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The Guild (Intro)
01:16
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Torturer's Creed
02:54
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A Place suspended in time
A motionless traveller
Built in a forgotten epoch
Still stands as a macabre memento
Deep into its heart
Atrocity perpetuates
Since suffering Is the cure
Now and forever
Bleeding stars pass across the spires
Of an eroded civility
A concentrate of broken hopes
And oxidised dreams
A fortress of knowledge
Keeper of timeless torment
This is the house of my dark devotion
My hands are stained with blood
The blood of the ones who were on the wrong path
Toward the great unknown
Our dreams systematically dissected
Till the sun exhales its last breath
Walls of black matter
Adorned with the deep-red fluid of life
Sun is losing its force
Diffusing an unfamiliar light
That casts a long shadow
The torturer's Creed
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There is a time frozen in this darkened ice
a time only the stones know about
Secrets precluded to a rational gaze
Deep into the viscera of Urth
Our imagination flourish in this substrate of horror
Of horror
Our thirst for knowledge
Defeats all fears and survival instincts
The will to live
Submitted by the burning torch of understanding
Passing the gates of reason
We're attracted by evil itself
Grotesque constructions bid us welcome
To the realm of archetypal fears
A void brought from a distant space
In this frozen territory of a subconscious repressed long ago
Disinterred horrors
Emerged from a circular past
Through hypnotic distances they travelled
To become one with our darkest ambitions
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Passing the gates of unbearable secrets
Morbid structures indicate something we could not foresee
Under an iron grey sky
We dive into the absolute
The red arousement of our voracious minds
Irradiates these archaic constructions
Inebriated by hints of legendary myths
We awaken the universe itself
The malignant things that has plagued
And frightened man since time began
Mauling and mutilating
Stones carved with obscure ability
Depicting the vitality of the void
History repeats itself
A circular turbine
We breath the air of the ancestors
Now a forgotten past could be set for its return
With terrifying consequences
A crypt now violated
We aroused horrors from beyond
Their icy shroud, the city of damnation
They've been engineered to serve and destroy
Now reawaken by our hunger
No more false sense of security
When aeons compenetrate
And the chilling unknown grabs our limbs
Gently but firmly
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Blazing Bolt of Hatred
03:32
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I dive into the cosmic void
Surrounded by thy opulent creation
Display of sempiternal order and strength
Floating spheres surround my sight
They carry the secrets
The mysteries of a universe uncorrupted
I will insinuate my vengeance from below
The golden blood that now flows in the veins of your perfect construct
Will turn black as obsidian
As I throw my blazing bolt of hatred
Your chosen strain will fall prey to me
The sun is deceived
Cloaked in chaos and darkness, I descend
to bring doubt in an Eden you engineered to please your obsessions
The fields of splendor open before me
Beyond expression bright
Each sediment a jewel
Spawned with maniacal cure
Given to His favourite kind
I travelled the deep black
The seas of antimatter
To infect this world with knowledge
The spark you call sin
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HURONIAN Modena, Italy
Created in early 2020 by DL and UMP to bring back the magnificent sound of the early '90 Melodic Blackened Death Metal, whilst adding a personal touch.
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