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Walls of Iron

by Infernal Pyre

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Joaquin Chavez
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Joaquin Chavez Crushing, oppressive brutality that will obviously appeal to fans of Brodequin and Liturgy, but with some great flavor in the lead guitarwork and upper register riffing. Mandatory!
thedeluge2
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thedeluge2 Really cool stuff, sounds like a more brutal version of 200 stab wounds. This shit kills.
zirtonic
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zirtonic Brodequin took too long after their album announcement so this guy said "Fine, I'll do it myself." Favorite track: Wall of Spears.
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1.
Punishment for his treason, he was dragged through the streets, hanged from the neck in front of his town, Slow disembowelment, Slitting open the abdomen, Throwing his entrails to the dogs. Decapitation the only mercy Head displayed as a warning. Boiled flesh expose the bones. Evirated in spite genitals burned in the square.
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Exiled by the Black Guelphs In 1300 Took the sword and spear And let the bloodshed begin. Betrayed, jailed Condemned to death Escaped the gruesome end Now free to kill again. Curse of Florence Destroyer of armies His unconquered fortresses Witness his fate to this date.
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Siege rages on Clouds of arrows penetrate the flesh Of the men trying to cross The wooden bridge Over the moat. Blood flows through The open wounds. Weakened, he succumbs Under the weight of the chainmail. Dragged under the black water Filled with blood and sewage And bloated corpses of men Inhaling the filth Drowning into oblivion.
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Into the frontline Standing on his feet With nothing but a spear Charged by the enemy Earth trembles under the horses The wall of iron and death Tramples the men, unmercifully. Beaten to death, nothing more than a fly Under the hooves the flesh becomes liquid Pulverized bones Cracked skulls, broken arms All the air pulled out Off the beaten lungs Nothing more than a fly Reduced to a pulp
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Red Iron 01:55
Blood and guts Cold metal cuts Through the living flesh Blood paints strange figures And runs as a never ending river. Slashes that leave grotesque mutilations And transform living beings In deformed golems of pain. Screams of terror and Excruciating pain. Pools of blood and Excrement coagulate the dirt Among the forest of iron.
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Here comes the storm In the form of a block of spikes Sixty men in formation Assault the enemy line Pierced, Impaled Gutted and in agony With cold iron and wood Exploding from your innards The block walks on Trampling the dying Foots over intestines Mud black with blood Finished by the sword Or chopped without mercy
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The carnage is accomplished Rivers of blood flow With impetuous force Laments of the dying Fill the air The church is burning The priest gutted outside On his once holy land Burn the trees Burn the wheat Burn them all A blood trail from city to city Announced by dense smoke Genocide is the law Leave nothing but scorched earth behind
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The Pyre 02:18
Thousands of men Women, children All slaughtered for nothing. Another city conquered Another ruin to rebuild All that is left is a pile Of mutilated corpses. Cleansing with fire The pestilence of death. Eradicate the plague With the purifying flame. Throwing arms, legs Torsos, severed heads Into the neverending pyre Of war.
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Landsknecht 01:31
Terrorizing Christendom Under the law of Iron. Hundreds of pikemen Like a hellish bush of spears Trample the lines without mercy. Pillage and burn Turn villages into ash Murder is God Death over all.
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The battle now lost Thousands on the ground Smell of burning flesh And the dense, greasy smoke Of people burnt into ashes The fortress now stands As a torch of pain. A monument to Death. Glorification of carbonization. All is burning, all is lost We are now standing, watching On this land obscured by flames.
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Death will come To the ones who dare To climb the walls of this place. The cauldron inclined Is now red for the heat. Let them taste death. Let them boil. Flesh splits open When the hot grease hits. Eyes melt Skin boils and turns purple Horrified men fall and scream Experiencing an eternal pain The lucky ones will die instantly While the other will witness the purulent fate Of gangrenous limbs and suppurated wounds.

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Hyperblasting guttural brutal death metal set in Middle Ages and Renaissance.

Physical release out soon through Lord of the Sick Recs.
lordofthesickrecordings.bandcamp.com/album/walls-of-iron

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released August 22, 2022

The cover art is an engraving by Hans Holbein the Younger. Albertina, Vienna (early 16th century). It shows Swiss and Landsknecht soldiers engage in close combat, where the long shaft of pikes are too difficult to use and the maces, halberds and swords are the most effective.

All music by M.

Recorded, mixed and mastered at Grey Matter Studio in 2022.

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