worshipers state of mind
surrounded from the inside
fear of god extinguished the free will
a sickening wretched plague
curse you and your vile ilk
servile sheep riddled with faith
devotees of self - rejection, profanity unto the nature
none shall inherit eternal life
die in vain in name of the lord of a thousand lies
no one to guide the path, nothing to ease the pain
the swirling vortex of delusion swept away
disguisers of gods' faith - curse you and your vile ilk
usurpers of the truth - servile sheep riddled with faith
impious hammer strikes at devotees of self - rejection,
destroying that which is profanity unto the nature
mark the way into enlightenment
with piles of scorched cadavers
crush the doctrine of hereafter
staring boldly into blackness
dispel the myth, away with god ! ! ! !
supported by 11 fans who also own “Wretched Idolatry”
The album description mentions an “emotional apex.” That’s really the difference between Stare and the band’s previous albums. Ulcerate was always supremely technically proficient. I just didn’t care all that much. Their growth has come from making music you will feel. Metallurgical Fire