No Trials for Traitors

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released April 12, 2016

Produced by Undead Viking Mafia
Co-Produced, Recorded and Mixed by Michael Lester and Daniel Ernest
Mastered by Daniel Ernest
Recorded, Mixed and Mastered at EST Audio - www.estaudio.com
Music and Lyrics by Undead Viking Mafia

Additional Vocals on “Kreyp-Hang-er”: Michael Lester
Banjo on “The Corsair”: Andrew Swinney
Operatic Vocals on "Hetfields & McCoys": Emily Mashburn
Additional Vocals on “For Four”: Max Rebel (of Plainride), Daniel Ernest, Adam Wesolowski, Tyler Trail
Keyboards on “For Four”: Ryan Miracle
Keyboards on “Doom Year’s Eve”: Daniel Ernest

Cover Art by Michael Mauldin
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Interior Logo Design By Christophe Szpajdel
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CD Layout by Tony Bullard and Juan A. Baez III

Undead Viking Mafia is:
Vocals: Juan A. Baez III
Guitars: Adam Wesolowski
Drums: Tyler Trail
Bass/Backing Vocals: Tony Bullard

Special Thanks to: Alex Buckellew, Beerfuzz Records, Brad Kemp, Koskee, Lee Satterfield, Sarah Frary, Timon Menge and all of our friends & family.

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They are the last true warrior-poets of the American south, riding forth from the boiling asphalt hills of Atlanta to unleash their moonshine brand of metal on a watered-down world. Undead Viking Mafia mixes the blood of old southern tradition with the sonic crush of a new and dominating sound unheard in the metal scene until now. ... more

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Track Name: Fogrot
Darkness falls
Distant thunder deafens mothers
Flash of light
Gaia’s chosen destroy houses
Heavy rain
Bricks in water, pull me under
Wide awake
filled with fear my eyes aren’t opening

Expiation, Expiation, Expiation, Expiation

Mourn the moon
Suns revealing damaged feelings
Thunderhead
moving slow across the river
Solid white
non translucent ominous haze
Sustenance
penultimate path of broken men

Expiation, Expiation, Expiation, Expiation

Never go out side again
Never go out side again

First to fall
under metal, creatures hunger
Arrogance
act the prophet with no warrant
Empathy
gone with all the lambs you’ve slaughtered
Take my leave
Killed my son, my love for nothing
Killed my son, my love for nothing
Track Name: Sulde
Break my astral link
Deny my assumption
Distance from the past
Fractured satisfaction
Take back this disease
Give in to conviction

Never thank the father,
Never thank the son,
Never kiss the ring,
Fuck it,

This one’s for the ghost
It’s for the ghost,
This is for your ghost,
It’s for the ghost

Tell me what went wrong
When I lost my faith
I’ll speak of my will
You’ll speak of only his
No answers to questions
Give in to ignorance

Never thank the father,
Never thank the son,
Never kiss the ring,
Fuck it,

This one’s for the ghost
Track Name: Stones of Morax
Cursed is the glass that I drink from
Cursed with the dreams that never come
Despite the best of my intent
Oh, I’m getting down I’m getting-

Low yeah, If I'm getting low you'll lower me
High yeah, If I'm getting high I'm kerosene
Low yeah, If I'm getting low you'll lower me
High yeah, If I'm getting high I'm kerosene

One foot stepped into an early grave
Soiled are my lungs, I cannot breathe
Body's made of dirt, kneel down on me
Oh, join hands around me getting-

Low yeah, If I'm getting low you'll lower me
High yeah, If I'm getting high I'm kerosene
Low yeah, If I'm getting low you'll lower me
High yeah, If I'm getting high I'm kerosene

Where the body dies, Is where the soul remains
And where the body lies, Is where the story ends
Where the body dies, Is where the soul remains
And where the body lies, Is where the story ends

Cursed is the glass we all drink from
Cursed with the dreams that never come-
Track Name: Kreyp-Hang-er
Sometimes you know of what cannot be
where the grass is perfect shades of green
and there’s zero mention of a calamity
there’s just sunny myths full of sympathy

The cover has been blown
The identity’s compromised
That cheerful fake facade
Crumbles to fucking dust
Breathe in the smoke
The rubble’s still ablaze

I’m not an optimist (I’m not an optimist)
Everything turns to shit (Everything turns to shit)
I’m not a nihilist (I’m not a nihilist)
I believe in the worst

Now everyone shows concern
About what they think is life
Flashing those pearly whites
In an effort to repress
Give me reality
Or show me to the door

I’m not an optimist (I’m not an optimist)
Everything turns to shit (Everything turns to shit)
I’m not a nihilist (I’m not a nihilist)
Believe me when I-

slit the throat of my lady luck
and I see my choices just come pouring out
It’s the taste I love but it’s bittersweet
cause the lust I know, yea, is for hostility
Track Name: The Corsair
So, nice to know you, nice to see this, all come to pass
Times, they are remembered, for just a moment, and soon they’ll fade
Fall, modern heroes, modern villains, and modern faith
Drink, for the fallen, for beginnings, of the end

When the fire calls me
I’ll raise my sword
I’ll ride the oceans home
and take my throne

Hear, the trumpets calling, the angels screaming, the demons howl
Skin, it’s slowly peeling, the face revealing, your true self
Fall, modern heroes, modern villains, and modern faith
Drink, for the fallen, for beginnings, of the end

When I make my return
There will be nothing left

When the fire calls me
I’ll raise my sword
I’ll ride the oceans home
and take my throne

When I make my return
There will be nothing left
Track Name: Hetfields & McCoys
Brother o' brother, will you take the fall, for the undeserving, and the unconcerned
Brother o' brother, will you let them slide, or will you take the time, to mar their face in protest

I won't ignore, I'll drink them under, I'll break them one by fucking one
I won't ignore, I'll drink them under, the knife turns inside their chest

Father o' father, hurt the ones you love, for the ones you hate, witness your weakness
Father o' father, will you idly stand, watch without word, or wear their skin as a mask

I'll wear their skin for fun, it's what makes me sane
I'll wear their skin for fun, it's what makes me whole
I'll wear their skin for fun, yes I will, it's what makes me sane

I won't ignore, I'll drink them under, I'll break them one by fucking one
I won't ignore, I'll drink them under, the knife turns inside their chest

Mother o' mother, do I make you proud, is it to your pleasure, to see me murder
Mother o' mother, do you tell your friends, that your sons are right, that some deserve to die
Track Name: Downhill Blues
Pedal, the floor
Fumes, our faces
Taste, the speed
Lines, they blur

Flashing lights the poison
Distance is the drug
Drifting like we’re feeling
Stopping with no more

Traffic, oncoming
Ending, the ride
Crushed, by granite
Shun, the clouds

Flashing lights the poison
Distance is the drug
Drifting like we’re feeling
Stopping with no more

Take the wheel and we’ll crash together
One last turn and we’ll care a lot less
Take the wheel and we’ll crash together
One last turn and we’ll care a lot less

Gaze, the abyss
Hollow, the furnace
Pennies, your eyes
Pennies, the prize
Track Name: For Four
My motivations,
just one of four.
We’re coming, to kill you
Our Inspirations,
have been foretold
We’re coming, to kill you
Horrific vision,
Screaming cacophony
We’re coming, to kill you

Death feels good,
conquest feels great
and famine, he’s fine,
and war is hell

When our blood is warm,
we’re coming home
when the day is night,
you’ll hear our names
When your blood is cold,
the hour has past
If you say we're evil,
I guess we are
Track Name: Doom Year's Eve
The word moderation
Is not a word you know
Live your life in excess
Rich with packaged hope (and failure)

Aggressive
Gluttony
Own your sins
Drown in greed

And when the sun explodes
Possessions fill your vision
Collect the fallen star
Until we're all buried alive

Gathering desperation
Paranoid sense of loss
Buy what’s within reach
Swallow every drop (the future)

Aggressive
Gluttony
Own your sins
Drown in greed

And when the sun explodes
Possessions fill your vision
Collect the fallen star
Until we're all buried alive
Track Name: Serpentborne
Destroyer
Sheath your blade
Take your steed
Far from here

You threaten me alone
Armies stand beneath my throne
A battle you cannot win
This wall you cannot breach

The skies are black from smoke
Gold women adorn my home
I drink from broken skulls
The blood of warriors

I lick my lips and I taste the (night)
Heroes tried and heroes fail
The serpent smiles and I am (one)
You may try and you will fail

Destroyer
Hold your tongue
Hear my words
Take your life

Darkness forms around my hands
Swirling void of nothingness
Stretching towards the pure of heart
Snuffing out the whitest light

A tunnel into your soul
Poison fills your burning throat
Spewing insects from your mouth
The serpent speaks the words of death

I lick my lips and I taste the (night)
Heroes tried and heroes fail
The serpent smiles and I am (one)
You may try and you will fail
I lick my lips and I taste the (night)
Heroes tried and heroes fail
The serpent smiles and I am (one)
You may try and you will fail