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No Saviours No Kings

by Viatorem

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1.
Obsolete 03:37
This is your God We have rendered obsolete Your church and idols Will burn in one fatal sweep In the ashes of this purgatory Return the freedom of self-determination A sudden silence will fill this void A putrid scent of decay A rotting pile of pious carcasses Putting your deity to the final test I have never been an entity of peace I seek to share in this hideous fate that befalls me Hate, destroy, dismember divinity All hail the King of Rats Prove your faith and follow him down Submit to the hollow crown God, my whip will rip at your hide Children scream at night, As all hope is crucified Let my fury and my scythe Be the foundation of this new life All hope is crucified Death to all false gods And their disciples Tear them limb from limb Let the feast begin Let it begin
2.
Crushed 03:36
Let chaos reign amongst the spawn of the deceived The streets will run with blood before the oppressed are free A brutal reign imposed on innocent lives By corrupted mutated hideous fucking liars Slaughter them in their sleep Oligarchs and capitalist pigs Dictators, tyrants and their ilk Crushed beneath their war machines A new dawn on the distant horizon Brings war into the city streets Outgunned but never outnumbered They can’t kill us all There are none so blind as those who think they can see There are none so deceived as those who truly believe They are free Slaughter them in their sleep Racist scum and alt-right hypocrites Uneducated neo-fascist filth Crushed beneath This war machine And when you think you’re safe In your ivory fucking towers We’ll pull out the foundations And leave you to bleed in the wreckage Is this hell All the devils are here Draped in human skin Masked in the flesh of the dead The sun sets over fields of violence As we bury our brothers Leave their dead to rot where they fell And replenish the poisoned earth This is not the end We have barely begun To dismantle their systems And undo the damage done This is not the end
3.
Grendel 03:12
Ever since the day we met I never trusted anyone less Behind your veil, a soulless vacant stare You run away from your responsibilities Manipulate and distort your reality Twist and abuse till there’s nothing left In that void you call a soul Give up, drop out You’ve proved it’s all you’re worth I hope I get a namecheck In your fucking suicide note You think you stand above The other animals in your herd But you’re at the bottom Of the fucking food chain I will admit that I Was fooled into swallowing your lies But I can see the truth Clearer now than ever before Lose the act At least be true to your nature As a serpent, an outcast Crawl back to your hole And bury yourself alive You run and hide from any possibility Of being forced to face up to your fantasy To see the truth in the pain you caused And accept your fucking judgment Give up, drop out You’ve proved it’s all you’re worth I hope I get a namecheck In your fucking suicide note And I will curse the day I learned your fucking name Fuck you, die slow You think you stand above The other animals in your herd But you’re at the bottom Of the fucking food chain
4.
Exalt 03:57
This is a war between worlds What the fuck have we done We let ourselves be subjected Oppressed and enslaved by the wretched Two thousand years of tyrannical patriarchy Blessed by the tears of the suffering children Injustice plus time Does not equal justice I dream of the day You get what you deserve Injustice plus time Does not equal justice Your godless industry Will be torn asunder and cast into the flames This is a war between worlds Cast down and left to burn If you’re the best we’ve got Who the fuck is gonna save us We can’t go on like this As if our ignorance is truly bliss If you’re the best we’ve got Who the fuck is gonna save us Why Why do we exalt Those who wish us harm Rule with iron fists Send our sons to war Bleed us fucking dry Cast them down This is a war between worlds Cast down and left to burn
5.
Plagues 03:14
Everywhere I turn I see a victim Every road leads away from home Every pyre stacked with bodies Each fire lights the gloom This place is a fucking wasteland We know the truth We stand above our open grave And hope to be consumed This place is a fucking prison We know the truth We lost all faith in resistance Now we have been consumed We said our prayers And we sacrificed our first born To the horrors of war We faced the plagues and the pestilence And we reclaimed our souls Only to lose something greater To the poison and decay I swear I’d rather be a martyr Than watch you become a slave Bite down on the hand that feeds you Shit from the trough Detach from this life that will bring you Nothing but shame and disgrace Pain, loss and fucking disease There is no cure For this fatal addiction
6.
Despair 04:55
Trapped inside the guilt and shame we all hide Bled out and discarded The remnants of my former mind Left for the vultures No lust for life, no sense of connection No end in sight, no hope of redemption Left for the vultures Left for the fucking vultures My own thoughts deceive me I can’t even trust myself In the grip of anxiety Wishing I was someone else This is the final prayer Of a man lost in the depths of despair I built my castle on ashes And watched it collapse around me I gave up my ghost Let my fire burn out The light faded to nothing But no soul is truly lost Until the ember’s extinguished No lust for life, no sense of connection No end in sight, no hope of redemption I see them circle overhead With black wings and wicked eyes Seeking out dead flesh And now they devour mine I am reborn, reincarnated Given a second chance An opportunity to rebuild Whatever’s left of my life But still they circle My own thoughts deceive me I can’t even trust myself In the grip of anxiety Wishing I was someone else This is the final prayer Of a man lost in the depths of despair I built my castle on ashes And watched it collapse around me

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No Saviours No Kings takes the concept of Viatorem and what it stands for and crafts it into a musical sledgehammer - six crushing tracks exploring themes of religious decay, political corruption, global injustice, and the personal struggles we face within these systems.

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released May 25, 2020

Ross Connell - Vocals & lyrics
Rodrigo de Mendoza - Bass & lyrics
Serge Belov - Guitar
Pip Gurney - Guitar
Graziano Savarese - Drums

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AND YET THE EARTH REMAINED 7/7/2023

Ross - Vocals
Serge - Guitar
Pip - Guitar
Rodrigo - Bass
Finn - Drums

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