The shadow of my life
The demon that's always near
Keeps dragging me to the outbreak
That will make me disappear
To vanish from the living
To walk the dead men's road
Detaching from humankind
I disown this empty world
Oh Lord, please cease your love
There's no more soul to pity for, your mercy is undone
Here I stand, shivering with empty eyes
Naked body, fear and falling tears
The panopticon of my life must be blind
An eternal plead of chaos inside me
And after all the endeavors
The void keeps growing wide
Engulfing all the pleasures
That kept my heart alive
I deny what their pattern means
I defy, I hate, I don't belong here
Must have been months since the splendor of your light
Blessed the austere heads of the righteous and believers
They are still here, heroes of the deep
Mumbling old void prayers full of despair
They are the body of desperation
Forsaken corpses stranded lifelessly
Unfit to reach the only thing that makes us all human
They cannot Love
Deniers of life lusting for an early grave
The epitome of a fragile faith
Dead gods are standing guard beside your tainted soul
Ancient and engulfed by black mold
The martyrs of the absolute none, His silence deafens us all
Feeble and forgotten by the dawn
Searching for the accurate light, I find myself diving
Into a sea of utter blight, leaving He behind me
Pleasures and the endless growth are now my only goal
Disrupt the chains of false hope - no masters from beyond!
Concealing into darkness
Beneath the ruins of the city
Like vermin they spread
Impure and odd their affairs
They bow before forgotten gods
The Devil in ancient forms
A cult, degenerated race
And madness shall lead their ways
Then crawl into the crypts below
The servants of Satan
They take our women and children
To sacrifice and to rape
With fervor we prayed
To find a way to fight them
We gathered all the puritans, an army of God made with a dozen
Baptized in hate, to strike the lair of the serpent men
Inheritance of evil
They spend their souls with lust and doom
Desecration among the tombs
A carnage made of death entwined in gloom
Wickedness primeval, Luciferian work
Confront with demons from the damnation holes
Infernal upheaval, Luciferian work
Half men, half demons; they crawl into the crypts below
After the release of their last EP "Morningstar", harbingers of damnation Witching Altar return with another piece of crushing, unmerciful and darkening DOOM METAL!
This time for a split album along with torchbearers of true Italian Heavy/Doom Metal Bottomless.
"GRAVEYARD THUNDER" is out bow on LP and CD via Dying Victims Productions (GER).
! DOOM METAL IS STILL DEAD - WE REMAIN JUST STUBBORN GHOSTS !
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"Original promo statement by Dying Victims Productions:
DYING VICTIMS PRODUCTIONS is proud to present Graveyard Thunder, a special split album between BOTTOMLESS and WITCHING ALTAR, on CD and vinyl LP formats.
Graveyard Thunder is aptly titled, for it brings together two cult doom metal bands, each offering three exclusive new tracks for a total of 40 minutes of bewitching, bottom-heavy sound. BOTTOMLESS are likely familiar to those following the dark deeds of DYING VICTIMS, for the Italians released their second album, The Banishing, through the label last summer. While they largely stick to their tried & true template of classic Candlemass, Trouble, and Solitude Aeternus, there’s a certain silkiness to their entry here. “Soothing” is a strange misnomer, but not entirely inaccurate; slicked-up doom this is definitely NOT. Rather, one could maybe point to the almost-hushed haunting tones of Blue Öyster Cult’s “Burning for You” and indeed even “Don’t Fear the Reaper” as extrapolated touchstones for BOTTOMLESS’ velvety rumble on their three tracks – a unique and ultimately awesome development from this increasingly potent bunch.
WITCHING ALTAR complement their split-mates well, for they’re just as – if not more! – entrenched in the ‘70s and early ‘80s. And while the Brazilians had been on something of a hiatus until last year’s surprise release of the Morningstar EP, any new WITCHING ALTAR material is cause for celebration. Thankfully, no great changes have been made to their sound: always and forever, Ozzy-era Black Sabbath and oldest Pentagram form their foundation, fleshed out by the likes of Witchfinder General, Pagan Altar, and Count Raven. Maniacal DOOM METAL traditionalism for traditional doom metal maniacs, WITCHING ALTAR nevertheless inject their own spooky personality to proceedings, particularly on the titanic “The Crypts Below.”
Graveyard Thunder rolls! "
credits
released September 27, 2024
Facts relating to the recording of this instrument of blasphemy are listed as follows:
I. All songs were written by T. Witchlover and Peter Vitus;
II. All lyrics were written by T. Witchlover;
III. All guitars and bass were performed and recorded by Peter Vitus at Bacamarte Studios (Recife - Brazil);
IV. All voices were performed by T. Witchlover. The recordings took place at Vamachara Homeless Studio (Brasilia - Brazil) and Bacamarte Studios;
V. The drums were performed by Hector Ricardo and recorded at Bacamarte Studios;
VI. The mixing and mastering process took place at Bacamarte Studios under the iron whip of Peter Vitus, with insights and shady advice by T. Witchlover;
VII. Everything were written and recorded between late 2023 and early 2024;
VIII. Cover art by Welt;
IX. T. and Peter would like to sincerely thank everyone who are still with them throughout all those miserable years. You are the true flame! Also to master Iommi, just because...
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