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Echoes of Death

by Putrid Evocation

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Instrumental.
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Through the years, our lives Were decomposing in front of us. Different ways to die, Death comes as a cold breeze. Our life, Our mortal suffering. Memories of a past life, Gates of hell, open for me. Horror from the cemetery, Hear the echoes of death. Those sighs coming from the deep, Did you hear it? It's carried by the wind. Horror from the cemetery, Hear the echoes of death. Arise! Bones became dust, Arise! Our vengeance, your fault. Arise!
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The red eyes of the death are upon you, Angel with bat wings fall from the sky. The real color of hell discloses, Sacrifices will be needed to complete the ritual. Demons attack the earth Coming straight from the underworld. Black creatures with dark eyes Spread their wings like gargoyles lurking on. The evil forces will destroy / With dark flames, Proceeding with the unholy pact / That made with the devil. The beast rises from his darkthrone, At his path there's only death and fatality, Imploring death to continue his course. Death warriors swallow the souls, The black army of demons disguised as angels. Seas are seething, the sky turns black, The dark black blood brotherhood Begins them reign on earth.
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Hell is near, I feel the flames around the tombs. Broken skulls, infected blood, putrid scum. Dead bodies everywhere, pouncing one another. Stench of flesh, larvae and pus, Hungry of blood and hate. Walking corpse / Straight from hell, Ghost of flesh / Come from the grave, Malignant force / Army of dead, Pestilent breath / Come from beyond. On the gates of evilness you will perish. Morbid dead, out of hell now we are. Deathly eyes, purulent guts, viscera and fluids. In the tomb you will pray for your life. Night of death / Merciless, Stench of horror / From the grave, Putrid bodies / Walking again, Hell is full / They've return to earth. Vengeance from the crypts, Vengeance of death!
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From beyond we return, Your life in an endless agony we will turn. Obscure rites of rotting flesh, Amputation, a bloody mess. Stench of putrid flesh. Infected body, torn apart, Spill your blood into the graveyard. For those who live waiting the call, I'll be in your paradise to sacrifice, one by one! Stench of putrid flesh.
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Finally the bastard lies arrested Beaten hard and pissed on, The crowd screams in ecstasy In a ritual of blasphemy and blood. Demons are laughing through their eyes And the reek of death can be felt. The myth of fucking holiness Dies with this bitch on the cross. Smashing hands and feet, Deafening putrid yells of pain, Like malignant music from the abyss Taking your soul to hell. A real feast for the doomed, Irrepressible thirst for blood, Erradicating peace from earth, Only death shall prevail. Hanging, choking on fluids, Every second filled with suffering. Now, you are who's falling, Your death becomes my victory. Leave his corpse for the crows, Symbol of sadistic rebellion. His power was never true, However the evilness is endless. Now death awaits To who pronounce his name, An unquenchable flame To burn all the christian lies.
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In your back they're awaiting silently, Is time to crucify all the servants of the holy faith. The disease is spread all over the humanity, Our purpose is one, the final sign Will enter us into obscurity. Horrible death, Horrible death! Beasts come around us, It conceals something unspeakable. Witching hour, black magicians in conspiracy with our haunt. In our temple darkness will prevail, Is time to crucify all the servants of the holy faith. Is our night, fallen ones will rise out of their graves. Is our night, fallen ones will rise out of their graves. Horrible disease! From the morbid ruins of hell!
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Total Death 05:39
The lifeless corpse rots, finally drink his blood. The darkest ritual begins, the power of evil destroys. Open the coffin and unleash The curse that will fall on your skull, It slowly turns red as blood And now I can hear the crows. Into the cemetery, feeling the stink of death, Satanic vampires bestrides the contaminated wind. Drinking the forbidden poison, Preparing the altar of blood. In this place death prevails And the earth begins to come alive. Mountain of skulls and bones, While others burn across. They make the ground shake Demanding to rest in peace. The ancient tombs cries, The bright light turns dark. A river of blood appears, The evil dead rise above the ground. Total death,, total death! Rape the holy ghoul, Drink the blessed blood, This tomb is the altar now. Death devastates his fucking oz, Destroys the weak's throat and all his faith on god. Death claims his throne and is present tonight, There's no any escape at the blow of his paw. The stench from the graves evokes a putrid and horrible torment, Bodies bound by chains in a cult of total death!
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This cult is older than time itself, Generations have changed, but the ritual is the same. Connect your mind to our chorus of souls, Experience the act of the putrid flesh. Search your place in this carnal abuse, Dig the soul and desecrate the grave, When your bloody nails absorb the lid of the coffin The time of the gratification is finally reached. I eat your eyes and I kiss your eye sockets, I splatter with your ravaged body. Nothing here on this fuckin' earth Makes me feel so good. Oh my bitch, let me come Deep inside of you. Hear my roar when I eat your ears, Feel my lust when I act to your corpse. Putrid intercourse, makes my satisfaction. Search your place in this carnal abuse, Dig the soul and desecrate the grave, When your bloody nails absorb the lid of the coffin The time of the gratification is finally reached. Dismembered... corpses lie in the yard, Taste of putrid... is in your mouth, The evil world... is so far away.
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Into the depth of the night nightmares become reality, by the power of darkness your life will rest in misery. From the womb to a burial ground. Denied birth, victim of a slaughter's god. The followers of god who lurk for the unborn, will vomit upon the cross and will live in a eternal doom. From the womb to a burial ground. Denied birth, victim of a slaughter's god.

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released September 11, 2018

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Putrid Evocation Santiago, Chile

B.Nekroskull - Vokills / Guitar
R.NunImpaler - Yells / Bass
K. - Guitar
AV - Drums

SOUTH AMERICAN METAL OF DEATH!

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