Babylons Greatest Hits; Autoerotic Asphyxiation

by GÆS

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Hubort Dark Funeral decide to team up with a local hc-band to create the darkest of them tunes, and the most hatecarrying vocals in existence.

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about

Picture yourself as a monkey under the highly underrated pleasure of heroin. You´re caged, violated and raised to be a good animal at the show, but since you enjoy the drug side of life things get cloudy. Blurred visions dust in your brain, you feel so alone and furthermore you feel anger. Why do you have to perform every fucking day for their interests, why is there no chance to say something from your perspective. But then you realise that you are a fucking monkey so you trashed the stupid thought of speaking and instead wait for the return of the cagekeeper with an massive sharp stone, coverd behind your back.

Kill your keeper, we gonna have a mad night full of love, pale skin and dark vibe music.

credits

released September 28, 2016

Thanks so much for recording/mastering by the almighty Platypus XP Recordings.
Thanks goes also out to every single Person who ever talk to us at a show, we love you 3-4 people <3

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GÆS NRW, Germany

Jerks who grow up with low life punk, now dive into the pleasures of grindcore and powerviolence.

If you consider yourself as a better human being, just by your skincolour, your educational level, your gender, your social status, the nation you live in or by your sexual pleasures, then fuck off m8 and stop listen to our music.

Stop useing the internet.

Stop being an asshole.
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Track Name: Zwinger
Noises burst and vibrate while white light melts thin skin.
Ties and ropes hunt wooden legs, longing for lewd thoughts
of burning.
Iron fingers subdue those who linger in rotten, linger in withered
linger in god.
Gears and steam peel dreams of neural nerves.
Desire pressures existence.
Enter the rituals.
Enter the throneroom.
Totems break your spine.
You will sing the song of lowest creatures.
You will sing.
The prosa of the poorest state of mind.

Dive bleak in void.
Track Name: Liquid Body Farm
Dehumanized bodies from coast to coast, laid to rest, laid in your Love.
Poor infested minds dance and rotate among a waltz played by apes.
Soon no one will need a boat. bodies, rotten, crooked and numb. turn the Mediterranean Sea into stone.
Track Name: I : Sechs Arme
Is it insects allowed to speak, or are they just too weak?
Six arms and legs aching. Try to speak out, but mouth´s
full of shit and dirt. Laid down beneath with no permission to stand.
Track Name: Gogol
Try to speak out, but mouth´s
full of shit and dirt.
This frame as it exists, devour,
digest and decomposed by crippled pigeons. The mind blurs
as it throned spinal columns. From my bed I hear the sun it adores
me.
Set urns to sleep. Cut wires. A twisted worm body gripped by dead creatures.
Track Name: II : The nail; Messiah
...fathom the conscience my lobotomy patient. Set me free.
My nose embrace the dull nail. Destroy my urn, end my existence
Track Name: Im Fuchsbau
You´re so kind, i felt the warmth
when your words leave your mouth
Just spit, or love.
Spit or love.
They all still respect the laws
Night dive into barbwires and small talk.
Screen light drive the homunculus numb.
My friends, just empty fucking holes.
Smells like vomit on your front door.
Smells like blood.