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Merciless

by Permanent Disbelief

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1.
Merciless 03:03
Triangle of infected sacrificing the night. Dying succubi among skinned cocks. Dungeons sealed under the feet of the blasphemer. Content to be a vestige. Reborn. Reborn as pure dirt. High on disappointment. Offend, scandalize. Open a wound in society. Induced. Praying to dead flesh. Invoking evil. Reborn as the sky is slashed. Let your feces fall on the corpse of charity.
2.
Beyond 02:49
Paranoid tachycardia. What is beyond of? Diseases in the marrow. Psychopathy loop. Follow the beam of light from the harlot. Chalices thrown. Burned. Morgues. Morgues dotted with vice. A congregation. Congregation. Of lives in vain. Withered tremors wear down the trail of blood. Test the claws of the luminescence eater. Degenerating. Embryonic smell of petrichor.
3.
Caries 02:43
Holy water replaced by creeping syndromes. Treachery. Volcanic apnoea. Hanged by arteries, bites on the pulse. Perverse desires like caries. Mortuary libido. Caries. Decrepit youth. Crying out to the repressed beast. Blessed by the saw blade. Shadows possess the weak. Finger fiddling inside the wound... Salting the sorrow. And the newborns, wrapped in garbage bags. Denticles. Prostituted purity. Prostituted fortune. Dump. Catacomb architect. Impurities. Floating in the gutter.
4.
Comatose 03:27
Your hospital bed was my morbid altar until you came undone. Like sand. Like rubble. Burial before time. Comatose. Mystical. Drops of sperm covered your body. Comatose. Sleazoid. Abusing every minute, eyes wide shut. You can call me the nightmare made human. Your silence was the greatest accomplice. So the reaper... So the reaper whispered to me. My deposit, my sack of relief. The threshold of my desires. My muse in a coma. My pray. My fingerprints marked on your whole being. Victim. Dead.
5.
Corporeal 02:14
Body horror. Cursed dermis. Sigil in iron. Corporeal. Decongesting unhealthy disturbances. Slipped viscera. Unsainted viral load. Crossing out the monolith. Horror. Prolapsing against your word. Pleasantly suffering. Closing the door to the useless protection of humanity. Let your system convulse. Raw nerves. Snorted cremation. Festering... Atrocities seen in hell now on earth. Unsainted viral load. Epiphany of fleshy entities. Cadaveric vital signs. Awakening. Scratch the tombstone.
6.
Deviation 01:46
Hole as huge as the satisfaction of the colossus. Tongues serving as catwalks for the diseased cock. Broken claws covering the breasts of virgins. Slaughter. On the throne. Retching felt in the frayed cervix. Amputations appear after bites. Zero repression. Poorly digested female torsos during deadly sex. Lights from the dark past illuminate the inverted cunts. Torches burn the anus of whores in this latest orgy. Draining their human bodies. Moans that drowned forever.
7.
Guilt 03:32
It's not the first church I've seen burn. Witness my guilt. Not even the last religious prayer disintegrating. Hate for hate, forever and ever. Guilt. Feeling the imminent genocide. Five senses... Five senses more awake than ever. Devastating nature. Ruined. I take your faith directly to the void. Waste. You will do nothing. Loud, despicable bastard. Guilt. Power of grief in hand. Crawl like the worm you are. Imitate your pathetic ancestors. Stick that face in the dirt.
8.
The ink impregnates the cornices. Part of chaos. Lost in galleries, ripping off frames. Vomited canvases. Feeling the stares of headless portraits. Defaced art. Dramatically devoting my life to a chase... To a chase that leads nowhere. Inspired by your malice. Freshness eaten by trembling voices... That aren't here. Non-existent talent. Subjective murder. Bulging notes... But not a single note to myself. Reflections in cries. Reflections in cries not heard by oneself. Hideous.
9.
It's time to reverse this fucking ending. Oh. Progenitors, flutter convulsively. Suffer. Abnormal, nocturnal mutation. Sudden spasms. My remains... Vengeful on every scale. Ungrateful scum between my jaws. Your panic is mine and goes down the throat. Cursing unintelligibly from the slightly open door. Your dragging bones creak. Metamorphosis. Crimson color for collective dissection.
10.
Mirage 01:41
Captivity. Pressing you. The pimple of pus that you are. The collector of lost faiths. That's how they name my bravery. Phlegm. Mucus that boils on the burning asphalt. The cockroach climbs up the pipe. Find yourself... Find yourself in my intestinal route. Mirages of a sore loser. The reflection of a desperate. Dragged to the lake. Float inertly. Mirage. Shepherd. Holy guide... Leaky, regurgitated. Captivity. Shepherd of the lost. Nameless. Shepherd of disgust.
11.
Misanthrope 02:54
Drown in luxury. My attention does not belong to you. Shine far, in falsehood. Hidden, black intentions. Your presence sickens me to the pores. You are shit. You, who have a home. To protect yourself from the cold. Reasons to accumulate envy in souls of the night. Drown in luxury. Approaches that end in stabs. Crushed sternum. Eye sockets, now part of the surface. Swampy jewels decorate the hole where you will lie. You'll know that we are all part of the same dump.
12.
Necromancer 03:11
Immune. Back to the plane of the walkers. Expired, ethereal and visceral euthanasia. Uninhabited gazes cross around the cauldron. Limbo brought by dark forces. Dimensional anger. Knights of the cemetery scratch the tombstones. Pushed like an infernal horde. Assault after death. Arteries giving way... Giving way to the magical flow. There are no memories, nostalgia. Returned to kill. Instinct born underground, teeth sunk in vitality.
13.
Ootheca 01:41
Expectations far from the climax. Embolism as an altar. Intermediary between underworld and surface. Carbonized. Obscene and swallowed messages... Buried under the tongue. Bloodstream reached. Sinful, cruel. Spawn. Ootheca. Sins... Coated in thick dead saliva. Ootheca. The air falls cruelly. The spawn that mediates. Hatching. Between vast night. Between fine light. One sin after another. Blackened matryoshka. Hatching... On machiavellian terrain. Symptoms of vitamin breakdown. Reception in the turbidity.
14.
15.
Overlord 04:14
Humiliated. Induced sins, blood and suffocating wax. Tied in the heights with the identity on the ground. Filling personal voids with cuts. Latex and poison. Eternally my victim; dedicating each thrust. Salivation. Conceived and dedicated to the overlord. Paraphilia. Appropriation of the fleeting between urinated corners. Pleasurable agony, consensual torture. Unlimited relief. Looks that are stabs. Position led to destruction. Breast cysts experience supreme pain. Judge me, overlord.
16.
Raw 03:04
Dynamiting beliefs, sewage inoculation. Hatching. Subhuman. Autopsy of anomalous, extinct lineages. Unselfish empathy opening gaps in morality. Distant or not, we all come from inbreeding. Eternal hydrocution upon knowing the truth. Flock. Crows crudely peck at anomalies. Harlot. Be killed. Worthless. Return to the womb of the harlot. Living in the shadow of pathos that endures. Abyss in introspection. Perpetual defect.
17.
Underground 03:44
Subsoil. Sullied by the echo of a psychotic sacrament. Monochromatic plasticity melts the circulatory quintessence. Ego as delicate as porcelain baptized in feces. Cicadas creak like rotten branches in the name of waste. Nemesis as instinct of the scumbag. Ominous. Underground. Gurglings of a holocaust as arid as a used preservative. Bulimic attempts to curb expired spirituality. Spasms in the bowels of the herpetic confessional. Emesis valves reinvent the tabernacle. Lower. Under.

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Permanent Disbelief is:

- Vocals, lyrics and artwork: ZK
- Vocals, guitar, programmed drums, synth: LC

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released November 28, 2022

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