Man Gremmes Kan - Our Genocide God

Man Gremmes Kan - Vaar Tornekrone

Illusjonen er tapt   
Og Bleke må falle!
        
Hensatt i avmakt og glemt
Tilsidesatt og gjemt
Erstattet av dåp, sorg og bør
Alt skal og må bli som før

Utav arme og øm
Høyres ei svekka bønn
Flyktig har folket trodd
Og vondt har blitt godt

Men...

Alt har sin rot
Så som alt har sin død
Alle som ein
Bør kjenne si bør

I den dype norske skog
Kom, sett din rot

Alt har sin rot
Så som alt har sin død
Alle som ein
Bør kjenne si bot

Man Gremme Kan - Om Blekes Fall

Giving life in a dead world
Leave the woman
Seeking hope in the vanity of birth

Leave them all
The whores of a degredation
Left to their own device
They will smolder

No prayer can stag their pain
No benign spell can mend their wounds
The wretch that spawns new bloodlines

Whores    - Speaking
Thorns      - Seeking
Cherubs   - Leading
Fires         - Licking
Demons   - Reaching 
Judas       - Lurking
Children  - Screaming
A world   - Healing

Forced reluctantly into existence 
Crawling our way towards death
And a relieving nothingness...

Restrain your daughters
The coming plague - whores

Smite down your sons
Moronic - Sardonic

Progress and prosperity we propagate
Oh, what an ingenious tool a word can be
Praise be to those who bedazzle the masses
Praise be to the accuser, the executioner and the believer.

They shape the world, the word and the future
A future I dare not imagine.
The key to mans destruction
And I praise them
For they will be the end of us all

We are the pulsating tumor
Free willed and chained to ideals,
Bound to moral and conscience
Striding forth with free will
Or so we are told
And so we  are told

Whores    - Speaking
Thorns     - Seeking
Cherubs   - Leading
Fires        - Licking
Demons   - Reaching 
Judas       - Lurking
Children   - Screaming
A world    - Healing

Cherubs Ablaze

A newly rewritten song, and the first Gnipaheller song in a long time..

Vakre Nord

Mitt land
Lik mitt sinn
I flammer  
Mitt arme fødested

Du dansende kvite vidde  
Du vakre, fagre fjord 

Bevrende ur og brennende foss
Skyr ingen mann
Legg tak av løv og takk til jord
Signe deg, signe deg vakre nord

Gje tapt, ditt sinn, din bevrande kropp
Et offer for land, så som folk
Rens di sjel, i fjord og foss
Lytt til stemmen frå ur

Mitt arme fødested
Du dansende kvite vidde  
Du vakre, fagre fjord 

Du ugjenkallelige folkesjel
Din armod, lys dine barn i fred
Enn kor det røskar og drar
Min sjel er langt fra klar

Frost og foss frys mine bein
Om dammen rørs av stein

Vindbue, regnbue...

Bredbeint, barbeint
Ingen veit kor prakten tok vei

Ja du vakre, vide nord
se du syn i spove..

Gnipaheller - Vakre Nord

Music and lyrics by Venomenon

"Purgatorial Whirlwinds"

Deeper down now..
Descending into madness
Until my limbo is broken
By my lord below..

Digging trenches
For my grave below
Still my mirror is shifting
And my anger must grow

No death, no relief
Mangled, in perpetual despair
I am one with the flames
I breath the fire, i drink the blood
Ashes - A fiery catharsis
I am at one with my hate

And the daunting siren strikes
And cuts through my marrow like a thousand knives
Eviscerating me through memories
My gut-wrenching memories

Oh, lest I could  forget
Oh, lest I could die

The fire of martyrdom
Like a halo around my neck
A choking, but lucid pain

The bells tolls
Clock ticks
Clinging to the gallows
The noose tightens in vain 

So the daunting siren strikes
And cuts through my marrow like a thousand knives
Eviscerating me through memories
My gut-wrenching memories
Oh, lest I could  forget
Oh, lest I could die

Oh, new nectar, the spoken word on a thin fragile string
A new day sun, or forever bound to the night
Lest we stand arm in arm, or together all must depart
Hellbent and hell-bound, I throw myself at the devils arms

Where the daunting siren strikes..

Purgatorial Whirlwinds

Recorded in 2013

* Additional guitars by Trond Inge Andersen

Legion Liberation

Remastered 2017

Music and lyrics by Man Gremmes Kan

Soul Aggressor

From the EP "On a Pulpit of Souls" out on Glorious North Productions!

http://www.gloriousnorth.co.uk/

Man Gremmes Kan - World Turned To Ash

Man Gremmes Kan - To Bear False Witness (When Mecca Burns)

Man Gremmes Kan - On a Pulpit of Souls

Black Metal from outside Stavanger, Norway.

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