This wretched domain
Built with the coagulated bloods and the back bones
Of those who fought once
Spreading their terrific propaganda and false truths
Devoring each one of us, slowly, like it was a cancer
Crushing every last will with their national pride,
To make sure you'll shut the fuck up when they'll strike again
But we cannot endure this any longer
And we'll keep fighting for what IS the right cause
Far away from their predominance of hatred, violence and militarization
DISGUST
Flesh of the damned will feed their spawn, strengthen their Influence
forcing us to kneel down before them, in vain
But we cannot endure this any longer
And we'll keep fighting for what IS the right cause
Far away from their predominance of hatred, violence and militarization
Each word" we'll spread", rings out like gunshots (gunshots)
And daggers in our eyes "tipped with" the venom of anger (anger)
As our tears will streak and hide our face
INNER ANGER, HAS GROWN OVER ITSELF X2
Each word we'll spread, rings out like gunshots
And daggers in our eyes tipped with the venom of anger
And we'll keep fighting for our liberation
Our liberation.
The consistently excellent NYC death-doom dealers dole out another heaping helping of demonic growls and nasty riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 7, 2024