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Immortal (Will Ramos Version)

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"Immortal" Repulsive sermonizer, vile wrathful prophesier Psalms and chants disgorging in hateful rongues Line up his children one by one forced to be hung Let the sin filled air be ripped from their lungs All the daughters, and the sons, and everyone you think you loved The life that you lived that you thought was enough Was not good enough when corrupt judgement day comes The immortal question The cesspool we rest in The immortal question When will you learn your fucking lesson Immortal obscurity In death, was once beauty Eternal tyranny A life of purpose bound to cruelty The mouth sewn prophets bleed from their lips Where the stitches of serpent skin begin to rip Unanswered ans sick, abhorrent and soulless The immortal question The cesspool we rest in The immortal question When will you learn your fucking lesson Immortal obscurity In death, was once beauty Eternal tyranny A life of purpose bound to cruelty The immortal question The cesspool we rest in The immortal question The final breath that slips through your lungs Is when you'll learn your lesson The immortal question The final breath that slips through your lungs Is when you'll learn your lesson All this madness All of your depression All of this madness The scripture they wrote Will no longer be force fed And shoved down your throat Immortal obscurity In death, was once beauty Eternal tyranny A life of purpose bound to cruelty The scripture they wrote Will no longer be force fed And shoved down your throat
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"Death Portrait" Playing with the thought is exciting, enticing These familiar voices become mesmerizing Slicing and prying, manipulative conniving Taken control of, bound to sacrificing My own two hands The destroyer of man I have become one With the damned Playing with the thought is exciting, enticing These familiar voices become mesmerizing Slicing and prying, manipulative conniving Taken control of, bound to sacrificing Unwanted intrusive thoughts beg for my decease Tempting and captivating with a horrific mental masterpiece Murderous cinemas consume and flood consciousness Overwhelmed by the urges and blind to consequence Paint my death I'm sick of these visions of taking my final breath My own two hands The destroyer of man I have become one With the damned Mental masterpiece Unwanted and deadly I have become one With the damned Contorted casualty, a mangled masterpiece Deformed decapitation, body mutilation Contorted casualty, a mangled masterpiece Deformed decapitation, body mutilation My hands have forsaken me My dark head starts to drip on my hands My own two hands The destroyer of man I have become one With the damned Mental masterpiece Unwanted and deadly I have become one With the damned Visions of apathy, a mangled masterpiece My hands have forsaken, intrusive thoughts awaken Tempting and captivating with a horrific mental masterpiece Murderous cinemas consume and flood consciousness Overwhelmed by the urges and blind to consequence Paint my death Murderous cinemas flood consciousness Paint my death My clouded head starts to drip its fucking dark matter on my forsaken hands Forsaken hands
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"This Is Hell" Paralyzed from the neck down Can't move, can't scream, can't make a fucking sound The shadows move and enclose the room, creating the familiar silhouettes that stalk and linger throughout the nights Wake up Teasing, they aim to mangle your perception of reality Staring back at you, making sure you see and feel their presence Numb from fear, they reach over and hover above to remind you what you've always been told You'll never get rid of them and your life is a lost soul Wake up I'll never sleep again I'll never be the same I'm crawling out of my own skin, I'm drowning in pain They watch, they wait, they accumulate incontestably through the dying light, to fulfill my miserable construct, my every night I am imprisoned to the shadows of a different realm Realize that this is hell I am imprisoned to the shadows of a different realm This is the darkest form of mental torture, this is hell My body is numb, only my eyes can move and witness the hateful energy that stares back into the depths of me Paralyzed paranormal paralysis preying on perception and wretchedness I am the hopeless I am one with the night Take me I'll never sleep again I'll never be the same I'm crawling out of my own skin, I'm drowning in pain They watch, they wait, they accumulate incontestably through the dying light, to fulfill my miserable construct, my every night I am imprisoned to the shadows of a different realm Realize that this is hell I am imprisoned to the shadows of a different realm This is the darkest form of mental torture, this is hell My body is numb, only my eyes can move and witness the hateful energy that stares back into the depths of me Paralyzed paranormal paralysis preying on fucking perception and wretchedness Wake up Realize that this is hell
4.
"Hollow Sentence" Numbness, nothingness Swimming in emptiness I drift further from reality Disassociating from society Hollow hopes and heavy bones We suffer through life and die alone I dwell in a lonely shadow Alone with my own thoughts Helpless and bitter Senseless resentment, mind fucked, my death sentence I dug my own grave where no one could find me Fabrication of abandoned presence I dug my own grave where no one could find me Hollow hopes and heavy bones We suffer through life and die alone I have confided in myself within these walls embedded with disgust Sterilization of flesh and blood My lust for a new beginning grows thick Numbness, nothingness Lacking empathy full of emptiness Cold hearted, fucking emotionless Sociopathic, vacant and tragic Hollow sentence, desolate essence I dwell in a lonely shadow Alone with my own thoughts Helpless and bitter Senseless resentment, mind fucked, my death sentence I dug my own grave where no one could find me Fabrication of abandoned presence I dug my own grave where no one could find me No one could find me
5.
"Warpath Of Disease" Warpath of disease Paranoia Infected conception, grotesque perception A cancerous mass envelopes my skin, pathology painted hands Graze contamination, epidemic ectoplasm exits every orifice with every breath I watch them exhale Exile my body and mind This world is a disease, a fucking cancer Bury me alive so I can finally feel better Warpath of disease This world is a disease, a fucking cancer Bury me alive so I can finally feel better This world is a disease, a fucking cancer Bury me alive so I can finally feel better Deforming a masterpiece Black out my eyes and cure me of this disease This disease Cure me of this disease Paranoia Infected conception, grotesque perception A cancerous mass envelopes my skin, pathology painted hands Graze contamination, epidemic ectoplasm exits every orifice with every breath I watch them exhale Exile my body and mind This world is a disease, a fucking cancer Bury me alive so I can finally feel better This world is a disease, a fucking cancer Bury me alive so I can finally feel better Warpath of disease
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"Misery System" Systematically marking the mindless herd Born into misery and thrown in the cycle of suffering The life you live is a life full of pain We are just servants who kneel in our shame The cost of life is what we can not obtain We are just servants in this life full of pain Awaken in this vast grey landscape of endless barriers Exhaustion trembles their weary bones Millions left starving and forced from their homes You were designed to fail Forget it all Forget your fucking name You're just a goddamn number to the system of misery Failure and deceit, a headless herd of sheep Unrightfully dominated by totalitarian supremacy You were damned from birth Thrown in the cycle of suffering The life you live is a life full of pain We are just servants who kneel in our shame The cost of life is what we can not obtain We are just servants in this life full of pain The life you live is a life full of pain We are just servants in this life full of pain The system of misery will be the fucking death of me It will be the death of us all It will be the death of us all The system of misery will reign
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"Obsession" My fixation, my obsession Where is your reason? Where is your reason? I'm fucking exhausted running from all of this Why can't I accept my inevitable death? What we can not see is not enough for me to blindly believe all of these bullshit theories Where is your reason? I can't shake this, I can't seem to get away. This dark cloud of cessation follows me everyday My fixation, my obsession I can't shake this, I can't seem to get away The fear of nothingness after we decay My fixation, my obsession Demoralization immobilizes my fearful skin Blacked out and blinded from my obsession within I hear weeping sorrows and chants from the prophet I awaken to my lifeless body in my coffin My fixation, my obsession has obscured my reality by total possession My fixation, my obsession Where is your reason? Where is your reason? I'm fucking exhausted running from all of this Why can't I accept my inevitable death? Where is your reason? Where is your reason?
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"King Ov Deception" A throne of dissimulation and disfigurement Malignant mutilation of the mind with only evil intent Obscure thoughts and manic visuals The King ov Deception's repulsive ritual Commence the final stages of this destruction, of this seduction A throne of dissimulation and disfigurement King ov Deception, hell sent A thirst for corruption and malevolence Ripping the sanity from your fingertips And warping to its pleasure Puppets to the oppressor Total loss of trust Loss of this life The king was shaping your end from the start of time You were never alone, condemned to suffering, misery and pain Twisted demented sick visions Fuck! Obscure thoughts and manic visuals The King ov Deception's repulsive ritual A throne of dissimulation and disfigurement King ov Deception, hell sent A thirst for corruption and malevolence Ripping the sanity from your fingertips And warping to its pleasure Puppets to the oppressor Ripping the sanity from your fingertips And warping to its pleasure Puppets to the oppressor The weakest are doomed to its wicked possession Your own mind is the King ov Deception
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"Darkest Spawn" I watch them slither through their lives with a knife in their hands While the blade in their own back They still can't fucking understand Deceivers amongst themselves Rotating their own vale closer to its eradication The spineless serpents sink their teeth into the skin of the ones they betrayed who bit back for revenge The cycle never ends Betrayers portraying false degrading Straight for the throat I watch a world turn cold This is the end of times This is the darkest spawn Creatures of this land formulating their extermination Bastards of the damned abandoning Their own creation Faithless misery Turning their backs on their own families I watch a world turn cold This is the end of times This is the darkest spawn None of us are fucking safe, in a sick world full of snakes This is the the end of times, this is the darkest spawn I watch them slither through their lives with a knife in their hands While the blade in their own back, they still can't fucking understand Spineless cowards, feeble fucks Let the blades that they've used to betray Turn on themselves and dig into their throats Splice down the chest, expose their insides Take in what you have given Swallow this blade
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"Relentless Torment" Relentless torment Relentless torment The endless cycle of torment claws at the back of my skull Relentless and constant, my rapid conscience taunts me at night I'm forever haunted Forever haunted I'm forever haunted Compulsive and hysteric, unbalanced irrational speculations Of scenarios and conversations with faces I don't know Overanalyze incessant inquisitous situations My mind a cursed creation I've lost touch, a constant feeling to be at rest My pulse rises as the pain swells into my chest Relentless torment Relentless torment The endless cycle of torment claws at the back of my skull Relentless and constant, my rapid conscience taunts me at night I'm forever haunted Forever haunted I'm forever haunted Overanalyze incessant inquisitous situations My mind a cursed creation I've lost touch, a constant feeling to be at rest My pulse rises as the pain swells into my chest Relentless torment Relentless torment The constant thinking, the fear of things I cannot control Relentless torment, a decaying mind trapped inside a lost soul A prisoner to my own thoughts I feel my consciousness rot, I am lost

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