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An intro reminiscent of the ominous grinding riffs of Blow Your Trumpets Gabriel by Behemoth crossed with the sludge of Godflesh and backed by a demonic choir before slamming to a thrashy djent riff evocative of Mudvayne mixed with After the Burial.

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Threat

I’m the regret
I’m the regret

I am not a threat
I am not a threat
I am not a threat
I am
I’m the regret

I am not a threat
I am not a threat
I am not a threat
I am
I’m the regret

I’m the regret
I’m the regret

Complaisant to the sequential
Predetermined scope of life goals and traditions
The spotless record relapsed
To an unfamiliar rejection
Broken contracts crippled the foundations
To the heartfelt structure of forever
Lean on me
I will rebuild with the nails
Crafted by my bad beat addiction

I am not a threat
I’m the epitome of abandonment
The latest and the last in a long line of many
The latest and the last in a long line of many

I am not a threat
I’m the epitome of abandonment
The latest and the last in a long line of many
The latest and the last in a long line of many

I am expendable
I’ll find the beauty in the abandonment

Meticulous in the branding of what can now be taken for granted
Trafficked to the wicked ultimatums that should never be coveted

I can smell the envy
Through the forced smile it’s despair
I can smell the envy
Through the planted thoughts and phrases
I can smell the envy
Through the shadowed gold it’s faded
I can smell the envy
Through the callousness and discourse

I am not a threat
I’m the epitome of abandonment
The latest and the last in a long line of many
The latest and the last in a long line of many

I am not a threat
I’m the epitome of abandonment
The latest and the last in a long line of many
The latest and the last in a long line of many

I am not a threat
I’m the epitome of abandonment
The latest and the last in a long line of many
The latest and the last in a long line of many

I am not a threat
I’m the epitome of abandonment
The latest and the last in a long line of many
The latest and the last in a long line of many

I am expendable
I’ll find the beauty in the abandonment

I am expendable
I’ll find the beauty in the abandonment

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released March 25, 2023
Music and Lyrics by Walking Corpse Syndrome
Produced, Mixed, and Mastered by Gabe Mangold

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Progressive Deathcore from Montana

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