1914 - Eschatology of War (2015) [Full Album] 

00:00 - 1. - War In
01:36 - 2. - Gas Mask
07:31 - 3. - Frozen In Trenches (Christmas Truce)
13:26 - 4. - Verdun
18:53 - 5. - Caught In The Crossfire
25:09 - 6. - Zeppelin Raids
30:18 - 7. - Ottoman Rise
39:16 - 8. - Arditi
44:14 - 9. - Battlefield
49:56 - 10. - War Out
Copyright © 1914
"1914" is blackened death-doom metal band from Ukraine.
www.discogs.com/master/931100-1914-Eschatology-Of-War
• WWI does not explored very often in metal, but these Ukrainian brave soldiers make a damn solid case for it. It's stomping, it is heavy as all hell, and just makes you want to get up and march toward death (Metal Art magazine).
www.napalmrecordsamerica.com/1914-eschatology-of-war-digisleeve-cd.html
• “Eschatology of War” is a truly unique album that perfectly embodies the dark nature that is war along with the sheer violence that can be found left and right amongst the corpses that 1914 describes in a most brutal fashion. As for the overall sound of the music itself I have to say that it is wonderfully awesome as eight out of the ten tracks are ~5 minutes or longer which gives 1914 plenty of time to show off their true talent to really use the run time to their advantage as they make every minute count, and every minute is filled with magnificence that I could not believe came out of a debut album. (Headbanger reviews)
napalmrecords.com/english/1914-eschatology-of-war-digisleeve-cd.html
Released December 17, 2015
x1914x.bandcamp.com/album/eschatology-of-war
00:00 - 1. - War In
Up to mighty London Came an Irishman one day.
As the streets are paved with gold Sure, everyone was gay,
Singing songs of Piccadilly, Strand and Leicester Square,
Till Paddy got excited, Then he shouted to them there：
It's a long way to Tipperary, It's a long way to go.
It's a long way to Tipperary To the sweetest girl I know!
Goodbye, Piccadilly, Farewell, Leicester Square!
It's a long long way to Tipperary, But my heart's right there
01:36 - 2. - Gas Mask
Fall of the dominion
Empires burning
Destruction and death as homecoming
Back to the Trenches
Straighten up your rifle
Get back inline
Give up your life for
Empire
Death is not the end
Gas mask on my face
Wounded faces
Scream it out loud
I lie in the mud
One of thethousands of others who died
With phosgene's blindness
Back to the Trenches
Give up your life for
Empire
Death is not the end
Gasmask on my face
07:31 - 3. - Frozen In Trenches (Christmas Truce)
Winter in trenches
Becomes unbearable
Cold claws of death
Entwined my heart
Like snow-white marble
Our bodies are frozen
Dead fingers squeeze rifles and knifes
My dead comrade
Lies a few hundred yards from me
Snow covered his new uniform
And his blood becomes white too
Soldiers of my regiment
Drop their weapon and go out of the trenches
Their faltering few steps
To white rest and enemies
On the No Man's Land
They hugged and singed
And yet with neither rage no hate
Cause its christmas eve
But I'm obliged to kill
I take the bayonet
And run across the field
Young German reaches out to me
I hit him in the throat
Again again and again
Because there is no fucking christmas truce
13:26 - 4. - Verdun
Like scum of earth
Like dust on shoes.
I seethe walls of
Fort Douaumont
Despair
Despond
Despair
Despond
The shrapnel rain wrapped me
It falls hard washes me away
My world remained without light
The leaden clouds filled the sky
Got the light?
And woke up dead
God of light?
You will be exterminated
Don’t even try
Your life will be trampled down
In Verdun`s mud
Fairness does not exist
And you're just a piece
Of meat
In the grinder of senseless war
Got the life?
Cross the line
God the life?
18:53 - 5. - Caught In The Crossfire
I arise into glory ride
Thru the battlefield
Ripped bodies lie around
Death, decay and filth
No mercy for the enemies
Run and shoot to kill
I dont know how long I can
Endure that bloody thrill
But death remains
And bullet waits
The shrapnel rain
Tore down the veins
We all get lost
Buried alive in mud
With trench-bombs and guns in numbed hands
We are all dead
And there is no earthly reason
To still believe in flags of our state
I lie in the middle of no man's lands
Where fear and weapons meet
I have run out of ammunition
And I cannot retreat
I see the bodies of dead comrades
And crawl between their parts
Pinned down by a crossfire
From the enemy machine guns
25:09 - 6. - Zeppelin Raids
Death comes in different ways
It hangs in the air
Spilled on the battleground
It squashes you with tracks
Too many ways to die
Now decease coming down like
Black vultures in the sky
And you are bursting out
Impaled
All wounded
Dissected
Unburied
Charred corpses
Torn into pieces
Departed
Without breathing
I'm running down thru the scorched earth
Death overtakes me
And quiet sound of working air screws
Burns me down

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