The masses collide
The tide of destruction crashes down
Scavengers feast on the flesh of the lost
A river polluted with a toxic blend of plasma
Floods defile the ground underfoot
Desecrate the idols
Chopped down to the level of disciples
History carved away from the tablets of time
Burn the contents of the catacombs,
Screeching evil sweeps through the halls
Deteriorated jaws tear through the sinew
Rotting flesh rips away
With a blood stained face
You’ll find your doom
The division of your skull gushes like a river
A generous stream of retribution
We paint our faces with the blood of our oppressors
Tonight the spirits are set free
As the multitudes converge, you seek the sympathy of your authority
There is nothing left
Massive walls of dead collapse
Smothering the living with the weight
Mountains of dead sculpt a new landscape
Piles of carcasses smolder with the stench of strife
The rage intoxicates
Empty hands filled with the sanguine ascent
Forlorn to the hounds that hunger for death
Now headless and devoid your hollow eyes tumble
Down the infinite discomfiture
Your impermanence quenches the thirst of vengeance
A spiraling vortex consumes the spirits
The overshadowed prophecy materializes
With a blood stained face
You’ll find your doom
The division of your skull gushes like a river
A generous stream of retribution
We paint our faces with the blood of our oppressors
Tonight the spirits are set free
Two death metal legends unite for a once-in-a-lifetime LP; rife with classic appeal and flavor, it's a manifesto that works in any era. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 11, 2017