MYLINGS - OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO - NAPIERDALAĆ

PRINCIPIUM - The Fundamental Principle. Napierdalać’s debut EP, Principium, explores a serendipitous of narratives and themes ranging from existentialism, sex addiction, abortion rights and nature, all with the ever-arching motifs of nihilism, the art of death and an anti-religious message. These tales will in part form the fundamental basis on which all following Napierdalać pieces will be based, with each subsequent release exploring in detail the full story of each of Principium’s pieces. Mylings explores the religious and misogynistic prosecution of women’s rights, specifically rights related to pregnancy and abortion. Religion has always tried to control the sexual rights of the population - the goal of Mylings is to create awareness of this issue, using black metal as a vehicle for this. - Starring Lynne Estelle - Videography by Mason Sinclair and Gemma Dugdale. May the darkness of the world be illuminated by the fires burnt bright within our hearts and minds. – PRINCIPIUM TO BE RELEASED 05/04/24 – TRACKLIST - Mylings - Warriors of the East - Sex Addicted Vampires - Nuclear War Principium’s Artwork is by the amazingly talented @carnivorouscritter Thank you for all the support Heathens. Much love as always! NAPIERDALAĆ STREAMING SERVICES SOCIAL MEDIA MERCH, NEWS AND MORE! LYRICS (Turn on Captions for synced lyrics!) Verse 1 Into the woods of death, I shall pray Beyond the paths of life is my gain Through the moral portals, I venture To rest abandoned souls from winter Depressed their source disposed of in secret Depressed their solution ended nothing Freezing their pups in cold December Revoking their rights in bastard lifehood Chorus Frightened, distressed, disturbed Murder they sung Searching, finding, killing This place is death Mylings, singing, howling Killed before life Babies, screeching, clawing Frozen in time Verse 2 And thus the Mylings came out in force When their distressed mothers retreat remorse Their ambitious lies shall be forever sung By their unburied children who lust for their blood So on with my cloak to the forests, I go To find these creatures and rest their souls Equipped with the love their God always stole I patrol these woods in search of a soul Chorus (x2) Frightened, distressed, disturbed Murder they sung Searching, finding, killing this place is death Mylings, singing, howling Killed before life Babies, screeching, clawing Frozen in time...
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