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VILE IS THE BLACKENED VOID, INIQUITOUS AND UNRIGHTEOUS IN IT'S FEVERISH AND VULGAR QUEST TO REACH OUT FROM THE PERVERTED CHASMIC GORGE OF THE WORLD BEYOND OUR OWN, AND FORETOLD LONG AGO, A DARK BILE ORIGINATING FROM A PESTILENT BEAST WILL RISE ABOVE THE SURFACE AND COAT THIS CRUEL EARTH IN VOMIT.
by VOMITMANCER
released August 18, 2021
Label: OK Ultra
Tracklist:
1.THE DARKEST BLESSINGS COME FROM THE DEEPEST VOIDS BELLOWING DOWN BENEATH THE SURFACE OF OUR SANCTUARY 00:02
2.ABYSMAL DESTRUCTION OF A GHOUL USING BARBED WIRE DIPPED AND COATED IN ACID, LEAVING BEHIND A GHASTLY FIGURE LONG REMOVED FROM WHAT IT ONCE WAS 00:02
3.HEED NOT THE INFERNAL WARNING FROM THE MOUTH OF THE DEAD DOG WHOM CALLS OUT UNRIGHTEOUSLY WITH ANGUISHED FERVOR 00:01
4.BELLIGERENT FOOLS DANCING A DARK RITUAL UPON A PILE OF ONE-HUNDRED THOUSAND CORPSES IN AN ACT OF SUMMONING THE DARKEST MANIFESTATION A SANE HUMAN MIND CAN IMAGINE 00:09
5.AS THE STARS SLOWLY COLLAPSE IN ON THEMSELVES, THE ALL OF ALL GOES DARK, UNFATHOMABLY BLACK, NOT ONE BIT OF LIGHT SEEPS THROUGH INTO THE VOID 00:03
6.DUNGEON FILLED TO THE BRIM OF FILTH AND DANK BILE, THE LAIR OF THE VOMITMANCER, THEY WAIT IN DISGUST, WRYTHING IN GRIM VITRIOL 00:04
7.INSIPID AND MISSHAPEN FORM UNDULATING IN THE BLACKEST CORNER OF THE ROOM, FEAR IT, AND DO NOT STARE AT IT, DO NOT THINK OF IT, FOR IF YOU DO, IT SHALL COME CLOSER 00:02
8.POISONOUS AND ROTTEN ODOR RESONATING FROM THE PUNGENT DEPTHS OF THE VOID, IT'S RIPE STINK MAKES ALL THOSE WHO ARE UNFORTUNATE ENOUGH TO TAKE A WHIFF INSTANTLY PERISH 00:04
9.MEGA-HELL 00:04
10.IN THE FAR FUTURE, DEATH HAS BEEN CURED BUT AGING HAS NOT, EVERY HUMAN FOR A BILLION YEARS LAY DORMANT AND OLD, CRUSTY AND UNABLE TO MOVE, UNABLE TO DIE, THOUGH THEY WISH THEY COULD, ETERNAL TORTURE AS THEIR BODIES CRUMBLE FROM THE UNRELENTING MARCH OF TIME 00:02
11.DEPRAVED HELLSPAWN SIPHONING YOUR SANITY AS THE VOICES OF A HUNDRED DEAD SOULS PRY THEIR WAY INTO YOUR MIND 00:32
12.death 11:30
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VILE IS THE BLACKENED VOID, INIQUITOUS AND UNRIGHTEOUS IN IT'S FEVERISH AND VULGAR QUEST TO REACH OUT FROM THE PERVERTED CHASMIC GORGE OF THE WORLD BEYOND OUR OWN, AND FORETOLD LONG AGO, A DARK BILE ORIGINATING FROM A PESTILENT BEAST WILL RISE ABOVE THE SURFACE AND COAT THIS CRUEL EARTH IN VOMIT. THE DARKEST BLESSINGS COME FROM THE DEEPEST VOIDS BELLOWING DOWN BENEATH THE SURFACE OF OUR SANCTUARY. ABYSMAL DESTRUCTION OF A GHOUL USING BARBED WIRE DIPPED AND COATED IN ACID, LEAVING BEHIND A GHASTLY FIGURE LONG REMOVED FROM WHAT IT ONCE WAS. HEED NOT THE INFERNAL WARNING FROM THE MOUTH OF THE DEAD DOG WHOM CALLS OUT UNRIGHTEOUSLY WITH ANGUISHED FERVOR. BELLIGERENT FOOLS DANCING A DARK RITUAL UPON A PILE OF ONE-HUNDRED THOUSAND CORPSES IN AN ACT OF SUMMONING THE DARKEST MANIFESTATION A SANE HUMAN MIND CAN IMAGINE. AS THE STARS SLOWLY COLLAPSE IN ON THEMSELVES, THE ALL OF ALL GOES DARK, UNFATHOMABLY BLACK, NOT ONE BIT OF LIGHT SEEPS THROUGH INTO THE VOID. THE DUNGEON FILLED TO THE BRIM OF FILTH AND DANK BILE, THE LAIR OF THE VOMITMANCER, THEY WAIT IN DISGUST, WRYTHING IN GRIM VITRIOL. INSIPID AND MISSHAPEN FORM UNDULATING IN THE BLACKEST CORNER OF THE ROOM, FEAR IT, AND DO NOT STARE AT IT, DO NOT THINK OF IT, FOR IF YOU DO, IT SHALL COME CLOSER. POISONOUS AND ROTTEN ODOR RESONATING FROM THE PUNGENT DEPTHS OF THE VOID, IT'S RIPE STINK MAKES ALL THOSE WHO ARE UNFORTUNATE ENOUGH TO TAKE A WHIFF INSTANTLY PERISH. WELCOME TO MEGA-HELL. IN THE FAR FUTURE, DEATH HAS BEEN CURED BUT AGING HAS NOT, EVERY HUMAN FOR A BILLION YEARS LAY DORMANT AND OLD, CRUSTY AND UNABLE TO MOVE, UNABLE TO DIE, THOUGH THEY WISH THEY COULD, ETERNAL TORTURE AS THEIR BODIES CRUMBLE FROM THE UNRELENTING MARCH OF TIME. DEPRAVED HELLSPAWN SIPHONING YOUR SANITY AS THE VOICES OF A HUNDRED DEAD SOULS PRY THEIR WAY INTO YOUR MIND. DEATH! DEATH! DEATH!
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