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Ingot Eye

by TENTACLE

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Mitchfynde
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Mitchfynde Chances are you're here because you're a fan of Ice Dragon's doom material or you've been told that Ingot Eye is a tremendously heavy and dark record. If either of those apply to you, this album is more than easy to recommend. Favorite track: The Blackness of My Soul Will Be So Great as to Make the Night Weep.
Rjlan (machines of hate)
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Rjlan (machines of hate) Dense, I was weak afterward because of my inability to comprehend and process how (heavy as fuck) this is. Favorite track: The Blackness of My Soul Will Be So Great as to Make the Night Weep.
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Spelljammer The spirit of Massatusetts is the spirit of America. The spirit of what's old and what's new.
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BURNING_SISTER_DOWNER_ROCK Like its predecessor, โ€˜Ingot Eyeโ€™ is a murky collection of affectively loathsome tunes fit for probing the darkest recesses of the imagination. Tentacleโ€™s latest is the musical equivalent of a great horror story or film. Favorite track: Our Serpent Mother's Kiss.
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1.
I am no practiced teller of tales Yet I will speak of what I've seen In the darkest depths Things no man could ever dream Are you wise enough to look on hell And know there what you see Laughing voices down below Whispers more frightening than the loudest shriek No blacker fouler thing I will poison your dreams Darkness is forever mine to keep I will make the night weep Can't breath can't speak The one who should not be Forever fear your sleep I will make the night weep So through endless twilight I dream and wait Wretched and grotesque I know my place Nameless, voiceless Putrid being May all the shattered souls that ride the night wind flee No blacker fouler thing I will poison your dreams Darkness is forever mine to keep I will make the night weep Can't breath can't speak The one who should not be Forever fear your sleep I will make the night weep
2.
Sick to my stomach and I can't breath Bruised and beaten I fall onto my knees A dull ache that never goes away A sharp pain feels great, but doesn't ever stay Pull a blade across my chest There's nothing like destroying your own flesh Make it all stop Buried in trouble and pain I hate myself today Cut open my arms and chew on the veins Didn't like the man, but love the remains Make it all stop Buried in trouble and pain I hate myself today
3.
Drenched with death Arise you are not forgotten yet Iron gates will open soon Exit from the yawning tomb It is they who put you here What they can't understand they come to fear Stolen from lands far away Revered when dead and left to decay Awaken the nightmare Awaken the dread Awaken your hatred Take your revenge Disrespect for the dead Bodies bought and sold How they run from you now Though they sought you like gold Crush their irreverent feeble minds Show them true gods can never die Crush their irreverent feeble minds Show them the true gods can never die
4.
Through white daggers seep Make their way into me This poison hiss Her deadly gift Somehow heals everything Our serpent mother's kiss Our father's broken fists Poison and beat us into graves But there is no abyss And we forever live They will never take away that pain Shut out the sun Gabled roofs and trees above Shake with cold and fear The old man and she are near Unreachable Unknown Steeple cell, the bells are tolled Our serpent mother's kiss Our father's broken fists Poison and beat us into graves But there is no abyss And we forever live They will never take away that pain They will never take away our pain

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released February 10, 2013

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Tentacle died thousands of years before the blackest depths were born. Your world is its grave.

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