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2005 - Damascus Steel (LP)

by The Meads of Asphodel

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Semite fire Creed of Abraham Eastern rage Creed of Abraham Desert storm Creed of Abraham Chosen race Creed of Abraham Death means nothing Life means less Arab war Creed of Abraham Outcast Jew Creed of Abraham Lost Islam Creed of Abraham Hebrew slaves Creed of Abraham Death means nothing Life means less
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The ecstasy of suicide Making love to open wounds How the end can smile in the mirror of destiny Now death has come The misery of suicide making fires of twisted flesh Making love to open wounds How the end can smile in the mirror of destiny Now death has come The Hollow womb of suicide
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[Narration:] Lost in the gleaming hue of timeless war where the twilight slain glisten in the shimmering waves of blood. The spirits of murder are clothed in ash awaiting the wind of evermore to disperse their hollow form. I see the voices of peace wailing amongst an all-consuming hatred, I hear the images of skinless shadows lamenting from the embers of reeking human remains. Behold the withering delirium of harrowing slaughter burning in an eastern blaze. Nightmares arise from stillborn dreams to decay in a pestilential tempest of Mesopotamian graves. God live forever But we do not
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No more pharaohs No more kings No more masters No more darkness I gave you life I gave you death But you'll never ever set me free I gave you fire I gave you war But you'll never ever set me free I gave you iron I gave you gold But you'll never ever set me free I gave you might I gave you hell But you'll never ever set me free I gave you life I gave you death I gave you fire But you'll never ever set me free I gave you war I gave you iron I gave you hell But you'll never ever set me free Falling ever deeper Going nowhere, nowhere fast There's nothing left But the past Calling out for god But god is dead So stop you crying And let me go Didn't no one Ever tell you Times in reverse And we're all going back to hell Back to hell Back to hell Back to hell
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I see newborn graves Dirt dimmed with steam Open womb flesh Death and disease And I think to myself, what a wonderful world I see ethnic cleansing Pain beyond belief Whole nations murdered Sorrow and grief And I think to myself what a wonderful world The silhouettes of murder So pretty in the sky Where rapists stair and wonder At children passing by I see friends shaking hands Saying 'How do you do' But they're really saying Hey, Fuck you! I see men talking peace Words full of shit Eyes welled with war Poison and deceit And I think to my self what a wonderful world Yeah I think to my self, what a wonderful world. Oh yeah.
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Vishnu, Fuck, Iblis, Fuck, Elohim, Fuck, Christ, Fuck, Zeus, Fuck Ishtar, Fuck, Isis, Fuck, Mithra, Fuck, Thunor, Fuck, Jehovah, Fuck Odin, fuck, Enlil, fuck, Reshep, Fuck, Allah, fuck, Indra, fuck, Buddah, fuck Typhon, fuck, Astaroth, fuck, Dagon, fuck, Ea, fuck, Ra, fuck, Donar, fuck Milcom, fuck, Teshub, fuck, Cronos, fuck, Lucifer, fuck
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Digging Graves in Palestine A plague of darkness falls Killing Jews in Bethlehem A place of dreamless sleep Damascus steel of wars foul dread Blasting horrors from hell Across the dunes of Gilgamesh A screaming death awaits Gilgamesh Sumerian gods are desert dust The slaughter never ends The dead are laid in newborn graves In a blood rich icy swell. Children burn in Lebanon Hurled on shrieking pyres Across the dunes of Gilgamesh A screaming death awaits Gilgamesh Behold the quenchless eastern fire To frenzied war we are driven To stoke the hearths of guttural moans This craving maw we are given Bones are cleaved and shattered Amidst the hail and thunder Ashes raked and scattered Dignity cast asunder You daze at the heavens so magnificent and vast Dreaming of peace with shrapnel up your arse. One god with many names One race with many faces Everyone's right and everyone's wrong And they'll not know what they have lost Until its all fucking gone. Children burn in Lebanon Hurled on shrieking pyres Sumerian gods now desert dust Consumed by the voice of hate. Give them Guns, Give them aids & Give them bibles and cut price graves Forget the afflicted, ignore the dispossessed Its not our problem, its their fucking mess. Feed the world with vinegar and oil Do they know its Christmas? Is Santa clause black? Does it snow in Africa? Its Christmas It's a time for giving, for giving up and dying. Bury the dead in cess pits The smell wont be so bad

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3rd album from The Meads of Asphodel.

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released September 15, 2005

The Meads of Asphodel are:

Metatron - Vocals
J.D. Tait - Guitars, Keys & Vocals
Urakbarameel - Drums & Percussion

With The Guests:
Alan Davey - Bass
Maximus Rael - Keys
The Gnesh Brothers - Indian Instrumentaion
Susan Miller - Vocals & Flute
Huw Lloyd Langton - Lead Guitar
Alisa Coral - Keys
Craig Marshall - Lead Guitar
Mirai Kawashima - Keys

Tracks 2, 3 & 5 written by J.D. Tait
Track 7 written by Tait / Urakbaramel / Metatron
Tracks 1 & 8 written by Maximus Rael
Track 4 written by Alan Davey

Recorded @ The Bridge Gate & The Leisure Lounge by J.D. Tait. Mixed by Iain Smith.

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