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Death Psychedelics

by Fairyport Convent

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1.
Rise, o mighty warriors Rise, o freedom's children Rise from the battle ashes Like a phoenix in obsidian For we need you once again To fight in freedom's name We need you once again Our world is still the same The evil iron hand Is stretched all over our land Sadistic and obscene Killing all our dreams So rise almighty warriors Rise, o freedom's children Pick up your rusty swords And shields out of the cinders
2.
Look at the two bright wandering goddesses With the royal Uraeus upon their brows Pass the guards in the pyramid inundation Like you haven’t done it a million times before I am carried within your heart The whole speech of the god loved alone is found I'll attain and remain in your desire And then smack the world with frosty fire Lost inside your love I, the lord of ornamentation Lost within your love With passion, lust and creation
3.
Ice Rose 02:28
All shall be straight as you wish But we can’t just assassinate off-hand. We cannot be accused of a crime We must have a perfect plan It’s a matter of hashish and honor It’s a matter of the venom and the rule Please let me smoke and get high in the Dome Before I’d sacrifice myself for you Pick a single Ice Rose From the gardens of bliss Inject the heavenly poison With a smooth winter kiss Give it to her And wait till she feels the thorn Then evaporate In the beauty she’d scorn
4.
Of Lady Love 02:23
There’s menstrual blood in my coffee And black powder in my windowpane There are clouds on the sanctuary But my woman pretends she’s sane I asked her for some water but she brought me gasoline And she lit my cigarette Well if you dare to tell me that this woman ain’t mean I’m gonna knock you in the head And whip her with a singletree For these crazy spells she puts on me Now she’s down on her bended knees Moaning “please don’t murder me” Don’t you cry my Lady Love Don’t you cry my Lady Love For the Lord brings sweet revenge At once coming from above Lord gonna give me a 44. To throw you out my door To shoot you in the back I still love you, but what the heck No more menstrual blood in my coffee No more powders in my windowpane Sun is shining on the sanctuary My woman is dead and I’m finally sane
5.
Mushroom Man 03:23
Hail to mushroom man Got hat like shit and stuff like damn Hail to mushroom man once again Hail to mushroom man Got misty power in his healing hands Up to mushroom once again
6.
The daughter of sin inhaling the incense So that the dead may rise up From the land of no return and of darkness Dry house without no light Do you wish to dwell with me? To eat clay as food, to drink dust as wine? I weep for the wives torn from their men’s embrace I weep for the men who have left their wives Wrench the lock, break the door Kill the warden, say law no more Now the gates they open wide Coming at you like a bloody tide Phantasmagoria Realms of death and moon Phantasmagoria Circling innocents soon
7.
The ritual has just begun A gory orgy in the ominous sun North Pole day lasts 24 hours And I’m counting bitches, sniffing icy flowers The seeds of obscurity spring out of the light Once more 24 hours, then hail treasured night We’re gonna have a bat scull fuck To diminish our fiasco and increase our luck We’re gonna have a bat scull dick I just had some dope and I’m feeling sick C’mon! A dozen starving maidens Soon twirl into whores Cause I just had too much acid And I mixed up alcohols I should be latent but I’m lying awake You lay beside me but your face is a fake Your real striking face has been stolen And sold someplace East under the coat of the fallen We’re gonna have a bat scull fuck Raving all around the floor, though I’m dead as duck We’re gonna have a bat scull dick Cruel jagged and brainless, tired of the meek Delirious hothead, tired of the weak Raving drop dead on acid, nine days a week
8.
Seraphim 03:27
Each drop of my blood makes me stronger Each drop of my blood feeds my force For I am the hopeless seraphim Who just discovered that it couldn’t get worse So lady please stop sucking my blood And mother, please stop healing my wounds For I need them to exist correctly And I need them to get out of your womb And spread my wings to fly Spread my wings to fly You smother me, my lovely And I don’t wanna die Each move of my foes makes me wiser Each move of my foes feeds my force For I am the heated seraphim Who just discovered that it couldn’t get worse So armies please stop cracking my bones And soldiers please stop trampling my pride For I need it to exist correctly And I need them to escape from demise And open my eyes to see Open my eyes to see You’ve blinded me, my sweetheart And I’m not quite sure if I’m me Each trick of yours makes me angry Each trick of yours boils my blood Cause I am the honest seraphim And I can separate truth from lies So baby, please stop telling me fables And people please stop selling me shit For they put me out of action And I don’t need your stories to be free I spread my wings to flee I spread my wings to flee You’re a haunted prison island That my eyes don’t wanna see I close my eyes to forget I close my eyes to forget You put strange things inside of my mind I blame you for the dreams I have
9.
One by One 02:09
The TV, the highway Communication Worse than the animals Divine observation They want my food and they want my home But they can surely get none I’m feeling really strange as a zero and a one I have a screen instead of my face It shows my feelings ONE BY ONE Don’t feel good with love astray And all the feelings far, far away Don’t feel good, a plastic man Exploitation - I can’t stand Radio & centers Of communication Cannot really communicate Without an outer intervention They want my face and they want my bones To burn a fire but they’ll burn none I’m feeling really strange as a page in someone’s book People, show me please, cause I can’t see the hook Don’t feel good with hate beside And all superior feelings took a long, long ride Don’t feel good, a plastic man A little cog in a business plan
10.
All your feelings are misgivings Cemetery gates are open Eyes of time look from beyond Lay to rest or you'll see molten Stars fall from the sky Drug lord lullaby Funeral for fathers and their babies Funeral for mothers and their wombs Well no one really cares if love is dead And no one will survive the atomic boom Corpses shake in electric lashes Sky is torn with fair cloud flashes And the Earth is ashen While its wheels are mashing The eyes of father time Mighty and sublime Agitated enemies will fall Bright sight stays polite invisible The dark side grows with might every hour A distant unknown instant rousing power
11.
In the Crypt 02:51
Below the deep Under the dream zone Symbols, earthworks, ornaments Your naked church Is built on mercy You’re sailing down on a garland of my hands Nothing moves Nothing sleeps Nothing lives In the crypt A naked woman Strapped to the table Crucified upside down A bearded priest He said his fables Are burning high but pointing low tonight Nothing moves Nothing sleeps Nothing lives In the crypt Night around It’s gonna kill you Nothing more and nothing less This secret mass These murmured signs Are going down with the purple foam of death Nothing moves Nothing sleeps Nothing lives In the crypt
12.
Where pleasure meets pain, lust and torture unite And vampire ladies come out of the night Where cruel velvet whips crack over your back Bringing you climax with boots, leather, black Where the nighttime children dance a grotesque waltz And vampires join them under jolly stars Where cruel velvet whips under the pleasure dome Bring you bliss and enchantment to the back of your bones My jezebel angel’s got a black, short skirt made of leather My jezebel angel wears a black and fissured sweater My jezebel angel wears real fine high heel shoes And my jezebel angel certainly has got the blues

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DEATH PSYCHEDELICS is the brand new Fairyport Convent album, recorded in one man band mode in 5 January days.

It's free/name-your-price, but every amount of support matters, so leave a tip if you dig the songs.

It's a mini-concept-album of sorts. It tells the tale of the dark side of psychedelics and a bad psychedelic experience.

Read the lyrics if you're interested.

GOD BLESS THIS FAIRYPORT CONVENT AND ALL WHO FLY WITH IT.

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released February 6, 2023

Recorded Live 19-23.01.2023 @ Via Kosmische Home Studio.

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Fairyport Convent Poznań, Poland

Fairyport Convent is a Polish psychedelic space rock band formed in Poznań in 2021. The band is known for its unique blend of psychedelic rock, space rock, and garage rock, influenced by bands such as Hawkwind, Pink Floyd, and The Stooges. The band's lyrics often explore themes of spirituality, mysticism, and the occult.

Signed to The Swamp Records.

Logo by Justin Jackley.
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