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Dead Kvlt

working title: Bluturne - Vertrag V11 (studio One Master)

Bluturne - Vertrag

Vertrag

Min Väg(Fader Vila I Frid)

Krytik Doom

Bed Of Skulls II

Get the full album here 
https://wilt-shine.bandcamp.com/album/abattoirdust-vol-2

Goddess Arachne

"Ormebol for Svarte Sjeler" 

Bakgrunnstøyen hyler som forgiftede tunger
Her i hjertet av Bergen spres pesten
Stanken av metamfetamin og karri fyller lungene
Blandt gjenferd og paralyserte menneskevrak

Stemmen på innsiden forvris til det ugjenkjennelige
Hvis du er levende begravd i ditt eget sinn, velg selvmord

I ti år har tiden rent sakte forbi
En elv av smerte ført ut i et iskaldt vann
Redsler hvisket vekk under lyset fra månen
Et lik forlatt i en av hennes mange regnfulle gater

Ti år har gått, fengslet, begravd, lenket, innestengt
En orm som meg vil dø uten sol
Og nå er friheten kommet
En svart flamme kaster skygger på veggen

Hvis du er levende begravd i ditt eget sinn, velg selvmord
Stemmen på innsiden forvris til det ugjenkjennelige

(Hører ulver som hyler mot månen)
Hører ord som pisker gjennom stormen
Jeg kan høre stemmen til høstvinden
Svart sjel, et svart sinn
Og en svart flamme kaster skygger på veggen

Min sjel er svart, mitt blod er svart
En svart flamme kaster skygger på veggen

Written and Recorded 06.09.2019

Lyrics, Guitars, Vocals and Bass by "Orm" (Jørgen Frøderberg Tvedt)
www.instagram.com/hrorm/
twitter.com/Hr_Orm
www.metal-archives.com/artists/Orm/208126
Drums by "Nechtan" (Wanja Gröger)
www.instagram.com/wanjanechtangroeger/
nb-no.facebook.com/NechtanDrummer/
twitter.com/wanjadrums
www.wanjanechtangroeger.com/

Art by Multimedia Designer Roger Joakimsen in Bergen, Norway
English Lyrics by Google Translate :)

The Snakepit For Black Souls

The background noise howls like poisoned tongues
Here in the heart of Bergen the plague spreads
The stench of methamphetamine and curry fills the lungs
Among the ghosts and paralyzed human wrecks

The voice on the inside is distorted to the unrecognizable
If you are buried alive in your own mind, choose suicide

For ten years, time has passed slowly
A river of pain led into icy water
Horrors whispered away under the light from the moon
A corpse left in one of her many rainy streets

Ten years have passed, imprisoned, buried, chained, locked in
A snake like me will die without sun
And now freedom has come
A black flame casts shadows on the wall

If you are buried alive in your own mind, choose suicide
The voice on the inside is distorted to the unrecognizable

(Hear wolves howling against the moon)
Hear words whipping through the storm
I can hear the voice of the autumn wind

Black soul, a black mind
And a black flame casts shadows on the wall

My soul is black, my blood is black
A black flame casts shadows on the wall

Syringe Pentagram

Ormebol For Svarte Sjeler

End of an old era

End of Humanity

Band: Charlatan's Ruins
Song: Through Cyclic Eras of Termitic Collapse
Album: Through Cyclic Eras of Termitic Collapse
Genre: Melodic Blackened Thrash
Year: 2020

Cyclic Eras of Termitic Collapse

Through Cyclic Eras of Termitic Collapse

mephisto13 is,,travistopheles..a one man blackmetal project based in the infernal midwest and spawned in the underworld darkness of the demonium....hail satan...thanks for listening..you can check out my album and support me on band camp if you would like to purchase my album...hail satan
https://www.youtube.com/@travistopheles666  check out my vidios as well

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