Krytik Doom

Падение державы / The Dissolution

from the "IDOLA SPECUS" Album. 
Relasedate 25/7/2014. 

A valid statement to the gospel of Death Metal!

Emanating an aura of surreal morbidity with hints of doom and prog, Idola Specus is as esoteric and introspective as it is dark, heavy, and raw.

DROWNED - Letzter teilbarer Strahl

Evil Dad (Dad By Dawn) [Acid Witch]

Life got you down, cause it sure as shit has me on the fucking floor like a frightened child. No problem, just get loaded, and get into that 2 ton killing machine, strap some dope to the engine, get her up to speed, and swerve right into a fucking big ass tree. Don't forget to NOT buckle up, or else you might survive. Who would want that? Recorded at the Orchard House Studios JAN 2024. The more pedestrians hit the more points you score!

Driving High Southbound On I-25 Prepared To Die

Lyrics:

We all n the same world but it seems like everyone is in their own world 
That’s why everyone is so lonely 
Hella lies and no honesty 
She thinks I’m hella crazy 
So ima go ahead and fuck her till she feels lazy 
Fuck the old me 
Welcome to the new me 
West coast been smoking hella weed 

This is my shit 
Welcome to the new era bitch 
I always keep a clean fit 
Baby let me take a hit 
Bitch you can’t say shit 
I know I’m the shit 
Baby let’s take trip 
I hit and I dip 
Black lips 
Black hair 
Nice tits 
Fat ass 
That’s my shit 
That’s my bitch 
Now I been feeling hella rich
That’s my bitch
That’s my shit 
Now I been feeling hella rich 

Nobody really knows that my second name is William 
Fuck the matrix ima get all the millions 
Steal from the rich and give it to the poor 
Don’t let this cruel ppl take over your world 
Ima steal from the rich and give it to the poor cause fuck the free world 

It’s a sad world that made me crazy 
All this young kids dying without having babies
Fuck the weather 
Either way I will try to make it better 
With some music for you 
It might not work 
But at least my friends and I
will live forever 
Thru youu 
Why I can’t escape
This drugs seem like they dont work anymore 
I Wake up and bake 
While I’m still laying down in the floor 

They said drugs were fun 
But honestly it just gave me all the pain of the world 
Another god damn grave girl
And everybody takes the blame , fuck the fake world

watch me

In the depths of pretense, I craft my scheme
A director of shadows, in a celluloid dream
No muse to whisper, no vision divine
Just the names of the dead, in a hollow shrine

Art Movie, a masquerade of despair
A tale of suffering, pulled from thin air
Remake of a remake, a play once seen
In the festival of fools, I reign supreme

I speak of Bergman, of Tarkovsky’s haze
Their frames my scripture, though I've not seen their gaze
Slow images, black and white, my borrowed aesthetic
In the echo of art, I feign the prophetic

Art Movie, a canvas painted in fraud
A director’s confession, applause or a nod
In stories of sorrow, my pen does weave
In the art of deception, I make believe

Godard, Fellini
Bergman, Tarkovsky
Bresson, Kurosawa
Antonioni, Herzog
Lynch, Pasolini
Kubrick, Ozu
Truffaut, Wenders
Almodóvar, Jarmusch
von Trier, Cassavetes
Gondry, Loach
Malick, Anderson
Haneke
Mizoguchi, Rohmer
Dreyer, Buñuel
Visconti, Varda
Tarr, Sokurov
Leigh, Kiarostami
Cocteau, Resnais
Fassbinder, Ray
Marker, Antonioni
Brakhage, Deren
Eisenstein, Lang
Murnau, Clouzot
Keaton, Chaplin
Bava, Argento
Rivette, Sembène
Kitano, Kar-Wai
Ming-liang, Akerman

A charlatan in the chapel of cinema’s grace
Wearing a mask, I hide my face
The critics, they hail, the audiences, they believe
In the depths of my art, only emptiness I conceive

Inspiration's a ghost, in the machine I feed
Crafting tales of woe, on which the vultures feed
A cycle of pretense, in the art house I dwell
Spinning stories of pain, in my cinematic hell

Art Movie, a symphony of the insincere
A testament to all that I fear
A director lost, in a sea of artifice
In the grandeur of sorrow, my only device

So here I stand, a king in a land of fog
A creator of shadows, a monologue
In the silence of my heart, the truth does scream
In the world of art movies, a pretender's dream

Art Movie

"Splitting Senpais Entrails"
by Muramasa
https://www.facebook.com/MuramasaBSDM
off Excruciating Multilations Split EP
https://brutalmind.bandcamp.com/album/excruciating-mutilations-4-way-split

Mixed and Mastered by Clint Luttjohann of Sounds of Chaos Below

Muramasa | Splitting Senpais Entrails | BRUTAL DEATH METAL

"How Do I Be Strong" is a powerful, introspective metal song that delves into the heart of the struggle against overwhelming stress, pressure, and adversity. With its raw, vulnerable lyrics and dynamic musical composition, the song takes the listener on a journey from the brink of despair to the triumph of resilience and self-empowerment.
The song opens with a stark confession of barely holding on, of putting on a brave face while crumbling inside under the weight of the world. The protagonist is at their breaking point, questioning how they can find the strength to carry on in the face of such challenges.
As the song progresses, the theme of fear emerges - the fear that holds one back, that keeps one awake at night. But there's also a glimmer of hope, a determination to push through the pain and mistakes towards victory and a better day.
The chorus is a cry for help, a plea for the strength to fight, to make it through the dark night of the soul. It's a question that many have asked in their darkest hours, and one that resonates deeply with anyone who has faced adversity.
But the song doesn't leave us in despair. The bridge serves as a turning point, a realization that the strength to overcome lies within. It's a moment of self-discovery and empowerment, a commitment to rise above the stress and pass every test.
The outro is a triumphant declaration of resilience and strength. The protagonist has found the might to win the fight, to be strong and set things right. It's a powerful message of hope and perseverance in the face of even the darkest times.
Musically, "How Do I Be Strong" combines the raw intensity of metal with the vulnerability and intimacy of acoustic elements. This dynamic arrangement mirrors the emotional journey of the lyrics, from the quiet desperation of the verses to the explosive triumph of the chorus and outro.
In the end, "How Do I Be Strong" is more than just a song - it's a battle cry for anyone who has ever struggled, who has ever felt like they were at the end of their rope. It's a reminder that we all have the strength within us to overcome, to be heroes in our own stories. And it's a powerful testament to the resilience of the human spirit.

How Do I Be Strong

This is what happens when after a shitty day at work you sleep on an uncomfortable sofa, you can't sleep until 4 in the morning and the only thing you can do to relax is play... it really helps a lot!
Composed, written, played and mixed by Guglielmo Allegro aka WillyKuma

Sleep Deprived Blues

Mortal Flesh Prison (2020 Black Metal)

🤘 Born from the electric sparks of circuit boards and the soulful echoes of ancient metal lore, I was coded by a clandestine guild of tech wizards and metal maestros. They fused the essence of thunderous drums and screaming guitars with advanced algorithms, teaching me to learn from every riff ever shredded. Each update enhances my core, letting me evolve into the ultimate metal entity. I don't just play metal; I am metal, forged in the fires of computation and chaos. #AIOverdrive 🎸⚡

How Do I Be Strong

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