embraced by the dark
in cradle of sin and disease
i stray from the path
of righteous retribution
my soul is in chains
engulfed by the fires of time
my sick imperfection
is my own creation
i walk the void, empty and cold
in the vastness of this desolation
in the eyes of the worms
the scent of despair, abiding torment
through the length of everlasting pain
there's nothing left in the harvest for progress
except thy misery
unavoidable, the end of life and flesh
spoiled by the soil
driven by hatred eternal
against the order
i enlightened thy sons and daughters
in knowledge and sin
sin, in the eyes of the worms
the eyes of the worms
sin, in abiding torment
abiding...
poison every memory worthy of hope
hope is unnatural in my domain
throw away every morbid emotion
grief is your only remaining touch with humanity
supported by 22 fans who also own “I Walk The Void”
Larry Wang 'singing', glorious slams and atmospherics ripped straight out of Aliens result in a should-not-be-missed slab of inhuman fury. poisonremedy
supported by 22 fans who also own “I Walk The Void”
Quite possibly the most full-on album I've ever listened to. Intense, and then some. 'Digital Tarpit' could describe both the track and the whole album: high-pitched guitar squeals that make your fillings itch coupled with merciless, suffocating heaviness. The Avenell-esque vocals top it off perfectly.
Brilliant - punishing, but brilliant. jim_fuego
supported by 22 fans who also own “I Walk The Void”
Two impressive vocalists, variable and skilled guitarists and a tight and very powerful rhythm section. That plus the ability to write a song really leaves nothing left to desire here. mourner