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Prelude
01:35
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Cursed Nocturnal Blood
07:30
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The torches on fire
despite
the howling wind
and it blows
everstrong
ever cold
a sight of light
among the night
The rustling
on the ground
announces
the arrival
hands clench
heavy breathing
the path
is set
March on!
"What a terrible night
to step outside
I know we're watched
with pure disdain"
"I can still feel
their warmth
will never forget
nor forgive"
You are here
to help me
to cleanse
this curse
"These foul beasts
overbearing leeches
decadent
supremacists"
"I can still hear
their voices
will never forget
nor forgive"
Cursed nocturnal blood
this will be your last night on this earth
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3. |
Lycanthrope Hunting
04:15
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A trail on the mud
a vile stench
the fear and disgust
on the viewers' faces
misshapen torsos
and hanged limbs
such a scene
for the delight of some
"Bring forth the arms
bring forth the lights
this the curtain call
to end this farce"
The company flinches
some even argue
they don't sympathize
with the fallen
"it can't be
all that bad
let's just
leave them be"
"Don't you ever show it again
your cowardly face in front of me", I say
"I'll walk down through this path
if you value life, then follow me"
soon enough, in the distance, there's the beast
in mockery, I call to it
This the curtain call
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4. |
Season Of The Witch
07:48
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A life plagued by prophetic dreams
Seeing time repeat again and again
Seething in the ineptitude to act
A tortuous path with no way out
Relying on forging charms for protection
Hiding behind plans and escape routes
Waiting in fear and anxiously
for whatever may come
"Say the words and let's see how that works out"
The faces turn, the eyes glaring, the heavy air weighs in
"That's no more than just playing pretend"
Loud steps, clenching fists, and no sight of a way out
The bitter taste of defeat, the frustation of frailty
"And I tell, You've never managed to trick me"
Suddenly, an opening, and the escape is secured
"Next time, for sure, I'll do it right"
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5. |
Unknown Truths
06:30
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Amongst the thorns
the flesh is cleaved
A new sight
A new sense
The mouth is filled
with unknown sounds
A hideous dance
takes place
"Let the spirit come
Let it take flight
Surrender your body
Surrender your soul
Oh, Lord
the day cometh
Rain upon
this impure land"
And I saw the beast, and the face of the god
in unison
And I heard unknown truths, bearing the sound of ill will
in unison
And I saw devotees, wallowing deep in shame
in unison
And I heard bodies dropping, but one voice still persisted
all alone
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Egregora Adversarial Brazil
Egregora Adversarial is an collective focused on many facets of extreme and experimental music.
NO COMPROMISE
contact:
egregoradversarial@gmail.com
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