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Malignant Crusade

by Godsfarm

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MetalAsFreak
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MetalAsFreak Superb EP here. It's heavy and metal as freak. The album art is amazing as-well! Thank Jesus for this material. Favorite track: Malignant Crusade (Ft. Jorel Hart).
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Christophorus Andernatus A gritty, guttural, slamming EP with the aggression and brutality dialed up to 11. An almighty DEUS VULT inserted straight into your eardrums, what is there not to like? Favorite track: Holy Land Purification of Saracen Filth (Ft. Morrison de Boer).
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Reclaim the holy lands Cleanse Jerusalem Regain the strength of the sacred monarchy The archbishop has sent us to devour The ancient scriptures collided with our fates Drench the sands with blood Take the head of the sultan who dishonored the son The sun will not rise for you The archive of our legends Chant the psalms of the victory Non-nobis Domine Hear the choiring bells of this burning city bound to hell Jorel: Imbue this fallacy pungent faulted pests Incapable rodent raise this sacred crest Heaven hell sky and earth Butcher the defiers abort this after birth Templar sons we will stand against the moon and all its demons And we choir the sacred words Deus Vult
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Perish the lines, the foul and heretic Decapitate, senseless slaughter, upon their disbelief Graves of embodiment masses Blood red on their deathbeds Merge the blodied soil with the bodies of the wretched No survivors no remnants Holy land purification of saracen filth The rotten stench fills the air The bowels and bones left to decompose, impaled on a pile stacked ten feet high Battering ram towards infidel gates detest their faith for heaven’s sake. Reclaim these lands for the messiah For in his blessing we retire Legions will clash and collapse, under blazing sun Chaos displayed, deed is done Great loss of lifes, massacre Doomed and forsaken they fall Infidels, will scourge in hell Bound eternal to be Holy land purification of saracen filth The rotten stench fills the air The bowels and bones left to decompose, impaled on a pile stacked ten feet high Battering ram towards infidel gates detest their faith for heaven’s sake. Reclaim these lands for the messiah For in his blessing we retire In this Metropolis of despair Jerusalem Sacred land converts all life to death Jerusalem Sacrificed, our god will deliver us victory and vigor Terrified, infidels on the run and the son will erase them The malignant crusade carried our crosses from light back to the shade Force them to their knees, bring our enemy to shame Coup de grace Warpack set to kill Like wolves upon lambs In the name of the father
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Hung by the cross, that is where you shall remain Nails through your hands, sacrificed to the desert sun I’ve watched your infidel body rot away, Deformed, decomposed i did not look away Scarred by the desert sands, your body hangs condemned. My bloodstained hands, eager to kill again. My dear brothers smothered by the sands I ravage alone on this wasteland filled with corpses To avenge my fallen brothers, they’ll be remembered Oh holy son, Oh father, let them arrive in heaven Oh holy son, Oh father, let them arrive in heaven The Fields of Crucifixion, The crusaders vengeance
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"Curse you king Philip and Pope Clement the fifth, Let evil swiftly befall those who has wrongly condemned us, Summon them before god, cause god will avenge us." The last grandmaster, tied to a pole on a flaming pile of fire, he keeps his courage while his flesh scorns of his bones, with his last breath he raises his voice and curses the traitors, death to the king and their saviors Fought a thousands of battles for them in the holy lands, now thrown upon the pile of fire The king, the pope, the traitors Here i stand surrounded by the flame, a cheering crowd dishonors my name Remember my name, the last grand masters fame! Now take me agonizing pain! Agonizing pain! The grand masters dead will not be in vain Gather around templars and saints We’ll reform the sacred order, and replenish our name We’ll come for the pope and the king I sense a crimson blood red sky, The blood of kings will spill tonight With fear in his eyes, he says goodbye to the ending life

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released September 1, 2018

Artwork: Jan Timmers

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Godsfarm Netherlands

BALKUM BRUTAL DEATH METAL
From the Lowlands (NL)



Tijn Bosters:
-Vocals, bass, guitar, mixing, drumprogramming.

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