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Walk With the Dead
04:19
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Lyrics by Lars Muldjord (www.muldjord.com):
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A lonesome road ahead.
Seclusion now my home.
Walking with the dead.
Years survive alone.
I can see, I believe,
I control my insanity.
I can feel, I resist,
A lone survival anarchist.
Walk. with. the. dead.
Walk with the dead!
Dead...!
I survived the plague,
As one among the few,
Now I walk the barren lands,
Looking for culprit clues.
The reason for this nightmare, is hidden deep below.
I found an entrance, covered beneath the snow.
They. will. pay...!
I can see, I believe,
I control my insanity.
I can feel, I resist,
A lone survival anarchist...
Walk. with. the. dead.
Walk with the dead!
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2. |
The Blink of an Eye
03:48
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Lyrics by Lars Muldjord (www.muldjord.com):
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In the dark, you’ll see,
A fierce, creature stalking me.
A sense of dread, is all I can feel,
Not knowing if the shadow is real.
Disappearing at the blink of an eye,
As if, it is one with the night.
Feeling cold,
To the spine,
Time is lost,
I’m dying while playing his game.
I am the cursed, I am lost can’t you see,
Am I insane or is this meant to be,
Lost in the realm of a flickering haze,
Disappearing... At the blink of an eye!
Falling down,
Out of breath,
Feel the cold,
Sucking the life from my soul.
I am the cursed, I am lost can’t you see,
Am I insane or is this meant to be,
Lost in the realm of a flickering haze,
Disappearing... At the blink of an eye!
Dragging my body,
Grasping my belt,
Sensing the blade,
Wounds will be dealt.
Sudden attack, straight from above,
No time to act, slicing me up,
Unloading bowels, onto the ground,
Sensing the beast, not to be found.
Moment of truth,
Senses are strong,
Hazes have vanished,
But something is wrong,
Looking down,
seeing myself,
There is no beast,
I did it myself.
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3. |
Mr. Buzzsaw
03:43
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Lyrics by Lars Muldjord (www.muldjord.com):
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Pull the string,
That starts up the might,
Fear the sound,
When the blade comes alive.
Spin the blade around,
It’s Mr. Buzzsaw,
He’s such a delight.
Splatter on the ground,
It’s Mr. Buzzsaw,
With his carnivorous bite.
The backyard is a tomb,
For those he chose to play,
The grass is nice and green,
On any sunny day.
But the smell will stay!
Spin the blade around,
It’s Mr. Buzzsaw,
He’s such a delight.
Splatter on the ground,
It’s Mr. Buzzsaw,
With his carnivorous bite.
In the closet,
When you’re sleeping.
Creeking hinges,
Spin the blade.
No escaping.
It is too late.
Flesh devour,
Shredding your leg.
Cutting pieces,
for a puzzle.
At the center,
Pounding heart.
Laying pieces,
with a shovel.
In the backyard,
Dead and buried.
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4. |
Exasperated
04:00
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Lyrics by Lars Muldjord (www.muldjord.com):
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At the limit of you calm,
When the light turns to red,
When your patience is gone,
And you’ve had e-nough! (nough lige på breaket)
Gone is the person I used to be,
Gone is the last shred of humanity,
Left is the hatred, sustained and fierce,
Left is the focus, the need. to. feed.
Feed the anger!
Art is vengeance!
painting your fear,
with a stroke of anger,
exasperation draws near.
Take all the time that you need to grow old,
Bitterness, anger is making you whole.
Wasting away with the wind and the rain,
Suffer the spine chilling cold.
Now. you. die!
You. must. die!
Gone is the person I used to be,
Gone is the last shred of humanity,
Left is the hatred, sustained and fierce,
Left is the focus, the need. to. feed.
Feed the anger!
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5. |
Blood Demon
03:46
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Lyrics by Lars Muldjord (www.muldjord.com):
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Now you shall rise,
Into the storm.
Hails from the tomb,
Rise to the sky,
Blood from the womb,
Thousands will die!
Dormant for a million years,
Resting at the center of the earth.
Forgive me son, I have failed you,
But now it is time,
Awaken from the curse!
The armies, are pointless,
Soldiers advance.
The tower, is falling.
Deminish chance.
Now you shall die!
Millions will perish!
Obliterate,
Infusing with fear.
Assimilate,
The minions appear.
Dissipate,
Resistance is weak,
Bow down!
Kneel before me!
Pledge allegiance,
To my domain!
Obliterate,
Infusing with fear.
Assimilate,
The minions appear.
Dissipate,
Resistance is weak,
Scream to the heavens!
Scream my slave, scream out your lungs,
nothing can save you now,
so give in and get on my leash.
This is my game, I make the rules,
The ending is what I allow.
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DownPitch Denmark
DownPitch was born from the ashes of the Danish black / death metal band Sepulchrum back
in 2011 by band
members Lars Muldjord and Martin Pedersen. Simon Pedersen joined in 2014 as session vocalist.
The aptly named debut album "Director's Cut" was released on December 20th 2022 as a digital only release.
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