Cry with pain
Is all I gain
Feel so lost
I’m blind to the cost
The webs I’ve weaved
Play your games
Weather the shame
Bear your blame
I’m so tired
Of stoking this fire
For a liar
So fuck your name!
And fuck your hope!
And fuck your cause!
Don’t you motherfuckers call my name… I love your shame
I watch you worthless vermin writhing in pain… To give me strength
Wallow in your sorrow down below… You are so blind
I’ll take your soul and pick your carcass clean… You have been misled.
How do you
Speak so to
One so true?
Where’s the grace
And love to chase
One last plea
Then I’ll dream
Of a god
Your futile resistance
Becomes your existence
From behind you’re taken
From the beast awakened
Within our minds
We construct a time
Where we have overtaken
The curse of the forsaken
Now you motherfuckers call my name… Begging in vain
To take you from this misery and pain… But I don’t care
Relentless torture is a fitting end… But does it end?
So burn the bones of ancient empty belief… You have been misled.
Why would you leave?
Please don’t humor me.
I stood for your cause
(Until you) closed my life’s door.
Behind the veil of a darkened dream
Is a fierce god nestled in time.
Blessed sight! The Nemesis falls to his knees,
And I’m The Oppressor.
Crushing, devastating madness
Breaking teeth and burning sadness
Sew the wind and reap the whirlwind
Through black air the bastard lord arrives
And beckons the fallen dead arise
To wage war with the faithful throng
And lead them far from home.
Far from the tree of life
The Oppressor casts his judgment wide
To beget a dark army
To loose my bonds and set me free.
Freedom is an illusion.
Now you motherfuckers call my name... You have been misled.
New Zealand technical death outfit Ulcerate have often been praised for their innovative genre approach—but six albums into their discography, there's even greater strength in their consistency. Bandcamp Album of the Day Dec 20, 2016