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Howl

by Spife

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mahrgdidj Weird, raw, dark, and full of surprises. Spife’s first black metal full length shows his artistic ambition expanding at the same pace as his lore. The sounds here range from placid and introspective to furious rampaging chaos, often in the same track. Denizens of the Eldslunds beware, a bloody scourge rises under the light of the full moon… Favorite track: Glints of Fangs Shimmering in the Moonlight.
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(Whispers in an archaic language) The midnight sheen, alights upon flesh. Hidden away in cliffs of Dor. A lunar pool casts change to those who ask for more. The sect of the barrows, looks down at the sky, Moonlight captured in sea distilled. It catches the eye, and a change from inside, Can be felt turning, churning without end. The sect of the barrows, denied The pursuit of knowledge untested, Meet in secret to hide The truth of the forbidden rites They contrived. Bisection of beast and man , Two lives Joined in one Since the dawn of time. The moon serves as blade Cut deep inside. eviscerate the great divide. Rebirth what lies inside. Torn away from inside, The fibers push out from the skin. A twisting of limbs, Nothing will remain. The silhouette from before, Has suffered a change. The bisection of man and beast, The moonlight is the blade. The Bisection of man and beast, The moonlight is the blade. The bisection of man and beast, The moonlight is the blade. The Bisection of man and beast, The moonlight is the blade. (Cursed howls) A curse, now released The world shall not rest. The midnight light shall infest. The beast, now escaped, Roams the land looking to feast. A danger that knows no sleep, Afflicts nightmares. Oh, It crawls through the night, Afflicting sleeplessness across the lands. What horrors lurk in the shadows. Feasting upon the dead. The livings’ safety is naught, For a hunt is part of the game. This change, passed down upon the living, Those unlucky enough to survive. The beast writhing deep down inside, is released to live out its life. Oh, This change, a curse upon the prey
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I, climbing over bodies, In the field of war. War is hell. War is hell. I’m in hell. I’m in hell. I found My fallen brethren, Dead On the ground I didn’t fall My life was spared I can’t help them. (Tragic scream) Staggering To my feet. I wipe The blood from my hands. Why hath I survive, An arrow in the chest. A shallow grave for me On this battlefield of pain. Struggling, To keep my vision straight, My body falls back onto the ground One last glimpse One last light That slips Through the cracks Of my eyes.
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Oh! The sun’s dying light, the moon eclipses the sky. In the dark of the night, A warrior falls down onto his knees. Shot by an arrow and bit by some infernal creature. I can’t hold on anymore. The moon, it strikes me in my eyes. A transformation begins, inside. Look, my hands are changing shape. The hair it grows and stretches out my skin. Oh, it feels the end is near, I am cursed. The night, is when I will rise. Hunting down my enemies. Augh. Berhert was my name! And that will not change! The change, now almost complete. Oh how It racks my brain, the moon is now my comfort, The night will be my guide. Those that wronged my brethren, They shall all pay, I hunt them under moonlight, Their end has just begun. (Cursed Howls) Sink in my teeth, the claws are sharper that steel. Warm breath, is hot upon their trail. My howls will curdle their blood. Strike fear in the hearts of man. Lash out against the wrongs Done against me. The change, has been complete. Oh how Its changed brain, the moon will be my guide, The night will be my world. (Cursed Howls)
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Howl 02:30

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(Prologue)

At the cliffs of Dor, in the southwestern-most part of lower Eldslunds, a group has gathered. In a cave tucked away in the cliffs, the Sect of the Barrows conduct a forbidden ritual, of which the consequences are not fully known. The Sect has released some feral curse upon the world, a curse of lycanthropy!

(Howl)

Berhert wakes up in the middle of a barren battlefield scattered with the bodies of his fallen brethren. There is an arrow protruding from his chest, and he is assuming that he should be dead. There are bite marks on his arm, deep bites. Berhert looks around and is overwhelmed with the feeling of guilt for his survival over his fallen brothers in arms. He wanders the field and sees that the bodies have been ravaged by something monstrous. The sun is setting and the moon is rising and Berhert’s body starts to feel strange. A cracking and bubbling is taking place in his body at the sight of the full moon. Berhert’s mind is racing as his body starts to change, with hair sprouting from all about his flesh. He is now something other than human, a werewolf.

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released October 31, 2022

All sounds and emanations created and captured by Spife in the year 2022.

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