Self-Titled • Nahvalr [ Full Album Comp ] • Lyrics

[Description] NAHVALR is the world's first open-sourced black metal project. Spear-headed by Dan Barrett and Tim Macuga (of HAVE A NICE LIFE), NAHVALR aims to create the densest, most visceral sounds possible by combining the input of a dozen collaborators, all working individually, in a coherent and intuitive way. In other words: several people, operating anonymously around the globe, have their work hacked, chopped, distorted, fused and recorded over to create something altogether new. Transcripted lyrics: 01. Chorus of Blasphemes: Isaac and Abraham came apart to their secrets When their gods made them whole And kept to themselves what pieces were left But in our modern world, Abraham follows-through And checks in, now and then, the tiny skeleton in his closet And says fuck God, anyway, I give up And takes a bloodied bath 02. Blood Flood: High up in the ocean's air, The enemies of philosophy Cry themselves awake, and cough Away on the sinking pass And I will sleep inside their beds Because my life is meaningless And I don't understand a single thing because Everything I know is bullshit 03. There Isn't Anything: Bodies crash onto the floor Like waves upon a molten core, Nothing sounds but breaking bones And drones of gasping death rattle sounds All I think is to harmonize Upon the ground with stores to drown And it sounds a joy-illnes to all lives, And done to yield, no matter how you close your eyes We are done with life And we move to something else, You gasp for breath turning blue You really have to laugh There isn't anything else There isn't anything 04. Objectivity: I am shit I am stupid And horrible and nervous And there is nothing I can do worth anything And there is no chance you can love me, And no point And home is blatantly a service to act stupid And you can wish it But everything I hoped for is dead And never existed And no matter how many people come to your funeral You still died alone And you are alone And you are mortal Mortal 05. Let Them Eat Blood Up rise the forests of guillotine faces Wooden arms, stretched opened and screaming I'm hungry, I'm lonely I am the thirstiest woman in an ending world But I'll eat my blood I'll eat my own blood 06. Swallower of Bile: Of a wicked physick came the Hanging-tree to brainerd street To swing by any other name Your soul is dead before your body And an open mouth to make open minds But I am nothing, here to eat The more you breathe, the less you sleep The more you starve But the bile swallower Eats his fill Bile 07. The Witch Box: Up from the edge of you Rises a wave that takes Everything away, cleans it And leaves it for dead And salt covers everything Everything 08. Black Elk Speaks, Chokes, And Dies: There is weakness everywhere 9. All Is Error: This song is an instrumental 10. Objectivity - Demo: I am shit I am stupid And horrible and nervous And there is nothing I can do worth anything And there is no chance you can love me, And no point And home is blatantly a service to act stupid And you can wish it But everything I hoped for is dead And never existed And no matter how many people come to your funeral You still died alone And you are alone And you are mortal Mortal Swallower of Bile sample transcript by The Jonestown Institute website. Self-titled • 2008 Nahvalr 00:00:00 - 1. Chorus of Blasphemes [FLASH WARNING] 00:08:24 - 2. Blood Flood 00:13:16 - 3. There Isn't Anything 00:27:50 - 4. Objectivity [FLASH WARNING] 00:31:58 - 5. Let Them Eat Blood 00:40:20 - 6. Swallower of Bile 00:47:28 - 7. The Witch Box 00:55:58 - 8. Black Elk Speaks, Chokes, And Dies 01:03:44 - 9. All Is Error 01:11:03 - 10. Objectivity - Demo https://enemieslist.net/ https://nowflensing.com/ #HaveANiceLife