Hideous Afflicition Lyrics
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Album | Cursed to the Pyre(2020) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Black Metal, Thrash Metal |
Labels | High Roller Records |
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4. Hideous Afflicition (6:59)
Frozen ropes, screaming void
footprints around us...
Scorbutics on Erebus
TERROR
Look into the dark - we're trapped in a centuies old pack
A crew of dead men, a wreck, and a beast
Starving, freezing our guts out
here's our depressing epopee of the lost soul
cursed, the ones wished to brave the eternal night...
Rug of flesh Rust of time Dying ship No more dawn
Mutiny. Torches
stiff sails may be my mortuary drape
HAUNTING
Hear the thousand whispers
surrounded by plague I start to hallucinate
got no more Brandy, neither raw meat
we are the cursed to eternity - until thy beast takes us
frigid rocks, for only neighbors - deliver me, high and short
Rug of flesh Rust of time Dying ship No more fucking dawn
Freezing Seamen
Hideous Afflictions... Bitter interactions...
Bleak, and sober... this horizon and over...
Days we are following a wintry river,
our ghost is in the wake...
Monitoring our artic sins...
may I cum blood, before I snuff...
poisoned by rust, the curse envelops us
frostbite - I'm leaving...
Treat yourselves mateys
out of my fucking raw flesh...
Over my head the beast
Sharp teeth and hellish breeze
Waiting to bless my blue tongue...
and roar, my body hard like a stone
Mummified by magnetic winds waiting for a moon eternally
footprints around us...
Scorbutics on Erebus
TERROR
Look into the dark - we're trapped in a centuies old pack
A crew of dead men, a wreck, and a beast
Starving, freezing our guts out
here's our depressing epopee of the lost soul
cursed, the ones wished to brave the eternal night...
Rug of flesh Rust of time Dying ship No more dawn
Mutiny. Torches
stiff sails may be my mortuary drape
HAUNTING
Hear the thousand whispers
surrounded by plague I start to hallucinate
got no more Brandy, neither raw meat
we are the cursed to eternity - until thy beast takes us
frigid rocks, for only neighbors - deliver me, high and short
Rug of flesh Rust of time Dying ship No more fucking dawn
Freezing Seamen
Hideous Afflictions... Bitter interactions...
Bleak, and sober... this horizon and over...
Days we are following a wintry river,
our ghost is in the wake...
Monitoring our artic sins...
may I cum blood, before I snuff...
poisoned by rust, the curse envelops us
frostbite - I'm leaving...
Treat yourselves mateys
out of my fucking raw flesh...
Over my head the beast
Sharp teeth and hellish breeze
Waiting to bless my blue tongue...
and roar, my body hard like a stone
Mummified by magnetic winds waiting for a moon eternally
Cursed to the Pyre - Lyrics
1. From the Tomb into the Void Lyrics | 2. Mutilated by Depths Lyrics |
3. Pouring Chaos Lyrics | ▶ 4. Hideous Afflicition Lyrics |
5. Descending to Black Fire Lyrics | 6. Pyre Lyrics |
7. The Hammer of Ghouls Lyrics | 8. Fog of the Malevolent Sore Lyrics |
Cursed to the Pyre - Album Credits
Members
- Lord Sabathan : Vocals, Bass
- Rod "Iron Bitch Desecrator" : Guitars
- Thomas "Exhumator" : Guitars
- John Berry : Drums
Additional musicians
- V. Viriakh : Backing Vocals (track 6)
Other staff
- Dirk Wöllmann (Nguaroth) : Recording Engineer
- Mersus (Chris Menning) : Mixing Engineer
- Rok : Artwork
- Kommissar Ritzo : Layout