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The Curse of Kw​á​nyep

by XALPEN

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1.
K´yewé 00:42
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Chenke 04:47
There is no flesh where we belong, there is no escape for your soul anymore! Die!!!!!!!! There is no peace under the hollow ground, there is no rest buried under your cross!!! Chenke!!! there is no flesh where we belong, there is no peace for your soul anymore! There is no faith hidden beyond the sky, there is no rest buried under your cross!!! Chenke!!! Funeral wind blows and twist the branches of existence, as may not rot alone but align!!! The embrace of Death, the twin snake awakening inside the vessel of flesh, (breaking) the Clayborn shell. Emptiness and solitude soak the tree of destiny as may not rot alone but align!!! Die!!!!!!!! There is no rest buried under your cross!!! Chenke!!! Funeral wind blows and twist the branches of existence, as may not rot alone but align!!! The embrace of Death, the twin snake awakening inside the vessel of flesh, breaking the Clayborn shell. Emptiness and solitude soak the tree of destiny as may not rot alone but align!!! Chenke!!!
3.
Kòlpèwsh 04:28
Dance!!!!!...for the snakes to follow In trance!!!!...let the serpent rejoice! Many have forgotten what was before and what the after will bring, - it´s all in front of your dying eyes, destiny and fate to the bastards and lords, to the mad and the sane. Remember the calling, remember her name! Dance!!!!!...for the snakes to follow! In trance!!!!...let the serpent rejoice! While the ground cracks and the shadows crawls from the past, - It´s all in front of your dying eyes, You have learned the plagues and the genocide by flashes of blood, Remember the calling, remember her name! Dance!!!!!...for the snakes to follow! In trance!!!!...let the serpent rejoice! We whom approach to your slumber! in ecstasy, claiming your name, - Kòlpèwsh! Oh, Serpent of four heads wake up from your sleep! Arise from the depths and unfold your black wings! We whom approach to your slumber! in ecstasy, claiming your name, - Kòlpèwsh! Oh, Serpent of four heads wake up from your sleep! Arise from the depths and unfold your black wings! Many have forgotten what was before and what the after will bring, - it´s all in front of your dying eyes, destiny and fate to the bastards and lords, to the mad and the sane. Remember the calling, remember her name! Dance!!!!!...for the snakes to follow! In trance!!!!...let the serpents rejoice! Dance!!!!!...for the snakes to follow! In trance!!!!...let the serpents rejoice!
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From the mythic mountains of the dark north It comes the malediction that dissolves life. From the northern sky and the immense angry sea There comes the ancient shaman who brings the end! You that chants the cursed song, bending time and space! You that freezes and poisons, carrying Death! Attracting darkness, permeating the emptiness! A curse that comes from the north! The curse of Kwányep! carrying Death! Sheyt! - sang with fury! Xosh! rebellious spirits! Kamok! - manifest all your wrath! Tel-lel! - chaotic forces! Xalpen! - without form! Kwányep! - the curse that comes from the north! (Selk´nam chant) Oh, astral larvae that feed on the profanes blood, cast the poisonous wind tormenting generations carrying Death! From the mythic mountains of the dark north It comes the malediction that dissolves life. From the northern sky and the immense angry sea There comes the ancient shaman who brings the end! You that chants the cursed song, bending time and space! You that freezes and poisons, carrying Death! Attracting darkness, permeating the emptiness! A curse that comes from the north! - The curse of Kwányep! carrying Death! carrying Death!
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The ancient sleeper dwells under bones and stones, lava and running blood, the old skin of time! Hearth of burning fire! Hearth of fire, burning fire! From the time he became that mountain, before that mountain you see, A mythic time of ancient beasts, it comes the beast from the East. He erupted in fire from the unknown, He is the dark sky, before the sky you know. An ancient knowledge lost under bones and stones, lava and running blood, the old skin of time. Hearth of burning, fire! Hearth of fire, burning fire! The ancient sleeper dwells under bones and stones, lava and running blood, the old skin of time! Hearth of burning, fire! Hearth of fire, burning fire! Shaman of the mountains, before that mountain you see, Shaman of the burning ocean, rivers, lakes and the seas Shaman of the mythic fire old pit of burning lava, He is the ancient beast, the beast from the East. An ancient wisdom lost between bones and stones, lava and running blood, Death and transformation!
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Through dreams it has to approach, Invited by the most ancient song, Necessary rapture of conscience, When spiritual warfare looms, Communication with the forces!!! Kash wayèwèn qèr Kash wayèwèn qèr Between trance and madness - Kash wayèwèn qèr Between dreams and fire - Kash wayèwèn qèr The waiyuwenh calls, spreads and grows inside! From the border with Death, guttural screams carry the deep speaking of the spirits! intrusion, hexes, dimensional transgression, Kash wayèwèn qèr physiological modifications, mutations and transformations, at the site of the fight, Kash wayèwèn qèr The waiyuwenh calls, spreads and grows inside! from the border with Death, guttural screams carry the deep speaking of the spirits! Kash wayèwèn qèr Kash wayèwèn qèr between trance and madness - Kash wayèwèn qèr between dreams and fire - Kash wayèwèn qèr Through dreams it has to be heard Oh! the most ancient song, Necessary rapture of conscience, When (the) spiritual warfare looms, Communication with the forces!!! intrusion, hexes, dimensional transgression, Kash wayèwèn qèr physiological modifications, mutations and transformations, at the site of the fight, Kash wayèwèn qèr Kash wayèwèn qèr Kash wayèwèn qèr Kash wayèwèn qèr Kash wayèwèn qèr
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Across dimensions they sang the fury chants of Luna. Spawned by the nightside and the dark beyond! They dance in sinful grace on the surface of the earth. Knocking on her endlessly for you to hear! They are the daughters of the Nightside, slaughtered, burnt by the hand of men! They are the heart and the triple face, - triple number! within the darkness of the Nightside. Across dimensions they sang the fury chants of Luna. Spawned by the night Mother and the old beyond! They dance in sinful grace on the surface of the earth. Knocking on her endlessly for you to hear! They are the daughters of the Nightside, slaughtered, burnt by the hand of men! They are the heart and the triple face, - triple number! Whitin the darkness of the Nightside.
9.
Moon-Woman 08:17
They have called thee in a thousand ways, many names, over and over again. Thou hast been light, thou hast been shadow, - the birth and the sleep. Thou art the mother-old, thou art the sister-witch, of all and everything, divine enchanted Thy offspring hovereth everywhere in great number upon the black earth. Thou wilt be our days and nights, our transformation and Death! Thou art our days and nights, our transformation and sins! Kre´!!!! I embody thy spirit and thy soul, thy passion, thy madness, thy melancholy, thy ominous clarity, and thy calm. Axis of ancient beliefs, Has fled from the earth forever! Metamorphosed Mother! Axis of ancient beliefs, Has fled from the earth forever! Metamorphosed Mother! Axis of ancient beliefs, Has fled from the earth forever! Kre´!!!! The Moon-woman!!! Kre´!!!! The Moon-woman!!! Kre´!!!! They have called thee in a thousand ways, many names, over and over again. Thou hast been light, thou hast been shadow, - the birth and the sleep. Thou art the mother-old, thou art the sister-witch, of all and everything, divine enchanted Thy offspring hovereth everywhere in great number upon the black earth. Thou wilt be our days and nights, our transformation and Death! Thou art our days and nights, our transformation and sins! Kre´!!!! I embody thy spirit and thy soul, thy passion, thy madness, thy melancholy, thy ominous clarity, and thy calm. Axis of ancient beliefs, Has fled from the earth forever! Metamorphosed Mother! Axis of ancient beliefs, Has fled from the earth forever! Metamorphosed Mother! Axis of ancient beliefs, Has fled from the earth forever! Kre´!!!! The Moon-woman!!! Kre´!!!! The Moon-woman!!!
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Diabolicca 03:47
Tu negro manto nos envolvió Gentes que anuncian tu adicción Siempre has premiado la oscuridad Y has ocultado una emoción Es el gran poder de las tinieblas, eh De tus garras no hay quien pueda escapar, eh Tu esencia es mas fría que la muerte, eh De tu sombra nadie nos puede librar Naciste eterno y seductor Y se te invoca con devoción Pero el que juega siempre eres tú Y disimula una ambición Es el gran poder de las tinieblas, eh De tus garras no hay quien pueda escapar, eh Tu esencia es mas fría que la muerte, eh De tu sombra nadie nos puede librar, eh Caíste bajo para llamar Y sonreíste a la bondad Y diste esclavos por donde vas Y a tu magia nadie escapará Es el gran poder de las tinieblas, eh De tus garras no hay quien pueda escapar, eh Tu esencia es mas fría que la muerte, eh Tu sombra nadie nos puede librar, eh

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released March 24, 2023

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XALPEN Stockholm, Sweden

XALPEN is a raw Black Metal manifestation which emerges with real conviction and complete devotion by channeling ritualistic vibrations within the Black Arts and Spiritual development, guided by Ancient traditions of the Dark knowledge. Euphoria, ecstasy, trance and Satanic commitment have taken form between the different hemispheres of the planet. ... more

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