Come and take my hand, I’ll lead you to the unknown land
Haunted by evil, mesmerized for all the good that it brings
My evil soul, feeds my demons
My demons speak, therefore you bleed…
Helpless my soul, shrouded by death
Witness the pain, stripped of flesh
Rotting, corpses, under me!
Blood and flesh, skin and bones
Infested by evil and death, spewed ‘till you last breath
I was born to murder de world, I’m disease
Blood and flesh, skin and bones
Infested by evil and death, spewed ‘till you last breath
I was born to murder de world, I’m disease
Hell’s gates were open for me, they were my destiny
Only for human remains
No voices, no light, no existence, only death is real…
credits
from Evil Has No Shape,
released May 16, 2017
Music: Christian A. Baxter
Lyrics: Fer Sandoval
A Greek Obituary. Never thought I'd hear those Tampa boys' sound mimicked in a such a way, particularly the vocals. But Abyssus are not simply clones. They bring much more to the table. They're powerful death-thrash all around. George
Bizarre experimental russian punk-death-grind with couple of famous guest appearances... Artwork reminds me Viktor Hoi, the vocalist of russian cult underground punk band Sector Gaza with his song "Pigeon, pigeon, poo-poo-poo, shat my jacket... feathered friend" Dmitry Nevozhay