FREEVIL

FREEVIL

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Swedish metal madness with members of Denata, Witchery & Seance!

Biography

Risen from the ashes of thrash metal act Denata, Tomas Andersson and Roger Blomberg teams up with Mique Flesh (ex. Witchery/Seance) and invokes new musical spirits summoned in hell’s fire. The idea and hunger for a new project soon formed into what now has been unleashed as Freevil. The idea was to create something diverging from their natural influences and create something new and unexpected. Just going with riffs that felt good – not caring to much where on the metal brutality Richter scale they fitted – as long as they ROCKED in the widest but still deepest sense of the word.

After some intense rehearsal sessions of blood, sweat and fears – ten songs were formed and recorded in the cultural asylum known as Studio HellSmell, where Mique entered the throne as studio engineer.
With a hellish troika of Tomas (guitar/addition vocals), Mique (drums and vocals) and Roger (bass armageddon) their first opus was eternalized/infernalized in 2006/2007. And a fourth character was also brought in to do some additional synths and FX; the spirit of composer Phanatos was also added to heat things up even more - in this tasteful witches brew of raw yet sophisticated timeless metal bearing the sign of Freevil.

After completion of the recording sessions, and detailed mixing early 2007, the material was mastered by Peter In de Betou (Dimmu Borgir, Marduk, Dark Funeral etc) and the material was brought up the last notch of hell’s circles, to be unleashed in this demented world known as Earth.

So prepare yourself for some straightjacket fun, some mindblowing sophisticated yet raw – raw yet sophisticated in your face metal that will charm or haunt you…or maybe both!

Lyrics

Deathblow

Written By: Freevil

HOW DEEP CAN YOU FALL INTO APATHY?
I’M AT THE BOTTOM OF THE ENDLESS SEA
I HAVE FAILED TO ADAPT
IN THE LINE OF HOLY SWINE
AND BE A PART OF THIS WORLD

UNDER SIEGE WITH MY FUCKING INNER WAR
I LEAVE THIS WORLD WITH HUNDRED THOUSAND SCARS
I HAVE FAILED TO ADAPT
IN THE LINE OF HOLY SWINE
AND BE A PART OF THIS WORLD

I DON’T DENY MY WISH TO DIE AND LEAVE YOU ALL FOREVER BEHIND

NOW MY TIME HAS COME
NOW I MUST BE STRONG
FALLING DEEP AS I LET IT GO
DOWN, DOWN, DOWN BELOW
WITH A SINGLE DEATHBLOW
MY BRAIN UPON THE WALL
BLOODSTAINS ON THE FLOOR
SO FUCK YOU ALL…

IN THE BLACK ABYSS WHERE DEATH AND EVIL LIES
IN THE DEPTHS WHERE ALL HOPE FOREVER DIES
I HAVE FAILED TO ADAPT
IN THE LINE OF HOLY SWINE
AND BE A PART OF THIS WORLD

CHORUS

I CAN’T CONTROL MY INNER DEMONS NOW
THEY SUCK MY SOUL, THERE’S NO RETURN I LEAVE THIS WORLD
I WILL FULFILL, MY DESTINY IS HERE
NO FEAR OF DEATH, I RAISE AND LEAP MY FINAL BREATH

SOMEWHERE I LOST IT ALL AND BECAME CONFINED
AS I SANK DEEPER INTO MY BLACK SICK INNER MIND
I HAVE FAILED TO ADAPT
IN THE LINE OF HOLY SWINE
AND BE A PART OF THIS WORLD

CHORUS x 2

Morbid December

Written By: Freevil

THE SNOW POURED DOWN THAT WINTER NIGHT
MORBID DECEMBER HER HANDS HELD SO TIGHT
AS SHE STARED DEEP INTO THE WINTER’S EYE
SHE KNEW THOSE VICTIMS SOON SHOULD DIE
MOMENTS OF DEATH, A FINAL LAST BREATH…

MUMBLING VOICES INSIDE HER HEAD
SHE COULD NOT STOP FEEDING FROM THE DEAD
BLOOD IN THE SNOW DRIPPED FROM HER KNIFE
SHE SLAYED ANOTHER INNOCENT LIFE
FED FROM THE DEAD, ANOTHER BLOODSHED…

MORBID DECEMBER AN OUTCAST FROM HELL
A SERVANT OF DARKNESS THAT FED FROM THE DEAD
TWISTED HER NAILS INTO THEIR EYES
LICKED THEIR WOUNDS AS THEY DIED
SHE WILL FOREVER REIGN IN HELL
REIGN IN HELL…

TWISTED HER NAILS INTO THE VICTIMS EYES
WHILE SHE SANG THEIR LAST LULLABY
ROTTEN FLESH MOLDERING ON THE FLOOR
A STENCH OF “HELLSMELL” CAME FROM THE DOOR
NAILS INTO THEIR EYES, THEIR LAST LULLABY…

MORBID DECEMBER AN OUTCAST FROM HELL
SHE KILLED THEM ALL THEY COULD NOT FORETELL
MORBID DECEMBER SHE LEFT NO TRACE
BURIED THE BODIES WITH NO DISGRACE
IMPULSES FROM HER HEAD
SHE FED FROM THE DEAD
THE BLOOD IS SO RED…

CHORUS

THE FLESH IS MOLDERING ON THE FLOOR…
SHE’S THE DARKNESS OF ALL EVIL WHORES…

SATANIC VIBRATIONS CONTROLLING HER HANDS IN TRANCE
FULFILL THE DEMONS’ DEMANDS
BELOW THE HEAVENLY EARTH SHE IS BOUND
THERE’S NO RETURN SHE’S ALREADY CROWNED
THE DEMONS’ DEMANDS, THEY CONTROLLING HER HANDS…

CHORUS

Discography

Why are we here? We are still looking for a label to release our final album and this far we have only just received offers that are insane in one way or another. We want someone that will do a good work and not just another release in their roaster! Freevil is here to dominate!

FREEVIL BURNING 10 TRAX OF MADNESS
Ready to send for manufacturing, mastered with complete cover art. Are you the right label to handle Freevil? Then get in touch!