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In The Arms of Mother Chaos

by The Unbeheld

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FDJ (Desert Psychlist)
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FDJ (Desert Psychlist) Heavy stoner/psych,full of swirling guitar motifs, sweet/evil vocals and good tunes. Favorite track: New Monsters.
Morts
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Morts Alright! Now this is groove metal as it should be played! Crunchy and cruisy at once, variety to prevent stagnation, vocals that are sung well and tunefully punctuated by bursts of anguished gravel-throating. Guitars aplenty, riffage up the wazoo and tunes to generally set your neck on fire as you rock-the-hell out! Mind bending stuff! Favorite track: The Adept.
Jimi
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Jimi New genre: Janus Metal, looking backwards and forward at the same time.

Classic metal evolves as well! Favorite track: New Monsters.
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1.
Not Word 05:22
See the single eye Spreading open to spy Upon the workings of You and I? In this state we reform Split lines and become unborn War in a word Modern ways not mourned Of flesh we are born Their Gods we kill Under the will Formally despised Considerably lucky Not word tonight... Many minds above me Sneer at the sight I paint another portrait Of horrid delight Be a stranger to thy self And bring about the fall Sleep walkers line up And perform for dogs Their bloody mouths Howl for another song Starve the weak Forever feeding the strong I know no magick to bring you any rest Perhaps another prayer suits you best Not another holy man But better none the less Not a word, please, my friend About this mess Brushed off, like a fly Ignored, like a slave That buzz might be meaningless Give it a couple days... Not word. Not word. All this kept unknown (left unbeheld).
2.
Let them flap their gums Let them flap their wings Swarms crash land by whatever means Baby, that's not thunder Few recover, and I do not care. From this tower I will watch their Pretty simple agenda Charm the ones spared. Set to bigger tables their numbers master All of us remember the smell thereafter Make a meal of memories See the shapes in the dark Hear the language of the seraphim And there your mystery starts Oh, no. Please don't go. You led me down this long damned road. How could you leave me stranded so? Oh, Lord. Please don't go. Let them flap their gums For I shall tell the Queen Praise her words by whatever means A sentence sparks the thunder Few recover, I do not care. And from this tower I will watch their Pretty simple agenda Charm the ones spared. Set before the able banished with laughter All of us remember the smell there after Making deals with energies Brought forth from the dark Speak the language of the seraphim Give license to depart. Oh, no. Please don't go. You led me down this long damned road. How could you leave me, stranded so? Oh, Lord. Please don't go. The keys are now called. The called are now keys. Not a problem solved. God on his knees.
3.
New Monsters 05:49
Stare down the sun Drown out the moon What left then rests The right now blooms Bright child stand up straight, spheres no longer split I promise that you will wake when the fires are lit Oh Master of Rings make maps of the maps These new monsters found my tracks "God damned floating whorehouse, death is the navigator." Stare down the sun Drown out the moon What left then rests The right now blooms Very provoked... Golden apple roll on further away from me. Asshole disciple make the grass green We're one for two, you can make three Holes filled, mouth stuffed I'll give you the gun but take my song Never tell them what was wrong ... Bright child awake Bright child stand up straight
4.
Yes S.I.R. 05:46
Sour words and bitter hearts Where do I start? Faces hidden, brought to light with fists Jargon's dismissed With this spit I spread humility Egos are landing A puddle collects at my feet The voice, commanding... Hurt the ones you love And force their thoughts to forever wander Penance from above Stray left and venture onward Cut the throats of all that bear the mark And all that hinder Previous name never recalled never remembered I shall endure till the end The winged globe the starry blue "I have made a secret door Into the house of Ra and Tum Of Khephra and of Ahathoor" (Oh, Perdurabo) Hurt the ones you love And force their thoughts to forever wander Penance from above Stray left and venture onward Cut the throats of all that bear the mark And all that hinder Previous name never recalled never rembered I shall endure till the end The winged globe, the starry blue Here, I had it, knew it, I was... Hadit, Nuit, Aiwass...
5.
Break your will into 1,000 pieces Dropped at your feet Reflections cut and blind you Through art they speak Using your eyes as canvas Using your ears as the means For the life we gave, the songs we made carry us on. And for the lives we slaved, the sons we made decide our wrongs. Such simple sounds shed light, that all surrounds our lonely songs. Permission denied. Truth left lost. Will not carry the will. Lost. Shared a space, left stuck. My senses betrayed and my senses fucked. Now one. None. You left without I. I blind the eyes. Pick up the brush and cum. Louder than. Brighter than. All. Why not. (Why not. Why not.) Wake me when the sun is gone. Take my life but spare my spawn. Soldier, just keep marching on. Fate awaits you this dawn. It will all be ok, it will all be ok. Sweet patterns correct themselves, again. It will all be ok, it will all be ok. Sweet patterns correct themselves, again.
6.
King Dumb's cum dribbles away Shadows move Dead motherfucker, grey where you lay Ants consume The fungus rewards decay With blackened blues Green leaves mark my grave Piss on my tomb (You should not fear them) Why can't you hear them? Aboard the ships to arrogance We share her waves Among the cliffs of elegance We spend our days Hearts open, welcoming Salt from the sea Doors open reluctantly As sign of defeat Why can't you hear them? The ayahuasca downbeat speaks Looks like some angry elves found reach Speak to me, speak through me. Speak to me, speak through me.
7.
In Element 02:53
Bind my hands, feet Cover my eyes Gag me and begin Where the lands feed into the skies We will meet again Turn me over Like I told her This is all pretend Here born to lose In whatever way we can Shrines of abuse Fires rise under these hands Now they have their proof Salamanders sneak from the cracks in the walls. One stone gnome on cool green blades Monolith to bugs Like a weed shot up through the grades I will rise above You pick and choose The best ways you can Masters of abuse Lasting demise under these hands Now you have your muse From the wells the undines begin thier call. It's all in all, red stone falls Down petals plenty. As to the law, a bright white ball Descending.
8.
The Adept 04:16
Golden dawn at end Six rounds then out again Straight down the center Lights divine. Intoned with passion, Fearing no sin, Gd-names catch fire The Adept tries. Hands seem large Ground smaller I saw Space. Worlds spread out Suns flicker Mankind's face. Not Angels anymore. Alien their word. Human orders unsure Frail leaders turn Nice suit and ironed slacks Make more direct attacks Behind the masses backs As planets churn. Hands seem large Ground smaller I saw Space. Worlds spread out Suns flicker Mankind's face. "I am the Master of Form. And from me all forms proceed." What a faithful friend Hard hearts we still defend If not a mentor I am by your side. Forgiven actions, Passing down sweet hymns, The Magus tires As His body dies. Hands seem large Ground smaller I saw Space. Worlds spread out Suns flicker Mankind's face. "I am the Master of Form. And from me all forms proceed."
9.
Mother Chaos 06:46
Zazas Zazas Nasatanada Zazas ... Aum That old trick won't work again, We've found a new game Breaking down order, all and none equal the same Like a spider she spins then she feeds Sucking the life out of all she pleases A lonely kingdom for the Queen. My Mother Chaos brings you sleep, My Mother Chaos brings you sleep. Zazas Zazas Nasatanada Zazas ... Aum What medicine can do this? A slumber so senseless and serene Consent to keep drifting Do not resuscitate me. Sucking the life out of all she pleases Like a spider she spins before feeding My Mother Chaos brings you sleep, My Mother Chaos brings you sleep.

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released March 12, 2010

Performed by The Unbeheld. Recorded and mixed by Alan Burcham. Mastered by John Golden. Cover art by Stevie Floyd.

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