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Leper Colony - Those Of The Morbid Inclination [Official visualizer video]

Testimony Records
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http://lnk.spkr.media/leper-colony-morbid “The first line of this song is ‘Born in a casket garden’. I mean, come on, does it get more death metal than that? Mid-paced riff-happy heaviness with groove, that’s what it’s all about here, all topped off with some of the best vocals in the scene and finished with a heavy ass, simple chorus that drives the point home like a mallet to the skull”, says axe-master Rogga Johansson. Visualizer edited by Thomas Strater. THOSE OF THE MORBID INCLINATION Born in a casket garden devoid of normal life inhuman ways of procreating the breed unnatural And thus they all crawl spreading tentacles through filth cellars brimming foul of the unlife of the undead The children of the soil creeping up to feed wanting your last breath to drag you down to death Those of the morbid sickened inclination fingers through graveyard soil begin the excavation The stench of the rotten beckons to rise Cloaked in the shadows Wh …...more
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Leper Colony - Those Of The Morbid Inclination [Official visualizer video]
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Apr 102025
http://lnk.spkr.media/leper-colony-morbid “The first line of this song is ‘Born in a casket garden’. I mean, come on, does it get more death metal than that? Mid-paced riff-happy heaviness with groove, that’s what it’s all about here, all topped off with some of the best vocals in the scene and finished with a heavy ass, simple chorus that drives the point home like a mallet to the skull”, says axe-master Rogga Johansson. Visualizer edited by Thomas Strater. THOSE OF THE MORBID INCLINATION Born in a casket garden devoid of normal life inhuman ways of procreating the breed unnatural And thus they all crawl spreading tentacles through filth cellars brimming foul of the unlife of the undead The children of the soil creeping up to feed wanting your last breath to drag you down to death Those of the morbid sickened inclination fingers through graveyard soil begin the excavation The stench of the rotten beckons to rise Cloaked in the shadows Where daylight dies Tombstones are cracked Withered and torn Summoning spirits In the black they're born Flesh peels away, a hollowed out shell Welcoming whispers from the depths of hell Darkness devours, our call to decay Mortal illusions are crumbled away Stay connected with Testimony Records: ► Official Online Shop: http://testimonyrecords.de ► Official YouTube Channel:    / @testimonyrecords   ► Follow us on Bandcamp: https://testimonyrecords.bandcamp.com ► Like us on Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/testimonyrecords ► Follow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/testimony_records

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Testimony Records

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