A sonic green Super Ferric cassette tape housed in a black & clear Norelco case. The tracks on the cassette have been remixed and woven together to play as a 20+ minute track (same program on both sides) Only 100 copies pressed.
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Cassette + Digital Album
This version is for die-hard fans and supporters of DIY projects. I am solely responsible for the music, artwork, recording, production and content of Ash In Decay. I send the projects to a professional cassette duplication company and created these limited editions because I love limited editions. Only 13 were made, each one unique. Thank you for your support!
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lyrics
Welcome to the nadir, an ashen place nightmares call home
The Earth consumed to basal death, now nation-wide catacombs
Rusting Machines and pylon resting idle upon mass graves
Causatum of speciesism, the end deluged in brooding waves
Filth was breeding filth, life was killing life for absurd
Reasons under the delusions of grandeur…
Of these self-appointed gods and the angels of plague
Bestowing holocausts (over) coronations and blague
One could hardly laud this farce, ever set to beguile
Life’s purity for the luster of the vile
The aftermath of avarice and maniacal wrath
Annihilation takes everything in its path
Nuclear sphincters
Turned forests to splinters
Squalling rancid rain
With shrapnel of human remains
Corpses frantic at the radiant gleam
Eyes burned out from toxic beams
Boiling oceans drowning screams
Last breath panic no more dreams
Evoking eternal winds
Storms of perdition
Fracturing of the crust begins
Nature’s sedition
Seismic chasms, magma waves
Earth reclaims, no time for graves
Volcanic winters commencing upon the vestige of a desolate world
Thrashing lightning and an age of ashen blizzards have unfurled
Could you smell fires burning
As the sky starts to glow?
Well the gears are turning
I assure you dead are the seeds that you sow
Grind project Regional Justice Center follows an acclaimed debut with another furious blastbeat-driven missive against the US prison system. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 16, 2021