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lyrics
Someone approached me with a dagger as I slept. I saw the shadow in the arches.
Stalking their prey like rodents, the bloody chapel is wroth with treacherous Neills.
Mercenaries, who fought for me, feast upon the fruit of your victories,
and keep the keys to Leap forever in your possession.
Dragged by the hair to the oubliette.
I cannot call out because my throat is slit.
Descending, as fumes rise from the black pit.
Restrained, hands bound, shin bones split.
From the dark, come forth the slaves.
The hunger and the black bones surround,
mounds of chaotic screams, and withered shells of death.
The shadows became arched bare bones, nothing of flesh for salvage.
Hunger, delirium, not a drop of blood to drink.
Dark room of my destiny.
Dying cries of forgotten relics ring
through the centuries.
This is a place of ancient betrayal,
broken alliances and blood soaked stone surrounds.
Eternal chamber,
a dungeon of nothing with the scent of ancient death.
Delusion of never ending night.
Banished to the valley of the black hearts.
I hunt the arched back beasts.
No bones to gnaw or blood to drink.
What use for the human eye in this place when a constant black surrounds. Death is near. Starvation's delusion whispers to me.
I pull the last sliver from the socket.
The dissonant bleakness of the first track is less weird and more hypnotic than on the second track. That's why I like it a little more. But both songs together make for an extraordinary experience and a journey to the arhythmically beating heart of darkness. mourner
The album description mentions an “emotional apex.” That’s really the difference between Stare and the band’s previous albums. Ulcerate was always supremely technically proficient. I just didn’t care all that much. Their growth has come from making music you will feel. Metallurgical Fire