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GUTWOUND

by Envig

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Dylan HM2 Powell
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Dylan HM2 Powell This album rips from start to finish. Meat and potatoes HM2 filth and I absolutely love it. That classic buzzsaw guitar time with loads of wicked hooks and riffs. A simply must buy for all lovers of old school crusty Swedish death metal. Stunning release lads! Can’t wait for the new record! 🇸🇪🍺🤘🏻 Favorite track: Shell Shock.
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death_fukn_metal If you Love the HM2 Sound this record is a must have! Pure Swedish Death Metal with everything what is great about Swedish osdm and sometimes a little bit Bolt Thrower. Can't wait for the next album🤘🏼 Favorite track: Zealot.
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spectral_grøøve_HM2 what a great album ! True Swedish OSDM vibes here ! HM2 to the max ! Thanks a lot for this awesome crushing music ! Favorite track: Standing Cells.
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Christopher So difficult to pick a favourite track as this is one of the most solid albums one could ever experience. Spine splitting riffage and vehement vokills, one can't deny Envig's intimidating presence. 10/10, keep it coming guys! Favorite track: A Swamp of Human Waste.
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healwithsteel This is one of my top death metal releases this year hands down.
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DEATH BY METAL 666 Another Killer release of Sick Swedish Death Metal crushing all in its (Left Hand) Path...Instant Classic 🤘💀🤘 Favorite track: Zealot.
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I have a general mistrust against my own kin Something wrong with this species when our instincts kick in We murder for fun We torture our own We rape to degrade I wish Armageddon would put us in place Potential murderers just doing our jobs We're psychopaths who've learned a social code Eternal homage to those who will reject our human soul Awaken, misanthropes, stand tall Adhesive ideas and religious fanatics Blueprints for life becomes killing schematics A golden calf Cut in half Like slaves we bow Let the nukes rain down and end us now Potential murderers just doing our jobs We're psychopaths who've learned a social code Eternal homage to those who will reject our human soul Awaken, misanthropes, stand tall
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Darkness, excrement, your only company Shoulders and knees scraping the walls No longer a person, just a creature to abominate A bag of meat for the sadists outside You will stand at attention You will stand in your piss and shit How long can you last in there? In the standing cell Your home, a brick box with an iron door A freezing casket where time stands still Grabbed from the ashes and thrown into the fire Grabbed from the box and dragged into torture and fear You will stand at attention You will stand in your piss and shit How long can you last in there? In the standing cell A sack of shit, soon dead and forgotten Entitled to nothing except the lashes upon your back Scream like a madman as they step upon your testicles All you can do now is sit out the pain Sit out the pain A living nightmare, unable to kill yourself Escape impossible, too weak to resist Your wounds infected, your agony constant Hope they accidentally beat you to death Beat you to death You are powerless A toy for the tormentors Death postponed Siphoned through your living corpse
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Ben för ben 04:19
En ynklig suck när kroppen läggs på plats En stilla bön när allting spännes fast Tystnad sprids i folkhopen som kring er står Bödeln redo att smärtan din bestå Att krossa dig från topp till tå Det är nu tid att sona dina brott Dömd att plågas för ondskan du har sått Bered dig på att döden kommer sent Du skall knäckas, ben för ben Strängast av straff med början vid din fot Hjulets tyngd på synden råda bot Vid vaket tillstånd när kroppen smulas ner Blott ett exempel som bönar och som ber En skräckslagen folkhop det sista du ser Det är nu tid att sona dina brott Dömd att plågas för ondskan du har sått Bered dig på att döden kommer sent Du skall knäckas, ben för ben Knäckas ben för ben En trasig kropp, en dyster syn Omänsklig smärta, kring ekrar flätas in Förnekad frälsning, domens hårda ord Satan tar din själ när du begravs i ovigd jord När du begravs i ovigd jord Det är nu tid att sona dina brott Dömd att plågas för ondskan du har sått Bered dig på att döden kommer sent Du skall knäckas, ben för ben Satan tar din själ när du begravs i ovigd jord
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Conscripted to fight for the Motherland Against the invading fascists In solidaric fashion A part of the leader's fist Turning point Suspected Traitor Interrogation Torture Isolation Confession Off to the camp The soul and the barbed wire Camp life begun Living as liars All for none The soul and the barbed wire The soul and the barbed wire Been stuck for years in this frozen hell Eating maggot-infested fish guts My knuckles worked down to the very bone While I'm guarded by small-minded sadists Morning Labor Sundown My shift continues Bounties Dehydration Wolfpacks No chance to escape The soul and the barbed wire Camp life is here Learning from liars Become what you fear The soul and the barbed wire The soul and the barbed wire The soul and the barbed wire Camp life is nigh We are the liars Until we die
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Zealot 03:31
About to make the greatest sacrifice of all A leap of faith to bring myself to God Words of the preacher, they echo in my head Our enemies will get a ticket straight to hell When death is all that matters Your puny lives become so small This is an easy way A way to reach my martyrdom I have the guts to blow myself away My life for theirs, an easy price to pay Servant of God Or zealous radical? Charge is set, discreetly hidden on my body With their blood, my road to paradise is paved A crowded place will be my main concealment Detonation, infidels disintegrated When death is all that matters Your puny lives become so small This is an easy way A way to reach my martyrdom I have the guts to blow myself away My life for theirs, an easy price to pay Servant of God Or zealous radical? Here I come I'm ready for eternal rest Pull the pin And drift away in nothingness Eyes on the prize There will be nothing left God, embrace me I served you in my dying breath Here I come I'm ready for eternal rest Pull the pin And drift away in nothingness Eyes on the prize There will be nothing left God, embrace me I served you in my dying breath
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Shell Shock 04:02
In a hole Somewhere along the line Orchestra plays the overture Shelling has begun Lie down, don't breathe Don't know what's raining down The fear of being gassed Or blown to pieces We're in our grave Entombed by Belgian soil As the world keeps shaking I slowly lose my mind Holed up like animals underground Immense sound, cannons pounding all around Feel the insanity Feel the shell shock Will they ever get in? In the dark, rats on your skin Feel the insanity Feel the shell shock Feel the shell shock Feel the shell shock No R and R Deprived of sleep and water Senses becoming dull Trembling heart, trembling soul I've lost the track of time Could have been eternity As the war rage on I slowly lose my mind Holed up like animals underground Immense sound, cannons pounding all around Feel the insanity Feel the shell shock Will they ever get in? In the dark, rats on your skin Feel the insanity Feel the shell shock Feel the shell shock Feel the shell shock Feel the shell shock A soldier's heart Acquired in the hole I tremble As I rise above the ground As I rise above the ground Alive in body Broken in mind Target practice for firing squad A coward's end
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As the train rolls in You're welcomed by the stench Inhabitants, nothing but skin and bone The ground, nothing but filth Clinging to the hope That one day you'll be exchanged Till then, you're just a citizen In this confederate stockade As a prisoner of war In an overcrowded pen Where disease and vermin breed A swamp of human waste Prisoner of war Trapped beneath the southern sun Become one with the ground Become the waste Eaten alive by lice Teeth falling out from scurvy Rations stolen by raiders Sadistic guards, burning sun As you rot away A dying man will ask If the Enfields above the deadline Is punishment or mercy Punishment or mercy You're a prisoner of war In an overcrowded pen Where disease and vermin breed A swamp of human waste Prisoner of war Trapped beneath the southern sun Become one with the ground Become the waste
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A failed economic system A top-run society of tyrants A paranoid elite Desperate to stay in control Disobedient traitors Ungrateful for the dream that we made true Torture, murder, starvation Rebellious voices slowly fade away As the graves fill up As the hatred always burns I reflect on what I see I wonder what we've learned As the red flag flies As you eat your children's flesh I reflect on what I see I wonder what we've learned Where dreams of freedom die Where murder replaces justice Where no one is free from suspicion 'Cause everyone's equal in hell Disobedient traitors Ungrateful for the nightmare we made true Torture, murder, starvation Rebellious voices slowly fade away As the graves fill up As the hatred always burns I reflect on what I see I wonder what we've learned As the red flag flies As you eat your children's flesh I reflect on what I see I wonder what we've learned Paranoia, informants, who can you trust? Fingers point at everyone, who will be next? Orwellian pigs, they treat themselves Becoming what they blamed, as you become the slaves Underneath the earth they lie Victims of this shallow lie Underneath the earth they lie Victims of this shallow lie
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(Sebben) High treason Will not go unpunished We'll make you serve As an example Your arms and legs Your head on pike Public display All shall see (Gustafsson) Dragged by horse to the hangman You will repent as he cuts you open (Terry) You've been hanged, drawn and quartered For your treacherous act against your king Confession obtained through torture You've been hanged drawn and quartered (Ante) Every joint Stretched to breaking point Disembowelled Cut to pieces Your arms and legs Your head on pike Public display All shall see (Gustafsson) All that remains Your hollowed carcass Behold the heart Of the traitor (Terry) You've been hanged, drawn and quartered For your treacherous act against your king and country Confession obtained through torture You've been hanged drawn and quartered Hanged, drawn and quartered Hanged, drawn and quartered
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I, conqueror 03:54
Arrival, the white flag has been hoisted Arms laid down before our feet Jaded, hardened, our empathy blunted Show no pity or remorse Urged by peers to join into the orgy Swat these flies or be subject to our fury Our new subjects to humiliation Inflict pain, lashes and lacerations Commit murder at every occasion We're new masters of this nation I, an ordinary man I, a stranger to this land I, will make you wish you ran I, conqueror, will make you suffer I, conqueror The victor tells the tale, how many stories are untold Of blood crazed men raping the young ones and the old As they cheer with impaled babies on their bayonets A beating heart turns to stone Our new subjects to humiliation Inflict pain, lashes and lacerations Commit murder at every occasion We're new masters of this nation I, an ordinary man I, a stranger to this land I, will make you wish you ran I, conqueror, will make you suffer
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Flames lick the sky The paint shop burns in the night Bloodletting, beating, harassment Now all turns to blood and ash I wish you all had one neck And that I had my hands on it I wish you all had one neck And that I had my hands on it Arson Burglary Total death to all Alcoholic fumes cloud the mind Hunt for all mankind commencing Burning, firing, taking by force Now all turns right Alias of death Rage personified Panzram Murder Sodomy Total death to all Panzram Panzram
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Gutwound 07:09
I hear a distant sound A zipping through the air Don't know what happened A tiny piece of lead has ripped me open Fear, blood, confusion I never anticipated That I'd experience My intestines hanging out Wrong place, wrong time Can't walk, might die As life runs out I try to push it back in I grunt, I howl I scream, I cry I close my eyes As death draws near I take the pain Raise a cross, carve my name There is no doubt Gutwound, I'm bleeding out I take the pain Wish it had pierced my brain I'm out of luck It's a gutwound, I'm fucked It's a gutwound, I'm fucked The putrid smell fills the air A mix of shit and blood I regurgitate what's left inside Propped up upon my rifle Uncertain, delirious Hard to understand That this is it, my final breath My body turned inside out Wrong place, wrong time Can't walk, might die As life runs out I try to push it back in I grunt, I howl I scream, I cry I close my eyes Death is here I take the pain Raise a cross, carve my name There is no doubt Gutwound, I'm bleeding out I take the pain Wish it had pierced my brain I'm out of luck It's a gutwound, I'm fucked Incomprehensible Skin cut open, guts are hanging out If I don't bleed to death The infections will surely finish me off So this is it My final moment My fate To die, writhing in pain Relief, as the reaper hits me with his scythe I accept this fate, just wish that I would fucking die I begin to fade away, my body starts to feel so cold Just another G.I Joe, with a hole in my stomach and a tag on my toe

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Second full length album.

Damien Terry - Vocals and bass
Sebastian Gustavsson - Vocals and guitars
Pontus Bratt - Guitars
Fred Larsson - Drums

Recorded autumn 2020 in Soundport Studios and Nordic Sound Lab.
Mixed at Soundport Studios.
Mastered by Obey Mastering.
Album art by William Person Öberg, Obscenum Art.

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released September 10, 2021

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Envig Lidköping, Sweden

ENVIG is a death metal band with a punk approach influenced by the swedish punk scene "kängpunk". The band was formed in 2015 as a pure crust punk project, but quickly developed into something much more heavy, dark and faster when the members' love for old school death metal was mixed in. The band agreed that lyrics about the wrongdoings and shortscomings of man fitted the sound like a glove. ... more

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