Born into a euphoria, A black hollow endless space of nothingness
Gripping this cold winter night grasping for a bleak sense of existence
Blistered is my flesh but yet I feel nothing as I tear at it
Endless, my eternal gaze, I cannot turn from this cold void
I grasp for my memories faded from this callused dark figure
I feel the need to stare into you, the other thing that makes me feel whole
Your subtle beauty if a mystery, one that I wish I could uncover
This new world is dead to me, I long for your dead endless stare
Growing
Lost in darkness I am
Seeding
This ground with your flesh
Hatred
Insurmountable pain you inflict
Calling
Calling me back to you
This heavy winter surrounds me like plague
You keep me starving and crawling for you
I ask your name and where you've come
You tell me Void, I feed on you
This numbness spreads so fast
Eating at my bones
The silence beats like a drum
Deafening me into Oblivion
This carnal world is destructive
With all these horrors in place
I feel the cold Oblivion
And comes the death of me
credits
from Drifting Towards the Ancients,
released April 25, 2015
Guitar/vocals - Drew Holt
Guitar/Vocals - Andy Honer
Bass- Brad Moffitt
Drums - Jarrod Ives
supported by 5 fans who also own “Into the Cauldron”
Filthiest Sludge record I've ever been deafened by!! Riffs are disgustingly heavy, the pounding of the drums is ferocious, the bass is gnarly as shit, & the vocals are pure evil!! ALL HAIL DOPETHRONE🤘 TheMetalheadGuy