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Ode To Quietus

by Meadows End

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1.
Stare into the inevitable end so weak from the vulturing disease Awaiting the final collapse Too frail to see the light of a new day Noctambulant A realm of nothingness beyond the dead cold surface lies yet a string of life Caught inside walls of my mind Not distracted by age or time Restrained to a concious between two worlds with a future dim and unable to redeem Noctambulant A realm of nothingness beyond the dead cold surface lies yet a string of life Caught inside walls of my mind not distracted by age or time With soundless tongues they speak my name in timeless guise I hide to be found Fumbling in shades until my mind awakes but my dawn seems eternities away Are these walls my only shelter? A motionless shell Stare into the inevitable end so weak from the vulturing disease Awaiting the final collapse too frail to see the light of a new day Nothing lasts to prevail Bones shall wither Noctambulant A realm of nothingness beyond the dead cold surface lies yet a string of life Caught inside walls of my mind not distracted by age or time
2.
The vile retribution from crafting the last ceremonial stand A craving too tempting to bide for, the pain and destruction at hand Redemption as his chants infects us all, redeeming his failure in life Consuming with his necromancing controls, cunning and his circle alights Control - Consumed affected heart Hands out - Relieve your weary soul Command - The executioner releases your potencial Powers will stir in his circle, attracting the souls of the dead He made out an err in his ritual though, by laying you up on that bed A study of backgrounds your tale untold, infected by death's mortal cold By madness be driven by madness controlled, uncontrol stirred in his fold Control - Consumed affected heart Hands out - Relieve your weary soul Command - The executioner releases your potencial Out of Brimston, an army of reeking dead Resurrecting such madness is fatal, too extensive to comprehend Control - Consumed affected heart Hands out - Relieve your weary soul Command - The executioner releases your potencial Avenge me, such wit shouldn't fall in such hands the opportunity sits there, it spits in your face Out of Brimston, an army of reeking dead Resurrecting such madness is fatal, too extensive to comprehend And you never cared where allegiance lied, you brought back your malice to life Evolution is spinning an era unfold, madness is in control Avenge me, such wit shouldn't fall in such hands The opportunity sits there it spits in your face
3.
*spoken* In this haunted shell is his taunted self He falls into another brothers life A twin built by shaded lies repressed deep down inside Brings forth all he denies Oh the sickness, a gnawing fever in his soul And the darkness that feeds his fear is in control *spoken* In this broken shell, brooding endless hell What once was is there no more Wiped clean what was before But still some self remains therein All withered up and dried In shadows wake Then darkness face The gloom that is his world In shadows tread Poor living dead The gloom that is his world Oh the sickness, a gnawing fever in his soul And the darkness that feeds his fear is in control Oh the sickness is a foul injection in his soul And the darkness that feeds his fear is in control Now the mirrors face is not what he is used to see He has chained his self inside himself The gloom filled world is all that's left inside
4.
Homeland 05:31
Daylight have fled for the coming night So her calls reach from the mist past the cobblestones Blashpemy, turn a region from motion to terror Unavoidable end as the witch breathes nigh Up through the streets her calamity lingers Freezing their blood and devouring all life Oh how it echoes still imprison her will Banished, she took her deeds to the underground Afterglow, there she fought for her afterlife So her fate a thousand years, down the streams of fire she so hated As the Queen of death and night, so became the source of her essence Venerate her, Elizabeth as she fight for her stride back to her homeland Spitting curses so damned and defiled so began her walk through the mist and time Amon Nin walking surface ground again This time the ground beneath her ablaze Oh how it echoes still a millenia later, set awaken her will Utter chaos stepped down on the scene, what a scheme to endure this time the witch laughed with tremor, her body rotten, her mind was sore where she walked corpses remained on the ground beneath her feet like an army unstoppably marching without either goal or reprieve So her fate forever more, on the surface she so blindly hated As the Queen of death and night, for it was the source of her essence Venerate her, Elizabeth Amon Nin back in her homeland again
5.
You lost yourself a second and everything went awry Risked it all for the coven in the blink of an eye Centuries of practise and knowledge now fucking lost Total dissolvement, to what cost? You lost yourself a second and everything went awry To the burning hunger and the feasting of blood The famine spread like fire the burning would never stop All because you can't resist blood You feast my blood You feast my poisonous, tainted blood Blood! Hollow, invented breed Tainted, sanguinarian You lost yourself a second and everything went awry Risked it all for the coven in the blink of an eye Centuries of practise and knowledge now fucking lost Total dissolvement, to what cost? You lost yourself a second and everything went awry To the burning hunger and the feasting of blood The famine spread like fire the burning would never stop All because you can't go back Blood! You sick leach, you feast my blood You feast my poisonous, tainted blood Parasite!!
6.
My Demon 04:22
The recent herd of nightmares, not to be taken lightly Not only sleep perpetrates them in treatorous ways My solemn senses warn me, how could I feel so fine? This new acquintance won me over without a fight Eyes open, bloody slumber Sleeping side by side with scorn Come wake me, feed my heartbeat for not to fall asleep no more Last slumber, bloody somber Sets the fire up anew So tainted, soulless ire From the demon's point of view First declare your precense to let them know you're in Then you let the harvesting begin Somewhere in their darkness, fought to be uncrowned and they're protected from no one Fast protruding precense of everlasting sleep Chaos comes to the mourning in times of the weak Huddle in your prison to prevent your own escape I demon rise Your own innocense counts for nothing then When your heart starts to unwind, sadness comes in Another night of silence, the darkness in my veins waking me from defiance, to heed my demons will My demon rise
7.
2012 the supplies ran dry and an infestation spread worldwide Then chaos reigned and a fight elapsed for fifty years to come As the battles passed beyond our morales and the hunger forced us to resign so the primal instincts of feeding made us eat even those alive Hunger, leaves you the taste for blood Blood, the taste makes you feel alive Six generations died to fight an endless fight When all the starving stirred then came the point of no return The Starvation twelve became year zero It contaminated all our souls To get stilled we feasted on our brethren All that once mattered was now gone Into starvation we marched without knowing it would be our last act before we died... Hunger, leaves you the taste for blood Blood, the taste makes you feel alive
8.
Another life spent in human gowns, Seventy years of disorder Fucked up years in fucked up times I ended myself this time, ending the urge of indulgence Medals don't crown a life well spent To what use? Spending another lifetime falling asleep When our deeds don't cover the cost of time Dreamworld, suffer in the streams of the chaos swirl Dreams coming through, utopia This endless pain, come to an end Don't wake me up, being born again From countenance of fate to disintegrating mourns the falling leave us stained, to wake up forever more When the darkness surrounds you and the black sun rise, holding your scythe You find yourself waking up, to find a part of you've solely died

about

"Ode To Quietus" was recorded in 2009-2010 at Studio REX in Örnsköldsvik, Sweden and is the first full length album featuring Meadows End. More info about the band can be found at www.meadowsend.se.

credits

released December 9, 2010

Johan "The Brute" Brandberg: Vocals
Jan Dahlberg: Guitar
Stefan Sjölander: Guitar
Robin Mattsson: Keyboards
Mats Helli: Bass
Daniel Tiger: Drums

Recorded at: Studio REX, Örnsköldsvik, Sweden
Recorded by: Meadows End
Mixed by: Andreas Almström
Mastered by: Rick
Artwork by: Fredrik Burholm

Produced by: Meadows End

All songs written by: Jan Dahlberg & Meadows End
Lyrics on #2, 4-8 by Jan Dahlberg, #1 by Johan Brandberg & #3 By Mats Helli
Copyright 2010 Meadows End. All Rights Reserved.

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