Torment Isolate the forged emotions Built by your creator Bite the hand that feeds Keep tearing to taste the marrow Your destruction Is my solace in life Your apathy Will bring satisfaction An oddity in your domain A voice in the silence you create A foundation to a tower you continue to tear down Rising up against the ranks Of the hundreds that bleed the same The trumpets sound for the storm incoming I am the alarm The melody to your downfall I am the storm incoming The torment of you still existing Harrowed knowing that you’re alive Open the gates let the beast inside Open the gates let the beast inside Paint the world, stained in your flesh Taking and taking until nothing is left A crimson world is all that I dream A crimson World is all that I dream Torment of you still existing Harrowed knowing you’re alive
Impressive hardcore here. Was really impressed with not only the sound, but also the spirit behind the music. This is angry and in your face. Speaks well to the potential fascist future that we face. Well worth your listen! JDMP
From riffs and production to hooks and breakdowns, the Canadian metalcore veterans' seventh album ups the ante in every way. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 5, 2022