The title track and second single from Sins of the Father.
lyrics
Come confide in me my child, let me wipe away the tears
Share your darkest tales of woe, reveal to me your deepest fears
I am the father you’d think you’d rather, the one who cares, that isn’t cruel
A man to trust, to keep you safe, you’re so mistaken, such a fool
Sermon done, the flock long gone and we’re alone it’s time to play
Come with me to the sacristy, a private place where I can slay
The false god’s crucifixion, an image that his flock adore
Let’s reenact His death tonight, with untold pain and loads of gore
(Chorus)
Trapped in the confessional
I am so unprofessional
Blade in hand I desecrate
Upon your corpse I’ll masturbate
Laid upon the altar, a cross I’ve fashioned, crude but strong
Rest your battered body here, I’ll grab my tools, I won’t be long
Wired tight against the cross, immobilised to sodomise
I trace the nail gun down your legs and fire; horrid cries
Powered nails that splinter bone, you’re bleeding out, let’s cauterise
My chalice full of blood and shit, that I collect between your thighs
(Chorus)
My work is done it’s time for mass, blood & body are at hand
Praise the old ones, hear my call, empower me, give your command
A wolf in sheep’s clothes you can trust, with access to the finest meat
I’m here again tomorrow night, with some foolish tasty treat
credits
from Sins of the Father,
released October 3, 2024
Music: Wilcock / Hayley
Lyrics: Dower
Arguably the pioneers of death metal in Australia, Abramelin have just completed their 4th full length
studio album
titled: “Sins of the Father”. Following on from their very well-received 2020 album,
“Never Enough Snuff”, “Sins of the Father” is an all-out brutal death metal assault on the senses;
while lyrically, it continues to push the boundaries of horror and depravity....more
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Unbelieveable: they managed to further up the level of energy and brutality since the debut. What A Time To Be Alive will make you bang your head until you're dead and then rip it clean of your shoulders. Hail, Werewolves. mourner
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Rien ne révélera plus un trait de caractère maléfique que d'être cruel envers tout le monde, de trahir ennemis autant qu'amis. Grand Malevolence n'est pas une parole lancée en l'air. Dans son deuxième opus, Depravity ne retient plus ses coups : le flot de haine se déverse pendant cinquante minutes, frappe par son style ouvertement brutal death metal et partage des visions de l'apocalypse. Mais les membres se torturent aussi eux-même, conciliant délire complet et technique. Implosion, explosion ! Nocturnal Egg (Jordan)
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Another album of irrepressible hyperviolence. And it comes with a lyric book, with such elegant lyrics as "I will have a stroke if I don't get to eat you" Gram