BTK004: Deliquesce "Saviour / Enslaver" out NOW!
CDs featured a full color 12 panel insert with shrink-wrapped packaging
Melbourne, Australia’s Deliquesce are crafting frantic, brutal, technical death metal that will rattle your brain. Formed in 2019, the band made waves with 2023’s Cursed With Malevolence (DAZE) and now mark their return with Saviour / Enslaver out July 25th through BTK Recordings (USA) and Lacerated Enemy Records (Europe). Then ten songs on the album’s boast titles like “Cryptobotanical Anatomy” and “Symbiotic Felonious Carnage,” preluding to an unnerving and massive sonic blast.
Includes unlimited streaming of Saviour / Enslaver
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
Download available in 24-bit/96kHz.
ships out within 5 days
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$25AUDor more
Cassette + Digital Album
Tapes of our brand new album "Saviour / Enslaver" via Iron Fortress Productions.
Includes unlimited streaming of Saviour / Enslaver
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
Download available in 24-bit/96kHz.
ships out within 3 days
Purchasable with gift card
$15AUDor more
lyrics
Chant your, indoctrinated, beliefs
The distaste I hold for you is endless
Infection spreads, and becomes ingrained
Misled by promises, of being championed
In a place, you shall reign
Hold your cross, tight with all your might
It sears
Your skin
The mark of hate, is branded within
The light surrounding you, begins to grow, weak and dim
Vile dialect, gushes forth, out your beak
Cloaked in symbols, of purity
Your husk, has a certain reek
A certain reek
Always blind
Award worship, to martyrs
Whose doctrines are, so bleak
Hunt and crush
Those whom you seek
But your mentality is piss weak, and frail
Distorted visions, of a holy grail
Trudging pitifully down, this trail
Of enmity
Truth is your, invalidity, is obviously apparent
As minions, convulse, with admiration
For their enlightened, enslaver
For their enlightened, enslaver
Tales of purgatory, and the inferno below
Places of suffering, you will reside, if you don’t believe
But the painful truth, is you’re a sinful fiend
Fiend, fiend
Your depravity knows no bounds
No, bounds
I’d like to see you stripped naked, then have your body stretched out
In the form of a cross
supported by 31 fans who also own “Mark of Hatred”
Relentless, grinding, off-kilter, dissonant doom-death assault that is by turns fascinating and repulsive, and in the end deeply emotionally affecting. Dave Aftandilian