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dorchadas sna tolláin
04:33
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Darkness in the tunnels
Crawls with morbid life,
The walls are slick with dripping slime
On the way to the Hive
The creatures move without a sound
Gathering supplies,
The sickly and disfigured breed
That’s never seen the sky
This is what’s become of us
After the bombs fell,
This story needs to be told well
But there’s no one to tell
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ceasadh//diabhal
06:38
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It snows in hell,
‘Cause hell is where we are,
Ground’s freezing over, but it still smells
Of rotten meat and tar
Satan crucified himself
On the wall made of human bones,
He couldn’t take it anyway –
He’s been left all alone
He thought it’s time to purge mankind
And so he made his move,
And now he’s spent and he’s snow-blind,
There’s nothing left to prove
And we are watching as he writhes
From the sockets in bleached skulls,
And now we know he takes no pride
In the herd that has been culled
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peacaí nite
01:51
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I love the rain
Washing away my sins,
I love the flames
Cleansing my skin,
But there’s always her
Who can’t be ignored
‘Cause she’s my heroine,
She’s my heroine,
She’s always there when I need a fix,
She’s my heroine,
She’s my heroine
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Hiazm Russian Federation
Hiazm is Ostiarii Wakim' one man band from the South, though from the south of Russia. He creates and records dirty, hissing and heavy sludge in his underground studio.
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