Band: Insect
Song: The Others
Album: Domesticated by (the) Disease
Genre: Deathcore with black metal influences... ?
Country of Origin: Canada
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P.S. The music video for this song is really cool.

Band: Insect
Song: Oblique
Album: Domesticated by (the) Disease
Genre: Deathcore with black metal influences... ?
Country of Origin: Canada
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Taking the road I traveled

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Pulling teeth
prepare for the worst
Vicious Skin

another test. Shitty backside flip, I know.

woo hoo

Testing how my camera looks on youtube.

Band: The Final Burden
Song: The Mammoth Walks
Album: Processor

IT'S THE NIGHT OF THE ULTIMATE MOSH!

My favorite song off the album "Elementary".

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Youve been bedding with the down and below
On your toes peering out of the hole

The void offers sweet release

And always the thought of defeat it has lessened you
Mortar and bricks have cut off your air
And always the fire that burns deep and down within you
Has left you so afraid of love

The things you dont say have weighed without wait
Impatient and persistent, not fleeting, not for a moment
When it seems like all youre made to do is suffer
Youll be pleased to know that miracles do occur

You never chose this
This place you dont fit
Youre just misplaced
A pet with no trick
A wreck
Broken in need of a fix

And always the feeling of failure has trailed you
Nothing youve tried keeps the vultures at bay
So restless and weary, you desperately struggle
But its all to no avail

The mirror of mirth lies shattered in pieces
So long to the image, now youll never see it
And the leaden ball thats been chained to your ankle
Has kept you running in circles

You never chose this
This place you dont fit
Youre just misplaced
A pet with no trick
A wreck
Broken in need of a fix

How numb have you become?
Now that youve lost all connection
Your bottles filled up to the brim
Who will be left to clean the spill?
And when your breaking point pierces the surface tension
Youre sure to overflow all at once
And see how brittle becomes you

And there is no escaping this
All of the memories haunt your flesh
There is no trace of the events
Only the ones you recollect
Relax and arrest the arrhythmia within your chest
The bells toll not for your atonement
And you cant make them stop

And always the thought of defeat it has lessened you
Mortar and bricks have cut off your air
And always the fire that burns deep and down within you
Has left you so afraid of love

And the things you dont say have weighed without wait
Impatient and persistent, not fleeting, not for a moment
When it seems like all youre made to do is suffer
Youll be pleased to know that miracles do occur

Skate trip up to Skate Plaza in Portland,OR with Max,Ralph and Shinya

Sorry for the horrible quality.

Knights of the abyss.

A very sick song off their 2nd full length album "Deleted Scenes from the Transition Hospital"

(has nothing to do with the movie.)

Band: Newborn (Hun)
Song: Dead Poet Society
Album: Catharsis/Newborn split Arsonist's Prayer

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We will become our own potential enemies, if we're intent on stealing just a little more time from today.
All those dialogues broke into apathy, with all their 'I did this yesterday's, and 'Oh, i might do that tomorrow's.
Inertia makes us dream a dream which we will never be awakened from. History just haunts us through deserts without oasises,
through fields without flowers, through skies without stars, in fact it's a massive weight on our shoulders, to push us into passivity. We must not let inertia take over our lives. Fuck being paralyzed, fuck being paralyzed, fuck being paralyzed.
Against all gods, against all odds I move along. And this road might be covered by thorns, and flooded by worms, but just let me bleed, I'll heal my wounds. (Fuck these) 'I did this yesterday's (Fuck these) 'Oh, I might do that tomorrow's.
To reach the sky, to touch the stars, to live my life at any cost. Seize the day, seize today. I scream out these words.
Until the last drop of blood leaves my veins, until the last grasp of breath leaves my lungs, may my blood write down these words, while exploring all those new worlds. What lies beyond the horizon of a place where everything is fucking bought and sold... to dance like nobody danced before... to live like nobody lived before... to love like nobody loved before... to go where nobody went before... to run as far as possible...

Like weeds

Band: The Abominable Iron Sloth
Album: The Abominable Iron Sloth (self-titled)
Song: A Distand Pond from the Rivers of Human Limelight




TO THE PRAISE OF MANKIND
AND HIS
GLORIOUS MACHINES

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Artist: Sacrilege
Song: In Winter Enticed
Album: The Fifth Season

This is In Flame's drummer's band and He does much better in this than he does in In flames.


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She arrived in the coldest of winters,
to a slumbering world so white
Naked she came and with eyes so blue,
a monument of beauty she was

The white covered world was peaceful
and she arrived like the mist before dawn
A dreamlike shadeless goddess raised by the frost in the north

But behind her mask of glimmering goodness
a wicked smile appeared
A symbol of darkness in disguise
sent to haunt the light

She grabbed her sword and rode out in the night
to entice all the living and ravish their lives
Her voice was filled with tenderness
as it echoed throughout the land

Her concupiscence was strong
and lured creatures to their graves
Her heart was made of stone
she was starving for the dead

When day had passes and turned into night
she captured god's angels and fed on their fright
The land she had conquered laid empty and cold
Exhausted with grief their souls were sold

She ripped her mask of glimmering goodness
to unveil her blackened soul
A symbol of darkness in disgust
sent to crush the light

She grabbed her sword and rode out in the night
to entice all the living and ravish their lives
Her voice was filled with tenderness
as it echoed throughout the land

Her concupiscence was strong...

What peace for me in a star or moon
What solace in nightingale
They tell me of the lost and gone
and dawn completes the tale

Artist: Eardelete
Song: Weaknesses
Album: Zombielogy

skeletonwitch's song from their album "Beyond the Permafrost"

Artwork by John Baizley

Copyright: Razor & Tie