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Methods To Delusion

by Scalpel

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1.
The Cleaner 02:35
Cloaked in night He comes to Erase the deed Master of disposal The Cleaner He moves without the shackles of time He will leave no traces He will leave no signs Polishing the canvas you have chosen to create His bleach stained hands are the masters of your fate Let him work He will follow through And if you are not true He will clean you too Dressed in dark The living ghost Among you now Feel his cold Smell his breath He makes no sound Cloaked in night He comes to Erase the deed MASTER DISPOSAL CLEANER
2.
The hatred of antiquity Of all sentient life; of the the scat of the Earth I discipline myself to The Labors of my Loathing Toiling toward doom and God Beyond all, beyond all To commit Labors of Loathing I, do commit In cruelty, my task sprawl before me In cruelty, I transform creation And so I loathe My action is my reason and with each and every swing, My hammer breeds its purpose Slipping into a maddening state Hallucinating orders from beyond Severing the spines of my foes Slave to the voice of my being Calling me to carry my sledge The puddles I make will be of their flesh Grinning inside to be what I am Glorified, my Labors of Loathing
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The Stink 03:04
Traveling through the atmosphere Unholiest of odors Punishing the senses Inhale Watch as it approaches Leaving rotten mass of corpses Fill your lungs as you embrace your death Pungent scent of shits Infecting your body Gasping, your systems regurgitate Behold! The Stink Sodomy of the nose Behold! The Stink Penetrating all holes Running from its horror Silent, but foul A single breath will cause instant releasing of the bowel Bleeding from the nostrils and vomiting ensues Falling to your knees for the Stink to enter you Wrenching, gagging on stomach contents Burning lungs melt to slop Purging violated organs, The worst is yet to come (BEHOLD THE STINK) Neurons intoxicated Crippling hallucinations begin Muscles tensing, enter the grotto of your mind Awaken to reality Body intact Symptoms of the reek, ingested Do not be fooled by this moment of clarity For with the Stink ...comes a certain death
4.
It defecates its own organs Only to consume Dreading the cycle Only to consume them and live again Feeding the Worm Feeding, feeding Feeding the worm to achieve the endless gluttony It feeds, it feeds Gorging on the bones of Time and time again the worm must be revived To eat itself before it dies Feeding, feeding Procreate the recurring horror Recycling the conscious moment Are you locked in a dream of nightmares obscene Or just chasing the end to begin again? And if you feed Your eyes will perceive No more than the worm Would want you to see Feeding, feeding It has crafted ways to travel through the folds of time To devour all conscious life Eat unto itself By itself and through itself Within itself molting its shell Feeding the worm Feeding, feeding, feeding the worm Feeding the worm Feeding, feeding, feeding the worm
5.
Interdelude 01:27
6.
Injected into the eyes The poison truths of life Swelling the ties that bind Estranged from lucid thought Drilling into the occipital lobe Tripping in constant terror Conceived by the liquid as it flows into your veins Seizing and sputtling, you fight to reach the peak Swallowing the light as you become insane (LOST) Suffering the tolls of expanded consciousness, Wandering the collapsing neural columns of your mind Lost Inside The void Between fear and death In time, the mortal coil unwinds Inside your melting mind Savage practices devised To scramble the human brain Burning philter of confusion, Reality in disarray Use Methods to Delude Crippling the sensory Delude Give to meaning to No idea
7.
A savant of my hellish craft Removing all feet Nail them to my wall In pathless foliage I sharpen the blades Upon a stone on which I perch Waiting for movement Drooling at the thought of removing limbs Trudging through the forest With human skulls as shoes Lord of wilderness The Woodsman wears a crown of toes Defiling all creatures by traumatic insemination Breaking their bones to collect their appendages Immune to the smell of decay and excrement Captivated by the beauty of his spoils Building rooms of death Inside forgotten caves Hidden the rot Savoring his prey THE WOODSMAN TIMELESS HAUNTING BUTCHERY
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Hibernating, it lies in wait And calculates voids Insufflating the ashes of the past Diminishing the will of humans Dead things congregate in the devil's womb Soon to be exhumed, Brooding in the Gloom Sleeping in abscesses, stewing in dank pools Cooking in cosmic waste and contemplating darkness Breath arise in thee Carnal knowledge of the end Dim shadow heaves Extinguishing life-force To live it must destroy DENIGRATE, ANNIHILATE AWAKENED BY THE FILTH MASTERING CHAOS Brooding in the Gloom It's aura will consume Striving to create An eternity of hate Brooding in the Gloom It's aura will consume Striving to create An eternity of hate
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Lung Butter 03:26
The habit of consumption, destroying the brain Masking a world of human pain The body will warn you in a very special way Lung Butter begins your day Rising from the depths of esophogal decay Suffocating, choking, burning, gagging, burping, Your face in the sink Endless upheaval String between your teeth YOUR CHEST HEAVES DEFEAT Expelled from the once fresh vacuoles - the yellow goop Doomed to a life of bloody coughs Leaking from your jowels Vomiting the bits of your demise Lung Butter Inside my lungs Lung Butter From poison years Replace oxygen with smoke Extricating mucus from the host Sucking back the milky fog Your throat is home to slimy rocks Appalled by the strange hue of your snot Your mind denies life as you rot Paying the tokens of your time here on Earth It won't be long until your flesh turns to dirt Choking, Burning, Gagging, Lung Butter the enemy within The sludge inside of you Forged by the gravity of your choices Accept the consequences LUNG BUTTER
10.
A chamber of lobes Gathering the thoughts of corpses Through the gaseous air looms FESTERING INTESTINAL MASTERY INTENSIFIED SPIRITUALLY I BATHE IN THEE Accessing rotten voids of my dreams Engulfing self in putrified ecstacy Smeared onto the slab, my sanguine altar Spilling my fluids to empty my soul Seasoning meat, a meal of worth For the imprisoned soulless vessels Hidden beneath the door below the carpet There they shall ferment until I have need Until I have need Drenched in my blood, gulping the plasma Matching our liquids before I depart Sharing the wine of our lives INTENSIFIED FESTERING WITHERING ALL TIES

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Official Release 7/25/2017
Scalpel's crushing 4th release should be enough to evacuate your bowel.

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released July 25, 2017

METHODS TO DELUSION was engineered by Colin Marston at Thousand Caves studios

All music produced by Scalpel
All music and lyrics written by Manny Egbert, Taylor Brennan and Chip Fay

Album artwork by Jamie Cross
Album insert layout by Bobby Thibedeau

Taylor Brennan - Guitars and Vocals
Manny Egbert - Guitars and Vocals
Chip Fay - Drums
Poh Hok - Bass

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Scalpel Boston, Massachusetts

Death Metal is a visceral art that is dependent upon the extreme dedication of its loyal fans. We have no other purpose but to deliver a version of this art to those same fans like us, whose lives have been claimed by the likes of Suffocation, Carcass, and Death. It is in this vein that we construct our own brutal dirges, devoid of genre restriction and eager to explore the darker realms of music. ... more

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