Сarving up the symbols on my skin
Сut the flesh by blunt knife.
Jetting my demons get out of body.
For those who bring the life.
Thirst to drink own blood
Taste pain from the inside
My flesh is my drug
Mighty addiction
Scars on the temple of the soul
Worship of the gods in my guise
Suffering flesh will disappear But my spirit is endless
Cut the flesh
Make more scars
Pain is the only way of truth
Don't lie
To yourself
Show me your death
Give the proof
Mutilation acts
Rites of contempt
For mankind.
Sacrifice for Nothing.
Cult of inner demons,
Who want get out,
Through the deep wounds.
Together with blood.
Fill the world the spirit
Contempt and disgust.
Through pain and wounds
Unleash the raging demons
supported by 16 fans who also own “Rites Of Contempt”
Everything from this band is pure gold. World in Ruins looks to be a step up in every way but there are no weak riffs in the discography. Metallurgical Fire
supported by 16 fans who also own “Rites Of Contempt”
Swirling guitars, furious drums, vocals that at the same time howl from infinite distance and are right up in your head; everything put into dissonant form with the help of unconventional songwriting. This album is my personal key to the icelanding black metal madness that I've ignored for way too long! Lukas Kaufmann