I am the one in the shadows
the one that you'll deny
the forked tongue dealer of your fate
I stare through blackend I eyes
I am the true deceiver from me you cannot hide
I come from the bottom of the pit
to seal your demise
make your way down to your knees
and pray that I am god
if you see me in the dark
you'll wish that you had not
a serpents mind is one of numbness
one of darkness
one of fate
Ill take you with a moments notice
spit my death upon your face
some will see me coming
while most will probably not
the essence of what I am will cause your skin to rot
to rot away and expose the selfishness inside
amazing what a person does when they are gonna die
from beg to steal to kill
amazing what a person does
when the venom steals your pride
I am
warfare
make your way down to your knees
and pray that I am god
if you see me in the dark
you'll wish that you had not
a serpents mind is one of numbness
one of darkness
one of fate
Ill take you with a moments notice
spit my death upon your face
some will see me coming
while most will probably not
the essence of what I am
will cause your skin to rot
its warfare
Inject hate into your veins
until your fucking dead
you'd sell your fucking soul
to stop the pounding in your head
the need is undeniable the black had turned to red
the devils eyes are everywhere
and your life's turned to shit
your not dead yet
the darkness has no bottom and the hunger has no end
the hate is buried deep in you and it will pull you in
I am the end
I am the device
I am the machine
pulsing in your veins till death
darkness has no bottom
hunger has no end
venom in your veins till death
until death
buried deep
pulls you in
venom in your veins till death
until death
fangs deep pull you in
A fantastic debut showing from Baltimore metal band Born of Plagues, uniting post-metal's expansive textures with sludge's almighty muck. Bandcamp New & Notable May 19, 2021