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Cold wrecked eyes against salt wind
Before the end we are calm
Silence tells it's final story
So hold your paddles tight my brothers
The sunset colors sky in blood
And every minute drives us closer
Each of us knows that's no one to return
So hold your paddles tight my brothers
We sail this sea of sorrow
Forward! Into the throat of devil
We're followed by the flight of ravens
Brethren! Not a step back
So follow
Your distraught Captain
'gather we stand
'gather we walk into the hell
O Fortune!
Lead your passage
Show your mercy
We carry seeds of pestilence
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Bloodbound
13:36
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The flames raise high tonight
Upon the ruined homeland
The fields are crying with holy tears of blood
Of our ancestors which are lying deep under
We shall stand here
Until the time will hunt us down
Sacred Mother Earth
Take this offering
We spill this blood for you
In the honor of our watch
We shall stand here
Our guard will last till the end of days
Breath!
Breath deep this poisoned air
Of spoiled ground you step
The day will turn to night
And seeds of terror will grow fast
You'll feed these fields with you flesh
That will be your fate
I Promise, I Promise!
With all your false gods
With all your soulless machines
You'll be buried here
None of you shall pass
Claim back my domain
Claim back my domain
Claim back my domain
Claim back my domain
With the first morning lights
Our shades disappear
But in the whispers of wind, you will hear
That our guard is still standing here
Oh centuries have passed
We vowed to stand this ground
Sacred Mother Earth
Take this offering
We spill this blood for you
In the honor of our warden
We shall stand here
Until the time will hunt us
Down
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Distant Calling
09:30
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Fly my emissaries
Fly high
And spread my word
Through the winter storms
Through the night's dead cold
Rise and spread my word
Follow this distant calling
That breaks the silence
Chant of will won't clam nevermore
The day that comes
Brings new dreams
To the sleeping ones
But once they will rise
With eyes wide open
And a new dawn will come
For us all
Fly my emissaries
Fly high
Through the winter storms
Raise high above malice and havoc
And spread my word
Fly my emissaries
Fly high
Through the night's dead cold
Rise above
And spread my word
From the little spark
Will rise the flame
The burning fire
That won't be stopped
Chant of will won't clam nevermore
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Heartless
12:57
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In the eye of the storm
Slowly we wade
Through these snowy plains
Of a frozen endless ocean
Keeping light of hope inside
To break through blizzard
In the eye of the storm slowly we wade
In the eye of the storm slowly we drown
In the eye of the storm slowly we die
The light of hope is just illusion
But man dies only once
That was a hard passage
But this is the point we part
You will go further but I'll stay here
Hold with your frozen hands
My still burning heart
It will scatter the darkness around
Like a beacon, it will light your path
Won't let you get frozen at night cold
After I lay dead
So foolish to think one can reach the stars
So blinded by faith in my strength
Forgive me my failure
Feeble I am as a man's not supposed to be
Take my heart
It brings you back home
After I lay dead
Slowly, step by step
You will lead your way out of winter
No beast harms you
Not a breath of cold will touch your soft skin
My last gift will shield you from any miseries
As the warden and guide
As long as I stay here as the wraith of this wilderness
Man dies only once
What for we live and what for we die
The only thing what makes us human
Look up at the heaven
Stars were never so bright
As tonight
Frozen kiss of unbearable darkness
All colors fading out
Hold with your frozen hands "frozen kiss"
My still burning heart "of unbearable darkness"
It will scatter the darkness inside "all colors fading out"
I feel your presence old whore with scythe "I won't meet tomorrow's sunrise"
I accept your offering with humility "for now, the night is my only time"
Knowing my beloved will find a way back home
Before light will fade
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Welcome Home
18:52
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Years are past
And you’re at the end of the road
The dead-end
And only darkness behind
The empty bottle the empty life
And soar taste on your lips
So, it ends here
Was it good any once?
You do not remember
Cold waters of Lethe – it’s calling you
No fear, only regrets
You carry the sigil
Sigil of doom
Through every city you pass
Devourer of light
Mark of pest
Years are past
And you at the end of the road
The dead-end
And only darkness behind
So, are you brave enough to look deep inside yourself?
What do you see?
There’s nothing, there’s nothing
And now it's your turn
Devourer of light
Tighten the rope
Do it...!
Weak as the light of a candle on wind
We pass our lives like lambs to the slaughter
Once we leave and become the wind
Slowly drifting in the darkness
Everyone shall fall, no one shall rise again
Tighten the rope
Old good soldier
Welcome home
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Abysslooker Samara, Russia
Abysslooker is a metal band formed in Samara, Russia in 2017. Its music can be characterized as a post-metal and doom with a
strong influence of sludge.
Abysslooker has released second full-length album "Dramaturgy" .
Aleksei "Demoria" Leontev - vocals, guitar
Alexey "Arzakon" - guitar
Peter Panov - bass
Andrew Lubchich - drums
... more
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