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Ouroboric Trances

by Age of The Wolf

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Dave Aftandilian Gritty, grinding, pissed-off doom, leavened with ethereal guitar journeying. I carry your endless expectations heavy on my back like a reeking, rotting albatross. You fit leaden shoes upon my feet, tethering me to this melting earth. Only my eyes can break free; follow the honeyed drops of sunlight back into the sky, soaring heavenward. Even if I tear myself in two, leave this flesh husk behind, float away on the crimson flood, I can never escape your bottomless self-loathing.
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1.
Drenched with fire and oil, to lit the flesh Burnt beyond the bone... Cut, drained and mauled, the unsuspecting Drifting to the unknown. The eternal hateful dead Wailing from his nameless grave, Incantation upon the lands (Soothsaying dreams of death) Death, defiled, dread and faith. The hypnotic sight of her, Thrown down the water well Never ending cycle begins (Lighting the further with pain) Pain, defiled, dread and faith. The malediction in this body, Dominates the minds to kill Piece by piece, each crawling away The need for glances, the need for suffering. I felt like an ocean, boundless and immerse, Suspended in white cliffs, thriving away This flesh still holds the will to curse, Atomic gathering, imbued with obsession. Broken skies, thunderous lights, Conductor, fell upon!
2.
Unholy 04:21
The dreading of life, it needs a veil, From my hate to this world I must prevail I shall embrace this sight, with these brand new eyes. "Now, find yourself!" You said to me, But I was lost, now I wear the veil. Stranded, inside my cage (My will is the law) Screaming, out of my mind (Redeem me from my sight). I see it in you, and I see it in me, A loathsome feeling of who I am (and who I'm supposed to be) I shall see beyond the smokescreen. "Now, find yourself!" You said to me, But I'm not lost, I never left. Stranded, inside my head (My will is the law) Screaming, out of my mind (Release me from my sight) "Now, find yourself!" You said to me, But I'm not lost, I never left.
3.
Goliath 05:28
Buried in nothingness, slept away Into endless nights Blinding, striking might. Burning skin, dripping from myself, Aches and itches, the arrow keeps from moving still. Flames emanating from my shivering fingers, Sadistic giant, dragging depths with treachery. Buried in nothingness, slept away Into endless nights Blinding, striking might. Ophidian tormentor, a shadow creeps Devoted to only pain, lurking beneath the soil.
4.
Crimson torrents Drowning, Turning, spiraling To naught. Penitence Dark flames upon, Devoid of all My throne fades.
5.
Past the haunted shipwrecks, Snow-covered temples ahead Torn and through, in eerie terrain. A wren flies, looming above. Longing and loathing, Roaming then bloating, For those who surrender Forever lingered to her. Primitive island Acerbic potions Painless existence No such thing. Flickering skies, all gone now. A lingering presence, Out of luck, cannot hide more Throat-grip, for her no escape Menhirs intertwined with lies. Everything, worthless to him, All of things she has foreseen. Primitive Island, Oak Seer, Painless existence, Flesh is pain!
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Hang the witch, before she burns. Let her suffer in remembrance, Before into ashes she turns. Remember her magic, remember her love, Remember the tragic, and also the cold. Don't let her die before she knows, Her path was righteous, but mostly cursed. Hang the witch, before she burns, And kiss the wind, as into ashes she turns.
7.
Bloodrage 05:17
My eyes feel like closing My body suddenly starts convulsing, The end of me. This shell of a soul long gone, Seeks to grasp for some hope; Breathing suddenly takes an effort to feel. Soulless carcass speaks, Of pure evil he stinks, What was once a man, Now in devilish lands. The devil's freak, of booze he reeks Moon rises dark, bottled flesh Into delusion, so much confusion.
8.
Molten Earth 09:30
Stranded, Between perfect insanity, And meaningless reality Formless shadows haunt My cognitive vision. Adrift, Amongst nothingness, And soothing noise That appear to be as shallow and vague, As the clash of the fondest presence, Against an emotionless carcass. Staring into the void. To destroy whilst still not fully developed, This romance with the impossible, and the unknown. Of what's been forgotten and not yet shown. I, now wake from my slumber, Ripped from pride and scarred of wasting time. Escaping through the gallows of my wicked mind. In earthly thirst for discovery, The eerie thunder of decay Strucks the ground, and through this molten earth, Life sows back again.

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Fuzz Worshiping Doom from Costa Rica, full of crushing riffs, epic melodies and deep apocalyptic rhythm section that crosses all the spectrum of Sludge Stoner Doom from one end to the other.
For fans of: (early) Mastodon, Monolord, Baroness, Alastor, Dopelord, Pallbearer.

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released May 10, 2019

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Age of The Wolf San José, Costa Rica

Fuzz Worshiping Doom from Costa Rica.

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