I run on the endless fields of time
Your blood is mine, forever shine
The worms build an altar, I sing the song of a vile
I laught at your face when you’re crying, bitterness sweetens your smile
The saliva strokes my palate, your love is pure as hate
Dissecting your kiss with my tongue, I let the blood enter my lung
The day when I met you I was so blind to feel
These scares deface my soul and no chance to heal
I dissect your kiss with my tongue, caugh poison up from my lung
Desecrate the land and defile the sky and I exult when innocents die
Defile the sky, are you ready to die?
Hold my hand!
Hold the heart of your legacy
Hold my hand!
I feel no shame, I know your name!
I fly with the wings of hate, plant doubt into your faith
One day I’ll reach the sky, I will laugh when the innocents die
Polish noise-crust outfit eschews the big Tragedy-esque riffs still popular with their US counterparts for scratchy claustrophobia. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 2, 2016