Aging in Putrefaction

by Out of Hand

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1.	Primitive Ways (Death cover) 04:46	lyrics	buy track
Go against the ways and experience pain Leading a life which one might call insane Bathe in the blood of the one you killed Slaughter to survive, your needs are fulfilled Using horrid waste Some of them will taste Removing deadly disease With such primitive ease Cannibals practising the art of butchery Emotions don't exist, pain you can't resist Primitive ways Conducting ceremonies to meet the ancient ones While having an outer body experience Celebrate the kill of the day Then walk among the guts of the fallen prey Using horrid waste Some of them will taste Removing deadly disease With such primitive ease Cannibals practising the art of butchery Emotions don't exist, pain you can't resist
2.	Grotesque Impalement (Dying Fetus cover) 05:11	lyrics	buy track
I am lost, far from the cross you stand before Filled with lust, we are all filled with lust Impale your flesh, draped in darkness Your guts explode and life has ceased behind your eyes Impalement And before Live no more Live no more Overcome by fever, malevolent disgrace Wretching with repulsion, bleeding from the eyes Fester with redemption, your blood begins to clot Clogging the corpulses in your mind (Ignoring the pretension, wallow in the rot) Seven lives have come and gone The first and the last, and what are we even here for? Some twisted, mindless game? Or is God just playing tricks upon my brain? The birth of death begins With your life it ends My world emmersed in hate Destroy what I create Defecate, choke on my shit Urinate, drown in my piss Godless, hater of the world Your mind, dwells on the absurd As I contemplate your horrible demise Blood streams down your face, drained, drained of life I am lost, far from the cross you stand before Filled with lust, we are all filled with lust Impalement And before Live no more Live no more Overcome by fever, malevolent disgrace Wretched with repulsion, bleeding from the eyes Fester with redemption, your blood begins to clot The birth of death begins With your life it ends My world immersed in hate Destroy what I create
3.	Visions in my Head (Obituary cover) 04:13	lyrics
Well back in time enough justified As I am free to seek the unknown Crawled inside as I realized And I fought with these These visions with my head Lost with time A near scare A feat that's rare Rare dark hole Where stone and terror sells That bleeds death through the bone Lost your time is up Set aside and out Free to seek the undead Blood bodies me Blinded walls They trap and call And visions with my head Lost with time As cold veins and blood stains And dark hole Where stone and terror sells That bleeds death through the bone Well back in time enough justified As I'm free to seek the undead Crawled inside as I realized And I fought with these These visions with my head
4.	Salvo (Bolt Thrower cover) 05:11	lyrics
Out beyond the recon-point Battle weary, nerves now frayed One step closer to oblivion Abandoned life the price to pay The final sacrifice - ushered to the grave There is no time to run or hide No chance to pray Mankind's legacy - past knowledge saved Glory not given - respect is made Stranded in no mans land Water always tastes the same Trapped within this shell hole There is no shelter from the steel rain Dead men again Still unchallenged Forging on No respite Until this war is won Relentless barrage never ceasing Artillery has found its range Caught within the crossfire There is no shelter from the steel rain Dead men again White-hot shrapnel fills the sky Advancing ever onwards Conditioned reflex feel no pain At the point beyond insane There is no shelter from the steel rain There is no shelter from the steel rain Dead men again
5.	Infecting the Crypts (Suffocation cover) 04:45	lyrics
Exhume the wretched body from its timeless slumber Thrashing the tomb to reveal what's inside A maggot-infected corpse stares dismal Inhabited by worms chewing holes through your carcass These ancient lands beckoned the burial of humans The infertile soil infecting the crypts Of the once deceased bodies not through decomposition Ending their peace, their chances of hell A vomit-type substance is formed from its innards A feathering slims that reveals inside The substance erupts and its stomach bursts open Forced down your throat to regurgitate life Force of the dead ending the one they defied, corrupted Chosen in pain end in the words of the rain Killing the substance of the dead I am your pain, your fire Incensed by the ones that dead out of the rain Most of the dead that sustained out of the pain your fire Incensed the ones that the dead out of your reign Forces the pain enter the way that the void corrupted Chosen at birth of course the rain and the fire you'll see Out of the chosen enter the one that the fire the pain

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Featuring songs from death metal titans such as Bolt Thrower, Death, Obituary, Dying Fetus and Suffocation.

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released July 3, 2020

Recorded, mixed and mastered by Joel Rivera at El Respetable studios

Artwork by Joel Rivera

We do not own any of the songs featured in this release.

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Out of Hand Puerto Rico

Puerto Rican death metal trio that blends the raw filth of old school death/thrash with the intense energy of new school grindcore/hardcore

OUT OF HAND IS:
Joel Rivera - bass guitar/vocals
Omar Gonzalez - rhythm guitar
Daniel Maymi - drums ... more

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