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lyrics
If you peel back the flesh of your heart
and make a hole in it's soft and sweet center
A scream unlike any that you have heard will be
the anthem of your very nature.
Our Birth rite of flesh and blood and bone. Why we're alive.
Eaters of the dead, the hunger never ending. Famished for the next beginning, hiding inside.
BEGOTTEN. REBORN.
Seer's of the ancient races come alive.
Bestow on us that thirst for blood that we desire.
If you peel back the flesh of your heart
and make a hole in it's soft and sweet center
A scream unlike any that you have heard will be
the anthem of your very nature.
BEGOTTEN. REBORN.
Now call them forth and seat them at my table ...To share in the delights of my perverse appetites. Eaters of the dead. Why we're alive.
Seer's of the ancient races come alive.
Bestow on us that thirst for blood that we desire.
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released May 5, 2018
"The drums snap and boom; the nimble, pulsing bass work amplifies the song's surging, head-moving rhythms; the guitarists deliver jabs and jolts, fiery soloing, and fluid melody; and Tachell's vocals are scalding in their intensity. You put all that together, and you get music that sends the blood rushing and proves to be highly addictive as well."
-Islander, NO CLEAN SINGING