BÜDDAH

 

Origen: Polonia, Bydgoszcz.

Formados: 2021

Estilo: Black, death, thrash

Temática: Misantropía y ocultismo

Enlaces: Facebook, instagram, spotify y tidal.

Miembros:

• Dominik Dowbor Batería
• Jeleń Voces
• Maras Bajo, djembe y guitarra

Discografía:

• The Curse of Ferrius EP 2022
• Mouth Full of Bones Single 2023  
• Resurrection Clarity (Live at 2 Koła '24) Directo 2024  
• Amyotrophy CD 2026

AMYOTROPHY (2026)

"Amyotrophy" es el primer álbum para esta banda polaca, en esencia un álbum de poderoso death metal, pero que no le hace ascos a influencias black o thrash. Hay un textura interesante a la hora de interpretar las guitarras, profundas, no exentas de cierta técnica y lo que es más importante, contando con el bajo para completar un sonido demoledora y poderoso que logra cierta oscuridad y profundidad. El sonido es demoledor cuando la batería empuja con fuerza, sin embargo nos es impedimento para que se haya trabajado algunos cambios de ritmo que logran dotar al sonido de cierta ambientación más tétrica si cabe, así como el gusto por incorporar algunas partes más viscerales que dejan fluir los riffs más libres hasta llevarnos a unas suerte de thrash primitivo y destructivo. Interesantes pasajes de inspiración oriental también cobran cierto protagonismo como dinamizadores del conjunto. Por su parte las voces saben estar a la altura en una faceta profunda y oscura, con un marcado acento en la brutalidad si se me apura, aunque también cuenta con algunas segundas voces que abren el espectro del sonido hacia vertientes más acordes con un meta extremo cercano al thrash. Hay momentos en que parece que la bandas se va perder en cierta ambigüedad y complejidad, sin embargo siempre acaba por prevalecer la vertiente más directa y cruda del metal. Un álbum que recoge variadas influencias, siempre con una meta firme a la hora de interpretar un sonido directo, oscuro y destructivo, pero incorporando también otras influencias que logran ofrecer un sonido mucho más rico en texturas y en diferentes matices. (8,2).

Godz ov War Productions

1. Amyotrophy I 05:33

  Hands of martyr, embrace my neck,

with deceitful touch drag me into the lake of bestial whispers

Ice-cold water,

burst into my lungs,

and as I drown

I see through a drab cloak

a face covered in mildewed lobules

Malignancy from my youth takes its form

Following me in my dreams as a figure of navy skin

Ice-cold water,

burst into my lungs,

and as I drown

I finally realise

I swirled in the mists of lies

and fell into the lake of forgiveness

Submerged

This is the way of the deceiver

This is my way of nonbeliever

Burst into my lungs,

and as I drown...

Ice-cold water,

burst into my lungs,

and as I drown

I finally realise

I swirled in the mists of lies

and fell into the lake of forgiveness

Submerged

This is the way of the deceiver

This is my way of nonbeliever

2. Bowel Fane 02:41

Awakened in the cryptic maze Helpless cries shove off the walls My blind soul tries to find the exit Torment, eyeless abyss lurks in the air To be one with the agony of benighted I take my form in the elegy of pain Sentenced to drown in the hearts of men We are all bound to lose hope One day, swallow our own intestines Find ourselves on the lane with no end Find ourselves consumed in the Bowel Fane Monument of human greed Cannibalistic spiral of events we've set off To raise the sculpture of self-consumption Monument of starvation Not to tell apart its fodder from life Prophets in silence turn their backs 

3. Waste of Flesh 03:27

Primitive mindset Incapable of reaching Succes in any way Created by negligence and alcoholism These are the qualities of your flesh Disgorged violently The origin of your kind As time moves forwards Petrified, you go backwards You go backwards Waste of flesh – Alignment en masse Waste of flesh – Full of lies You are a pile of views everyone knows Pile of views no one really needs And I tell you, your life means nothing As the quality of your flesh is equal To the amount of space you need To the amount of disdain you feed Waste of flesh – Alignment en masse Waste of flesh – Full of lies This is a waste of your flesh, A waste of your life, A waste of your breath, This is a waste of your flesh 

4. Disfigured Ones 04:41

Feelings pent up by lunger

Drown in the Fields of Despair

Closed in a claustrophobic prison

No one will hear their scream

Their cries met by sewed up ears

Belonging to ones who live by fear

Who is to blame for trapping them

in a cage filled with hate?

Who is to blame

for trapping them in a cage

filled with hatred

Hatred...

Bleeding – Disfigured ones

Vomit and cries – Disfigured ones

Disembowelled – Disfigured ones

Raped, deprived – Disfigured ones

Who is to blame?

I know the answer

The disfigured ones

Bleeding – Disfigured ones

Vomit and cries – Disfigured ones

Disembowelled – Disfigured ones

Raped, deprived – Disfigured ones

5. Fiend 05:11

Milk-white eyes larded with needles

Bleed upon the promise of happiness

Liquid gateway to the dead

Made you mad

Shoot it up your gums already

When dullness reaches its peak

You forgot the past of yours, lack of child's tears

Desecrated youngling's womb

Breeds the swarm

Shivers dance on its spine

Inhale

Exhale

Fiend, on the verge of life and death

Fiend, choosing pleasure instead of freedom

Fiend, on the verge of death and life

Fiend, you've chosen pleasure instead of freedom

Inhale

Exhale

Fiend, on the verge of life and death

Fiend, choosing pleasure instead of freedom

Fiend, on the verge of death and life

Fiend, you’ve made your choice

History written in drops of heroin

Shall fade away at the break of dawn

Rehab – salvation which has never occurred

You are a fiend, and you cannot change

So die on the street on which you live

You will never change so just give up

Give up...

6. Mouth Full of Bones MMXXV 04:33

Shub’ Niggurath stares into my eyes Goat like woman Sickening to its core, foul aberration I found a reason to follow the primal ways Bound to my primal instincts soon I became enslaved Mouth full of bones Rip the skin of the living victim while it’s still breathing, searching for the light I can’t erase the memory of everything I've done I feel hate towards my erotic nature Instinct which became my damnation Mouth full of bones Rip the skin of the living victim while it’s still breathing, searching for the light To reach my goal Fill my mouth with bones Fill my mouth with bones Questioning my sight The only thing I see is death Death... Oh, death...

7. Law of the Snake 01:34

Sa ka bɔ ne dusukun na

Sa bɔra ne hakili la

Ne ye sa bolo ye

8. Serpent's Scourge 04:26

 I faced the mask of thousand tongues

with eyes surrounding its mouth

It's lurking voice crawling under my nails

oviposited on my bearing

On my bearing...

Since then, I’m being haunted by the horrid

vision of someone else who is watching me

My eyelids are your funeral coil

Necrotic shroud over my dreams

Raped and deprived of hope

Tears streaming down the scales

of a creature rising from my fingers

Sinful madman's tools

Since then, I’m being haunted by the horrid

vision of someone else who is watching me

My eyelids are your funeral coil

Necrotic shroud consuming my dreams piece by piece

Serpent's scourge – marking your every move

Serpent's scourge – extension of my touch

Skin covered in parasitic laceration

can heal only when the True Name is spoken

and rooted in essence of I

Mangled organs hang on reptile fangs

Its deceitful eye blinks in faces of many

My being became one with torment

Punish thyself, idea of relief

became too tempting to escape

I shall obey to the law of the Snake,

to the law of the Snake I obey

Fingers as tails

Words are my venom

My carnifex I am

I am the snake

I bow to the creation of Thee,

root of my primal malice

Child of my fateful choice

Fateful choice... 

9. Amyotrophy II 06:58

  Bent by the pale shadow of man

The ghost of sickness draws near

The hollow tissue rots away

The only things left are fright and despair

Further and further from serpentine den

Where silence makes flesh and all screams are heard

Back to the womb that declared me aware

Oh, as glares turn me into ash

They bring me down to the valley of death

Amyotrophy

I won't ask for nothing more

Than to let the waters take me

Oh, as glares turn me into ash

They bring me down to the valley of death

Amyotrophy

I forgot the pain

I denied the disdain

I accepted my fate

I now see myself as nothing

but a mean to an end

Turn my head away from this tragic sight

Certain things never change as passes time

I will get my closure when the end is nigh

Ashes to ashes and dust... at last

  39:04

 

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