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Into The Mouth Of The Dead Reign

by Hellstorm

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1.
(Intro)
2.
Dead Walk 04:32
Medias spit unlikely theories 'bout the raising plague Dead awake by an insane hunger hunger that infects Armageddon coming or mutagens rays from spacecrafts so far Epidemic walking terror! Scared by fire – molotovs get them back off Shotguns splat brains – ammunitions won' t fix all Nerves give up – the only chance to escape is lost! Rooten arms – slamming jaws Strike their heads, burn them all Empty looks, reason falls They won' t stay dead!!! Through the desert streets, cold wind carries breaking news... Dead walk!!!!! Petrified by fear no one remember what is mutual aid violence among the living collapse of relationships Struggle for control by friendly fire takes its toll Epidemic hunting terror! Scaring noises – they are making headway in Laments from Hell – now they are everywhere One last door between salvation and a cursed fate Through the desert streets, cold wind carries breaking news... Dead walk!!!!!
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Will you survive in a world in which the whole laws of nature are subverted? Your nerves will be provided to the rescue or will leave you prey to the madness? Resist at all cost, fiercely attached to humanity, your pratical and ethical sense. Only a frightening absurd situation to be addressed. "Look out! Look out! The dead will take you!" Out of the world of fairytales nightmares may become truth! The deepest night! The inability to manage nightmarish events leads to neurosis on the edge of madness, as the cold arms break through the axes at the windows, even the weapon that could mean salvation, go back to its ancient job of living-killer "Look out! Look out! The dead will take you!" Out of the world of fairytales nightmares may become truth! The deepest night! Sometimes you may need to listen more carefully your atavistic fears! The deepest night! The picture of a joyful life painted on the vaults of mind collapses, an image after another, under the blows of the inner earthquake triggered by the upcoming apocalypse. The cracked brains doesn' t work out the informations coming from the outside connection failure, reason dropps – compulsory road, the spawns will soon be swallowed by the upcoming apocalypse.
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Songs of drunkness, shotguns and beer, bravery of idiots, a pack of fools. While talking rubbish and playing as pawns the plague, slow, marches towards you. Their haunted souls, their endless hunger, the bite that brings life in death Open season for the final game. You're giving your life a six-pack worth, And you don't even realize that somewhere not too far from you a walking corpse hunts the smell of your flesh. CORPSEHUNTERS! THE DEAD STILL WALK! Here's the reason for the world falling in chaos, the dead that wake and walk They attack and deavour human beings, invading all streets, taking the world It's not a nightamare, it's real unlife, all fallen men rise again. Hell on earth, damnation fate. What the fuck you think you'll do With a useless gun in your feeble hands, when science and armies could not find out a way to stop this madness. You look forward to put a bullet in the head of the undeads. But what's the matter? Your sight fails... too self-confident. CORPSEHUNTERS! THE DEAD STILL WALK! Songs of drunkness, shotguns and beer, bravery of idiots, a pack of fools. You talked rubbish and played as pawns, now no one remember you. Their haunted souls, their endless hunger, the bite that ripped you to death. Hunter have turned into prey. Dead Walk! Dead still Walk!
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We often hate what we don' t know, but sometimes we hate also what we know well... or is it only the natural notion for survival? Waking from a nightmare, bathed in cold sweap. But the nightmare' s not ended, it waits for you into your real life. Shocked and endangered, think 'bout how to survive and not be prey of the newborn abomination. Flesh-you-are. Flesh-they-are. Blood runs through both bodies and corpses veins. The ravenous one that comes unsteadily at you, puts you face to face with something beyond death. You look the eyes of what once was your friend, bloodthirst and beastly hunger withstand torn legs. Runaway and hide yourself in a house that soon won' t be yours no more. Throw cold sprays on your face, raise your eyes, a wretched image awaits. The same eyes moments ago longed for your flesh are now watching you beyond the wicked mirror. Malice, hypocrisy, the most boorish things that dwell the human soul buried deep under heaps of false justifications, raise now from down the earth, taking back a damned race. Living dead-Humanity, nothing else. Put into a nightmare, heart rating high rally your forces, cold blood drives you outside Muscles in tension, every sense alert searching for survivors to form or join a pack Now more like beast than man, violent and rampant only your feed distinguish you from the evil dead spine-chilling reflex, you are what you deserve no lies by the wicked mirror!
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Weird doctor experiments on walking corpses to identify the nerve centre causing the resurrection of the dead Wretched beings of rotting flesh can understand what surrounds them Remembering actions of their ancient life far from Hell Tries to shave the grey chicks grabs the guns and puts Rhodes in sight now recalls how to comb the air takes the telephone and says "hello" to aunt Alicia Bowels of dead soldiers secretly unearthed nothing more but cannon fodder, feed the walking dead Bowels of dead soldiers secretly unearthed nothing more but cannon foddere – the reward is the key Weird doctor speculates the need to feed on living flesh is only the reflex response to a primal impulse The secret of this sore lies in the deepest atavic brain so what better than doing arts with scalpels and saws Bowels of dead soldiers secretly unearthed nothing more but cannon fodder, feed the walking dead Bowels of dead soldiers secretly unearthed nothing more but cannon foddere – the reward is the key Extreme situations generate extreme behaviours the incredible attempt of humanizing one of them The creepy and nonsense of an insane integration Logan – Dr. Frankenstein – between gift and madness Bowels of dead soldiers secretly unearthed nothing more but cannon fodder, feed the walking dead Bowels of dead soldiers secretly unearthed nothing more but cannon foddere – the reward is the key
8.
Golden Cage 04:29
Modern people can not imagine a different reality from their daily leading Human beings weak and without will, existance devoid from any real joy An ocean of lies, aimed to profit and right ...world changes, not men... Walkers holders of a large slice of what was once a bustling city Constitute a danger 'cause of their understanding of the real The threat of intelligence trying to cross the intellectual barrier ...so are they more human than us?... Attempt to simulate the life antecedent the epidemic that generated the walking dead a perfect system that can do all but what is truly needed but save people from Hell Ripped limbs and bites, shots exploded by dead hands savage guerrilla through the streets, the new breed will prevail 'cause Walkers are now conscious, walkers now can learn They' re marching... to tear your golden cage! Shattered glass, fountains of blood, general stampede the comfortable shelter has become a death trap, each breed evolves, so happen to the dead, arrogance took its toll, now others dominate the earth. Walkers are now conscious, Walkers now can learn They' re marching... to tear your golden cage!
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Clouds of dust at the horizon the earth begins to shake sprouting dazzling lights tongues of fire fills the sky Looks astonished and amazed Here starts the carnage Fir and steel, highest power Dominator of Hell Unchallenged master of the wastelands As a rhyno on the run Tons of metal riding fast Heavy armored, unaissailable Machine guns, rain of lead moving fireworks launchbase lightning scythe among the dead Cage' s protector, high recon raids for blood, supplies and food A veichle as a sentence Smoking mower, no escape FAST – Stripes of fire burn the eart EVIL – Gore and splatter on the road RAGING – No way out for the dead FAST, EVIL & RAGING Riley' s birth, a genius' gift mind enlightened by iron bolts Weapon supreme, mobile terror Holder of the human flag Wonder of steel and death Fort on wheels, last bulwork Blasting limbs, dusting bones setting the dead world aflame.
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(Instrumental)

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Hellstorm
CD Title : Into The Mouth Of The Dead Reign (CD Import)
Item # MR-HSI-D (Distribution)
From : Milan, Italy
Release Year : 2012
Label : Punishment 18 Records

Tracklist :
1. Some Flowers In The Graveyard (Intro)
2. Dead Walk
3. The Deepest Night
4. Corpsehunters
5. The Wicked Mirror
6. Into The Mouth Of The Dead Reign
7. Logan (Dr. Frankenstein)
8. Golden Cage
9. Fast, Evil, & Raging
10. Journey To North (Instrumental)

Hellstorm:
Hurricane Master - Vocals
Hypnos - Guitar
Ares - Bass, Vocals
Leo Phobos - Drums

Recorded by Arcanus Incubus
Mixed by Hellstorm & Arcanus Incubus at Lands Of Grey Studio - April to June 2012
Band photos by Francesca Rodella, Veronica Lo Guasto, & Hypnos
CD art by Hypnos

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℗ + ©2012 Hellstorm. Written, recorded, and performed by Hellstorm. All rights reserved. Any unauthorized duplication, replication, production of this video, audio, artwork, content, and or material is prohibited by applicable law(s).

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