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Doom Of Our Time

by Chulainns Hound

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    Macabre Doom Metal from the darkest depths of Philadelphia. Edition of 50 self released cassettes.

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1.
Boiling in blood and mire The swine only question why A storm is looming Ashes within the masters coffin. Overarching Succubi The winds of the never dawn A heathen sweats the skies In the eye of my mind Boiling in blood and mire Cast myself before the swine In the castle I believe but with my luck I perceive The corruption Of Thy Master The Swine can smell the disbelief We must destroy them Or doom will be achieved We will all die One of these days But when the doom of our time comes We will all be slaves Winds of the neverdawn Forgotten memory covered and lost Crumbling, never dawn takes hold Hedonism, Blasphème untold. When world is one The world turns blood Forgotten memories Covered and lost The winds of the neverdawn The winds of the neverdawn Look in their face The look in their eyes They lie to you And they wear a disguise. Through dark masters tomb Of ancient halls Forgotten memories Covered and lost.
2.
Stranded 05:12
On the lost island Between antlantian tomb Between the red rocks glare I man my ship of doom Impure will burn in flames Island folks will die in shame Paradise has become a grave In search of the secrets of thunder 
Lightning strikes Lost forever 1000 graves Of those before you Wait in death Earth to ash And dust to gold Stranded… forever Im forever stranded Impure have burned in flames They have all died in shame Paradise has become a grave
3.
On a stormy night October 1735 The 13th child of Mrs. Leeds' was born Copulation From Mr. Devil himself The people of jersey town Gathered round To hear the screams And on that stormy night The creature could be seen Townspeople filled with fright Afterbirth showed a ghastly sight There stood a winged thing With forked young and a song he sings The devil is filled with woe…. And hope everlasting This tale unfolds Lookout Lashing out at the people of the town A lonely freak of nature He wears his crown A child of the devil …Misunderstood Stalkin’ around the barrens Through the chimney He escapes into the woods. Stalking for eternity Through the barons of the pine Mrs devils child Forever will be blind\ He wanders through the Barrons for eternity Hope everlasting You will hear his screams Mrs. Leeds 13th Child Mrs. Leeds 13th Child Mrs. Leeds 13th Child Mrs. Leeds 13th Child

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Chulainn's Hound is:
Johnny Hälladay - Vocals, Bass
Pierson Roe - Guitars, Drums & Organ

Demo recorded and mixed by Pierson Roe
Drums Recorded at Luckville Sound
Artwork by Katherine Valentine

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released June 20, 2020

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