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Dunwich

by Obed Marsh

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tr_🇺🇦 Blackened funeral doom. Easier to listen to than Innsmouth because the vocals aren't nearly as fishy. Favorite track: Wilbur: Necronomicon.
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parasitic*nebula This Dunwich album is quite a journey. It’s one of those albums where you can kick up the feet and stare out through a window at the rain falling beyond. For me, it has a kind of calming effect with its slow, almost hypnotic drumming. The melodies are ethereal and doomy, and at times, even bluesy. The vocs sound like what a howler monkey might sound like getting its arm caught in a garbage disposal. This takes me on a walk across a desolate Precambrian Earth millions of years before life began. Favorite track: Wilbur: Necronomicon.
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Cheveu Miracle (lovecraftian doom / 2019 / Australia // )
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my pale skin, it reminds me of my discarded vessel broken, inwardly scarred; something is so wrong eidolic spheres surge before my eyes swelling as far as my vision distends i shudder at the voices within my spraining mind i am touched, raped, defiled what is this befoulment inside of me? it reeks perversely, corruptly i feel it writhing, my cosmic insemination my body is a tool, 'beyond-one' poor blood-father, playing games he cannot understand cannot understand...
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a sickness rises within me where a sole would feel untrue a duo is wretched and divined born from my concupiscent god of horrors this black pain floods within me, i can find no respite i am ready to give in, as the twins leave me but there lives only one? where is my broken son? here lies only wilbur, in my filth yet something seems awry health grasps upon this boy but so spurious and false where is my broken son? where is my broken son? there lies my broken son?
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i must find the tome must find the tome, the pages I seek i must run, must run, must run... oh but when I look back from the torn fields the homestead doesn't look so bad now my blistered loins be damned these cursed bones flourish evermore i must find the tome the mania of my father to undo this foulness, this foulness my brother, he the horror, 'hieronymus' will break his earthly chains as does his, my own flesh shifts and ruptures we must stop this, stop this we must for we are surely doomed if not for this last and faintest hope the hour is late, but the locus is found the miskatonic: it goes by this hallowed name An entrance I must secure Lest I’ve stooped to fall to be ripped, be torn, discarded as we all, in all time
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you will not enter this place, he said to me but I am compelled, I have returned can you not see me? you are grotesque, your odor is putrid; what are you? fuck you, scum, I'll do this without you what? what will you do? i've found myself in this graven place i will not escape these towering ivy-strewn walls i suppose they're to wreathe my grave? vicious teeth gnash at me from amidst the vagrant shadows my blood is boiling my squamous skin rips from the bone, my precious liquid spills forth, those inner stars, my celestial curse are strewn upon this sombre loess and these earthly jaws tear me limb from joint marrow sucked, soul fucked i've found myself in this graven place, i will not escape these towering ivy-strewn walls wreathe my grave
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i've grown insane, mother, father? why keep me fettered in this pastoral cell? i know none else can for not even I can see the skin that binds me still lighter than the flesh of mourning mother lighter even than the air she breathes she'd best prepare best prepare... mother, father, i'll shred you limb from limb let your fluids spew forth and into me flow as rivers, by this savage ritual now I’m free, broken chains, bespeak my release now I am unleashed unleashed
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translucence, an aura of my primal stench i'll break all who stand before me be he human, beast, or structure my fractured humanity drives me slowing the rational thoughts that try to grasp me i see firelight flickering from a window my mark has been found; father, mother, daughter, son i do not care, you'll all wash my body in blood as I break the bones, suck the juices i feel a strange abhorrence wash over me what? it's nothing, endure the slaughter peel the skin back from the sinew don't hesitate, the animal within must persist you'll not be my first, tendons stripped, achilles ripped my thirst for crimson begins now though sated, I am compelled to feast the taste of the young ones, so fresh, so untainted, my sickness walks within me stop, you hideous beast a voice howls from the side azure-clad, voice hardened but you will never cease me
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Dunwich was written, recorded, and produced by Obed Marsh at various times and places between August 2017 & December 2018.

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released January 8, 2019

Written by Samuel Duncan Ford & Drew James Griffiths

Drums / Lead Guitars / Vocals by S. Ford
Rhythm & Lead Guitars / Backing Vocals by D. Griffiths
Bass by D. Griffiths & C. Hicks

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

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