Wrath Of The Awakened

by God Said Kill

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God Said Kill's 2nd Studio release!
This is the "first pressing" in celebration of the "Go FasTOUR 2017" in western Canada.
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released July 26, 2017

Jam Factory Studios, God Said Kill

Artwork by Pär Olofsson

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God Said Kill Vancouver, British Columbia

God Said Kill is a 6 piece melodic Tech-Death ensemble from Vancouver B.C.
The music is a relic to traditional Death Metal groove as well a fresh individuality in tight, complex rhythms and dual lead vocals.

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Track Name: Buried Awake (Re-Dux)
Let me Sleep
Eternally escape
I refuse to waste forever In pursuit of means to feed

This could be the last time you see me
This crooked bloodline could be my last meal of the day
Another mating parade While you resist me
Come in closer, baby You don't have to admit you belong to me
You belong to me

I swore you screamed my name
I could tell you summoned me
How subsequently that I
Seemed to have summoned you

This could be the last time you see me
This crooked bloodline could be my last meal of the day

Another mating parade
While you resist me
Come in closer, baby You don't have to admit you belong to me
You belong to me

Worship your skin and let it tell
Your becoming pale figure
Fangs fall upon your milk white neck
Sickness and death no more

Now realizing
Getting a grip
Around love
Outlived again

Dance in the daylight
Silver unrest
Fraulein
You will give in

At night
We will be born
Life after life

Like the teeth of the combine
So similar to my embrace
The blood is life and It’s all mine
I could eat the words right off your face

Worship your skin and let it tell
Your becoming pale figure
Fangs fall upon your milk white neck\
Sickness and death no more

Another mating parade
Time to bury us awake
It’s time to burry me
Another mating parade
Time to bury us
Track Name: The People In The Walls
"Until that time, a wretched soul and parted from God was I
and wholly avaricious.
Now as thou seest I here am punished for it.
What avarice doth is here made manifest
in the purgation of these souls converted?
And no more bitter pain the mountain hath.
What more, oh avarice.
Canst thou do to us?
Since thou my blood so to thyself hast drawn.
It careth not for its own proper flesh.
What more, oh avarice-"

Cometh pouring in.
Our hatred and envy to be herded.
We cattle could naer understand the purpose.
Whilst we are grasping at this locked cage,
is it only befitting of you to smother us?

The cannons sound, erupting recooperative bones.
Yet the aberrant sets it's sight.
Come, let us set our sights as well.

A bestial secret.
The true composition of humans,
the pleasurable kill mark on us faintly desires to be reversed.
Yet some are destined to fall.

Twisted in the flesh swirl.
Before their wings can stretch outwards.
Plucked from the moment we were reminded.
Compressed is the space in which we reside.
Knowledge of our own domain exempt from us.
So we the elite corps execute to our fullest this expedition.

Whilst we are grasping at this locked cage,
is it only befitting of you to smother us?
Many advance into fleshed swirls of their own,
baring the angry blades of hatred.

Our heard calls the rashness of a hunter.
The gleaming arrow of freedom.
Awry affront the counterattack,
bluntly into darkness.
Explicitly slashing at our devourers nape.
Their weakness finally revealed.

A vow to break free.
A vow to break free.

Twisted in the flesh swirl.
Before their wings can stretch outwards.
Plucked from the moment we were reminded.
Compressed is the space in which we reside.
Knowledge of our own domain exempt from us.
So we the elite corps execute to our fullest this expedition.
Track Name: Manitou
By the light of the trees I could teach you
Fall into my arms if they won’t reach you

Don’t you see clearly now your eyes are closed?
You had no fucking clue
We were dancing in tune
With all the fear in writing on your face
Forsake this dreamless waste
And seek not the surface

Now we align the real with the dream
Have I made it worse than it seems?
Just watch yourself and breathe deep
Breathe deep

By the light of the trees I could teach you
Fall into my arms if they won’t reach you
(Reach you)
By the light of the trees I could teach you
Fall into my arms if they won’t reach you

Dead ligaments perform again
The rituals of the dead in need
Perpetual, your savior weeps
Don’t speak of it softly in tongue
You’re giving in to the bittersweet
How beautiful sorrow can be

Wish you for nothing but a sweet release,
Dive deeper into me,
And seek not the surface
Oh, we align the real with the dream.
Have I made it worse than it seems?
Just watch yourself and breathe in
To me

By the light of the trees I could teach you
Fall into my arms if they won’t reach you
(Reach you)
By the light of the trees I could teach you
Fall into my arms if they won’t reach you
Now
Track Name: I'm Having Other Peoples Nightmares (Re-Dux)
Within without
High noon away from my body
These don't look like the same eyes
When we change
We stay the same again
Within without
High noon away from my body
One thought
A shade that can't be stopped
The arms of clocks are getting strong
Can you feel all that gives me life?
Mirrors cast no reflections
Now take a hit
And gain a perspective
I can feel the life force fading
Losing sense of body and of mind
Mirrors cast no reflections
Now take a hit
And give up your control
Oh
What a perfect night
What a brand new set of eyes
And if you go
I can never be the same
When the earth has learned its name
They will change their ways
No man
No one the same
If they ever ask
You've always been this way
Within without
Never thought I could sink into your skin
To escape the life I'm living in
These eyes
These eyes
They see the way
Maybe now its possible to break away
To seize identity
These eyes
These eyes
They see the way
One and the same
The eyes that pry sit idly by
Are the ones that hold the earth to me
No part of this life could ever
ever be my own
And there's none that ever will
They love catastrophe
Making mistakes to keep the thrill
Giving up on all of the little judgements
Isn't something that's easy to do
Place to place
Seeing the world through you
Place to place
Seeing the world through you
Place to place
Seeing the world through you
Giving up on all of the little judgements
Isn't something that's easy to do
Place to place
Seeing the world through you
Oh
What a perfect night
What a brand new set of eyes
And if you go
I will never be the same
When the earth has learned its name
They will change their ways
No man
No one the same
If they ever ask
You've always been this way
If they ever ask
You've always been this way
(These eyes these eyes)
If they ever ask
You've always been this way
(Giving up on all of the little judgements)
If they ever ask
You've always been this way
(It isn't something that's easy to do)
(See the world through you)
If they ever ask
You've always been this way
Track Name: Divine Comedy
Hell, servitude, where necks meet the noose.
Forevermore, worlds infused.
Pull me under far beneath our feet.
Forevermore, chasing a dream.

Sinking through a deathless struggle.
Quest for the light of the fable.
Taken hands by a ghost past the clutches of earth.
As we sink below the dirt.

Receding neath the leaves.
Only shallow breath.
Receding neath the leaves.
Only shallow breath.
Receding neath the leaves.
Only led by a ghost, as we sink below.

(Waves, take us below.)

Detention spent in suspension.
I gained attention, an intervention.
Just a false hope for things that cause ascension.
Relief the tension.
I should probably mention if you have your acquisitions then direct them to the void.
An empty inquisition.
That is well aligned with your ambitions.

Is there nowhere to go from here?
Is it only the void?
Is there nowhere to go from here?
Is it only the void?
Is there nowhere to go from here?

(Waves, take us below.)

Hell, servitude, where necks meet the noose.
Forevermore, worlds infused.
Pull me under far beneath our feet.
Forevermore, chasing a dream

Just under the lowest deep.
Is a lower deep.
Still waiting in subzero.
Eyes like orchids in bloom beneath icy sheets.
Still threatening to devour it opens wide.
To which the hell I’ve suffered in falls away, seems a heaven.

Heaven.

Be a guide for things I can’t quite remember.
Every move we make a test of will.
Be a guide for things I can’t quite remember.
Out steps loosen the glass that's preserving him still.
Be a guide for things I can’t quite remember I did.
Be a guide for things I can't quite remember.

Is there nowhere to go from here?
Is it only the void?
Is there nowhere to go from here?
Is it only the void?
Is there nowhere to go from here?

(Waves, take us below.)
Only led by a ghost
(As we sink below)
(Waves take us below)
Only led by a ghost
(As we sink below.)

Sinking through a deathless struggle.
Quest for the light of the fable.
Taken hands by a ghost past the clutches of earth.
As we sink below the dirt.

Receding neath the leaves.
Only shallow breath.
Receding neath the leaves.
Only shallow breath.
Receding neath the leaves.
Only led by a ghost, as we sink below
Track Name: Oblivion
The bad affairs and wishes; washed my morals awry.
Enough for me to draw without a second thought.
When will the allure of the sinking blade possess?

What kind of gleam will appear,
what kind of strike will defuse my demeanor?
With a loss of objection
a stain abruptly permeates on my reflection.

I've always been one to say
"Look on with strength" seldomly.
To even look on with strength is a downplay.
It has come to this;
to even look my way is to feel offset panic.
When I used to seek fear in the water,
now I seek oblivion there.
I won't attempt to rise with feelings of quicksand.
I'm churning the contradictions now,
to fill this mapless hole.
Plunging the blade into my soul.

Bleeding out in misbelief.
Furiously making my way towards the cliff
where I oft had come in contemplation.
The same unfulfilling inner monologue on throttling repeat.

"Acting on impulse I was always myself
twice over where I knew I had no place."
Straining in conjecture
to see a carousel of hanging heads,
fanning the horizon.

Meticulously I had planned out this day
with the wind always at my back.
Ushered on to chase that setting solitude.
I tell myself of fearlessness.
That the turmoil will quiet itself
with the absence of the world's impressions.
Stepping into freefall,
plummeting to vastness.

My existence becomes periodic
under the surface.
Under a sought after black night's ocean.
I had never known how to bluff.
The nails through my pruning lips
won't hold back these final words for when...

When I think of your demise I am at ease.
The outcome seems karmic nonetheless.
So long, farewell; as long I can easily appease
my simple spiteful needs I can increase my own distress.

The pinnacle of my soul's blade enacted this.
Upheld to my needly morals,
it is simple to drown in this murderous storm.
My onslaught gleams through the waves.
I can discern my future in flooded lungs,
anticipating an exiled course.
The wish was a curse on you all.
I'd hoped to achieve my parallel to shining peace.

After the drawn out asphyxiate,
I came to a simple truth.
It was in the smiles of my kin.

I grasp at a sinking bauble.
An out of reach memory in a watery bubble.

All things tethered as one.
Eternity, oblivion.
Within this abyss lament the light of sun.
Divinity in everyone.
Track Name: Flooded World
A fragmented charm remains in my inventory, soulbound.
I carried this shattered water diamond close.
In seeking divination;
those shards which were made to be so
slid through my meandering veins
and this wrist streamed quietly.
Faint as strands of your hair in the wind.

Your focused liquidation...
My skin fell away to clot.
My hands welted from the purest of blue cryst.
Enlightened by your dissatisfied sigh,
I knew my place as a solute.
You're like a hero that walked away
when there could be no saving my flooded world.
I must have sought to be dropped from the travesty.

From the streets I saw through rolling eyes.
I had firmly shut my sight
in gradual sun that bore through eyelids.
It seemed a requisite that my face be melted away
from all people and their exasperated manners.
With the exception of your fluidity.

It would have been the same for me
should i have rolled out from a bed of nails.
Such a disgraceful sight
but the image is lasting.

And so I would pour you a glass of confidence.
Enabling deception of my own tact.
If the glass does freeze
from the limit of my genuine compassion,
drink from my skull as you please.

Daily I will don this
regalia of stabbing thorns.
Enabling deception of my own tact.
Daily I will tread through this
coral world that is sharp as hell.
Enabling deception of my own tact.

Jarring through whats left of slush,
maiming any muscle that remains.
Supporting what is now only mangled limbs.
The frantic exertion could only be matched by it's absence.
Did I think it was pure water?
I see now...
That my sentiment could only amount to vapid weakness.

My skin fell away to clot.
My hands welted from the purest of blue cryst.
Enlightened by your dissatisfied sigh,
I knew my place as a solute.
You're like a hero that walked away
when there could be no saving my flooded world.
A decrepit hand protuding from rotting bog.

It would have been the same for me
should i have rolled out from a bed of nails.
Such a disgraceful sight
but the image is lasting.

I cant shake the pillar... I cant let myself down from this.

If I could only imagine that you are simple as any other...
Your laughter nearly drowns the sound of my gasping form.
If I could only imagine you simply as any other...

Thinking upon yourself and thoroughly unsatisfied.
The same as myself.
Taking from everyone... amounting to nothing but crystal cold.

Thinking upon yourself and thoroughly unsatisfied.
The mire humorously matches our shame.
Taking from everyone... amounting to nothing but crystal cold.

The vanities wash away.