Die dänischen Death Metaller LIVLØS kündigen die dritte Full-Length Scheibe namens „The Crescent King“ an und streamen auch gleich den ersten Song `Usurpers`. Das vollständige Album soll am 04. Oktober die Anhänger des klassischen Death Metals begeistern, auch wenn der neue Song recht hart und zum Teil an Black Metal erinnernd, ausgefallen ist.
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Upon this end of eventide a fateful plot ensued
The morbid usurpation of the throne
Silently they slither to commit the grievous sin
In regicidal ritual, they raise their blades as the bloodshed begins
Spewed out by the swirling abyss
They peered through the windowpanes with bittersweet bliss
Unto a realm unknown
Still the King’s path to paradise was filled with loss
Faith yet remained, but who was to bear the cross?
A seed of doubt sown in the least devout
Bathed in black, they converge as darkness falls
In a clandestine congregation
Foul usurpers, all
Upon this end of eventide a fateful plot ensued
The morbid usurpation of the throne
Silently they slither to commit the grievous sin
In regicidal ritual, they raise their blades as the bloodshed begins
It festered midst the colony
A pustule of apostasy
In search of hearth and haven
They scoured this system of solar twins
And the foreign worlds within
Each one bewitching to witness
Yet these lands were not as foretold
A terrifying truth dawned on their souls
Through pyroclastic torrents and lakes of rot
Desolate monolith forests with leviathans ruling the storms above
Planets aplenty in this cursed realm
All unfit for man to dwell
Bathed in black, they converge as darkness falls
In a clandestine congregation
Foul usurpers, all
They trusted in his guiding light
With naught but death to show
Upon this fatal fall of night
His last breath, they shall bestow
Upon this end of eventide a fateful plot ensued
The morbid usurpation of the throne
Silently they slither to commit the grievous sin
In regicidal ritual, they raise their blades to kill the king
Fiercely the daggers descend like guillotines
Drowning the sheets in sanguine streams
Petrified as the chamber abruptly comes alight
They gaze into the martyr’s impostrous bloodshot eyes
Forced to their knees
Sentenced to die by the king’s decree
Left to suffocate in the cruel vacuum of space
Photo Credit: Nikolaj Bransholm