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Inhibiting the Sludge Tomb

by Biöcide

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1.
The smell of your putrefying limbs Is nothing compared to the stench of your soul Surrender to your instincts; breathe in Fill your rotten lungs with poisoned air Suspended in limbo until comes Deliverance in the form of a judgment Your pathetic existence has been decided With utmost care though great disgust Omniscient arbitrators There we stand pondering The waste of air and time That for us all your life has been Face the extent of your uselessness The whole of yourself amounts to nothing Opere et omissione Dreams unfulfilled and deeds undone Will be the cement to seal your grave Opere et omissione Weakling your desires are irrelevant I fear: The time has come Upon deaf ears fall Your pleas for absolution Your crimes request Your soul as reparation Upon deaf ears fall Your pleas for absolution Your crimes request Your soul as reparation We hear but what are these deeds? We cannot even retrace your steps We see but where are these works? That should withstand rain and winds Upon deaf ears fall Your pleas for absolution Your crimes request Your soul as reparation We see but where are your works? We hear but what are your deeds?
2.
Between the Atlantean collonades... Before the forgotten altar of time... There prays the witch in her naked glory... Symbols of ruin run all over her body... (The sound of) esoteric invocations Defile the summer night Forces unknown even to me Gather in their eerie flight Lo and behold: the omen's dark Eschatological visions trouble my eyes Like earthquakes resound trumpets of the endtymes Filled with demonic essence, shrouded in sulfur The witch she comes to me, and in my ear whispers "Silence! " "Mankind is in need of my guidance " (She's speaking in forbidden tongues) "By my hand I trace pathways By my voice I command fate Join me! In the secret of your soul You know well the errors of your kind Don't you want to deliver them from The chains they casted on themselves? " By my hand By my voice New ideals New beliefs  By my voice By my hand " Like serpents, these words slither in my mind Temptress! How well do I know, The failures of men? No servant will I be Like shining beams of light, her voice pierces my head as she answers... "I have known the doctrine you preach And the three ways you follow Will you turn away from your messiah And reject salvation you longed for? I wield the scythe and the hammer Against the universe And you know my fight is right Forever it was forever it shall it be" Eschatological visions, revelations divine Triumphant resound trumpets of the endtymes Master of arcane knowledge, shrouded in silver The witch commands I follow her words of power Eschatological visions, revelations divine Triumphant resound trumpets of the endtymes – seven glorious horns she calls Master of arcane knowledge, shrouded in silver The witch commands I follow, I'll walk the path to the unknown
3.
Chosen Prophets Wielding The word and the wave Virtuous Vanguard The rules We set and decide Mapping Links and Ideas A babel in us Beyond Good and Evil Worlds within words (so) We come weaving Horrific majesty Our threads are blasphemies Against the natural order The original sin Utterly annihilated Reduced to shards of matter Frozen and sterile forever The void itself drained of its energy Absolute control over time Eden, we're rebuilding again! The divine essence we distilled Drunk forever from god's own blood Universal rule bent to will Every law we rewrite again Shine, our doctrine's light Illuminates the world From any corner of the earth Abjure your morals and dogmas Clay and stone: leave them behind Idols and icons turn to dust Chosen prophets wielding the words Virtuous vanguard: rules we decide Fated flesh we release thee With a thirst unquenchable Ceremony of opposites Creation meeting our hammers In spite of man's own essence A tongue we forge in shattered suns Universal rule bent to will Every law we rewrite again Shine, our doctrine's light Illuminates the world From any corner of the earth Abjure your morals and dogmas Clay and stone: leave them behind Idols and icons turn to dust Chosen prophets wielding the words Virtuous vanguard: rules we decide May shine bright, our doctrine's light A ray of truth into every heart Forever, once again Rejoice Proud hearts Soul reforgers Within Thy soul Devout Praise this godhood everlasting enlivening our works supreme
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Unfortunate travellers meet a macabre fate : For an instructive tale of decomposition Such tragic destiny was certainly not undeserved The punishment's required by its own virtues Dragging their repulsive bodies The filthy fools they had it coming! Hurled down the chasm by your servitor Trapped there between worlds forever! A door to my own inferno was hidden in the depths My theatre of horror, my sensual alcove! Hell is but children's play compared to its refinement A fine place to repent for the crime of existing Dragging their alluring bodies The luscious fools they had it coming! Unaware of the goods their own guts could provide I shall teach you all my carnal knowledge Entrails reveal their mysteries At the bottom of the well Souls tormented cry their blight Rotting inside the sludge tomb See! The magic's coming out Spelled on desiccated skin Forbidden truths Sorcery carmine God's loving hands tainted with blood Few fortunate travellers meet a macabre fate : An instructive tale of recomposition Flesh sewn to flesh, soul merged with soul From lifeform to artform: a divine grace! Wasting their allusive bodies The poor fools they needed my help I knew I had to free them from their grotesque prison In my hands, they have found new dispositions Rotten! Gruesome! Sickening! Sublime!

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Gross, fast riffs for those loved and lost.

"Maximally ear-rending death/thrash with beefy riffs and delightfully technical lead work, plus certifiably insane vocals drenched in reverb. The guitar and bass production is fairly modern, with tight low-end and razor-sharp articulation pushing the detail in every riff to the forefront. That's a little unusual for the normally-regressive genre fusion, but the tight reins allow extra space for the vocals and drums to work in." - Ted Nubel, Invisible Oranges

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released May 31, 2021

Conor Primett: Guitars, Drums, Bass, Composition
Alice Simard: Guitars, Bass, Composition
Haruspex: Vocals, Lyrics

Guest Vocals on Inhibiting the Sludge Tomb: A.Đ.
Mixed and Mastered: A.Đ. (Lunarite, Kannustaa - lunariteband@gmail.com)

Logo: Zambürrgnyz
Cover Art: Joni Pyhäjärvi

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