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Here Comes Hell
05:29
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The spirits are awoken
The planets have aligned
To herald the demise of mankind
The Oracle has spoken
Opened up her eye
And looks towards a shattered sky
Burned – the final forest
Fallen are the trees
The angels all lie dead among the ashes of the leaves
Back from hell, returning
Dark denizens; an unstoppable tide
From hell is rising
There’s nowhere left to run, there’s nowhere for you to hide
The seven seals are broken
The sacred lamb is slain
Harbinger of unholy reign
The book of life lies open
Blood splattered ‘cross the page
Our history forever’s stain
Now the time approaches
Time of blood and bone
A broken king arises to reclaim his throne
Here comes hell to claim you
To drag you down; make you one of its own
Now hell will pay out
The wages of the sins of all for which we cannot ever atone
Now springs hell, eternal
There’s nowhere left to run, there’s nowhere for you to hide
From hell, infernal
The end is now upon us all; apocalyptic horsemen ride
Oh now the horsemen ride!
…Issuing from their graves, by the handiwork of Satan they wandered
While all men made fast their doors
None dared venture out from the fall of night until the daybreak
For fear they should encounter these vagrant monsters
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Storm-caller
05:06
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Set sail – the ocean wide ‘fore you
What alien encounters now await in the blue
Cry out, cry out as you are driven on
“The sea, the sea! It summons me with haunting siren song”
Up from the sea
A summoned wave to break your vessel on the rocks
And drag you to the deep
Down from the sky
A bolt electrical to terrify your soul
And blow a hole in your mind
Forge on, by magicks now impelled
All hail to Prospero, lord master of the realm
Cry out, as loud as half-drowned lungs allow
“O sea! O sea! Reveal to me your arcane secrets now!”
Oh! Storm-caller!
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Ride the Bomb
04:04
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We crossed a line
Like many other lines
Far behind
Point after point of no returning
Broken minds
The scale of everything
Overwhelming, neverending
Final curtain calling
…And we’ll keep dancing as the world goes down in flames around us
Ashen embers notes to form our song
There’s nothing we can do to save ourselves or turn the clock back
Baby, it’s time to ride the bomb
Enjoy the ride
Road running out now
Time after time
We tell ourselves we’ll draw a final line
Alive for now, but how to spend it?
Overwhelming, neverending
Final curtain calling
How could this happen?
How could it ever come to this?
Can it ever be alright to feel alright in all the wrong?
Is this a victory?
Or just defeat too great to comprehend?
Is this a victory?
Or just diversion from a horrifying end?
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Come now children
And listen ye well
We sought to build heaven
But found only hell
Bring in the harvest, reap what you’ve sown
Something unwelcome, cold and alone
Here in this garden
Of earthly delight
None prepared for
The coming of night
All of your sorrows, anger and pain
To be washed away in the oncoming rain
As we ride along the edge of life
We are hanging by a thread over the mouth of the night
Devourer of light
Now we enter
The moon’s final phase
Come now witness
This blackest of days
Silence remaining; there’s nothing else left
Silence, the wind beneath cold wings of death
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WARPSTORMER London, UK
In the grim darkness of the 3rd millennium, there is only WARPSTORMER. Hailing from South London, this stoner‑thrash
juggernaut, forged in the time of plague, released its debut EP Here Comes Hell in 2022, with a follow-up currently in the works.
Simon | bass
Richard | vox
Adam | guitar
James | drums
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