The End is Not Near Enough

by DeathCrawl

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1.
the eyes can't deceive when they've been removed there is no oasis there's only ruins scattered wreckage monuments of defeat this used to be home now it's a fire that will burn on a sea of the dead broken by islands of derelict cars move on smash these relics nothing good will come from them move on clear a passage that will never be followed as the days pass on there's that acrid scent again we've been here before, one thousand times moving in endless circles there is no escape looping a vision of horror conrete collapsed, burying all that once was move on burn these memories the pyre will stack to the sky move on leave these ashes for future historians
2.
Lichen 04:41
bones bleached white obscuring the fields hooven birds descend and the tundra cracks wide open the northlands haunt our frozen thoughts there can be no thaw there can be no thaw Spreading its venom, corrupting the soil Burying deep, crawling through stone, felling mountains cataract eyes clouding vacant face bodies in arrays alters spilling over albino hands tug at permafrost winged men ascend as the tundra cracks wide open the northlands haunt our frozen thoughts there can be no thaw there can be no thaw Spreading its venom, corrupting the soil Burying deep, crawling through stone, felling mountains frozen thrones crumble under a stampede of elk marching upright as men ice hangs on cartilage crowns there can be no thaw there can be no thaw there can be no thaw there can be no thaw
3.
November 04:40
irradiate this soul with the malice of a dying star leave this cancer to grow unchecked, ignored tie up those loose ends that seem fit to be tied. bury this husk in the debris of political fallout send out the crows to harvest the fallen the only one who stands will rot in the sun there's nothing left march to the gallows and let those loose ends hang there is no tomorrow because there isn't much today celebrate the end of forever all we'll know is yesterday tie up those loose ends that seem fit to be tied. bury this husk in the debris of political fallout send out the crows to harvest the fallen the only one who stands will rot in the sun there's nothing left irradiate
4.
5.
Flat Line 04:58
corrosion, decay, entropy says nothing lasts corrosion, decay, spiraling down it will end with passing glances and errant smiles, morbidity grows time may pass but this gaping wound won't be whole carve our hearts out still they're beating crush the life out leave them bleeding lust is a liability and trust is in short supply fill our cavity with contempt and let our loathing bleed out corrosion, decay, entropy says nothing lasts corrosion, decay, spiraling down it will end biting tongues and blowing kisses from the edge of oblivion it's so easy to pretend, ignoring the whine of the flatline carve our hearts out still they're beating crush the life out leave them bleeding lust is a liability and trust is in short supply fill our cavity with contempt and let our loathing bleed out flat line
6.
it's raining again and the earth is drunk with water it staggers and wretches and solid ground becomes flowing river expired trees collapse in the torrent ancient, withered branches churning in the savage flow the high ground can't be taken when the hills are submerged the dead can't rest when the earth rejects their tombs a flash of lightning reveals a hellish sight thousands of bodies awash in the tide shut it off shut it off ears bleeding and reddened hands shut it off silence disembodied heads, hearts, and arms rotten jaws flapping in phantom song the high ground can't be taken when the hills are submerged the dead can't rest when the earth rejects their tombs the high ground can't be taken when the hills are submerged the dead can't rest when the earth rejects their tombs
7.
pave the road to failure we brace it alone i'm alive, we can die with your light, by your guidance we will fail our spirit is broken our skin is dust i'm alive, we can die with your light, by your guidance we will fail by your light (we are blinded) as we climb (we are grounded) take the last breath of your time save your last thought of mind hear the lie (we surround it) taste the mind (we consume it) see the light (we despise it) feel the loss (we embrace it)
8.
forget the past , flee the present there's no future when the night can't end regret the past, shun the present there's no future when the night can't end pictures of what never was, words never quite said memoirs of false yesterdays, aborted dreams not had wind is calling savagely in a fractured song weight of heaven crushes down through the parting clouds something's trailing just behind, walk becomes a run shadows of the fading past, it's better not to know pray for rain or black skies anything but the sun only darkness can quell the fear of dawn memories are floading back drowning reason like so many rats pictures of what never was, words never quite said memoirs of false yesterdays, aborted dreams not had wind is calling savagely in a fractured song weight of heaven crushes down through the parting clouds something's trailing just behind, walk becomes a run shadows of the fading past, it's better not to know pray for rain or black skies anything but the sun only darkness can quell the fear of dawn tragedies are roaring past devouring reason like so many rats a fiery glow breaks the curve of the earth prayers fell again on deafened ears all those things that never were all those things that can never be guilt is just a step behind
9.
Just End It 06:40
10.
Deserted 11:47
11.
Some Finale 06:35
when the last man drops dead he better raise the white flag let the heavens know that we concede defeat set a beacon that speaks of invalidated past get the word out as the last light slips from his eyes broadcast our quarantine let nothing with a mind approach there's something in the water broadcast our failure when the last day has passed there'll be no epitaph just a warning transmitting into the void set a beacon that speaks of invalidated past get the word out as the last light slips from his eyes broadcast our quarantine let nothing with a mind approach there's something in the water broadcast our failure all is lost nothing moves all is still in seven tombs

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BMD - Drums. Throat. Nord.
Damonowskivich - Guitar. Throat.
Jsn - Bass. Throat. Micromoog. Accordion.

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released May 1, 2008

Recorded February - April 2008 at Bad Back Studios, Cleveland OH.
Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered by Dave Johnson.

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DeathCrawl Cleveland, Ohio

DeathCrawl has been delivering apocalyptic sludge from the rotting carcass of Cleveland, OH since late 2006. Powered by 3 throats, 19 vacuum tubes, 1887 sq. inches of speaker cone, and 1739 sq inches of drum heads, they unleash a pummeling soundscape of failure, apathy, and violence.
DeathCrawl is BMD (Drums, Throat), Jsn (Bass, Throat), and Damonowskivich (Guitar, Throat).
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