My God's hands rise above me
and show me birth
Bastardized spirit;
Death brings disdain for the fading of nature
A blood clot upon the wicked tongue of our so-called savior
My unresolved solace
My cries for you,
for the evil which suffocates my being
For those of this Earth,
my apologies; for I watch you suffer
while my own takes you upon your throat
Indifference
I weep
Indifference of life
I weep
Access your God's inflicted wounds
My retribution for these vile tongues
I cry
Impurity upon you
Eroded innocence
by the false perception of strength
Life stripped of its love
Hate imprinted upon you
Oh Seraph,
I lie here
I weep.
Black is beautiful. Inside outside. This band is superb. As a huge Sabbath fan I love the low tuned riffs, as well as the hardcore speed moments, short as they are: but it's exactly that which keeps it so damn interesting. Also love the interplays full of sweetness or speeches about black culture and being black within white domination. Still some things to learn. This is the real life in music form. Let's celebrate. Hesperus
Wonderful dramatic opening, the voice of a black woman in all her honesty, vulnerability and openess. And then one of the fiercest tracks of Zulu, total hardcore: 'Now they are through with me', full of twists and turns, and suddenly ending in a kind of soul-track, brilliant! This is 21st century music at it's best. The end lecture is dramatic and disturbing, spoken again by a black woman. Makes you think. Hesperus
Fusing ’90s metalcore, ’00s vaporwave, and ’20s cybergrind, the Texans' debut showcases an unprecedented unholy trinity. Bandcamp New & Notable May 17, 2023