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Genesis Requiem (Intro)
00:36
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The Spill
03:44
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Doomed Immortal: The Spill
Lyrics: Ed Rhone
Underground where escapes no sound
An incredulous madness festers
By those who seek the secret of Pandora's box
It only takes one mistake
To release this madness unto the world
The order is made that time has come
The expecting, innocent citizens of a town in the middle of nowhere
Will awaken to a horror that is full of misery........
They watch a family perish it will make them pray for death
One by one they fall down to their knees then fall upon their face dying from this human distemper.
Vision fade with the image of death but once their body dies they will again arise.
Scientific minds scry from the eye in the sky.
Observing their creation
They are those who opened the secret of Pandoras box.
They are not bothered by the failings of the remorseful mind.
Just one more day before the rest of the world feels their curse
Feel the curse of those mother fuckers
No help will come everyone is fucking fucked
Feel the curse of those mother fuckers
No help will come everyone is fucking fucked
Abandon all hope because your ass is grass and humanity is fucked
Abandon all hope because your ass is grass and humanity is fucked
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Monster (Intro)
00:26
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Containment
03:35
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Doomed Immortal: Containment
Lyrics: Ed Rhone
Looking from the inside out
Strange eyes connected to feral minds want flesh.
The containment is in its full effect
To control the surging zenith of hell
Don't worry, Don't fear
Said a voice to the damned
Incoherent, they only scream
A strange reality right out of a nightmare
Full of chaos, disorder and despair
I will not forget to mention the horror of
The souls that still live in bodies necrotizing
(Solo)
Once upon a time they were sheep living their normal lives
Living out their hopes and dreams with no fear of impending doom
As they are now born again into a festering undead state
Their desire once vast has diminished to an instinctual obsession to feast upon the living.
(Solo)
Tyrants in control with agendas of secrecy
Twisted shadows they cast no claim to divinity
The containment holds back their human flock of undead
Ready to be released to sate their need for gore
By the will of their greed
They leave no memory
Creating perfection with the damned
Leaving no humanity
In the wake of the undead awakening
Bringing light to failure of religion
The dead shall walk the earth
The dead shall walk the earth
The dead shall walk the earth
The dead shall walk the earth
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Doomed Immortal: Engineered Mechanical Suffering
Lyrics: Ed Rhone
There is a grotesque alliance
With knowledge, technology and science
Bound by man, to create the perfect virus.
That will render this world silent.
Prophecies are calling for - suffering
Revelations have been wrote - genocide
For an end is to come,
It will be delivered on the wings of Death
With his sickle in hand he opens your soul and the virus takes you
Slowly at first but then you bleed out Infecting all those who are dear to you
The winds of plague brings the days of death
It is the beginning of the end
Engineered mechanical suffering
Sickness brought forth from technology
Engineered mechanical suffering
Sickness brought forth from technology
For an end is to come
I have foreseen this prophecy in my darkest dreams
It will be delivered on the wings of Death
With his sickle in hand he opens your soul and the virus takes you
Slowly at first but then you bleed out Infecting all those who are dear to you
(Solo)
There is a disease
In the mind of mankind
A sort of madness
That pushes for domination
The lust that power creates
In the mind of a dark soul
Can lead to mayhem
A violent combination
Lesions of mass infection
Created and brought forth
From an artificial blight
Released upon the population
Society is not prepared
For death is on his way
Society is not prepared
For death is on his way
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Left for Dead
03:06
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]Doomed Immortal: Left for Dead
Lyrics: Ed Rhone
Behold the Undead Apocalyptic Nightmare.
Hope is a lie that abandoned you
Untold the fucking horrors of your last day
The dread of the horde stalks after you their prey
Left for dead
You're so fucking alone
Outside those walls
You hear the dead moan.
Left for dead
Left for dead
Left for dead
Left for dead
Revenge is what you want
Those fucking bastards left you for dead
Anger
Is that what you feel
Those fucking bastards left you for dead
Anger
Time for some payback now time to kill
Shotgun shells
Put another 5 round of slugs into the 12 gauge
Mal intent
Blow away some zombie motherfuckers shoot them in the fucking head
(Solo 1)
This is the last straw
You're down to your last round
You reach into your pockets hoping for more ammunition
The odds one million to one, that you get out alive.
You're left for Dead and fucking pissed off
Kill and Kill
Your rage intensifies your will
Besides, what choice do you have, its either kill or die
Left for Dead
In the middle of a living nightmare
Where zombified ghouls outnumber the living
To survive you must forget to be human
And become a monster
(Solo 2)
This is the last straw
You're down to your last round
You reach into your pockets hoping for more ammunition
The odds a million to one, that you get out alive.
You're left for Dead and fucking pissed off
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Doomed Immortal - Cover Song - The Man Comes Around
Lyrics: Johnny Cash
Intro (Spoken)
And I heard as it were the noise of thunder
one of the four beasts saying come and see and I saw
and behold a white horse…
There's a man, going around, taking names
And he decides, who to free, and who to blame
Every body, won't be treated, quite the same
There'll be a golden ladder, reaching down.
When the man comes around.
The hairs on your arm will stand up
At the terror in each Sip and each sup
Will you partake of that last offered cup?
Or disappear into the potter's ground?
When the man comes around.
Hear the Trumpets hear the pipers
One hundred million angels singing
Multitudes are marching to a big kettledrum
Voices calling, voices crying
Some are born and some are dying
It's Alpha and Omegas Kingdom come
And the whirlwind is in the thorn trees
the virgins are all trimming their wicks
The whirlwind is in the thorn trees
It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks
Till Armageddon no shalom, no shalom
Then the father hen will call his chicken's home
The wise man will bow down before the throne
And at his feet they will cast the golden crowns…
When the man comes around.
Whoever is unjust let him be unjust still
Whoever is righteous let him be righteous still
Whoever is filthy let him be filthy still
Listen to the words long written down
When the man comes around
Hear the Trumpets hear the pipers
One hundred million angels singing
Multitudes are marching to a big kettledrum
Voices calling, voices crying
Some are born and some are dying
It's Alpha and Omega Kingdom come
And the whirlwind in the thorn trees
And the virgins are all trimming their wicks
The whirlwind in the thorn trees
It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks
In measured hundred weight and penny pound
When the Man comes around.
Outro (Spoken)
And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts
and I looked and behold, a pale horse
and its name it said on him was Death
And Hell followed with him.
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Final Dawn (Intro)
01:04
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The Hope for Fire
04:06
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Doomed Immortal: The Hope For Fire
Lyrics: Ed Rhone
My bones warn me of a coming storm
Waves and waves of feeling forlorn
My eyes weary from staring
Into the Flames.
The father of man creator of the knowledge
Also the gift of the will to kill
All of our enemies
History tries to remind me that man can never change
Man needs to destroy and that will remain
My bones warn me of a coming storm
Waves and waves of feeling forlorn
My eyes weary from staring
Into the Flames.
Bring the fury of a million suns
Upon the skins of the ones I hate
Their souls cast into the flame
Wiped out of existence FOREVER
No longer are the wheels of the great machines turning
They remain corroding in the irradiated air
Survivors if there are any,
Are now scavengers in the night
For scraps of their former life
My bones warn me of a coming storm
Waves and waves of feeling forlorn
My eyes weary from staring
Into the Flames.
[LEAD 1]
Flesh for the flame
The powers of hate call for obliteration
A domain of the damned is all that remains
Of a once proud land
Now roaming with the mutated undead
That was once mankind now seeking more
Flesh for the flame
The powers of hate call for obliteration
[LEAD 2]
My bones warn me of a coming storm
Waves and waves of feeling forlorn
My eyes weary from staring
Into the Flames.
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Ed Rhone Music
Through time, space, and technology Ed has watched his musical career and passion grow, and to make artistic fusion — one between his greatest passion: music, and what he calls his favorite thing ever: freedom.
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