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Cult of the Amulet

by Wrâïthrïdêr

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perverseosmosis Fast, stupid-smart, thrash punk'n'roll. Extremely DIY, so if you are looking for sound quality or multiple takes, go listen to Rush.

Songs are short and the chorus is almost always the title, so that helps. There only is a rhythm guitar, so a hoe-down lurks in a couple songs in the best possible way.

If you like Tupperware or Hellrot, this is worth 12 minutes of your life. Also, stick around for the Modern Lovers cover. Favorite track: A Curse on All Priests.
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1.
Rampage Demonic Rampage Birthed by the abyss black comes a furious horde Beating on the iron drum to support their darkest lord Rampage Demonic Rampage Rampage Demonic Rampage Chaotic swords in an hands and axes made of bones Pour onto the lands above, more sins to atone Rampage Demonic Rampage Rampage Demonic Rampage Hear the screams of death and hear the cries of pain Burning all the houses down to ensure our dread lord's reign Rampage Demonic Rampage Rampage Demonic Rampage Demonic Rampage Demonic Rampage Demonic Rampage Demonic Rampage Demonic Rampage Demonic Rampage Demonic Rampage Demonic Rampage
2.
Started to notice the shimmering wall As I stumbled forward into the hall Blinding Dark as in a tomb Trapped inside this dusty room Summoned by the Summoner Summoned by the Summoner All decked out in ermine robes Reading his scroll that long foretold Putting me into that thrall-like state Would forever be my fate Summoned by the Summoner Summoned by the Summoner Just one thing that he didn't know And that was that my big toe Was already across the protection line The results of which were quite divine Summoning the Summoner Summoning the Summoner Summoning the Summoner Summoning the Summoner
3.
A smell of burning incense, a golden censer swung Unsanctified inscriptions, and runic symbols hung The cleric reads the passage on the parchment in reverse The sky is full of darkness, and it’s only getting worse The skeleton is bringing down the Curse The curse on all priests On all priests On all priests The transcendental entity is nothing like they thought Only partial understanding of the evil they have wrought The rules of time evaporate and all the angles meld The ruthlessness will never stop ‘til every man is felled The primal curse can never be dispelled The curse on all priests On all priests On all priests A sacrifice to satisfy his sanguinary steed Mutilation of their bodies; ruination of their creeds The claws swipe out their eyeballs; the scythe cuts through their brains Bone and Beast return into the metaphysic plane The vengeful curse is all that remains The curse on all priests On all priests On all priests On all priests
4.
Out for for a Sunday walk Saw the figures in the chalk We took a walk down to the grave Heard the noises from the cave Cult of the Amulet Cult of the Amulet Cult of the Amulet Cult of the Amulet It was bestowed from below by a creature long ago The priest was dressed in his goat-skin pants He led the cultists in the chants Cult of the Amulet Cult of the Amulet Cult of the Amulet Cult of the Amulet Radiating a sickly beam what we saw next was obscene Saw our chance to get away while the cultists stayed and prayed.
5.
Quicksand 01:36
Break from the cave, out of our graves, Got no reason to be brave Landscape green, a pit of unseen Running from the ghastly beam Path led astray, escape the ray Now’s our chance to get away What we found wasn’t ground I think that’s we’re gonna drown in Quicksand Quicksand Quicksand Quicksand Up to our shins, we’re sinking in Foot won’t come out so panic begins Up to our knees, can’t hear our pleas Can’t make decisions ‘cuz brain starts to freeze Up to our thighs, say our good byes Nature’s second deadliest surprise Up to our trunks; what is this gunk? Who’ll call our mothers and tell them we sunk in Quicksand Quicksand Quicksand Quicksand Try not to thrash, breathing our last Anarchic motley assortment rides past Stranger divine, throws us a vine Looks like they saved us just in time From Quicksand Quicksand Quicksand Quicksand
6.
Onward we ride With uneven strides A multiplicity As far as you can see Under the Flag of Chaos I'm Under the Flag of Chaos I'm Under the Flag of Chaos I'm Under the Flag of Chaoossssss All across the land Coming as we can Committing petty crimes Mostly arrive on time Under the Flag of Chaos I'm Under the Flag of Chaos I'm Under the Flag of Chaos I'm Under the Flag of Chaoossssss No leaders and few rules Only carefree attitudes It's fun to follow a design That changes all the time Under the Flag of Chaos I'm Under the Flag of Chaos I'm Under the Flag of Chaos I'm Under the Flag of Chaoossssss
7.
Got stuck inside for quarantine Our time to start a basement scene No cover charge or fake ID It’s just a place where you are free To play your songs at the wrong speed Through old equipment ‘til your ears bleed Had to play the thing that I most need So thrash along and follow we Play hi-speed, play hi-speed, hi-speed black thrash & roll Play hi-speed, play hi-speed, hi-speed black thrash & roll Play to an audience that isn’t there Get a set list no one ever hears Pretend you’re at a local show Where there isn’t a band that ever plays slow You don’t need a lot of gear You can be a basement engineer Play Venom, Slayer, and The Cramps Turn off the lights; turn on the amp Play hi-speed, play hi-speed, hi-speed black thrash & roll Play hi-speed, play hi-speed, hi-speed black thrash & roll When we become a vaccination It’s time to take a rad vacation Maybe down the street or across the sea Make sure to find a you and me We'll get together and spread good cheer And when the that time is drawing near Gotta make up for the last two years. We'll play that thrash I long to hear Play hi-speed, play hi-speed, hi-speed black thrash & roll Play hi-speed, play hi-speed, hi-speed black thrash & roll Play hi-speed, play hi-speed, hi-speed black thrash & roll Play hi-speed, play hi-speed, hi-speed black thrash, hi-speed black thrash, hi-speed black thrash & roll
8.
Well, we've got alot alot alot of hard work today We gotta rock at the government center Make the secretaries feel better When they put those stamps on the letters And they got a lot, a lot, a lot of great desks and chairs Uh huh, at the government center We gotta make the secretaries feel better When they put those stamps on all those letters We gotta rock-a rock-a rock-a nonstop tonight Uh huh, at the government center Make the secretaries feel better When they put the stamps on the letters Won't stop until we see secretaries smile We gotta see some office boys, they're jumpin' for joy Tell old Mr. Ayhern, "Calm down a while You know that's the only way the center is ever gonna get better" So let's rock-a rock-a rock-a nonstop tonight Uh huh, at the government center Make the secretaries feel better When they put the stamps on the letters We're gonna make 'em feel better

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8 songs | 12 minutes | hi-speed black thrash & roll

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released July 6, 2021

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Wrâïthrïdêr Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania

Drummer/singer & Guitarist duo from sub-basement Pittsburgh.

Album art by tokendomino.

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