The Skies are crying out the sorrow
Of a thousand shattered dreams that broke.
Heaven's crying out the woe
Of a million ruined souls.
Don't cry for me
Don't cry
And with these wounds inside their heads
They cannot recognize your lies
Illusions raised before their eyes
Building a world of creed and dread
I'm fed up with your lies
Can't listen anymore
I'm fed up with your pride
Don't want to have your lore
The world is overflowed with your spawn
Contaminate the mind of my brothers.
The pandemonium made of your hands
Is slaying until we are deviant brutes.
I'm fed up with your lies
Can't listen anymore
I'm fed up with your pride
Don't want to have your lore
Don't you see?
You're just another upstart!
Don't you see?
You're taking off their lives!
Culinary-themed melodic death metal outfit cook up a smorgasbord of fierce solos, tight percussion, and cheeky, foodie-approved screeds. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 11, 2024