Impious Misanthropic Forces EP

by Putrid Collector

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The EP made to bring some new songs from 2015-2016 and re-worked old shitty tunes that sucked before. This is the new sound and band, this is death metal.

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released January 30, 2016

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Track Name: Carnage Apocalypse
Funeral bells calling for souls
Daily human portion
Point of no return
Hell admits its turn
Strange skies are tightened with gloom
This is our ways to the hades through entombed
Soil soaked with blood of the martyrs
My hands are cold the face is numb
The darkness breeding its charms
The frozen look
The easy prey
The armageddon here we're here to slay
Panic everywhere
Ominous glare
Spears of inferno impale everyone
Inferno craves me
Spreads insanity
Nightmares become reality
The plague feeds the sanity
Bastards crawling everywhere
These lands are damned forever
Chalice of the black blood will feed the living dead
Soul cruel evisceration
When the pain is racking me
Voices calling slowly
It became a paranoia
You have to kill if you able to survive
The air is saturated with the stench of pus
Graveways, we all become a naught
Kill, the last ability to feel this life
Blood, i wait for blood to fill the earth
Massive death expansion
Everything will start to rot
Their blares come from the same direction
The masters destroyed
No rules, just carnage
Frictions of flesh
Misanthropic essence
Track Name: Bastards Are The God's Chosen
Scorn all the divine
Blood will boil in veins
Crushing holy spirits
And mock the face of god
Godless infidels rise upon the throne
That the reptiles took
Burn the sacred book
There is no salvation for the human kind
The existence is annihilation
The light will turn to ash
We feasting on their lies
The doom is here to reign
Let the bastards howl
Ill tread on what you call a tender spot
Remove the flesh from bone
You sworn but now you coming undone
The hopeless sheeps
Suicidal plague
The scum will kill each other
Laughter out of hand
Darkness now eviscerates
Offal of the human race
If i kill you first i will take you with me
Terminate the religion of rats
Parasite at its best always revels
Getting to elite and to show them who's the master of their fates
The era of revenge
God's chosen people are no higher than the drain
They become a waste
Priceless human souls
Antichrist was born
Longing for your gore
Glorify the new cult
Hate now is the law
Decimate the abject weak
Blowing up the head of every freak
When the god is dead
New one was born
So now you will obey
Watch me turn your flesh into ashe
Now theres reason for a pray
Track Name: Backwoods Death Vault (Rework)
I breath the death around me
The rotting worthless souls
I step inside the circle
To find your fucking vile flesh
When sun goes down
Hell takes me
I will avenge not once
Every winter that has past
The bodies were dragged there
After years of this despair
The seeds of sick creation
The soil that above
Will keep the darkest secrets
My hate is recreating
From ashes and this dust
The limbs of wretched victims
My will, will be your death

Ill bring not only nightmares
So be prepared for hell
These walls are representing
This horror you will dwell
Years pass this slumber endless
But time has come tonight
This terror everlasting
My mind is boiling hell
When you will see my dreams
Inside your bleeding soul
The flesh the blood the organs
Its all my sickest brain

Infested visions fill this
Abhorrent haunting well
The eyes are filled with anger
I wander through the dead
I dig a pit, where you will spend your time alone
I share my suffering with you
You wont be found...
Track Name: Polluted Pulsation (Rework)
Killing, power, increase, perverse
Soaking all the putrid parts
Hatred awakening
Your soul i'll be taking
Never regretting
Instinct wont frustrating
begging for mercy
tied under coil
Slithering preassure
Filling the pleasure
The smell of corrosion
the poison in fusion
beyond the conclusion
your head under scythe
Infections severe
Pestilent plague
the perfect position
they caugh underneath
You follow the treasure
My faster deceit

Digging up the bones
Infecting through insides
Drainning them
Through fright
Repulsive sanity
I know the enemy
Condition of a soul they suffer in the fall
I cut to desecrate
Deliver in their fate
Im moving righter plate
I start to realize
Hes moving near the hearse
I slowly slide the knife
Blood drips
with tinny stream
cut limbs...

Falling on the Ground
I hear every sound
Bounded, and so weak
pipes will start to leak
with rotting rusty creek
My only wish was you
Im stalking for an years
And feasting on your fears
So now its time to die

Killing, power, increase, perverse
Soaking all the putrid parts
Hatred awakening
Your soul i'll be taking
Never regretting
Instinct wont frustrating
begging for mercy
tied under coil
Slithering preassure
Filling the pleasure
The smell of corrosion
the poison in fusion
beyond the conclusion
your head under scythe
Infections severe
Pestilent plague
the perfect position
they caugh underneath
You follow the treasure
My faster deceit

I began to realize
That your life will soon be mine
Carvings on the bloody wall
Defloration blackened fkow
Cutted pieces slither gore
Now its time to slit you throat
Chloroform, Crippled torn
A face to throw
Poisoned veins
A cease of dwell
The gray visions
I got my decisions
I step on the wound
You Scream
But you'lle never be found
The silent rotting sound

Digging in the face
Infecting through insides
Drainning them
Through fright
Repulsive sanity
I know the enemy
Condition of a soul they suffer in the fall
I cut to desecrate
Deliver in their fate
Im moving righter plate
I start to realize
Hes moving near the hearse
I slowly slide the knife
Blood drips
with tinny stream
cut limbs...
Track Name: Vortex Of Annihilation
Skulls are filled with cold concrete
Now your bodies will be walled
Monuments from human shell
Death has come to state again
Plague of rottenness is here to stay
Empty icons bleed to death
Tears of gods now filled these cups
He will die for all your sins
Watch the world turns to disease
Your existence makes no sense

Skulls are filled with cold concrete
Now your bodies will be walled
Monuments from human shell
Death has come to state again
Plague of rottenness is here to stay
Empty icons bleed to death
Tears of gods now filled these cups
He will die for all your sins
Watch the world turns to disease
Your existence makes no sense

Annihilate your gods...
Watch the world turns to disease..
Burn.