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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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Ancst - Denazification
05:08
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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 All your traditions - obsolete/outdated.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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Chaos Rising - Normalize
04:41
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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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19. |
Florbela - Bastardos
04:01
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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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22. |
A///Plague - Shallow
05:03
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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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24. |
Ashenspire - Béton Brut
05:18
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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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Ragana - Winter's Light
06:30
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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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Worhs - Cabaret
07:45
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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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35. |
Allsiah - Sanctimony
10:08
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Toul en Ihuern - INSREF
04:55
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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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40. |
Unmother - Empress
05:52
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Hapless Wretch - Miasma
02:48
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Darkgem - Sorcerer King
02:50
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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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45. |
Necrosexual - Dead Sexy
03:06
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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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Scourge666 - Hate
09:02
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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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56. |
Arde - Halls of Ostara
09:09
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https://ardeberlin.bandcamp.com/
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57. |
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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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60. |
Drainbow - Hag
06:23
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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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62. |
Rejecter - Destra
05:22
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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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63. |
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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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66. |
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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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67. |
Uthullun - Penitence
05:15
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68. |
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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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69. |
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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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70. |
Thlipsis - NIX
04:16
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71. |
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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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72. |
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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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75. |
Flesia - Vereinsamen II
05:26
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76. |
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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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77. |
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78. |
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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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79. |
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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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80. |
Antecantamentum - Wraith
07:28
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81. |
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82. |
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83. |
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84. |
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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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85. |
Clarion Knell - Haywire
04:11
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86. |
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87. |
LAL - She Said
02:34
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88. |
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89. |
Kosmogyr - Eschaton
07:35
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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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90. |
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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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91. |
Unreqvited - Stardust
07:12
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92. |
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93. |
Hvidsten - Fuck Nazism
06:14
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94. |
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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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95. |
Manøver - Fascist Scum
03:49
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96. |
Saahrg - Anagram II
04:45
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97. |
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98. |
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99. |
Merzbow - Am Samadhi
09:35
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100. |
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101. |
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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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102. |
Wrekan - VTTR
03:37
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103. |
Mictain - Caesar
03:54
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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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104. |
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105. |
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106. |
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107. |
Ørk - Hopelessness
02:45
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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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108. |
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109. |
Morke - Endure
05:35
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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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110. |
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111. |
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112. |
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113. |
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114. |
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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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115. |
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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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116. |
Vurdala'ka - Lobismuller
03:47
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117. |
Outer Darkness - Spells
04:22
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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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121. |
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122. |
Ealdfeond - Feeling Good
03:10
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123. |
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124. |
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125. |
Crevasse - Red|Black
03:38
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127. |
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130. |
Black Metal Rainbows Montreal, Québec
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