This is the history,
Of your disease,
Deep-rooted in your past,
Your darkest dream.
The diagnose is plain,
You’re suffering,
Inherent error,
Carved from within.
Life’s but a memory,
In temple of ‘I’,
Memory which recollects,
Impressions and effects.
Self-praising, self-judging,
Self-butchering,
Perdition to the core,
Suicidal guilt.
This is my body which is given for you,
Do this to remember me!
When you are praying,
I can hear your fear.
Your nature breaking out,
Schizophrenic suffering.
Your conversation with
Imaginary friends.
Past incarnated,
Religion reinvented.
This is my blood which is given for you,
Do this to remember me!
At just 27 minutes, there's an onslaught of shred in this tumultuous blend of death metal and black metal from Italy. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 7, 2017