This place is corrupted, the evil here laughs in your face at the entrance
and the stream of mixed body fluids leaks from gutter.
This is the house of disease, vermin, filth
And any sign of normality here doesn't matter.
The clinic is open! Still living bodies are suspended from the ceiling,
Sharp hooks embeded in backs, the pain's just deafening
The clinic is open! The toxic injection provided by nurse,
all tools are infected and ready to use, don't even ask for the cure!
No one cares 'bout their screams,
Torture by surgery, psychotic cruelty,
Senseless chopping of limbs,
Living in agony, death in insanity,
split the skin while alive
ooh how it feels when your eyes see your own guts?
sewn implants are denied,
sickening transplantations done by the doctors of death,
which is everywhere, this place is vile,
just look around, walls sprayed with rust,
drugged mothers eats their infants,
and fuck with each other.
no one from outside knows what's going on here,
body debris strewn around.
morally fucked up staff infects with gangrene,
maggots transform into flies
It's clinic of sinister treat(ment) which makes them all suffer
Remains of the bodies are scattered, today's dinner is human tatar
The clinic is open! Patients roped tight to the beds with barbed wire,
infection burns with the pain, and soon their lifes will be retired!
and now you regain your consciousness,
but the anesthetic is still working,
your eyes getting open, but what next?
worst nightmare is just beginning
dirty hands holding a stained scalpel
slowly sticks in your chest
moving down, cut the skin all through
retractor shows all of your mess
odious mitts grabs the entrails
you see your own guts,
the torturer just laughs insane
your time soon will come
now sleep again...
something wicked is moving inside
the anesthetic works no more
the overwhelming pain is drilling your whole body
the inner vermin has been grown
the smelly pus is leaking
from sewn wound on your stomach
it wants to go out now
the squalid brood is breaching out
and rips apart,
the birth of horror has been done
No one cares 'bout their screams,
Torture by surgery, psychotic cruelty,
Senseless chopping of limbs,
Living in agony, death in insanity,
split the skin while alive
ooh how it feels when your eyes see your own guts?
sewn implants are denied,
sickening transplantations done in the clinic of death!
credits
from The Ascendancy of Evil,
released March 18, 2019
Lyrics by Brzeziński
Music by Satora, Ardzijewski & Chmielewski
Bläkken was founded in 2017 by Piotr Satora and Konrad Ardzijewski. Band's music freely oscillates among many genres, mostly
death and black metal, inspired by bands such as Behemoth, Decapitated, Cannibal Corpse and Satyricon.
Bläkken released their first EP "Bläkk Blood" on 29th of April 2018. They debuted on stage as a supporting act for legendary Vader....more
supported by 4 fans who also own “House of Condemned”
Raw as fuck Black Metal, melody when used is amazing, the vocals are pure fucking pain and misery! Total death and destruction is what this album delivers! Pass me the knife! Lebensraum666
supported by 4 fans who also own “House of Condemned”
Ice cold black metal with riffs that will certainly get you frosty even in the summer. Plenty of potential and they are definitely an artist I'll keep my eye on. brandonp504