Born from the Darkest Entrails (EP)

by Beast Conjurator

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1.	Torment in Darkness 04:12	lyrics
Miskatonic Sanatorium, patient nº 876. Report 07 Captured into a dark void Of Weird mental gloom Boundaries of nightmare Sentencing his doom Worried by morbid thoughts He decayed into despair Trapped in this white cell Schizoid patterns - Will to kill Nobody trusts in the statements of this sick man But what no one knows are the sceneries that he saw: "Strange buildings of anomalous form entangled under three moons A mist of green, which is all around, transpires malice A feeling of chasing afflicts my soul and keeps torturing me Like a thousand eyes that lurk within the shadows..." Torment in darkness! "...And I've seen the abominations, staggering through the cliff Dragging their distorted bodies out of the burrows Then all the fear, rejection and madness grew into my mind A horror stronger than any human can support or understand..." "...And these entities are already here Whispering me the secrets of their greed Within my head their voices relief Feeding the obsession of my dreams" In this morning I visited his cell, but it was empty A strong smell of unknown source filled the air Besides the symbols on the walls, there was his diary That contains the occult words that he had told Torment in darkness!
2.	Fighting in the Depths of Hades 04:21	lyrics
Two coins to the old ferryman And all the plagues lie in front of me A whole place of pure sufferance Under the three-headed guardian's feet Tartarus, where manifestations of evil come forth Chthonic caves that hide the shadow-bodies within its darkness The souls of the dead form legions And march through the odious shore Calling me to join their abhorred army And sail the five ancient rivers to fight We shall soon conquer the underworld lord's throne The prophecies of the Nekromantheon shall be done Eridanos of hate, I smell your nitrous stench Phlegethon of fire, in your flames I taste disgrace We're still fighting in depths of Hades! Styx, where we fell, (putrid) vein of hell Into your detestation waters, we are dead! Acheron, where we bathe, (morbid) womb of death Under your thousand pains, we are dead!
3.	Evil Conjurations 02:37	lyrics
Full moon light shines bright on this plateau The time is right; the high priest thrusts the dagger Virgin's blood runs thick over the dolmen Drained through the orifices Bathing the pods - The invocation is near! Evil conjurations! The sky turns black as the thunders strike above Monstrous howls exhaling cruelty from the underground Unholy chants salute the guests arisen from beyond Shapeless masses climb the well Predicting fear - The invocation is complete! Evil conjurations!
4.	Coven of Doom 01:59	lyrics
Walking through these shores of misery Where once we came to do those rites To copulate with disgusting creatures Remembrances of those lustful days... Coven! Coven of doom These beings must still living in the holes Crawling among all that feculence Feeding with muck its awful spawn Waiting for the time to procreate again Coven! Coven of doom
5.	Ladders to Beyond (Prologue) 00:53	lyrics
"At the time it was all horribly real, and nothing can ever efface the memory of those nighted crypts and those half-formed shapes of hell that strode gigantically in silence, holding half-eaten things whose still surviving portions screamed for mercy or laughed with madness. Odours of incense and corruption joined in sickening concert, and the black air was alive with the semi-visible bulk of shapeless elemental things with eyes." H.P. Lovecraft And in the midst of this holocaust of horror, a cabalistic formula was chanted: "Gorgo, Mormo, thousand-faced moon, look favourably on our sacrifices!"
6.	At the Wicked Ceremonial 03:33	lyrics
Bluster spells - quite slowly The echoes of the past fall upon us Gift that the hybrid-blood race carried within Unspeakable lore older than human being Leprous black hands spreading infant blood Till the candles of flesh, around, start to burn At the wicked ceremonial Offering bodies - immolation To release the third incarnation Shaitan almighty, soon thou shalt be free When the peacock god Melek spreads its wings From far beyond came our heritage Curse brought by the Yezidi infamous clan At the wicked ceremonial Its ominous presence comes forth finally Sneaking in smoke shapes through this crypt - Melek Tawûsê!

about

Released on pro CD and pro Tape.

Co-released between Luna Nueva, La Medula Espinal, Hell Prods. and Chainsaw Gutsfuck Records.

credits

released May 27, 2013

Mixed and mastered between August-October 2011 by Johell Lima and Beast Conjurator at J.A Studio.

All lyrics by The Dunwich Horror
All music by Beast Conjurator
Cover Art by Emerson Maia
Logo by Christophe Szpajdel
Layout and concept by The Dunwich Horror