Stonewitch : The Godless

Doom Metal / France
(2014 - Terror From Hell Records)
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1. DEATH SEED

From the sudden waves, march of frozen years.
The bodies vanish into frosted hints.
From the surface of world, a gruesome stir.

Death ! Seed ! And raise the hollows.
Horns ! Fiend ! Praise the owls.
Stone ! Witch ! Raise the gallows.
Hordes ! Breed ! Burn and swallow.

Death ! Seed ! And raise the hollows.
Horns ! Fiend ! Praise the owls.
Stone ! Witch ! Raise the gallows.
Hordes ! Breed ! Burn and swallow.

Through the fire they dance, horrid and fierce.
Like fleshless puppets in luminous shrouds.
Messiahs of erode visions, summoned and pierced.

My Hell. My Heirs.


2. THE GODLESS

I am the slander.
A virus of entropy.
A reflection of the blind kings.
A deathless concept and your enemy.

Over the ruins
Where the worlds are collapsing
By the weight of shattered symbols to sinking.
I rove across steams
Where guns're smothering
The guilty clans of the dethroned monarchy.

I... I am godless.
The dread is deathless.
I... I am godless.

As a single footstep will not make a path on the earth,
A single thought not a path to your mind.
A deep physical path, I walk and walk again.
Over and over again to dominate : a gain.

I am the slander.
A virus of entropy.
A reflection of the blind kings.
A deathless concept and your enemy.

I... I am godless.
The dread is deathless.
I... I am godless.


3. MIRY GREEN DOME ARISE

Essence of mortal gaze...

The prowlers of time travel
Through vagaries of the ages
Marking their steps by a rotten seal
Defrauding man in the cradle
From the rusty tome,
Elder thrill like bile and death,

Hail the march of dread Unearthed dead with opened eyes,
Roaring soul set aflame Miry green dome arise.

Sunset and spawn of stars...
Sunset I miss, arouse !

Deep within this watery,
Cold abyss tongues call out to you
Frayed pages turn,
The lips curl with ancient tongue
Pale, glowing moonlight strikes
Shadows of torment sea below.

Hail the march of dread Unearthed dead with opened eyes,
Roaring soul set aflame Miry green dome arise.

Dark hours of mother earth, Revealing who we are
Nursing a divine green disease, Mourning in the pyre.

Essence of mortal gaze, Lie into soil complex.
Clear mind churned in pain akin And the sun arise.

O living stars.

Sunset is spawned around
And howls beneath the ground
Your hide, useless anyhow


4. WINTERY FALLS

Calling all voices 'cause of the dread time.
Tracking the ghosts inside your eyes.
Feeling the winter frost into your sighs.
Stalking the living on the other side.

Don't pray your dying light of leaked gold.
Dead, bleak and vain are all the lies you told.
A veil upon your face, you reap again.
Corrupt the thoughts and words that (are) bound to your aim.

Collect the wintery falls of the end times.
Shadows surround the mortal's guilty cimes.
The winter frost slithering through the fallen hearts.
You stalk the living to the bounds of (elder) times.

Don't pray your dying light of leaked gold.
Dead, bleak and vain are all the lies you told.
A veil upon your face, you reap again.
Corrupt the thoughts and words that (are) bound to your aim.


5. THE GODLESS (REPRISE)

(Instrumental)

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