Oh Scalpel-God,we kneel before you
and lick your blades
Your servants we are for life
as you trigger our need for validation
As we bathe in our own blood and pain
satisfaction runs through our bodies
Correct the error of our ways
strive for the beauty that could be ours
Erase our fear of growing old
Oh Scalpel-God, You do not judge
And if our offspring cannot measure up
to our standards
You could always intervene and correct the error of their ways
Oh High Priest of the Laboratory
We grant you access to our pregnant bodies
May you scan our foetuses for flaws
Enhance them to match our aesthetic demands
But we will constantly deny
the ugliness inside of our minds that no one can heal
For what does not meet the eye
would probably make us wanna say goodbye
And let you end our lives, Oh Scalpel-God
For the sickness in our minds cannot be stopped
unless we turn away from you, oh Scalpel-God
Our final meeting will be the result of insight
Our final meeting will end in tears and blood
On our final meeting we will control You Oh Scalpel-God
A beautiful journey from start to finish, with perfectly placed moments of gentility amidst the rhythmic intrigue and blast beats of their guest drummer. jsteadmanfan
I really cant pick a favorite track, this whole album kicks so much ass with its intensity and ferocity from beginning to end. Definitely a new favorite artist. Really gives off Necrophobic vibes with the melodies and atmosphere. Andrés Salas