(Subject is a Caucasian male, in his mid to late 70s, cause of death is yet unknown. Whilst we cannot yet identify him, the condition of the body does tell us a few things.)
It was not always like this.
(There are no telltale signs of manual labor, and the overweight and slight atrophy suggests that he probably held a simple and repetitive job.)
Once it mattered
Memories long gone
Of what we were
Before we turned
Before we came
Before we gave up
Now we're nothing
A shadow, of out former selves
Now we're nothing
All hope is gone
Now we're nothing
We had it all
Now we're nothing
Nothing at all
One could say, we evolved
One one could say we devolved
We gave up all we had,
We laid down and died,
Without as much as a fight,
We bought it all.
One could say, we evolved
One one could say we devolved
We gave up all we had,
We laid down and died,
Without as much as a fight,
We bought it all.
Now we’ve changed
We have no will at all
We slave away
and slowly we rot.
supported by 10 fans who also own “Now We're Nothing”
I wasn't ready for this album, but it burst into my life through a brick wall like the Kool-Aid man on methamphetamines and beat the living daylights out of me just for the hell of it. As others have mentioned, this is an unrelenting and vicious slab of chaotic blackened death metal that levels everything in its path, takes no prisoners, and is not for the weak of heart. If there is a Guinness Book of World Record entry for metal, then the drummer of this band should be included. PannionSeer
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These guy's love the Devin townsend's Epic sound Which sounds as if its from another reality, And they make their own Hyper yet drifting Similar to seeing a comet whizzing by the atmosphere. A joy to witness but over, As soon as the majesty of it all sinks in! John Chaos Alexander