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lyrics
Time slows down
Drags me in place
Before my mind turned sour
I could taste a foul
stench in the putrid,
stagnant, repulsive air
Piles of rotted flesh
encrust the cage floor
Growths form into
morphed realities
Wounds infected
split my carcass
The flesh is my very own
I struggle to regain any feeling
With these mangled limbs
I crawl and grind down
weakened splintered bones
Engulfed by this hole of hell
A cloaked figure climbs out of a mirror
From the abyss
It has my face
Morphed realities
Time pulled apart the mind
I'm transfixed
while remains get absorbed
Forced deeply within it
Return to the flesh filled cage
The door locks me inside
credits
released December 3, 2021
Recorded at Drop of Sun Studios 2021, Asheville, NC
Recorded + Mixed + Mastered by Alex Farrar
Drums Recorded by Adam McDaniel
Logo by Form Terror Growth
Cover art by Serus
Design, Text & Layout by Nathan Landolt
On this recording:
Nathan Landolt - Guitar/Bass/Vocals/Synth
Alex Farrar - Drums
supported by 15 fans who also own “Morphed Realities”
I'm kicking my own ass for somehow missing this when it released. Expertly arranged death metal with kick drums that could demolish a high-rise. zirtonic
supported by 12 fans who also own “Morphed Realities”
One of my favourite tech death projects, despite being only a few tracks. Love the technical rhythms on this track in particular; it progresses so strangely yet naturally, borderline psychedelic. Great band, their album Rise from the Grave is awesome too. drumcastle