A kingdom built on heresy disfigured visions seen by God,
We, are succumb, in our minds, to hail the dark one x2
Caged inside your very mind by following this slavery,
The walls will come crashing down; demons descend on the house of god.
Caged inside your very mind by following this slavery.
Sworn to the lord of eternal blackness, sacrifice your soul to death, A howling scream in the foggy grimness watch as sanity descends
We are cursed in the northern shadows ever bound to hail the dark one, eulogy of Satanism carved into our victim's chest
The putrid stench of mangled death from decomposing corpses while their severed limbs and rotting skin are hanging from their crosses.
Ripping flesh from the bone, I hear screams from inside the womb
A kingdom built on heresy disfigured visions seen by God.
Caged inside your very mind by following this slavery,
The walls will come crashing down; demons descend on the house of god.
Ripping flesh from the bone, I hear screams from inside the womb
Slowly grinding through their flesh and tearing at their insides
Pentagrams carved into them as rituals to Satan.
supported by 46 fans who also own “Caged in Mentality”
Anything Wilson touches is pure gold. This album along with Virginity Fraud's album are two of my top Slam albums ever written. Constant listen for me! \m/ Son Of Slam
supported by 45 fans who also own “Caged in Mentality”
if this album is anything, its incredibly well rounded.
choosing to step off the gas a little bit in favor of a notably more polished sound.
I dont dig it as much as psycho, but I'd be a liar if I said this is isn't a radical improvement in quality. MyNameIsRedundant