I.
I'm electrified-
Blood-lust senses are burning, I'm coming alive.
I, by the light of the mystic eye.
No longer a slave to the throes of the night.
You're only becoming.
Just changing.
Transforming.
Fear must be left behind.
No love for no master.
I can practically hear your mind.
Search for some new answer now.
I.
I'm a new kind of genocide
I finally blinded the human eye.
Like the splitting of the atom.
I'm the point of no return tonight.
Release me.
Show your face to the crowd.
Release me.
Make your sickness proud.
Blood
Rings like horns in my head.
Death's cold season.
Gaping maw seeping dread.
Come one, come all.
Witness the fall.
My own reflection changed before me.
No-one I know there now.
Inhibitions dissolve before me.
Too late to turn back now.
I have become what I am inside.
I'm incensed and unsanctified.
The very sight of the moon sets my blood alight and I.
I'm electrified.
I'm so god-damn fucking alive.
The final bloody hour then the silence of the end of time.
A stoner-rock opera with dystopian themes, the Italian band's third LP fuses apocalyptic fury with psychedelic splendor. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 29, 2023