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lyrics
Infecting the beauty
Distorting the image
A hollow vessel remains
My hands harvest destruction
While the heart longs for release
Memories resurrect
Exposing my filth
Cannot escape
How much of me holds value
Does the heart birth any flame
Feeling like a curse
Rooted within
As my humanity fades away
Grant me release
To conceal this infection
The infliction upon myself
To bring forth the change
My heart desires
Showing what I am worth
Will you give me the knife
To cut this part away
Soulless I have become
Entertaining demons of my own
The pinnacle of my faith
Residing in my maker's hands
Can I trust You unto completion
To finish the work within me
My hands harvest destruction
While the heart longs for release
Memories resurrect
Exposing my filth
Cannot escape
How much of me holds value
Does the heart birth any flame
Feeling like a curse
Rooted within
As my humanity fades away
Grant me release
To conceal this infection
Pestilectomy are Slam Kings that I place with royalty like Peeling Flesh, Esophagus, and Traumatomy. Unique, engaging, bludgeoning slam. Nasty and powerful gutturals. Get this and my favorite, From Vulnerable to Funeral. Mitch Mitcherson
Chicago deathcore outfit Into the Silo torch everything in sight on this searing new LP with riffs that will leave bruises. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 21, 2022
Croyez-le ou non, j'ai écouté cet album en intégralité, et sans interruption ! Si, si, je vous assure ! Bon, d'accord, j'avoue que j'ai pensé à deux ou trois reprises à appuyer sur pause, histoire de souffler un peu. J'ai même prié à un moment pour qu'il y ait une coupure de courant, trouvant ainsi le prétexte idéal... mais non ; d'une traite vous dis-je ! Le pire dans tout ça, c'est que je ne regrette même pas. Incorrigible le type ! Poesy Rider