Shambhala Vril Saucers

by Remmirath

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Revolt is possible Even if standing among ruins I choose to ride the tiger During Kali-Yuga, Le roi du monde is hidden I ride the tiger of the city and try to keep my pride Vigilant, insomniac rationality engendering descartean godzillas In temples of postmodern debris The proof of the proof is not to be found In the narcissistic swamp of Generation Y I wait for the morning of the magicians Escape the rhizome dreamworld The world holds nothing we could pity Toss it down and rebuild The golden land of the giants Tiger of the city Growl in the neon light Tiger of the city Break the chains of the night
Mahouts arm their elephants for war Silver vril saucers rise from Shambhala Set your watch to the time of the Ancients Cthulhu is Lucifer is winged draco clone A white tiger keeps growling silently Guarding the sleepers until they wake Atomic skeletons resting beneath Gobi Menstrual blood in the test tubes of R'lyeh In roerichoblavatskian mountains World carousel stops for a while Rampa, Charroux, Lovecraft, Icke Channelling the Green Ray Remember the time When giants walked the Pure Land Our skin is blue, we do not belong We were there when Mu sank When vimanas deafened the heavens
Western sun rips my eyes like a giant yellow vulture Riding across Gobi's carpet of sands I seek the Aghartians to duel with An oasis lies in the desert of your heart But you are blind to see In the dunes' solitude I collect the keys and become tired of the world Scavengers circle above Biding to complete this cycle The day now comes, son Lay me down beneath that cactus Settled by moths and bats Let my grave stare Into the bourbon horizon And you're to continue the task! And as he smiled houseflies flew out of his mouth Maggots danced in his ula Scarlet saliva watered the dust Everything a man shouldn't be was written in his chest. From desert plains I bring you love
Fox Cooper 07:42
It's joy divine to take a breath among the Douglas firs And Fox Cooper knows that Pitchblack coffee with cherry cake Shines like a night in the woods Secrets sleep in lonely cafés And Dale Mulder knows that Bob haunts here since Roswell The bees are not what they seem Sometimes, driving on moonless nights on abandoned rural roads I think of Barney and Betty Sometimes (I think) I see zetareticulans Their ships look Like freshly squeezed grapefruits They want to take me To the smoking man in the black lodge: Emissary of the Dugpas In fact, these insectoids are demons Sulfuric New Age pretenders These nights, I'm scared and weak I desperately need a cup of coffee


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Recorded during 2013-2014 in various places of Bratislava.
All lyrics by As.
All music by As & Remmirath.


released March 14, 2015

As - vocals, guitar, keyboards, melodica, glockenspiel, thunderbox
HV - guitar, acoustic guitar, backing vocals, jaw harp
Peter - bass guitar, claves, maracas, percussion
AE - effects, tingsha, throat chanting
Zrzo - drums


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Remmirath Slovakia

Emerging from black metal origins, Remmirath has progressed during its existence into an experimental entity that is difficult to be pigeonholed both musically and ideologically. After the demo Smrť Pútnikova released in 2005 and debut album Polis Rouge from 2008 (Ravenheart Productions), the second album Shambhala Vril Saucers is ready to be unleashed after finding a suitable label. ... more

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