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BEHEADING THE TRAITOR PRESENTS: Shrine of Malice, Las Vegas/Los Angeles (US) __________________________________ JOIN THE COMMUNITY: FOLLOW THE PLAYLISTS: ALL SUBMISSIONS: __________________________________ SHRINE OF MALICE BUY/STREAM HERE Album: Sheol Genre: Blackened Deathcore Location: Las Vegas, Nevada / Los Angeles, California Facebook: Instagram: Twitter: Music Video filmed and edited by Zack Perez Co- Directed by James Williams Lineup: Izrael Cemani - Guitarist/Songwriter Chris Paz - Lead Guitarist James J. Williams - Bass Guitarist Josh Null - Drummer Greg - Vocalist/Lyricist Kiss of the Wind In the eclipse, I was found The winds howl, the shifting moon Embarking on the voyage to return my soul to the ether I serve There is no more breaking I shall return Beelzebub of the Skies, O, Father, I come to drink from the fountains of honor Driving thy name to glory, trading my energy for the Kiss of the Wind Denouncing the thoughts that plague me with disdain I shall not perish in euphoria or hate I direct my light to shine amongst the cancer bestowed within A childhood spent loathing the beauty of life No longer bound to the Earth, my soul wanders the fabrics of time Unwilling to succumb to what is expected There are no gods, no masters There is only I It took me years to finally find what had always laid inside The master of wind, the oracle of life ‘Twas in the palms of thine hands For this, I must ascend Emerging from the womb of the wretched Mor Born into this world, I am the Son of Perdition My fate unknown, until perceiving the stars I was impure from the moment I was born Conceived from the Coffin My mind destroyed by the things that I’ve seen Losing it all only to gain it back slowly one by one One by one acceptance becomes atonement Baptized in fire - acknowledge thine pain Your destiny comes from within The wind spreads the raging fires inside, leaving the soul hardened by experience It took me years to finally find what had always laid inside The master of wind, the oracle of life ‘Twas in the palms of thine hands For this, I must ascend Encapsulated in the mind for most of this life Tired of my decay, no longer trapped by a depressive state It is from within, metaphysically, I evolve into something grander than the flesh of nephilim Instrumentals Written and Recorded by Izrael Cemani Drums by Joshua Null Guitar Solos by Chris Paz Vocals/Lyrics by Gregory Gilbert Produced, Mixed and Mastered by Josh Bearden of Nevermore Recordings
