**SONG1**
Cthulhu whispers...                                                            
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Shadows over Transylvania                                                      
Original Dark Funeral song from album: "The Secrets Of The Black Arts" (1996)  
Totally covered by Cthulhu                                                     
Vocalized by BuriED                                                            
December, 2002                                                                 
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I say Hey!                                                                     
                                                                               
Heyo, heyo, I cut the crap and tracked again, for Friz only :)                 
                                                                               
This one here is a nice cover of a very cutey black metal song :) Thanx to     
Bubu that he got everything on time, what a surprize it was for me. I added    
a short but effective intro to the whole shit, the size got bigger but it      
sounds well :) I hope we, all the metalscene, will enjoy that :)               
                                                                               
The song is a bit longer 'cause of the intro, I changed some riffs and added   
some blastbeats...and also some cool basswork. Thanx to bubu and shadow        
cause they gave me inspiration. I love metalscene, I love you all :)           
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Samples by Cadaver, Corpse, Claymore and those blacksample sets by some ppl :) 
                                                                               
Greets to Burito, Necro, Nycto, Labie, Inane, Tara*ucka, Tap, Panth, Aeuk,     
          Neoman, Libby, Kozmi, Friz, Galadaddy, Khali and everyone else at    
          #metalscene and the old #metaltrax.                                  
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Cthulhu can always be summoned via;                                            
mail : cenkmir@yahoo.com                                                       
ICQ  : 8294206                                                                 
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Shadows over Transylvania                                                      
                                                                               
[Music & Lyrics by Lord Ahriman & Blackmoon]                                   
                                                                               
Moonlight - descends in the land of the shadows                                
The cold moon is rising, over blood red skies                                  
Wolves - cries in the freezing night                                           
Gathered in the twilight, to summon the master below.                          
                                                                               
Rising shadows - over blood red skies                                          
Mournful cries - through the darkened night                                    
                                                                               
Darkness - spreads in a shape of evil                                          
Over the rising kingdom of Transylvania                                        
Shadows - surrounds the ancient castle                                         
The palace of death far away where no light exist                              
                                                                               
In the realms of Transylvania                                                  
The purest blood shall flow                                                    
The mortals shall please                                                       
The hunger of the undead souls                                                 
                                                                               
Shadows - over Transylvania                                                    
Darkness - in the land of frost                                                
Whispers - in the winds of evil                                                
Storms - in the blood red skies                                                
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**END SONG**
**SONG2**
                                                                               
                                                                               
                                                                               
                             Dream About Death                                 
                             -----------------                                 
                                                                               
                 Composing, tracking and guitars by Collapsed                  
                                                                               
                                                                               
                               Length 4:34                                     
                                                                               
                                                                               
     This song should have vocals, but it doesn't have. That's why             
     it might sound a little boring at times. Well, I just wanted to           
     release this. Maybe I will re-release this with vocals someday...         
                                                                               
                                                                               
                                                                               
   e-mail: isomaa@koti.soon.fi
**END SONG**
**SONG3**
                        Azash von Helltormentor presents:                      
                                                                               
                        S E E D S   O F   S I C K N E S S                      
                                                                               
                        Music by: Azash von Helltormentor                      
                        Lyrics & Vocals by: FrizzleFried                       
                                                                               
                        Tracked for Tracked Aggression 8                       
                      located at: WWW.TRACKEDAGGRESSION.COM                    
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                                    Credits:                                   
                              Frozen Eyes: guitars                             
                                Revenant: Drums                                
                          Bass: ripped from somewhere                          
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This was tracked entirely in 2 days (and you can hear it, blame it on lack of  
ideas.) This is, IMO, a weird little songy.                                    
                                                                               
Hails to those who have supported me & all at #metalscene, Metallurky &        
Metalscene.                                                                    
                                                                               
For contacts: helltormentor@surfeu.fi                                          
                                                                               
- Azash von Helltormentor                                                      
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These are some of my most powerful vocals.   I apologize for the last verse.   I
was getting a little horse by the time I got to that part...and well,  I didn't
have time to resample that part.   Life goes on.                               
                                                                               
- FrizzleFried (frizfry@trackedaggression.com)                                 
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LYRICS:                                                                        
                                                                               
HATRED - Preached to our youth                                                 
WHO'LL NEVER - Learn of the truth                                              
PROGRAMMED - Dispise the jews                                                  
BOMBINGS - On headline news!                                                   
                                                                               
Sick and twisted people take advantage of their plight                         
Brainwashing the people and they're teaching them to fight                     
For no other reason than a mans race, they will kill                           
Not a thought of the innocent victims blood that they did spill                
                                                                               
HE LAUGHS FROM HIS THRONE                                                      
                                                                               
Seeds of Sickness growing strong!                                              
Seeds of Sickness Spreading On!                                                
                                                                               
Seeds of Sickness death foretold!                                              
Seeds of Sickness taking hold!                                                 
                                                                               
                                                                               
                                                                               
Sacrifice his life - no peace!                                                 
Thinking that his soul will be freed.                                          
Believing the lies that they tell!                                             
Consuming all the bullshit they sell!                                          
                                                                               
LIES - Told as the truth                                                       
PAIN - You will DIE!                                                           
KILL - With no remorse                                                         
DEATH - Make them suffer!                                                      
                                                                               
The spread of hatreds a disease                                                
Whos roots grom from a seed!                                                   
Left unchecked it'll dominate!                                                 
As is the record of hate!                                                      
                                                                               
SAD - A Waste of life                                                          
RAGE - God Damned Cowards                                                      
PITY - No Ones Immune                                                          
FEAR - Objective Complete.                                                     
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Music (c)2002 Azash von Helltormentor XXVIII Anno Azash                        
Lyrics & Vocals (c)2002 MangleBrain Productions / FrizzleFried MuZaK Ltd.      
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Song completed 12/29/02
**END SONG**
**SONG4**
"Sinister Agent of Satan"                                                      
Tracked by Cadaver 9/2002 for                                                  
TRACKED AGGRESSION 8                                                           
(www.trackedaggression.com)                                                    
                                                                               
Hail to all metaltrackers!                                                     
                                                                               
Lyrics:                                                                        
Flying through countless dimensions                                            
Studying grimoires vast                                                        
Witnessing endless illusions                                                   
That will never last                                                           
                                                                               
He looks on from the nightsky                                                  
The night has just begun                                                       
Possessing unholy spells                                                       
To draw down the sun                                                           
                                                                               
He has been here always                                                        
And will always be                                                             
Mocking all the angels                                                         
In their goodness blind to see                                                 
                                                                               
Seeing to past and the future                                                  
Studying passage of time                                                       
With grimness making decisions                                                 
To select who's gonna die                                                      
                                                                               
And we see...                                                                  
The shadow of the wings                                                        
We hear...                                                                     
Funeral bells they ring                                                        
                                                                               
Sinister Agent of Satan                                                        
Soars through the sky tonight                                                  
Sinister Agent of Satan                                                        
From your soul he puts out the light                                           
Sinister Agent of Satan                                                        
Knower of all the lies                                                         
Sinister Agent of Satan                                                        
Will select who's gonna die                                                    
                                                                               
In the shadow of the horns we walk                                             
                                                                               
                                                                               
The songtitle is definitely inspired by Marduk and                             
their "Black Tormentor of Satan". And to make it clear,                        
this song has nothing to do with men/women who have                            
suits, earpieces, and guns :)
**END SONG**
**SONG5**
In the Grip of Winter
Composed by
Inferno_45

Guitars:
Malekith
Drums:
Various sources
Bass:
mine

dunno where
these synths came
from...

contact me and
stuff heh

email:
inferno@julianhope.com
AIM:
bardcat1337





Dedicated to
Twinkles ;)
**END SONG**
**SONG6**
Trackerd By James Gore aka Hurt for Trackedagression 8.                        
All instruments are original.                                                  
11/17/2002                                                                     
**END SONG**
**SONG7**
The Ripper (Judas Priest cover)                                                
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By Dennis Mott, aka Barfington                                                 
barfington3@hotmail.com                                                        
http://barfington.zerion.com                                                   
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For TRACKED AGGRESSION 8 as organized by Frizzlefried                          
http://www.trackedaggression.com                                               
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Guitars and vocals by Me                                                       
Bass by Nyctophilia                                                            
Drums (mainly) from Bob Clearmountain, Mike Crisler (www.mikecrisler.com),     
and Claymore.                                                                  
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Lyrics:                                                                        
You're in for surprise                                                         
You're in for a shock                                                          
In London town streets                                                         
When there's darkness and fog                                                  
When you least expect me                                                       
And you turn your back                                                         
I'll attack                                                                    
                                                                               
I smile when I'm sneaking                                                      
Through shadows by the wall                                                    
I laugh when I'm creeping                                                      
But you won't hear me at all                                                   
                                                                               
All hear my warning                                                            
Never turn your back                                                           
On the ripper                                                                  
                                                                               
You'll soon shake with fear                                                    
Never knowing if I'm near                                                      
I'm sly and I'm shameless                                                      
Nocturnal and nameless                                                         
Except for 'The Ripper'                                                        
Or if you like 'Jack The Knife'                                                
                                                                               
Any back alley street                                                          
Is where we'll probably meet                                                   
Underneath a gas lamp                                                          
Where the air's cold and damp                                                  
I'm a nasty surprise                                                           
I'm a devil in disguise                                                        
I'm a footstep at night                                                        
I'm a scream of the fright                                                     
                                                                               
All hear my warning                                                            
Never turn your back                                                           
On the ripper...the ripper....the ripper                                       
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December 27, 2002
**END SONG**
**SONG8**
                                                                               
                                                                               
       The Conjuration of "XILQA XILQA BESA BESA" or "A Most Excellent         
                             
                    Charm Against the Hordes of Demons"                        
                                                  
                                                                               
                                                                               
                                                                               
                                                                               
   Music and Vocals by Invisuu.                                                
                                                                               
   Tracked on Impulse Tracker 2.14.                                            
                                                                               
   Finished On November 2002.                                                  
                                                                               
   Lyrics taken from "The Necronomicon" by Aleister Crowley (1875-1975)        
                                                                               
                                                                               
                                                                               
- Lyrics:                                                                     
                                                                               
   Arise! Arise! Go far Away! Go far Away!                                     
   Be Shamed! Be Shamed! Flee! Flee!                                           
   Turn Around, Go, Arise and Go far Away!                                     
   Your Wickedness may Rise to Heaven like unto Smoke!                         
   Arise and Leave my Body!                                                    
   From my Body, Depart in Shame!                                              
   From my Body, Flee!                                                         
   Turn Away From my Body!                                                     
   Go Away from my Body!                                                       
   Do not Return to my Body!                                                   
   Do not Come near my Body!                                                   
   Do not Approach my Body!                                                    
   Do not Throng Around my Body!                                               
   Be Commanded by Shammash the Mighty!                                        
   Be Commanded by Enki, Lord of All!                                          
   Be Commanded by Marduk, the Great Magician of the Gods!                     
   Be Commanded by the God of Fire, Your Destroyer!                            
   May you be Held Back from my Body!                                          
                                                                               
                                                                               
                                                                               
- Instruments:                                                                
                                                                               
    -Drumkit:                                                                  
                                                                               
          -Bassdrum:          Unreal Tournament                                
          -Snare Drum:        ??                                               
          -Toms:              Unreal Tournament                                
          -Hihat:             Unreal Tournament                                
          -Ride:              ??                                               
          -Splash (Zildjian): Ripped from Behemoth - "Thelema.6" CD            
          -Crash:             Unreal Tournament                                
                                                                               
    -Guitar: Hybrido (I think)                                                 
                                                                               
    -Bass:  Unreal Tournament                                                  
                                                                               
    -Gothic Strings III: Claymore                                              
                                                                               
    -4 Horns: KiArchive site                                                   
                                                                               
    -Concert Bass Drum: KiArchive Site                                         
                                                                               
    -Piatti Short: KiArchive Site                                              
                                                                               
    -Timpani: Oliver Eue                                                       
                                                                               
    -Zobie Snare Drum: KiArchive Site                                          
                                                                               
                                                                               
                                                                               
-Contact:                                                                     
                                                                               
    -invisuu@datafull.com                                                      
                                                                               
    -lpace@sinectis.com.ar                                                     
                                                                               
                                                                               
     Invisuu.                                                                  
                                                                               
     La Plata, Argentina.                                                      
                                                                               
     November, 2002.                                                           

**END SONG**
**SONG9**
"To Be Elite"                                                                  
                                                                               
++Credits                                                                      
                                                                               
Music: Dnd (Summer 2002)                                                       
Lyrics & Vocals: Cadaver (October 2002)                                        
                                                                               
All instruments are from Malekith's songs                                      
                                                                               
                                                                               
                                                                               
++Lyrics:                                                                      
                                                                               
Sharpening the senses                                                          
The training eats you from within                                              
Filling with hatred                                                            
For the beautiful day when war begins                                          
                                                                               
Training to be elite                                                           
To cut throats and never be caught                                             
Going beyond limits                                                            
Homicidal urge is constantly fought                                            
                                                                               
When you're through                                                            
You'll fear no blood nor fire                                                  
Turned into a machine                                                          
Killing has become a desire                                                    
                                                                               
Live fire practice                                                             
Each day a chance to get killed                                                
If you die, you were no good                                                   
The selection is fulfilled                                                     
                                                                               
(chorus:)                                                                      
To be elite - Sadistic covert ops cut your throat                              
To be elite - Never failing on victory they gloat                              
                                                                               
Exercises to strengthen the spirit                                             
And destroy all the fear                                                       
Killing becomes second nature                                                  
And your mind becomes clear                                                    
                                                                               
The old self has died                                                          
It has been moulded with an iron will                                          
Earned your place among the elite                                              
Eagerly waiting for the kill                                                   
                                                                               
(repeat chorus)                                                                
                                                                               
Russian special ops                                                            
The most elite force                                                           
Trained without mercy                                                          
To kill without remorse                                                        
                                                                               
All other units shall cower                                                    
They'll never compare                                                          
As they strike like lightning                                                  
And then disappear                                                             
                                                                               
                                                                               
                                                                               
++Greetz                                                                       
                                                                               
-Aeuk                                                                          
-Amanojaku                                                                     
-Axeslash                                                                      
-Barfington                                                                    
-BuriED                                                                        
-Cadaver                                                                       
-Daoloth                                                                       
-Friz                                                                          
-Galahad                                                                       
-Grindire                                                                      
-Kosm                                                                          
-Lady In Black                                                                 
-Luusaha                                                                       
-MahtiViikinki                                                                 
-Malekith                                                                      
-Neomancia                                                                     
-Nocri                                                                         
-Nyctophilia                                                                   
-Pantheon                                                                      
-Tarantula                                                                     
+the rest of you who support the scene
**END SONG**
**SONG10**
-Awakening-                                                                    
                                                                               
Composed and tracked by Buried for                                             
Tracked Aggression 8 music disk (www.trackedaggression.com).                   
                                                                               
Drum- and bass samples by Bob Clearmountain (made some                         
mixing myself, though), all guitars and vocals by                              
me.                                                                            
                                                                               
buried@new.zzn.com                                                             
                                                                               
                                                                               
Lyrics:                                                                        
                                                                               
Falling from slumber,                                                          
from blissful ignorance                                                        
From a world of perfection                                                     
- a world unreal                                                               
                                                                               
Waking up in emptiness                                                         
Not knowing where to start                                                     
Fragmented mind                                                                
Not knowing where to go                                                        
Tormented hands                                                                
Not knowing where to cling to                                                  
                                                                               
Searching for someone to point the direction                                   
Searching for something to show the way                                        
Murderous confusion                                                            
Broke the illusion                                                             
                                                                               
Shattered thoughts on their endless journey                                    
Lead astray by the world of deception                                          
Never to achieve their goal                                                    
Nor to find their way back home                                                
                                                                               
Falling to slumber,                                                            
to blissful ignorance                                                          
to a world of perfection                                                       
- a world unreal
**END SONG**
**SONG11**
The void                                                                       
                                                                               
Music for the darkest hours                                                    
                                                                               
Composed by Nightrealm                                                         
For Tracked Aggression 8 -musicdisk                                            
                                                                               
Guitar treatments by sir Buried                                                
                                                                               
This song used to have a lot more ambient stuff                                
but at the last minute I decided to replace most of it with                    
good ol' funeral doom. The first half of the song is possibly                  
the slowest stuff I've ever made.. which is nice.                              
                                                                               
They dance before me, the flames                                               
The words and silence                                                          
Pulls them into the void                                                       
A newborn christ                                                               
In a heaven crumbling down                                                     
Down                                                                           
Further down and into                                                          
The river of light                                                             
Carry them all                                                                 
Carry them all in your womb                                                    
And forgive us                                                                 
Forgive us for our blindness
**END SONG**

