Descendants from an archaic period
Transfigured from outer world fragments
Their bodies rebuilt
Capabilities are endless
Restructured to undertake supreme orders
Traversing death the armada does not sleep
Resuscitated from a millennia of slumber
Awoken in a nebulous instant
Programmed for chaotic needs
Bodies butchered and mechanized
Creating an ethereal beast
Eyes open in a fervor of affliction
Shuddering in agony
All recollection is fleeting
Fueled by the paroxysm of memory
The price for immortality has been paid
Internal suffering with a hunger for decay
Feasting off planetary dust
The sudden realization of consciousness
Convulsing, the body’s necrotic evolution
Assimilation, parasitic, of what was once alive
The antithesis of existence.
Wack to think they somehow went up from here. Just... damn...
its not gonna rip your face off, but its every bit as punchey and hard-hitting as the stuff coming straight out the minds of archspire.
And man them solos. im a real goon when it comes to that stuff, can't dig them, but, its fucking gooey right here, tickling all my brain parts in the perfect way. MyNameIsRedundant
Very well-balanced indeed. Everything here screams talent and professionalism, from the music to the production. Technical without showing off, brutal without sacrificing musicality... This is a great record. Nekobibu