This Insidious Horror, by Feed the Corpses to the Pigs

This Insidious Horror

by Feed the Corpses to the Pigs

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This Insidious Horror is a hook-forward LP with tales of technocratic rulers, murderous cults, and otherworldly terrors. Horror comes in many forms; the Pigs revel in them all. Feed the Corpses to the Pigs pummels and brutalizes their listeners with their mix of old-school and new-school metal styles including grindcore, crossover, black, and death metal. Featuring guest musicians Rick Rozz (Death/Massacre) and Miasma Recording artist Daniel Torgal (Analepsy/Enblood) as well as mastering done by one of the most sought after engineers today, Will Putney (Fit for an Autopsy), This Insidious Horror captures the chaotic nature of the world today in song form and the outlook is bleak.

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1.	Separate 02:51	lyrics	buy track
VERSE Black hands scour the earth Probing for weakness in man Mortals isolated alone and in fear Want salvation in death CHORUS Take my hand As we jump off of this cliff Crash into the rocks below An ending to a life so hollow Take my hand And we’ll leave your mortal life Separate the flesh from bone And go to our eternal home VERSE I am the Lord of Suicide Collecting lost and broken souls Ancient wings carry us into flames And I’ll keep you all to myself CHORUS BRIDGE I want your grief, terror, and sadness I eat your pain, despair, and madness I said jump I said jump I said jump I said… Jump! Surrender and Jump! CHORUS BRIDGE I said jump. I said jump. I said jump. I said jump. Jump.
2.	Ghost of Winter (ft. Rick Rozz from Death/Massacre) 02:28	lyrics	buy track
VERSE I’m the horned god; half goat/demon Shat out from this Christ child’s season Force of evil bespoke by heathens Leave your children broke and bleeding CHORUS Pray to be saved Pray to be spared Pray to be saved Wahhhhgghhhh! VERSE No gifts will geld ghost of winter Thrash of thorns won’t slake my temper Too late to change deviant behavior Petulant children beaten and tortured CHORUS Pray to be saved Pray to be spared Pray to be saved But there will be no trace… OUTRO …because I’ll eat your fucking face!
3.	Jesus is my Respirator 02:39	lyrics	buy track
VERSE Don’t let the plague Deny our faith We will still gather And add to the horror CHORUS I’m sick You’re sick We’re sick Give no fucks Jesus is my respirator I die You die We die Give no fucks Jesus is not going to save you I’m sick You’re sick We’re sick Give no fucks Jesus is my ventilator VERSE Freedom of speech Trumps your life Come to our sermons And join in the strife CHORUS OUTRO The end goal is to bring the end of life The end goal is to bring the end We all be in heaven when everyone left is dead
4.	The Death of Expertise 03:17	lyrics	buy track
THE DEATH OF EXPERTISE VERSE If your worldview comes from Social Media then there is something is seriously fucked up. Turn off that bullshit; the time to change is now. Our brains are ensnared in feedback loops Fake news data points are connected by shit Manipulating user opinion is profit driven Aggregated clickbait designed to garner reaction CHORUS Control… Complete… And the groups all want to share this nonsense And the racist fucks they cheer for violence And they laugh as they all spread this madness Every word that they read is a word they believe BRIDGE The death of expertise. All that you can eat. The death of expertise. Knowledge on retreat. VERSE Terrorist groups work by isolating members from their family and friends. How many have friends have you lost to your “new ideas”? Let’s go! Stockpiles of data are weaponized against us Algorithms fuel a conspiracy darkness Propaganda engine feeds addictive information Then the Orwellian forces utilize this schism CHORUS BRIDGE The death of expertise. All that you can eat. The death of expertise. Knowledge on retreat. CHORUS Control… Complete… And the groups all want to share this nonsense And the racist fucks they cheer for violence And they laugh as they all spread this madness Every word that they read is a word they believe… now stops
5.	Trapped Spirit 02:49	lyrics	buy track
TRAPPED SPIRIT Verse Bound to this place I’ve lived here for many years A new family has come And I float down the stairs Chorus Why? Why can’t you hear? My untold agony. Wish for redress. My dream to be seen and… Why? Why can’t you hear? Living mythology. Hope for resolve. My sanguine homily. Verse A murder unsolved This victim is still in fear Because my remains still are Buried under the stairs Chorus Why? Why can’t you hear? My untold agony. A wish for redress. My dream to be seen and… No, no need to fear. I want to move on. Away from this place, into the arms of grace Why? Why can’t you hear? My untold agony. A wish for redress. My dream to be seen and… No, no need to fear. I want to move on. Away from this place, into the arms of grace.
6.	I Drink Myself to Death 04:03	lyrics	buy track
I DRINK MYSELF TO DEATH Intro I drink myself to death / Drink ‘til nothings left / I drink myself to death / Drink ‘til nothings… left! Verse Where am I at? Don’t know just where I woke up. My stomach recoils. I swallow down the throw up. I’m missing again. My wife calls all of my friends. But I need a drink. Before I go home again. Chorus Drink some more / One more pour / I am passed out on the bathroom floor Knew I swore / Drink no more / Need some more to stop this fucking shaking! (2nd time) Is that the sound of your heart breaking? Verse Drawn to the bar. It calls out to my weakness. Order a drink. To drown down all this sadness. It’s not your fault, I had no backup plan. Insufferable drunk, but drinking’s who I am. Chorus Transition Outro I drink myself to death Drink ‘til nothings left I drink myself to death Drink ‘cause you have left spoken word You must have been there It’s where you kept all your things But the house is now empty And would always be
7.	The Ocean Sings of Murder (ft. Jelly from Void Dancer) 04:34	lyrics	buy track
THE OCEAN SINGS OF MURDER CHORUS I am the ocean. Thirsting for blood. I am the ocean. Blood of the earth. VERSE I can hear the voices No one thinks they’re real. Fuck! It trills its words to me The ocean sings of murdering BRIDGE You’ll swim no more Don’t breach the shore Whorls of currents are never yours The seafoam breaks On lives we take The rich red blood helps corals create VERSE How then can I reply? To this aquatic anomaly! Can I resist the call? A woman who has never killed BRIDGE CHORUS I am the ocean. Thirsting for blood. I am the ocean. Blood of the earth. I am the ocean. I hear the call. I am the ocean. I hear the call.
8.	Out of Sync 01:51	lyrics	buy track
OUT OF SYNC Verse Not… prone to violence Not… prone to slaughter But… I put the child… onto the altar! Not… fond of groups Not… for assault But… I’m trapped inside… this nightmare cult! Chorus Sacrosanct / Out of Sync / Sacrosanct / Out of… Verse Drink… for her life Drink… stash the knife But… how can they… drink for her death! Run… from the cult Run… I cannot hide And… they decide… to take my life! Chorus Sacrosanct / Out of Sync / Sacrosanct / Out of… Bridge Stabbed in the back / Sliced in the face / Tied to a stake / They cut of my head!!! Chorus Sacrosanct / Out of Sync / Sacrosanct / Out of Sync
9.	Flashpoint 03:41	lyrics	buy track
Verse Bloomberg, Buffett, and Gates. Fight raising the minimum wage Forced to live in our urban squalor while they make millions of dollars an hour Sergie, Sheldon, and Musk… Don’t give a flying fuck Cause each of them just bought …another… luxury yacht. Bridge 1: You live like kings, but fuck your workers, all this wealth… well it brings disorder. How’s it like to be a piece of shit, you fucking idiots Horrific hours, demeaning pay, parents might see their kids some day Just to climb higher on Forbes’ richest list, well get over it. Bridge 2: These are sinister lines for sinister times. Push us any further and you will find. Chorus Our flash point. Our fucking flash point. Rrrrr Flash point. Verse: Bezos, Zuckerberg, and Koch… think that this is a joke Forced to piss in your water bottles while they make millions of dollars an hour Sergie, Sheldon, and Musk… Don’t give a flying fuck Cause each of them just bought …another… round of their stocks. Bridge 1: You live like kings, but fuck your workers, all this wealth… well it brings disorder. How’s it like to be a piece of shit, you fucking idiots Horrific hours, demeaning pay, parents might see their kids some day Just to climb higher on Forbes’ richest list, well get over it. Less money to have; wage stagnation, all tied down to stop inflation. Reduce incentives by raising billionaire’s tax; or get the axe. The world’s gone mad and the system’s broken, trickle-down means more stock options Time to give your workers shares of stocks, or get shot. Bridge 2 Chorus
10.	This Fucking Horror 04:14	lyrics	buy track
Verse A contagious sickness is consuming all humanity Without a curative we are caught off guard A pandemic rages deep throughout the biosphere As people are needlessly perish from this politicide This is not going to work The oceans vomit up our discarded, tainted waste Where there was a lush oasis, now there’s only sand Natural disasters reorganize the population As endless wildfires pyres are purging the land We have failed to respond, we have no fucking plans Chorus THIS… FUCKING… HORROR! X2 Verse Autocrats assimilate our remaining democracies Armies advance if you don’t acquiesce We punish protestors pleading for peace And perpetuate war on the public at large This is not going to work Critical thinking skills are now corrupt Echo chambers exacerbate the cull Rogue ideologies are mainstream and vogue While expertise and science are worthless as shit We have failed to respond, we have no fucking plans Chorus

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released October 15, 2021

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Feed the Corpses to the Pigs Albuquerque, New Mexico

A raucous live show that combines dark humor and thrown body parts, Feed the Corpses to the Pigs brings the slaughterhouse to the stage.

FTCTTP mix extreme metal styles and long-form horror stories to the "delight" of audiences everywhere.

New album in October 2021 with assists from Rick Rozz (Death/Massacre), Will Putney (Fit for an Autopsy), Daniel Torgal (Analepsy), and Jelly (Void Dancer). ... more