Morbid Grace of Death

by Inheritage

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First demo album of Inheritage, which resembles where the band is going with their sound, Brutal Death Metal. Recorded in Panevėžys, in winter of 2012

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released 26 January 2012

Žilvinas - Vocals, Bass
Paulius - Guitars, Drum programming

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Inheritage Lithuania

Brutal Death Metal from Panevezys, Lithuania.
Constantly writing, rehearsing and ready to perform.
If you have any offers, comments, etc. write us an email inheritage@mail.com

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Track Name: Morbid Grace of Death
Mourning souls arise
To control minds.
Epitome of vile
Makes all spirits blind.
Deep beneath the sky
Will they ask why?
Bones deep despair
Make all spirits blind.
Skies shall collapse into coal
As thunderous tides effuses.
Boiling seas
Of filth,
Boiling seas
Of grime.
Perverted morality
Infected womb
Deceased uterus
Brings stench of rotten flesh.
Morbid grace of death
Mourning souls arise
To control minds.
Track Name: Sordid Feast
Deadborn is humanity,
Sordid gallery of vanity!
Pathetic collection of guts and bones
Fell apart when my blade rose
Cult of fury is what leads me
To this wicked feast of flesh
Boiling pit is sodomy
Lake of cum, false idolatry.
Track Name: World of Soil
Everything seems fading
In the world of soil.
Reality cease to exist,
No one will persist.
Carnal, smell, lowbrowed
Lucid forecast not for rain but for torture
Chronical sickness, chain-like reaction. Catharsis.
Vicious reminiscene wakes no remorse or penance.
Demise is near, breathe spears, all humane fears.
In the world of soil
Nothing left to spoil.
Filhtiness, foulness, slime.
Blissfully awaken anguish.
Demise
Through gateways of lust
Vivid circus of flesh
Starts to combust
Bodies turn to dust.
Track Name: Crawling Vermin
Vomit, Black, Rain
In the name of fear you will disappear
Mankind is just like lambs to slaughter
Crawling vermin – reign of spawn
Killing spree will set them free
I am the King of Time
I control your fear
There‘s no bless from me
When the Death is near
Mankind is just like lambs to slaughter
Crawling vermin – reign of spawn
Killing spree will set them free
Vomit, Black, Rain