Beneath a frozen dying moon comes forth the eternal howl of the beast in man. Nights of bloodthirst and carnal lust are lit by the hateful lunar lights.Upon weak humanity we prey, devouring their flesh as they scream. With only hatred in our hearts we spread the black message of the ancient dark gods. Summoned is the Gorax, unsummoned is the false humanities. Hail the wolven tyrants. Hail the moon. Bark bark, motherfuckers.
released March 19, 2017
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