Impale the weak upon the death machine
Infecting all with poison seeds
This is the rise of the new world order
Oppressing those within its reach
This is the age of subjugation
Blindfolded, bound our hands
These are the days of domination upon this dying land
A costly ransom, all hope is lost
Enslaving minds by any means
Fight in vain, we are powerless
And still rolls on the death machine
This is the age of subjugation
Blindfolded, bound our hands
These are the days of domination
Global destructive plans
False promises and misdirection
Injustice is at hand
We cannot purge the infection
Upon this dying land
a perfect showcase for extreme technical mastery, but unlike almost every other band at this level, the complexity and skill is not the point at all, everything is so focused on expression, emotion, energy... Converge is untouchable Giles
A fantastic debut showing from Baltimore metal band Born of Plagues, uniting post-metal's expansive textures with sludge's almighty muck. Bandcamp New & Notable May 19, 2021
I’m on the Caltrain, it’s late at night, the fog is upon us all. It is 2023, the world is sheer chaos and Xibalba is a better part of the world. Cosmographer