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They Lurk

by Godless Angel

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J. Wukotich
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J. Wukotich I enjoy all of Derek’s work, but there’s something about the guitar playing on this one that’s just kicking my ass! Fuckin awesome! Favorite track: Chapter Three - The Possession.
Enemy Of The Sun
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Enemy Of The Sun Godless Angel, the smiling man who dwells in the nauseating cesspool of negativity that is Metalsucks, makes some killer old school death metal
SEPTIC
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SEPTIC This album is a bludgeoning beast that blasts with riff after fucking riff! Favorite track: Chapter Two - The Abduction.
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1.
Awakened from their ancient sleep The vile spawn of the witch's dying breath Clawing and gnashing from their embryonic grave To follow the scent of the cursed bloodline Ascending from pitch black Ravenous for the souls of the damned
2.
Unleashed The blood red sky Swallows the sun Shadows slither over fields of dust and dying dreams The stench of decay Hangs like bodies swaying lifeless Wafting from the derelict barn Where they lurk in darkness Sickening paranoia something's watching inhuman eyes glare from the shadows whispers like the dead leaves rustling A wave of nausea paralyzing as his foot crosses the threshold sinister cackles from the rafters repel him from this den of evil In the blackest night- Their voices echo Outside the window Twisted claws scratch the glass A waking nightmare The sun rises on a massacre The cattle gutted and bled out Turning the soil a putrid red His sanity pushed to the edge white knuckling the axe the barn door splinters casting sunlight on the horror within the writhing mass necrotic skin the gore stained teeth the paralyzing stare from ghastly eyes that rip into his soul and taste the fear within They Lurk In the darkness, watching, waiting, ravenous They Lurk In the shadows of his nightmares creeping crawling ever closer They Lurk Like phantasms in the gloom of the eventide They Lurk He loads his gun and pulls his family closer as the darkness falls
3.
Hostages in isolation The truck eviscerated, eerie silence on the rotary Their mother paralyzed by fear their father haunted by the darkness The children look through claw scratched panes, within the shadows of the barn Malevolent eyes stare back beckoning The sun descends The dark invitations cast Like whispers in the dreams of the innocents Awakened enthralled by the summoning They're helpless to resist the call Roused from his tortured sleep To the horror of the children’s empty beds Frantic Heart pounding As he breaks through the gates terror stricken spellbound they're frozen as the doors open wide like the jaws of the beast lunging he snatches the boy pulling him back from the maw and screams the girl’s name frozen in horror as the darkness swallows her whole
4.
With bloodied hands he pounds the aging wood and screams his daughter’s name Cursing at an absent god to drown the vile cackling that echoes from within the pitch black den of evil, nest of sin, pillagers of his soul Consumed By grief His heartbroken cries Are answered by a hellish choir of grinding teeth A sickening Symphony Claws lacerate his mind Clutching the boy in his arms he flees the beckoning abyss Run To The Light Get In- Side Looking back, inhuman eyes glare from the shadows Silently stalking their poisoned prey Enthralled The whispers Guide the boy through the darkened halls Small hands Grip the blade As the blackness consumes his soul Creeping Slowly Towards the one who gave him life Weeping Broken She’s lost in her own grief until she feels the knife slash across her throat Behind the door A blood soaked nightmare Her lifeless eyes burn into his memory From the darkness His first born howls possessed unholy the vile thing lunges thrashing slashing snarling tearing at his eyes his throat with unrelenting savagery holding his son to his shattered heart he begs forgiveness and snaps his neck why why
5.
The sunrise Through blood stained glass The stillness The reaper leaves behind The anguish Drained by grief he slips into tortured sleep Raining blood the lifeless eyes and slashing fangs the blade rips through her melting flesh the echoes of their screams black death savage and merciless suffocating the boy's bloody corpse it rises pointing to the derelict structure there within the darkness a faint glimmer of light from the black abyss a voice calls out he wakens from the nightmare crying out his daughter's name the certainty that somewhere in the dark her precious soul is still untouched all is not lost shaking bloody clinging to the remnants of his ravaged sanity he stumbles towards the wretched barn challenging the sun the hive of evil moans malevolence the death rattle of the claw scarred doors from the shadows wicked eyes glare making his skin crawl his thoughts of storm of fear, sadness, and hatred and madness cutting the rope from the tree where they kissed for first time lost in her eyes that now stare lifeless he wretches at the loss of everything that ever mattered in his world he anchors the rope to the tractor where he held her ring in his fingers thinking of the words to ask her to the spend the rest of her life in his arms a life now shattered dreams drowned in blood did he tell her he loved her before the darkness ripped her away the flamethrower strapped to his back he sways before the barn and remembers her heartbeat through her mother's skin he kicks the doors summoning daylight into the nest of horror cleansing flame rips into shrieking ghouls of darkness pushing through slashing claws his daughter’s hand finds his own and grabs hold throwing her safety their eyes meet once more before the claw gashed tank ignites
6.
Gentle hands lift her from her bed of grass Underneath the rusting tractor Blue and red lights flashing Men and women wearing uniforms Fill the yard between the house and the barn She sees the bodies on the ground Draped like ghosts under white sheets A woman's hand dangles in the grass Tattooed with dry blood and wearing her mother's wedding ring Wrapped in a blanket in the back of an ambulance A woman with a badge and a kind face asks Sweetie, do you know where your daddy is? The girl's eyes follow the rope from the tractor To the frayed ends that lay at the barn door In the gloom she sees the scorched earth Ashes falling like grey snowflakes A chill runs up her spine As a chorus of inhuman whispers calls her name

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released December 1, 2017

Bass, guitar, vocals, and drum programming by Derek Neibarger.
Additional vocals on Track 6 by Chrissy Neibarger
All music and lyrics by Derek Neibarger
Photography by Chrissy Neibarger
Artwork created with Dream Studio, concept and layout by Derek Neibarger.
Recorded and mixed at Sinister Sounds in Lawrence, Kansas.
Atomic Zombie Records, 2017.

Thank you to all my fans, family, and friends for all your support!
Special thanks to Islander at No Clean Singing, Vince and Axl at MetalSucks, and Andres at Blood Metal Alliance, for your tremendous support! You're awesome!
Extra special thanks to Chrissy Neibarger, my soulmate and best friend, for your unconditional love and support. None of this would be possible without you by my side! I love you forever, more and most!

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