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Heretic Assault
Metal
Heretic Assault was released on January 31, 2025 by Brainrot Productions as a part of the album From The Trenches
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Release DateJanuary 31, 2025
LabelBrainrot Productions
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM160

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dominik Hetei-Bakó
Dominik Hetei-Bakó
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dominik Hetei-Bakó
Dominik Hetei-Bakó
Songwriter
Attila Rásó
Attila Rásó
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Aphotic Strain
The Aphotic Strain
Producer

Lyrics

Through the gloom of the night
Horror crawls into sight
A charging horde enters No Man's Land
In the air, witches fly
Missiles blot out the sky
Heretic legionnaires charge ahead
Hiding from the bombing
Faithful souls are praying
Hoping the fortress walls will keep
Dread-song of damnation
Soldiers at their stations
Into their heart, fear's poison seeps
The dirge of artillery cuts through the night
Prayers snuffed out by the sound of a thousand guns
In the name of the ones that devour the light
Striking terror into the heart of the pious ones
The songs of the lost echoing in the air
A choir of misery praises the Lords of Hell
The faithful are killed, their bodies crucified
The smoke from the pires blackens the sky
Fortress walls are crumbling
Defenders are falling
A vile display of hellish savagery
Witches float in the air
Choristers sow despair
Their baleful song is spreading misery
The dirge of artillery cuts through the night
Prayers snuffed out by the sound of a thousand guns
In the name of the ones that devour the light
Striking terror into the heart of the pious ones
The songs of the lost echoing in the air
A choir of misery praises the Lords of Hell
The faithful are killed, their bodies crucified
The smoke from the pires blackens the sky
Heretics stand triumphant
Dark sigils mark the walls
Only one escapes to tell the tale
Defacing their icons
Crucifying corpses
Demonic flag now flies over the fort
The dirge of artillery cuts through the night
Prayers snuffed out by the sound of a thousand guns
In the name of the ones that devour the light
Striking terror into the heart of the pious ones
The songs of the lost echoing in the air
A choir of misery praises the Lords of Hell
The faithful are killed, their bodies crucified
The smoke from the pires blackens the sky
Written by: Attila Rásó, Dominik Hetei-Bakó
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