Stare into the abyss, catch a glimpse of your own face. Darkening every day, your features cloud, distort, undo, tear at the seams. I spit on hated life, yet I cling to her loathsome form. Warped imperfect chemistry, blame your brain, blame instincts. I blame you for hell on earth. I blame you for endless night. Circling the drain. Breath by breath, I am watching you all die.
As scalding as hot lava, the latest from French group Non Serviam collides black metal brutality with industrial grind. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 3, 2023