Ob man die Musik von WORM nun als „necromantic Black Doom“ oder Symphonic Black Metal bezeichnet, bleibt sich letztlich gleich. Da die Band aus Florida mit ihrem gerade erschienenen Album “Necropalace“ eine ziemlich eigenständige Nische besetzt. Wer seinen Extreme Metal mit Melodie und Grandesse mag, ist auf jeden Fall richtig. Das beweist auch die spooky Singleauskopplung `Witchmoon: The Infernal Masquerade`, auf der niemand Geringeres als Gitarrenhexer MARTY FRIEDMAN zu hören ist.
Wer mehr über WORM erfahren will, liest einfach unser neues Interview.
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Lyrics:
Night Masquerade
Over the hills
Wolves serenade
Ancient prophecies
Satanic blade
My loyalty, my offering
Endlessly chant the sinful oath
Queen of darkness
Invoke Elizabeth
The mother of shadows
Mistress of the crypts
Malevolent beauty
Will arise from the tomb
The chariot awaits my bride
Succubi
Black winter night
Embracing eternity
The sadness of life
A Return to nocturnal pain
Solitude
A sanctuary
In eternal dawn
Many plagues and ancient horrors
The sacred offering
Dreaming eternally
Forever falling
Empire of blood
Under a crimson moon
I shall invoke your spirit
As the blood is consumed
I am
Ancient
Immortal
Black winter night
Embracing eternity The sadness of life
A Return to nocturnal pain
Shade of the night Witching Sorcery
Slave to the Dawn
Filled with pain
Hatred and loneliness
Driven by the day
Stake through my heart
Now I join my Witchborn Queen
Shade of the night witching sorcery
Blaze in the sky
In the end there will be only
Hate for the light
Whisper to the moon
Stake through my heart
Gathering for the night masquerade
My lust from the grave
A dark sided love affair
Bleak journey beyond the stars
Black winter night
Drink blood as wine
Into the coven
Oceans of time
An eternal sea
From eternity
Waltz by candlelight
Ageless sacrifice
In the night I cry
Love that never dies
Now your soul will be
Mine eternally
Wisdom
Come forth
Legions of the Moon
With my spirit
Ancient mind
Endless emptiness
King of darkness
Claim my throne
Endless emptiness
Invitation
From the count
In possession
I must
Die
Unholy obsession
In which I consume souls
The queen of seduction
Countess
Tasting the blood from your lips as you die
Master of the cosmos
I summon endless night
The knowledge of sorrow
Wisdom
Shadows remain, a salvation for me…
Photo Credit: Doomvana