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Interlude - Zomberman
01:28
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Good evening, ladies and gentlemen and welcome, welcome, to the Creepy Willie show! A sinister, loathsome spectacle that is bound to give you cold shivers up and down your spine. If you crave unforgettable scares, gruesome displays of violence or simply like the smell of fear and blood, you have come to the right place. I can already tell by your filthy smiles that you’re going to enjoy yourselves.
Ladies and germs, girlies and worms! Enough introductions! It is time to clap your greasy hands, and give a warm and hearty welcome to our first guest - be wary though, he is not like you and I… his mangled skin is half melted and his bones deformed, his eyes are dangling and he is dragging his guts through through the awful stench he is spreading.
He is not alive, but he’s most certainly not dead.
Ladies and gentlemen, Zomberman!
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Zomberman
05:24
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Zomberman
Rotting flesh and dripping pus
Foul stench and worm filled guts
Bulging eyes and dangling tongue
Swaying corpse no strings attached
Come, come and see the show
Come look, smell and touch
Black blistering corpse's skin
Swelling carcass, flapping innards
All exposed for you to see
Touch feel - have no fear
Come one, come all and join the show
You’re just in time to see death is fun
Death is glee!
Come one, come all and join the show
You’re just in time to see life’s a joke
An idle trick
Come, come and waltz with him
Come sway, twirl and dance
Join the joyful whirl of death
Grab tight, stiffened corpse
La joyeuse danse macabre
On this dissonant song
Lifeless eyes and melted brain
Snapping bones and falling hair
Spasmic dance and soulless music
Rhythmic pain and painless bruises
Come sway, come twirl and dance
Grab his hand, it’s cold and dry
Smell his breath, and feel his death
Join the waltz and laugh and cry
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Look at them, cheering for that rotten piece of meat!
I hope you have enjoyed Zomberman’s most wonderful waltz, despite him being in a rather...bad shape.
Coming up next, for all of you with lustful thoughts and slimy desires, we will invite onstage none other than Tamara - a delicate, charming lady, her hair woven black as coal and eyes glimmering with emerald green. Please, those of you fainthearted, don’t forget to breathe and wipe your sweat, as she performs an mesmerizingly lascivious dance with… Lot, a repulsive creature, half human, half…snake…or maggot…ugh.
Dear guests, let us invite them up on the stage with great enthusiasm. They are - the Slithering Twins.
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Slithering Twins
07:34
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Slithering Twins
Snakes are hissing,
Slowly crawling up her leg
Tamara`s languidly dancing
Green eyes like emeralds
Menacing curves are waving
Her black windblown hair
Men and women grinning
Mindless, obscene stares
What's lurking in the shadows
Shall be brought to light
Darkness, filth, corruption
Is what you really are
The curtain is moving
Lot slithers from behind
With fast moves, undulating
Her slimy, greasy twin
Snakelike, he's crawling
Armless, legless, fiend
Smirking and hissing
Enraptured by Tamara's dance
What's lurking in the shadows
Shall be brought to light
Darkness, filth, corruption
Is what you really are
Lot is circling Tamara
With a lustful gaze
Up her thigh he's climbing
Slimy suckers on her skin
Tamara`s languidly dancing
Snakes wrapped around her arms.
Men and women grinning
Lustful eyes soulless hearts
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If that`s not disgusting, i don`t know what is!
Woow, that was quite the sight, wasn’t it? Not even I want to see that again. Hahaha, indeed!
Your nervous grins, heavy breaths and pale faces tell me that you are slightly confused. Very well then, maybe this performance was too intimidating for you.
Why don’t we take the edge off and bring up on the stage something delightful, adorable even? Oh, my suggestion would be to keep your distance. Yes, they are indeed cute, but careful… they might wanna bite…
Make room for the babies!
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Cannibal Babies
04:57
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Babies crawling on the stage
As they creep they look so strange
Weird giggles, crying laughter
People stare and awe in wonder
Hungry babies on the stage
Start to cry, to scream, to rage
Frantic screeches, crazy growls
Flesh and blood is their desire
A bucket
Of blood
A bucket
Of flesh
Cannibal
Babies
Chewing
Flesh
The Taste of blood enrages them
Into morbid beasts they turn
Driven only by their hunger
How they bite and scratch each other!
Nothing seems to stop them now
They spread around into the crowd
And demented they attack
Everyone panics, running back
The mother comes to calm them down
Ugly, old, a devil spawn
They gather round her withered breasts
Biting violently on her chest
Now now children, that’s not nice
It is time you close your eyes
Mommy’ll take you to your cage
Lock you down with iron chains
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Interlude - La Llorona
01:15
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Agghh, get it off me, get it off me!
Uh, I adore those lovely little terrors.
Up next, we shall bring forth the Weeping Lady, and we shall administer her the coup de grâce - banishment from this existence.
Why, you ask? Because she is no human, but a wandering spirit, eternally searching for her lost children, whose terrible screams can be heard from the farthest depths of the dark forests she haunts.Trust me, this is kindness.
You have never before witnessed such an event. Please welcome ....La Llorona!!!
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La Llorona
04:55
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Llorona
From behind the curtain, slowly sobbing,
Comes a lady dressed in black
Veil across her face, head is jerking
Banshee in a burial dress
Chains around the lady’s arms and legs
Water starts to fill the tank
Rising to engulf her, she is struggling
Struggling for breath
Breathe, let the water fill your lungs
Dive, let the iron drag you down
Entertainment quickly turns to dread
People start to scream, to cry
For they no longer see the lady drown
But a person dear to them
To one a son, to one a mother
Father, sister or a brother
“Fear not, my darlings for it is but smoke and mirrors
What she has lost, you will also misplace, that much is certain
But rejoice, laugh...for what you have seen is but a trifle”
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Whoa man, was that cousin Billy? No, that was grandma Milly.
Huh, stop that!
Haha - got you there pretty good, didn’t we? Llorona certainly knows how to make an exit.
Ladies and bloodthirsty maggots, I hope you are ready for a truly remarkable, exceptional performance. Gaze in awe, as the mighty Banusi chops the mortal Ausir into small pieces, and then, in a momentous, colossal display of power, resurrects him and reassembles him into the being he first was. Well… let us see whether he succeeds.
Ladies and gentlemen, Hack Slash Rebirth!
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Hack Slash Rebirth
05:52
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Hack slash rebirth
The great Banusi opens up the casket
The fearless Ausir jumps right in
The merry crowd no longer makes a racket
As Banusi reaches for his hatchet.
Chorus:
Banusi chops, and hacks, he's dancing
Cutting Ausir up with famished blows
His eyes are open wide, he’s grinning
While the hatchet`s merrily spinning
The deed is done and flesh adorns the casket
Ausir`s limbs, Banusi`s wrapping
In sheets of linen which are most exquisite
As befits the silent one from Khertet
Oh, grant thou unto me my mouth so I may speak herewith
Oh, grant thou unto me my heart so I may live herewith
Now, Ausir rises from the casket laughing,
Bloody sheets of linen almost snapping,
The merry crowd – they’re drunk with hope and clapping
No one sees his eyes - the light they`re lacking
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Where is the brian, did you see the brian?
What brian? Br...brain! The brain! I said the brain you nincompoop!
That was, ladies and gentlemen, without any doubt, mesmerizingly magnificent!
What we have prepared next for you is a mindbender. On our travels, we have picked up a woman with unique skills - a wanderer, a nomad soul, with the outstanding ability of glancing into the past, provided she has the right artefact at hand. What she summons before our eyes was only seen once, and can only be seen once more.
To tell you the truth, I’m curious myself to see what she has in store for us this time. Mesdames et messieurs, do not let her old age fool you - make yourselves comfortable and prepare for a sensational viewing experience.
Please give a warm welcome to a wicked necromancer!
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Gypsy and The Brain
07:24
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The Gypsy and the brain
There she is
Golden earrings crimson garments
Old of age and dark of skin
The gypsy
She opens a chest
Takes out a silken cloth
Under the gaze of the
Mesmerized lot
There it is
Oozy pink and soft
Dribbling goo and jelly tissue
The brain
Silence! Don't make a sound
Listen! To the whispers in the brain
As she chants
A softly spoken spell
A moment of death
Summoned before their eyes
A terrifying voice,
Murmuring in desperation,
From anguish ripped
Just for a second - born!
And the brain thinks that he’s all alone
But The Gypsy reads him like a crystal globe
As it’s thoughts take on living form
The anguish is reborn
It’s cold , it’s dark, and I’m all alone
I’m tired, confused, and I can barely move
No lights, no sounds, waiting for the butcher’s knife
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What? What`s going on over here?! We`re moving this! Who told you to move it?! That guy! What?! Who?! Aaargh, away with you!
My dearest guests, I heartily hope our queer, bizzare demonstrations have been enjoyable. Rest assured, for the Creepy Willie Show shall return, with even more outlandish beings and peculiar performances.
But - the moment of our departure has drawn closer, and, as a warm host, I will cordially show you the way out. Please, proceed, through the hall of Mercurial Reflections. You may be slightly startled by the reflections in the mirrors, but do not alarm! Even though disturbing, they are harmless… unless, perhaps, if you stare too much…
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Mercurial Reflections
06:04
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Mercurial Reflections
Approaching the mirrors
There was only glow and fantasy
Hundreds of faces
And a thousand joyous limbs
Laughing happily at their own
Mortality
A cold, faint, shadow creeps between the putrid fallen bricks,
Vacuumed into existence by the horrid, unending, crackling...
Awakened into its new revealed reality,
Feasting on their feeble sanity
As the black ghosts started crawling
They felt the flame
Burning its way into their wicked souls!
Manifestations of their most corrosive deeds,
Struggling to escape the mirrors!
And then the mirrors shattered…
Punished, exposed, ashamed
Their deeds revealed
Fear, panic, horror
No hope, no power, defenseless
Abashed of themselves
Ghoulish, demonic, screeches
Walking amongst men,
The frightening thoughts
Deformed, vile, creatures
Materialized lust
Faltering with disgrace
Spreading the shame
The chill, burning, embrace
Mocking the lame
Slowly, darkness, lifted
Slowly, the smoke, cleared
Quickly, the terrors, withered
Leaving, the frail, behind
Punished, exposed, ashamed,
Abandoned in misery
Punished, disgraced, they left
Mercurial reflections behind
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Creepy Willie Cluj Napoca, Romania
Creepy Willie is a macabre-themed progressive metal band with a theatrical twist. The band was formed in 2019 in Cluj-
Napoca, Romania. The band's debut album is a conceptual piece, revolving around a sinister circus, each song representing a different act or performance.
Band Members:
Luci Pop (guitars/bass/vocals)
Ionuț Mone (guitars/bass/vocals)
Alex Mușat (drums).
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