Lyrics:

driven through a gauntlet of hunger and fear
an emotional cold your only cut of the yield
smeared your name
ripped the flesh off of your worth

the time is nigh
the hour of the ghoul
go now
rattle those bones

rise to dominance
wear your scars in plain sight
drown the apathy
strike down the locusts in flight

a thousand roads etched into those feet skinned raw
a thousand nights plagued by crippling self-doubt

at last
the redeemer shall be awakened from slumber
at long last
the wretched shall feel this scorched earth tremble
gradually
until violently all at once
silently until a million voices as one

the time is nigh
the hour of the ghoul
go now and rattle those bones

embrace the overkill
choke the flames of persecution
silence the fraudulent
tear down the idols of rot

Idols of Rot

Pitch-black death metal from the frigid heart of Finland. Est. MMXV.

Contact: soulguttermusic@gmail.com

Idols of Rot

Soul Gutter