All the hate, all the bile, all the rage
Every beating you've been given, every twisted word they shrieked
The regret, the denial, all the pain
All the hate, all the pain
Every promise that you've broken, every dirty lie you tell yourself
Just to stay alive
Pack it up and hand it one step further down the line
All the hate, all the pain
We are the legions of death
Brought into this world to end it
We are absolute destruction, absolute tyranny
In your own image
The virus multiplies
In your own image
While everything dies
The rivers will run red
This world will end in fire
Through the curse of consciousness
Self-replicating plague
You think this time will be different?
You think this time we'll be saved?
Why?
supported by 7 fans who also own “In Your Own Image”
I'm late to the party, but this is a beast of an album. Will be replaying this one a lot, and will get anything new from this group. Amazing from start to finish :) somethingsomething9
supported by 6 fans who also own “In Your Own Image”
Heaviest thing I’ve heard all year along with Altarage. Okay I’ve been listening to this record for the past two weeks and it just gets better and better. Dissonant grooves galore Jacob Ballance