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No Gods No Masters

[April 15th, 2023]

Vocals & Art: Ryan Flint 
Guitar & Production: Jodajen
Bass: Danny Vigilante
Drums: Brian Gillette

Guest Vocals:
Carpe Noctem by Raven Rissy of Hem Netjer
El Doble by Hollow Kid of Hueco

1)  Carpe Noctem

EVENING REDNESS IN THE WEST

SILENT SIREN SONG TO REST

TONIGHT THERE'LL BE NO SLEEPING

CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT SING

 

EVERY NIGHT AND EVERY MORN

SOME TO ENDLESS NIGHT ARE BORN

THOSE THAT'RE BORN TO THE LIGHT

COME NIGHTFALL

FLEE AND HIDE

 

SING CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT 

TURN AWAY SHUN THE LIGHT

SING CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT 

TURN AWAY SHUN THE LIGHT

SING CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT

TURN AWAY FROM LIGHT

CARPE NOCTEM

SIEZE THE NIGHT

 

IN THE DARKNESS WE’RE FOUND

DRUMMING HEARTS POUND

TO THE BLACK WE’RE BOUND

IN THE SHADOWS WE’RE DROWNED

OUR TIME COMETH SOON

CRY HASANNAHS TO THE MOON

HAIL THE BLOOD MERIDIAN 

IT’S OUR TIME ONCE AGAIN

 

EVERY NIGHT AND EVERY MORN

SOME TO ENDLESS NIGHT ARE BORN

CHILDREN BORN TO THE LIGHT

COME NIGHTFALL

FLEE AND HIDE

 

SING CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT 

TURN AWAY SHUN THE LIGHT

SING CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT 

TURN AWAY SHUN THE LIGHT

SING CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT

TURN AWAY FROM LIGHT

CARPE NOCTEM

SIEZE THE NIGHT

SING CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT 

TURN AWAY SHUN THE LIGHT

SING CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT 

TURN AWAY SHUN THE LIGHT

SING CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT 

TURN AWAY FROM LIGHT

CARPE NOCTEM

SIEZE THE NIGHT

Lyrics & Voice by Ryan Flint
Guest Vocals by Raven Rissy of Hem Netjer
Music by WitchHands

2)  Cain's Harvest

LAY ALL OUR HOPES TO BELOW

WHERE OUR SEEDS ARE SOWN

UNDER TOMORROW’S LOOMING HANDS
MUD OR DUST FATES HARROWED LANDS

HERE BUT FOR BREIFEST OF BLOOMS
FROM WARMTH OF MOTHER’S WOMB
KNOW THAT IT ALL ENDS IN EARTHEN TOMB
FOR ALL FLOWERS WITHER ALL TOO SOON

 

SEASON BY SEASON AND SLAVE TO THE SOIL

SWEAT OF BROW AND LIFE SPENT IN TOIL

BE ITS THRALL OR LEAVE IT TO FALLOW

ALL TREAD LANDS AS BRIEF SHADOWS

 

HERE BUT FOR THE BREIFEST OF BLOOMS

FROM WARMTH OF MOTHER’S WOMB

KNOW THAT IT ALL ENDS IN EARTHEN TOMB

FOR ALL FLOWERS WITHER ALL TOO SOON

 

ALL ELSE BECOMES LOST ONCE AGAIN

IN THE PURSUIT OF PERFECTION

SALT OF TEARS FLOW ONCE AGAIN

FOR BARREN GARDENS TO REND

ALL ELSE BECOMES LOST ONCE AGAIN

IN THE PURSUIT OF PERFECTION

SALT OF TEARS FLOW ONCE AGAIN

FOR BARREN GARDENS TO REND

Lyrics & Voice by Ryan Flint
Music by
WitchHands

3)  Dead Ringer 

EMPTY EYES GONE HOLLOW

RECKONING TO FOLLOW

NOW WITH FINGER HE BECKONS

TICKING AWAY THE FINAL SECONDS

 

DEAD RINGER OF A DEAD MAN

DEAD RINGER OF A DEAD FRIEND

 

HE WON’T SLEEP

HE CAN’T WEEP

HE KNOWS SECRETS

DEAD MEN KEEP

DEAD RINGER

 

HE CRIES PLEASE

ON HIS KNEES

PRAYERS WITHOUT BELIEF

UNHEARD CRIES FOR RELEASE

 

DEAD RINGER OF A DEAD MAN

DEAD RINGER OF A DEAD FRIEND

 

HE WON’T SLEEP

HE CAN’T WEEP

HE KNOWS SECRETS

DEAD MEN KEEP

DEAD RINGER

 

DEAD RINGER OF A DEAD MAN

DEAD RINGER OF A DEAD FRIEND

Lyrics & Voice by Ryan Flint
Music by WitchHands

4)  No Gods 

GOD AWFUL SHAPE

HERALD OF HATE

CLOAKING HORIZONS

WITH SMOKE AND IRE

CHOKING LIGHT

LOVE OF LIFE

FOR BRIEF LIVES

THEY MAKE US FIGHT

 

YOU’D BETTER RUN OR YOU’LL DIE YOUNG

THE HUNT IS ON THE OLD WORLD IS GONE

GET TO THE HIGH GROUND OR YOU’LL DROWN

TIDES THAT RISE RACE TO THE PYRES

 

NO GOD OR DEMON

CAN SAVE US FROM

MAN’S DAMN RELIGION

 

YOUTH GROW TO HIDE

FIRE INSIDE

LEARNING TO LIE

FORGING DESIRES

STOKING THE FALSE LIGHT

OF MYTHIC DELIGHTS

TO LAUGH IN

THE FACE OF DEMISE

 

YOU’D BETTER RUN OR YOU’LL DIE YOUNG

THE HUNT IS ON THE OLD WORLD IS GONE

GET TO THE HIGH GROUND OR YOU’LL DROWN

TIDES THAT RISE RACE TO THE PYRES

 

PATTERNS IN CHAOS DRAWN

GOSPELS LAY WASTE TO US

NOTHING IS NEW UNDER DAWN

AWAKE ARISE

OR BE FALLEN

 

YOU’D BETTER RUN OR YOU’LL DIE YOUNG

THE HUNT IS ON THE OLD WORLD IS GONE

GET TO THE HIGH GROUND OR YOU’LL DROWN

TIDES THAT RISE RACE TO THE PYRES

YOU’D BETTER RUN

OR YOU’LL DIE YOUNG

THE HUNT IS ON

THE OLD WORLD IS GONE

GET TO THE HIGH GROUND

OR YOU’LL DROWN

TIDES THAT

RISE RACE THE FIRES

Lyrics & Voice by Ryan Flint
Music by WitchHands

 

5)  Buy Yourself 

NOW IS THE TIME TO SELL YOUR LIFE

MILK YOUR PASSION FOR SOME DIMES

PAY THE FINE SENTENCED TO A LIFETIME

NO RELIEF NO REPRIEVE

JUST BUY BUY BUY WHAT YOU DON’T NEED

 

BUY A BETTER YOU

YOU SLAVE TO MARKETS AND REGRETS

BUY A BETTER YOU

UNTIL YOU’VE RUN ALL OUT OF BREATH

BUY A BETTER YOU

NOSTALGIA SELLS YOUR IDOLS BACK TO YOU

BUY A BETTER YOU

A BETTER LIFE MEANS DEEPER DEBTS

 

RENT YOUR FLESH SELL YOUR BLOOD

JUST TO END IN SCRIP AND DEBT

FAR TOO MUCH TO EVER GET

NO REWARDS TO FOLLOW FOOLS

SILVER TONGUES PEN GOLDEN RULES

PAY YOUR LORDS TO SHELTER IN FEAR

PAY WITH BLOOD SWEAT AND TEARS

 

BUY A BETTER YOU

A SLAVE TO MARKETS AND REGRETS

BUY A BETTER YOU

UNTIL YOU’VE RUN ALL OUT OF BREATH

BUY A BETTER YOU

NOSTALGIA SELLS YOUR IDOLS BACK TO

YOU BUY A BETTER YOU

A BETTER LIFE MEANS DEEPER DEBTS

 

IT’S TOO LATE

SO THEY SAY

TO EVER BE THAT WAY

UNLESS YOU CAN PAY

WORK YOUR WHOLE

LIFE AWAY

LOOKING FORWARD

TO SOME DAY

PATHS THAT CEASE

TO BRANCH AWAY

STRAIGHT TOWARD

A COLD GRAVE

EVERY CHANCE

SLIPS AWAY

EVERY MOMENT

SOLD

A

WAY

Lyrics & Voice by  Ryan Flint

Music by WitchHands

6)  Black September 

WARS SOLD TO MAKE THE WEAPONS

OF THE LAW AND ORDER PRESIDENT

DUPE THE RUBES WITH THE FREEDOM RUSE

SELL IT ON THE FREE MARKET

 

FOOLS THAT REASON

ARE TOOLS OF TREASON

NOW IT IS HUNTING SEASON

YOU ARE JUST TO DO AND DIE

SO TO PROFIT ME AND MINE

 

DO YOU REMEMBER

THAT BLACK SEPTEMBER

OF INFAMY AND OF SHAME

HOW THE WORLD WAS BORN AGAIN

EMBERS FAN INTO FLAMES

BRAVE NEW WORLD BORN

INSANE

 

HE ISSUES COMMANDS

TO FREE THE LANDS

TO CORNER THE MARKET

ON MISSILES AND COFFINS

DO IT FOR THE PROFITS

AS WE FORSAW IT

SOME SERVE ALLAH

SOME SERVE THE DOLLAR

EVERY PROFIT

BUYS NEW MARTYRS

WIDOWS WEEP

AS THE OIL LEAKS

DISSENT SLEEPS

CRUSHED BENEATH

 

DO YOU REMEMBER

THAT BLACK SEPTEMBER

OF INFAMY AND OF SHAME

HOW THE WORLD WAS BORN AGAIN

EMBERS FAN INTO FLAMES

BRAVE NEW WORLD BORN

INSANE

FOOLS THAT REASON

ARE TOOLS OF TREASON

NOW IT IS HUNTING SEASON

FOOLS THAT REASON

ARE TOOLS OF TREASON

NOW IT IS HUNTING SEASON

YOU ARE JUST TO DO AND DIE

SO TO PROFIT ME AND MINE

YOU ARE JUST TO DO AND DIE

SO TO PROFIT ME AND MINE

 

DO YOU REMEMBER

THAT BLACK SEPTEMBER

THEY STOPPED THE SCHOOLS

FOR BOMBING CAMPAIGNS

MISSILES RAIN SKIES AFLAME

UNDER SHADOWS OF

THE ROBOT PLANES

SILENCE REIGNS ON

CRATERED PLAINS

WATCHED BY SKELETONS

FOOLS THAT REASON

ARE TOOLS OF TREASON

NOW IT IS HUNTING SEASON

YOU ARE JUST TO DO AND DIE

SO TO PROFIT ME AND MINE

EMBERS FAN INTO FLAMES

A BRAVE NEW WORLD

BORN

INSANE

Lyrics & Voice by Ryan Flint
Music by WitchHands

7)  No Masters 

SISTERS BROTHERS

THOSE IN CHAINS

CAN'T STAY ABEL

THEY MAKE US CAINS

NO BLUE BLOOD

FROM OPEN VEINS

THEY STAIN RED

ALL THE SAME

 

DIVINE RIGHT TO EVERYTHING

GRAND LIES

FOOL'S DREAMS

TIME TO WAKE UP ONCE AGAIN

THIS IS THE END

 

FROM SHINING ARKS

THEY'D WATCH US DROWN

HUBRIS AND GREED

BURN EDEN DOWN

DOCK THE KING'S EARS

SINK HIS CROWN

GAUDY COLLAR

OF A HOUND

 

DIVINE RIGHT TO EVERYTHING

GRAND LIES

FOOL'S DREAMS

TIME TO WAKE UP ONCE AGAIN

THIS IS THE END

 

NO SURRENDER

TO THESE BASTARDS

NO MORE GODS

NO MORE MASTERS

NO GODS

NO MASTERS

NO

GODS

NO

MASTERS

Lyrics & Voice by Ryan Flint
Music by WitchHands

8)  El Doble 

Ojos vacíos, volverse hueco

El juicio ya está llegando

Con dedos oscuros señala

Contándo los segundos finales

 

El doble de

Un Hombre Muerto

El doble de

Un Amigo Muerto

 

Él no dormira

Él no llorara

Él sabe de los secretos

Que los muertos esconde

Que esconden bien

 

Llora y suplica

De rodillas

Oraciones sin fe

Mil plegarias sin respuesta

 

El doble de

Un Hombre Muerto

El doble de

Un Amigo Muerto

 

Él no dormira

Él no llorara

Él sabe de los secretos

Que los muertos esconde

Que esconden bien

 

El doble de

Un Hombre Muerto

El doble de

Un Amigo Muerto

Lyric Translation and Voice by Hollow Kid of Hueco
Music by WitchHands

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