The Art of Cryptosis

by Coagulate

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With its monstrously misshapen riffs, guttural vocal fumes, and churning, demented atmosphere, the debut demo from Coagulate sounds more like it sprouted from Helsinki rather than their native Minneapolis. Either way, the 4 tracks here deliver a particularly virulent strain of death metal, just off kilter enough to appeal to those who like a probing of their cerebral cortex, but slimy and putrid enough to appeal to those who prefer to wallow in the primordial ooze. A must for fans of: Demilich, Adramelech, Phlebotomized.

“Coagulate reward the reptilian brain with tentacular, bone-snapping riffs, mutagenic leads, violent blast spells, and these ultra low growls that conjure up some deeply imprinted boogeyman archetypes” Decibel Magazine

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released March 11, 2020

Cover Art by Gruesome Graphx

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Track Name: Fascist Dissection
Meathook to the knees
Now you're begging please
"Don't kill me for my beliefs!"
Fascist Dissection

Bonesaw through the sternum
Now it's you who's social vermin
Bonehead skull hangs from my mantle
Making your corpse an example of Fascist Dissection

A foul condition
Requires insurrection
A social infection
Begin the incision

Fascist Dissection
Track Name: 18th Parallel Succubus Masquerading Transcendence to Divinity (Liar Upon the Cross)
Trapped in the ripple of It's creation
Shame in the shadows of fornication
Gospel of Lord is my enemy
Liberate chambers of souls It seeks

Liar upon the cross
It is not my God
Lamb's shame shall be lost
Liar upon the cross

Succubus...
Insidious...
Contagious...
Insalubrious...

Dissipating echoes of our time
Holy ones become benign
Retroactive against the divine

"Savior" evanesced to slime
Jesus Christ as Succubine

Excavate tablets in xenoliths
Consult the shamans in Cryptosis
Transducing power throughout all worlds
Crippling history to be revealed

Inter-dimensional entity
Masquerade as Holy Trinity
Sustaining from spiritual energy
Worship reduced to insanity

Liar upon the cross
It is not my God
Lamb's shame shall be lost
Liar upon the Cross

Generate myths of our creation
False promises of our salvation
Shamanic chants bind a chrysalis
Crystalline power to comatose It

Liar upon the Cross
Track Name: Beneath Cruciform Hills
The Old Thing in the Ground
Beneath a decrepit tomb
Detained by silver chains
Tendrils that corrupt by touch

Buried in unhallowed ground
An ancient evil awaits
Beneath cruciform hills

"Tibor... ungrateful warlord"
"Tibor... betray your father?"

Detained by silver chains
Buried in unhallowed ground
An ancient evil awaits
Beneath cruciform hills

"Faethor... unfaithful traitor"
"Faethor... renounce my master"

The Old Thing in the Ground
Beneath a decrepit tomb
Detained by silver chains
Tendrils that corrupt by touch

Buried in unhallowed ground
An ancient evil awaits

Beneath cruciform hills
Track Name: Protoplasmic Ensnarement (The Draining of Your Flesh)
Traversing through the Khovarty foothills
An unholy psychic misting prevails
I've been sworn to destroy the unearthly remains
The stake, the sword, the flame

Something's not quite right up ahead
A looming stone embodiment of the dead
It seems these buttressed walls and turrets
Are reinforced with human bone and flesh

A dripping, grating gravel voice in my head
"DO YOU ENTER OF YOUR OWN FREE WILL?"
Passing through the antechamber drenched in drowning dread
A trap door to the dungeon, my fate is fulfilled
Abysmal cavernous castle
Cadaverous cancerous trap hold
Ensnared by protoplast tendrils
Siphoned skin and suctioned flesh pulled
Left to feed The Thing in the Ground
Rendered tissues sucking flesh sounds
Consume liquid skin, blood and pus
Nothing left just bones and corpse dust
My life beyond saving
My consciousness fading
My viscera draining
By The Thing in the Ground
That bastard Ferenczy
What a fate he has left me
Escapes to his aerie
In the sphere of The Source

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