Decrepit

by Funeralium

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1.
Aviditas 09:46
We’ve all let doom be our guide ! We’ve all let doom be our guide !   There’s no need to weep or bay for blood Embrace failure and doom forevermore Consume until the life-saving flames will consume you Your seeds of damnation are already sprouting up They’ve wrecked or doomed anything on their way Centuries of evolution are just the height of absurdity We all just care about our own navel, nothing else matters All these lukewarm reforms have built our own tombs Still, we all pursue them while fighting tooth and nail There’s no need to writhe, take a seat and watch Avidity and apathy have driven us until that point of no return Too much is never enough they said ! Too much is never enough they said ! Aim for the sky they said Prometheus always forever Doomed from the start, the impossibility of change A spiralling evolution towards the worst The worst The absolute fucking worst The worst Now look at yourself and please deaden your own wailing By swallowing silently the excrement of your cowardice
2.
Ruination 31:53
Drifting into extinction Drifting into total oblivion Just a few years left to laugh And death won’t come soon enough The end will be more than just bitter Global starvation and disease harsher A slow moving apocalypse Shoving billions of corpses into the mass-grave we built for ourselves We have been digging our own grave for decades, Industriously making things worse and worse Beyond repair Beyond hope Beyond salvation The earth shall swallow us and vomit us into the soils for the new era to come Unwavering Unswerving Implacable doom No time for gloom It is so very soon Rejoice and behold We shall be the audience of the farewell show Rejoice and behold « APRÈS MOI LE DÉLUGE» Front-row seats for the inescapable collapse of mankind Mass poverty, mass starvation, mass catastrophes Mass migration, mass anarchy, mass graves Are you on the good side of the fence? Will you hold the gun or the shovel to dig your own grave? Will you shoot the zombie-like refugees when it’s you or them? We had been warned for decades but no one would listen. Blinded in our little comforting cocoon, No one took even half-measures, no one would consent to make small sacrifices. We have always scheduled for tomorrow what should have been done yesterday, Leaving this self created burden to the new generations to come The time of full measures is coming, radical, desperate measures, no choice left, and radical sacrifices are unavoidable. But even so, will it suffice? OF COURSE NOT!! So first let all the less fortunate ones be nothing but skin and bone. Then, watch them painfully devour their own wastes with an inflated stomach and utterly livid eyes. Let them finally become nothing but wastes in turn, blame them until their last breath and pretend that it was the only way Beyond repair Beyond rope Beyond annihilation The earth shall digest us and defecate us into the soils for the new era to come Unwavering Unswerving Implacable doom No time for gloom It is so very soon Rejoice and behold Our bubble will burst so bad, grime and pus and gore. And the end of your life will be one of complete misery. No sacrifice will redeem you, it will be too late, absolutely too late. And regrets will eat your soul before the rats do. You’ll be remembered like the scum of the earth after your demise by all the new generations to be born. And curse you they shall. Rest assured as your remains will be exhumed just like a bulky weed. Your disgraceful existence will be just a bad memory.
3.
All hail to the most ferocious terrestrial predator ever created The only one that has built stratums of species among its own peers Never satisfied, always dribbling, greed and envy will forever lead Make the earth bleed, soil it shamelessly, run it dry until it will gulp you down Some are so above Others are so below Almost nobody in between Nearly vultures and rats The powerful are ruling behind the curtains They’ve tamed well their frantic subjects Make the have-nots even poorer, enslave them if required, it matters not Make them cling to traditions, be sure they lose their minds, easier to control Let chaos come to them, let blood flow, pretend to be outraged, but let it go Befoul their lands Leave them bones to gnaw Let diseases decimate them Once more, pretend to be outraged Same old, same old, Light hearted and clean Make the haves even richer, empower them if required, it matters not Make them cling to loyalty, be sure they lose their minds, easier to control Let wickedness come to them, let vice grow, pretend to be outraged, but let it go Rest assured as nothing will put an end to the bloodshed We’ve already crossed apathetically the point of no return... but who cares? Just to serve the interests of the mighty ones so far above Some lands are already doomed: drought and famine omnipotent, unstoppable Gaze at the lifeless bodies of the unfortunate travellers, it should be sad Please, keep them away from our shores, just far enough from our sight, it’s too ugly Don’t waste my meal! Some are so above Others are so below Almost nobody in between Nearly vultures and rats Just to serve the interests of the mighty ones so far above The lunatic escalation towards extinction Philanthropy is just an illusion Compassion is just a common ideal No ordeal will be tough enough Extinction will be our reward Nothingness will be our legacy Ashes we were, dust we shall be Ashes we were, in doom we shall be
4.
Lands of countless corpses covered with bruises and lacerations Wars have eradicated us, ground limbs rest beside bodies The stench is choking, the air conveys nothing but decay Time to abdicate, rats are feasting in the name of our demise. They have prevailed… All that’s been crafted is now reduced to ashes and dust Monuments are just piles of rubble, cities are in ruins Forests are burnt out, empty rivers only sweep along wastes Seas are completely gutted, free of any form of life An infinity of dead seas… No more vice, no more greed, it’s so soothing here No more gods, no more faith, it’s so peaceful here We have doomed our own species, we were all born as contributors We have wasted our own habitat, we were all born as destructors Rejoice as our decomposing remains will become dung and may bring life back to the dry soils Pus and coagulated blood will become ressources of a new eden Our rotten flesh will be the bread of all human life erasers Making the earth become again a luxuriant place to dwell Humanity was cancer and that cancer will have been cured Human beings will be a bad memory, remote and faint, soon to be forever forgotten A whim, a mistake In a few hundred years earth will be mended

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released October 29, 2021

Funeralium is:
Marquis : vokills, throat noises and stringulations
Asmael Lebouc: backing vokills, throat noises and low frequencies
Berserk : Stringulations molestations
Charlesward: Distorted low frequencies
Raev: Drums of Conan crushing the skulls of posers and noises

All music on “Decrepit” composed by Marquis and arranged by Funeralium
All lyrics written by Marquis and Asmael Lebouc
This album was crafted in the following places:
• All drums takes recorded at Studio De La Harpe studio in July 2020 by Benjamin Leclerc
• All guitar/bass takes recorded at Vault 92 studio in July 2020 by Berserk and reamped later in April at Studio De La Harpe by Benjamin Leclerc & Sylvain Biguet
• All vocals takes recorded at Studio De La Harpe from August to September by Benjamin Leclerc
All Mixing accomplished in October 2020 by Sylvain Biguet at new Retro Sound studio.
Mastering performed in October 2020 by Collin Jordan at The Boiler Room.

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• INFLUENCES
Saint Vitus, Trouble, Black Sabbath, Bethlehem, Penance, Witchfinder General, Judas Priest (70s area), Candlemass, Celtic Frost/Hellhammer, Solitude Aeturnus, Thin Lizzy, Cathedral, Neurosis, Darkthrone, Master's Hammer, Autopsy, Portal, Winter, Burning Witch.
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A filthy mixture of old school Doom, old Heavy Metal, Death Metal, Black Metal and Funeral
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