Conceived by blinded faith
Decay is where I’m from
Nothing from nowhere
The child bore from filth
Burdened is the namesake that I carry through my life
Diseased ridden carcass left to feed the worms
I, the forsaken mistake
Deserted left for dead
Desolate
Deprived is the path laid out for me
This, my proclaim to hate
I’m nothing more than a poor decision made
You left me with the foolish hope there’s salvation left for me
Now I know the truth, perdition is my path
On my knees
Your tortures through
Misuse
Disgust
True Abuse
Confined depression
Born of the dark
Dragged into this hell
Drive the knife into your womb
supported by 33 fans who also own “Proclaim Of Hate”
This album is a textbook example of how production assists with the music and overall aesthetic. It is dirty, grimy and cavernous, some of the most disgusting music I have ever heard in my life. Jacob Ballance
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What a monster of an album - the dense, vicious nature tears your chest open and devours your insides. Sick fuckin’ riffs - always a big fan of this one since release. MetalJazzDnB
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