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Warriors of the Moon
02:55
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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
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2. |
Lost Inside Your Love
01:53
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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
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3. |
Ice Rose
02:28
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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
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4. |
Of Lady Love
02:23
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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
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5. |
Mushroom Man
03:23
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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
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6. |
Phantasmagoria
03:07
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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
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7. |
Bat Scull Fuck
03:31
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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
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8. |
Seraphim
03:27
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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
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9. |
One by One
02:09
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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
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10. |
The Eyes of Father Time
02:31
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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
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11. |
In the Crypt
02:51
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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
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12. |
Jezebel Angels
03:07
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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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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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