Uploaded January 2020 | Updated September 2026, 3 hours ago
"It is time to come home. Please. Come home.”
Lyrics:
What we acknowledged
In our years of travel, horrors and hopes
a single mind cannot bear
All the things we have unraveled
Our time is fading away
Heavy lies the feel of everlasting incertitude
A darkened mind dwelling in solitude
Anxiety, following every step that we make
This burden upon our mind
How much more will we have to take?
How much longer until we find – (till we find)
A place to rest our strung-out bones
Exhausted from moving onwards
Fading memories of a place we called home
But always escaping forward
Chasing our provision, we bared the storm
We found solace in distance but no savior to guide us home
We are pushing further for we have come so far
Trailing the guiding light of a star
We’re pushing further for we have come so far
Defying the end with what’s left of our force
Guiding this ship through the storm, holding its course
I cannot tell what it means to me
A place to rest, a place to be
But I know now where to head, because now I can see
Reminiscence of a place so familiar
With a future in hands all seems clearer
Sheltered from the storm a place to call home
Setting an end to our mere endless roam
We are pushing further for we have come so far
Trailing the guiding light of a star
We’re pushing further for we have come so far
Defying the end, with what’s left of our force.
Guiding this ship through the storm, holding its course
stream the single here:
distrokid.com/hyperfollow/callthemothership/of-coming-home-radio-edit
Credits:
Video by Cold Eyes Productions
(coldeyes-productions.com/)
Recorded, mixed, mastered by the Roth-brothers at TDWA-studios
(facebook.com/theirdogswereastronauts)
Vocals recorded by Norbert Leitner at Norbert Leitner-studios
(norbertleitner.com/)
Artwork by Patrick “Patch” Pinion at PinionCreative
(pinioncreative.co/)
Gratitude goes out to:
All our fans, supporters, crewmembers, our families, friends and companions, everyone who comes out to our gigs and encounters, who believes in dreams and a great future to come. Together we’ve been pushing further for we have traveled so far. Welcome home.
Shoutout to:
their dogs were astronauts, the last cell, in this temple, dayum, hate may return, all your sorrows, thus I end, we blame the empire, chaos for the masses, kill the lycan, counterweight, street to the ocean, a new chapter, Peter Gordebeke, Florian Koessler, Michael Schachinger, Dr. Oppenheimer, Oryx & Crota.
CTM are:
Ermis – Screams
Sid – Growls
Gary – Shouts
Féanis – Bass
Jörg – Not Guitar
Michael “Commander” Svaton – Drums
find us on:
Facebook:
facebook.com/callthemothership
Bandcamp:
facebook.com/callthemothership
Spotify:
open.spotify.com/artist/0d8UOXe27xsdGnBMmuWdjf
Apple Music
music.apple.com/us/album/of-coming-home-radio-edit-radio-edit-single/1493168578?app=music&ign-mpt=uo%3D4
Amazon:
amazon.de/dp/B083GHHYL4/ref=sr_1_1?keywords=Call+the+Mothership&qid=1579075770&s=dmusic&search-type=ss&sr=1-1
Google Play:
play.google.com/store/music/album/Call_the_Mothership_Of_Coming_Home_Radio_Edit?id=Bela7cfq7wjk3okn3nnjxr5co5u
(C) CALL THE MOTHERSHIP 2020
We believe. One Love. #earthcore
"It is time to come home. Please. Come home.”
Lyrics:
What we acknowledged
In our years of travel, horrors and hopes
a single mind cannot bear
All the things we have unraveled
Our time is fading away
Heavy lies the feel of everlasting incertitude
A darkened mind dwelling in solitude
Anxiety, following every step that we make
This burden upon our mind
How much more will we have to take?
How much longer until we find – (till we find)
A place to rest our strung-out bones
Exhausted from moving onwards
Fading memories of a place we called home
But always escaping forward
Chasing our provision, we bared the storm
We found solace in distance but no savior to guide us home
We are pushing further for we have come so far
Trailing the guiding light of a star
We’re pushing further for we have come so far
Defying the end with what’s left of our force
Guiding this ship through the storm, holding its course
I cannot tell what it means to me
A place to rest, a place to be
But I know now where to head, because now I can see
Reminiscence of a place so familiar
With a future in hands all seems clearer
Sheltered from the storm a place to call home
Setting an end to our mere endless roam
We are pushing further for we have come so far
Trailing the guiding light of a star
We’re pushing further for we have come so far
Defying the end, with what’s left of our force.
Guiding this ship through the storm, holding its course
stream the single here:
distrokid.com/hyperfollow/callthemothership/of-coming-home-radio-edit
Credits:
Video by Cold Eyes Productions
(coldeyes-productions.com/)
Recorded, mixed, mastered by the Roth-brothers at TDWA-studios
(facebook.com/theirdogswereastronauts)
Vocals recorded by Norbert Leitner at Norbert Leitner-studios
(norbertleitner.com/)
Artwork by Patrick “Patch” Pinion at PinionCreative
(pinioncreative.co/)
Gratitude goes out to:
All our fans, supporters, crewmembers, our families, friends and companions, everyone who comes out to our gigs and encounters, who believes in dreams and a great future to come. Together we’ve been pushing further for we have traveled so far. Welcome home.
Shoutout to:
their dogs were astronauts, the last cell, in this temple, dayum, hate may return, all your sorrows, thus I end, we blame the empire, chaos for the masses, kill the lycan, counterweight, street to the ocean, a new chapter, Peter Gordebeke, Florian Koessler, Michael Schachinger, Dr. Oppenheimer, Oryx & Crota.
CTM are:
Ermis – Screams
Sid – Growls
Gary – Shouts
Féanis – Bass
Jörg – Not Guitar
Michael “Commander” Svaton – Drums
find us on:
Facebook:
facebook.com/callthemothership
Bandcamp:
facebook.com/callthemothership
Spotify:
open.spotify.com/artist/0d8UOXe27xsdGnBMmuWdjf
Apple Music
music.apple.com/us/album/of-coming-home-radio-edit-radio-edit-single/1493168578?app=music&ign-mpt=uo%3D4
Amazon:
amazon.de/dp/B083GHHYL4/ref=sr_1_1?keywords=Call+the+Mothership&qid=1579075770&s=dmusic&search-type=ss&sr=1-1
Google Play:
play.google.com/store/music/album/Call_the_Mothership_Of_Coming_Home_Radio_Edit?id=Bela7cfq7wjk3okn3nnjxr5co5u
(C) CALL THE MOTHERSHIP 2020
We believe. One Love. #earthcore








![CALL THE MOTHERSHIP - REGICIDE [ official music video ]
// PEACE WAS NEVER AN OPTION .
In a war no one ever wins. Its just about who is willing to sacrifice more for the annihilation of the other.
lyrics:
Behold the inescapable flood
Exodus – endless black
Altruistic surrender
Sacrifice yourself
Exodus – into the unknown
Armageddon made flesh,
The incarnation of death
The prophecy made reality
An ancient predator – forgotten – distant
A Virulent exploitation from system to system
Armageddon made flesh,
Born from the womb
The manifestation of death
Desperate – violate
Start the meltdown,
Induce the plasma-fired Armageddon
Mankind standing before the abyss
Frozen by the embrace of death
Waves over waves
Maelstrom of flesh
Burn the palace, incinerate the living
Survival is only for the unforgiving
Armageddon – incineration
Virulent exploitation
Witness the ruination
Witness the scathing relentless abomination
Armageddon made flesh,
Born from the womb
The manifestation of death
Desperate – violate
Start the meltdown,
Induce the plasma-fired Armageddon
Desperation as the proclamation arrives
You are to be sacrificed
The vilest horror risen from imagination to self
Birthed from the chaos like birthed from a star
Invocation of ashes, your hope burnt to char
Only this time man tries playing god
And the spawn forces his hand
Weeping faces as the light takes away
Civilization in ashes, a morbid display
Are we to kill our own humanity?
To save ourselves – without ourselves
To save ourselves – without ourselves
To save ourselves – without ourselves
Who are we to kill our own humanity?
Start the purge – start the purge –
start the purge – start the purge –
start the purge
Armageddon – incineration
Virulent exploitation
Witness the ruination
Witness the scathing relentless abomination
Armageddon made flesh,
Born from the womb
The manifestation of death
Desperate – violate
Start the meltdown,
Induce the plasma-fired Armageddon
Desperation as the proclamation arrives
You are to be sacrificed
Armageddon – survive
You are to be sacrificed
Start the purge – justified
By a man’s most human desire
To survive
Filmcrew:
Director: Jörg Varga
Director of Photography: Peter Gordebeke
Key Grip: Alexander Höller
Editor: Viktor Sohm
Visual Effects: Peter Gordebeke
Studiocrew:
Viktor Sohm - songwriting, recording, editing, mixing
Simon Hawemann - mastering
Peter Gordebeke - visual content creator, management
Siegfried Strauß - Artwork
CTM are:
Ermis - high pitch screamer
Sid - low growls primer
Féanis - sub frequency emulator
Jörg - not guitars
Mike Commander Swaytr0n - Deep Groove Distributor
Schachinger - (M.I.A)
find us on:
Facebook:
https://www.facebook.com/callthemothership
Bandcamp:
https://callthemothership.bandcamp.com/
Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/album/06SGh6mLh7W3oiabEsdQjC?si=SpK7bQFDR_yzdTckqoIIWg
Apple Music
https://itunes.apple.com/at/album/regicide-ep/1439851263?l=en
Amazon:
http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B07JLZD4RR
Google Play:
https://play.google.com/store/music/album/Call_the_Mothership_Regicide?id=Byfwxc7vmb4it7wmkw3zdls62ym
(C) CALL THE MOTHERSHIP 2018
We believe.
#earthcore CALL THE MOTHERSHIP - REGICIDE [ official music video ]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/oLamb96T_JU/mqdefault.jpg)

