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MMXX : Helvete

by Hörnhammer

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World Domination! ... neutralized from the inside. Pandemic Possession! ..like a demon who breathes in you. The breeze of sickness, the abnormal embrace of a black plague. Tormented by its scythe, realms of black death grow in you. Seeds of extinction, elimination one by one. No hope for the weak, everyone shall be killed. Condemned to a prison! …a realm of death out of this cage! New Seeds Of Evil! …die alone like a feeble beast! Wishes of Sorrow, the smell you can feel in the air. A Fortress of Fear! Invisible weapons to domain through death. Seeds of extinction, eliminated just by a touch. No hope for the weak, every hope in God falls. A new realm of death, where every kind of human feeling could mean the end A new realm of fear, where every kind of freedom could mean death I am the poison against your wish to live, I am the sorrow who can make you feel alone and weak. I am the prophecy of an eternally promised realm of death, I am the wishes of everyone rejected by your will… I am the sodomy who hides itself behind your life, I am the hands of everyone rejected by your will… I Am The Virus, a deadly prayer who turns into a spell! I Am The Disease who can let you feel…the Hell! I Am The New Sovereign, endless powers in my hands. I Wish Contagion, i bring form to these desires of death. I Wish Possession against the seeds of life of hope. I Am The Funeral of everything as it was. I Am The Legion. I Am The Virus.
2.
Filling the empty skies with shadows of eternal fear… Slaves of an unlivable destiny, where tides of blood are just illusions… Abandoning all hopes, under the rays of deepest wounds… The dark side screams like a beast to rape your mind and the living side of us… Lightless Aeons, Ageless Dusts Wings of Chaos, show your flight upon us. Black prayers from the depths, invoking ghosts of war… Infinite channeling of death, where all souls will drown into the void.. Supreme victory of negativity Mother of all evil, take this sperm… Inject in you the essence of His wings of chaos… Lightless Aeons, Ageless Dusts Wings of Chaos, show your flight upon us.
3.
Locked down, these walls scream: security turns into agony. No stones for the fallen, the empathy for the sacrificed slowly falls, while the Black Death calls.… Tides of dark cruelty blow us away…away…away… They tell us to trust no one…no one…no one… There are no gravestones on this ground…this ground…this ground… Fire burns with the essence of the fallen…the fallen…the fallen… Dark thrones of our minds, visions of a past left behind… Everything you see can’t be what’s real, the symptoms of madness slowly CALL, WHILE THE SHADOW OF DEATH FALLS… These tides have defeated your God…your God…your God… No love, just contempt for us all…us all…us all…. This is the failure of your Lord…your Lord…your Lord… Heavens can’t breathe while evil has no mercy… From the depths of these wounds, the depths of life could be slayed soon… All embraced within the wings of death, flying to the nowhere where we can hide… There are no gravestones on this ground…this ground…this ground… Fire burns with the essence of the fallen…the fallen…the fallen… Tides of dark cruelty blow us away…away…away… They tell us to trust no one…no one…no one…
4.
Winds of Plague are whispering, running from a deep unknown: by the breath of invisible beasts, hands of agony feed our demons… The reactor of the otherworld, sources of deep radiations… That’s the signal of the Great Unborn, forged to feed the Saviour’s thorns. Gods are laughing against the weak, infamy and mockery: hands of evil have made this new cocoon, eyes are red as tonight’s moon… Victims…the numbers increase! (REPEAT) This weak earth where demons sleep… Weaken the light to increase gore, maximise the human scorn. Slayer of human life, invisible to mankind…angels fall from the skies. Holy bodies fallen from heaven are like mountains of failure: Gods are calling for sacrifice, now they need more human souls. Silent, invisible weaponry to scream an easy victory… Gods are calling for younger lives, to feed their dark desires. There’s no end when the slaughter starts, there’s no light in this silent war. Demolish with cruelty all the weak, demonize with no impiety. Worshipping the seeds of extinction, to eliminate every human form. This Anti-God wants his flaming throne, through the eyes of his new Unborn!
5.
The light is so far…miles and miles away…a way of hope drowned into dark shades. The old sense of life…a sense deranged…a sense condemned to face a vision of death. Desolation screams in me, breathing to survive… There’s no comfort in being alone, in the very last moment of your life… Without mercy the void looks at me, Watching into these fields I feel my own emptiness Singing the Sermons of the Dead, The Bells of Destiny scream for the end… Serenity betrayed, paying the price of existence… mad visions in our heads…a truth of fragile consistence. All you’ve never dreamed, all that you fear… Inside our walls, the reaper throws his spear. Desolation screams in me, unable to feel my breath… There’s no comfort in being alone, in the very last moment of your life… Without mercy the void looks at me, Watching into these fields I feel my own emptiness Singing the sermons of the dead, The Bells of Destiny scream for the end…

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New EP by Hörnhammer.
This new mini platter was conceived during the COVID-19/Coronavirus' quarantine and, of course, all lyrics are focused on this aspect.
Death, anxiety, social phobia, psychic instability, fear: all these aspect are running behind the themes of this short platter.
But, even if it's not a concept album/EP, there's a story behind it (specially invented for the album): there's an evil conspiracy, a brotherhood of freemasons, devoted to black arts...the virus and the pandemic are the results of their prayers...I developed a short story taking inspirations by the reality of the pandemic...
Geddon

- GEAR USED FOR RECORDING -

Guitars:
Ibanez RGA42
Squier Contemporary Stratocaster HH

Basses:
Ibanez SR305EB
Eko VPJ280V

Microphones:
the t.bone MB85 Beta

- SOFTWARE USED FOR MIXING -

Presonus Studio One 3.6
(also used for mastering)

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released May 15, 2020

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