The sixth song from the album "Fuck The Catholic Civilisation"
lyrics
A blow to the head, falls on his face,
The skull is crushed, blood is pouring.
It floods the floor, runs down the stairs ...
In a big house, out of the city,
Time stopped for a moment.
The scream died away, there was no breath ...
The boy froze motionless,
Throwing away a heavy object.
He lost consciousness.
Mother drags him to his room.
Blurs the traces of crime,
dragging man on the floor ...
Blood runs down the stairs
like spilled milk.
She drags him to the steep stairs,
Stairs lead to the basement,
pushing the corpse!
She throws of her husband ...
faking an accident ...
The years passes, the boy matures.
consciousness of father's accident
grows with him.
Deep affection between mother and son.
Relation that develops.
Feelings that arouses anxiety.
A SICK LOVE!
The Portland death metal band honors the decades-old relationship between underground metal and independent horror. Bandcamp Album of the Day Aug 18, 2023