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Pest From the South

from Ohol by Ohol Yeg

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Breeze, cold, metal
The essence of the true
My urge is eternal
To birching the southern fever

Can't it be more morbid?
Shrine in the dark
And the freak
Obduracy is my fate
Lost the way
When will you murder me?
I cannot wait...

Broken hordes
Stray around,
Looking for warm blood and
You know that
They're going to break you

Crisis, fever, mayhem
If not now, when?
Raids, murder, confusion
Into your contemporary minds
Suffer, grief, cold steel
For your organised lives

The evil inside you
Will reveal
Your, the real, yourself
Primitive, hungry and violent

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from Ohol, released July 28, 2015

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Ohol Yeg Ankara, Turkey

A one man Black Metal project from Ankara,Turkey. All processes of composing, writing lyrics, recording, mixing, mastering, designing etc. is done by Sazakan, none of them includes any involvement of studios nor "professionals".

-Sazakan (All instruments)

Do not hesitate to contact me regarding any issue.
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