To ignite endless suffering lay your hand on the page.
Swear to your fathers’ stone. Follow the path of the blade.
Show that you’re something more to dying breed as the reprobates fall to their knees.
Ideals smeared from page to page as the dirty lord engulfs the stage.
Standing in line, keeping the faith. The holy cross to mark your Sunday.
Dripping with lust and ready to sin servants forced to surrender skin.
The masterful deception is full of poison.
Sermons of salvation, but no reprisal.
Humility holds no place my master, we see no shame on your face. You bastard.
The open palm you use to keep the victims sheltered, so rife with solitude your prayers remain unanswered.
Fuck your banality.
A wrecking ball of steel, why only I feel disgrace in shallow veins.
Powerful in name.
Impressive hardcore here. Was really impressed with not only the sound, but also the spirit behind the music. This is angry and in your face. Speaks well to the potential fascist future that we face. Well worth your listen! JDMP