“The legacy weighed upon us by these misshapen gods is one of pain and misery. The time has come for us to cast these ill-begotten children back into the wombs that spat them forth.”
- Eres Lagazsce II, Dynastic Monarch of Latter Uruskigal
Name them foe; now we can cast aside our civility
Come, let them burn upon the flame that died to make them whole
And lead us to the throne
Long named as saviour; a faith adorned in azure words and bathed in golden blood
We've slaved for long enough
Name them foe; throw down the arms that stayed the storm
Let them burn
Just let it go - let them go
The seer's son – fear phasing out life
Let's fear the godless
When the earth wept in the silence I created, all the crows descended and laughed
Name them foe
Come, let them burn
Fear the godless
Fear the godless one
Quite possibly the most full-on album I've ever listened to. Intense, and then some. 'Digital Tarpit' could describe both the track and the whole album: high-pitched guitar squeals that make your fillings itch coupled with merciless, suffocating heaviness. The Avenell-esque vocals top it off perfectly.
Brilliant - punishing, but brilliant. jim_fuego
Chicago deathcore outfit Into the Silo torch everything in sight on this searing new LP with riffs that will leave bruises. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 21, 2022