Trenchrot Lyrics
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Album | Ov Apocalypse Incarnate(2019) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Technical Brutal Death Metal, Deathcore |
Labels | Unique Leader Records |
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3. Trenchrot (3:46)
The malefic eyes of the soldier twitch open
His exanimate body lay lifeless and torpid
He awakens nauseated
He awakens debilitated
His hallowed eyes gaze into macabre visions of obliteration in the distance
Blood thirst goes unquenched aroused by this putrid stench
The putrid stench of the dead
Wallow in the viscera of his fallen enemies
Maniacal sadist, excited and aroused
By the scourge of iron and the blood soaked ground
Manifest genocide genesis
Trenchrot
Serpent shrieks now pierce through any cognition
Disgorgement overtakes a throat full of expectoration
On his knees his stomach now churns
His head drops back into a belching scream of malignant exertion
Digging and digging again, stuck in the gutter not to be caught
He prides in the scene he lay in fully alive
Salivating the taste of flesh dripping from his tongue
Digging and digging again
Palms grip beneath him
Murderous hands clinch onto innards and rot
Death becomes dusk
His senses excited stimulated and accelerated
Murder his art death is his masterpiece
His exanimate body lay lifeless and torpid
He awakens nauseated
He awakens debilitated
His hallowed eyes gaze into macabre visions of obliteration in the distance
Blood thirst goes unquenched aroused by this putrid stench
The putrid stench of the dead
Wallow in the viscera of his fallen enemies
Maniacal sadist, excited and aroused
By the scourge of iron and the blood soaked ground
Manifest genocide genesis
Trenchrot
Serpent shrieks now pierce through any cognition
Disgorgement overtakes a throat full of expectoration
On his knees his stomach now churns
His head drops back into a belching scream of malignant exertion
Digging and digging again, stuck in the gutter not to be caught
He prides in the scene he lay in fully alive
Salivating the taste of flesh dripping from his tongue
Digging and digging again
Palms grip beneath him
Murderous hands clinch onto innards and rot
Death becomes dusk
His senses excited stimulated and accelerated
Murder his art death is his masterpiece
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Ov Apocalypse Incarnate - Lyrics
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Ov Apocalypse Incarnate - Album Credits
Members
- George Bauman : Guitars
- Joey Glover : Drums
- Corey Millett : Guitars, Bass
- Zack LaShure : Vocals
Other staff
- Miah Lajeunesse : Recording, Mixing, Mastering Engineer
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