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Witches' Sabbath
08:15
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In composing the light that comes from the fire;
Into the darkness of the forest;
A worship is celebrated.
Dark passions are revealed ...
... while innocents are sent.
Anointing of the fat of its victims
Everyone recognizes your "Lord"!
Under the moon of blood ...
... chants are sung.
Scattered in shadows ...
... figures dance crazy.
Between superstition and fear;
Wickedness gains form of desire.
Rites and incantations are professed.
Pagan gods are venerated.
The Master of ceremonies screams
Invokes the being of his worship.
Rite to the moon
The Devil himself.
Under the moon of blood ...
... chants are sung.
Scattered in shadows ...
... figures dance crazy.
Women of all ages undress.
Linked to a secret pact,
they indulge in an orgy ...
... with almost religious worship.
A night flight of witches without souls.
Servants of the fifth column.
A peeping glance watches.
The perdition of humanity;
By the cold touch of pain, despair and fantasy.
Under the moon of blood ...
... chants are sung.
Scattered in shadows ...
... figures dance crazy.
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2. |
Anthropophagic
04:49
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Moored in the center of the village
He was exposed to greedy looks ...
Grayish-skinnned ...
... covered with feathers and scraped eyebrows
... of men who have lost their humanity.
They danced around.
Generating strangeness, fear and repulsion to the condemned.
In a precise blow ...
... the tacape bends over the victim's neck.
Screaming and singing
One more body falls dead.
Taken to the fire, your skin is shaved.
Her legs cut above her knees.
and his arms was separeted
from the trunk
it is scary to see
By force and spirit ... all will be assimilated.
Both the powerful and the dangerous.
Be warriors, enemies, relatives ...
... or their neighbors.
With pieces in hand
Woman run around the huts
Screaming and singing
Songs of revenge the time has come!
The carnal feast shall begin in extase in euphoria the tribe joins...
To share with the guests... the spirit in the flesh of this dead man
By force and spirit ... all will be assimilated.
Both the powerful and the dangerous.
Be warriors, enemies, relatives ...
... or their neighbors
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3. |
Hand of God
04:06
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He lived a quiet life on his farm.
No surprise or novelty ...
he felt that something else was missing.
He was not complete
He found shelter and protection ...
in a certain religion.
Newly converted to a sect
It was inflamed with religious fervor
Closing in a world ...
that existed just inside his head.
I am the "Second Abraham"!
I have no crime or sin
I follow your orders without question. Oh Lord!
I am the hand of God and evil I will sweep away.
Proud of himself as a good servant ...
locked himself with barricaded doors and windows.
Waiting for a miracle… which never came.
After his imprisonment with a distorted mind ...
whispered songs and hymns.
For a broken promise ...
and the weight of the loss in his memory.
And so it was commanded!
That you sacrifice your own daughter...
of (only) five years old.
As a symbol of purity ...
in the prime of your life
You will see my power through my miracles ...
and on Sunday she will rise again.
He made an altar on the kitchen table an altar made was improvised
Stabbed to death a life was mown
At dawn on a Thursday.
Stabbed to death a life was mown
At dawn on a Thursday.
He believed that he received messages from God.
I am the "Second Abraham"!
I have no crime or sin
I follow your orders without question. Oh Lord!
I am the hand of God and evil I will sweep away.
I am the "Second Abraham"!
I have no crime or sin
I follow your orders without question. Oh Lord!
I am the hand of God and evil I will sweep away.
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4. |
Blood Mists
02:50
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Then mankind would become free and savage.
Beyond good and evil!
Disregarding the morals of their laws.
And all the men screaming, killing and rejoicing!
Then with the Old Liberté!
Guided for destruction and death ...
... through pain, and suffering.
The earth would become a holocaust of ecstasy and freedom.
In his house in R'lyeh, Cthulhu dead dead, hopes to dream
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5. |
Moloch's Children
05:37
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On an open hill stands an altar
Glazed glances in the image of the horror
A gigantic bronze statue ...
... with a man's body and an ox's head.
Sound of Trumpets and rumble of the drums ...
… an infernal melody.
Hysteria, depravation and praise ...
... by screams, whispers and moans.
The priests are approaching ...
... bringing the firstborn and newborn.
Felt the heat of its belly burning ...
... Who was called "Protector” by many
Placed extended
Into pagan god’s hands
They were thrown (in)
They were thrown (in)
... inside the metal monster.
Burn my children ...
for something greater.
The blood of the innocent ...
will placate Moloch's fury.
Burn my children ...
for the sake of something bigger.
The blood of the innocent ...
will placate Moloch's fury.
Rolling inside the incandescent belly...
... while their bodies
were devoured by the flames.
Mothers striped their kids
... between mourning and pain.
Aware of the role fulfilled ...
... to your "God Protector".
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The Myth of R'lyeh
06:17
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When the stars cut the skies ...
... diving from one world to another;
A natural order hovered in the cosmos.
In his house in R'lyeh, Cthulhu dead, hopes to dream.
Without the alignment of the stars ...
... he could not live.
But, even though he no longer lived ...
... he could never die.
In his house in R'lyeh, Cthulhu dead, hopes to dream.
A force or entity;
Older than our ancestors.
He should free his body from the spell, his disembodied state.
Because everyone lay around waiting ...
... of his glorious resurrection.
In his house in R'lyeh, Cthulhu dead, hopes to dream.
In their houses of stone protected by strong magic;
In the dazzling suburb of R'lyeh.
At the appropriate time ...
... the secret priests will take you.
To the cold awakening of your deep sleep.
"Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn".
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7. |
Thulsa Doom
01:06
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8. |
The Prayer
07:09
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I pray for ...
That from the top of your mountain;
Immersed in the shadows;
The one who watches everything ...
without caring for the destinies of the others;
Listen to my prayers.
May I live the fate of my destiny.
Do not be a slave or shadow of another man.
May I tread my own path;
(With) steel in hands and wide strides;
May I be cunning ...
to escape the traps of my opponents.
Without fearing this world that consumes me.
to escape the traps of my opponents.
The courage...
to battle the battlefields in search of treasure.
Hot blood ...
to warm the woman lying next to me.
just like malice ...
to not fall into its treacherous charms..
And if you want to ...
And if my willpower allow.
So...
May I have my revenge!
To crush my enemies;
Watch them run away forever;
Hearing the lament of his women.
And if you do not listen to me ...
I do not care!
As long as you go to hell.
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Pesta Belo Horizonte, Brazil
Doom / Stoner Metal band from Belo Horizonte
Brazil
- Thiago Cruz
(vocals)
- Anderson Vaca (bass; backing vocals)
- Daniel Rocha (guitar)
- Marcos Resende (guitar)
- Flávio Freitas (drums)
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