GRINDCORE

Straight From The Slaughterhaus

01 - Haggus - Psychological Necrosis

Brainspit - Blunt Lungs

Unpleasant Smell Leads To Bathtub Human Stew (BONUS TRACK)

For those who dont wnna listen to tha full ep

Brainspit - Might off myself for 2k (Brainspit / pure split)

Hong Kong Fuck You - Peace and Silence

“Attack Of The Pigeons” was originally written between January and February 2025, with production kicking off in June 2025. After months of building it piece by piece, it’s finally here.

This track was inspired by my long-standing dislike of pigeons — a feeling I know I’m not alone in. I decided to turn that irritation into something fun and chaotic, creating a thrash-metal siege that dives into how these birds live, behave, and get under our skin.

It’s a tongue-in-cheek take on a universal annoyance, but also a milestone for me: my first official thrash metal release after experimenting with the style in earlier tracks.

I hope you enjoy this one as much as I enjoyed bringing it to life. Turn it up and prepare for the Attack Of The Pigeons.

Credits:
Written By Archie Healey
Produced By Archie Healey 
Mixed & Mastered By Archie Healey 
Artwork By Archie Healey

Lyrics - Rhythmic humming
Echoes in the dawn
A feathered legion descends
Their reign has begun

Sidewalk squatters, feathered rats
Greedy eyes fixed on my snacks
A whirlwind of wings, a flurry of beaks
Stealing my lunch, a daily heartbreak

Attack of the pigeons, a sky full of grey
They peck and they strut, they ruin my day
Everywhere I turn, they're blocking my way
Attack of the pigeons, I can't escape

Cooing and flapping, a symphony of dread
Their droppings decorate my head
They perch on my car, a feathery blight
A constant annoyance, day and night

Attack of the pigeons, a sky full of grey
They peck and they strut, they ruin my day
Everywhere I turn, they're blocking my way
Attack of the pigeons, I can't escape

From park benches to city squares
They multiply and conquer, no one cares
A feathered plague, a constant chase
For crumbs and scraps, a never-ending race

Attack of the pigeons, a sky full of grey
They peck and they strut, they ruin my day
Everywhere I turn, they're blocking my way
Attack of the pigeons, I can't escape

Humming fades to silence
But the pigeons remain
Victorious in their conquest
Waiting for the next meal's gain.

Anger Brought by Disease

Dystopia

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