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Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality downloads of I Hope We Make It Out of This Alive, For Whom the Banshee Cries (feat. Brittney Slayes), Into the Mouth of Hell & Damned (Instrumentals), Damned, and Into the Mouth of Hell. , and , . Purchasable with gift card Buy Digital Discography $27.20 USD or more (15% OFF) Send as Gift Share / Embed 1. The Devil's Cacophony 04:03 buy track 2. Hunt Above, Dwell Below (feat. Cameron McBride) 06:20 buy track 3. Summit of Dragons (feat. Chris Wiseman) 03:46 buy track 4. Valley of Lycans (feat. Stu Block) 03:54 lyrics Trees shift as the forest quakes.Torn aside by it's wolven descendents. Harbingers of the wild's wrath. Flee swift, for they know no forgiveness.In the belly of the beast, you're brought to your knees.Half man, half beast. You pray god please save us.You hear the howls as they drain you of your sanity.There's no escape from the lycan's valley.Your life is the prize for the lycanthropes.You cannot hide from those who hunt you.In the belly of the beast, you're brought to your knees.Half man, half beast. You pray god please save us.Save yourselves from the lycan's grasp.Fear the wild. Death doesn't wait far, the forest an abattoir. Hear their howls. Reaped by fur and claw, the kindred shall ravage all.Do you yearn for the call of the hunt? With razor teeth, and bodies missing, and the blood overflowing the land.Your life has been appointed a price.And the sight of your demise is all that can sate their demands.As the moon hangs in the sky, feral beasts tear through the vines. Spewing forth from where they hide. Lycanthropes have claimed this night.The populus has torn the fissure.Wrought the change that's formed their mission.Bloodlust born from true attrition.Witness a culling beginning. Primal rage is thine condition, hunting free of prohibition.Onslaught till the forest's ridden of all it's human additions.In the belly of the beast, you're brought to your knees.Half man, half beast. You pray god please save us.You hear the howls as they drain you of your sanity.There's no escape from the lycan's valley.Fear the wild. Death doesn't wait far, the forest an abattoir. Hear their howls. Reaped by fur and claw, the kindred shall ravage all. 5. Cathedral of Dracul (feat. Twisted Insane) 04:11 lyrics Wallachia, you will mourn as I have mourned.I am Dracula Vlad Tepes, and my vengeance cuts as sharp as thorn.No hope for humanity's own.The reckoning hath started once you've slain my betrothed.I once felt the pull of my bloodthirsty soul. Now I feel it again, you will reap what you sow.Come now, flay them alive.May the run to their homes from the creatures of night.When the blood starts to rise.Like water to wine, this is vegeance divine.But I am not a merciful god.I am Vlad Dracula.I was right to despise humankind. You are all ungrateful. I bring forth the night to bring your demise. You have stolen what was mine. Yes, all is mine. My forgemasters dedicated to the purging of life.I, the pestilence thought lost into time.When my wife gave you science, she gave what was mine.(Twisted Insane)Lurk in the dark when I'm fiending.Covered in blood like I'm Dracula. Put 'em in the back with the rest of the bodies, if their ain'tno room then we have to just stack 'em up.Better get to running when I bust out that coffin.Murder in the dark and I toss 'em.Hanging em really high when I'm coming, so fuck what you talking.Walking dead and I be stalking. Coming for the neck, and they gone read 'em by the record. Ain't nobody bout to get up when you live up in the dark. Really want to run and get to have a little fun.No gun, REDRUM in the middle of the park.I'mma have a little dinner with the brains and heart. Shit is so good when it's done right. I live in the shadow of death, deep in the night never be up in the sunlight.Eat 'em up, raw shit. Vampire life.Chewing up hearts like brown fried rice.Living in high beam your entire life, that's the reason they don't ever go out at night.First one I find gets killed on sight. Fangs drip blood and it feels so right.Welcome to the dark where there is no light, bring you all up in the cavern and end your life.I was right to despise humankind. You are all ungrateful. I bring forth the night to bring your demise. You have stolen what was mine. I was right to despise humankind. You are all ungrateful. I bring forth the night to bring your demise. You have stolen what was mine. 6. Sea of Ghosts 04:35 buy track 7. Something's Breathing in the Hallway, I Live Alone (feat. Matt Perrin) 04:27 buy track 8. Things Betwixt 04:44 buy track 9. For Whom the Banshee Cries (feat. Brittney Slayes) 06:24 buy track 10. The Twin Courts of Faerie, and the Perils of Sidhe Ritual 04:52 buy track 11. A Voyage Through River Styx (feat. Niko Apostolakis) [Remastered] 04:33 buy track 12. Mr. Crowley (Ozzy Osbourne Cover) 04:40 buy track credits released December 1, 2022 license all rights reserved tags Tags blackened deathcore deathcore metal North Carolina Shopping cart total USD Check out about Sold Soul North Carolina
59 Thus it hath been made clear that these stages depend on the attainment of the wayfarer. In every city he will behold a world, in every valley reach a spring, in every meadow hear a song. But the falcon of the mystic heaven hath many a wondrous carol of the spirit in its breast, and the Persian bird keepeth in its soul many a sweet Arabian melody; yet these are hidden, and hidden shall remain. If I speak forth, many a mind will shatter, And if I write, many a pen will break.52
63 The tongue faileth in describing these three valleys, and speech falleth short. The pen steppeth not into this arena, the ink leaveth only a blot. In these stations, the nightingale of the heart hath other songs and secrets, which make the heart to leap and the soul to cry out, but this mystery of inner meaning may be whispered only from heart to heart, and confided only from breast to breast. The bliss of mystic knowers can be only told from heart to heart, A bliss no messenger can bear and no missive dare impart.54 How many are the matters I have out of weakness left unsaid; For my words would fail to reckon them and mine every effort would fall short.55
65 After journeying through the planes of pure contentment, the traveller cometh to the Valley of Wonderment and is tossed upon the oceans of grandeur, and at every moment his wonder increaseth. Now he seeth the embodiment of wealth as poverty itself, and the essence of independence as sheer impotence. Now is he struck dumb with the beauty of the All-Glorious; again is he wearied out with his own life. How many a mystic tree hath this whirlwind of bewilderment snatched by the roots, how many a soul hath it worn out and exhausted. For in this valley the traveller is flung into confusion, albeit, in the eyes of him who hath attained, such signs are esteemed and well beloved. At every moment, he beholdeth a wondrous world and a new creation, and goeth from astonishment to astonishment, and is lost in awe before the new handiwork of Him Who is the sovereign Lord of all.
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