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Stand Over Your Grave


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Levitation 04:01
Multiday party is over today With one swig the bottle ends Mind is completely blown Chewed and spewed wreck As three Cerbers’ heads were chewing it Destructive power of alcohol Allows to fight the pain Wafting stench of rotten bodies Sudden excitement, you take next steps You realize, party is over Bodies are hanging, You realize, party is over Hanging and rotting women Hanging and rotting children Hanging and rotting!!! You see two points afar Floating over the ground Gravity is no longer valid You realize, party is over Bodies are hanging You realize, party is over Hanging and rotting creatures Hanging and rotting Christians Hanging and rotting bodies! Your body starts to shake No idea what to do Single thought in mind To forget, to blank out everything Let they forget about me Gravity is over.
Nest of endless hatred, like the snake pyramid Legion of massive terror is wandering through human beings Only sweet taste of blood remains Pile of human flesh, vultures cleaning bones from carcass Order of death is coming Cold air penetrates the lungs, pulse is slowing down All the joints stiffer You feel breath of death on your back You are helpless waiting for death The end of your existence has come Legion of massive terror, legion of death Slow, painful death, last dreadful moments Stiffening body hurts, you start howling like a pack of wolves; You feel your skin is cracking, You hear your bones are slamming Black legions of death do not let you to survive Bodies lie after painful death Execution through terror is over This life came to an end Sight tired of pain White tomb of frozen bodies Last Cold Breath! Legion of massive terror, legion of death Legion of massive terror, legion of death
You are laying down my feet Crawling like disgusting bug With pleasure I will smash your flesh But I will not allow you to die The game has just started I want to hear your scream Your suffering will hush me Be aware, I will not be merciful I will have fun when your flesh will be tortured Beautiful crimson of your blood Unleashes my desires I will stab a blade into your hideous body I want to hear your scream Your suffering will hush me You are my victim! Pain doesn’t interest me Pleasure it’s what counts Birds will hear you screaming When acid is burning out your eyes You are clenching teeth before death My scalpel is caving its way Through your guts, through your stomach, through your liver to your heart I will not ease off whole fun and let you take a breath You can dream about cold grave But the way towards it is far, far away We are just in the middle of the game You mean nothing to me, I will do anything I wish with you With your body, with your soul, with your life Pain doesn’t interest me Pleasure it’s what counts Pain doesn’t interest me Pleasure of torturing, killing you!
Look at me, watch me excited Imagine your life dissolving Dreams falling into rifts of chaos and damnation Give me a little more pleasure, perversion carousel starts to spin Starring into your eyes, seeing panic and fright of scenario I’m going to perform I will play a surgeon Examination table is your deathbed, tools are ready to do its duty Not sure how you die, but it will be a gas I will sew up your mouth so you cannot call your god in pain I will cut off your lids so you won’t miss action Desoxyne injected; still breathing, cannot move, cannot scream, only watch Waiting for things to happen Curtain going up, and now you see the real actor, beloved one, a person you don’t want to watch dying, let the show begin Naked body nailed to the cross in front of you Poured with pigs blood, tied with razor wire White, hot cautery will leave devil signs on torso Smell the stench of roasting flesh, acid purifying wounds Spinning grinder slowly, precisely will leave your deviant personality faceless! Job is done, my input in this act is over I am satisfied, I’m leaving you released for the last embrace You see this gun, it’s at your disposal Decide between slow, horrific agony or you can do this the fast way – by Suicide!!!
Flaming darkness, ignite the demonic fire Lord, servant and evildoer – all in one Cuddle me with your robe, let me smell the blood I will devote myself to the darkness of the night Ignite demonic fire so the crosses will burn Drop by drop angel wings will drown in blood I surrender to your orders, show me the way Entering the path of evil I will wield your scepter Flaming darkness Be my dark mentor, master of the rulers Lust for evil will dwell in my heart Where the eternal darkness dominates Quench my thirst with virgin blood Giving me strength to defeat the light Light that gives the darkest shadow Pleasant cold that soothe my body Flaming darkness, ignite the demonic fire Flaming darkness, awake my dark desires Fill my mouth with the warmth of Virgin Mary blood Infernal jaws will deliver The Holy Child out of her womb Take me and my soul under your protection Together we will rule this world Longing is my spirit, my anger for lethal illumination Crosses will burn! Temples will fall! Mankind will howl! Upon the heat of flaming darkness! BURN! Flaming darkness, ignite the demonic fire Flaming darkness, awake my dark desires
Stand over your grave, feel the scent of darkness Abyss, black abyss calling for your soul Standing upon wide open gates to the realm of darkness and cold Think your behavior over Blasphemous thoughts devouring your humanity Time is putting loop on the neck You will remain filthy being forever You became miserable pagan Stand over your grave Give yourself up to the void To purge your terrestrial life Gates of darkness are opened Ruthless beasts will bleed off your disgusting flesh All the memory of your existence will be erased Endless void will bury your breath Let’s release mutilated human beings With an evil whispers I will kill your thoughts Your blasphemous visions are devouring your humanity You will remain a filthy being forever Stand over your grave, gates of darkness are opened Give yourself up to the void, to purge terrestrial life Stand over your grave, piss over your grave!
Putrescine 04:07
Voices of night enlightened by the moon’s reflection Chosen to be forgotten Who needs to sing sacred songs Merciful prayers will not work What has been created must die Fear in the air, stinky breath Stench of rotting bodies - It’s the putrescin It allows you to sense death approaching You receive the gift – pain and agony These are the last days when you see the light These are the last hours when you can breath Leaving into the space of forever silence Fear in the air, death drags you in Stinky breath, stench of rotting bodies - It’ the putrescin It allows you to sense death approaching White light diminishes, forever silence is coming Somewhere in the distance you can hear the time running out Death drags you in, fear in the air Stinky breath, stench of rotting bodies - It’s the putrescine It allows you to sense death approaching Painful memories cut your body like a razor Pain, piercing pain, you wait for relief Ask yourself – what is life? It’s time you spent in grief and solitude. Fear in the air, stinky breath Stench of rotting bodies - It’s the putrescin It allows you to sense death approaching
Black clouds hound you like a curse Full of anger and hatred And thoughts that bring only sorrow You must be unleashed from this burden Ritual leading to murder Harming others has its price Through pain you will hear screams and cries of ill-used children You will feel the same what these innocents felt During long, dreadful moments with you, Bastard! I will make you pray for death I will leave you dying in puddle of blood and filth Taser just popped, bastard is laying crippled For start I will chop your feet Forget about escape, bleeding is plugged I won’t let you die so quick Your hands will be nailed to the floor There is no escape from this room Now sleep and wait for tomorrow to come I will make you pray for death I will let you die in puddle of blood and pus The worm opens eyes and laugh With cold fist I punch him On the white wall the crimson of blood Worm has smile on his face I reach out the knife, blade shines Now I am the one who is laughing Taking the scalp off his head I will let you die slowly As I promised you will suffer Smooth cuts on the skin will let the blood flow slowly Your end is here, you will not harm anyone I’m leaving and never meet you again Dirty walls are your friends now.
Emperor 04:05
Corpse with no flesh, corpse with no soul Soul with no faith, faith with no god Corpse with no flesh, flesh with no soul God with no believers, masses with no leader demise Eternal god - overlord and destroyer He rules our world, I will not be his victim I will not let him break my mind I see the untruth in his reigns I stand against filthy promises Corpse with no flesh, corpse with no soul Soul with no faith, faith with no god Your bones – crushed by divine evil Emperor and destroyer inside me, changing me You are losing mind and selfhood Seeing their faith in his majesty Every breath is shallower My mind melts hearing their prayers Corpse with no flesh, corpse with no soul Eternal god - overlord and destroyer Eternal god - emperor, destroyer


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Genre: Death Metal
Country: Poland

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released July 6, 2020

Album recorded at ROB-SONIC Records.
Mixed and mastered by Robert WroΕΌyna.
Artwork by Jesus Lhysta (Rotted Artist).

Uerberos are:
BartΕ‚omiej Kaniewski - Vocals
Bartosz Kaczorowski - Guitars
Piotr Chodorowski - Guitars
Dariusz Kaczorowski - Bass
Kamil Ścibik - Drums

Contact: uerberos@gmail.com
More info: www.facebook.com/uerberosband

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The Silesian technical death metal outfit Uerberos returns with their sophomore album called β€˜Stand Over Your Grave’ to expand the label’s catalogue with yet another unobvious release to set the scene on fire in June. As much as you could compare the band’s debut LP β€˜Tormented by Faith’ to some icons and masterpieces of the genre, this time around these five maniacs do not return to eat its own tail. Quite the contrary, the band relied on their own creativity and originality, delivering their top notch, most mature technical metal of death to date. It features nine tracks of impeccable musicianship, flawless performance and technical finesse, music full of twists and turns, changing tempos, solid rhythm foundations, captivating guitar parts and diversified vocals, all excellently mixed and mastered, thus sounding massive, dense and intense yet organic and natural. Definitely a death metal album worth your while…. and while… and while…


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