WHORE (full album)

by Mephistofeles

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Recorded at "Fuzzy Lab" by Octavio Miretti between the months of december 2015 and January 2016.
Mixed by Julián Millen at his very own place.
We really appreciate and give thanks to "La Carroña" for letting us use some of their equipment to make up a better recording for this very first LP. All artwork credits to WOM (Wizard Of Meth)

Ismael Dimenza .bass
Gabriel Ravera. guitar&vocals
Iván Sacharczuk. drums

"filthy as a whore"

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released May 20, 2016

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heavy psych rock from Argentina.

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Track Name: Black Sunday
It's getting dark and the lights outside, show me something
I see you as my eyes go blind, lights are softly
I hear you as you are talking by, your words mean nothing
I wonder how are you still alive, in this black sunday

Across the hills and the seven seas, I look for nothing
My mind was settled as the holy skies, a black sun rises
A deathless body just wakes again, dying softly
I don't know how are you still alive, in this black sunday

It's getting hot in the summertime, at least it's something
My eyes go blind as a black sun rises, lifeless morning
I realise you are talking dead, your life means nothing
I wonder how are you still alive, lifeless morning
Track Name: Whore
Here, take this and die.
One more, pill to die.
So I wont be (for long) the same
Track Name: Kill Yourself
Your life is nothing, a satyr says.
And no one likes you here.
Your head is empty, you feel sick,
Your eyes are useless as yourself.
It’s a perfect day to die,
Depress your family, it’ll be nice.

Time to be dead,
Time to kill yourself.
No matter what they say,
It’s time to kill yourself.

Remember all the things you have,
And all the things you like.
Drugs and murdering are fine,
Your life is helpless, join to die.
It’s a perfect day to die,
Depress your family, it’ll be nice.
Track Name: Cursed To Death
My life is cursed by the evil.
I feel so damned all the time.
I never sympathized with those who killed my children and my faith.
I really hate myself and every-each one of you are dead to me.

I bleed my words out of my feelings.
The smell of blood it’s so appealing.
I never realized that torturing and murdering are good.
I never realized there’s so much dead surrounding me again.
Track Name: Drug Addict
My only hope, my life ends
I only work for madness.
My eyes just fade, I'm thirsty
Reality, my bloodlust.

My head, so she said
It's, my head.

I hope you die so slowly
A knife through your heart, slowless.
Your lifeless body smiling
At least it's what you wanted.
Track Name: Evil Beauty
My only drug, your bloodiness.
Your eyes were gone, to another place.
In dawn, I’ll beat you till you are dead.
The only way, to spread my anger.

I like to think, my life ends.
Like I love the sound of dying.
Life ends here, my knife says.
Like if I loved you.

Your mind is dead, depressed.
I’ll hang you there, hangin’ higher.
In dawn, I’ll be dead.
Your words are cursed, Little liar.

With a shot, my life ends.
I bet you love the sound of dying
Life ends here, my knife says.
Through your throat now.
Track Name: Wizard Of Meth
A ton of heavy drugs are falling from the sky, right inside my eyes.
This acid trip wears off, and now my legs are out of sight.

Don’t know what they do there, inhaling by my side.
They don’t know who I am, let me cry inside.

Life’s a hell, die young.
Life’s a hell, die now.

They don’t know who I am, let me die inside.
I don’t need friends, got some drugs by my side.