in the edge of the emptiness
in the heart of this blinded world
i fell with hate like a fist
destroying the the forgotten humanity
i curse again this bloody world
my deadly beast comes like the storm
to rape the souls under the sun
dont call your gods they'll never come
i can hear the wind cry, now this world can die!
there's no prophecies
black is the destiny
all this must disappear
tragedy bloom in the air
bringing the pain in death
i must complish my task
creators are on my back
brutal erasing acts
i curse again on this bloody world
my deadly beast comes like the storm
to rape the souls under the sun
dont call your gods they'll never come
can you hear the wind cry? , can you smell the end?
i can hear the wind cry, now this world must die!
The consistently excellent NYC death-doom dealers dole out another heaping helping of demonic growls and nasty riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 7, 2024