1st track from the "Surpassing The Boundaries Of Human Suffering" CD

Skinned And Fucked

A NIGHT IN TEXAS - Human Cattle

Slave to the Scalpel

Expirated Spatter

Thy Art Is Murder - Whore To A Chainsaw

AIBRY drags you through the cathedral ruins with Choir of Broken Mouths — a 17-track descent into trapmetal and deathcore chaos. Spine-snapping drops, guttural choirs, ritual ambience, and the kind of distortion that feels like it’s tearing through your ribs.

This isn’t background music. It’s a possession.
It Wants Out. It Became Me. It leaves you with No Pulse.

Listen if you’re ready to bleed.

9.Spine Harvest

SHE SHATTERED LIKE GLASS

Forever in search of change
in the end its always the same
im relinquished in my thirst for love
i am broken
my purpose manifests 
from an empty shell of a man
evolved to the vampiric hunger
coursing through my veins

The smell of blood circles the air 

Crimson streaks the pale skin of her face
the taste of death is on her lips
a surge never felt before
the night i stole the diamonds from her eyes
my heart is racing, surpass elation, as i embrace 
this new part of me
A wolfen duality
    

As night approaches, my perception's gazing through the reddest hues
Ill mutilate and suffocate them
Bring them to their fucking knees
I hold them down, i cut them, stab them, rip them, rape them
A thousand reasons to remember my face

The objects of my sole obsession
riddled with the parasite
it has infected me
with acute modes of remorseless vengeance
I feel alive. Jolted back as if a new born reaper
Like each strike electrifies, my conscience surely left behind


As night approaches, my perception's gazing through the reddest hues
Ill mutilate and suffocate them
Bring them to their fucking knees
I hold them down, i cut them, stab them, rip them, rape them
A thousand reasons to remember my face

(one of these days) I will cut you to pieces

Its sickening to see all of their lungs still fill with air.

But what if all these thoughts absolve the confines of my mind.

I will seek to find the means so they utterly crush beneath my fist
carve my name into their flesh
remember me for i am death

I see her crumble within my wrath
Perversive suffering
I revel in her agony


SHE SHATTERED LIKE GLASS

CHELSEA GRIN - Recreant with Extra Bass Drops & EFX

Reign Supreme (Deluxe Version)

Subjected to a Beating

Chelsea Grin - Lifeless

Suicide Silence - No Pity For A Coward

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Thy Art Is Murder - Whore To A Chainsaw

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