"Disgusted, repulsed, by its presence of ignorance
Superficial fixations which only exists within this mindless creation
In the cold, dead water, a perverted image; a monstrum
A vision insular, breed of repulsive disease
Fear the smoke that grows within
Heed my call, thou wretched breed of sickness
Buried in blackened thorns
Depraved of light, the creation of burden is blind
Patiently growing, in front of our eyes
A black, grainy depravity
Infectious to itself, noisily expressing its thoughts
In sickness buried, no hesitation nor remorse
The lost generation, aimlessly grasping, reaching for enlightment;
only to close its grasp around razorlike thorns
Blind and trembling in confusion, the monstrous creation reveals the wound
The lost generation, aimlessly grasping, reaching for enlightment;
only to close its grasp around razorlike thorns, of that which it does not understand
Clouds of smoke infiltrate its mind, inherited illness spreading
Its body crumbles, on a structure of an infected framework
Its lungs fills with dust
Fear the smoke that grows within
Heed my call, thou wretched breed of sickness
Buried in blackened thorns
Depraved of light, the creation of burden is blind
(Depraved of light, the creation of burden is blind)"
Culinary-themed melodic death metal outfit cook up a smorgasbord of fierce solos, tight percussion, and cheeky, foodie-approved screeds. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 11, 2024