*LYRICS BE NICK GIBAS*
spells of drifting anger
give the held lights another grave
sandpaper skin
across black ended bursts in zero gravity
the weight and line
by way of seething hate
design the past and erase the future
the now, here to break open
and empty, our stomachs
The Portland death metal band honors the decades-old relationship between underground metal and independent horror. Bandcamp Album of the Day Aug 18, 2023