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Steve Mignano - vocals & guitar
Casey Freitas - bass
Jacob Harley Fitzmorris - guitar
Aaron Levy - drums

Produced by Jack Miele. © 2024 Shotgun Studios NOLA.

Lyrics

An open mouth, an abscess lung
A bleeding heart, speaking in tongues
A lot to say between those fangs
Empty words willing empty ways

It's all the same to the dead
The written word and what is said
You can't escape this time
There's no delusion that can save you
From the truth bleeding out of your eyes
Like an open wound

A riddled corpse, a slow rot
Fate sealed by blood-gorged gods
A mass grave lies beneath
Grazing fields of Behemoth

It's all the same to the dead
The written word and what is said
You can't escape this time
There's no delusion that can save you
From the truth bleeding out of your eyes
Like an open wound

A weeping idol, soiled effigy
Speak your truth like obscenity
What are you waiting for?
Let your teeth gnash
Lest your tongue be split, your bones be ash

It's all the same to the dead
The written word and what is said
You can't escape this time
There's no delusion that can save you
From the truth bleeding out of your eyes
Like an open wound