0011011
Scavenged and rotten womb that’s filled with sins,
the last analog process in this digital filth.
Inside there’s one conceived followed by zero mistakes,
but there’s another million pushes and just a cord to hang.
0011011
Green pastures promised have a concrete taste,
the care once sworn has now turned in to blame.
Some people are right, purgatory exists,
it’s not after you die, is in this time and code we live in.
01010011
01001111
01010011
We’re born no one,
We’ll die alone,
Until then, live in analog.
Italian stoner powerhouse Tenebra has the heft of Sabbath and the hooks of Saint Vitus in their powerfully imposing tunes. Bandcamp New & Notable May 8, 2022