Unworthy to die as your own prophet
Disdain the mimic of a false god's death
The wood is planted
Firmly in the ground
The feet turned to the sun
Your head pointed to hell
Your sky's now a desolated
Land
You will stretch out your hands
And another will dress you
And take you where you do not want to go
Let him bleed
On the inverted cross
Won't be a loss
"Cum esses lunior. cingebas te et ambulabas ubi volebas. Cum autem senuens extendes manus tuas et alus te cinget et ducet quo tu non vjs"
You will stretch out your hands
And embrace your useless death
A pool of your own blood
Will crown your head
Let him profusely bleed
Let him ingloriously bleed
Let him fucking bleed
Let him fucking bleed
supported by 10 fans who also own “Let Him Bleed (On The Inverted Cross)”
Defeated Sanity absolutely never misses, one of my favorite bands of all time. Disposal of the Dead/Dhamarta is death metal of the absolute highest caliber.
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Dhamarta: At One With Wrath Jacob Ballance
supported by 10 fans who also own “Let Him Bleed (On The Inverted Cross)”
This is for all of us antinatalists, pessimists, and absurdists out there. The lyrics are worth the purchase price alone, and the music is the perfect medium to express their frenetic hopelessness. Margin Snail
The consistently excellent NYC death-doom dealers dole out another heaping helping of demonic growls and nasty riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 7, 2024