Black clouds, cold words, same old tides again
A life of gold, a dead weight, crippling our path
Burdens of hate, to show us the gates
Worlds of hurt inside our heads
I'm making my way towards defeat
I'm sinking til I find release
Staring in the mirror at a failure made
A worthless wreck, inanimate, no funeral for me
Someday when the mountains fall and our blood all boils
No one will remember who came before
I'm making my way towards defeat
I'm waiting for the world to delete
Delete
Each day I wake with blood on my hands
Endless times that fail me
Loveless tombs that shatter as I speak
Pray for me as I'm consumed by the weak
I'm holding onto nothing now
Because nothing is left
Nemesis
Hated and morose
Nemesis
Damaged and alone
Damaged
credits
from No Quarter For The Damaged,
track released May 15, 2009
Daniel Opgenorth- drums
Erik Stenglein- guitar, bass, vocals
supported by 8 fans who also own “No Quarter For The Damaged”
Another release that will blow everything away and will leave you stripped of all your protecting layers. Slowly and deeply grinding into your soul until everything explodes. The vocals tear into your ears and transport phenomenal lyrics. How did I not know them before? Axl Baldursson
On their incredible new album, Swiss group Abraham deliver a relentless assault of punishing noise rock, eight tracks of primal fury. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 26, 2022
supported by 7 fans who also own “No Quarter For The Damaged”
Heaviest band around. Singing is particularly possessed. The entirety of it is like the weight of the world around your fucking neck man. Jono Schneider