Lyrics:
they made me out to be down for the count 
now they're tongue-tied by lies that they spout
i'd like to hear their last breath out loud
feel the rush, watch the blood gush out
i took a tab to see what I gleam 
i bought a bottle to polish her clean
I ain't sweet but I don't like to be mean
but you're a vile one and all that I see  

i got lead and an iron gun
to kill the men that ya'll become
nowhere left, no place to run
morning's coming, baby; hide from the sun

vile lynn done adjusted the route
headed downstream with some wheat in my mouth
on the mighty mississip' and I'm heading down south 
got's a fifth of Jim - mean i ain't gots no doubt
age of 5 when papa moved us to an old farm
bonnie digging up bones when I'm mowing the yard
threw a hip across the lawn, it ain't get very far
landed by a dead deer that got hit by a car

get your money's worth out of the ticket you're sold
bout douse you in the bloodbath; this don't get old 

take a blood bath! 

your soul is vile, that's what I been told
hellbound? lemme the show you road
if you need someone to show you the ropes,
i'd hate to be the one in your shoes the most
see, we got demon who love it when you choke
on the ashes in the air from the smoke  
they burn you at the stake like witches in salem
if you got yourself some prayers, better say em

you cannot hide from your demise
the sky turns red 
you're at the end 

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Vilephile is a concept-driven metal band rooted in horror, mythology, and the grotesque decay of the American Midwest. Emerging from the haunted remnants of an 18th-century hog farm in rural Illinois, the band constructs a dark universe of sound and story. Each member is a cryptid entity—once part of the land or its history, now resurrected into flesh through the twisted magic of a farm witch named Vile Lynn. Musically, Vilephile merges the downtuned weight of Black Sabbath with the chaos and aggression of Slipknot, the theatrical violence of GWAR, and the industrial pulse of Rob Zombie. Drawing influence from bands like System of a Down, Megadeth, Hatebreed, Pantera, I Set My Friends On Fire, The Bunny The Bear, Mudvayne, Mushroomhead, Alice in Chains, Modest Mouse, My Chemical Romance and even Insane Clown Posse, the band weaves together metalcore riffs, groove metal rhythms, and eerie synth-driven textures to create something both heavy and hallucinatory. Stevie Vile’s vocal performance is a brutal blend of deep, gravel-coated growls and shrieking, high-intensity screams along with twangy southern style of singing similar to Primus. His lows carry the weight and grit found in early Megadeth and Rob Zombie, delivering a raw, almost feral tone that feels carved from rust and bone. In stark contrast, his high-pitched screams slice through the mix with the unrelenting intensity of Nirvana, Knocked Loose, Flagman, The Chariot and the trap-metal artist Bruxism, adding a layer of panic and volatility. The result is a voice that feels both grounded in tradition and violently unhinged—an essential force behind Vilephile’s chaotic, horror-laced sound.


Take a Bloodbath

Vile (Expanded Edition)

Bloodlands

Harmony Corruption

Malicious Intent

Unfit Earth

The Chains That Bind Us

Utopia Banished

The World Keeps Turning

The Best of Carcass

Heartwork

Gateways to Annihilation

Secured Limitations

Individual Thought Patterns

The Philosopher

Live in Nottingham

Mephistopheles

Mental Funeral

Hole in the Head

The Chains That Bind Us

Napalm Death

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