PLUCK EACH STALK, EVERY NEURON FROM THIS MUTINOUS EARTH
WE KNOW HER SOUL LIES BENEATH HER CRUST
AT HER CORE A MEDULLA OF TREACHERY, THE BURNING MANTLE CORTEX
AND EVERY TREE THREADED THROUGH HER FLESH, NERVE AND ANTENNAE
HER SPIES! LISTENING
ITS TOO LATE!
WE MUST GO ON WITH DEFORESTATION
NOW SHE'S GONE UP AND CONJURED A STORM
EARTHQUAKES, TIDAL GRAVES, AN ACT OF WAR
OH MOTHER HOW MANY CORDS MUST WE SEVER?
THROUGH YOUR UMBILICAL DOMINION
WE WILL CUT OURSELVES FROM YOU ABSOLUTELY
WE SHALL PLUCK EVERY SINGLE LIVING THING
SHE MUST BE SHORN
AND STERILIZED
MOTHER WE NOW SEE HER HEART EXPOSED
WE WOULD KILL OURSELVES JUST TO KILL HER
REACH IN AND PLUCK OUR HER AORTA
WE WOULD KILL OURSELVES JUST TO KILL HER (repeat)
STRIKE! BEFORE SHE
BURIES US!
BACK INTO HER WOMB OF BLACKNESS
WE MUST NEVER ALLOW HER TO RECLAIM US
THE SCENE OF OUR BIRTH
WE WILL ARREST THE EARTH FROM TURNING
WE WILL END THE CYCLE OF REBIRTH
The band's debut is full of whiskey-burned growls and maniacal high shrieks, not surprising for a group of Detroit metal vets. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 22, 2016