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Get Behind Me
03:32
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My fear tells me to go to sleep now
The lights are out the sun sinks down
I close my eyes the world explodes
I sink so deep into this hole
The devil's chasing me into my fantasies
I can't tell real from dream, go get thee behind me
I'm frozen stiff inside this room
Have these four walls become my tomb?
The shadows closing in on me
Til I let go my sanity
The horns are piercing me, stabbing in my belly
Can't control the bleeding, go get thee behind me
Get behind me, demon.
Growing stronger, inside
Get behind me, Legion
All around me, outside
Get behind me, Satan
You're inside me, rising
These things are eating me, consume my will to be
Lost my identity, go get thee behind me
My cries for help fall on deaf ears
Bounce back to me there's no one here
I close my eyes the world explodes
Ripped limb from limb before I'm awoke
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2. |
Thrash It
04:07
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I saw the writing on the wall
It read the dead they walk again
It's necromancy time!
I'd heard about these sorts of things
They bring them to their feet again
It's necromancy time!
Find it, grind it
Smash it, thrash it
Mortar, pestle
Raise the dead
They pour the mixture on the grave
In shapes of circles, stars, and lines
It's necromancy time!
They speak the words, beseech The One
Gives them command over the dead
It's necromancy time!
*Chorus*
Amass an army of the dead
To wage their war across the land
It's necromancy time!
The gentle folk will never know
The doom that comes before the dawn
It's necromancy time!
*Chorus*
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3. |
Make Enemies
04:04
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My time reach the end of the line, you know
So many days spent holdin' the line, you know
Scratch a living out of bustin' heads, we go
Make enemies til there's no one left
I'm goin' down to the old hag's place
A sleepy city to save some face
For just a few days
I'll be back in town again
You'll see me round so don't pretend
Just before the end
My life spent serving the hag, you know
My purpose to enforce the laws she wrote
A place to sleep and some food on a plate, you know
Make enemies til there's no one left
*Chorus*
I'm the harbinger, of the slaughter
It's what you're after, to serve the Master
Why'd you come here, you don't belong here
Make enemies til there's no one left
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4. |
The Howling
04:51
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The pack is circling round my home
They aim to eat meat from my bones
Drag me across the forest floor
As soon as I open up my door
I grab my board with family crest
The sword he gave me at his death
The candle flicker's on the wall
Casting shadows reaching far
You hear the howling, growling, coming for you
Look in front, watch your back, all around
Have your scent, on your trail, hunt you down
Say your prayers, it's too late, never had a chance
The moon is full, it's your doom in this circumstance
His eyes shine like the Golden Dawn
Foretells my death before they're gone
To be reborn into this pack
And leave this life, no looking back
A lycan in my human womb
A hunger wakens with the moon
Changing shape can't stop this pain
I join the hunt for flesh again
*Chorus*
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5. |
Mold Golem
06:06
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Bring the child, the chose one, the shamans have foretold
An approaching horde has come to end our way of life
With sword and board they conquer those who they call heretics
Forcing them to worship their crucified god
The child accepts his destiny
The sacred mountain's blowing winds
Push through decay and choking vines
The Golem's fortress or we die, we die.
Shamans carve the sigils and prepare the sacrifice
Upon a pile of mold and bones the chosen's blood is spilled
The sigils begin to glow, the pile then undulates
Open eyes, he clenches fists, he knows what must be done
*Chorus*
Mold Golem - so fearsome
Mold Golem - their end will come
Side by side Golem and man await the first attack
Wearing bands in honor of the sacrifices made
Approaching enemy soldiers make the ground quake
The Golem lumbers forward and crushes the first wave
As the frightened crusaders realize what lies ahead
They genuflect in prayer with no answers ever to come
Ripping and tearing the zealots apart, the Golem never tires
An ocean of blood for those who dare to cross into our land
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Mold Golem Toledo, Ohio
Micah Shimborske - guitar, vocals
Mark Reynolds - drums, vocals
Matt Snyder - bass,
vocals
Toledo, Ohio USA heavy metal.
We're always evolving, mutating, growing in the damp dark of the basement. The future will reveal us stronger, heavier, uglier - ever progressing toward our final form.
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