We are the faith of humanity. We are the plague, you'll never see. We have for name Misanthropy. No matter your thoughts, you are not free.
We are demiurges, you are creatures. We shape the minds, weak dust sculptures. We come in peace to bring you war. We are the gods above the Star.
Burn the altar, feast on God’s corpse.
You pledge to us, you please our will, you kneel before our divine nil. We can make of you more than a man ; be our prophet, follow our plan.
Among men, we sow disarray : we find utter joy in your decay. We come in peace to bring you war. We are the gods above the Star.
Burn the altar, feast on God’s corpse.
Failing to retrieve my mind, I will hurl you to the ground.
« - No, you’re not able to act. »
With one breath, my final, I make ashes of your idols.
« - No, you’re not stronger than us. »
Your faith has become a nightmare, all beliefs inspires despair.
« - Now, our work is done, down here.
We are the gods above the star ; accept our wisdom, join eternity. »
The latest from this one-man sludge metal project from Baltimore is discordant, spacious, and as heavy as a full group could ever be. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 12, 2019