Thursday, October 24, 2024

DIVINE INCISION


BAND NAME: Divine Incision
GENRE: Brutal Death Metal
STATUS: Active
LOCATION: Orlando, Florida

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Discography:


Wormwood (single, October 4, 2024, Broken Curfew Records) (Digital)

1. Wormwood 3:20
From the heavens comes the star of death
A burning torch, a bitter breath
Wormwood falls with a fiery glow
Casting its poison where the rivers flow
The waters black, the sky turns red
The earth consumes the cursed dead
A third of life, consumed by flame
Under Wormwood's burning name

Wormwood's poison, bitter sting
A star of death, a cursed kind
Waters burn and rivers dry
Beneath its shadow, nations die

The bitter taste of the poisoned well
As the earth echoes Wormwood's spell
No salvation, no escape
The world now bends to its fiery fate
The dying scream in vain despair
For death's cold breath fills the air
A star of doom, a fiery blaze
In Wormwood's name, the world decays

Wormwood's poison, bitter sting
A star of death, a cursed kind
Waters burn and rivers dry
Beneath its shadow, nations die




Demons Cast Into Swine (single, October 25, 2024, Broken Curfew Records) (Digital)

1. Demons Cast Into Swine 2:42
Demons cast into swine
And Mary's soul, by hands divine
Terror seethes in their broken minds
Driven mad, they break the line

Chaos reigns as they roam
Cursed to wander far from home
Possessed by spirits they can't contain
Through barren lands, they flee in vain

Pigs on a cursed spree
Bound by the wrath of divinity
Seven demons scream to be free
Torn by the shores of Galilee

Mountains loom where shadows creep
Into the depths, the darkness seeps
Through forests drenched in ancient blood
They charge, consumed by a rising flood

Demons cast into swine
And Mary's soul, by hands divine
Terror seethes in their broken minds
Driven mad, they break the line

Chaos reigns as they roam
Cursed to wander far from home
Possessed by spirits they can't contain
Through barren lands, they flee in vain

Pigs on a cursed spree
Bound by the wrath of divinity
Seven demons scream to be free
Torn by the shores of Galilee

Mountains loom where shadows creep
Into the depths, the darkness seeps
Through forests drenched in ancient blood
They charge, consumed by a rising flood

Facing winds that howl and tear
Exorcism fades in the air
Still they run, their flesh now torn
Seeking solace, forever scorned

Pigs on a cursed spree
Bound by the wrath of divinity
Seven demons squeal and scream
Lost in their fate, eternally

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