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Conjuring Enormity

by Marasmus

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*Deadspeak 00:38
2.
Rise from your foul Kingdom Disperse the sand that's forming you You are summoned here to serve me The Knowledge to call you forth Was taken from the Magus No Man can kill the one Some can call it forth His gaze will desolate All those who can cross the gate Seek your altar, it was defiled by the blood of your enemies Disemboweled to read the future what we sacrifice will come back to life. Gold threads will line the horn
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Heinous Embodiment Villainous Entity- has made contact It drives a foul voice- inward in mind Mental Slaughter Depraved Laughter- an obscene display Intent Malice My disaster is at hand- the wicked deeds I’ve done Iniquitous soul I am- made me whole again Without Flesh I’m dead-Constant smell of Rot Lead them to my grave- now they won’t leave This is my curse Lost my sense of self, reprogrammed by these chants, Deranged and malicious tone, demonic influence came to be, the slow emaciation of my brain , it is owned by other worlds, the only faction inside me, hatred is how they infiltrate, intent on conquest of my will, it will be exalted in my pain, I have wounds to show you
4.
Cold is the air- that hacks at your bones-Gone is your flesh As you recoil at the sight of your corpse-the pain never dies Erase-Tear-Lash-Smite-Smash-Cut Screams of your torment-Crush your head as you plead Your ghost is being tortured-now you suffer the wrath Combing the Abyss-For the souls of the weak My Serpents will feed-on your guts after life Erase-Tear-Lash-Smite-Smash-Cut Conversion of the dying-to a tangible grave Complete Infinite Torture-in spirit and death I-Transcend the dead / All-Fall unto me They who die are damned to the depths My pleasure is to abuse all who succumb In the face of the skull you will beg Horrific and Vile there is no escape From eternal agony -Scourge of Man left to rot -throes of fire set you free -impaled by iron in spirit and death -visions resounding in anguish and pain
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I the unclean, the smell of death A centered void that swallows all that dies A thousand victims, an army of dead My cloven hoof standing in your tomb A black hole where nothing lives A foul specter that was a man before You’re Decaying Corpse, My Living Stench I killed before and I’ll kill again We control your corpse from the inside You thought you died but your soul is mine In possession of your tomb, I hacked a hole in nature’s womb Vocalize in many tongues, until they see the hell within I am infection to destroy man, a wretched heart beat Too violent to control, an ancient sickness to destroy man I will invade you I am the crown, your endless torment it Will not end, kneel before me I am the plague of man Ripping Open, Cerebral Cortex I invade your, Darkened Vortex POST MORTAL POSSESSION Exorcists surround you Trying to drive my spawn from your psyche My cloven hoof on the light that guides you Your mine Corpse, Mind & Soul Ripping Open, Cerebral Cortex I invade your, Darkened Vortex
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Whore dismembered in violence, hole cut deep in rage Drain fluid from the puncture, Drunk on her liquid Scalpel used to dissect, Hard to kill what was never there You are weak, why would you end like this, it’s by my will that I wound instead of kill Gouge out the eyes, brains on the wall Guts on the floor, head in a vice Rip out the tongue, Stab in the neck Corpse in a box, sealed in a crypt Skin Melting off, mouth open wide Skull on a stick, now on display Murder reenacted in memory, spectral glow in blood flow Ego torn apart in silence, Desecrate the essence before you Life not worth what you’re breathing, I will remove what it is that lets you live Saw off your head, pull out your teeth Cut out the life, mark what is dead Melt into smoke, combust as I speak Singe those I hate, scum of the earth Trim off the fat, wound open wide Stab in the gut, Burn what is left Kept in a tomb, lock her away Eat of the dead, gorge on the flesh Mutilated Apparition, your demise is all I seek Your mangled Body, rise when you are called A marred existence, no comfort in the grave Maimed Whore, slave to the death I crave Attend the funeral of your victim, desecrate the requiem saw released all inside her Last rites read from a black book, lexicon of death was uncovered In seconds, the memory of death is awaken by cold of steal Every layer of the flesh is covered in soars of guilt The very fabric of existence is threatened in life Your release will not be swift You were left to rot in the Earth
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Her Phantom Bowls, Spill before me As mystic fluid, flows down her torso This putrid mist, that forms beside me Even the stench, that erupts within her It reeks of sex, from ages past Influx of visions, erupt in violence Converse incision, lateral obstruction Dream of darkness, death expanded In Black Corpus she appears She forms in funeral fire Reaching for concretion Coagulate in mid air A Fraction of her face sneers With my knife I inject Shades of fluid fall around me I smell her putrid breath Affixed on her spectral eyes Crawl back to her Corpse Kneel by her bleeding ghost Send her back to hell Crack her sternum with bare hands Collapsed in exhaustion Separate vertebrae from the torso She tried to take my seed but I’m Gutting the orb
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Beyond Death 04:14
-I have crossed over-my body still intact Now I am beyond Death-I sleep in a pit of black I long for the Earth Again Not ascending to the Sky-But not melting in the end I am my own God-I can’t be killed So kill what you want and fuck what you hate There is no penance yet An Astral death scene-of spectral dead A Sordid waste land-no friend to man The living want wealth-the grave wants flesh What little blood remains-all must be spilt -Death has become me- My skin starts to crack Since I cannot Die- Help me escape I lust for a taste again Realization and demise, But not turning into sand This is my choice- to go beyond death So lie to their face and sow the seeds of doubt There is only pain

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released October 2, 2015

Vocals-Devon Ferrara
Guitar-Brandon Culligan
Guitar-Andrew Nagorski
Drums- Trynt Kelly
Engineered & Mastered by: Andrew Nagorski
Composed and Produced by: Marasmus
Artwork by: Rafael Tavares

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Marasmus Kansas City, Missouri

Meaning complete and utter starvation or the worst way to die. Marasmus have made a name for themselves as being one of the most punishing underground metal acts in the Midwest. They have carved their own style out of an over saturated genre and have changed people's perception of what they call Death Metal. Catch them at Metal fest and shows near you. ... more

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