Recorded and Produced by Joe Cincotta at Full Force Studio Long Island, NY
lyrics
There's no surprise we are the cattle hanging by our feet and few will
try we roll under every there's no surprise we are the cattle hanging
by our feet and few will try we roll under every scheme used to the
hollow minded make way for the slave drive within wants you alive
thrown into a mass full of the week who are you caught up in the truth
so what do we know you're just the help mixed in with the few thrown
into a mass full of the week who are you caught up in the truth so
what do you know you're just wondering ghost in the clustered masses
forced to sleep under the same sky here we treasure all doomed forced to walk in genocide we don't know that we are flesh and parasite it's all the same stare in to the dead sky dead will always feed the dead everyone will forget you there's no such thing as product everyone will forget you there's no such thing as product just threw away the product just throw away the product don't even look at it feed the weak and now everyone wants to commit some violence it's now etched in our soul everyone now wants to be saved but now everyone is sold there's no surprise we are the cattle hanging by our feet and few will try we roll under every there's no surprise are the cattle hanging by our feet
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I don't know what to say, this album is so creative unwankery,utterly brutal and technical, the vocal styles are super sick and original, blown away unmutilated
supported by 10 fans who also own “In The Form Of A Drone”
Wack to think they somehow went up from here. Just... damn...
its not gonna rip your face off, but its every bit as punchey and hard-hitting as the stuff coming straight out the minds of archspire.
And man them solos. im a real goon when it comes to that stuff, can't dig them, but, its fucking gooey right here, tickling all my brain parts in the perfect way. MyNameIsRedundant
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Another killer project from Lyle Cooper. On offer this time; a warped slab of brutal tech death. Intransigence is a chaotic barrage of dark, twisted riffage and pummeling, turn on a dime skinsmanship that arguably has yet to be topped nine years later. The fact that they hail from my hometown has nothing to do with my assessment. Ghuughra