Soaked in vomit,
Behold the visage of the holy man
Your heavenly prophet,
Behind his disguise, the path to demise
Your "god" is diseased,
Your soul has been deceived.
In awe the masses stare,
As their god rots before them.
Agony grips their feeble hearts,
As they crumble and fade into dust.
Your "god" is diseased,
Your soul has been deceived.
Beyond the fragile cloth,
The truth awaits in flames.
Let the sheep consume this filth,
Until we mortify their flesh.
The Portland death metal band honors the decades-old relationship between underground metal and independent horror. Bandcamp Album of the Day Aug 18, 2023