Returning once again comes Frederick, MD's very own INHUMATION with their 2017 album release "Ontogenesis". This devastating slab of brutally sick and ferocious death metal is merciless to say the least. Once again they bring you to your knees with some of the most complex and superior death metal in the underground to date. Featuring members from Eternal Ruin and Abominog, if your looking for a barrage of devastatingly flawless death metal that totally rips your flesh away in bloody chunks then this is definitely for you!!!!
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enacting the praxis of a lower state of consciousness
to hasten a higher state of control
born with a cawl, forebodingly loathsome
the progeny of our deeds
its innumerable flailing tentacles reach out
to cripple the hand that feeds
this two-headed foul monstrosity
some see it as justice and peace
some call it by names to veil its aims
for lesser men see not deceit
Indoctrinate
expurgate, lay to waste all who would see
multivalent
if meaning is sought, there it shall be found
bowdlerizing
hyperbolize the zeitgeist for mass consumption
give them nothing
assimilate to dogmas of daft design
enacting the praxis of a lower state of consciousness
to hasten a higher state of control
Indoctrinate
expurgate, lay to waste all who would see
multivalent
if meaning is sought, there it shall be found
bowdlerizing
hyperbolize the zeitgeist for mass consumption
give them nothing
assimilate to dogmas of daft design
bow your head, kneel before the industrious fall of man
trappings of a dazed, somnolent condition
humans have structured a wasteland for the submissive
lost in the cruel winds of time
the cost of the dead and their deeds
we march as if bound to each other
the precipice looming beneath
lost in the cruel winds of time
the cost of the dead and their deeds
we march as if bound to each other
the precipice looming beneath
born with a cawl, forebodingly loathsome
the progeny of our deeds
its innumerable flailing tentacles reach out
to cripple the hand that feeds
this two-headed foul monstrosity
some see it as justice and peace
some call it by names to veil its aims
for lesser men see not deceit
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Most of the riffs and beats are garden-variety and started to blur together during an extended listen.
But the last track "Vacant Soul Invasion" serves up a buffet of riffs that had me wondering why the entire thing wasn't like this.
These guys could be on to something in the future. blaggaa