A very special and limited edition of the album. Each one is numbered and comes in a unique, hand crafted box limited to 30 copies.
The tape also holds a cover of Forefathers 'The Last Battle'
This one is for the true believers, once they are gone, they are gone. That's it!
Includes unlimited streaming of Bysmer
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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lyrics
From their books of the damned
Their teachings so fickle, light and false
Their sickness so passionate, yet exaggerated
pure worship of forms
falsifying its image in a long drawn out revenge
Revenge on god!
Homines Religiousi
Consistent consistent
consistent.... of all falsification
The invention of truth, into untruth at any price
peddling their lies, Overworldly, divine, pious liars
Thieves, rapists, murderers and sodomites...
embraced by Judeo Christ
2000 year old smile, with genocide
Plunder wealth, body, mind... Throwing souls to the fire
With the illusion of kind... They rape innocence
I see no sign, no light in the sky... Nothing
I hear only silence, the chatter of mankind
The not so blind leading the faithful blind
Worshipping lies, selling the icons, rinsing the mind
fleecing the poor
greasing the bloodlines, the sick and sublime
untruth... at any price... Jesus saves nothing
A spoilish life for them
That would live the lie
Slave of the light, each one bearing demons
for no man can be trusted who tells you to take no pleasure in life but to die
Homines Religiosi
"It is the profound and suspicious fear of an incurable pessimism, which comples whole millenia to cling with their teeth to a religious interpretation of existence"
From their golden thrones, overdressed in pompous finery
Draped in opulence, they look down upon us all
They have made their heaven... and endless war
Confess! Confess your sins! Confess it all!
To be taken down and may be used against you
The ultimate product of the fear of truth
I see no sign, no light in the sky. Nothing
I hear only silence, the chatter of mankind
The not so blind leading the faithful blind
Worshipping lies, selling the icons, rinsing the mind
fleecing the poor
greasing the bloodlines, the sick and sublime
untruth... at any price
supported by 5 fans who also own “Homines Religiosi”
What an impressive piece of black metal. This one-man hurricane is pure art. Sgah‘gahsowáh creates an haunting atmosphere. He puts so much soul in his music. Sælzer Bub
