The Call of The Sea

by Postmortem

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released April 20, 2001

Guitar, vocals – Sergei Shelepov
Drums, keyboards – Denis Shelepov
Bass – Dmitry Potekhin
Guitar – Aleksander Kobzar


Recorded December 1997–January 1998 in Narva Energetic Studio, Narva and Matrix studios, Tallinn

Recording – Oleg Tsivarev
Mixing – Elmu Värk & Postmortem at Matrix studios, Tallinn

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Track Name: Midnight Execution
When the dark is falling fast
And the snowstorm breaks the window
And you are alone in the church
Extinguishing candles, we are coming to you

Wait for the midnight execution
Wait for your flesh to be thorn
Wait stinking pope
Wait for your death – the sacrifice

The wild laughter explodes in the silence
The crosses are embraced by the flame
The satanic sacrifice on the christian altar
Is to be the dark art of evil night

The brutal execution is beginning
The carnage in the temple is vengeance
For lies, for the deaths of millions of people
Caused by christendom

Satan is standing before the pope
While the pope prays for him to be forgiven
But already his lying tongue is cut
On his face is carved a bloody cross

He is the new jesus crucified
Cursed by the sky and by the earth
Now already dead inside the burning church
Afraid we will come again
Track Name: No Peace
Life is sickness but you have to survive
Peace is impossible in eternal war
We are living in death
Fucking god made us so, no peace

The mad savage mind of the human race
Creates the hell here
Unjustice around, corruption rules
The beginning of selfdestruction where we are

Impossible to endure such a life
Where money decides all
And man to man is wolf
And when to kill is never enough

I want to love but have to hate
The different bastards of the world
I hate this human race
I cannort exist here anymore

My life is womb
Birth will come after
Without pain with nothing
When my fleshless soul will fly
In the deepening silence of the sky

I want to rest
I want to rest in peace
Without any feelings

Without
Track Name: Bitter Tears
The bloody wrathful moon
Stares down upon the earth
From behind the dark clouds
The moon's ray - the sky's curse

Invades the temple
Christian flock subjected to lies
Insulted the land of our fathers
By destruction of the sacred places we hold dear

But we will not surrender that land
Where our ancestors once dwelt
And our sword of war was raised
The battle is our deal of honour

And what of the rusting swords
Rusting in rotten blood spilt from the popes
Our smiths will forge
New swords from pain and evil

And let wounds bleed
Fire burn and hearts break
Bitter tears will wash wounds clean
Inspiring the brave and evil spirit

We will fight for the end
Deal the final blow
Until we meet the enemy
Until the bloodied blade rests in our hand