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The Intimacy Of Armageddon

by Necronomichrist

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    Gold Hi-bias cassette tape. Includes 2 bonus tracks. Only 50 copies available! This is the last physical pressing of this EP ever, and the only physical pressing that includes "Slicing, Carving, Grinding" ans "Surprise, You're Dead!".

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1.
Reclamation 04:48
Years of Pandemic As the undead consume They've devoured our children And the will to be On the brink of extinction In the final hour Orders come from the Brass It is time to attack This is humanity's reclamation From an enemy that feels no fear In the face of dread affliction We will stand our ground This fight is on our terms Though human nature breeds corruption Human spirit breeds strength Enduring the unendurable From the ashes we rise As the warriors form in the desert wind We await the walking dead Withering and immersed in total war With the Maiden screaming beside us The sun bears down upon our ranks Automatons gather across the horizon As fear is turned to waste No life with in his eyes No beating of his breast His body home to worms and filth The putrid stench of choking death We can tear him limb from limb Still he will crawl The undead fortification grows Walls build up to the sky G's surrounding, endless fire Zack's rotting fortress slowly climbs Every passing second hundreds fall As our shots meet their mark Blackened blood flows like wine into the sand The assault starts to subside We must lobotomize the dead remaining With discipline we conquer This final act we must commit Purification by fire From the catacombs of Paris To the battlefields of Hope We have taken back the motherland And defied our revelation We remember years of panic Years of pestilence and strife In memory of those who fought Just to end up eaten back to life
2.
Room V 05:09
I have watched you obey You've given up the freedom to object Fear got the best of you Demanding your obedient consent Soliciting submission Black bags erase the ones who defy The only verdict is vengeance A vendetta Viral atrocities by the zealots were unleashed Tyrant sin has conquered with fear Thus born the spiteful beast From within the blood of the virtuous shall this monster come to be Opposition When they've taken everything but our lives Our integrity sells for nothing Conceal me what I am And be my aid for such disguise As haply shall become the form of my intent The multiplying villainies of nature do swarm upon him Disdaining fortune with his brandished steel Which smoked with bloody execution By the power of truth I, while living. have conquered the universe And thus I clothe my naked villainy with old odd ends Stolen forth from holy writ And seem a saint when most I play the devil By the power of truth I, while living, have conquered the universe We are oft to blame in this 'Tis too much proved That with devotion's visage and pious action We do sugar over the devil himself Reprove the guilty Retribution is my covenant As our day of liberation approacheth We stand in fearless dissent Beneath this mask is more than a man It is an idea Ideas are bulletproof
3.
For I have dispelled the seed of purity divine For we shall purge this filth that drains us of our life Born of battle and bloodshed we ride Into the cold winter's night The sparks of our clashed swords ignite The fire of hell in my eyes Its will leaves your soul mesmerized As my sword extinguishes life And all that is left is the sight Of all that you love slowly dying Put to death is the son of all man And now you see who I am I am the force behind the driving nails That sees to it your god is impaled Howling of the wolf strengthens our battle cry Burning temples blacken the sky The wolf's heart beats the blood of the night Nihility, nothingness, our goal almost complete A godless paradise where the weak cannot breathe The howling of the wolf invoking supremacy The hammer of dawn comes down The vultures will soon feed In my grasp your death will be evident For the wolf has chosen to dissolve your shadow Embrace the sweet taste of the end My heart beats the blood of the wolven beast My lungs breathe the air of winter's year I am the space in which every creature dreams I am what's in between Their lies are a pain that will never end With proud wolven blood, defend our homeland Their lies are a pain that will never end My conquering sword beheads all Christians Their lies are a pain that will never end My conquering sword is swung 'til your end Born of battle and bloodshed we ride Into the cold winter's night The sparks of our clashed swords ignite war
4.
Instrumental
5.
Naileth down, these peasants of the poisoned land Hangeth high the corpses of their women and children Never rest until their bodies cover every inch The tree of doubt- it bares the fruit of extinction Death to those who disbelieve Death to those who dare not bend their knee before The mighty Xerxes All are left to hang in suffering and shame As fruit upon this sickening tree No sleep for our king tonight While we dream of flesh and blood A village burns, a human sacrifice For a man who fancies himself a god They call them immortals They are the hunters of men's souls Known from the ancient times Guards to the king, these persian ghosts We stand under this tree of doubt But we shall put their names to the test So onward to those gates we march Where Xerxes numbers count for nothing For honor's sake, for duty's sake For glory's sake, we march These motherless dogs shall be embraced By the loving arms of Greece herself It does look like rain Thus begins the fall of all kings Dust in the palm of mighty lord Xerxes The sky begs for forgiveness as the earth bleeds Within our minds, the tree instills The fear that Spartan glory slays We'll stand our ground, our shields hold strong No mercy for the Persian slaves Before this day is over Xerxes will fear the death we bring Our forces won't be broken They will be cut to pieces Strength of the phalanx fueled by hate A beast approaches, savoring the meal to come For death we wait Against our shields they smash Wave after wave, butchering the pigs The gods are pleased More slaves than warriors, they fall We carve through flesh and bone Writhe in fear, pile up the dead! We are the fist in the face of this false god 300 strong, defenders of mighty Greece May their blood quench the thirst of the earth As we march into the mouth of hell The world will know that free men stood against a tyrant, That few stood against many Before this battle is over They will know even a god-king can bleed Our pass betrayed for flesh and gold Persia surrounds us, taking aim Their eyes meet once again The Kings can see that Sparta's battle ends But we will bow to no man At Thermopylae we fought with grace and honor Fearing nothing Piled Persian dead give testament to Sparta's strength and will So let the spear fly Make this god-king fucking bleed We will bow to no man For my queen For my land For my freedom I embrace the end Our hearts filled with hate The arrows pierce our flesh We will stand as one Embracing glorious death

about

The Intimacy of Armageddon, Necronomichrist's second release, was written throughout 2008 as the band evolved into a new and more epic sound. Shifting away from their early grindcore roots into a more progressive structure and sound, the band underwent line up changes leading up to the recording of the EP, dramatically altering the overall vibe of the band and completing the line up that would eventually define Necronomichrist. This also marked a shift in lyrical content away from the gore based lyrics of the band's early days.

The first release from the band to feature guitarist Fat Lenny Patterson and keyboardist Matt O'Brien, it was also the first release to feature vocalist Bill Sawin, a long time friend of the band who learned the material and joined the band just days prior to the tracking of vocals, cementing his reputation as a serious force in the underground metal scene and altering the band's history forever. Recorded in July 2009 at Liberty and Union studio in Taunton, MA and produced by Rob Gil, this EP is a great insight into the evolving sound of Necronomichrist as they continue their epic journey.

The next full length release, "Apparitions of the Obscene", was released in 2014 and showcased the hard work and serious progression of Necronomichrist in the 5 years since The Intimacy of Armageddon.

Necronomichrist is:

Bill Sawin- Vocals
Fat Lenny Patterson- Guitars/Vocals
Nate Plummer- Bass
Pariah- Drums

Keys by Matt O'Brien
Engineered, Produced, and Mixed by Rob Gil at Liberty and Union Studio in Taunton, MA
Assistant engineering by Uncle Ray Mysterio
Cover art by Jesse Rix

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released February 1, 2010

Produced By Necronomichrist and Rob Gil
Recorded at Liberty and Union Studios

Bill Sawin - Vocals
Fat Lenny Patterson - Guitar and Backing Vocals
Kendall Divoll - Drums
Nate Plummer - Bass
Matt O'Brien - Keys

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Only in the darkest music can brutality and beauty find common ground. Driven by powerful percussion, soul-crushing riffs, and led by one of the most elegantly vicious voices in death metal today. Necronomichrist produces well crafted chaos that exceeds the ambiguity of mass produced metal and yields their unmistakable sound of excellence in anguish ... more

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