Innermost Macabre

by Mistwalker

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The third full length album by Mistwalker. Recorded in Glovertown and St. John's, Newfoundland during 2014 through 2015.

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released April 21, 2015

Greg R. Sweetapple - All Instruments, Album Artwork, Production
Caroline Powell - Guest Vocals on Track 2
Corey Merrigan - Guest Guitar Solo on Track 6
Aaron Powell - Guest Keyboards on Track 9
Kristopher J. Crane - Guest Vocals on Track 10

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Mistwalker Montreal, Québec

Mistwalker began as a raw black metal project in the small town of Glovertown. Since then the project has evolved into more of an undefined metal sound with wide reaching influences from multiple genres.

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Track Name: Mystery of the Field of Lights
(Instrumental)
Track Name: Slaughtercaust
Fucking piece of shit
Anti-Semite scum
Hate is all you know
And all that you deserve

Fuck you and your Reich
Go back to 1940
Suck the cock of Hitler’s corpse
Get that swastika out of my face

No place for you in this world
An outdated ideology
Worthless pathetic animal
Inbred moronic causality

If there is a Hell
I hope you burn there
Lashed by a thousand flames
A slave to the fire

Ground into dirt
Pounded in the dust
Cut your fucking throat
Slit your fucking wrist

No funeral for you
No drinks poured in your name
But I’ll take a swig of vodka
And then piss on your grave

Drive drunk off a cliff
Drown yourself tonight
Put a pistol to your head
Or hang yourself high

The lynch mob comes
So you’d better run and hide
But we will find you
And on this night you shall die

Slaughtercaust
Slaughtercaust
Slaughtercaust
Slaughter, cost?
The slaughtercaust comes for you
You neo Nazi fucks
Track Name: Vampire Girl
This is a night to remember

Remember the maiden in shining light
Soaking all brightness out of the night
Reflected upon her black and white dress
The kind of girl over which I obsess

A complexion as pale as the moon
She brings me with her to my doom
Wolven fangs withdrawn from teeth
She bites my flesh as I lie beneath

Vampire girl, with ebony wings
Icy blue eyes, like splintering rings
Vampire girl, with jet black hair
Covered in blood, such macabre despair

I'm in lust for her vampiric love
Just to have her siphon my blood
A sanguinary crimson mess
Turned from white to a black and red dress

Vampire girl, with ebony wings
Icy blue eyes, like splintering rings
Vampire girl, with jet black hair
Covered in blood, such macabre despair

My desire for grimness fetishized
Bloodplay forever immortalized
She covers herself with the fluid of life
And bathes in the pools of ichor so rife

Vampire girl, with mischievous smile
Seduction tonight, temptation so vile
Vampire girl, in a black and white dress
Stained in red with homicidal finesse
Track Name: From Blackened Bones
I was borne from the fires of Inferno
A smoke-painted man, a dark-stained entity
Live from the seventh circle below
A hollow chamber, soul perpetually empty

A child of the deepest chambers of the Earth
I came into this world with my skin stained of burns
Claws like knives and teeth thirst for blood
The wretched byproduct of depraved deeds done

From his blackened bones
Thrust into the world of darkness
Washed red in blood
From his blackened bones

Foul stench of dead afterbirth
Broken lives are dying when
They fall dead to my blade
Bloodsucking your life so that I take your strength away

A great slaughter to welcome my life
Murdering husbands, destroying wives
Sending my victims to the abyss
Excited by the scents of blood on my lips

From his blackened bones
Thrust into the world of darkness
Washed red in blood
From his blackened bones

From his blackened bones
Thrust into the world of darkness
Washed red in blood
From his blackened bones
Track Name: Burn the Woods
The time has come for deciduous embers
The time is now for an evergreen blaze
Drench the boughs and the branches with fire
To the forest floor the trees we raze

Stain the land with the ashes of aspen
The orange waves of slaughtered pine
Turn the bark black with searing heat
The charge paid to be industrialized

The call comes down for the development
Of property prices, tax the impoverished
Wash away blockades for unnatural builds
Cubes in the wasteland, symmetrically ominous

I see the trees of our fatherland
The darkness that falls over every man
Burn away the smoke to watch a species fall
Take away the pain is Mother Nature's call

Burn the wooden lands
Destroyed with corporate hands
Make way for the revolution
Lifeblood
Big brother demands

Burn the wooden lands
Destroyed with corporate hands
Make way for the revolution
Lifeblood
Big brother demands

The call comes down for the development
Of property prices, tax the impoverished
Wash away blockades for unnatural builds
Cubes in the wasteland, symmetrically ominous

I see the trees of our fatherland
The darkness that falls over every man
Burn away the smoke to watch a species fall
Take away the pain is Mother Nature's call

Suffering, murdering, smothering, cindering
Arsonist, masochist, narcissist, anarchist
Procreate, consummate, generate, decimate
Industry, security, virginity, impunity

Suffering, murdering, smothering, cindering
Arsonist, masochist, narcissist, anarchist
Procreate, consummate, generate, decimate
Industry, security, virginity, impunity

Burn the wooden lands
Destroyed with corporate hands
Make way for the revolution
Lifeblood
Big brother demands

Burn the wooden lands
Destroyed with corporate hands
Make way for the revolution
Lifeblood
Big brother demands
Track Name: Unspeakable Names of the Old Ones
Shub Niggurath
A black goat of the woods
Bears a thousand young
Incomprehensible entity
Many tentacled horror
Eyes number millions
A mother of demise
Nature’s armageddon harbinger

The color out of space
Extradimensional visitor
Composite wretched
Inflicting insanity
Ash-like husks of humans
Blackened footprints
Mutilate the environment
Poison the Earth
Track Name: Kill the Enemy
I'm not alive
But I've become a host
To a parasite
That drains me of my will

I couldn't see before
But now the external clouds
Have left my vision
And entered my mind

No matter how far
I could run to the end of time
It follows me forever
As my reminder is eternal

Now I know the feel
Before I desired a morbid sympathy
But I'd take it all back
If it would rid me of this suicidal symphony

Kill the enemy
Identity a personality
Anxiety corrosive
Death to individuality

Kill the enemy
Identity a personality
Anxiety corrosive
Death to individuality

Kill the enemy
Identity a personality
Anxiety corrosive
Death to individuality

Kill the enemy
Identity a personality
Anxiety corrosive
Death to individuality

Kill!

Suicide is homicide
I'd never end myself in that fashion
But a bullet to the head
Is as good a cure as any

The mayhem of the mind
Immortal, in corrupted sadness
I sit upon my dark throne
The king of my empty cold world
Track Name: Sister Awaken
Retina swiveling towards the sky
This vessel is devoid of life
A dream of deathlike silence awakes my blood on every night

To join the empty sea
A coffin ascending from beneath
Floating skywards to join a starlit entity

Morrigan, beloved sister
In skyclad wake I shiver
Release me from prayer
An earthly body bound in timber

Ascension beckons all
Answers a self inflicted call
Suicide, I end my life, pain I left behind these walls

I've lost sight of what I am
No tether to the race of man
Darkness shall trail behind me, no recollection of how far I ran

Morrigan, beloved sister
In skyclad wake I shiver
Release me from prayer
An earthly body bound in timber

I go to join my pagan gods
As a heir to royal Saxon blood
A monarch receives his wings
To join the halls of his forefathers

Morrigan, beloved sister
In skyclad wake I shiver
Release me from prayer
An earthly body bound in timber

I go to join my pagan gods
As a heir to royal Saxon blood
A monarch receives his wings
To join the halls of his forefathers

My sister, awaken
Track Name: Witchcraft of the First Degree
I rode through the town of Salem
On the back of a pitch black horse
Fog had draped the hillside thickets
Foreshadowing remorse
Of a night where we are all judges
Of the subjects of public discourse

Women getting dragged out of their homes
Slave driven to a noose at town square
“Burn ‘em at the stake” they shouted
A look in their eyes, a thousand yard stare
Whence cometh the prosecutors of justice?
All young women must now beware

Dearest Abigail, what is your conviction?
Betty dearest, what is your affliction?
You are bewitched, that much I can see
So we’ll kill them all to find them guilty
It’s witchcraft
Of the first degree

So who are you to pass judgment?
A jury just as guilty as the innocent
Judge and juror, criminal, crier
All will shout “death!” at the funeral pyre

What in God’s name is she doing?
She’s having a fit!
What is the cause for this?
Some might say it’s a witch!
Is there a cure?
Some would say there’s no doubt!
We must find the source!
Let’s root the bitch out!

Let’s tie her down and exorcise her soul!
A demon has appeared to take her body whole!
Why not ask her opinion to ensure we don’t fail?
What say you Abigail?

Ask the prophet, ask the seer, the possessed will state her case
These two children are the arbiters of death’s embrace

A witch?! A witch?!
Did she say a witch?!
It’s time for the pitchfork mob!
We’ll uncover the source of this treachery
Via noose, jail or flog!

But how do we know who they are?
A trial will find out who’s gone too far!

A witch?! A witch?!
Did she say a witch?!
It’s time for the pitchfork mob!
We’ll uncover the source of this treachery
Via noose, jail or flog!

But how do we know who they are?
A trial will find out who’s gone too far!

Sentenced to death
Track Name: Only Dead Trees Grow Here
Only a deceased life survives
Dead before it was even born
Passed away in this decrepit forest
A segregated spectrum of being

Reanimation a common practice
Though we never existed prior
This is the stasis that we weather
Sustained in a cycle of grim decay

Only those already dead can live
The truest form of persistence
Unending grimness
In this forest which I love

Rising high above the shadow horizon
A dark world sculpted from my soul
Petrified wood in an ocean of chalk
Infatuation with morbid desiccation