Twelve Who Stole The Rain

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1.
Prologue 02:24
Time stand still As were are floating Light can never find its way For all what’s relative… You were my everything A nightmare. A reason to live. But you were burned As iniquity was found.
2.
Harlotmoon 05:24
It was cold at your home So I dragged you under Under my skin Where you used to belong Gospels were torn, Life was sour underneath Under those thin Layers of fear Tried to catch the eyes of the wolves Never seen such beauty For howling at the moon Night has new meaning to me... I’ve felt so secure Mislayer of flesh I’ve spelled your name backwards For every moon (that) stayed to rest. Witnessed the great intensity Of lights and rays creating new forms Christians hailed the moon Heathen promises of light... ...Hide. Hide my sacred love. Curse. Curse the Harlotmoon… Sidesleeper, rested well... ...Hide. Hide my sacred love. Curse. Curse the Harlotmoon… Sidesleeper, rested well, While war aroused in hell... ‘For sins of the wicked Harlot to burn... My Love, purified by fire Wolves for the walley Witches for the light Burn, harlot to the fire… Harlot to the fire...
3.
Rot... I laid my hands on your flesh, The hunger for Assiah’s offer. The call you follow is muted Called… called out your name in the wind. Thought your home was nigh. The call I follow is yours. But you never loved me. Nights... when moainings were echoed, Whores hailed the trees of ours, To ascend above the heights. Decree… Of Coloman the Bookish Had been forgotten awhile ...They tended to burn the witches ...you never loved me... because you were in love with all the seas, And in the storms satisfaction you have found… Rot... I laid my hands on your flesh, The hunger for Assiah’s offer. The call you follow is muted Called… called out your name in the wind. Thought your home was nigh. The call I follow is yours. Burned out sphere For all I care With your fire Purge this mire There was a Coven by the river, and its mass consumed the dark. There was a cross in your neck matched the silver of your eyes. And the Lords and the Masters were proud of your ways, But all you did was the harm.
4.
Malady 04:50
Here below, the blank white star Harness yourself for the fatal scar Gehenna... high places of Topheth Untouched is the shrine. Where beauty never lurks, There was a place next to the fire. All the offer was the heat, For nothing I did for your bright. Malady… this sickness is a curse I bear the sun For the dead of night All the places you call home, All the bodies you admire. Will be swallowed by the night, By nameless blank white stars Remember the Sabbath day To keep it holy For the lies of our fathers To have its glory Malady.
5.
I worshipped the Sun, Warming my broken hand. I worshipped the Moon, In darkness, safety I’ve found. I Worshipped the doctors, Failures of my heart they cured. Yet lights, spheres and structures leading me. I envy the engine, And the mechanic system it runs. ...and the gathering rust, Reminds us to the past. In the rot of water I saw devilish reflections In forbidden mires I felt the lurking blackness Never saw the snow piling up on your shoulder Never felt the cold winters on our white skin The summers I regret The false visions of cold I envy the engine, And the mechanic system it runs. ...and the gathering rust, Reminds us to the past. Reminds us to the past.
6.
Mila 01:45
7.
If blood could burn as wood It would have lightened up the night The flames of the twelve Envied the brightness of the stars Black leaves covered the blue night sky Whispered, I’m far away from home As I walked among the trees I felt your need ….All of these horrible symptoms, Measure the weight of your loss. (Years since you’ve passed,) still I find no redemption In the whores of my land that you have left me ...Floating was never easy for me, In lethargy I felt more comfort Keen to leave all you hold precious in your life.... cold blood circulates. Tried to search for remedy In the hands of the many ...Floating was never easy for me, In lethargy I felt more comfort Can’t reach out for new gods Can’t make peace with old ones And the rain won’t come to clear I’ve crawled to altars of grief In cursed times of the drought Can’t reach out for new gods

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Death / Black / Progressive metal music from Hungary.

Our first LP 'Twelve Who Stole The Rain' tells the story of the witch burnings took place in our home town Szeged, Hungary in the year of 1728.

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released March 31, 2020

Recorded in Miracle Sound Studio, Szeged.
by Szebasztián Szabó and Norbert Sóti.
www.miraclesound.hu

Mixing and Mastering: Miklós Nagy of BORU.
boru.bandcamp.com

Voice actor: Tamás Borovics

Márk Valach - vocal
Csaba Szabó - guitar
József Csuka - bass
Bálint Kiss - drums

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