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lyrics
It’s time to test the limitations of what you’ve come to believe.
You, the disappointing harvest. You, from bitter seed.
Such trivial existence, yet the horrors you emit,
Deserve a cleansing of a legacy we simply can’t permit.
But I…
Must find the strength to see beyond this.
This wretched, vile, human plague.
You’ve bitten off the hand that feeds you. And I don’t even
know where to begin with how moronic your depiction is
Of what exists, of infinites, of sin and symptoms of the witch.
And I’ll be the first to admit, your suffering will be my bliss.
I…
Must find the strength to see beyond this.
This wretched vile, human plague.
I am the messenger of always.
I am the voice of those on high.
The coming of THE JUDGE approaches.
And you’re all going to fucking die.
I bring with me the onset of the fate that you deserve.
Now you all will suffer. Now you all will burn.
The purity of hell will consume all that’s in its path.
Regrettably,
Your Father
p.s. I’m not coming back.
You, the disappointing harvest. You, from bitter seed.
Such trivial existence, yet the horrors you emit,
Deserve a cleansing of a legacy we simply can’t permit.
But I…
Must find the strength to see beyond this.
This wretched, vile, human plague.
You’ve bitten off the hand that feeds you. And I don’t even
know where to begin with how moronic your depiction is
Of what exists, of infinites, of sin and symptoms of the witch.
And I’ll be the first to admit, your suffering will be my bliss.
I…
Must find the strength to see beyond this.
This wretched vile, human plague.
I am the messenger of always.
I am the voice of those on high.
The coming of THE JUDGE approaches.
And you’re all going to fucking die.
I bring with me the onset of the fate that you deserve.
Now you all will suffer. Now you all will burn.
The purity of hell will consume all that’s in its path.
Regrettably,
Your Father
p.s. I’m not coming back.
credits
from THE HYMNS,
released October 31, 2020
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DR. BLEAK Des Moines, Iowa
DR. BLEAK is a one-man, DIY, experimental speed-punk project that ranges in genre from "math-thrash" to "surf-grind" composed by Charles Taylor.
DR. BLEAK is the purity of Hell.
discography
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Jul 2021 -
Oct 2020
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