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N​.​W​.​O​.​N​.​F​.​L​.​D​.​B​.​H​.​M.

by Mistwalker

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evilthrobbingmattresskitten First of all, Mistwalker more often than not has a release ready every Halloween, which is the perfect time for metal. The production quality is better with every one, and holy shit the guitars on this guy. Favorite track: N.W.O.N.F.L.D.B.H.M..
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1.
We hail from this island of cold misery Dark days behind us as far as we can see Ahead in the future lies the gleaming glory For those of us who black the sun and tell the word a bleak story Winterhearth! Goreforge! Mistwalker! Luminance! Nightbreed! Dark Era! New wave of Newfoundland blackened heavy metal! TRVE Thrashers screaming loudly, worshiping the devil! KVLT New wave of Newfoundland blackened heavy metal! TRVE Thrashers screaming loudly, worshiping the devil! KVLT The waves of Hibernia batter us nearly to death The wind outside is blowing a gale with the force of Fenrir's breath Howl at the freezing moon from summer into winter Distorting all qualities as shivering ice splinters Winterhearth! Goreforge! Mistwalker! Luminance! Nightbreed! Dark Era! New wave of Newfoundland blackened heavy metal! TRVE Thrashers screaming loudly, worshiping the devil! KVLT New wave of Newfoundland blackened heavy metal! TRVE Thrashers screaming loudly, worshiping the devil! KVLT
2.
The lights are low on hallowed ground And war is on the rise Tape clutched tightly 'round the palms To clock who you despise Softening the blow upon your bones As you deliver pain Broken necks and cardiac arrest Given to who you disdain Bastant fist assault! Shatter femurs and puncture lungs In this beastlike melee Pound the flesh near close to death 'Til life has been waylayed Righteous fury at arm's reach Blood spilled on the grass You never should have fucked with me Because I kicked your ass Bastant fist assault! Bastant fist assault!
3.
There is a brisk chill in the air Out into the backwoods we go Chainsaws and pulp hooks in hand To gather wood before the coming of the snow Felling down trees in the old trails Wood chips, sawdust and gasoline Evergreen needles and birch bark Coat my red flannel and old jeans Tinder insurgents, this is the way of the lumberjack Tinder insurgents, woodsmen out on the attack Fuel for the harshing winter Getting fucked up out in nature Blasting Darkthrone out of the speakers Forest metaller is my stature Tinder insurgents, this is the way of the lumberjack Tinder insurgents, woodsmen out on the attack Tinder insurgents, Vikings hiking the Vinland weald Tinder insurgents, mountain men, we shall never yield
4.
Ah! She seeks out mystical power In the shade of twilight hours Uncovering old artifacts That hold unique enchantments For hostile rituals To obtain the residual Magicka that's contained within Break the gem, commit the sin Digging through the ancient tombs For a mythical silver boon To acquire what she desires She would ford the deepest mire Looking for the buried treasure To conduct such drastic measures As evil conjuration Through gold-enshrined incantation She's got a penchant for pendants Got a craving for precious stones Amulets of dark sorcery Charged by blessed bones She's got a penchant for pendants Got a craving for precious stones Amulets of dark sorcery Charged by blessed bones In the crypt, seeking the glitter In the caves, shining like winter In the graveyard, robbing the coffins For her gold-lust there is no stopping Like a crow to a shiny thing She wants the energy of bejeweled rings She'll get exactly what she wants In the place where the darkness haunts She's got a penchant for pendants Got a craving for precious stones Amulets of dark sorcery Charged by blessed bones She's got a penchant for pendants Got a craving for precious stones Amulets of dark sorcery Charged by blessed bones Ah!
5.
Actively avoiding Truth unsettled Controversy Security in silence But for how long Fearing others Confrontation Remaining neutral But for how long Remaining neutral But for how long Afraid for the image Where you fit in Blind social climb Blocking the path I wont give in I remain strong But for how long I remain strong But for how long

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N.W.O.N.F.L.D.B.H.M. is a tribute to Newfoundland and the black metal that comes from Newfoundland. These four songs vary widely in sound but are expressive of a certain nostalgia and mystery that comes from the misty little island that I call home.

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released October 31, 2019

Greg Ravengrave - All Instruments, Vocals, Lyrics, Production, Album Art

Erin Faithless - Guest Vocals on "Bastant Fist Assault"

"Penchant for Pendants" co-written by Erin Faithless
"Difference" originally written by Dark Era

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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.

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Greg Ravengrave - Vocals, Drums

Erin Faithless - Bass, Backing Vocals

Bobby Warlock - Guitars, Backing Vocals
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