Bide your time
rising inside
control forsaken
tearing at the mind
To destroy lives
praying on our time
torture and hatred
through puppets sublime
Darkness....
Foe of light
taken in spite
fortune in sorrow
the goal to end life
Blind am I
claws writhe inside
parasite, formless
no trace for justice
Bleeding inside, boiling the mind
ripping the essence to distorted design
visions are faded no savior at this time
Despise...
in the cold grip of evil
Forcing of hand, raping of virtue
taking the life blood to reduce to waste
hell in the after-burn, clear that there's nothing won
can't live with whats been done
in the cold grip of evil
In the cold grip of evil...
darkness raping the mind
In the cold grip of evil...
ashes of self left behind
In the cold grip of evil
strings pull to malify
destroying my life
in the cold grip of evil
Coping and hoping to push it all down
claws ripping through again, putrefied sound
laughing at misery, blameless malfator
Why,,,,
Leave one option, to die...
Take this...
Malformed
Discord
Sword of
Evil
Why....
Loss of....,..Control
Bastard
Biding your time? Rising inside?
Trying to take my life?
This time I'm gonna take the knife, and end this pain of mine
Biding time, to take my life, but I am in control
This time I'm gonna take the knife and slash your fucking throat
You've tried before...
to take my life, but I am in control
So I'll take the knife
bastard parasite, slash your fucking throat
Ripped apart, crushed beyond dust, thrown into the abyss
No more to hate, demon scum
battle won I cast you out
Light goes on
life is won
work is done
stronger than strong
Punishing death metal from Pakistan, the new LP from Azaab is a scorcher with lyrics that tackle the oncoming apocalypse. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 17, 2022