Oh, this bliss, this fatal deliverance,
travel portals to failures unknown.
Oh, what is this, this foetal indifference?
The storm that plays only for you..
How it burns!
Such glorious colours, how those shades they mesmerise!
Such sounds, the viscious arts! (such viscious hearts!)
Ink blackens the aqua vitae
Behold this, the fine art of self-destruction!
What darkness is this? Parallels of beauty laid bare
Bow to chaos, feel the pain complacency brings.
Feel the pain humanity brings.
Sunrise. How it burns the lids.
Drown in elegance...so ineloquent.
In twenty, thirty, six.
Ill drink on the shore as the first wave hits.
In 2036...
Ill greet Apophis with a smile on my lips.
Culinary-themed melodic death metal outfit cook up a smorgasbord of fierce solos, tight percussion, and cheeky, foodie-approved screeds. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 11, 2024