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Midnight Hour
04:53
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Long ago it was prophesied that I would return from the dead.
And now that the midnight hour is at hand I am reborn of this land.
Bats fly where goblins shy and fall to grounds where many have died.
The ritual fog begins to flee and finally I'm free.
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Blackstone Keep
04:03
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Ridding the world of the essence of pain
Converting believers to eroding thanes
Where rotting and aging are given delay
The sorcerer taketh and giveth away
Necrotic and learned the skull conversates
A sanctum containing the most heinous fates
The lab of the foetid deceiver creates
The Ghoulish and rotten, the staff emanates.
Seething visions of the dead
The knowledge of the end insane
Mixing and stirring the souls of the creek
Relentless in horror of the blackest peak
A tower of terror, a castle so bleak
The murder and torture of the bloody weak
Playthings of ageless and ancient is he
A pawn in the keep to commit blasphemy
Robes made of skin from cadavers untold.
Magic and horror, the curse takes its hold.
Leather and Murder, the summons of Krell
A warrior willing to bring about hell
Chaos and order have stories to tell
The war of the wicked and unholy spells
Falling to villains you cannot defeat
Your village is trodden under cloven feet
Demonic and olden, they come from the north
The wizarding minions, they march ever forth
Demons stirring out of sight
The Moonlight brings eternal night
Seething visions of the dead
The knowledge of the end insane
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Decrepit and covered in webbing untold
Incantations
Murder and magic across human leather
A fearsome creation
The product of hatred and malice forebodes
The pages releasing your bones
The twitching and turning
As pages reach out
The eye spells your doom
The dead claim you as you shout
Ruing the moment you gazed on the tome
Lamentation
Open the chronicle of your demise
The evil-lustrations
Tales and stories of knowledge unheard
Temptation corrupting your soul
Lying and tricking the unlucky lout
A trickster in paper
You never surmised
The twitching and turning
As pages reach out
The eye spells your doom
The dead claim you as you shout
Burning the book just to fail it again
But owing your life
The agents of terror
They lay claim to you
The master of darkness desires what's due
Glowing it festers and forces your hand
Imposing its plans
Lying and tricking the unlucky lout
A trickster in paper
You never surmised
The twitching and turning
As pages reach out
The eye spells your doom
The dead claim you as you shout
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Hexed By The Dead
04:28
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Gold and anger beyond space and time
The king is now blind and he's in quite a bind
Yelling and writhing from a tomb deep inside
Returning the slab might just ease his old mind.
Stealing and taking from ancient and old
Suffer my curse
Gilded encasing, the symbols of gold
Hexed by the dead
Ritual hunger, the bandage is torn
The beetles and scorpions they brandish their horns
Majestic the elder he opens his eyes
You've taken the slab, the writing denied
Stealing and taking from ancient and old
Suffer my curse
Gilded encasing, the symbols of gold
Hexed by the dead
Whittle the marble and writing all day
The curses are ending the dust and decay
The cosmic immortals become locked away
The curse of the mummy says uncle today.
Stealing and taking from ancient and old
Suffer my curse
Gilded encasing, the symbols of gold
You're Hexed by the dead
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5. |
Geheimnisnacht
05:15
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Reign Of The Goblin King
04:27
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Regal, majestic, he's royal, obscene
A ruler of minions whose livid and green
The screaming and fighting of lamia so thick
The fiendish and horrid the orcs wave their sticks
King of the impish and without a queen
Arriving in style, his orchestra rings
Wrought with power
The war of the fell and the green will begin
Obeying their master
The struggle of nations for who will reign near
Victory reaches they march to the keep
A chasm of horror the greenskins will weep
The slaughter and slaying becomes his abode
The clashing of honor and unliving souls
Highborn the reign of the throne will begin
Commanding the soldiers and nobles to win
Dominions they scour
Vampiric, this battle determines the war
Incessant desire
Returning the birthright of sloven in fear
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Mausoleum
05:17
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Over gate to the under tomb to a place where the evil ones dwell.
Moments pass by a cursed past near a haunted and blackened well.
Olden tales told through the age that tell of the deafening cries.
Memories of an ancient sin atoned for vile lies.
Morbid myths of accursed ghouls that roam with the shambling dead.
A danse macabre full of endless gore where the carnage begins to spread.
Flesh and bone from the coffin yard they claw til they become fed.
Cranium lust to a rabid corpse that sees in total red.
Overwhelmed by the hail of death brought down by the withering sky.
The rot and decay throughout the land and we find that the end is nigh.
Overlords from another world they are summoned from hell nearby.
The living dead burst through the ground and rise til we fucking die.
Traversing the walls of the endless undead
And knowing survival is all in your head
A beating inside you to fight the rebirth
Humanity fighting to reclaim the earth to...
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Ossuary Waltz
03:40
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Rise, The dance of death
A ball in black
The spirits flock to the other side
And the tango starts
Missing body parts
Stiffened corpses in search of beating hearts
Fall into the pit
Where zombies split your head in two just to try a bit
Your blood and guts will fuel this dinner
And dance to tunes 'til the end of time
Join the hall of bones
On hallowed thrones they spin and spin to the sound of death
Salvation truant
Never knowing peace
Doomed to your waltz of eternity
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Fly through the stars, laser beaming your head
They're prizing your organs to worship the dead
Marauders, the jungle is calling you forth
A hunter in darkness, he knows what you're worth.
Bonelords they echo and laugh at you now Three dots on your noggin'
You're slaughtered like cows
Tribal, you watch on, your priest lost his dome
Your sorcery tells of invading your home.
Cut down
Skinned alive
A warrior travels from far and beyond
Look to the stars while you're being embalmed.
Squeezing the trigger where screaming begins
The flashing of eyes, the ghost always wins
The strongest among you will pray to their gods
A spear and a howl it came from the pod
The pelting and maiming of mankind is here
No fighter surviving its that time of year.
Even if beaten, the hunter will kill,
Leaving no trace and destroying your will.
Cut down
Skinned alive
A warrior travels from far and beyond
Look to the stars while you're being embalmed.
Casted, your magic reveals.
The Loa have told of the demons concealed.
Ancient, they leave with your bones.
They follow their valor and uphold the code.
Ritual, the taking of spines.
The murder of shamans and enforcers alike.
Laughter, nothing remains.
Your hoodoo and voodoo and all that cocaine.
Cut down
Skinned alive
A warrior travels from far and beyond
Look to the stars while you're being embalmed.
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10. |
Creepshow (feat. Ghoul)
04:37
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Aimless we have traveled in this tattered paper shell
By curse we rot through TV screens
In Betamax we dwell
Knowing sacred movie-nights unleash us to raise hell
The show it must continue and the tickets you must sell
Floating down the moory fen
It washed ashore this night
Invasion of the osseous
And haggard looking wights
The locals tell of happenings of eerie hooded geeks
If only we could figure out rewinding this antique.
Crawling, gnawing, banging just to see what horrors lie
This realm of abject terror and the many who have died
This territory habited by mutants yet unknown
Let's see just what these maniaxe will think of uncle bones.
Apparitions reaching out to enter this domain
Dimensions crossing over cause we tore some cellophane
They enter through the catacombs to say a strange hello
The one they call the uncle says their name is the Creepshow
We are the bringers of the essence of the dead
Cacophonies of spooky jokes will go over your head
When necromancy and a tape bring death and horror slow,
You know your end is near so you best enjoy the show.
Trekking through the horrorverse we've landed in this realm
Encounters in another world to kill and overwhelm
The mixing and the stirring of the rotten and the dead
The whirling of five coffins as they go over your head
We are the bringers of the essence of the dead
Cacophonies of spooky jokes will go over your head
When necromancy and a tape bring death and horror slow,
You know your end is near so you best enjoy the show.
Wishing they could send us to some other lucky home
We echo haunted laughing from the extra spooky zone
So if you ever find us in your crusty VCR
Rewind us and be kind and send us all to lands afar...
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Creepshow Chicago, Illinois
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