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Acolytes Eternal

by A Loathing Requiem

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    releases 31 July 2015

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Lords of Lavish Filth
Withered on the Vine
The Mortal's Harvest
Constellation of Flies
Worthless Vessel Flawed
Immaculate Machine
Reaping the Earthbound Revelry


All Instrumentation, Arrangements and Programming by Malcolm Pugh
Recorded and Engineered by Malcolm Pugh
Vocals Recorded by Mike Low
Mixed by Mike Low
Mastered by Zak Denham

Illustration by Justin Abraham
Layout by Alex Hofmann of Cypher Visual

All Songs and Lyrics Written by Malcolm Pugh

Guest Performances:
Guitar solo on "The Mortal's Harvest" by Mark Hawkins
Guitar solo on "Withered on The Vine" by Andy Thomas
Drum Performance on "Constellation of Flies" by Hannes Grossmann


releases 31 July 2015



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A Loathing Requiem Nashville, Tennessee

A LOATHING REQUIEM, a Technical Death Metal project, originally conceived as an experiment, was born in early 2007. This is just the beginning for A LOATHING REQUIEM as it pursues its quest to be a dominant entity in the Tech/Death genre.

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Track Name: Prismatic Delusion
Prismatic Delusion

lurking beyond the perceptional world
a spectrum of light designed to enslave the foolish mind
since the beginning, the moment of birth
commenced the light's assimilation
binding souls to the prison of Earth
to accommodate a slave deprivation

Prismatic delusion
with so many paths to follow and none to save your soul
divisions of darkness swarming the blood
calcified minds go blind

lechery and wealth sway the flow
dictating from the shadows to stay afloat
by their God's design
mind dispersion

chains embrace your appendages
and you sip from a brackish sea of lies
The wicked have come forth
before your eyes
The message is clear

We are the acolytes, too weak to overthrow
nefarious kings from their thrones

Mere puppets cannot change the flow
We are the acolytes
let them bleed our bodies of its soul

plagued are the thoughts of those who think
reality is what is seen
dissimulation conceals the fog of suffering

We are the acolytes
too weak to overthrow
bleed the body of its soul

We sleep in wasted dreams and lucid memories
Slumber apprentice
Reabsorbing back into the machine
false light refracts
through sightless eyes