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Archetype of Might

by Faces of Cain

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1.
So, Here it comes knocking on the gates of my sanity again, it's procured a certain arrogant pride Here is the paradox patiently waiting in heavenly frock to uncover itself which remains as a cycle of unanswered questions, gathering dust with the books on the shelf Piecing fragments together of the life before the fall Prying, prying in my soul I implement the will of the valiant redeemer Fear, my torch brings, I enforce the law forced on me Tied with serpents' empty husks to the cross A bitter puppet of the light In the name of Forcas we wrote the litany to banish all angelic life We siphoned the breath from the shells of heralds And imprisoned the cherub's mind Souls at ease were retained by the crowd In the tranquil evening sun Bibliophageous prophets recovered them And burned an effigy of us Hear the cries on the plagued lands Rickety jigs the afflicted gits sing bitterly in sacrilege When brimstone rains down in a glint so raw and serene, all lies down with the soil as one We envied the men on the scene that only felt the blade and vanished in the dormant green by entering Eden's gate Now, having made this foul and bitter sacrifice, I am crowned before my liege Tears of the emissary fall unto the hilt as the sword exacts it's brutal toll Still breathing while my consciousness is fleeting, trusting the soil to bring repose The gleaming of perpetual relief is seeping in through the opened door My soul evicted Imprisoned in a prismic crystal And adorned with thorns at Sandalphon's court Reborn before the angelic lord. Without a casket I am to remain
2.
Death wish to dismay Bleed with me, freed with me Shock and awe to dominate Bleed, freed with me Sirens are howling For rain in pounds, sudden relief which never came.. The curtain is falling, Disillusion is weak, but fed by them who brought it all on themselves Another’s rising Chorus: Full force, one push Unceasingly till convinced Just to see if they'll ever wince Full force, one lunge Unceasingly till the end Crack the sky where it will not bend Death wish to dismay Bleed with me Shock and awe to dominate Bleed with me, freed with me Stick to my roots Even if it means to burn with the tree Of a culture haunted by dusk Instilled you plead For I anticipate that you'll strand High above the earth, to descend Another’s rising -Chorus- I hear their voices in my head They scream my name, they scream I'm dead I know they're suffocating I can't save them I've got to save myself -Chorus-
3.
Beneath the sands of time lies a strange and deceptive life The oracle of the gods is the child-voice of love In thine own soul hear thou it. Heed not the siren-voice of sense, or the phantom-voice of reason. Rest in simplicity and behold the face of virtue Beguiling life, the face of deceit, with eyes piercing dusk In essence shall be; the face of onslaught. Behold the clenched fist, the bruised lip, the broken sceptre. Here be the face of the new order, the face of Cain! Grinning bearer of the scythe, pay thy dues to Lilith With gleaming thought, outflung to none The origin of sin is the great threnody of God, the victory of instinct Sacrificial vessel of the night. The remedy is rapture In motionless dance and speechless song, the betrothed to mater night Son of serpent and father of lies, take refuge within the flames of the earth Upon the seas of bitterness, And the shores of delight The maelstrom shall shape the archetype of might!
4.
[Attis:] Did you know that I had fears Venturing onto an unknown trail but the life that I led I felt that it would lead to no avail I regret that I was weak And couldn’t live the fate spun out for me I’ll depart from her side Abandoning my only legacy Did you know that I had dreams And that I wanted them to see That the son of the sheep Could even have a princess at his feet Farewell Cybele [Cybele:] Attis leaves? The son of sheep would dare abandon me? Does he not see? Magna Mater Cybele, if I cannot have him no mortal woman shall Attis, take your leap You’ll be plunged into insanity For your deceit you’ll be spun into the web of tragedy [Zeus:] Go son, remember your fall Go son and answer the call of the earth For your rebirth shall be of greater significance
5.
Revenge 03:50
I want what comes to me For I have turned and turned and I am out of cheeks Menance to society For being myself means we are enemies I have to do unto others as they have done unto me Bones sticking out and with blood you’re drenched I want revenge Every day I drag my soul through the streets that I’ve faced Beaten down until I stayed And every day I take that stroll, without the punishment earned There’s no fucking lesson learned My thoughts grow darker and darker by the year For I have bled and bled impatiently The grave you were digging is now my trench Inaudible screams from your holey chest I want revenge Every day I drag my soul through the streets that I’ve faced Beaten down until I stayed And every day I take that stroll, without the punishment earned There’s no fucking lesson learned Me in the barrel, you in the coffin I want revenge
6.
Virus 03:59
One for the soul One out of pleasure One just to show It's going too slow An idea that grows A dark hidden treasure A virus that robs The earth from its soil Engineered life In encrypted death With this control What lies ahead Smooth paths like throats Cleared from diseases Inhale this virus Exhale new life A lamb of God Without a herd Without a God Saviour 'n slaughterer Come taste the air, accept your fate Spit out your thoughts, annihilate Pierce through your skin to find underneath That what you are is what you breathe

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"Hear the cries on the plagued lands!"

'Archetype of Might' is the newest release of Faces of Cain. Expect 26 minutes of all the vileness and beauty metal has to offer; the music ranges from death and black to gothic and symphonic metal while the vocals vary between brutal and melancholic and make the music reach higher levels of energy and sound.

Vocals: Michiel van Schooten
Drums: Chris Nijboer
Bass & backing vocals: Olav van Duin
Guitar: Arjen Booy
Guitar: Joost Kramp
Keyboards: Harmen Voortman

Recording drums, bass & vocals: Tom Meier, Studio Recordings
Recording guitar & keys: Faces of Cain
Mixing & Mastering: Tom Meier, Studio Recordings

Logo design: Rob Köhler
Artwork: Faces of Cain

We say thanks to: Jord Elgersma, Maarten Opbroek, Edward Wuite, Rob Köhler, Tom Meier, Jos Zoomer & Jurjen Karelse.

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released April 14, 2014

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Faces of Cain Enschede, The Netherlands

Faces of Cain draws from all the vileness and beauty metal has to offer; the music ranges from death and black to gothic and symphonic metal while the vocals vary between brutal and melancholic and make the music reach higher levels of energy and sound.

Arjen - guitar
Edward - guitar
Chris - drums
Harmen - keys
Michiel - vocals
Marieke - bass
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