Godless/Brute from Godless EP by Blackstaff

GODLESS
I will not feed the kings
I will not grovel for the priests
We are not the same

I know the crime of your birth
The toll of your life upon the earth
You are meat
I am carnivore

BRUTE
Ware the night
The line be drawn,
I know not friend or foe
I am loveless
Blackest pitch
The life-consuming cold

I will not balk
Nor make it swift
I live to bleed your soul
To chew upon your jellied eyes
Where pain is all you’ll know
When pain is all you know,

Call upon your god of light
To grant you mighty arm
Sacrifice and supplicate
To keep you safe from harm
When you’re bloated
Ripe with hope
Your blood runs bright and true
The beating heart pulled from your chest
I’ve bitten clean in two

You know me
I am justice
I am the answer
To the cries
Of the world

No regret, no remorse

• Doom metal
• Metal
• blackened doom metal
• death doom
• grimdark metal
• sludge metal
• Seattle