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Forced flight, imprisoned in a love contraption.
Guy Lemaire, from Lust and Pain, 2000.
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“[…]The fact that the thoughts and the emotions of those remote times had survived through the ages captured my imagination. A Chaldean invocation engraved in cuneiform characters on the walls of an ancient Akkadian temple which had been deciphered by Winkler and which Balmont had expressed in the poem ‘They Are Seven’, inspired me to write a cantata for choir and full orchestra.” (Sergej Prokof'ev, “Autobiography, Articles, Reminiscences”). Seven, They Are Seven Telal, telal, telal! They are Seven! Seven! In the depths of the ocean – seven of them! High up in the heavens – seven of them! Seven! In the mountains of Sunset seven are born, seven. In the mountains of the East seven grow up, seven! They sit astride thrones in the depths of the earth, the earth they sit. Forcing their voice to thunder at the very summit peaks of the earth, the earth they do! As one they engulf the limitless space Of heaven and earth, they do! Seven they are! Seven, seven, seven, seven they are seven, seven they are! Seven they are! Seven! Telal, Telal! Telal! Telal! They are Seven, They are neither men nor women; They have no wives; they do not give birth to sons. Like the vagrant wind they are. Like a net, they spread out, spreading, spreading, sweeping, sweeping. Evil they are! Evil they are! Goodness and welldoing are alien to them. They know no shame. Prayers they hear not: They are deaf to prayer. They cause the Heavens and earth to shrink in size. They shut the door on and lock away whole countries. They grind whole peoples, like these peoples grind grain. Seven there are! Seven there are! Seven there are! Seven there are! Twice seven there are! Spirit of the Heavens, spirit of the heavens, spirit of the heavens, exorcise them! Exorcise them! Exorcise! Exorcise! Spirit of the earth! Spirit of the earth! Spirit of the earth, exorcise them! Exorcise, exorcise, exorcise! Evil winds! Wicked tempests! Parching vortex! Flaming whirlwind! They are the day of sorrow! They are the day of revenge! They are the heralds of horrific plague! Seven gods of the immeasurable Heaven! Seven gods of the immeasurable earth! Seven omnipotent gods! Seven wicked gods! Seven devils screaming with laughter! Seven geniuses of horror! Seven are they, seven are they, Seven of them! Evil Telal! Evil Telal Alal! Evil Gigim! Evil Maskim! Evil God! Evil spirit! Evil demon! Seven they are! Seven they are! Seven, seven! Exorcise them, Spirit of the Heavens! Seven, Seven of them! Exorcise them, spirit of the earth! Seven they are, seven they are! Telal! Exorcise them, exorcise them! Exorcise! You, spirit of the Heavens, exorcise them, exorcise them, exorcise them, exorcise them!
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NUN 003 Terminal Wall/ Azfarat split
New Orleans swamp noise. Heavy heartbeat and Oliver yard.
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NUN 004 Cruudeuces - Dagger Town
Ancient American fires. Death comes, when the trumpet sounds.
Invaders from another land.
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NUN 002
OBITUARY
c20 edition of 40
Side A: The color of the walls is a dark bloody red. Smells of burning metal. In bliss while being devoured. Insects disect the body and turn each cell into a formless husk. Side B: Alive or Dead
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Undone Nun 002 Obituary Dark Blood. The place between life and death remembered by Nathaniel Brennan @ghetto_naturalist_series #jazz #gospel #noise #cassette #experimental
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NUN 001
VARMINT
c30 edition of 60
Harsh noise breakdown. Vicious and jaw-locked rhythms.
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Undone Nun release 001 is out of the fucking bag. Varmint (Feedback Queen) delivers a harsh noise knife through the heart. All hail empress Alexandria. ⚔
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