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Book/Magazine + Digital Album
A professionally printed 22 page book of art created by Gaz specifically for this album, as well as full album lyrics by Chris. Only a handful of these have been made, mainly for the band members and friends. Probably won't be reprinted again.
Please note, this product is a book and digital download only (no CD).
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Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album
CD, Art book and the album on digital.
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lyrics
Silent earth dying, epitaph we’ve carved in bone, once alive frying, reprimanded for our sins
Fallen soldiers led by our own arrogance, virus infected, transferred by the blood from the dead
Final lamentations from a dead world, hear the screams from who is left
Survival instincts will now be formed, once the plague infects our blood
Silent in packs roaming across barren earth, searching stalking for the remnants from our past
Killing beasts are harboured, slaughter mankind for our gain
The last left the strongest until it kills all who breathe
Alive minds torn apart, epitaph of agony, denial of empathy, barbaric instincts remain
The last screams fading from the final survivors
Turning on ourselves to survive, scavenge remnants from our past, bloodsoaked memories, torn apart by undead hands, torn apart by undead hands
Undead purged destroy the brain, more coming created by death, endless bodies of carnage are strewn, no more people to bury the dead. Death surrounds all that once was, humans claimed by this disease
The human soul starving dead, creator is non-existent, last strain of hope dying fast, grief emotion that remains. The fall of mankind, baptized into the endless chaos
Silent earth dying, epitaph we’ve carved in bone, once alive frying, reprimanded for our sins
supported by 10 fans who also own “Final Lamentations For A Dead World”
Like being surrounded by a cathedral of death, Dauðaró invites you into the genius of his mind. Several releases in one year and each better than the last. His craftsmanship to funeral-doom is unlike any other artist. The blackened atmosphere is a suffocating and mysterious haunt. Do yourself justice and step into the world of Dauðaró! Funeral Fog
supported by 10 fans who also own “Final Lamentations For A Dead World”
Music is really good, the vocals go with what's being played. Slow and majestic. Goes into a bit harder towards the end and then brings back slow and majestic but with more volume. hitmobong