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The Hand Of The Unspoken
03:23
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As we walk the dark path, cold with frostbitten words paved.
We watch the tears gather, a ghostly red coloured river.
Like a sea of unmet solitude.
Like the storms of ages haunting over the paths of sorrow.
This sea divided in two by the hands of the unspoken.
As we walk between shades and shadows once again.
This sea divided in two by the hands of the unspoken.
As we walk the dark path, this cold will hunt us down.
As we walk the path, cold with frostbitten words paved.
We watch the tears gather, this cold will hunt us down.
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Hands bound, clenched fists.
Mouths sealed with frozen lips.
Intense yearning, your own solitude.
Thin air inhaled, the end is near.
A sorrowful farewell on your snowcapped temple.
No more followers behind, no more mouths to feed.
Forest - well of lust.
Storms – peacekeeper.
Bound – a martyr.
Hunger – the words fed.
Feet chained, in this darkest depth.
Hearts poisoned with an intense pain.
Hands bound with clenched fists.
Mouths sealed with frozen lips.
Intense yearning of your own solitude.
Thin air inhaled, the end is near.
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Abandon
04:05
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Abandon all hope, a requiem for your soul.
Eclipse of existence, no gods will rule this stronghold.
Ancient as the world, cold like no thing.
Where white turns black, where black draws blood.
Screams of man forsake the earth drawn into a wormhole of fate.
Abandon all hope, a requiem for your soul.
Corpus disolvit ut glaciem.
Ancient as the world, abandon all hope.
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To The Shores
04:25
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Marching to the shores, the clouds reveal an upcoming storm
of hate entangled skies.
Running towards the tides, swallowing a handful of sand, this pride a man’s hope.
Marching to the shores, an upcoming storm.
Running towards the tides, a man’s hope.
Praetorians, walk my path.
Praetorians, then I walk yours again.
Soldiers gather and search the disobedient one.
Let us be guided.
We are praetorians.
Walk my path and then I walk yours forever.
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Humanitys Crescendo
03:38
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The equinox of dead, the proven yet probable sign we accept.
Humanities crescendo.
The equinox of dead, the proven yet probable sign we accept.
An accepted downfall.
Tragic, majestic, an epic song of unwoven words.
Dancing and dying in eternity’s slumber.
A hierarchy of vastly and firm foundations.
Those unnamed portraits painted on a fragile stone tablet.
I shall call the voids and wake up the demons among us.
Chaos invocated, torches on our pantheon’s.
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The Blood Is Gone
06:03
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The blood is gone, outside this world’s womb.
Just keep believing, that once inside we are all bound by ropes and chains.
For times again we are lost in winters of sin still reaching for more, breaching this violent air.
This silence we both so wondrously perish in a flash flood of colours.
That’s why there will be no sound without this creeping silence.
For ages again we will find no seasons without winter, no silence without breathing this ambient air.
This silence we both so wondrously perish in a flash flood of colours.
That’s why there will be no sound without this creeping silence.
The blood is gone, outside this world’s womb.
Just keep believing, that once inside we are all bound by ropes and chains.
Just keep believing, that once inside we are all bound.
The blood is gone, outside this world’s womb.
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The Oathbreakers
05:04
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The truth I find in excellence, the time I find in answering. Is it a perception of the man it’s needs.
The past I find in answering, the depths I find in ignorance. Is it a perfection of the angry man it’s deeds?
The depth’s I find in answering, the time I find in ignorance. Purification with the man it’s need’s?
The truth I find in excellence, the time I find in answering. Is it a perception of the man it’s needs?
Forsaken are those, the oathbreakers.
The ones that hide among us, who let ignorance prevail.
The past I find in answering, the depths I find in ignorance. Is it a perfection of the angry man it’s deeds?
Forsaken are those, the oathbreakers.
Let’s hold the dagger of sin above them all.
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So All Adore Me
05:15
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This heart of winter is your scream for autumn.
That’s why you die today and I stay until tomorrow.
Do not ask why no one hears you scream in this great vast void.
The black hole mountains in the distance, so far, so near.
All the runes, the marks carved, intense with blood and dust.
For all those in doubt in this garden of lust.
There is only one broken earth, one deepest abyss.
We will not return to the sun so all adore me now!
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nether Belgium
Fast melodic black metal band, nether, is a band that was created in 2019 by a set of inviduals that all have earned their
credits in the underground.
nether is that band that takes you back to the roots of the tree. Deep, well hidden in the soil of the earth there lies the essence!
Our debut album Between Shades And Shadows will be released October 30th
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