Instinctive psychopathic tendencies
wandering about my fucking head
I isolate myself in the inhospitable regions.
No longer feeling human.
No longer feeling human
To hell with words of empathy
I grow hard as I inhale the sweet aroma of Disease.
People scattering like ants
Objects of my entertainment.
Spoiled organs spill at their feet
Instinctive psychopathic
Are wander about my fucking head
I isolate myself in the inhospitable regions.
No longer feeling human.
To hell with words of empathy
Spoiled organs at their feet
I grow hard as I inhale the sweet aroma of Disease.
No longer feeling human.
To hell with words of empathy
These shits are bacteria
Their lust for greed repulses me.
Breeding and struggling for seconds at a time.
Their lust for greed repulses me.
wandering in my dominion.
Pretending to give a shit
My lips twist, repugnant
These shits are bacteria
Their lust for greed repulses me.
Instinctive psychopathic tendencies
Are wandering about my fucking head
Are Wandering forever in my head
I isolate myself in the inhospitable regions
credits
from Promo 2017,
released January 27, 2017
All Music written by Found Hanging.
Guitars, Bass, and vocals recorded at Fecal Hat Studio.
Drums recorded in the basement of The Doom Room.
supported by 19 fans who also own “No Longer Human”
A mess of swirling brutal death, maybe somewhat more structured and therefor more memorable than other band that do this style, combined with a sci-fi horror theme. This slays for days. nathan breon