From present to future, religious scripture, your deceiving literature will kill us, mislead into worship of your fucking religion, I will not fall for fiction, if so to be true, just know me and you, a corpse with tortured existence, your dead, but still alive, it burns, but you can't deny, we all deserve this gory life, smothered in the blood of christ you'll know when your time's arrived, to die, bathe in gore limb's hit the floor legend of the core where evil takes its corse, bathe in gore, I feel strange, multiple thoughts I cannot trace, overwhelmed with hate, bathe in gore.
Blackened death metal riffs and Lovecraftian horror go hand-in-hand on the Seattle brutalists' ferocious eight-track epic. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 6, 2023