Megaton Sword - Niralet [EP] (2019)
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- Band: Megaton Sword
Album: Niralet
Country: Switzerland
Label: Dying Victims Productions
Tracklist:
1. Vulva of the Nightfall
2. Pristine War
3. Born Beneath the Sword
4. For Glory
5. Realms to Conquer
Lineup:
Uzzy Unchained - Vocals
Chris the Axe - Guitars
Simon the Sorcerer - Bass
Dan Thundersteel - Drums
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Megaton 0=={}::::::::::::::::> (Lyrics are in this comment, too)
1. Vulva of the Nightfall 0:00
2. Pristine War 4:27
3. Born Beneath the Sword 9:04
4. For Glory 14:05
5. Realms to Conquer 18:58
Edit (3 years later): This really is a bloody 5 Star album, eh lads?
Second Edit: I notice this is still top comment so I'll add the lyrics too:
*Vulva of the Nightfall*
The fiend is nearing, cloaked by night, leading the men of Illnudemantar.
Aberrant offspring of the long-forgotten, breed of the unuttered, Vulva of the Nightfall.
She is weaving hairy webs. She is the redeemer of all brains.
She will have you sucked dry,
Dragged to the altar and turned into a deadly tool.
No, they don’t slay with phallic swords.
Nay, they kill, oh they kill, they kill with
Dicks of steel.
Gray fog heralds their approach. They raise dust, dragging along melon-like balls.
Oh, what pure melancholy: cranial void never pleased, slaves forevermore.
She commands. They abide. Hail to the hairy fiend!
She whips them across the planet.
Silly cattle numbly feed on pastures of shriveled meat.
And while valiant young men die with sword in hand,
They kill, oh they kill, they kill with
Dicks of steel.
With brainwashed minds, we plead: Undo our impotence!
Vulva of the Nightfall
Inflame our virility!
Don’t take no pains! We need no brains. Nay!
Vulva of the Nightfall
Inflame our virility!
With brainwashed minds,
We donate our bodies.
Kneel down
In final sacrifice!
*Pristine War*
Rays of ghoulish light puncture the night.
From cracks in the bedrock,
Gargantuan beasts crawl forth,
Primordial talons lashing.
They envy the living.
With eager canines, they go for the kill.
The eyes of my friend widen in fear.
All trust vanishes as we glimpse our kin: blemished.
Retreat now! Run! Our lines are scattered; too far-flung.
Too late now. The ground starts breaking.
Before the dawn, we must stand strong.
Now, quit the crying and charge as one!
Shred the fear in each one of you!
We are bonded in battle. Friend or foe,
It’s about undying love.
My hands are shaking.
Pristine war.
A sudden concussion, a glare, what thunderous sound?
Verene be blessed! artillery fire.
Finally, Medran’s heavy troopers dare the sally.
And through walls of smoke thunders cavalry, thousands strong.
Before the dawn, victory was won.
Now, I lie crying in the rising sun.
I shed a tear for each one of you.
We are bonded in battle. Friend or foe,
It’s about undying love.
My hands are shaking.
Pristine war.
We are bonded in battle.
Friend or foe -
Undying love -
Pristine war.
Before the dawn, victory was won.
Now, I lie crying in the rising sun.
I shed a tear for each one of you.
We are bonded in battle. Friend or foe,
It’s about undying love.
My hands are shaking.
Pristine war.
*Born Beneath the Sword*
In their sacred bellies,
The fruit of life shall ripen,
Giving birth to men while intoxicating their minds.
Hail the beer-born!
Rainbow-colored is their skin.
From the holy mountain’s well, they drink beer all day till they pass away.
There is no other place in the skies.
Niralet, hear my battle cry!
Gold and silver are worth nothing to me.
Beyond the veil, Niralet is the place I long to see.
We grieve no longer. Drink the beer with grateful lips!
Raise your swords! Trueness will persist. We heed the call of Nephrolith.
Hail the Sword, the heart!
Its peaks are soaring high.
In its towering flanks, the grand cities almost touch the sky.
There is a place where your tongue will never dry.
Niralet, hear my battle cry!
Loot and plunder are worth nothing to me.
Beyond the veil, Niralet is the place I long to see.
We grieve no longer. Drink the beer with grateful lips!
Raise your swords! Trueness will persist. We heed the call of Nephrolith.
Voracious!
Ooh, outrageous!
There are people living below the sea. Wicked, slimy fish.
They spoil our drinks with excrements.
The only way to protect your child
Is to bring them genocide.
Niralet where golden rivers flow.
The Sword so high, from its peaks sputters the soul.
Revelation, come! It’s a holy cycle.
Life is beer and only beer can grant us wisdom.
Ohohoh, let golden rivers flow!
Ohohoh, only beer can grant us wisdom.
Ohohoh, part of the holy cycle.
Ohohoh, only beer will grant us wisdom.
*For Glory*
Smells like gore and blood. The wind’s caressing steel.
The legions: all cut down. I put the host to flight.
See these shattered weaklings crawling off the field,
Wishing they had never faced
The gory glory that is me?
I stand my ground,
Will never surrender,
Don’t care if the darkest darkness embraces my hall.
In fact, I am the ground.
Nothing under my feet other than the lacerated bodies of my enemies.
In the rising tide of battle, atop a snowbound ridge,
In the blazing woods, or on the open field …
In the rising tide of battle, under a starlit sky,
On a windswept plain, or on the open sea with a storm closing in:
I stand my ground,
Will never surrender,
Don’t care if the darkest darkness embraces my hall.
In fact, I am the ground.
Nothing under my feet other than the desecrated bodies of my enemies.
I quench the fire, flatten mountains,
Rip the wheel of time
Off its hinges and let it pass off as a makeshift discus.
I am the awesome, godlike hero.
I am the awesome, godlike hero.
My sword stands tall, and when you kneel, I strike, godlike.
I plunge my steel into your body; for glory!
I moan with pleasure. The spraying blood
Bringing peace to my mind. Yet I thirst for more.
I plunge my steel into your body; for glory!
My sword so tall, and when you kneel, I strike, godlike.
I plunge my steel into your body; for glory!
*Realms To Conquer*
Under tons of stone, billions of leagues below the sea,
I was defeated.
Betrayal; my downfall.
In this brazen coffin, I sleep and dream of vengeance.
Coyly, it’s calling.
My eyes; just opened.
With my bare hands, I dig myself out of this grave,
Struggling to be reborn. My body’s broken, yet I’m full of grace.
I gasp for air. The pain, like fire scorching skin.
My hatred is a flare, a blaze outshining any sun.
Rain whips the waves, an unrelenting storm.
How many years have passed?
Will I find reprieve?
Exhaustion clings to me, arms and legs, leaden.
The sea won’t relinquish me.
Yet I strike the beach.
With my bare hands and heart towards the sky,
I’ve eked out a second chance to shine.
No god can be as blind. I have been wronged.
My hatred is a flare, a blaze outshining any sun.
Behold, these fields of stone bear witness to the golden cities’ wretched fate.
Reduced to dust in a frenzied gale of steel.
My legacy? Forgotten, a crumbling tale of forlorn grandeur.
Accursed Maal‘etesh,
Everything lies in ruins.
Vile deceiver,
Blood for bile, no more of your soothing lies!
Fair play of a foul god. It’s no lord,
It’s the Sword that holds the price.
Vile deceiver,
Blood for bile, no more of your soothing lies!
Fair play for a foul god. It’s no hoard,
It’s your whore. Won’t cross me thrice!
An emperor’s soul is my guide.
I lead the ones unbroken. My shadows swarm the sea!
Still, there are realms to conquer, people to enslave.
Between these mirthless ruins, I spot eyes hailing me.
They burst into tears. I’ve been longed for.
Craving for purpose, these fools will blindly follow me.
Loving redeemer, savior, I’ll be it all.
Until I reach the final keep. No refuge from my revenge,
What sweet relief!
Happy headbanging.
Haha, nice sword!
Thanks!
So trve.
LYRICS:
1. Vulva of the Nightfall (0:00)
The fiend is nearing, cloaked by night, leading the men of Illnudemantar.
Aberrant offspring of the long-forgotten, breed of the unuttered, Vulva of the Nightfall.
She is weaving hairy webs. She is the redeemer of all brains.
She will have you sucked dry,
Dragged to the altar and turned into a deadly tool.
No, they don't slay with phallic swords.
Nay, they kill, oh they kill, they kill with
Dicks of steel.
Gray fog heralds their approach. They raise dust, dragging along melon-like balls.
Oh, what pure melancholy: cranial void never pleased, slaves forevermore.
She commands. They abide. Hail to the hairy fiend!
She whips them across the planet.
Silly cattle numbly feed on pastures of shriveled meat.
And while valiant young men die with sword in hand,
They kill, oh they kill, they kill with
Dicks of steel.
With brainwashed minds, we plead: Undo our impotence!
Vulva of the Nightfall
Inflame our virility!
Don't take no pains! We need no brains. Nay!
Vulva of the Nightfall
Inflame our virility!
With brainwashed minds,
We donate our bodies.
Kneel down
In final sacrifice!
🍆🍆🍆
2. Pristine War (4:27)
Rays of ghoulish light puncture the night.
From cracks in the bedrock,
Gargantuan beasts crawl forth,
Primordial talons lashing.
They envy the living.
With eager canines, they go for the kill.
The eyes of my friend widen in fear.
All trust vanishes as we glimpse our kin: blemished.
Retreat now! Run! Our lines are scattered; too far-flung.
Too late now. The ground starts breaking.
Before the dawn, we must stand strong.
Now, quit the crying and charge as one!
Shred the fear in each one of you!
We are bonded in battle. Friend or foe,
It's about undying love.
My hands are shaking.
Pristine war.
A sudden concussion, a glare, what thunderous sound?
Verene be blessed! artillery fire.
Finally, Medran's heavy troopers dare the sally.
And through walls of smoke thunders cavalry, thousands strong.
Before the dawn, victory was won.
Now, I lie crying in the rising sun.
I shed a tear for each one of you.
We are bonded in battle. Friend or foe,
It's about undying love.
My hands are shaking.
Pristine war.
We are bonded in battle.
Friend or foe -
Undying love -
Pristine war.
Before the dawn, victory was won.
Now, I lie crying in the rising sun.
I shed a tear for each one of you.
We are bonded in battle. Friend or foe,
It's about undying love.
My hands are shaking.
Pristine war.
⚔⚔⚔
3. Born Beneath the Sword (9:04)
In their sacred bellies,
The fruit of life shall ripen,
Giving birth to men while intoxicating their minds.
Hail the beer-born!
Rainbow-colored is their skin.
From the holy mountain's well, they drink beer all day till they pass away.
There is no other place in the skies.
Niralet, hear my battle cry!
Gold and silver are worth nothing to me.
Beyond the veil, Niralet is the place I long to see.
We grieve no longer. Drink the beer with grateful lips!
Raise your swords! Trueness will persist. We heed the call of Nephrolith.
Hail the Sword, the heart!
Its peaks are soaring high.
In its towering flanks, the grand cities almost touch the sky.
There is a place where your tongue will never dry.
Niralet, hear my battle cry!
Loot and plunder are worth nothing to me.
Beyond the veil, Niralet is the place I long to see.
We grieve no longer. Drink the beer with grateful lips!
Raise your swords! Trueness will persist. We heed the call of Nephrolith.
Voracious!
Ooh, outrageous!
There are people living below the sea. Wicked, slimy fish.
They spoil our drinks with excrements.
The only way to protect your child
Is to bring them genocide.
Niralet where golden rivers flow.
The Sword so high, from its peaks sputters the soul.
Revelation, come! It's a holy cycle.
Life is beer and only beer can grant us wisdom.
Ohohoh, let golden rivers flow!
Ohohoh, only beer can grant us wisdom.
Ohohoh, part of the holy cycle.
Ohohoh, only beer will grant us wisdom.
🍻🍻🍻
4. For Glory (14:05)
Smells like gore and blood. The wind's caressing steel.
The legions: all cut down. I put the host to flight.
See these shattered weaklings crawling off the field,
Wishing they had never faced
The gory glory that is me?
I stand my ground,
Will never surrender,
Don't care if the darkest darkness embraces my hall.
In fact, I am the ground.
Nothing under my feet other than the lacerated bodies of my enemies.
In the rising tide of battle, atop a snowbound ridge,
In the blazing woods, or on the open field ...
In the rising tide of battle, under a starlit sky,
On a windswept plain, or on the open sea with a storm closing in:
I stand my ground,
Will never surrender,
Don't care if the darkest darkness embraces my hall.
In fact, I am the ground.
Nothing under my feet other than the desecrated bodies of my enemies.
I quench the fire, flatten mountains,
Rip the wheel of time
Off its hinges and let it pass off as a makeshift discus.
I am the awesome, godlike hero.
I am the awesome, godlike hero.
My sword stands tall, and when you kneel, I strike, godlike.
I plunge my steel into your body; for glory!
I moan with pleasure. The spraying blood
Bringing peace to my mind. Yet I thirst for more.
I plunge my steel into your body; for glory!
My sword so tall, and when you kneel, I strike, godlike.
I plunge my steel into your body; for glory!
💪💪💪
5. Realms to Conquer (18:58)
Under tons of stone, billions of leagues below the sea,
I was defeated.
Betrayal; my downfall.
In this brazen coffin, I sleep and dream of vengeance.
Coyly, it's calling.
My eyes; just opened.
With my bare hands, I dig myself out of this grave,
Struggling to be reborn. My body's broken, yet I'm full of grace.
I gasp for air. The pain, like fire scorching skin.
My hatred is a flare, a blaze outshining any sun.
Rain whips the waves, an unrelenting storm.
How many years have passed?
Will I find reprieve?
Exhaustion clings to me, arms and legs, leaden.
The sea won't relinquish me.
Yet I strike the beach.
With my bare hands and heart towards the sky,
I've eked out a second chance to shine.
No god can be as blind. I have been wronged.
My hatred is a flare, a blaze outshining any sun.
Behold, these fields of stone bear witness to the golden cities' wretched fate.
Reduced to dust in a frenzied gale of steel.
My legacy? Forgotten, a crumbling tale of forlorn grandeur.
Accursed Maal‘etesh,
Everything lies in ruins.
Vile deceiver,
Blood for bile, no more of your soothing lies!
Fair play of a foul god. It's no lord,
It's the Sword that holds the price.
Vile deceiver,
Blood for bile, no more of your soothing lies!
Fair play for a foul god. It's no hoard,
It's your whore. Won't cross me thrice!
An emperor's soul is my guide.
I lead the ones unbroken. My shadows swarm the sea!
Still, there are realms to conquer, people to enslave.
Between these mirthless ruins, I spot eyes hailing me.
They burst into tears. I've been longed for.
Craving for purpose, these fools will blindly follow me.
Loving redeemer, savior, I'll be it all.
Until I reach the final keep. No refuge from my revenge,
What sweet relief!
🤘🤘🤘
Excellent. Thanks for doing this!
Love the vocals, so sick.
Im not even kidding i listened to this EP for about 7 or 8 times today, thats how much i like them.
Taking their name from a “majestic mountain ridge” of their own creation, according to the band, “The Megaton Sword [mountain ridge] towers over the lands of Niralet.” - Decibel Magazine
This one has been getting daily listens at my house since it's release
At least twice a day since it got posted. Holy shit it's good
Years later and I'm still coming back a few times a month. Very special EP, such a vibe
Love the artwork.
With bands like this and like Magic Circle, you could build a fuckin' fortress on the riffs, they're so heavy.
I love the badass names of the band! This music must be enchanted to sound so awesome!
Great EP and great cover as well... up the irons
Which song is the cover?
Grupasoo!!. exelente propuesta ya para éstos tiempos grupos como megaton sword nos demuestran que todavía ay mucha tela de dónde cortar.! gracias al canal por compartir tan buena música.👏👏
Oh nice album! Looking forwards to more!
Love this album.
Hell yes and then some! Tracks 1, 3 & 5 are my favorite.
Listened to this everyday since its release
It gives me UK Sabbat vibes doing doom metal.
Вдохновляющий True heavy metal!!!
Solid stuff from Megaton Sword. Up the Hammers \m/
Michigan USA Checking In; We Love It
amazing!
Der Hammer! 🤘🏼
это ядерная пушка, мегатонсворд киллеры!
bien vu- bon son- super chanteur. du bon...tres bon true-heavy-metal !
Me gustó mucho, especialmente la original propuesta vocal.
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I really liked it, especially the original vocal proposal.
🤘LONG LIVE 👹 HEAVY METAL🤘
💀LARGE CHANNEL🎸
😎GOOD BAND🎤
"THANK YOU FOR SHARING WITH YOUR SUBSCRIBERS AND FOR ENCOURAGING THE BANDS"
☠ROCK 🇧🇷 ROLL☠
fucking A this is the Metal release we have been looking for!!!
🤘👹🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🤘👹Doskonały rewelacyjny fenomenalny fantastyczny wspaniały zacny mocarny potężny heavy metal potęga ogień petarda super super super.
Excellent album!!!
@@mariapelano5639 What's wrong with you?Why are you threatening me?
@@werewolf2206 nothing at at all my friend. I just want my comments to be shown. So please stop erasing your OP.
@@werewolf2206 threatening? Are you serious now? If you feel threatened try to report my comments.
@@mariapelano5639 OK! 😊
@@werewolf2206 thanks.
Smelly vulva of the nightfall 😅✌️
Be(a)st vocals
Warrel Dane vibes with the vocalist
Totally, with a pinch of Ozzy and Mustaine sometimes.
☠️🔥🔥🤘😈🤘🔥🔥☠️
The vocalist reminds me of equal parts Lee Dorian, Jason Tarpey, and Jaz Coleman. This band has a unique sound with good songs, yet it’s solid meat and potatoes trad metal, which makes it all the more engaging.
I don't really hear Dorian much but i'd throw Martin Walkyier in the mix instead!
Yeah, I’d give you that. I still think the weird breakdown parts have a bit of that burbling comic tone of Dorian.
@@GiveMeMusic
Yeah, you're right!
Byf from Saxon ?? at all
When I just listened again I had to think of Keith Deen from Holy Terror.
Haha, I guess that's enough comparison now.
This is one of the best releases this year. This, Greyhawk, and Sandstorm. All first releases and all new bands and all are some of the best records I've heard in ages. I am just fucking fizzing to see what these bands do next. Thank Satan for you NWOTHM
Fuck I cannot get enough of this album.
Vulva of the Nightfall?!
is there a Vulva of the Daybreak,too?!
I'm confused......
Nighfall has a vulva, daybreak has morning-wood. Duh.
Total Savatage
Martin Walkyier new band, lol
The intro remind me "Heads on the wall" of King Diamond.
Early megadeth
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muy malo el cantantey malisimo y la banda cuadradisima puaj!
UNA MALA COPIA DE OZZY OSBOURNE
занудство и кошмарный вокалист.
cat cries during mating season
вонь
Good riffs but a vocalist mimicking Ozzy Osbourne just takes it down a notch for me.
Got to disagree with singing. Whole package works as is. Rif heavy for sure.