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MORD'A'STIGMATA - Exiles [Track Premiere]

Pagan Records
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Country: Poland | Year: 2019 | Genre: Avantgarde Black Metal Premiere track from the upcoming album 'Dreams of Quiet Places'. OUT on CD / DIGITAL / VINYL / T-SHIRT by Pagan Records on April 4th, 2019. PRE-ORDER: https://tinyurl.com/yxnjtg4m BANDCAMP: https://tinyurl.com/y4m7om4u MORD’A’STIGMATA on-line:   / mordastigmata   Pagan Records: Website: http://pagan-records.com Facebook:   / paganrecords   Twitter:   / paganrecords   SoundCloud:   / paganrecords   Bandcamp: https://paganrecords.bandcamp.com YouTube:    / paganrecords   LYRICS: Now we're exiles from the gardens of gehenna The journey that made us flesh is done   Prophecy of decay is ready to be fulfilled All past mysteries become our truth We are leaving our home implicitly  Like vibes of a funeral bell leaving the air  The sound of our deeds lasts as long  As the last mourner becomes mist And we leave no light to guide the world And we leave no love to fill the void  And we leave no light for the world to follow And we leave no love to cure the hollow souls ...more
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MORD'A'STIGMATA - Exiles [Track Premiere]
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2019Mar 13
Country: Poland | Year: 2019 | Genre: Avantgarde Black Metal Premiere track from the upcoming album 'Dreams of Quiet Places'. OUT on CD / DIGITAL / VINYL / T-SHIRT by Pagan Records on April 4th, 2019. PRE-ORDER: https://tinyurl.com/yxnjtg4m BANDCAMP: https://tinyurl.com/y4m7om4u MORD’A’STIGMATA on-line:   / mordastigmata   Pagan Records: Website: http://pagan-records.com Facebook:   / paganrecords   Twitter:   / paganrecords   SoundCloud:   / paganrecords   Bandcamp: https://paganrecords.bandcamp.com YouTube:    / paganrecords   LYRICS: Now we're exiles from the gardens of gehenna The journey that made us flesh is done   Prophecy of decay is ready to be fulfilled All past mysteries become our truth We are leaving our home implicitly  Like vibes of a funeral bell leaving the air  The sound of our deeds lasts as long  As the last mourner becomes mist And we leave no light to guide the world And we leave no love to fill the void  And we leave no light for the world to follow And we leave no love to cure the hollow souls

Pagan Records

13.3K subscribers