TRUE POWER

Self-Destruction

The candle trembles,  
Your name burns like smoke in the rafters.  
Xoltar — prophet of the shattered glass future,  
Eyes like rusted coins,  
Mouth like a cathedral bell ringing backwards.  

Xoltar Speaks

Gothic metal horror inspired by the real asylums - Trans-Allegheny, Danvers, Willowbrook. These weren't hospitals, they were human warehouses. "They called it treatment" while performing lobotomies with ice picks and electroshock without anesthesia.
130 BPM in A minor with doom-heavy foundation. Cathedral-sized sound for institutional horror. For fans of Paradise Lost, Type O Negative, Moonspell.

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Halls of Madness

We do this because we have to. We do this because we are compelled. Watchmen is awesome. Alan Moore is a genius. Rorschach is my hero.

Compelled alternate version

They shake your hand, they wink and smile
Sellin’ lust and lies in every aisle
Politicians in their fancy suits
But we’re the sheep that follow their boots

Money, power, sex on display
We cheer them on, yeah we pay to play!

Sheep in suits, dancing for the crown
We bang our heads while they tear it down
Sheep in suits, we lick their boots
Love, sex, and power… follow the loot!


Backroom deals and cocktail thrills
Hot blondes, red wine, political kills
We all nod, we all obey
Chasing pleasure, while they make the play


Money, power, sex on display
We cheer them on, yeah we pay to play!


Sheep in suits, dancing for the crown
We bang our heads while they tear it down
Sheep in suits, we lick their boots
Love, sex, and power… follow the loot!


Raise your glass, bite your lip
Power’s a game, we all trip
In bed, in streets, on the floor
The world’s a stage, we beg for more


Sheep in suits, dancing for the crown
We bang our heads while they tear it down
Sheep in suits, we lick their boots
Love, sex, and power… follow the loot!


Follow… the loot… (bang your head…)
Sheep… in suits… (never stop…)
Love… and power… (scream it loud…)

777

Ehsan Jamor