Dream is the mirror
See yourself in the universe of endless nightmare
Make no mistake
When you grow older
One day
Youll never leave this place
Hammer hits the anvil
fucked up brain
Being forged
still think while I sink
I Can hurt anyone
Instead hurting myself
You all stick to the plan
Of driving me fucking insane
Scratching sides of my brain
With a knife or a pen
Leaving traces that resemble
Your laughing fuckfaces
Secretely engaged to death
Stressed to the point
At which rest
Is only related with
Being breathless
Does not matter
If I die in one piece
disfigured or dismembered
Figured out
Already
All dead bodies
equally cold
They equally rot
Does not matter
The bodybag
eager to comfort
Your remains
like mother
Silence can never be achieved
So Dont bother
With hearts around still beating
Your mother - the bodybag
Your father - fresh grave
Brothers and sisters
Holding each other hands
At your wedding
Oh what a beautiful picture
Secretely engaged to death
Good clean Slam! Something about this album is a little juvenile. Some nice screeching, some twisted grooves, it checks out. Throw some more lows and gutturals in the next album for me, will ya? ClasSixxS
Chicago deathcore outfit Into the Silo torch everything in sight on this searing new LP with riffs that will leave bruises. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 21, 2022