i count the days between terrorist attacks
it seems like this destruction
was inherited through the umbilical
born listless, void of emotion
no god will prove me wrong
basking in the self-loathing
of lifelong suburbia suicides
act now and claim your own
onto my tongue
the stomach acid of a thousand bulimic goddesses
twisting and convulsing in ritualistic euphoria
as if dancing on altars of flesh
sing us a song enlightened
spread it and then hide behind it
The Alberta crushers hold tight to their rank, astral-gazing grindcore, staring down abyssal torment all the while. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 31, 2020
As scalding as hot lava, the latest from French group Non Serviam collides black metal brutality with industrial grind. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 3, 2023