Whitewurm / True Love

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"Unholy fuck, I love my job, because on a daily basis I get to hear some of the best music that the underground has to offer!!! Case in point is the new True Love/Whitewurm split that is coming out on Les Fleurs du Mal in the next couple of weeks. Both of these bands bring their A-game to this split, that is for fucking sure! TRUE LOVE side has no love, just pure FERAL HATE that cuts at your flesh with each listen. Whitewurm’s side is an anthem of filth that will have you wondering why you haven’t heard of this band before! I know I have found one of my favorite black metal splits of 2017..."

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released June 8, 2017

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Track Name: Sentenced
How lost, the empty vessel sways. Consumed with grief, opened and splayed. Tainted by poisoned veins.

Cutting, let the insects in. Bleeding from the lines within. I'm ashamed, I am guilty of it all. Separating from the skin. Evisceration, precision. I am stained, bitter and denied.

The noose is willing, if so is the man. His desperation can be quieted. A life of agony snuffed away. A legacy of regret, burdened by your name.

How long, the endless breadth of days. Binding of constant misery, silenced by the sharpest blade.

Shards of glass and broken skin. Visceral and violent, I abstain. I am sentenced, I am chained. Separating from the skin. Evisceration, precision. I am claimed by the voices of the night.

The noose is willing, if so is the man. His desperation can be quieted. A life of agony, snuffed away. A legacy of regret, burdened by your name.

Vacant eyes gaze upon the eternal end, to burn in shame;
Razed and ruined, negated in his final stand.

Mantled; shackled by guilt. Ultimate resolved in the body's wilt.
Weary of reticence, retching on this final breath.

The empty vessel sways.