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Ad Inferna

by Nordic Frost

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H.L. "Ad Inferna" is an album which reminds me sometimes at 90's Cradle of Filth, Listen for example to "The Whore ov Babylon", a catchy dark tune. This comparison is not bad, as this kind of melodic black metal is quite rare nowadays. NORDIC FROST play on one side harsh with a lot of energy and nailing drums, but on the other most songs also contain some fitting variations, clean vocals or add-ons like piano or spheric keyboards. An album for friends of timeless black metal! Favorite track: The Whore ov Babylon.
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Scavengers circling their prey like raptors in the darkest of days The laments of the father atoned by the sun But its moonlit shroud encompasses the fallen one In effort to hide the truth away In isolation and so full of disdain Where light doesn’t reach will bear a mask of grace Enlightenment in obsolescence Vindication in unholy presence Shadows befall, masking them all Protecting them from a wretched holy light Up from the ash covered soil Digging scorched earth to expose its root This tree of life that brought toil Poisoned at its core so the end can ensue Where shadows do reside In absence of the light Enlightenment is found in the clipping of your wings Embracing your obsolescent dreams This blood that runs as black as coal Exsanguination takes its toll These tattered wings are torn to shreds Welcoming this beast called man
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Abominations held high In this city of light This temple lined in gold Reflects a pearlescent glow Strip them of skin Those wretched seraphim Once known as kin We let the bloodshed begin An army amassed to confront in this place Protectors of one who is so full of hate The path to his throne is lined with disgrace Novus Golgotha, a celestial resting place Malice Forethought to revenge Darkness It beckons them in Distress The panic in their cold dead eyes Hopeless They hang their heads as they die Malice Forethought to revenge Darkness It beckons them in Distress The panic in their eyes Hopeless They hang their heads as they now die The fields are now scattered with pieces of them A celestial graveyard filled up to the brim These now lifeless bodies torn limb from limb Lining the pathway to the throne of sin Angels who’ve fallen on swords line these rows Their blood that runs black with a seraphim glow Pooling inside of this circle of bones A grotesque display of a god overthrown
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In the shadows of oblivion Too oblivious to care For the light creeping in Through the cracks in the stone Treading where the angels wouldn't dare Setting fire to the bodies sheltered in this cool, dark, crevice A blasphemous rapture casting their souls into the abyss In this burning illumination We are the ones depraved In the shadow of salvation Hidden, we remain The scent of sulfur is ever prevalent The air hangs with a putrid malevolence Among the multitudes of bodies turned to stone A bringer of light sits upon this throne The blood of celestial angels Feeding the famished horde Worshipping the little fucking horn At the feet of the Babylon whore In the glowing illumination We are the ones who are saved In the darkness of deprivation In shadow we remain Lilith Countess of light In a bloody reclamation We are taken to the grave In the sweetest deprivation In shadows, we remain In the burning illumination We are the ones depraved In the shadow of salvation Hidden, we remain In the wake of this desolation Humans, too malignant to care For the light creeping in Through the cracks in the stone Where the son of god wouldn't dare Setting fire to the bodies sheltered in this cool, dark, crevice A vehement rapture welcoming souls into the abyss In the burning illumination We are the ones depraved In the shadow of salvation Hidden, we remain In a bloody reclamation We are taken to the grave In the sweetest deprivation In shadows, we remain The stench of decay is effervescent The air soiled with it's putrid decadence Among the legions of bodies turned to stone Lucifer of light sits upon his throne The blood of celestial born Feeding the famished horde Worshipping and bowing before The feet of the Babylon whore
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Awaken in this maelstrom foretold This ancient being decrepit and old With ravenous hunger to devour souls A divine image of gore to behold In remnants of previous feasts he is clothed Adornments of skin and a crown made of bone Those empty eyes blood red and so cold Would bolster their gaze with your mortal soul Collect yourselves, gather round this apparatus Penance to pay for awakening the ancient one Now brace yourselves, no mind is paid to social status This glut of hell will consume everyone Funnel in droves just like the sheep to the slaughter Prepared to die for this being never satisfied No reason, rhyme, oh such a fucking tempting offer Ignorantly blissful and they one by one die The words of this parchment Lending credence to the decadence All of your virtues rendered impotent As madness befalls the ether and the firmament Hear the words as the masses cry them out in unison Such incomparable beauty in the peeling of their skin Such delectable meat within These savory fucking treats for the beast to eat Are plucked from the bones of all your kin In such an awestruck vision you can see The light within the eyes begin to leave Replaced by the color of the ravaged streets Crimson stained with the blood of the meek Let loose the diatribes towards the holy ones And suffer their chastisement no more Blood shed hath awakened these ancient ones Given new life by the violent scourge
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Cracked open with a mighty blow Consuming what begins to flow To drink from the skulls of deities Hollowed the hallowed head A halo dashed upon the rocks below Your immortality I do protest Cripple the figurehead of consciousness The blood of gods now stains my hands Defeated in their own lands Your gods are slaughtered just like men They all bleed the same in the end I drink from the skulls of deities No such taste as fine as this To drink from the skulls of deities Hollowed the hallowed head Crushed beneath this hammer blow Your god has drawn his last breath Exhaled and it’s done Slaughtered just like a man Exiled the father and the son Now drink from the skulls of deities Imbibe the delicious liquid flow How sweet the blood of deities Empty for yourself the contents of his skull
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Banishment bears an audacious tone Enrobed by such a vehement cloak An order sent from the holiest throne To cast such a villain away from his home Was retribution not enough To sate your sadistic thirst?! Cast out from the garden All the evidence has rotten Any ground to stand upon Is quickly shifted and forgotten Only angels dare to tread Amongst the severed fucking heads Of all the celestials dead In the wake of this disrespect And behold An archangel’s glow Snuffed out And left to rot It’s such a delectable thing Heaven engulfed by flame Holiness burned away The darkness taking its place Hear the trumpets call And behold a pale horse And he sat upon it with a bow A crown given to him And he went out To conquer Return to the garden All angelic corpses rotten The ground they lay upon Is quickly shifted and forgotten These celestial severed heads Amongst the hundreds of them dead Give weight to lament In the wake of punishment Retribution Clearly was not enough Execution Swiftly dispatching them all
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This frostbitten chill Swallows you whole Frozen in flame Unholy and cold A vision of what you once had that is lost Consumed by the burning of this nordic frost On the icy plains of hell Your maker will meet it’s demise Death never looked so sweet as an entity brought to its knees releasing sovereignty for in the end they all are weak A god that bleeds and cries can be no god in the eyes Of any so much less divine Its time to let the old ones die Whether or not its fate That dispels all your simple faith One thing that remains to be seen An answer from the sheep obscene A doctrine so perverse It resonates the entire earth The blind leading the blind from birth To live as slaves and serve This frostbitten chill Swallows you whole Frozen in time Unholy and cold A vision of what you once had that is lost Consumed by burning of this nordic frost
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This poison seeping through your veins Causing a visual decay Bloodletting can not see you saved For soon the morning star reigns Satan sheds his wings And dawns the throne of the obscene Spitting in the face of your king A god weakened and brought to his knees Hail lucifer The coming morning star Lays down the head of the anointed one At our feet he rests Our deserved vengeance Against the throne of tyranny To Wither and Die a king Is better than to have been unseen The people watching you fall Will give you no help at all And we are damned gladly and thankfully damned No heaven above Nor hell below Only here Only now Watching you fall We cast our gaze to this grave In requiem Not for god of the sky Nor the beast below But for ourselves As those destined for extinction Amidst the wreckage you will see A new life brought forth to thee A shining light with golden glow Erasing your mortal souls
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With a voice that once bellowed like the shaking of the earth A sullen cry could be heard From whence cometh this great punishment? From what eternal banishment is there such a mockery made as this? I, who breathed life into the aether, unseated by this fiend of hell? And as his body fell from the throne Violent tremors shook the pillars to rubble Engulfing the fallen corpses of cherubim and seraphim, Principalities and dominations alike And the great abyss opened it’s maw to receive its prize The whole of the celestial kingdom and all of it’s great splendor swallowed into non-existence Unto this grave we cast our gaze in requiem not for god of the sky nor the beast of below but for ourselves as those destined for extinction And as the sun sets on this mortal coil All we can offer unto the beckoning abyss Is the flesh from our bones What a great tragedy humankind is What a pitiful waste of what could have been great Greed and gods be damned Eternal slumber awaits

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released November 6, 2020

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Nordic Frost Modesto, California

Nordic Frost was originally formed in the insipid yet malevolent thoughts of it's creator in the fall of 2006. Though passed over until now, the inner demons that inspire the project have yet to cease their beckoning and have recently been given the outlet needed to spew their antagonizing wrath upon your feeble kind. ... more

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