranged from the pack Make it a strength, drift away from the track Fan the flame Stifle the shame Rise up and grow Glitter and glow
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Behold the dark figures transiting To a new world unsmiling and unfree Packets of proverbs Awash from crooked seas Networked indifference, blind to fate Deterministic anthropocene Doomed to repeat Silver crested robes of midnight Glimmer through the trees Blasphemous congregation Tongues of misery Now we see the end Of altruistic instincts Blasted from our tombs Heralding a new age of sin False dawns and fallow fields Extinction without sympathy Regress to the mean Binary intoxicating Bits of poison in the sea Aggregate disintegration Blood-soaked reality The cult of progress Cannot be leashed to Habitats of old And we are proud to Hold the implements Of our own demise We can’t see beyond the reeds Only the blackest window With withering seams Ideology blooms in the field For all to heed Unleashing the worst
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The Black Metal Rainbows Compilation Album is a show of strength: 100+ underground and black metal, noise, and electronic artists coming together in support of LGBTQ youth.

From blackened grind to epic black metal, blackgaze to dungeon synth, noise to avantgarde, this massive compilation of queer, trans, leftist, anarchist and antifascist bands from the global underground will raise money for charities helping LGBTQ youth: The Trevor Project, Mermaids, Minus 18, and The International Lesbian, Gay, Bisexual, Transgender, Queer and Intersex (LGBTQI) Youth & Student Organisation.

Cover art by Wesley Cunningham Closs: twitter.com/vvesl + www.instagram.com/wes.cc/

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released November 4, 2022

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