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lyrics
Hiding hunting death surrounds
Trudging forward cant be found
Trapped inside this world, lightyears from our home
Facing mass extinction, stranded all alone
The siege converges on an ancient temple of stone
The attack is underway, the advancing butchered, slain
So far from disclosure, farther from feeling safe
Labeled hazardous, abandoned and left for dead
Narrowly escaping death, endless horrors ahead
The siege converges on an ancient tower of bones
The assault is underway, the defending now the butchered, slain
So far from our home world, farther from feeling safe
Far from our home world, last of a dying race
Surrounded and ensnared by slime, breeding death
Grab my hand, tucked under moss, and evading the oncomer
Muffled cries, silence is needed for our survival
Chances narrowed, hours barely pass, and awaiting the arrival
Nightfall brings a brand new danger, fear of the unknown
Narrowly escaping death, endless piles of heads
Denounce the sunrise, fearing daylight
Mangled bodies writhe, Cosmic Parasite
Our hope lies, daybreak dies
Hiding hunting death surrounds
Trudging forward cant be found
Trapped inside this world, lightyears from our home
Facing mass extinction stranded all alone
Casualties of endless war, giant rock being terraformed
Inhabitants been laid to waste, dismantling the native ranks
Grab my hand, tucked under moss and evading the oncomer
Muffled cries, silence is needed for our survival
Chances narrowed, hours barely pass and awaiting the arrival
Nightfall brings a brand new danger, fear of the unknown
Solo: Dan Erdenberger
Flames from the front raging on, so few survive
Incoming rapid heavy blasts, erasing life
Shadows encasing growing dark, we say goodbye
Yet somehow we wouldn't fucking die
credits
from Of Vomit Reborn,
released July 22, 2022
Solo: Dan Erdenberger
supported by 62 fans who also own “Cosmic Parasite”
An outstanding Extreme doom death album, in the best tradition. The funerary atmosphere reminds of Evoken ('Centuries of ooze" bears striking similarities, for my delight). It is overall sharp, dark, hypnotic and unrelenting. One of those rare convincing new bands that hold proud the legacy of the biggest names. Bertrand Marchal
supported by 53 fans who also own “Cosmic Parasite”
Extremely inventive and multifaceted sci-fi prog death, just like iridescent ethereal world on the cover art. Best band's achievement up to date. And easily in 2023 AOTY list Dmitry Nevozhay
