You tried to stop us: that was your last mistake
Rest assured, your murder will cause a parade
Feed your meat to the gators
Render fats into wax, use the candles on our birthday cakes
2 violent 2 die
Can't halt the progress
Mutate to evolve
Some things were never meant to be resolved
I'll hex your face
Stay away from me
I'll banish you with transgressive glee
I'll tell you again: never fuck with snakes
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