мой локоть твоём ебле бык

00:00​ Black Nymphes
03:21​ Omgiyelsene
07:24​ Dantes
09:36​ Intro Ivory Tower I
10:25​ Ivory Tower II
13:30​ Skogen

Blod Besvimelse - Blasphemy (1999)

Angeldestruction

Grausamkeit - Unendlichkeit der Depressionen

Grausamkeit - Something About Spacebase (The Crack Session)

grausamkeit - something about spacebase

Blod Besvimelse- Ivory tower II

Bergënot - Freunde, der König ist da

higher quality version of Ivory Tower II from Blasphemy demo (1999)

Blod Besvimelse - Ivory Tower II (better quality)

Blod Besvimelse - Necromantic (Cover Version)

Lekne Izan - Hello! My Name Is Aleister. Demo #1 (2022)

My Unquenchable Fire was recorded in 2023.

Last Valkyrie - Vocals and flute
Naoth - Vocals

All instruments except the flute were written together.

Electric guitars, bass guitar and drum programming recorded by Bohdan Shutyi.
All instrumental was recorded by Dark Sound Studio.
Band logo by Illia Karpenko.

Magura - My Unquenchable Fire

LYRICS

Guided by the siege's grace
sent you to heavens gates 
when the flail knocks your skull
see the fear of god on your face
soldiers dropping like flies 
disease and famine 
be it black plague or leprosy 
eternally damnation 

wholes battalions are sick,
frail and flailing from the pain 
when the flail knocks your skull
blunt force exposes brain 
your whole cavalry is dead
when were hungry we eat horse
push my claymore through your torso with endless force

Bloodshed on the battle field the arrows blot the sky
wailing mothers mourn their sons as countless others die
rusted mail is bound to fail take an arrow in the eye
the bascinet will nail your neck and end your life tonight 

the stench of burning flesh terrorized and filled with dread
I will wheel my cart through the battle field "bring out your dead" 
I recite the word of god as I pick up severed heads
the brook that runs west of the village was once clear now it runs red 

I survey the land all I see is death
pestilence and sorrow expressed with every breath 
I shed a single tear for those who died in vain
who left their families alone in suffering and pain
now all that's left are the barren fields of waste 
unfertile soil and mud as thick as paste
this endless war will leave the earth scarred
no crops will grow my family will starve

мой локоть твоём ебле бык

Nadin Sel