thunder mother look no further
for I am the one that you seek
satan's child stay awhile
for I am the one disguised as the weak
traits of anger
fear from danger
a storm of rage
at its peak
plant the seeds
of war and greed
deception, hatred and greed
Now, forced your way in
piercing wounds
do you like what you see?
you want it?
take it from me
I am what you hate, its the only way
The consistently excellent NYC death-doom dealers dole out another heaping helping of demonic growls and nasty riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 7, 2024