Tuning (Guitar): E B E A D G B E
Tuning (Bass): A E A D G (-5 semitones)

Dispose of the evidence 
From deeds of malevolence
Blacker than obsidian
Is the soul of the vilest 
Craving blood of innocence 
Their purity is losing breath
Void of any immanence 
Is the soul of the vilest

Condemned to a life of only death 
Blood related to a disgusting virus 
A shadow of mortal hypocrisy 
Is everything wrong with you and me
Pacing towards its prey in a sinister fashion 
Shunned by the people of societal masses
Known as a phantom with a face that enables fright
Scarring its memory in every person generationally 

It's hell in a mortal body

A shadow of mortal hypocrisy 
Seems to return every year on Halloween 

An embodiment of the damned
Is a monster with a knife gripped in its hand
The only thing it wants
Is to feast upon your blood
An embodiment of the damned
Is a monster with a knife gripped in its hand
The only thing it wants
Is to feast upon your blood

Tonight this monster is coming home
You’ll dread looking into it’s soulless eyes
A blank expression on its corpse-like face
Almost human-like, but only cares for taking lives
Bred to be a predator
But looks just like it’s prey 
Bred to be a predator
But looks just like it’s prey

Silhouettes of Silo

The Revenant

Tuning (Guitar): E B E A D G B E
Tuning (Bass): A E A D G (-5 semitones)

The collapse of our building
Thinking that we’d deter our path
Our determination for salvation 
Will not leave us astray
Crossing borders away from a dark realm
Shadows blinking at us hoping we’ll cave
They can never be forgiven
For their sins that won’t be forgotten 

Don’t tell anyone
Contradictions of one’s self
Don’t tell anyone 
Who to live and to die for
Don’t tell anyone
Contradictions of one’s self
Don’t tell anyone 
Who to live and to die for
Don’t tell anyone
Contradictions of one’s self
Don’t tell anyone 
Who to live and to die for
Don’t tell anyone
Contradictions of one’s self
Don’t tell anyone 
Who to live and to die for

The cold, the dark, the shadow of aura
Surrounding the minds of the hivemind
The black abyss, the hollowing of their inside
Trying to feed off of us, like they think we are blind

The cold, the dark
The shadow of the aura

Don’t tell anyone
Contradictions of one’s self
Don’t tell anyone 
Who to live and to die for

Don’t tell anyone
Contradictions of one’s self
Don’t tell anyone 
Who to live and to die for
Don’t tell anyone
Contradictions of one’s self
Don’t tell anyone 
Who to live and to die for
Don’t tell anyone
Contradictions of one’s self
Don’t tell anyone 
Who to live and to die for
Don’t tell anyone
Contradictions of one’s self
Don’t tell anyone 
Who to live and to die for
Don’t tell anyone
Contradictions of one’s self
Don’t tell anyone 
Who to live and to die for
Don’t tell anyone
Contradictions of one’s self
Don’t tell anyone 
Who to live and to die for

Don’t tell anyone contradictions about one’s self

Heresy

Tuning (Guitar): G# D# G# C# F# A# D#
Tuning (Bass): G# D# G# C# F#

Pitiful, lifeless grains of my last life
Shamelessly hanging in threads in my own mind
Pitiful, lifeless grains of my last life
Shamelessly hanging in threads in my own mind

Displeasure, misendeavor
Miserable pieces of scum
Surrounding, consuming
Every little part of me
These activities that used to bring me light
Only further destroy my piece of mind
Trying to climb up this wall of sullen remains
And can only descend before any refinement is made

Pitiful, lifeless grains of my last life
Shamelessly hanging in threads in my own mind
Pitiful, lifeless grains of my last life
Shamelessly hanging in threads in my own mind

All I can see is death
When my vision’s intact
But my mental is shattered 
I stare into the depths
When the void is consuming
The joy I’m refusing 
There’s nothing, nothing to say
When I can’t find happiness around me
Nothing, nothing’s the same
As it ever once was

I can’t seem to find the line
Between the other side, where everything is fine
Nothing seems to hit the same
Am I the one to blame?
I can’t seem to find the line
Between the other side, where everything is fine
Nothing seems to hit the same
Am I the one to blame?

Anhedonian Complex

Tuning (Guitar): E B E A D G B E
Tuning (Bass): A E A D G (-5 semitones)

There is a war starting along
The ridge of the world that we know
False prophets roaming about
Creating lies of a man we loathe
Piercing shadows of the dark
Following them wherever they go
But if you turn away from their smog
You’ll find virtue in an ember glow
I will never become the enemy
I will stand along the ardor of your energy
I will never become the enemy
I will stand along the ardor of your energy

Beg for mercy
When I remove your heart and your defiled blood starts leaking 
Beg for mercy
And maybe you’ll be forgiven for deceiving

A golden gate will await you 
At the end of your fate
Regardless of what was your status
His blood was shed for your remains 
Escaping the threat of your presence 
Showered in blood and reborn as pristine
Thoughts of resentment 
Spewing out of your mouth that my sins are repented

My sins are repented

The abyss that will swallow your soul
When they deflect from good but have no goal
Beg for mercy
When I remove your heart and your defiled blood starts leaking 
Beg for mercy
And maybe you’ll be forgiven for deceiving

Adulation Ritual

Tuning (Guitar): E B E A D G B E
Tuning (Bass): A E A D G (-5 semitones)

Fear the rising tide of death
There is blood in the soil, tainting you
Fear the rising tide of death
There is blood in the soil, tainting you

The screams of those, that beg for mercy
Trapped in a world of inferno 
As unholy filth feast on their flesh
Leaving bones and a black soul to remain
To most this would seem like an unpleasant 
And an unholy sight
But to the deranged and twisted this is beauty at the core

Dying, decaying
Those words mean nothing to me
Blood boiling, to blisters
That’s a sight I’d like to perceive 

Fear the rising tide of death
There is blood in the soil, tainting you
Fear the rising tide of death
There is blood in the soil, tainting you

Kalopsia

Tuning (Guitar): G# D# G# C# F# A# D#
Tuning (Bass): G# D# G# C# F#

Plagued to death, lay to rest
Hope you rot in hell
Feel the weight of the world 
Come and crashing down
Feel your bones crack about
In the dirt you lay 
In this coldness of death
Right beneath my feet

It’s killed or be killed
(In this air we breathe)
It’s killed or be killed
(In this air we breathe)
It’s killed or be killed
(In this air we breathe)
It’s killed or be killed
(In this air we breathe)

An enigma that’s mystery remains
When it takes forms of everything 
Blood pumps, but you see no face
When it leads you to your resting place
Appears to be not beast or human
Appears to be not beast or human

You coward
It’s the aura of death
You coward
It’s the aura of death

Plagued to death, lay to rest
Hope you rot in hell
Feel the weight of the world 
Come and crashing down
Feel your bones crack about
In the dirt you lay 
In this coldness of death
Right beneath my feet

It’s killed or be killed
(In this air we breathe)
It’s killed or be killed
(In this air we breathe)
It’s killed or be killed
(In this air we breathe)
It’s killed or be killed
(In this air we breathe)

Insolitus / Killing Time

Tuning (Guitar): E B E A D G B E
Tuning (Bass): A E A D G (-5 semitones)

Death
Will
Come for us all

The world, as we know, is dying 
The human race will cease to exist
Blood on the hands of the creator
To reset Earth, because his creation’s gone rampant
Filling his eyes with rage, so he can repay 
All of those with sins and transgressions 
Blood on the hands of the creator
To reset Earth, because his creation’s gone rampant

Erase all signs of life
From this filthy planet 
All of the seas will turn to blood

If god looked down at us from his kingdom 
He’d be disappointed and disgusted 
By all of you vile sinners
While you roam around 
Spreading disease and hate around our sacred world
He will not tolerate such heinous acts
And putrid ignorance of his holy creation
And for that he will destroy everything you know
Everything that you love
And everyone that you know 
Just so he can get his point across
That he is the creator

Feel his wrath

Feel the wrath of god
Come down on you
Destroy the worthless scum
Of this earth
You will cease to thrive 
In your disgusting ways
All of you abominations
Will die

Feel the wrath of god
Feel the wrath of god
Feel the wrath of god
Feel the wrath of god

Cataclysm

A Deathcore band that has Groove Metal influences to make “Death Groove” with some elements of Doom / Sludge Metal

Insolitus / Killing Time

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