Malconstruct's debut full length!


Death of a God


Demons consume the blood of the ancient ones
suppressing the thoughts of the fabricated gods
under the skin they will dwell, for eternity.

Devour all that are soul and bone
recompose this flesh into wickedness.

Escape your hellish womb.

Dispose of your god, leave your ideals behind you.
The threat of a hell shall never persuade you.
The time has begun, for now you have won.

Dispose of your god, leave your ideals behind you.
The threat of a hell shall never persuade you.
The time has arrived, you are your own god now.

The deity, incompetent, masks the peering eye.
A foolish hope, unjustified.
Deceitful god brought to its knees,
will weep until rectified.

Watch as your golden throne decays.

Dispose of your god, leave your ideals behind you.
The threat of a hell shall never persuade you.
The time has begun, for now you have won.

Dispose of your god, leave your ideals behind you.
The threat of a hell shall never persuade you.
The time has arrived, you are your own god.

We denounce thee, our false god, relinquish thine aura.
Revocate your demons, and allow us to rebuild and purify.
Your light forsaken, your grace mistaken, you are left to die.

Dispose of your god, leave your ideals behind you.
The threat of a hell shall never persuade you.
The time has begun, for now you have won.

Dispose of your god, leave your ideals behind you.
The threat of a hell shall never persuade you.
The time has arrived, you are your own god.
Perihelion:

Manifestations of the heavens entice us
With the promise of evolution
We transcend onto the throne of false gods,
And construct ourselves into malevolent titans.

Corruption runs deep within the hearts of men,
Whose power is wrought from greed and bloodshed
None shall survive the coming of the end
The cosmic inferno will devour stone, flesh, and soul

Behold the dead as they burn

An infernal eclipse will bring forth the harbingers of extinction,
Releasing us from our earthly forms
Lost to the age of the machine,
the world has fallen into shadow

Hell comes forth when the zenith ignites.
Sunder the earth
Searing tendrils destroy the rotten planet.
Watch the transcendent bask in the light

Behold the dead as they burn


Ethereal Spine


Drift and flowing, freely exposed
Crossing the astral plane.
Thoughts of the self expelling
controlling the actions of your bane.

The vice of an eternity constricts the soul,
flesh and blood bring the blind ecstasy.
Into the anomalous eye, enter the storm.

Surreal incantations resonate through the skull.
Your mind is in a crystalline bond,
and your essence is nullified.

We are bound by our perspective and the flesh that moves us.
To understand what is beheld, balance must be obtained.

Into the darkness where they fell,
wreathed in black flame and crippling malice.
Smite the cursed ones who hold the gateway.
Breakthrough to the spirit entombed.

Unearth the secrets of hideous intent,
masking the revelations of our end,
The malevolent entities of existence.

The beholder can witness but cannot understand.

The beholder can witness but cannot understand.
If we do not obtain, we will perish.
Our minds will collapse, and they will control us.

Drift and flowing, freely exposed
Crossing the astral plane.
Thoughts of the self expelling
controlling the actions.


Jotunheim


The frozen wind whips blisters embedded in our skin.
The sun cold, she never shows remorse.
A respite unfound in this land of ice and death
Commanding the gales of the fiendish waste

The Jotuns smile at your slowly dying breath

Until the bleak milieu that envelopes thee
Will reconstruct flesh into monstrosities of ice.

So dark is the sun, long forgotten in the sky
So hollow is this land, still, dead, and dry.

One world of nine, but the cruelest of all
Horrors unspoken in its depths.
Frozen seas, they do not churn.
These mountains have forever slept.

Begotten from the ice, cracked lips part with malice.
Frozen flesh, frost bitten forms of prodigious stature.
The Giants descend.
They see all

So dark is the sun, long forgotten in the sky.
So hollow is this land, still, dead, and dry.

So dark is the sun, long forgotten in the sky.
So hollow is this land, still, dead, and dry.
Death wraps its piercing fingers round your soul.
Yours body left never to thaw in this desolate cold.


Remnants


Once upon a blackened moon I was brought into this place.
A cruel imprisonment, far from the prospect of grace.
Scattered and entombed, my human fixations lie dormant and inert.

The blackness of limbo is all that is left of transcendent belligerence.
Wanderer of cerebral corridors, traveler of sanguine insanities.

Those brought forth console the thoughts of a devilish mind,
whose purpose fills the heart with deceit.

It is a shell of impotence that houses the revocation of sanity.
Remnants are all that remain of the life I have slain.

The bleak miasma encloses around me to extinguish and expel what is left.
It is a fel dream in which I now exist, awaiting the collapse of the integral vein.

There is nothing but emptiness upon which to set my feral gaze.
The absence of emotion quickens my descent.

Abysmal decay is the extent of my reign.
The muses are gone, and so shall this body gray.


Fortress


Welcome to the art of malconstruct
Advancing in anguish, you conclude you are fucked.
We curse you, chastise you, demean your moral.
We will physiologically reduce your will to live.

Through manipulation there are more to come
These bastards of jealousy to advance on what we call home.
Our fortress stands tall fucking impenetrable to all.

Through purgation of our minds we tend to forget
those who chose to oppose this blackened fortress
Welcome to the art of malconstruct,
advancing in anguish, you conclude you are fucked.

Tear a fissure into the chest of your enemy,
let loose your wrath and blacken the sky.

Sweep through their lands and butcher their men,
leave none alive to plead for solace.
Capture their kingdoms and dethrone their lords.
Slaughter the minstrels that sing for their souls.

They will shatter.

Annihilate this ebony throne, cursing the ones who came unknown.
Withered and charred, their bodies strewn,
we have survived, being anew.

Bleed, forever now to sleep, forever now.

Through manipulation there are more to come
These bastards of jealousy to advance on what we call home.
Our fortress stands tall fucking impenetrable to all.

This is the art of Malconstruct.


Black Rain


Evading this weapon of revenge,
On through the atmosphere, you'll never see it.

The heat now consumes your lungs,
Burning out your eyes, searing out your tongue
You try to evade its burn.
Hateful spawn of fear, the end is nowhere near.

And now, reigning from the skies above,
The assemblage of clouds to come
To extend this hell of disbelief,
They realize its far from brief.

Try to exceed the wrath of the clouds,
The burning rain chases like hounds

I now see there is nothing left for me, here on this earth
I pray, pray for a God to see my fear of spiritual rebirth
but now, unwillingly, i accept.
The fate of mass regret humanity laments.

It's all over now, and to the dark lords i take a bow.

Falling from the sky like ashes from the grave,
Blackened corpses lie desolate and grey.
Take this burning acid bath, feel the hell of Satan's wrath

Burning deep unto the clouds, be the souls of ill fate
An act so uncivil, lined with unmistaken hate
But with the coming of death incarnate,
You begged for your worst fear.
You feel sick as it presents itself so damn clear

The towering clouds of the black rain draws ever near

And now the crumbled cities lie in its wake.
For generations, our black rain will scar all below
At first an act sparked by hate is now the common hell of a nation ill fate
The black rain is coming.


Perihelion


Manifestations of the heavens entice us with the promise of evolution.
We transcend onto the throne of false gods,
and construct ourselves into malevolent titans.

Corruption runs deep within the hearts of men,
whose power is wrought from greed and bloodshed.
None shall survive the coming of the end.
The cosmic inferno will devour stone, flesh, and soul.

Behold the dead as they burn.

An infernal eclipse will bring forth the harbingers of extinction,
releasing us from our earthly forms.
Lost to the age of the machine, the world has fallen into shadow.

Hell comes forth when the zenith ignites.
Sunder the earth.
Searing tendrils destroy the rotten planet.
Watch the transcendents bask in the light.

Behold the dead as they burn.


Zion


The advent of this bleak, self inflicted fate
has left us in a miasmatic stream

Expelled from our poisonous realm
and cast into celestial voids.
Ravaged by the lifeless expanse,
we are spiraling down

The earthen pillar holds the essence of our blackened stone.
Weeping monuments mourn for kingdoms old
as they travel into darkness, cold.

The infernal eclipse haunts our astral dreams

The earth has been shattered
and we are the revenants who travel the plane of the gods.