Three / Inferno EP

by Amputation Spree

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Thinking man's slam.

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released 11 November 2011
Spencer Van Dyk- All guitars, bass, vocals, drum programming, orchestration, synth programming, recording, and songwriting.

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tags: brutal death metal death metal metal progressive death metal slamming death metal symphonic death metal Raleigh

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Amputation Spree is a one-man brutal death metal project from North Carolina. Amputation Spree plays a style that combines modern progressive death metal with crushing slam death metal.

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Track Name: The Whore of Babylon
I am the god that you left behind

Gaze into the irrational sunset
Beholden to the dawning of a darker reality
Rays of light among the trees
The forest is a cradle to the blood-red sky

Her name stains my lips
her memory fleeting fast
dead limp and white
moonlight- pouring down

Reflection of pale flesh in the water
A cloud of gore
A distortion of details
Her name stains my lips
her memory fleeting fast
She looks like a ghost at the bottom of the pool
there's enough blood on my hands to smell
A congregation of the lifeless

Dripping stabbing implement
Responsibility severed
Her pink pink lipstick on my cheek
She looks like a ghost at the bottom of the pool
Gazing into the irrational sunrise
Beholden to the dawning of a darker reality
Rays of light weaving down among the treetops
A congregation of the lifeless

Gaze into the irrational sunset
Beholden to the dawning of a darker reality
Rays of light among the trees
The forest is a cradle to the blood-red
Gaze into the irrational sunset
Beholden to the dawning of a darker reality
Rays of light among the trees
The forest is a cradle to the blood-red sky

Her name stains my lips
her memory fleeting fast
dead limp and white
moonlight- pouring down
Her name stains my lips
her memory fleeting fast
dead limp and white
moonlight- pouring down
Track Name: Messiah
We dine on the bodies of priests tonight
their souls demystified
Set the temples of the false religion alight and
raise the banner of the torturer

Seven spikes driven though each hand
at the points of the wrist, palm, and five fingers
As the blood drains the life drains
Kept concious to be gagged by their spilt gore

The children watch horrified
Their holy master crucified at the altar
"I am your new master
behold now the necessary sacrifice!"

The brotherhood usurps the fatherhood
leaving a trail of gore
Intentions clear: this is no sin
The only sin is deception

Baptism
Forced to choke on the blood of the high priest
Each who admitted deception slowly covered in oil
lit ablaze
After they die their thoughts mean nothing
boiled
After they die their thoughts mean nothing

The brotherhood usurps the fatherhood
leaving a trail of gore
Intentions clear: this is no sin
The only sin is deception

Baptism
Forced to choke on the blood of the high priest
Each who admitted deception slowly covered in oil
lit ablaze
After they die their thoughts mean nothing
boiled
After they die their thoughts mean nothing

We dine on the bodies of priests tonight
their souls demystified
Set the temples of the false religion alight and
raise the banner of the torturer
We dine on the bodies of priests tonight
their souls demystified
Set the temples of the false religion alight and
raise the banner of the torturer

Some die more quickly than others, melting
Forced to gurgle corrupted blood, the others aren't so lucky
Some die more quickly than others, melting
Forced to gurgle corrupted blood, the others aren't so lucky
Some die more quickly than others, melting
Forced to gurgle corrupted blood, the others aren't so lucky
Some die more quickly than others, melting
Forced to gurgle corrupted blood, the others aren't so lucky
Some die more quickly than others, melting
Forced to gurgle corrupted blood, the others aren't so lucky
Track Name: The Age of Reason
I am blessed with the inferno
Pitch black outline of the devil
Against the grain of the fire
Demonstorm forming around my vision
I am blessed with the inferno
Pitch black outline of the devil
Against the grain of the fire
Demonstorm forming around my vision

Bring the iron to my flesh
Slowly push
To my core
Hear my scream throughout the halls
Suffer my agony
Bring the iron to my flesh
Slowly push
To my core
Hear my scream throughout the halls
Suffer my agony

Bring the iron to my flesh
Slowly push
To my core
Hear my scream throughout the halls
Suffer my agony
Bring the iron to my flesh
Slowly push
To my core
Hear my scream throughout the halls
Suffer my -

Scream (Until end)