Towering above
Pissing on our souls from their ivory towers
Stealing flesh and blood
Buying body parts to replace their own
They’re feeding on our children’s corpses
They prove anything can be bought
They’ll stay young forever thanks to
Our hair our skin our eyes
Our eyes
They are stealing our eyes
Soulless capitalist pigs
Lining up the poors for the slaughter
Proclaiming themselves our kings
Greedy bastard motherfuckers
We are their meat market
They snort the powder from our bones
Filthy rich old cunts having group sex on our graves
Their time will never end
This is a war we’ve lost
They laugh and show our teeth
Drinking champagne while we all rot
Our fists in the air for nothing
We’re just livestock
A mess of swirling brutal death, maybe somewhat more structured and therefor more memorable than other band that do this style, combined with a sci-fi horror theme. This slays for days. nathan breon
The Alberta crushers hold tight to their rank, astral-gazing grindcore, staring down abyssal torment all the while. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 31, 2020
For those of you who were disappointed by the latest Deathrite output I have excellent news: you’ll find a new home with Swarn. Heavily influenced by the 90’s Stockholm crowd the band from Estonia takes it a step further in terms of a crusty atmosphere. Mohemian