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NOISEM Blossoming Decay

by A389-162

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Christian
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Christian Genuinely pissed off brutal thrash metal with some tight musicianship! Favorite track: Graining Enamel.
Static Trance
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Static Trance Do you like Slayer? Do you like grindcore? If yes + yes = this will rip your head off! The level of riffing and general bad assery in effective song writing is down right impressive. Not since Lair of the Minotaur's Ultimate Destroyer have I heard thug metal (or whatever you want to call it) this condensed and perfected. Blossoming Decay blows it out of the water. FUCK YES! A zillion bands could learn from this. Can't pick a favorite track.
Jake Burgess
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Jake Burgess Just that real death thrash, nothing more to be said, noisem rip
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1.
TRAIL OF PERTURBATION wandering along this path the flowers bloom around my ankles with every step they rip from their roots reincarnate into shards adding another slice of flesh disabling the will to live disemboweling a decaying conscience dropping out from the normal cycles of life the rivers of thought halted staring in the mirror tragically different aggression stalks into a once untouched spine this trail dwells among me stuck in the sea of blood the emotion has been ripped and beaten into a pulp a sense of regret stabs at my abdomen a tension had become too much layer these flowers in memorial dropping out from the normal cycles of life the rivers of thought halted staring in the mirror tragically different aggression stalks into a once untouched spine the chapters won’t end yet the pages turn time taken for granted as the hourglass goes empty
2.
Burning 02:10
BURNING breaking into pieces hearing the screams anxiety burdens the piercing pitches frequencies stabbing and pulling at heart strings sliding into unlit nervousness shivering aching the heat of the argument does not warm but only freezes away all love lost nothing gained a plastic passion grows like a tumor on these cell connections as a reason to live is lost endless, suffering, breathing, again the mood regulator grows slowly entombed behind the thoughts of slit wrists and loneliness yet to feel the endless dawn yet to feel the warmth of the end predicted to come but only now creeping all love lost nothing gained a plastic passion grows like a tumor on these cell connections as a reason to live is lost this crypt of lies consuming porcelain innocence laid to ruins faithful to insolent endless, suffering, breathing, again
3.
1132 02:01
1132 an anguishing feeling of nostalgia lingers from this creeping moment laying in a tomb of feathers turns into flames the crawlspace is musky but is more comforting than a living room buried into a pillow i never want to leave claiming the anxiety rest in the heights above the floorboard slapped across the face with the reality of whats to become of us bust my head against the wall it was my only battle a sense of agony a portrait of depression painting the blood against this landscape of a house we call home the summer is coming but will always have the aggression of winter burns cement deeper into the skin scarring an unlaced mind the pipe cinders, wasting away the only reason is to feel numb i can’t hear you mumbling thoughts, never to understand damned to waste away like you a testament to a broken hope
4.
REPLANT AND REPRESS the flower bed is growing old replant and repress it burns away the old scars only to welcome new ones christened in hopes of purity to rip away security hopeless shell passes away but leaves no hope for the newest day dwelling reality aching existence soil drapes over welcoming eyes to shield these new visions what was once seen to be beautiful is now dead, decayed, and gutted wondering what happened as no reasons are brought forth pulled from its roots for funeral intertwined as this circle rots dwelling reality aching existence
5.
HOSTILE END / HOLLOW LIFE i can sense the end is near creeping slowly up my spine realization trickles down my throat and implants itself inside tension wraps itself around my neck asphyxiated by the truth emptiness consumes hostile end to this hollow life
6.
CASCADE OF SCARS disappearance of thought brittle, bright and shade epidermal existence ripped through and right patient dragging scars glass breaks shining only thought lonely brought presence declines and stops you bleed, you kill you rip, you cry runaway, never today closing doors leaking drops waterfall of the cracks standing in front, to watch endlessly the slow and painful escape it burns and burns, it never ends time throws itself out wasting a life, driven to die it takes time to do nothing you bleed, you kill you rip, you cry runaway, never today you shed, you drag you break, you die abandon, without thought
7.
ANOTHER NIGHT SLEEPING IN THE COLD conditioned for the concrete an icy slab of ruptured grails it grows colder every night marinated in sliced animality raised with a sense of duplicity the needles pierce harder layer the streets with flesh the slices grow thinner with every cut jaded to the knowledge of flames i live to be fucking burnt i dig to find an answer but its already dead i only love what i cannot have i only kill the ones i love pray for the orchids may they be planted when the slices cease left to be alone for one more night in the cold
8.
GRAINING ENAMEL sinking stomachs, repulsed memory grow miles up veins creep like vines into the soul entangled, unable to detach twist and rot, to the beat of life with the failed attempt to adjust thrown away, growing today the suffering can no longer stop it bleeds blue dwelling in the color of fingertips shouting silent as the agony firmly hits the wall the greying skies become earthbound stuck in the dirt below me cascading the walls surrounding the landscape dimming time approaches ripping lungs rupture the stomach sinks deeper as the knife protrudes quicker the nightmare still lingers within a thread woven into a barren mind seeds of your insanity, impregnated my words years pass, yet the clay still molds nothing
9.
BLOSSOMING OF THE WEB lacerations layer skin just to see what pours out this window opens but the water melts inside bellowing in this pain ripping into my stomach i only live to see myself bleed the only rush i can understand the hollow lung is finally filled interconnected driven into a pulse unable to escape locked in a coffin of lies the spikes led into a corroding consciousness eyes removed i see nothing left of the world projection of blurred thoughts manifested in flowing falsity the air is running thin submerged in a body of self inflicted misery the hollow lung is finally filled interconnected driven into a pulse unable to escape from the frame, residing in my mind bonded bridge of fallen delusion crashed into ceaseless dreams canals of eternal seclusion fogged vision through red streams an end to my insanity my final plea to duplicity casted flowers to the sea from people who never knew me

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released January 1, 2015

VOCALS: Tyler Carnes
GUITAR: Sebastian Phillips
GUITAR: Yago Ventura
BASS: Billy Carnes
DRUMS: Harley Phillips

ARTWORK: Billy Carnes
LAYOUT: Dwid Hellion
RECORDING: Kevin Bernsten (Developing Nations)
MASTERING: Brad Boatright (Audiosiege)

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