Christians Stole My Pagan Traditions

by Mistwalker

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1.	Silent Night, Deadly Night 01:45	lyrics	buy track
Silent night, deadly night Nothing is calm, Hell's fire burns bright Rape the virgin, the mother and child Defiled infant, cooked tender and mild Die in hellish reprieve Die in hellish reprieve Silent night, unholy night Son of God, slain by the moonlight Radiant beams of fire upon thine face Your destruction is a Satanic disgrace Jesus, dead as soon as he was born Jesus, dead as soon as he was born
2.	Cathedral Bells 02:02	lyrics	buy track
Cathedral bells, cathedral bells To the crypt we make our way Oh what sorrow fills my eyes As I bear my casket's weight Creeping through the snow On the back of a pitch black nag Over the fields I ride Screaming all the way Bells in the distance ring Unholy spirits rise Oh what evil songs they sing On this demonic night A night or two ago I chose to take a ride And soon Lilith Immaculate Was seated by my side Our steed was wild and dark Misfortune we would spread But the horse was set upon by wolves And soon we were all dead Soon we were all dead Soon we were all dead Cathedral bells, cathedral bells To the crypt we make our way Oh what sorrow fills my eyes As I bear my casket's weight Cathedral bells, cathedral bells To the crypt we make our way Oh what sorrow fills my eyes As I bear my casket's weight
3.	Death to the World 01:02	lyrics	buy track
Death to the world Satan has come Let Earth receive it's king Let every soul to him unleash And demons and angels scream And demons and angels scream And demons, and demons and angels scream Death to the world Lucifer reigns Make way for his envoy Every nation and every state Submit to his employ Submit to his employ Submit, submit to his employ
4.	Rotting Wood 03:26	lyrics	buy track
In the dim of the winter nights Into the forest we feast our eyes To chop down a pristine tree And hang its corpse for all to see Dead and rotten in our abode Forced to watch 'neath the mistletoe Humiliated even further By ornaments we've torn asunder Gifts for maggots placed beneath Waiting weeks for some relief From this slowly tortured death Needles orange, there's nothing left Please evict me from this home Let me return to my outside throne Chopped up just like the rest Of the firewood in your shed Oh rotting wood, oh rotting wood Thy corpse is so unchanging Oh rotting wood, oh rotting wood Thy bark is dead and aging Oh rotting wood, oh rotting wood Your corpse is brittle and drying Oh rotting wood, oh rotting wood For twelve days now you've been dying

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The second EP by Mistwalker. Recorded in Glovertown during the Christmas holidays of 2014.

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released December 25, 2014

Greg Ravengrave - All Instruments, Lyrics, Album Artwork, Production

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Mistwalker Glovertown, Newfoundland and Labrador

Blackened heavy metal originally from Glovertown, Newfoundland. Our live band is based in Montreal. Black thrash 'til death! MPDS for life!

All music is written and recorded by Greg Ravengrave unless otherwise specified.

Live band:

Greg Ravengrave - Vocals, Drums

Erin Faithless - Bass, Backing Vocals

Bobby Warlock - Guitars, Backing Vocals ... more