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Sullen Sanctuary

by Causticgod

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    The debut album from Causticgod.

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1.
I wake spent of the wrong fight sent the cold light of years of ignorance And I finally found rest after your death became my trance All the blame and negativity like demons flew into and grew through me Guilt built racked grief filled the void that has now toyed too long with my sanity Screaming fly free and dreaming you can see through the wry smile and be proud of me As I try to right the wrongs of inherent and now apparent hypocrisy Mourning scorn I feel reborn Even a worm will turn And the world will turn
2.
The warpath calls for ballast like steel thats true and taught Subconscience fed and spirit led we heed the call We are bound to abandon unyeilding to your throne We are bound to abandon on into the brave unknown Untrammeled waymarks fortold by stars in an ancient sky Relentless warrior mystics crush the unjust who cower and hide March, this fight is to live and die We lay waste to fight the scourge of the land A howling scowl against the blight on the soul of man And how they learn, they burn in pure oblivion Where I breathe and I belong, war I breed in babylon Howling scowl of my soul where I breathe and I belong Marching onward to their graves Though we are no longer slaves, bastard masters slain
3.
Convergence 05:59
At long last I have arrived an ancient mire is where I've thrived Lured to cure your second sight look what cursed your paradise Blood tears in their rites send me out of the light Embedded parasite brought tears in their rites Whats become of humanity their deities bereft of sympathy Powered by your guilt ridden prayers the god of a barren earth has left unheard Life like a lie, don't try, just deny, cursed sun begone Lest we be alone with whats wrong, wait to suit fate fear it's too late
4.
Epoch 04:46
Hate left without words tragedy devoid of love That can't hide by eyes and cries to any god above Brought to your knees throwing our lives down An illusion we please in human waste we drown Our spirit burning, no tide is turning What we are running circles in this cell An epoch stunning, our shield is burning The sky is turning black in this hell Send in the helpless then get rich with their graves As companies defy, blind governments parade On twisted wings she flies too soon to the pearly gates Bringing bombs of lies and manipulate our faith Cage in eternal thought like freedom can be bought Time that can't be caught soon to be destroyed Oh to be this toy soon to be destroyed Lifes to be this toy soon to be destroyed How could we pretend all this we could mend Now to embrace the end but whose truth could we send In the helpless man tragic void of love That can't hide by eyes or cries
5.
6.
The Infected 05:37
Occultive psychotic toxic spiritual codes acting on infection cold subliminally told Echelons absconding beyond their wit, phoney ceremonies prescribe you to forget Nursing a curse assympomatic carrier adhereing to the virulent culture barrier If it reaches out I'll fucking chew off it's hand condemning all you can't understand Betrayal, son of a bitch none of this shit is real The sickness that spread so quick you feel Atone for your failure to follow (Could've infected us all) Severely interfering with a seething mind, teething?, No!, rabid dreaming you blind See you take the needle in denial of disease confuse to amuse to consider anarchy The rituals that play and pity the famous dead, label wenches sit on fences and balance on the dread Agent of distraction aint no time to be kind frozen in the throes soaking those deadly signs Can't you see you choose immunity, until then I spread throughout the land Why should I pretend like I give a damn, I guess I am the wretched man you think I am Collective conscience strobes suicidal dissarray, I can't fucking purge this turgid madness away I'm picking at latent horror thats accumulating evoking and stoking the pain
7.
Warning High 05:23
Mordant mind simple soul, warning high, tolling toll I'm regret on that road, shaking state steals control Uncertainty is spiralling a squirming worm a walking sleep Seeds of truth whilst bleeding lies a haze of sin glazed over your eyes Your dead inside this trip, with a drink these things you think These ghosts aint why and I can't key my feeling Capitulate for me to try these ways for me to die This hate for the need to feed the greed all about me Regulated is the summoning unto the wheel Medicated is the summoning unto the wheel You waste faith you strive on doped up hope and inside is high Believe you can try to leave but you see you'll never be free
8.
Knowledge sails savage power from promised lands to darkest hours To bitter end reinforce all the crusade all judgement call This court took hold of your mind and soul they had to search for your faith that's all Severed truth tempers rise living proof your demise Dillusion foolish fire enigmatic orracular Ignored, bored, god is rumoured these clowns glance past with petty wrath Ignored, bored, god is rumoured on deaf ears the sermons surpassed We pray this court destine sentence, put to peace, instill hope to end our pain of all known old Let no one speak of this trial so that we can put the screws to the ideal and drive it down Let no stone mark this grave for the soul cannot be saved only our face The price to pay for the indignant malignant curse the whist to twist our ways

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The debut album from Causticgod.

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released July 1, 2017

All music recorded 2016, mixed and produced by Johnny Kerr at Dead Dog Studios, Drogheda, Co Louth.
All vocals recorded 2016 by Ciaran Cassidy at Attic Studios, Blackstaff Mill, Belfast, Co Antrim.

Front cover art 'Sanctuary' by Kirill Semenov. (skirill.deviantart.com)
All layout/artwork else by Niall Ward. (wardartz@yahoo.co.uk)

Causticgod - Tom Clarke - Vocal. Jon Joe Harrison - Bass. Dan Walsh - Guitars. Ross Duffy - Guitars. Stephen Todd - Drums.

Additional vocals on 'Mourning Scorn' and 'The Infected' courtesy of Adrian Byrne.

Clip on 'The Infected' by Master Of Ceremonies IOW 1970.

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T Clarke - Vox.
R Duffy - Guitar.
JJ Harrison - Bass.
S Todd - Drums.
D Walsh - Guitar

Heavy metal and doom.

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