led to its jaws
our mortality
everyone a script
when i breathe demon dust
cumbersome neurosis
their malleability
failure, delusion
i am not one of those people
pity not the fallen
i never knew them
i am not for them
i console not
i hate the consoled and the consoler
i am unique and conqueror
i am not of the slaves that perish
be they damned and dead amen
what are they,
the rejected ones?
what is it like to be dull?
was there a loss of inner sense?
if so, i won’t engage.
supported by 40 fans who also own “Degloving Injury”
This review is long overdue. This album right here is the album that finally pulled me out of the "commercial" music world and into the world of the raw, experimental, and sincere. An amalgamation of everything I love about post-metal and hardcore taken to a mathy, heavy, ambient extreme. brineryte
supported by 32 fans who also own “Degloving Injury”
A perfect balance between sounds, they bring you light in every moment, this album and Utopioid helps me in darkest times... thank you guys Jorge Torres
supported by 24 fans who also own “Degloving Injury”
It plunges me into an abyss of sound that's both harrowingly dark and profound, a sonic deepness that swallows light and breathes out an engulfing, cathartic darkness. lecassette8