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lyrics
Bind your scripture in my flesh, write the covenant in my blood.
Extort your desires all in my name.
Rot for me, decay remains, crawl down then bleed.
Lepers weep and beg, violently then dead.
Holding onto a body so worthless.
Harvesting bodies, for my own sadistic pleasure.
Consuming all their souls, all that's left is an empty husk.
Rats breeding in a cesspool of shit.
Putrid pile, staining, rotting the earth.
The decay of the human soul, empty fucking husks.
Suspended by the spine, ripped in half, always hungry.
(O' Lucifer) Manifesting.
(My body's not my own) Mortal bodies.
(O' Lucifer) Rot for me.
(My body's not my own)
supported by 15 fans who also own “Mortal Harvest”
if this album is anything, its incredibly well rounded.
choosing to step off the gas a little bit in favor of a notably more polished sound.
I dont dig it as much as psycho, but I'd be a liar if I said this is isn't a radical improvement in quality. MyNameIsRedundant
supported by 14 fans who also own “Mortal Harvest”
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