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The Great Tired Ones


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Crawling through body pile Stitching slowly all their wants difference is hollow difference is hollow Carnal hatred Howling greyness Larval statement Of no-tommorow Remnants of them In my lungs and under fingernails I despise every breath feeled on my skin I despise empty sounds of slowest slaughter I despise selfish purpose of motherhood I despise herds that builded their own gallows difference is hollow difference is hollow Like killing cripple behind your eyes Just to soon grow another Just to soon grow another I despise
And who are you? Who you will become when your sheets grew eyes on them? When you realize its not your voice you hearing But you cant realize since when Who is really watching? Who is really watching? Faceless Man in red coat was not When you mock stupor but find it delightful? When the phlegm understands them And you hurting yourself in advance When eyelids turn into bones and seeing means carving Every king can be found there Every king can be found there Rust, rust on their faces I know i'm not here Im anchored in disgust and lie My cradle is rotten Black fingers ream my ribs from inside As i gaze into sky with learned apathy And miss places i've never been When venom is dripping from every wall Only thing you can do is spit, spit and spit. Every king can be found there. Every king can be found there. Come forth! All the proud maggots! Lets feast on my entrails
The scents of regression Ripped away my essence And there I stand. The Child is mocking me The Youngs are fooling me And there I stand. The Terror itself covered the sky I am drunk by visions of times When the time was young Im digested by visions of times When the time decided to die Giants are feeding on Gods leftovers While livid oceans are fighting with deserts And our own monuments Are laughing at us I'm leaving.
Through the black eyes of agonized priestess We were allowed to see The gathering Of faceless Of whipped And lost in time The Great Tired Ones Black chain of greatest lies The Great Tired Ones One were all, all were One At the orbicular gate Of final choice The Great Tired Ones Are feeding the evil Damned by their knowledge And chained by their flesh Behold, the 8th circle of mankind Behold, the eyeless eyelid Behold, the black coil of tissue Behold, the eaters of light


Format: CD
Genre: Blackened Doom
Country: Poland


released April 28, 2017


Cover art by Robert A. von Ritter Illustrations with design and colours originated by Maciej Kamuda.

Mix and mastering by Haldor Grunberg / Satanic Audio

Contact: loathfinder@gmail.com
More info: www.facebook.com/Loathfinder


"As it turns out, the band in question, who go by the name of Loathfinder, are a hideously heavy and gloriously grim Blackened Death/Doom band from Poland, and their debut EP, The Great Tired Ones, offers up four tracks of bone-grinding riffs, putrid vocals, and suppurating, suffocating grooves, which seem purposefully designed to ruin your day. Yet as disgustingly dirty (love that guitar tone) and remorselessly gloomy as the band are, there’s a real method to their madness, above and beyond the compulsion to simply wallow in sonic filth."

"For an EP and with only four tracks on it, The Great Tired Ones is packed to the bursting point with content. Each of the four tracks sport pretty sizable run times which allows each track to breathe and play out as Loathfinder intended them to. To add to that, each song runs well together as well making for a cohesive listen instead of listening to songs that seemingly would have nothing to do with each other. Overall, The Great Tired Ones is a great listen and is for any doom fiend out there that is looking for something that is purely disgusting and flesh ripping. Mind you, this is the debut EP for Loathfinder, a stepping stone in their doomed out assault on us all. And if this is what their EP is like, it’ll be exciting to see what a full length has in store."

"Slow and heavy, with sick, corrupted grooves, and bowel-quaking growls, The Great Tired Ones is not a release for the faint-hearted. The entire EP essentially unfolds in this way, heavy and unhurried, spreading its contagion and plague-ridden message wherever it is heard. Hidden in the background of the songs, buried underneath dark distortion and the accumulated filth, are grim melodies and splashes of arterial colour. These add to the overall suffocating heaviness and atmosphere of the songs without being overbearing or stealing the limelight form the band’s unflinchingly ugly approach. The production suits the music perfectly. Heavy, clear, black, solid; it’s the perfect combination of clarity and dirt. The foul darkness on this release is utterly hypnotic and all-consuming. If you like doom that advances with an unhurried, relentless gait, possessing a blackened atmosphere full of underground misery and pain, then Loathfinder is definitely for you."


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