divine wind carries the care of creation"s hum
to live in punishment
a prosthetic arrogance-bewildered infinite
wrath will touch thee when times strike trails
left hand path beneath still waters so
summon in thunder – howling down in vain
dear departed flee the site slagged – damned
run for the hills despite the cold neglect, my daunting
depraving in a land of plenty
thriving off the zealous degenerate
glutton summon your prospect of irony
system overload spearheading the scamp
I, tormentor, will the crashing derelict
1 | Big Timber |
2 | Rain To The Sound Of Panic |
3 | Sleezevil |
4 | Skinwalkers |
5 | The Destroyer |
6 | Reinventing The Noose |
7 | Dominion |
8 | Loveless And Goodbye |
9 | Seminal |
10 | Pestilence |