Concealed within the shadows of the dark
Upon this night I await another
Caitiff blood shall stain my hands again
Subdue and obtain without hesitation
Embrace the force of the Dark Passenger
Scars of its inner voice I cannot mend
Split the fragile bones
Of this wretched human plague
With gloved hands I separate
Poised above you bound beneath
My scalpel, eternally condemned
Dissection, of sinew and flesh
In this night of unbridled massacre
This ravenous urge will never end
Nocturnal symphony how sweet you beckon me
Into the darkness, the depths of sadist dreams
Vexation of horrors strung by my razor’s gleam
Dissected into nothing more than another tragedy
Fragile pieces bound tight never to be seen again
Into the ocean’s throat to revel with my other sins
Forever you shall remain with me in a blooded slide
A part of the dark passenger that keeps me dead inside
We’ve gone too far
Into the depths of this sordid miscreation
Somatically incorrect lies this horrid abomination
Humanity’s neglect reflected by those misconstrued
I reign to reap the souls of those chosen few
You shall heave beneath me, your final breathe
The end of a lowly heap of flesh and scorn
Upon the surmounting body, the nearing stench of death
Deluged, I feel reborn
Concealed within the shadows of the dark
Upon this night I await another
Caitiff blood shall stain my hands again
Subdue and obtain without hesitation
Embrace the force of the Dark Passenger
Scars of its inner voice I cannot mend
Nocturnal symphony how sweet you beckon me
Into the darkness, into the depths of sadist dreams
Vexation of horrors strung by my razor’s gleam
Dissected into nothing more than another tragedy
Fragile pieces bound tight never to be seen again
Into the ocean’s throat to revel with my other sins
Forever you shall remain with me in a blooded slide
A part of the dark passenger that keeps me dead inside
Into the depths of this sordid miscreation
Somatically incorrect lies this horrid abomination
Humanity’s neglect, personified by those misconstrued
I reign to reap the souls of those chosen few
You shall heave beneath me, your final breathe
The end of a lowly heap of flesh and scorn
Upon the surmounting body, the dearing stench of death
Deluged, I feel reborn
Culinary-themed melodic death metal outfit cook up a smorgasbord of fierce solos, tight percussion, and cheeky, foodie-approved screeds. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 11, 2024