Enthroned upon the precipice of mortal fear, Obscuring rationality, until nothing is clear. Grasping at this work of shadow strewn architecture. Master of the inhumane. Despondent from fruitless conquest. Feel as the South Winds grow cold. Join the ranks the of the Vanquishers. Pledge your Oath to the Dark To the dark! Pledge your Oath to the Dark. Engulfing the vastness with the tendrils of night Virtue-tempered minds, subdued by his might. Exhume the once great kingdom of memories lost A land where none remain. Exhume the past, plunge this world back into darkness Exhume the past, plunge this world back into darkness Exhume. A symphony of screams marks the coming of end. His grip, grim and frost bitten; His aura, blackened. With the clarity of insanity, his growing armies he commands. With the mark of the World-Ender, this place he will brand. Unadulterated hatred for your philanthropy. Unfathomable might shall be bound to thee. Allow the tendrils to consume your being. Carry his banner to war! He extinguishes all. This world, befouled by illumination. Seeking heretic salvation, Contorted by valorous mutation. We shall crush them all. Eclipsing their beliefs, heirs of obscurity they remain. Step forth into his domain, into the night we yell. Summoned from the vastness, This darkness serene. This entrancing embrace, his reign; Supreme. Summoned from the vastness, This darkness serene. This entrancing embrace, his reign; Supreme.
"Hailing from Tempe, Arizona, Dead World Reclamation combines brutal yet melodic guitar and bass lines, thundering drums and
ferocious vocals. Be sure to check out their new full length album, Aura of Iniquity. Available via Spotify, iTunes, Bandcamp and Google Play"...more