TROG, ehemals Troglorot, verkünden für den 22. Juli die Veröffentlichung ihrer straighten und ungeschliffenen Scheibe “Of Vomit Reborn“ ( … auch nicht schön …) und streamen für Fans der rohen Death Metal Kost mit 80er Horror Vibe, den Song `Cosmic Parasite`.

“This song is certainly the variety pack of the EP. We do a little bit of everything on this one: we blast, we thrash, we get a lil’ *spicy* with guitar harmonies, and we bring back some of the doomier elements seen on ‘Cave Dweller’. Lyrically, “Cosmic Parasite” follows the few remaining members of a native species desperately trying to outrun the mass extinction being brought on by a ruthless extraterrestrial attack on their home planet. Fun stuff all around. We’re really proud of this one…hope y’all like it!”

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Lyrics:

„Hiding hunting death surrounds

Trudging forward cant be found

Trapped inside this world, lightyears from our home

Facing mass extinction, stranded all alone

 

The siege converges on an ancient temple of stone

The attack is underway, the advancing butchered, slain

So far from disclosure, farther from feeling safe

Labeled hazardous, abandoned and left for dead

 

 

Narrowly escaping death, endless horrors ahead

 

The siege converges on an ancient tower of bones

The assault is underway, the defending now the butchered, slain

So far from our home world, farther from feeling safe

Far from our home world, last of a dying race

 

Surrounded and ensnared by slime, breeding death

 

Grab my hand, tucked under moss, and evading the oncomer

Muffled cries, silence is needed for our survival

Chances narrowed, hours barely pass, and awaiting the arrival

Nightfall brings a brand new danger, fear of the unknown

 

Narrowly escaping death, endless piles of heads

 

Denounce the sunrise, fearing daylight

Mangled bodies writhe, Cosmic Parasite

Our hope lies, daybreak dies

 

Hiding hunting death surrounds

Trudging forward cant be found

Trapped inside this world, lightyears from our home

Facing mass extinction stranded all alone

 

Casualties of endless war, giant rock being terraformed

Inhabitants been laid to waste, dismantling the native ranks

 

Grab my hand, tucked under moss and evading the oncomer

Muffled cries, silence is needed for our survival

Chances narrowed, hours barely pass and awaiting the arrival

Nightfall brings a brand new danger, fear of the unknown

 

Solo: Dan Erdenberger

 

Flames from the front raging on, so few survive

Incoming rapid heavy blasts, erasing life

Shadows encasing growing dark, we say goodbye

Yet somehow we wouldn’t fucking die“