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Unholy Sepulchre

by Night Fighter

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1.
Death Estranged Life Deranged The horrors Wrack my brain The rites In the crypts In the black of night Plunge the knife Crimson strike The blood Hot and bright The price Virgin life This sacrilege sacrifice Unholy Sepulchre! The veil of planes Ever thin The darkness from within The lust swells and grows The light fades behind your eyes I can't see I can't feel What I know to be real Only trust in the might Of this lucid terror of the night! Unholy Sepulchre! Eldritch spells corrupt the weak The slip from sanity is fleet The mortal coil is obsolete Yog Sothoth rites are now complete Unholy Sepulchre!
2.
We are here to raise hell and drink beer The sign of the black mark all posers will fear Bring total destruction and then raise the dead Devastation eternal bang your Hammerhead We tear down the holy, we deny the cross Hell-hammering chaos and worship of Frost Our blood lust is ageless, devoid of all trends Our weapons electric in this war without end We are possessed by the fire We have the power from hell Left hand path we've trod, We are bonded by blood Show no mercy, this black magic spell Hell thrashing savagery We will strike in the dark of the night We dish out the sentence of death Stench of ancient vomit, stale cans and smoke The dust of the crypt clings to my Motorbreath Leather possessed! Cruelty obsessed! March under the black flag of hate Form wracked with filth and the pleasure to kill! Restitution is violent and will not wait! We are possessed by the fire We have the power from hell Left hand path we've trod, We are bonded by blood Show no mercy, this black magic spell We are the graves of the 80s We sound the Demon(-ic) Bell The Night Fighter primed for this metal attack Shown no mercy so welcome to hell Hell thrashing savagery Front lines of denim, leather, strapping and hair Apocalypse raiders each one We will run at the rise of the sun At dawn we sleep in our lair Leather possessed! Cruelty obsessed! March under the black flag of hate Form wracked with filth and the pleasure to kill! Restitution is violent and will not wait! We are possessed by the fire We have the power from hell Left hand path we've trod, We are bonded by blood Show no mercy, this black magic spell We are the graves of the 80s We sound the Demon(-ic) Bell The Night Fighter primed for this metal attack Shown no mercy so welcome to hell Welcome to hell
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Ancient and ageless, paladins of steel Invader defending: I'm cursed Keeping the sanctum clean of those I feel Would taint it, for better or worse (Wurst) Leather OFFENDER! Metal DEFENDER! Ancient and ageless, paladins of steel Invader defending: I'm cursed Keeping the sanctum clean of those I feel Would taint it, for better or worse (Wurst) Stalking the crowds dressed in leather and black Ready to strike for the kill Your weakness is clear from the shirt on your back So flee now or bend to my will The knowledge will drive you insane Screaming out is all in vain Know that I'll never refrain From spreading my cranial pain Leather OFFENDER! Metal DEFENDER! Ancient and ageless, paladins of steel Invader defending: I'm cursed Keeping the sanctum clean of those I feel Would taint it, for better or worse (Wurst) Stalking the crowds dressed in leather and black Ready to strike for the kill Your weakness is clear from the shirt on your back So flee now or bend to my will
5.
Beerhammer 04:38
We have awaited the set of the sun The black wine is flowing, the ritual's begun Starless the night sky is calling my name My thirst for debauchery staking its claim Making my trade at the altar of sin Hunting the void for the treasures within Blasphemous chanting, sacraments depraved Inverted 6 (6..6) percent I crave Beerhammer! No glamour, Beerhammer! Explosions of hellfire and nuclear might Posers are crushed with sardonic delight Possessed by the aural demonic attack Fueled by the amber, brown, ruby and black Blood lust the blood rushes stretching the skin Praising the succubi drawing us in Antichrist brew drains and all senses dull The force of the beerhammer crushes my skull Beerhammer! No glamour, Beerhammer! The night's savage rituals all draw to a close The campaign is afoot, God's throne to depose Hell Thrashing vandals, the city we blight Debauchery screaming and plaguing the night Trashing the enemies or Satan's reign We are desensitized (to both) pleasure and pain The last acts of violence and lust are as one (Fall) back to our lair with the rise of the sun Beerhammer! No glamour, Beerhammer
6.
Barbaric rites, I am death's messenger Under the whip, there's no way out of here The pig iron sings and drags you into hell The rush of blood you feel it start to swell A savage trade, my soul is stained black Nature betrayed, and there's no turning back Your life it means oh so little to me Degrading pain there's no chance to be free Tied down, restrained, bound in leather and chains torture insane feel the Crippling pain Feel the cold steel of your skin under knife Feeling it slice, fear for your life Barbaric rites, I am death's messenger Under the whip, there's no way out of here The pig iron sings and drags you into hell The rush of blood feel it swell Bound, tied down, restrained Leather and chains, torture insane Skin, under the knife, feel cold steel slice Fear for your life Fear the destroyer Barbaric Cruelty! A savage trade, my soul is stained pure black Nature betrayed, and there's no turning back Your life it means, so little to me Degrading pain, no chance to ever be free Bound, tied down, restrained Leather and chains, torture insane Skin, under the knife, feel cold steel slice Fear for your life Barbaric Cruelty!
7.
Hellbent for speed, nuclear breed Bestial warhead in the eye of God Power we feel, iron and steel Death and glory are all that is real Conquest of night, leather and might Bringing darkness where there once was light Left hand path, pillaging wrath, Posers drown in the great bloodbath Don't weigh yourself up to me If you used to be a wannabe You grew your hair, you bought the clothes But all you ever did was pose We swore the oath, we drew the blood We signed the pact to deny God We will never bend the knee We're living fast, we're living free You live hard you die, you live hard you die You live hard you die, you live hard you die hard! Hellbent for speed, nuclear breed Bestial warhead in the eye of God Power we feel, mayhem and steel Death and glory are all that is real Conquest of night, leather and might Bringing darkness where there once was light Pillaging wrath, Left hand path Posers drown in the great bloodbath Don't weigh yourself up to me If you used to be a wannabe You grew your hair, you bought the clothes But all you ever did was pose We swore the oath, we drew the blood We signed the pact to deny God We will never bend the knee We're living fast, we're living free You live hard you die, you live hard you die You live hard you die, you live hard you die hard!

about

UNHOLY SEPULCHRE

Inculto - V guitars (V stands for Violence against posers) P bass (P stands for Poser destruction) Inscription and Evocation of occult black magicka and hellfire battery. Encryption of aural demonic attax into audio terror. Pen, ink and pixel blasphemies (as Vulpes Inkulto Illustration and Design)

Recorded Spring 2020
Mixed and mastered May-June 2020
In Night Fighter HQ, Milton, Glasgow.

THANX
My partner in life and crime Sam. Our son Finnley. My parents, Ronnie and Audrey. My brother and sister, Gordon and Shona. My grandparents and the rest of my family too! Every musical co-conspirator I've had the pleasure of working with over the years: Aidan, Barret, Duncan and Hage particularly from the Assynt and Göatshit days. Chris, Beck, Billy and Lev for putting Night Fighter on some killer bills, long may it last and mon the CST! Kingpin, Circle of Tyrants, Fatal Collision, Bhas, Disposable, and Crossfire been a joy sharing the stage and crushing posers with you all! Sword Coast Soundscapes, The HP Lovecraft Historical Society and free sound effects for the intro to the first track!
Additional thanx to Karpackie for making the best 9% lager, McEwan's, Marlboro and Kensitas, Malcolm Allan and my doctor, psychiatrist, antidepressants and antipsychotics for keeping me sane enough to pull this album together!

FUCK YOU!
Patronising ex-mosher posers; misogynist gatekeeper and sex offender types in the metal scene; fanboys white knighting eternally for Metallica and Death; all phobes; racists, racialists, fash and apologists for the above.

CHEERS TO THE DIEHARDS WHO SUPPORT!
NIGHT FIGHTER WILL RETURN WITH "HIGH SPEED HELL

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released June 12, 2020

Inkulto - guitar, bass, vocals, drum programming, production and engineering, illustration and design.

Thanks to Sword Coast Soundscapes and The H P Lovecraft Historical Society for allowing the use of their audio in the introduction of Unholy Sepulchre.

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