Living words of the profane miracle emblazoned in tones of gold fire
Feed the red scroll unto the mouth of truth
Hail to the keepers of the gate
I bear the teeth of the first beast and the flower of the end
Uncross your weapons and grant me entrance
Threshold of smoldering bones
I Disappear into the portal smoke
Cleanse my vision, clear my sight
Breach the gate and leave my skin behind
Drown in well of knowledge and be cured of thirst
Consciousness follows the instinct of light to go further
Oneness in darkness, darkness in all of us
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
An extensive compilation of metal, hardcore, punk, and folk songs benefitting reproductive justice non-profits around the world. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 3, 2019