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Rituals (Sauron, Narrenwind, Yarn of the Wicked) and Wormwood (Eerie) join forces under the banner of Weresoul.
Thus a new universe is born, hosting endless evil-ridden tales - soaked in the essence of the Twilight Zone.
Weresoul's self-titled debut album presents 6 of them. Each of them
carrying its own piece of horror and darkness. Stories from the very
edge of nowhere, where demons and devils always get their last laugh!


released May 29, 2020


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Track Name: Requiem for a Weresoul
Requiem fades in as the sun goes down
The scent of death is all around
Decay that sinks underneath your skin
No one’s born pure – now pay for your sins

Observe as the Dusk falls again
We know of your past
Now pay the price
Leave your fears behind, you are one with the pack
Die with your weaknesses
And rise again
Learn to read the geometries of Flesh and Bone
You are just a pup
Learn and obey
The hunger comes once the change is done
Come forth, pup
It is time for you to feed

Requiem fades in as the sun goes down
On trembling wings I try to fly
Once dreadful stench, now this scent is mine
I will feast upon sins’ red-bright shine

Embrace the Dusk as it falls again
I can’t stand the hunger
The red mist is blinding me
Free fall down, cross dimension pace
The prey is close, I can feel its fear
Come to me
No wall shall stop you, no hide mislead
Paralyzed, weak shells awaiting their fate
Come to me
Your triumph is sealed
Devour the essence
I am the Weresoul
I am reborn!
Track Name: The Beast
The unseen creeps in

Unnerving itch
Reality’s glitch
Chill down the spine
Don’t cross the line
One step ahead
The very core of dread
Vile stench
Teeth clenched
Unseen appeared
Transgressing even fear
Yellow eyes

Offence towards Creation
One last breath
Towards death

Your final walk
Played out by the clock

What was unseen is grisly real
For the Beast
Track Name: Hexit
Swirling seconds, grains of
Within these walls the flesh is
The gathering hungry for
A penny’s worth of man’s last


They grow impatient with each grain of sand
Dear sons and daughters of this holy land
Know ye not the wise man’s words
A quote on dear, late St. Jerome?


The logs are piled up
One by one
Last grains of sand
It shall be done
The door creak open
I’m being dragged out
Their welcome is
So kind and warm

Know , my brethren, that I hold no grudge
For being sentenced with no trial nor judge
And for blessing me with the death so swift
Come forth - accept my final gift

By winds of East and West combined
By North and South of stars aligned
Before the toll of morning bell
Thy souls shall fade and burn in Hell
Track Name: Eight Houses of Might
Come forth, my kin
See what lies within

In the House of Lowlifes
A thousand of extended hands
Help a man in need
Or bathe in your greed
In the House of Mirrors
Each one shows a different truth
Be it kindness or envy
Your choice shall lead you through
Succumb to your nature
In the House of Feast
Starve your way to exit
Or leave as sated beast

Haste, haste through these halls
Haste, haste against all odds
Yours is the day! Callooh! Callay!

Abstention comes to pass
In the House of Glass
Submit it to the lust
Or walk the virtuous path
Approach the House of Red
Let the anger guide your hand
Claim for yourself the House of Gold
Pray it won’t turn into mold
Face with courage the House of Toil
With wine or sweat you shall water the soil

The Eight Houses of Might
Shall determine whether your path was right

Haste, haste through these halls
Haste, haste against all odds
Yours is the day! Callooh! Callay!

The final House of the unknown name
You realize that nothing shall ever be the same
The roads have been taken, the choices have been made
One last step towards Destiny

Blinding light from the Final House of Might
A figure pale with a golden scale
The balance pans are free of lies
Judgement Day
Calloh! Callay!
Track Name: Til Nothing Remains
Born to this world, so brutal a place
Now see if you can keep up with its pace
Though just an infant you’re given a sword
From this very moment you are dog of war
A meat on the front line of your life’s defense
Don’t whimper you pussy, it gets even more dense
With each passing second the air grows more cold
Now face the horror, the horror untold

Anxiety’s sudden strike
Man up, snowflake! Your time has come!
Disappointment from every side
Fight with power, with all your might!
Betrayal from the sky
Stand your ground! Stand your ground!
Brace yourself for the coming of age
And hold nothing back

You crave for a breather, for the wine so sweet
That mends up your wounds which can’t cease to bleed
For the kiss of the maiden who lives in your dreams
Beware, it might freeze and bite off your lips

For She is the Lady so vicious and cruel
For He is the Man who has won every duel
For It is the Reason that put sword in your hand
For Death is your Lover, your Doom and your End
Behold the truth, sad as it may be
That being follows no real philosophy
No virtues, no sins, no God’s master plans
No proving each other who’s a better man

The clash of blades which are not even real
Yet real is the pain that you constantly feel
The essence of life - the greatest of vains
Dueling Death
‘Til nothing remains
Track Name: Shell Trader
Chill runs in the air and the sun has fallen
Five figures waiting in tense dread
Questions they have, for answers they starve
Promised from the one who’s not nearly there

Sudden noise breaks the silence
Everyone's eyes turn to face the door
The Hostess arrived, pale in dim light
Her lovely dress spills blood red on the floor

Six figures sit by the oaken counter
The heavy smell of musk fills up the room
Timid looks on the board stir up excitement
What they wish for will be theirs soon

And so the wicked dance on planchette begins
Guided by wet fingers the channel's open wide
Shy at first, now getting up to run
Revealing the message from the other side

«Y.O.U.R. S.O.U.L.S. A.R.E. N.O.W. M.I.N.E.»

Confused heads turn for explanation
Yet they shiver in horror as they see
Lady in Red is now abomination
While their own eyes begin to bleed

The plasma marks her ivory skin
Her beautiful eyes are now white blind
As she rips their souls her name becomes clear
Shell Trader – the scourge of mankind

The Wicked Deal has been sealed
The demon’s free to roam the Earth
Drawing its power from the five new hosts
Five poor souls expelled beyond the veil

Her chest is drawing the heaviest of breaths
The plasma is gone and her eyes can see clear
She bites her lips in most lustful of smiles
O’ Lady in Red, how many are your kills?

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