johanmacky
Heavy fucking riffs and a dissonant ass atmosphere, this is so goddamn good
Favorite track: Lost in a Field of Entrails / Warlord / As I Roved Out to Die.
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one of the most innovative and creative heavy releases is a long time. this band is amazing and AKWHMJAP is an instant classic imo
Favorite track: When Hesitation Wounds Become Canyons (feat. Davon Hernandez).
Festering flesh lays out in the sun.
Churning and dancing with the flies.
Mocking at an altar of limbs and fever.
Sucking upon the teet of violent ecstasy.
Chevauchée.
They'll meet our cowardice with blade.
Brain matter among the rain.
My mind is not my own.
I'm gone.
Self flaying my soft skin.
I'm lost.
Feeling my tendons open.
Flows a river of velvet lush.
Innocence defiled at my hands.
Evil that cheerfully jests and prances.
Prayers unto body.
Bayonets unto the skin.
Intestines hang from the jungle vines.
Piling the bodies one by one.
This looming blood lust.
A feverish itch.
What have I done?
What have I done?
All is not right.
In my temple.
I can feel the centipedes.
Crawling between my muscles.
I'll be their sacred womb.
We're they may hide from the sun.
Break your limbs on the gravel and rejoice!
The eyes in the trees watch as I turn the knife on me.
Seething hatred.
Lusting peace.
Eye for eye.
Limb for limb.
Pissed on.
Shat on.
Tied and gagged.
Watch my world turn to blood and shit.
My skin morphs to the will of the bullets.
There was an itch that was never cured.
A thrum from the void that never ceased.
Laughter turn to whimper.
Revenge served through the rain.
What you once gazed down upon.
Submits you with disdain.
I died screaming into the bluest sky my melting eyes have ever seen...
The sun screams on the day I die.
I cry as I stare into it.
Our turn is next.
Crashing through the blood fog.
My body rips and tears.
Descending a grotesque land.
One that doesn't make sense to God's law.
My legs riddled to soup.
My arms flayed by the earth.
My insides upon the outside.
My face lost to the mine field.
I remember when we talked of autumn leaves.
How far off of a dream that was for us.
I don't recognize my friends anymore.
I don't recognize these phantom limbs.
The sky was so blue, even through the smoke.
I smiled as I hold what's left of me together.
One last time into the screaming sun.
God.
We don't deserve mercy.
Will I die? O' father! Can you take me?
I'm sinking into an endless sea of my friends bodies.
We deserve the end.
Where we we fall.
Where we stand.
Where we go at the end.
And when I see! My lord again! Again! No... No... No...
God.
credits
released November 5, 2021
Recorded by Zachary Fleming at Dirge Recordings
Mixed by Zachary Fleming, Morgan Cherrey, and Jonathan Bary
Produced by Morgan Cherrey and Zachary Fleming
Additional vocals: Davon Hernandez (Kurama, Tooth & Nail), Olan Martin (The Kinky Bastards), Zachary Fleming (Ballista, Gagging Order, Soledad), and Himangi Kulshrestha.
Art: Adam Medford
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