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Doom Metal » Doom Metal » Zebulon - Come Day of Reckoning

Zebulon
Come Day of Reckoning

by Yasnenka
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«Country»🇳🇴 Norway
«Format»Full-length
«Genre»Doom Metal
«City»Jæren, Rogaland
«Downloadable»mp3 | flac
«Additional Genres»-
«Release Date»November 7 2025
«MP3 Quality»320 kbps
«Size»97.7 MB

Tracklist

  • 1. Reap the Fruits of Famine (06:53)
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    Scourge of God, devourer of light
    Feasting on fields, where life once thrived
    Blackened skies, the sun obscured
    No crops remain, all hope is blurred

    An ancient plague, risen from the grave
    No sanctuary, mankind enslaved
    When greed turns to need the beast will be freed
    When the people who plead for a strong hand to lead are deceived

    The chattering of wings, a symphony of woe
    As famine's grip tightens, our spirits sink low

    Our bodies wither, our spirits decay
    Bound by hunger, we long for the day

    A horseman rides on a steed black as night
    His only gift, a contagion of blight
  • 2. Day of Wrath (06:46)
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    Oh, what fear man's bosom rendeth
    When from heaven the Judge descendeth
    On whose sentence all dependeth
    Wondrous sound the trumpet flingeth
    Through earth's sepulchres it ringeth
    All before the throne it bringeth
    Death is struck, and nature quaking
    All creation is awaking

    Day of wrath! O day of mourning!
    See fulfilled the prophets' warning
    Heaven and earth in ashes burning!
    Come day of reckoning

    When the Judge his seat attain
    each buried deed arraigned
    Nothing unavenged remain
    What shall I, frail man, be pleading?
    Who for me be interceding
    When the just are mercy needing?
    Grant Thy gift of absolution
    Ere the retribution

    Ah! that day of tears and mourning
    From the dust of earth returning
    See, like ashes, my contrition
    Help me in my last condition
  • 3. Headstone (06:51)
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    Lay me face down in a nameless grave

    As I fade into memory
    I am at peace
    As I transcend into obscurity
    I am at peace

    What is this gift, I've been given
    Not of silver, not of gold
    In garments white as snow

    What is death, but a clean slate
    A ransom paid in blood
    Leave my headstone empty

    As I reside unscathed, forevermore
    Weep not for me
    There is no pain, I suffer not
    In absence I remain

    Though i know you won’t forget my name
    From grave through purgatory
    My heart is set
    My heart is set

    What is death, but a clean slate
    A ransom paid in blood
    Leave my headstone empty
  • 4. Break Bread with the Dead (05:01)
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    From the shadows it feeds your mind
    The fear of being left behind
    Nothing left for you to find
    Pray for your soul, ‘cause you are next in line

    For as the bell tolls
    withering leaves fall
    And you break bread with the dead
    You were there when mountains fell
    Now only you live to tell
    As you break bread with the dead

    Desolation, your only friend
    as you await your fiery end
    It is too late to sow with tears
    You'll only reap your inmost fears

    For as the bell tolls
    withering leaves fall
    And you break bread with the dead
    You were there when mountains fell
    When your world merged with hell
    As you break bread with the dead

    You saw the horizon fall
    This is the end all, be all
  • 5. Where Dead Hands Linger (06:47)
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    Lost souls wander, bowed in dismay
    In this cursed land, they forever stay
    Freezing rain, howling winds
    In this moment, the end begins

    Bleak winter skies
    As they'll be forevermore
    See your fate intertwine, at the end of our bloodline
    Whispers of the past, remind us every day
    In the bleak winter skies, love fades away

    Feasting crows, shallow graves
    Taste of iron, broken glass
    In these ruins, where we held our mass
    By dead hands, the end came at last

    Bleak winter skies
    As they'll be forevermore
    See your fate intertwine, at the end of our bloodline
    Whispers of the past, rising every day
    In the bleak winter skies, life finds a way

    Lifeless sun
    Dead hands show no remorse
  • 6. Deathless (08:56)
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    Time grinds bone to dust
    No man is spared
    No quenching its lust
    Can’t be ensnared
    In ashes, I rest
    Cleansed through fire
    beware the nothingness
    the endless void

    Relentless
    The marching of time
    Helpless
    Consumed by the flame
    Mercyless
    Leave the dead behind
    Deathless

    I am Deathless
    Cremate to create
    I am Endless
    Reborn to remain
    Ancient of days
    Show me the ways
    I am Deathless
    Reborn to remain

    The illusion is broken
    With every word spoken
    Cleansed in fire
    Light the funeral pyre

    Let not your feet stumble
    Do not fall asleep nor slumber
    from ashes to dust to ashes
    on earth as it is in heaven

    I am Deathless
    Cremate to create
    I am Endless
    Reborn to remain
    Ancient of days
    Show me the ways
    I am Deathless
    Reborn to remain
  • Duration: 41:14

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More info

«Come Day of Reckoning»: Imagine a canvas where crimson sunsets bleed into the ashes of burnt hopes.

This album is a grim contemplation of the end, a place where nature and humanity stand frozen in anticipation of the inevitable conclusion.

The music paints vistas of desolate fields circled by locusts, and icy skies that have forever veiled the sun. A grand drama of decay unfolds before us: from the ringing silence of nameless graves to the thunder of collapsing mountains.

The authors masterfully explore themes of decay and rebirth, guiding the listener along the razor-thin edge between the terror of history's judgment and the icy calm of eternity. Here, time does not merely flow-it grinds bones to dust, erecting something dauntingly infinite upon the ruins of the old world.

This is an aesthetic of desolation draped in dense sonic matter, where every breath is steeped in the scent of iron and a dying campfire. When the final bell tolls, all that remains is the void and the grandeur of a moment where life finds a way to sprout even through the cold silence.

Prepare to cross the threshold and dissolve forever into the majestic twilight of this musical revelation.

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