Meaning of lyrics of Mouth of the Furnace:
"They climbed into their tiered bunks,forcing their skeletal bodies to lie still on the bare boards, the weapons hidden in their filthy rags. Their eyes gleaming like splintered glass in the dark. Forty men waiting for morning." -Michael Elkins on the Treblinka revolt. By the next day 117 SS officers were dead. 1100 prisoners were murdered and 180 had escaped.
lyrics
ALL THAT WAS LEFT WAS DEATH
IN THAT HUMAN HELL
ALL THAT WAS LEFT WAS DEATH
SO THEY HURLED THEMSELVES
TOWARD THE BEAST
THE TREBLINKA REVOLT
ANOTHER DAY SOAKED IN BLOOD
INDESCRIBABLE HORRO
STARVED AND RAGGED,
THEY WADED INTO SLAUGHTER
DEATH- LIKE AND FILLED WITH HATE
EYES LIKE SPLINTERED GLASS,
HEARTS OF FUCKING IRON
FROM THE MOUTH OF THE FURNACE
THEY MARCHED TOWARD DEATH
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The dissonant bleakness of the first track is less weird and more hypnotic than on the second track. That's why I like it a little more. But both songs together make for an extraordinary experience and a journey to the arhythmically beating heart of darkness. mourner