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The Burning Pits Of The Duat I Hath Been Immersed Head Down. In that, Which Floweth In Abundance from the Slaughtered Ones. I Hath Been Made to Eat Feces and Drink Urine. I Lay in Chains before the Undying Flames. I am Helpless in the Presence of He Who is Master of the Pits of Fire. I am Humbled and Broken in the Presence of Those Who Shall Consume My Shade in the Pits of Burning. I Didst Bow in Homage to the Spawn of Set. I Hath Kneeled in Homage to the Servants of Shesses. In Rebellion, I Did Recite the Formulae of Rites in Glorification of the Lords of Filth. I Hath Recited the Formulae of Rites in Glorification of the Lords of Wickedness. He Who Hath Dominion of Khenti-Amenti Hath Uttered, "Hack in Pieces and Cut Asunder the Bodies of Mine Enemies and the Members of the Dead Who Hath been Turned Upside Down. Scatter in Pieces Their Shades. They Shall be Cast Down Headlong into the Pits of Fire. They Shall not Escape nor be able to Flee From the Flames Which Art in the Serpent Set-Heh." I burn. My Heart Desires to Burn in the Pit of Fire. Allow My Ka to Blaze in Flames and be Utterly Consumed. I Stand in Submission Before the Living Uraei of Flame Who Hurls Forth Burning Heat Against The Tongues of Those Who Hath Spoken Evil. Incinerate Me in the Pits of Burning. Sear Me in the Pits of the Damned. Immolate Me in the Pits of Torment. I Seek only the Charnel Bliss and the Blackened Caress of the Burning Pits of the Duat. I Burn in this Tomb of Fire. ["The Burning Pits of the Duat" features further collaboration with Dallas. I worked on the lyrics and Dallas set the to music. Dallas really felt that the lyrics and title unquestionably called for utter underworld socery - riffs so fast, chopping and iniquitous as to muscally capture the sensation of being consumed in pits of fire. So Dallas went to work, and the infernal riffing he conjured was so overwhelming in its brutality and hellish in its technicality that for the rest of us to play the material correctly required weeks of intense rehearsal; not only to play the riffs clean and in time (and to legitimately nail the tricky changes), but for the drums to maintain the overwhelming 256 BPM blasting, constant quick beat changing and crazy fills. This was the impossible song at Nile rehearsals - not only challenging but excruciatingly painful. I would return home every night with my wrist in so much pain that I begun to wonder if the song would end my career. After weeks of work, when we finally got the song rehearsed to the point of being able to consistently nail it, I breathed a thankful sigh of relief. I was reminded of the time when John McEntree (Incantation guitarist) toured with Immolation, and spent the whole tour with his wrists in agony, wearing wrist braces, because he was unaccustomed to the strain of using completely differing groups of wrist muscles neded to play Bob Vigny's unusual riffing style. Dallas had "Vigny'ized" me. The song is undeniably deliciously malevolent, yet fun to play, even if it fucking hurts like a bitch.

Author: satanikwarmaster
Keywords: nile brutal death metal burning pits of the duat satan DCLXVI dead AMSG
Added: July 22, 2008




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