The threatening side of the haunted blur, black state
Now its on , the dimension of siege
The desire of slicing gaze, now its on
Tendency to take trust, when space is running thinner
Under the blackness of a generation's smile, the oldest sects are now just dragged away
The midnight frost of the breath of hatred, the castle to delay the world is change
Beneath the regret, its real now
In refusal to, liberate
If they can be saved, it looks like we don't, The pray are under control, This is a mistake
If they can be saved, it looks like we don't, Even its been wasted, I know this is a mistake
*The stadium was built for us, the pride seeking stratum of society
A clear discourse of belief, self-harm is a pleasant thing
Devotional work composes hell, wailing waste smoke stretches
The horns of the buildings of anxiety, time lags far behind
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from Haunted Blur,
released June 10, 2022
Solo By CruelHammer
The consistently excellent NYC death-doom dealers dole out another heaping helping of demonic growls and nasty riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 7, 2024