Scorched Atrocity (Undead Version)

Taken from the upcoming live album "Blight of the Living", the third album by the Tampa based death metal band BLIGHTMASS. Coming to you January 2023.
The album will be released by Grave Embrace Records and distributed by ‪@seasonofmist‬

Live recording by Philippe Casetti @workmusicconcept (Fréjus, France)
Album mixed by JB Joubaud @ Studio Lantiez (Montréal, Canada)
Album mastered by Tom Waltz @ Waltz Mastering (Boston, USA)

The line-up on this live was:
Vocals: Jechael
Guitars: Nattewolf & Enteronecrophile
Drums: Enno
Bass: Ullerkens

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Music Distribution & Merchandising :
Physical copies of all our albums and all the merch are directly distributed by Season of Mist : shop.season-of-mist.com/band/blightmass

Follow us :
Official Website : www.blightmass.com/
Facebook : www.facebook.com/BlightMass
Bandcamp : blightmass.bandcamp.com/music
Spotify : open.spotify.com/artist/6m1w8JPe19WHficmM0Up1e
YouTube :    / @blightmass  

Contact, press, media & booking :
All press and media inquiries, please contact JP at nattewolf@blightmass.com
For international booking, please contact BlightMass at blightmass@blightmass.com
For french booking, please contact Black Keys Productions at contact@blackkeysproductions.fr
In order to contact the band directly : www.facebook.com/BlightMass

Lyrics :

You left me here, drowning in the embers
Skin black and peeled, dying with the cinders
A fate, once sealed- now blessed with revival
With blistered eyes, I wait for nightfall

Scorched atrocity
Will bring the wrath of Hell upon thee
Far away, you hear me calling
Charred mass of ash and flesh, approaching

You claimed to be the hand of God
Assassin for the cross
His book of lies has justifies your crimes
Everything's "a sign" to your fucked-up mind

Crawling through the darkness- this mire, my casket
Now guided by a force, more potent than evil
My vengeance, my hatred- beyond what you call “sacred”
My stigma, my wounds- my right to sacrifice you
I enter your dwelling. You're unable to stop me
No bludgeoning - no blade can cut my demons away
(Your eyes- I need them to know the dark you’ve always lived in.)
Blind faith. Betrayed. No god will help you escape

You will perish in flames
Glowing remains
And may others like you suffer a gruesome fate
No god to help you escape