In the 1347
The devil shitted in heaven
From his fecal womb of darkness
Rise a bacteria black as sadness
A masquerade in blood and sin
Turn in decomposed skin
Eat my guts and dance with me
Spin around and taste my shit
YERSINIA PESTIS
In the 1347
The devil shitted in heaven
From his fecal womb of darkness
Rise a bacteria black as sadness
A masquerade in blood and sin
Turn in decomposed skin
Vomiting on your nice dress
Piss in your mouth ‘till your last breath
YERSINIA PESTIS
There’s no way out from this castle
The black reaper had yet taken all the vassals
The only way to kill yourself
Embrace Yersina and his rotten breath
SWALLOW SWALLOW
A pile of corpse lays in the hall
The maggots feasting in your black holes
Swallow, swallow, ‘till I’m dead.
The maggots feasting in your black holes
A cutted cock in a glass of wine
A cutted cock in a glass of wine
The taste of your vomit taste so fine
Welcome to the reign of Black Death
Move up and down your rotten hand
YERSINIA PESTIS – YERSINIA PESTIS
There’s no way out from this castle
The black reaper had yet taken all the vassals
The only way to kill yourself
Embrace Yersina and his rotten breath
A masquerade in blood and sin
Turn in decomposed skin
Eat my guts and dance with me
Spin around and taste my shit
credits
released July 20, 2022
Joads - music
John St John - lyrics
Fuji Rüme - mixing and mastering
Ricky Zeta - artwork cover
Fiery yet fluid, the Pennsylvania band's second LP plays like a supercut of death metal's biggest selling points. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jul 20, 2023