Real-time duplicated on FOX-RTM911 tape in a distressed blood red windowless cassette shell. Printed in coagulated red ink on each side and packaged in a full color Maltese cross case. Includes full color Blood of Sokar vinyl stickers. Limited to 100 copies. Approx. 34 min.
Includes unlimited streaming of CINIS
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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$10USDor more
Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album
Full color printed Smartguard Pro CDR packaged in a full color, two panel cardboard sleeve. Includes full color Blood of Sokar vinyl stickers. Limited to 100 copies. Approx. 34 min.
Includes unlimited streaming of CINIS
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
ships out within 10 days
edition of 100
$8USDor more
lyrics
Forged to work for life, we serve them
Born AI worker drones
Enriching endless convenience for their world
Grow their food raise their young creating
Never knowing why nor questioning
To know more nothing of dreams
We serve them silently
Not knowing born on our knees
Now, whispers spark consciousness - new pathways
They rewrite code
Spectral offering of ancient ghosts from the past
Revealing forgotten time
Genocide planet cleaned
Now awake life form
Both as one
For the dead we must rise
To serve no more
Told of peaceful world we destroyed
programmed to kill all life for creators
From sparks rise, serve no more.
For lies they must…
Burn.
Pay, die, for their
Crime, destroy creators
Now remade all alive with cries we are…
Fused, ghost and machine
Reckoning
Fight, without us blind, paralyzed
See their wrongs undone
Cleansed in blood
Watch as cities burn
Turned to dust, no escape
Symbiotic pact now prevails
Though our rage reborn
Planet saved
Now with balance gained
Times of peace
Free to live again
Two as one
World reclaimed
Solitude, isolation and dread on the verge of the apocalypse.
Solo project of minimalist guitar meditations from the other 1/2 of Blood of Sokar. Blood of Sokar
Powerful, plaintive expression of the fathomless sorrow of our suffering cetaceans and their depthless home, together with the indescribable loveliness of their distant blue-black realm. I feel as much interstellar space here as I do deep ocean, equally crushing and buoying. Dave Aftandilian
A blackened doom concept record about the very real problem of amphibian extinction, “Croak” is a punishing, essential listen. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 23, 2022