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Hunger Made Man

by Child Of Waste

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Arrogant Bastard
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Arrogant Bastard Deathcore is a curious genre with a lot of misses, however, when it hits, it's a 30mm cannon to the dome. Hunger Made Man is a prime example of on target. Every damn song a mosh-pit hit, with gallop picking to make the Kentucky Derby jealous.
An atmosphere of hard hits and giving no shits Favorite track: Hydra.
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cadunn19 I purchased before I could even finish listening to the album. This album absolutely slams, and is already one of my top album releases for 2020. Great job dudes, 11/10! \m/ Favorite track: Sever (ft. Brandon Hartman from Let It Rot).
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poetheghost this album is slam-tastic! keep up the good work guys🔨📠🔨 Favorite track: Hydra.
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1.
Sever their fingers now I need blood for my love of the living I need to feel their suffering  for my love of the dying I want to feel every part of their body And sever their limbs for the pleasure of my skin Sever it Torture it  Slaughter it  And end this shit  We are now slaves And we mesure it  We are now food  And we can taste it  And now you see what your servile kind have created  I am no truth until you read it straight  And you knew all this time I was not your fear  You knew all this time you were so hungry  You are so hungry
2.
Witness 03:33
Be there to witness I am tearing the flesh from my face There are echoes of a voice that screams in my head Pouring a glass of despair to my brain There is silence in me  When I drink it straight I push my fingers into the wounds Because I can't stand the silence it makes I push my fingers into the wounds Cause I can't bear the silence in me  I once was told  There is hope in this world Some things that love can't get you to know I once was told  There is progress in hell What money can't buy Fake happiness will help Now I understand As I once said Hunger Made Man And now I want you to hate me As much as I hate myself I will take death as a present  If god only can get to know what's best for me I will see you in hell  I will see you in hell Cut me open  Sever this shell If you are here to pray Be there to witness
3.
Hydra 03:07
The Dragon is awaiting  The Gift of life is rotting in filth  Sever the heads of the beast  To save what’s left of this masquarade  Sever the heads of the beast  The Garden is awaiting A leaf fell on the flor of this cursed and cold place   The wind is now waving a veil of toxic air  Our lungs are burning We are losing our faith  Our feet are withering  While the blood is running cold in our heart  The beast looks into our souls  Is he going to eat us all He is going to eat us all Now he is taking a step forward  Now he has taken us all  Do not fall down  We have a mission in the name of mankind  We led our hopes In this garden of terror  We leave our home To end this era of horror 
4.
I have been running away for so long  Trying to escape what was an infamous hell of myself  Burning the pages of the reality that held me back  The hands of a monster that fed on disregard  Burning the pages of this holy book  Running away from what is inside of me  Hiding behind the faces of the loved ones Crawling under the veil of innocence  Bleed Cleanse my soul of the venom inside Black as coal of the spirit deprived  The malevolent wraith of agony wont die Sever I have been running away for so long  Trying to escape what was an infamous hell of myself  Burning the pages of the reality that held me back  The hands of a monster that fed on disregard  In hell, in my misery  Through the hands of the monster I fear  It’s face is a blasphemy These hands I fear are my own 
5.
Truth endure the weakness of a divided kind A stillborn king for a symbol of life Burning the hands of the prayers unchained A freed slave in the darkest jail Severed tongue for a truth still ignored A sliced head falls every step of this crusade  And things remain Never changed No matter what you say Thinking you can understand is a mistake  Growing with truth was the good in this world  Until they noticed It costed too much Greed is a lie Hunger made man It suffocates It never ends The flesh eater  Evicerate Fucked severed head Wealth and truth Severed head Truth remain  Never changed Severed head From hope and flesh  And through this infernal harmony  We let the mind of the loved ones Fade into decay  Greed is a lie  Hope is a sin  And in the hell we live in  Hunger made man 
6.
You kept existing in a country of divide Crawling under the rights of a wasted parasite Your citys burn for the pleasure of flesh prison Under their wrath nothing means their’s a way out  Am I existing for the sake of any condamned man A relief for the ignorant  A grave for any of the well thinking  A tomb of lies  Is there anything you learnt from being dead  Is there anything new worth living for And you kept singing songs Even after their death And you kept singing songs After every proof of nothingness You kept existing in a country of divide Crawling under the rights of a wasted parasite Your citys burn for the pleasure of flesh prison Under their wrath nothing means their’s a way out  Suffering end with the light  Never stop beliving lies  Never stop beliving lies Ignorance Dead Progress
7.
Interlude 02:13
8.
Loose Noose 02:22
Fuck this world Imprisoned in a bloodbath  They’re running from this world This is a mortal strike upon the archives of the buried  This is a fucked up call for all the despair we all lived  Stoped by your weakness  Irregular heat from the bounty on divide  Irregular cold from the bodys on the ground  This world has the meaning we dare, let flow through our toxic blood This mess is not legit from the eyes of our consciousness  From the eyes of the dead  Will you choose to overcome  And find the power to sever their hands  Will you choose to join my side  And find the absence of any sens in life
9.
We are running to remember the past we built We are running to escape the tears in the rain We are running to stay in the eye of the storm We are running from the hearts we've torn Loosing foot drags you back To the monsters you've created Holding on to the speed with wich we run through our life Serpent on a path that doesn't exist nor has a guide We believe our way to be written in the mistakes we make  We believe our lifes to be selfless Am I a sinner ?  Or just someone with ambition ? Am I a fucking murderer ? Or just lost kid with no self confidence ? Life is a condamnation with love as sanction Our mistakes are written in the hearts we've torn I feel sorry for the one that will understand me Because brother I know how hard for you it has to be With love as sanction Violence as absolution Life is a condemnation  Loosing foot drags you back  To the monsters you've created Holding on to the speed with wich we run through our life Serpent on a path that doesn't exist nor has a guide We believe our way to be written in the mistakes we make  We believe our lifes to be selfless With love as sanction Violence as absolution  Life is a condemnation  We are running to remember the past we built We are running to escape the tears in the rain We are running to stay in the eye of the storm We are running from the hearts we've torn With my world on my back I will suffer my life in silence
10.
Aphrodite 03:30
She is a crack in the willow tree A torn piece of reality It is a matter of answering To call the white witch Aphrodite  A weakness to understand The spell around her hands It is a broken piece of perfection The only living thing that shatter the will of man Self inflicted Condemnation To breath the same air Her hair whips And her darkened magic Uses our weakness A call for help To weakness in man A call for more For weakness in man Shallowed weak shell The will of man Broken and twisted vertu The power of man I am wandering in the garden of life She is shattering, Destroy, the way I'm following I am wandering in the garden of life She is shattering, Destroy, the way I'm following She is a crack in the willow tree A torn piece of reality It is a matter of answering To call the white witch Aphrodite
11.
It comes in waves and go away, It follows like a crawling shadow on a sunny day, Covered by bones like a treasure chest, I've cast my treasures away, And my flesh now breaks, She smiles and dies, I hide and try,  To live life hard, And bury her inside, But wherever I am, I'm in her shadow, No hearts to borrow, Wherever I go, She begs me to know, I'm in her shadow, I live again the day, When you said to me you loved me, And in the same breath, You took all away, You loved me, Now remember  The night we spent, On the stairs of the sky, I'll remember this night, Cause if love is a place, This night is its pathway, Cause if love is a place, This night is its pathway, This night was its pathway, I feel you, Stuck in the corner of my eye, The abyss of my heart, Forever in my mind, And every step of this new way, I can't tell, If love has lost, Or if I failed.
12.
I stand proud on a ground of bones The corpses of the fathers of the crown  Earased filth, Earased sins I am the sentinel of infamy I stand proud on the ground of bones The corpses of the fathers of the crown  Earased filth, Earased sins I am the sentinel of infamy Guided by holy lights of penance The world has turned it’s back and I once again the dagger tingle the tips of my eyes  Searching for a way to end the madness I cannot live in Buried inside my blood The grieving inside The suffocating I Lost in reality  Buried deep inside  The sadness I sink in    The grieving Inside The suffocating I  Now every one ends Right here, right now  Enslaved mind Come Lucifer Lucifer 
13.
New Hell 03:44
I am feeling pain Flowing through veins is a toxic fluid I solemnly swear To hold the dark side in a broken shell Be there to witness When the echoes are fainting in hell Be there to suffer In this holy hell I am holding pain responsible for hell Have I become a broken shell ? I am spending days running from my mistakes Am I truly a broken shell ? Hell has been good to me So I will live it by myself And run for it to catch me Have I lost everything ? When she stepped out of my life Have I become a broken shell ? Is it a truth I tell or my truth I repell ? There is a picture in my head There is grieving and sorrow Only the echoes of a man I used to know There is a picture in my head There is grieving and sorrow Only the echoes of a man I used to know So step Into a new hell Covered by pictures of a stagnant man Inside a strife That beats to the rythm of the words that you should have screamed.
14.
Souvenirs 02:50
-"How can you tell the difference?  Can you tell if something really happend?  -They all think it's about more detail,  But that's not how memory works.  We recall with our feelings.  Anything real, should be a mess.  Now think about the memory you want me to see.  Not even that hard, just picture it.  Let it play."  When you say you are happy I wish you the best And I hope, oh I hope That you remember me I cried enough So my eyes told me And I wonder how long How long will I grieve?  You walked out in silence So quiet and low My heart doesn't even know And I'm waiting for you to come home But I'm waiting someone that will never come home Still I wait for my love Still I stare at the door Because my heart doesn't even know How hard is it? To be at war with time To know I can't heal Because I don't know how hurt I am

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"Hunger Made Man" is our debut full length album, released via Chugcore Records .
It contains 14 tracks of pure brutal and melodic deathcore made in France !

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released January 6, 2020

All music by Child Of Waste
Vocals recorded by Johan Be @Mannaz Records
Instruments recorded by Omer Leray
Orchestrations on "Autopsy Of A Monster" created by Léo Godart and Axel Hurard
Mixed and mastered by Omer Leray

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Child Of Waste Paris, France

Deathcore band based in Paris, France.
Est. 2014.

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