My mind taken for knowledge in glass now confined
what they found never caught me
bodies dead cold and white
but your blood still flows through me
for I am not yet dead
in hells flames I still live on
red lights cast you in shadows your skin pale and white
watch you die by hells hand
for I am what I write
but your blood still flows through me
for I am not yet dead
in hells flames I still live on
i still live on
I still kill on
dead
Take your heart from you and sent it to friends
they'll enjoy it so much now cut from your chest
I am the taker I am the one
I am the master of blood
confess to me dear and I'll kill you quick
theres nowhere for sluts here to run
they will come looking and then they will find
a note in a pool of your blood
the note will say from hell
the words will say lust
there will be nothing but dust
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