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Demo 2015

by Terrestrial

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Nagelfared The drumming on this is insane. There is a weird shimmering chromatic dialog in this music. A strangely dynamic blast fest. Favorite track: The New Breed.
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1.
Pulling my brain apart, you will see that I am far beyond the spineless creatures of Pre-Cambrian time. The eyes of the gods dream us into being. The logical, the artistic, fused from birth. My tissue constantly rested. My senses constantly acute. I CRUSH THE SKULLS OF CENOZOIC HOMINIDS! Into the halls. Here you will find the tombs of the past. Redefine the limits inside. It is my charity, disposing of remains from a blunder of nature. They are awaiting the final end of flesh, a fading light dimmed by time while I yield maximum pleasure and accomplishment. The chemicals meet for my precise purpose. "An everflowing grand conjuration of memory archival." To dominate, to use my soul as my god, the result of supreme organic architecture. Through the pulses of time I felt your species die. There is no true reality. No walls will hinder my divine essence. I am endless. "This symbiosis between mastery and improvement will define all future eras."
2.
We charge, up the hill. The flame blast of Mak'dun awaits. Solidify your skin, retract your pores and freeze your second layer. Metabolize your mind with the stone. Sacred reflection prepares us for fire. Hone the soul of war. Release your strength. Fathom your doom, as you anger the mountain. He rises. Tossed aside like wreckage, your torso separated. And as your god-mind dies, my outrage pelts your carcass. Volcanic Infuriation. And now I rise with the speed of the magma flow; rising, scorching, bursting over. I thrust my weight down the slope, invalidate your mind and hope. Dissolve our manifestations of wisdom. We remain strong and continue our assault. Hordes of weaponized terrestrials break your skull. Tools of maligned creation, finish him! Revel in the ashes of psychotic lust.
3.
Subconsciously fused with the matter of the earth, the genetics of the outer layer take on biological and geological characteristics. The ion exchange, gleaming in my skin under the moon and the night winds of the rift; I absorb through my nerves, the heart of the planet again. Automatizing limbs of chromataphoric grace, I am the Terrrestrial, I thrive with the sphere. The night turns to dawn. Harness heat for respiration. The photosynthesis begins and I blossom. We turn to the east of the night and rise to the everlasting sun. With arms outstretched, we hold the day. Sabaceous glands secrete toxic matter formulated for what I deem evil. This specialized weaponry is useless against others of my species, for we have moved beyond. Pins in the stratum corneum deliver poison or potion according to the nature of the ritual. I stumble upon a human, a primitive, frozen body. A beautiful, yet sad creature never realized to full potential. The etchings of agony in your expression. I have uncovered you from the snow. No need for my poison, for when the sun comes up, rot away. You are waste. You had the power to change.
4.
We are the new breed. Genetic mutation. Smarter, stronger, knowledge, and power, absorbing the DNA of man. Accelerated evolution, rapid growth and immunity. We are the spawn of natural selection. Your god has abandoned you, and favors only the fit. Time to bow down, time to obey to our liking. We are the new breed now, spawned to crush your god. We dominate this world. Resisting will fail. Our minds function omnidimensionally, occupying your sub consciousness with our orders and demands. Thoughts to rebel or oppose will be removed from your cognition. We will spare very few of you to join us in our reign. You must devote your mind to a life of endless strain. Follow us with discipline. You must learn to seek within. Your penial gland has the power to free your mind from hypnosis. It has imprisoned the feebleminded of your species.

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Artist: Terrestrial
Album: Demo 2015

1. Supreme Organic Architecture
2. Volcanic Infuriation
3. Nightwinds of the Rift
4. The New Breed

"Where technology fails, evolution continues. Superior beings inhabit the world eras after our own. But this is not our world anymore. Revolving around a giant red sun, extreme weather conditions and geological stress have provoked lifeforms to adapt new ways of existence. Fusing multiple realms of being, the Terrestrial thrives in this radiant yet inexorable reality."

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credits

released February 28, 2015

Brian Rush: Vox, Guitars, Bass, Synths
Remington Roberts: Drums, Back Up Vox

Mixed and mastered by Charles Esposito (Genotype)
Artwork by Lauren Gornik (Panzer, Melursus)
Vocals on "Volcanic Infuriation" engineered by Vlad (Beyond the Red Horizon)

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Terrestrial Chicago, Illinois

"Pulling my brain apart, you will see that I am far beyond the spineless creatures of Pre-Cambrian time."

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