Entraves pleine de notre sang
Regarde au sol, suis cette ligne blanche
Pris dans nos vies nombriliste, on n’a rien vu venir,
pauvres ignorants…
Putain! Qu’est-ce qu’on a foutu et pourquoi on en est là?
En longues files de chair à moitié morte marchant pour s’achever
Vers ce putain de hachoir
They came for food, feed on our flesh
Women and children are small lunched
Go guys, rotate our machines to grind the flesh of your flesh
Look at this cold table where other men have been butchered
Ces grandes choses nous entourant en nous fouettant
La terreur incarnée, aucune pitié pour l’humanité
Nos gueules écrasées au sol, mangé vivant
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I'm late to the party, but this is a beast of an album. Will be replaying this one a lot, and will get anything new from this group. Amazing from start to finish :) somethingsomething9
Pioneering Rhode Island mathcore legends follow up their first album in 21 years with a head-spinning four-track EP. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 17, 2024