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MALUM

1999...

Březen 2010 Nahrávání v Krytu 
Nocturnus Umbra – kytary, basa, vokál
 

Hostující členové
 
Kotzkovssen – kytara, basa (Split CD Malum/Infernal Blaze (2011))
Bizzarr – vokál (Split CD Malum/Infernal Blaze (2011))
Corpse – kytara (Chained by Misanthropy (2001 – 2004), Huntretold (2006))

Diskografie

Malum / Infernal Blaze (Split CD) - 2011
Chained by Misanthropy (Demo 2001 – 2004) - 2004

Bio a historie

Kapela byla založena roku 1999 Nocturnusem Umbrou zprvu jako studiový projekt. V tomto projektu své místo našel i Corpse, bývalý člen Infernal Blaze a Katarina's Perverses, s nímž bylo nahráno doposud nevydané demo Huntretold (2006) a který si zahostoval i v prvním demu Chained by Misanthropy (2001 – 2004). Tato dema byla nahrána v psárském Malum studiu. V roce 2010 byl nahrán materiál s hostujícím kytaristou a baskytaristou Kotzkovssenem (Inner Hate, Quieten, Pothead, Black Hole 23) pro split CD s kapelou Infernal Blaze vycházejícím v únoru roku 2011 u Cripple Sound Records. Malum nikdy živě nevystupovalo. Na tvorbě textů se doposud podílí Nocturnus Umbra a Corpse.

 

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Split CD Malum/Infernal Blaze


The Hundreds Grimaces (Nocturnus Umbra)

The hundreds of grimaces and thousands of faces,
the shapes of the face of past,
developing within the bowels of poverty.
Prior to the test of future,
the shines of bright and faints from the dark,
the fear, the pain, maybe the hope of understanding.
The thousands of weeps and no thanks,
the pain and fear of the answers,
does not ask the one who understands
– the one who is searching – not only for the understanding,
but for the honesty above all! Oh, what a shame!
The pain of creed – the clear humility.
Looking not only for a smile in the face.
Recognition – only I shall reprimand myself,
and only I shall praise myself.
Maybe I expect the same from the ones closest to me.
Nevertheless I understand – they are doomed as well!
Come closer my clear hell.
Grab the cup of truth.
Drink just to find out,
that I don't give a shit about anybody!
Come closer my clear hate.
Swallow just to observe more
of that disgust even you don't possess.
And you shall wonder, and you shall through up from it all!
The words of deception, the words of shame, the words of love and pain you shall see.
Notwithstanding, you shall answer with no clues – the naivety of the human despair.
The blood is covering my bed,
and I am laying down in it,
WITH THE TRUTH unknown to me,
but I shall persevere!
The life goes on … but the death is closer!

The Liberator (Corpse)
 
I have summoned darkness
To devour the worlds
Oppressive clouds as black as tar
I have hung beneath the stars
 
I have gathered armies
In the wake of falling morals
And when I unsealed my lips
Words of despair rolled out like pearls:
 
“Why ponder upon consequence
When I am the destroyer of worlds?
Why hesitate in reluctance
When the power is in my hands?”
 
I have summoned kings
To see the last one of them fall
The gallows and a long sword
Are my crown once and for all
 
I have opened up my heart
The sinful deep where black flame burns
Death and destruction along my path
I am the destroyer of worlds
 
Monocracy of Lunacy (Nocturnus Umbra)
 
Drained emotions of human decay
embed in the symbol of the Hollowness
lined with Unconscious
 
Remains of humanity retained
on heap of doom to rotting
Malignant tumour of primitivism has beaten the Life itself
the pastshadows long lost in dast spew
This Nevermore! This Nevermore!
 
Adamant Omega of evil-smelling humanity
in phaze of total extinction
Entrails of world are festering
and invoking God in vain
but He can not hear – nonliving – passed away with them.
Last moanings of the The scurvy crying ones
Why
After all you are all this Botch, you are this perdition
You create the terrible view of disgust.
 
Throngs of barren men with angelic faces – Let them perish in the dust!
 
Your God is dead. Invoke new Gods!
The close ones have awakened long time ago
in the darkness resistant to decay of mankind
a hope for a lordly departure into hell
In emptiness is outlined a single theme – death
Crying seraphs perished with you
The sight of doom is already done
 
Throngs of barren men with angelic faces have perished in the dust.

Sataninsanity (Malum IV) (Corpse)
 
Silence amidst the embrace of night
Yet a voice can be heard from realms afar
Tranquil dreaming beneath stars
As wind has swept the clouds away
 
Yet there are shadows where darkness should reign
And a distant voice calls out in pain
Relentlessly hunting my soul down
Like an insane king without a crown
 
Spare me oh lord of sanity
Before the gates of impurity
Depart my soul far away from here
Have I come far too near?
 
What have I done to be so near?
When have I opened the gates of steel?
What have I done to deserve this spell?
I reject your garden oh lord of hell!
 
Spare me oh lord of sanity
Before the gates of impurity
Depart my soul far away from here
Have I come far too near?
 
Yet there are doubts where clarity reigns
The voice inside shall for ever stay
The garden has been set up right for my self
An insane king without a mace
 
What have I done to be so near?
When have I opened the gates of steel?
What have I done to deserve this spell?
I reject your garden oh lord of hell!
 
But I am to reign for ever
For ever
For ever
FOR EVER!