Behold the world!
Do not belong to: make it yours!
Behold, our time has come!
Hell's pleasures calling to you.
Heirs to vastness!
Is it with pride you hold the scepter of scorn?
Is it with scorn you accept our human pride?
Feel the curse.
Hands are screaming: hear no master's voice,
Freedom fading: hide your face in shame.
Feel the flames.
A golden cage of coax: the leash and whip prevail,
Only hatred unchains what tolerance enslaves.
Feel the Fire.
What would you tell to your kind?
Castrated, deceived and forgotten.
Why would you kneel before your king?
Prostrate or stand won't change your fate.
Our beacons shine in the night!
A token of daylight deceit.
Heirs to vastness!
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Cavernous, riff-centric death metal of traditional composition and very slick and modern production. Goes mostly at breakneck speed with some doom touches here and there. One hell of a good ride
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