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The Angels Of Prostitution

by worms of the earth

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The Whore 05:03
feel so sick i can't move, don't want to do anything but sleep. horrible dreams haunt me and yet i still want to sleep. being awake doesn't seem that bad, however, once you get used to it. once you get used to saying that about it. yeah, i'll say it's not that bad. next day i get up and force myself to carry on. everything i see disgusts. i look around and everyone seems to be scratching lottery cards in hope of something. money can buy dreams. the solution to everything could be under that next scratch. every smell, every scent makes me want to vomit. activity is worthless. wait for the end. but it moves too slow, like a long drawn out and useless scratch. the dragging sickness of it creeps along, and in the end, it's the waiting that's unbearable. in the meantime these questions plague me. who doesn't want a bigger apartment, who doesn't want a better, higher paying job, so that you can waste your money on booze and drugs and dumb fucking bitches? i try to deny it, and rant and rave about it, but in the end who doesn't want it? i think i want to escape but in the end i just want stuff to worry about! i want stuff other people want to steal. but there's got to be more to life than material posessions. ah fuck, you know what? i think my penis needs to be bigger, i think it needs more girth. but what do i really care about a bigger dick? i don't want it that size for my own sake, but so that i can hurt people with it. now i realize, now i admit that hurting people with my cock would really make me feel better about myself. make me feel i've really made some sort of achievement. but now i feel closed in, i feel that claustrophobic feeling. i need to get out there and go places! who doesn't want to see the world in all its endless nauseation? to see the world.... big screen tvs? the price is dropping, i hear. such clarity of reception, such clarity of vision. great news! perfumes and clothes. got to look good, got to smell good. i just want to shoot everybody, i think about hanging myself every day, wonder what it feels like to be run over by the subway and then i see some woman with big fucking titties or a fuckable mouth and i'm distracted and i suddenly realize how easy it all is, and it makes me sick and makes me want curl up and sleep.
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entering the 8th year of the new millennium, the horrors of the coming century have begun to reveal themselves. the alignment of unseen black stars, twisted and hideous techno-religious rites, and the dystopia corruption of nature have resulted in the unleashing of worms of the earth, who, with trans-mundane elegance, manifests itself as crushing blasphemous beats, shambling broken machine noise, and dark arcane ambience.

worms of the earth, the latest discovery of degenerate industrial label bugs crawling out of people, plants itself firmly in the sparse forest of the new generation of industrial-noise music; merging the organic with the technological, and the orthodox with the profane to create epic and mysterious compositions that stimulate the listener both in body as well as in mind.

after self-releasing several albums, worms of the earth is posed to reveal the groundbreaking album that will showcase its continuous evolution, breaking away from anything even remotely hinted at in previous material. unrestrained by contrived dogma or the hackneyed boundaries of any sub genre within industrial music, worms of the earth reveals a broad spectrum of music that blends together the brutal sounds of power noise and aggrotech with arcane atmospheres and occult theology.

the angels of prostitution, a term derived from ancient jewish mysticism describing a group of succubi, traces the lineage of the female as a demonic figure from its origins in the darker corners of the christian's garden of eden, up through the fanatical witch hunts of 17th and 18th century europe, and into the veiled corners of modern american society.

the angels of prostitution is an ancient hulking mechanical apparatus gone haywire with demonic fervor.. sounds buried deep within the earth in time immemorial.. forbidden sounds of latent human evil that had been erased from our collective memory.. until now. inscribed with the language of the ancients, it demolishes any in its cursed path, leaving only sorrow in its wake.

it features condemning text vocalized by wordcore artist it-clings along with five interpretations by prominent up-and-coming industrial acts who were cursed with the task of remixing these forbidden works: dead man's hill, dym, embodi, to mega therion, and vicious alliance.

the first 50 copies come with a bonus disc containing 4 previously unreleased tracks showcasing the dark esoteric ambient side of worms of the earth and 5 additional remixes by autovoice, ghosts in the clocktower, re: dux tion, roto visage, and vicious alliance.


released September 27, 2008

Mastered By – Autovoice
Written-By – Dan Barrett




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