1. |
Teeth
03:57
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Higher mind as a pill,
Dissolving in a gut,
Losing shape and form
Just primordial sludge,
An endorphic phospene,
Projected on cinematic skull
A crystallizedz,
Perfect fucking nothing
Death at a plunger's push
Bloody across the canvas
A crystallized zero
Death a plunger's push
Reborn: Tabula Rasa
An artificial warmth
From diluted blood
Tail in teeth
Cortex stripped stumbling
Down the nervous system
Liminal - Minimal
A dream of teeth and claw
Reborn: Tabula Rasa
A dream of teeth and claw
The snake's escape
A vicious primal joy
Trading reason for reflex
And vagaries for void
Leave your weapons
At the doors of imperceptions
Tail in teeth
The snake: a crystallized zero
Perfect fucking nothing
The snake: a crystallized
Perfect fucking nothing
Tail in teeth
The death of the soul
And weakness on trial
An unconscious conviction
Reborn a reptile
Neocortex annul
A thumbs unyielding weight
Against the world's winds
A feathered serpent embrace
I have seen the greatest minds
Sedated and slumped
Sickly spinal shiver
In a cold-blooded dawn
A thawing of sluggish vein
And sudden rush of reason
Heading for the shallows
And crawl, gasping from swamp
In sweaty shrouds of sheets
Reptiles shed their scales
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2. |
The Arc
04:01
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In jest:
The cyanidal cup.
The beam slung slack:
Our hempen halo.
Bravado blushed breaker
Blooms over His Terria.
Cruxed branch unblissed,
Quaked Earth ingest.
Our will be crushed.
Scissor-tongued garden snakes
In raven's robes refrocked.
Doll-eyed signs, bisected sibilance
Their throat-hung icon.
Wrist marked commerce.
Crowds in goatish rut.
Age pocked fist in take.
Scissors stung the guarding snakes.
No ledge is clear
Over arterial traffic.
A subtle heart drum.
My wren-boned child.
Our will be crushed.
Arched back,
In protected arms.
Finger, rapt, round
Paternal trigger.
Remorse code taps
At a sole window.
And over the strip
Tracers arced back.
Gravely flung gravel
Is a brow's own gravity.
Face flushed and flag-red
In charge of the Papal Bulls
No angels sing Fallujah.
Suited, looted and jackbooted
For it's a waterless wave
That flings gravel on the grave.
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3. |
A Sullen Cremation
02:34
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4. |
V01D (Live)
05:20
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5. |
Teeth (Remix)
03:05
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The Amenta Sydney, Australia
THE AMENTA was crudely welded together in the sickly dawn of a new millennium, Combining the uglier aspects of Black Metal,
Death Metal, extreme Industrial and ambient Electronica, THE AMENTA soundtracks an era of rot, rust and ruin
The current line-up consists of:
Cain Cressall (Vocals)
Erik Miehs (Guitars)
Timothy Pope (Samples, Keyboards)
Dale Harrison (Bass)
David Haley (Drums)
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The Amenta recommends:
Akercocke, especially this album and Goat of Mendes, were constantly playing during the creation of The Amenta's Occasus. Highly Recommended!
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A dark and twisted modern classic. An absolutely killer album and a big favourite amongst members of The Amenta.
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As the Kingdom Drowns
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Not many bands can combine groove with technicality the way our allies in Psycroptic can. An unbelievable amount of catchy riffs. Highly Recommended!
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Such a solid and unique offering thats been on repeat since purchased. Dark and pummeling with moments of light. Not a bad track on this album. You can be heavy AND catchy which this proves in spades. I love this band!! Thanks for the tip off by old Jackson from Into the Necrosphere podcast!!
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The Indonesian act Kekal leaves no genre unturned, colliding black metal with industrial music with melodic post-rock on this stunning LP.
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