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Dark Age

by While Angels Watch

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    S☼M Catalogue No. SIG☼12
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    "A path forged through cold shadow valleys; over sun blistered planes; in dark deepest oceans; under moon skies of bloodlit rain... for the damaged elves of the Northlands."
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1.
Your statue seems to call the skies Beckoning with tearless eyes A winter cloak of ice and mist To freeze then shatter metropolis As a shadow devours humanity Kneel to the cross for a light to see Mans time can only offend Never will ascend What is broke, we cannot mend For the end will surely come No more moon, no more sun Death and decay rule the world From the ash a pearl One boy, one girl Fire and ice, both will burn The sound of thunder will be heard And the human race shall cease In this great release We cannot tame the beast And so the present cannot pass Until the end creates the first A new world of harmony Will be our destiny Will be our destiny, our destiny... Rejoice!
2.
There it is, her voice again Like some sorcery I ride upon her notes of pain As she gently carries me From such a melancholy shore To sands of fantasy And there she enchants me again Sister of the sea *Into my heart an air that kills From far country blows What are those blue remembered hills What burning forests those? That is the land of lost content I see it shining plain The happy shores where I went And cannot come again* As darkness sweeps across the sky The moon calls her once more The haunting song ends with a cry And I am left upon her shore Then the only sound is of the waves Crashing, tossing me Back to where I don’t belong With my demons for company *adapted from AE Houseman 'A Shropshire Lad'
3.
You stop me running Each moment forever How can you do this? Filling empty spaces With nothing Each movement alone Falling through emotions You touch and I shake Am I tasting your soul? Why do I feel like this When your eyes Turn to stone? Show me your tears, pleasure from pain Nights you don’t speak if I disobey Oh, I’d turn the tables, reveal my woe But strength through joy I don’t think you know So I’ll drive it in deep, watch the blood spray Nights I don’t sleep, the games you make me play Let the fire burn my grief-filled chest Force from my heart the loneliness We're two crashing waves, one master, one slave You burn like ice
4.
Medusa 04:34
Ten thousand snakes shedding their skin Mistress of beasts spreading her wings No power to change her march to the end No space for doubt divides the message she sends And here we are as pillars of stone We cannot move our roots from our home Here we were born and here we shall die Defending land with blood and with pride My name is Anath, I am the mysteries Within the threefold forces of the Great Goddess I purify I am the truth beyond your world Look upon my eyes and behold the abyss Ten thousand snakes shedding their skin Mistress of beasts spreading her wings No power to change her march to the end No space for doubt divides the message she sends And here we are as pillars of stone We cannot move our roots from our home Alone we stand, alone we shall die The honour won, looking into her eye
5.
Oh to die, your hero, your warrior Oh to die, in the perfume of your golden hair Oh to die, in your arms, disarmed Oh to die, cradled to your breast With your tear running down my cheek
6.
The evening clings to his skin Its heartbeat makes his head spin A-part of the web and dazed by her potion Breathing the tides of the ocean Burning inside the reason to exist A poison, a love, a kiss If the secrets she passed down Led us to where we are now What have we done? As the moon shadows the sun And the moon shadows our son Virgin Mother Crone
7.
I can feel a cloak of bitterness enshroud My heart lost in storm clouds Alone I stand within a place that I call home Oh, how I used to roam And you will not return to the shore of this strange land To fill an empty man Where all I do is wait and sit and wonder how I think I know it now And as the time goes by more thoughts of you are lost Melt into the frost The longer that I stay the more it numbs the pain Here love can’t remain Around me the fog falls and all I feel is bone Safe among my own Where all I do is live in a place to die I think I know just why It’s dark, grow cold It’s dry, grow old In the waiting ground And why should I be found when you know that I am bound To the waiting ground
8.
I wonder if they can see me here As I tread the hidden path of tears Those who walked these roads of end Roads whose company is now the wind The air thick with odour of stale spells I hear the clatter of a thousand bells The walls of ivory crumbling manor Dormant stands the Silent Tower This is once where angels watched Carve in wood Kenaz notch Speak a long forgotten name Then ride, bestrewn, beyond the rain Here the crystal brook once ran Now a dry vein in a drowning land The distant echo of battles won Lost in the mists of faery song When winter guides frosts icy-hand Into the spring, we will understand Too late to turn the tide of death We are the kill, I feel the chill of Albion’s weary breath
9.
Eye For Eye 07:05
You servant of false power You who go nowhere Just to a bottomless pit Of dreamless sleep Drowning us and ours In your filth You know what you do Yet do nothing that is true You are damaging our health You cannot redeem yourself Murder It tastes sweet The smell it is strong An eye for an eye If I took yours would it be wrong? An eye for an eye If I took yours would it be wrong? Eye for eye, unsheathe the sword Eye for eye, on the governing horde Eye for eye, for all those that are wronged Eye for eye, come join our song Eye for eye, unsheath the sword Eye for eye, time to meet your lord Eye for eye, for all those that are wronged Eye for eye, come join our song... A gift for a gift
10.
Silence 03:33
Dark shadow cast across today Our land and people all betrayed...

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Originally released on CD by Cynfeirdd Records [France] CYN 021

[Review from MSA Online Magazine]

"I have always enjoyed the atmosphere of post-punk during the mid-80's. I am particularly pleased when such an atmosphere organically weaves within dark-folk. The penultimate is for me - Rome, the final - While Angels Watch. Enter "Dev", who cut his teeth in various post-punk bands, and in the mid-80's rotated amongst the WSD artists. In other words, he had every chance to stand in line with David, Douglas and Tony. But then - drugs, mental rethinking, "the pressure of demons", etc. As a result, only in 2002 came the album (Dark Age), whose style is similar to the mid 80's, while the atmosphere gravitates more to the beginning of the decade. A melodic line and a voice terribly reminiscent of Nick Cave at the best of his years, the lyrics - Douglas Pierce times Crisis, and in general seems very close even to Rome - the same deep, primitive bass sound of classic postpunk, the same melodic riffs. If it were not for the martial drums and the inclusion of violins and pipes - it is, one might think, that you are listening to The Bad Seeds. Among the most modern producers, an explicit analogy can be made to Fire + Ice. In short, "Dev" presents honest music that I recommend to fans of classic ENGLISH dark-folk, firmly inspired by the psychedelic 60's and post-punk 80's with results that have not yet been diluted in the jungle of occultism, the runes and World War II history."

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released October 31, 2002

Lyrics/Music Written and Performed by Michael DE Victor
Recorded and Produced with Matt Howden at Redroom Studios, UK
Mastered by Denis Blackham at Country Masters, UK
Cover Painting "El Flautista" by Remedios Varo

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While Angels Watch UK

Cult forerunners of the so-called Neofolk or Apocalyptic Folk genre; formed in Autumn 1985 by Michael Victor [aka DeV] in London, England. Dark, often epic music, incorporating post punk and post industrial influences; accompanied by uncompromising lyrics that explore the human condition, culture, esoterica and the darkly romantic, with foundations built upon the Northern Mysteries.and Lore. ... more

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