Pain Ceaseless never ending for others I have no accord
Now come suffer from Existence to show you death will be my fucking pleasure
I can not take all this any fucking more
and you will pay so dearly just like your family
they lost their heads don't take it personally they were just debts
they were just debts and now their dead
begging for life is something you should think about for if I spared it I'd always haunt your mind throughout X2
Flaying, Cutting, Smashing, Fucking
The blood will spill from every punctured orifice
my dogs are getting hungry so let's rip out some more organs
Death Comes
I've never done anything like this before
But since we've started it's my mind that seems to beg for more
I've never known what I could become
Pain Ceaseless never ending
for others I have no accord
Now come suffer from existence
To show you death will be my fucking pleasure
My hounds they feed on your dead corpse
My hounds they feed no fucking remorse
They will only have scraps left to identify
I will watch the life fade from your eyes X5
Two impressive vocalists, variable and skilled guitarists and a tight and very powerful rhythm section. That plus the ability to write a song really leaves nothing left to desire here. mourner
Chicago deathcore outfit Into the Silo torch everything in sight on this searing new LP with riffs that will leave bruises. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 21, 2022