Uploaded April 2018 | Updated September 2026, 3 hours ago
MATTERHORN from SWITZERLAND with a song taken off their debut Album called CRASS CLEANSING, released in March, 2018
This is DEATH/SPEED METAL
Lyrics:
Now The Wind Turns, Blows From Far Away
Carrying The Howl Of Nurtured Hordes
Outnumbering Human Flood
Few Narrow Lands, Tainted Tongues
Last Day Comes, The Tower Will Burst
Retold Stories, The Night Forbids The Noise
Reoccurring Renaissance, Chaos Evokes
Progress A Tainted Virtue,
Burned Out And Culturally Collapsed
Where Did We Come From, Where Do We Go?
An Addiction To Death!
(To The Death)
Decline The Empty Empires
Occidental Fear
Return From The Orient
To Conquer Their Origin
True Words Of Culture Unheard
Unspeakable By Descendants
Noble Principles, Disabled Wisdom
Forbidden And To Be Lost
(To Be Lost)
From Bronze Age To Virtuality
Erectors Prostrate
Drawling, Down Towards The Void
Precarious Measure, Decades Of Crusades
Flaming Rush Of Information
No More Connections, Beliefs Divide
Reconquest Old Meanings
An Imploring Appeal, Confound Our Tongues
Our Tongues Confound
Tongues Of Babel!
Now The Wind Turns …
SUPPORT THE BAND HERE:
facebook.com/CrassCleansing
crass-cleansing.com
BUY THE SHIT HERE:
matterhorn.bandcamp.com
itunes.apple.com/us/album/crass-cleansing/1352396274
MATTERHORN from SWITZERLAND with a song taken off their debut Album called CRASS CLEANSING, released in March, 2018
This is DEATH/SPEED METAL
Lyrics:
Now The Wind Turns, Blows From Far Away
Carrying The Howl Of Nurtured Hordes
Outnumbering Human Flood
Few Narrow Lands, Tainted Tongues
Last Day Comes, The Tower Will Burst
Retold Stories, The Night Forbids The Noise
Reoccurring Renaissance, Chaos Evokes
Progress A Tainted Virtue,
Burned Out And Culturally Collapsed
Where Did We Come From, Where Do We Go?
An Addiction To Death!
(To The Death)
Decline The Empty Empires
Occidental Fear
Return From The Orient
To Conquer Their Origin
True Words Of Culture Unheard
Unspeakable By Descendants
Noble Principles, Disabled Wisdom
Forbidden And To Be Lost
(To Be Lost)
From Bronze Age To Virtuality
Erectors Prostrate
Drawling, Down Towards The Void
Precarious Measure, Decades Of Crusades
Flaming Rush Of Information
No More Connections, Beliefs Divide
Reconquest Old Meanings
An Imploring Appeal, Confound Our Tongues
Our Tongues Confound
Tongues Of Babel!
Now The Wind Turns …
SUPPORT THE BAND HERE:
facebook.com/CrassCleansing
crass-cleansing.com
BUY THE SHIT HERE:
matterhorn.bandcamp.com
itunes.apple.com/us/album/crass-cleansing/1352396274










