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Innsmouth

by Obed Marsh

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ClassyMusicSnob Funeral Doom has long interested me, yet some of it can be meandering and monotonous. perhaps it was a bad band and perhaps it hadn't clicked for me. Perhaps it was just age and now being older than when I was a teenager helps that. perhaps OM is just crushing and dense and has no problem being epic and thunderous. It is finally time to dive deep into Funeral Doom. 4.5/5
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Ralouca From the darkest depths of the ocean, "Shadow over Innsmouth" got a voice. And this is how the The Order of Dagon´s Mass might sound (Lovecraft would approve).
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tr_🇺🇦 Black/funeral doom. These vocals are so wet, you get covid-19 just by listening. It's what the deep ones (and Bill Gates apparently) wanted all along...
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1.
Prologue 01:54
2.
drag me to the stone offer acrid discharge as from an ulcer baneful ritualistic scorn raised from the sea my blood - wasted pittance a slave, i will not be hail dagon
3.
tracing black letters with verdant slime ever lusting for the soil's flesh bloodletting the filth-crusted masses the frail, pitiful, misshapen husks they aimlessly wander, perish blindly decomposing, useless cunts our liturgy will rid them of pain take my tendrilous hand and evolve or fall to the mass graves our rotten foundations
4.
Usurpers 06:53
symbolic shadows fill the streets oppressive grasp choking life from stead his whispers spreading like disease a specter from the sea the noisome rancor of the gurgling tides drowns the murmurs of our gilled father blasphemous discourse of the ocean fills our throats atop the salt-shrine blasphemous emblems balk at the light dripping fingers caress the altar
5.
Deficient 08:36
pathetic resilience, washed away in rotting pieces putrid splinters flayed bone rising inanimate a purposeless resistance against the tide our writhing hands unburden the slate cleanse the palate of this world
6.
Desquamate 10:06
my skin writhes changes this bestial form caving humanity lost to the sea this is not me scaled appendage bursts forth stranger, come with me let me burn your lungs with salt and brine
7.
nothing left only sick blackness now plagues from the depths ravage the streets the vessel has brought us his realm for us to sunder for us to suckle poisoning the veins of the withered race nautical spawn summoned forth upon the sun-bleached we are availed of all thus spake dagon
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Epilogue 03:01

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Innsmouth was written, recorded, and produced by Obed Marsh at various times and places between April 2014 & May 2016.

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released July 19, 2016

Written by Samuel Duncan Ford & Drew James Griffiths

Drums / Lead Guitars / Vocals by S. Ford
Guitars / Bass / Backing Vocals / Effects by D. Griffiths

Engineered, mixed, and mastered by D. Griffiths
Cover artwork by Mark Cooper

Special thanks to J. Mossop & D. Lockhart

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