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The Ignorant Crown

by Muldjord

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All hail metal! Tall, we stand, we fear not the dark, embrace it and see, with it comes the spark. Rejected by society, our ways are unaccepted, but together we stand, united in - heavy metal! When they say jump we stall, when they say run we crawl. cause we will not obey, what Simon - did not say! My soul is bound. Satans vessel, all hail metal! Marked by steel. Sword and flame, bears my name. Time has come, for you to give in, follow your desire, embrace the sin. My soul is bound. Satans vessel, all hail metal! Marked by steel, Sword and flame, bears my name. Bears my name... Take a deep breath, and scream with me. Mark your territory. All hail metal! All hail metal. Third degree killing spree. Stand your ground, your opponent is weak, let loose your opinions, through metal - we speak! --- Lyrics Copyright 2011 by Muldjord
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Through times, of darkness, and powerseeking swine, contraptions of torture, a means to break you down. The victims, often victims themselves, condemned for crimes, that has never been dealt. Witch! Is what they screamed at her. They dump her in the lake, waiting for her to break. Bound! On her hands and feet, Shell drop like a stone, theres no mercy shown. Let it rip, Let it rip, Justice will be done, when their time has come. Strain! His body is strung, stretching him out, unhinging every bone. Let it rip, Let it rip, Justice will be done, when their time has come. Truth revealed, their story is told. And everytime, a mark on their soul. With each mark the pain, is gaining in power. The agony eternal, for eternity they will... despair. Truth revealed, their story is told. And everytime, a mark on their soul. Heed! The executioners tale, They thought they would live, but at life they fail. See! The people slain, Tell their story, so they don't die in vain. --- Lyrics Copyright 2011 by Muldjord
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The black flower withers, as you walk into the light, A vision, of sorrow, for those you leave behind. Your time has come, you walk to cross the line, when you leave for the other side, your deeds of life will shine. The scriptures were your guide, the one and only truth, at least thats what you thought, but actually youre screwed. Welcome to the gates of hell! Weve got stories to tell! Eternal experience with agony and despair. Also, we must admit, we dont do health care! What do you prefer? From our master pain connoisseur. Your head on a spear, how does it sound? That will put some focus on your ignorant crown. Or maybe a bath in an ocean of fire, lead by a screaming skeleton choir. We also do manicures, basic or french, it might hurt a little, were using a wrench. So lean back and choose the right thing for you, We promise youll be screaming, before were through. This is not how you planned your eternity, You thought, you did right, you thought Heaven is for me! But here you are, trapped down below... ... Well whattaya know. What do you prefer? From our master pain connoisseur. How about a night of eternal rain, stinging like needles, causing you pain. Or do you prefer the collar of shock, numbing your limbs all around the clock. We also have poisonous food and wine, causing a riot in your intestine. So lean back and choose the right thing for you, We promise youll be screaming! --- Lyrics Copyright 2011 by Muldjord
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Meat Golem 04:06
It is early in the morning, Meat Golem is going for a walk. At the town square he is met, by a religious new-age band. But meat golem doesn't give a shit, he smothers them with his hand. When walking through a neighborhood, our friend is met by jesus scum. But meat golem doesn't give a damn, he squashes them with his thumb. Meat golem! Meat golem! Made from flesh, to devour your soul. Meat golem! Meat golem! Roaming the streets, flesh makes him whole. Religious pests walking the streets, without a care in the world. They do not know, that they are already dead. Meat golem! Meat golem! Made from flesh, to devour your soul. Meat golem! Meat golem! Roaming the streets, extreme pest control. The monster was created, to rid us of these pests. Whenever he meets a mime, he is surely put to rest. Meat golem! Meat golem! Made from flesh, to devour your soul. Meat golem! Meat golem! Roaming the streets, flesh makes him whole. He seeks revenge, extreme pest control. A mime in the park is a sitting duck, as a statue there he stood. But meat golem doesn't give a fuck, he stomps him with his foot. A priest on a bench is taking a nap, Of god and the bible he spoke. But meat golem doesn't give a crap, he kills him with with a poke. Oh yeah, meat golem is gonna kick your ass... --- Lyrics Copyright 2011 by Muldjord
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Walking on the highway, trying to hitch a ride. A storm is approaching, no cars in sight. A light appears in the dark, a beacon bright as the sun. I cover my eyes as it closes, Its an angel what have I done? The angel was just passing by, looking for people to convert. I spot my chance and ask, a ride on its back would it hurt? We take off heading for the sky, as he gladly accepts my request. But he is going the other way, nowhere near my address. The angel wont put me down, he plans to preach for an hour. But I have other plans for the night, so I decide to overpower. I tear off both of his wings, I once did this to a fly. He should have put me down when I asked, but he chose not to comply. We fall and smash to the ground, by pure luck we both survive. To this day I still dont understand, as it was quite a dive. With no wings on his back, the angel is now reborn! His godgiven powers have faded, as a human - he is sworn. Now he is free to do as he please, his will and mind is clear. God has left him to his own free will, so we decide to go grab a beer! --- Lyrics Copyright 2011 by Muldjord
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I woke up one night, sizzling noise surround my bed. Wanna turn on the lights, nightmare still haunts my head. A dream of worms crawling under my skin, a screaming pain from deep within. Is it a nightmare or am i awake? I don't really know, my head starts to ache. I put a foot on the floor, it feels slippery and alive. Desperate to explore, I turn on the light. Walls and floor, covered in slime. Looking for the door, out of bed I climb. Now I realize the slime is in fact, thousands of worms layered and stacked. Finally i wake up at least that's what i think. But i quickly realize it starts all over again. World of worms! Please wake me up! World of worms! Please make it stop! World of worms! They live in my head! World of worms! Driving me mad! I succomb to their power, I am helpless and weak. I am being devoured, in agony I shriek! Finally i wake up at least that's what i think. But i quickly realize it starts all over again. World of worms. --- Lyrics Copyright 2011 by Muldjord
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BlackJack 04:09
Live your life, play your deck, To win or loose, youll break your neck! No matter what you bet youll loose, In the end youll be dangling from a noose. Blackjack! Blackjack! You gotta play the hand youve been dealt. Blackjack! Blackjack! You got no one to blame but yourself. Take the chance, or set it aside, Whatever you choose, your fate is tied! A life full of hope, or one that is stale, Each choice adds to the coffin a nail. Blackjack! Blackjack! You gotta play the hand youve been dealt. Blackjack! Blackjack! You got no one to blame but yourself. Your time on this planet is short, Most of our names, will twist and contort. Or maybe, if youre lucky, your name will be told, to future generations, for good or for scold. Play - the hand - you've been dealt! You've been dealt. Make up your mind, hit, stand or surrender. The goal is to beat the score, without busting or breaking. If you run out of chips you loose. Kiss your lifework farewell. You better be vigilant, check the score. Hes cheating cant you tell. Live your life, play your deck, To win or loose, youll break your neck! No matter what you bet youll loose, In the end youll be dangling from a noose. Take the chance, or set it aside, Whatever you choose, your fate is tied! A life full of hope, or one that is stale, Each choice adds to the coffin a nail. --- Lyrics Copyright 2011 by Muldjord
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Heading home been rehearsing drums, I smell like a pig in a sty. After blasting at 220 bpm, my sweat reaches people nearby. I get on the bus, it is filled to the brim, I fight my way to the front. But something is wrong, as I make my way through, the people all start to rot! As it seems, the stench that I reek, Is spreading, and causing a riot. Infesting their bodies, eating them whole, perhaps I should have showered. So here we are, riding a bus, while people are rotting away. They seem to have perished, all dropped to the ground, like a morbid broadway ballet. But after a while, they start to move, legs and arms start to twitch. Reanimated bodies, get in the groove, The bus turns and hits a ditch. Now the ride has come to a halt. The undead passengers, are going astray. Infectious, contagious, explorer! Real-life, survival, horror! So is there a morale to tell? Not really, so go fuck yourselves! Infectious, contagious, explorer! Real-life, survival, horror. --- Lyrics Copyright 2011 by Muldjord
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Mosquito 04:26
I went to bed one night, Tired from a 12 hour shift. My hope was to fall asleep very tight, but my shut-eye was about to drift. When I turned off the light and closed my eyes, the well-known sound appeared. A tiny little fella, with a taste for blood, started flying around in here. It drives - me - insane! It just sat there on the wall, waiting for the perfect time. Its been there for hours, planning the perfect crime. Mosquito! Mosquito! Built to annoy the shit out of you. Mosquito! Mosquito! When you try to swat them they pass - right - through. It passes my ear, i open my eyes, stumble out of bed, to turn on the lights. I scout the walls, to find the little pest. But now it is gone, so I continue my quest. Armed to the teeth, from the local supplier, a spray can should do it - fight it with fire! Mosquito! Mosquito! Built to annoy the shit out of you. Mosquito! Mosquito! When you try to swat them they pass - right - through. The curtains caught on fire, I escape the room just in time. The flames are spreading fast, out of the window I climb. My house is burned to the ground, it went fast when it spread. But it brings a smirk to my face, knowing the mosquito is dead... --- Lyrics Copyright 2011 by Muldjord
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A few hundred yards is all I have left. This is the last walk for me, before my final rest... I will tell you of a life, full of pain and despair. But also a life, with more nourish than tear. It might seem bleak, sad and bereft of glory, but it suits me well, so here is my story: As a young boy, my eyes were painted in red, Everywhere I looked, I saw horror instead. When I grew older, I learned to cope, Understand it better, that was my hope... From my feet, through my spine to my neck, a tickling sensation exploding in dread. It seems to fade away, but I know it is there, my friend of decay! To a stranger it is hard to explain, hard to understand, when dread is not your domain. A force that is seen by none but myself, a never ending struggle, with the cards, Ive been dealt! It was tough my dear, when you came along for the ride. But it was worth it, now that you walk by my side... --- Lyrics Copyright 2011 by Muldjord

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released November 1, 2011

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Muldjord Aarhus, Denmark

The Danish death/thrash/black metal band Muldjord was born back in 2003. It is basically a one-man project, and the band was formed with the purpose of enabling the creator to unleash home-produced material to the outside world, thus creating some kind of distribution channel unlinked to any specific record label.

All instruments are performed by Lars Muldjord.
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