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Atonement
02:01
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(Instrumental)
(Mark solo)
(Brett solo)
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2. |
Amnesia
05:14
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Awaken in a haze
Blinded by the lifted veil
I struggle to form a thought
My memories begin to fade
(Mark lead)
Struggle to remain
Conscious senses fail
To process this
Trial by fire
Thrown into the deep end
Learn how to swim
With oil aflame above your head
(Nick solo)
(Jerry:)
Fear sets in, it’s the only emotion that I know
This world is strange and foreign to me – I don’t remember
Anything before waking in this wasteland
My past flashes every time I blink
Confused, distorted, panicked
Instincts guide me, mind is blinded
I seek a comfort that I know not even if it exists
The words escape me but the feel to be right at the tip of
My tongue is tied, my mind resides in a place that I can’t find
(Jerry:)
My memories elude me – Wander – I’m still steps behind them
I mourn the past that I don’t remember – was it bad or better?
Chasing the blissful dream from which I was rudely awakened
So desperately I seek the comfort of something that feels familiar
I don’t feel safe
I can’t be here anymore
I must move on with my life
And leave the past behind me
This unknown truth that I seek
Is why I feel incomplete
(Jerry:)
These memories subconsciously
Continue to elude me
(Mark solo)
(Jerry:)
Fear sets in, it’s the only emotion that I know
This world is strange and foreign – I don’t remember
Anything before waking in this wasteland
My past flashes every time I blink
Disoriented thoughts
I don’t remember
A Past nonexistent
A future so far away
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3. |
Overwrought
02:20
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Helplessly I roam these deserted planes, what I seek is unknown
Overwhelmed by anxious desperation to reach some sort of civilization
Some kind of sign from some kind of life
As I wander I become one with my mind, reality distorts the truth from lies
Becoming overwrought, bewildered by my clouded thoughts inside my mind
Vivid hallucinations overtake my self-awareness and break my will to decipher this mess
Reality unrecognizable, my senses no longer reliable
I see a silhouette of a monolith on the horizon, it beckons me
uncontrollably, I approach, mesmerized I realize it is a totem so divine
Enthralled by its aura, it has captivated my mind
I know my purpose is to serve this totem and give to it my life
(Brett solo)
(Mark lead)
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4. |
The Flesh Totem
04:01
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Tree of life, tree of death
I taste the iron of regret in the blood in my mouth as my limbs turn cold and my vision clouds
(Nick solo)
The power of the relic still astounds me how it consumes those minds who enter its folly
Doomed are those poor souls who stumble upon this fallen god of decay
Adorned on its limbs are visceral innards
Of those who preceded me; those who predeceased me
It speaks to me telekinetically through ancient tongues
This rotting god of naught has consumed my every thought
I can taste decay with every breath I take
Dirty air leaves me with xerostomia. I taste the decay!
I dress it’s bristly carved skin in my entrails warm with blood
I see the nourishment it receives from my agonizing sacrifice
The Flesh Totem, I have given it new life
Adorned in my internal offering
It replenishes this gruesome being
(Mark solo)
This rotting god of naught has consumed my every thought
I can taste decay with every breath I take
Dirty air leaves me with xerostomia.
I taste the decay!
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5. |
Hiraeth
04:55
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(Mark solo)
Sobering sense of awareness leads me to realize, this cannot be undone
Emaciated hallucinations, the truth erodes with the sand
I once again feel pain. Taste the blood on my lips, I know I am about to depart
Devastated and thinking of what ifs?
I start to feel warmth from the cold
Vision clouded but my terror erodes
I feel the comfort I so desperately sought; I’m awoke and unaware
The flesh totem consumes me as I nourish its phloem
The terrifying realization that my consciousness is being devoured by the fallen god of rot
Malodorous beast begins to feast on all my strength and mortality
Agonizingly it harvests my consciousness
(Nick solo)
Final moments of existence feel like an eternity of torture
All pleasant memories extracted to feed the need of the beast
which feasts on my extracted innards decorated on its limbs
Shredded and ingested a mindless thrall
still living the god of rot sustains me to continue to feed
Upon my lifeless body
(Mark solo)
(Brett solo)
As my body grows weak and cold sustaining the beast with this feast
My hiraeth of unknown comfort returns along with desperation
To live my life, cut short by the knife
Enthralled by the god of rot
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Æpoch Cambridge, Ontario
Progressive Death Metal with hints of Black Metal, Thrash and lots of melody.
New EP Hiraeth out
now!
Æpoch is:
Brett MacIntosh: Fretless Bass, Vocals
Greg Carvalho: Drums
Nicholas Luck: Guitar
Ben Moore: Guitar
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