THE FEAR HOLDS ME
I DO NOT KNOW WHERE I AM
I FEEL THE COLD OF THE PLACE
THE ROT STENCH
THE WORST NIGHTMARE
GETS REAL
MENTAL CONDITION
WITHOUT ESCAPE
MANGLED IN THE MORGUE
VOICES SURROUND ME
THEY TALK ABOUT MY DEATH
INDETERMINATE REASON
IT WILL BE NECESSARY TO INTERVENE
THE WORST NIGHTMARE
GETS REAL
MENTAL CONDITION
WITHOUT ESCAPE
MANGLED IN THE MORGUE
BLOOD, HORROR AND MUTILATION
DESCRIBES THE SITUATION
ASPHYXIATING DESPERATION
TOTAL CONSCIENCE WITHOUT REACTION
AS ANIMAL IN A SLAUGHTER HOUSE
FLESH AND BONES EXPOSED
ORGANS OUT OF THE BODY
BODY FLUIDS SPILLING
I OPEN MY EYES
I RECOVER THE BREATH
I WAKE UP SCREAMING
MANGLED IN THE MORGUE
The consistently excellent NYC death-doom dealers dole out another heaping helping of demonic growls and nasty riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 7, 2024