H I V E

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released December 2, 2016

Mixed & Mastered by Buster Odeholm of HLB/Impact Studios

Keyboards/ FX by Cameron Losch of Born of Osiris

Song writing & guitar tracking by Pierre Worth & Mike Shanahan.

Bass guitar tracking by Shady Hamid with Nick Nativo at The Nook Recording Studio.

Vocal tracking by Juan Medina with Nick Nativo at The Nook Recording Studio.

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H I V E Chicago, Illinois

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Our goal is to produce lumbering down-tuned deathcore, with progressive/rhythmic finesse.

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Track Name: Leviathan
We're running in vicious circles
Unaware of the doom that proceeds us
Deceived by the luscious tempt of sin
Demon of envy

King of Pride, Prince of Hell
Divides the waters of chaos..
Devour the sinners to feed the righteous.

We weren't meant for this (x2)
We are not the same
Our worlds do not mix..
True traitor: true whore

Deep in the back of my subconscious,
I hear a voice scream for death over misery.
End this madness or subdue me
with false grace in my humanity

Damned at the last judgement.
He clashes his jaws on me
Leviathan
In your wake we will meet our doom..

We weren't meant for this (x2)
We are not the same
Our worlds do not mix..
True traitor: true whore

Dragged under, twisted, and torn apart
Hellmouth..
condemed to eternity
The wicked will feel his wrath..
Odor of death..
darkness consumes the flesh
Leviathan
In your wake we will meet our doom..
Track Name: Mental Laceration
"Tired of being told how you should fucking think/feel?"
Orbitoclast, is lying close
Ready to shove deep in your nose
You're facing lobotomy.

What could I do to get out of my head?
Rip it Out!
I can't take all these pills
leaving me numb, and not well spoken.

I'll drill a hole right through my head,
to free me from these signals.
I've done terrible things, but i live through lobotomy.

How can I deal with demons in my head?
Rip it Out!
Medicate, we're about to sedate the whole world.

To split your head
And dance to the madness
Nice to be lobotomized.

"Tired of being told how you should fucking think/feel?"
Orbitoclast, is lying close
Ready to shove deep in your nose
You're facing lobotomy.

What could I do to get out of my head?
Rip it Out!
I can't take all these pills
leaving me numb, and not well spoken.

And dance to the madness
Nice to be lobotomized.

I'll drill a hole right through my head,
to free me from these signals.
I've done terrible things, but i live through lobotomy.
Track Name: Defiled
The knots
I feel when I'm Inside of you
RAPE ME
A thought that's never slipped passed your lips
And soon to be, you will come
To your grips
Envision me, as I spit on your grave.

You can run but there Is no escape
Caressed by Death , Defiled by Hate
You'll never survive
Don't fight your demise
Running will make it worse, You feeble minded Pig.

Disgusted with your ways
soon to be a memory.
For what's to come
Will leave the casket closed.

As we sodomize her
Ripping her limb from limb
Fucking remaining holes
no traces left
As I spit on her grave

Take a gander of snapped necks
From ropes that you'll soon hang from
Dragging you through the woods
Where the Black Mass assembles each moon
A malevolent possession of the innocent
trapped with these words, we chant:

'Que el cuerpo del difunto no levantarse de Santa

MUERTE'

Burn the Corpse
Engulfed in flames
Introduced to the smell of bodies decayed.
May the parted
Never Rise again
As I spit on your grave.
Track Name: Sapience
We can build off this surface,
this rock with no purpose,
and Terraform to shape a world,
fit to make a perfect race.
to be repaid in:

Vain, creating weapons and war
And looking back at it now,
the only regret to have,
is helping them out.
These fucking creatures let our planet rot away.

Breaking the chain of creation
is forbidden. a vital cycle broken constantly
no longer content with his place
so may the end be all but swift,
for we shall clear these ever reckless ingrates from our planet earth.

Akin to cyst, unwanted growth that exist
abolish this horrendousness
a brutal path, a justified wrath
to carry out genocide, take a breath,
feel your void split.

No concern for what perished.

We can build off this surface,
This rock with no purpose,
and Terraform to shape a world
fit to make a perfect race
to be repaid in:

Vain, creating weapons and war
And looking back at it now,
the only regret to have,
is helping them out.
These fucking creatures let our planet rot away.


Worlds have passed
and others shall
no forgiveness for those that fall
high from grace, we will build again
for a better cause
FOR A BETTER CAUSE

Come dear, come quiet,
the end is coming near
your fear is silent, in front of me
the consequence was an obvious one
with your life, you let it all slip away. (2x)

We can build off this surface,
this rock with no purpose,
and Terraform to shape a world,
fit to make a perfect race.
to be repaid in:

Vain, creating weapons and war
And looking back at it now,
the only regret to have,
is helping them out.
These fucking creatures let our planet rot away...