The gnawing insidious voice
Tearing at your consciousness
Let it take control
Wait for the sweet release
Stand at the gates of the black
Feel the deep embrace
In the depths
The soothing soft voices tear your world apart
The soothing soft voices tear your world apart
The soothing soft voices beckon
Drawing you home
(Will Ramos: )
I can hear their whispers seeping through the cracks of my mind
I can hear them beckoning me
Calling my name from the inside
What
This is not my resting place today
This cannot go on
I'm losing control of my sanity
Forget your worries
Feed them to us
For our mouths hunger
Forever and always overcome with the lust
(Will Ramos: )
Standing before the gates
Of darkness
You can hear their calling
Almost as if to torment me from within
They beckon the weak
My idle mind loses control
When will the light reveal the darkness within my soul
Chicago deathcore outfit Into the Silo torch everything in sight on this searing new LP with riffs that will leave bruises. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 21, 2022