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Conjure and Possess
04:16
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The bones of chaos lie high on the hill watching the vamps and hitchers ride
The unruly ones, governed by the dark, they feast on blood and sleep upside down
Conjure the night
Possess the soul
Drink the wine and kill the swine
Conjure and possess
I think we just picked up Dracula
This world belongs to the wicked and the dead
A storm is coming and it has your name
Soars through the trees in the forest of fear.
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Guillotine
03:06
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..and from beyond the sun and beyond the moon, the bloodied few remain, as if they had a choice.
Creeping on beneath the sun towards the blade
Under the guillotine staring down the sun
Under the guillotine it’s you they will find
Rooms from beyond your dreams, hiding in your mind.
Reading from the runes they will slowly find.
Creeping on beneath the sun towards the blade
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Wet Cemetery
04:15
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You hide amongst the leaves
While daggers swing from the trees
Digging through the remains I will save you from tonight
Hiding from the worst to come will keep
you when it might.
Tattoo your will onto your arm
Sometimes you feel like death isn’t far
You’re in the centre of forever
Just outside the cemetery gates
You spread your wings of fear
Whilst dragging your soul through the mud
Digging through the remains I will save you from tonight
Under your wings lie the surprise you were destined to fly.
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The Slime
03:05
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The earth will shake and the sky will bleed
Lacerated and bastardised
they’re out on the porch stinking up the world with their sceptic lies, like a black fog across the bog, but I’ll land on my feet
Swamp juice and dank greenery...ten foot sludge blasphemy.
Full moon rising
A monster man, a creature feature, hold your breath you’ll be dead by dawn
He drags you to your murky depths the night is now complete
Crazy man beast or hell hound...with a lust for bloodied bone.
Full moon rising
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Whitechapel Murders
04:32
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Mad man descends painting blood on the wall no one can stop him tonight
Another victim taken aside, massacred with pride
You can’t pin him down or follow his trail though they thought they had solved the crime
Once he has ticked off the canonical five
Maybe it’s your turn tonight
Where are you on this night? He lurks in the shadows for you
No mercy no motive just murder on his mind
Where are you on this night? He walked the street before you
Eyes burning in your back, he lurks in the shadows for you
Murder so bloody with no words to rhyme he steps into his own history
They must hang him high, they thought they had the one and they thought they had solved the crime
Moonlight is bright and his mind is on murder and their noose can’t stop him tonight.
Fall to your knees.
Where are you on this night? He lurks in the shadows for you.
On this night, in his veil he’ll hide the pieces of you.
Where are you on this night? You walked the streets before him.
Eyes burning in your back he lurks in the shadows for you.
Watch him descend down on his knees
It’s 1888, the bloodiest of mysteries
History spelt it out so they’ll be no mistakes
Grasp his cleaver and cut his face
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Lava
05:24
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They went searching for the beast to turn him to stone
Daylight turned away and broke across his path
Looming over the mountain and down out of sight
The hours turn into days into nights
Is this real? Only time till tell.
Hordes of madness down below.
The mighty beast awakens
Hot thunder cracks above
Crazy from the heat and the sun is hanging low
Looming over the mountain and down out of sight
The hours turn into days into nights.
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Notting Hell
01:24
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Hacksaw
03:20
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No pulse found, never saw the signs
No blood like before, just a heavy heart
I cry tears of fog and sand running wild across this land, the son of the sun and the master of sin.
Sun blocks out the end of every day as mystery lurks in the shadows there.
Men stab at an unholy goat, the rising steam comes from its throat
The mystery won’t stay dead long
I’m no longer mine, my fate is sealed
Sun burns my eyes as I match towards the void.
And the pen will replace the sword.
My fate is sealed.
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Earth Shaker
04:59
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Possessor London, UK
POSSESSOR
Graham Bywater
Nathan Perrier
Marc
Brereton
Signed to
APF RECORDS
"An avante-garde adventure that’s been sorely lacking in the last three decades of heavy music"(Kerrang!)
"Sick! Killer riffs and tone”
(Chris Reifert – Autopsy / Death)
"Infectious energy" (The Quietus)
"A graven slab of deliciously unpretentious heavy fuckin metal" (Distorted Sound)
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