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Doom Metal » Doom Metal » Zebulon - Come Day of Reckoning

Zebulon
Come Day of Reckoning

por Yasnenka
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«País»🇳🇴 Norway
«Formato»Full-length
«Gênero»Doom Metal
«Cidade»Jæren, Rogaland
«Disponível para baixar»mp3 | flac
«Gêneros adicionais»-
«Data de lançamento»November 7 2025
«Qualidade MP3»320 kbps
«Tamanho»97.7 MB

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  • 1. Reap the Fruits of Famine (06:53)
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    Scourge of God, devourer of light
    Feasting on fields, where life once thrived
    Blackened skies, the sun obscured
    No crops remain, all hope is blurred

    An ancient plague, risen from the grave
    No sanctuary, mankind enslaved
    When greed turns to need the beast will be freed
    When the people who plead for a strong hand to lead are deceived

    The chattering of wings, a symphony of woe
    As famine's grip tightens, our spirits sink low

    Our bodies wither, our spirits decay
    Bound by hunger, we long for the day

    A horseman rides on a steed black as night
    His only gift, a contagion of blight
  • 2. Day of Wrath (06:46)
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    Oh, what fear man's bosom rendeth
    When from heaven the Judge descendeth
    On whose sentence all dependeth
    Wondrous sound the trumpet flingeth
    Through earth's sepulchres it ringeth
    All before the throne it bringeth
    Death is struck, and nature quaking
    All creation is awaking

    Day of wrath! O day of mourning!
    See fulfilled the prophets' warning
    Heaven and earth in ashes burning!
    Come day of reckoning

    When the Judge his seat attain
    each buried deed arraigned
    Nothing unavenged remain
    What shall I, frail man, be pleading?
    Who for me be interceding
    When the just are mercy needing?
    Grant Thy gift of absolution
    Ere the retribution

    Ah! that day of tears and mourning
    From the dust of earth returning
    See, like ashes, my contrition
    Help me in my last condition
  • 3. Headstone (06:51)
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    Lay me face down in a nameless grave

    As I fade into memory
    I am at peace
    As I transcend into obscurity
    I am at peace

    What is this gift, I've been given
    Not of silver, not of gold
    In garments white as snow

    What is death, but a clean slate
    A ransom paid in blood
    Leave my headstone empty

    As I reside unscathed, forevermore
    Weep not for me
    There is no pain, I suffer not
    In absence I remain

    Though i know you won’t forget my name
    From grave through purgatory
    My heart is set
    My heart is set

    What is death, but a clean slate
    A ransom paid in blood
    Leave my headstone empty
  • 4. Break Bread with the Dead (05:01)
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    From the shadows it feeds your mind
    The fear of being left behind
    Nothing left for you to find
    Pray for your soul, ‘cause you are next in line

    For as the bell tolls
    withering leaves fall
    And you break bread with the dead
    You were there when mountains fell
    Now only you live to tell
    As you break bread with the dead

    Desolation, your only friend
    as you await your fiery end
    It is too late to sow with tears
    You'll only reap your inmost fears

    For as the bell tolls
    withering leaves fall
    And you break bread with the dead
    You were there when mountains fell
    When your world merged with hell
    As you break bread with the dead

    You saw the horizon fall
    This is the end all, be all
  • 5. Where Dead Hands Linger (06:47)
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    Lost souls wander, bowed in dismay
    In this cursed land, they forever stay
    Freezing rain, howling winds
    In this moment, the end begins

    Bleak winter skies
    As they'll be forevermore
    See your fate intertwine, at the end of our bloodline
    Whispers of the past, remind us every day
    In the bleak winter skies, love fades away

    Feasting crows, shallow graves
    Taste of iron, broken glass
    In these ruins, where we held our mass
    By dead hands, the end came at last

    Bleak winter skies
    As they'll be forevermore
    See your fate intertwine, at the end of our bloodline
    Whispers of the past, rising every day
    In the bleak winter skies, life finds a way

    Lifeless sun
    Dead hands show no remorse
  • 6. Deathless (08:56)
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    Time grinds bone to dust
    No man is spared
    No quenching its lust
    Can’t be ensnared
    In ashes, I rest
    Cleansed through fire
    beware the nothingness
    the endless void

    Relentless
    The marching of time
    Helpless
    Consumed by the flame
    Mercyless
    Leave the dead behind
    Deathless

    I am Deathless
    Cremate to create
    I am Endless
    Reborn to remain
    Ancient of days
    Show me the ways
    I am Deathless
    Reborn to remain

    The illusion is broken
    With every word spoken
    Cleansed in fire
    Light the funeral pyre

    Let not your feet stumble
    Do not fall asleep nor slumber
    from ashes to dust to ashes
    on earth as it is in heaven

    I am Deathless
    Cremate to create
    I am Endless
    Reborn to remain
    Ancient of days
    Show me the ways
    I am Deathless
    Reborn to remain
  • Duração: 41:14

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Informação adicional

«Come Day of Reckoning»: Imagine uma tela na qual crepúsculos rubros se misturam às cinzas de esperanças queimadas.
Este álbum - é uma contemplação severa do fim, onde natureza e humanidade permanecem imóveis à espera do desfecho inevitável.

A música pinta imagens de campos devastados, sobre os quais circulam gafanhotos, e de céus gelados que ocultaram o sol para sempre.
Diante de nós desenrola-se um vasto drama de definhamento: do silêncio vibrante de sepulturas sem nome ao estrondo de montanhas desmoronando.

Os autores exploram com maestria os temas da decadência e do renascimento, conduzindo o ouvinte pela tênue fronteira entre o horror diante do julgamento da história e a calma gelada da eternidade.
Aqui o tempo não apenas flui - ele tritura ossos em pó, erguendo sobre as ruínas do velho mundo algo assustadoramente infinito.
É uma estética de desolação, revestida de matéria sonora densa, onde cada respiração está impregnada pelo cheiro de ferro e de uma fogueira que esfria.
Quando o último sino se cala, resta apenas o vazio e a grandeza do momento em que a vida encontra uma forma de brotar até através do silêncio frio.

Prepare-se para cruzar o limiar e dissolver-se para sempre nos majestosos crepúsculos desta revelação musical.

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