Awakened from slumber, tormented by all that's lost in the quest of life. Drowsy from depletion, depraved by destruction. Absent in time, drought of flux, liberated unto void.
Relinquished, renounced, cast off. I'm the deity of my realm.
Drowning in density leeches suction to praise this unbecoming. Sentenced to the succubus as they slurp select secretions. Seeking shelter in the rise, seducing the fall. Swimming through celestial currents, we become one with the tide.
Time subsides, all that dies, coincides outside the lines.
Redistribution, a transferring between dimensions. Dissect the vermin and mend your sacred vessel.
Trudging through labyrinths of chaos, penetrating the abyss. We will become one, reuniting in remnants astray.
supported by 4 fans who also own “DEITY OF MY REALM”
Absolutely floored by this album. It’s exactly the beautiful noise I’ve been aggressively consuming recently. I’ll be keeping a close eye on Pyrithe. seven skeletons
supported by 4 fans who also own “DEITY OF MY REALM”
I've never danced and headbanged like a lunatic so much, listen to it makes me feel that way. I had to buy it! It's Better This Way is such a remarkable work of art, so heavy, so sludgy and just so unpredictable, it doesn't let go. Unbelievable album, unbelievable band! Darknight