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Reaction to Thy Art is Murder’s “Destroyer of Dreams”

Thy Art is Murder, a band renowned for their unrelenting ferocity in the deathcore scene, has once again unleashed a sonic behemoth with their latest track, “Destroyer of Dreams”. Channeling the spirit of Adron Hall’s enthusiastic and insightful style, let’s dive into this auditory maelstrom.

From the very first note, “Destroyer of Dreams” grips you with an ironclad fist. The track opens with a menacing riff that sets the tone for what’s to come. It’s not just heavy; it’s cataclysmic. The guitar work here, as expected from Thy Art is Murder, is nothing short of masterful. The riffs are complex yet catchy, a balance that few bands in the genre manage to strike with such precision.

The drumming on this track deserves a special mention. It’s like a relentless thunderstorm, providing a backbone to the song that’s both powerful and intricate. The double bass work is particularly impressive, adding a layer of intensity that elevates the track to new heights.

Vocally, “Destroyer of Dreams” is a tour de force. The guttural growls are as harrowing as they are articulate. There’s a tangible sense of rage and despair in the delivery, which perfectly complements the lyrical content. Speaking of which, the lyrics are dark, introspective, and laden with imagery that’s both vivid and disturbing. They delve into themes of disillusionment and the loss of innocence, a narrative that Thy Art is Murder executes with a deft hand.

The production quality of the song is top-notch. Every instrument is crisp and clear, allowing each element of the band’s sound to shine through without overshadowing the others. This clarity is particularly important given the complexity of the arrangements.

It’s important to appreciate the technical aspects of the song. The band’s ability to weave together different tempos and time signatures without losing the track’s cohesive feel is impressive. There’s a sense of controlled chaos in “Destroyer of Dreams” that’s a testament to the band’s skill as musicians.

In conclusion, “Destroyer of Dreams” is a relentless, hard-hitting track that showcases Thy Art is Murder at their best. It’s a song that doesn’t just demand your attention; it grabs it by the throat. For fans of the genre, it’s a must-listen, and even those who aren’t typically inclined towards deathcore might find themselves drawn to the sheer power and craftsmanship on display here.

Lyrics

Father wont be coming home 
The child cries
As we savor
Such sweet sorrow

No my angel you must witness
The greatest martyrfication
Of the failed design
Of wretched civilization

We fall as far
As devils arms can stretch
God was once but may he rest
In this putrid basin
Of bloodstained glass
And bullet casings

The world was bright
The world was yours
The world was pure
But it is no more

This world is hells for the taking
Close the coffin
Bury your sons
And realize
No war is ever won

Still we charge
To the beat of the drum
Selfish fools
What have we become

Mechanized
Assembly lines
Churning out sophisticated death designs
War machine
So refined
Mutilated bodies on the front line

Corpses line the streets
Set ablaze
Survivors guilty conscience
Counting down the days

Losing their identity
Hunting down the enemy
Wallow in the misery
Of bloodstained memories

Destroyer of dreams
The damage is done
Here comes the beat of the war drum

Here comes the beat of the war drum

Every hand becomes a fist
All hope incinerates
Take sight
Aim straight
Close your eyes
Annihilate

Close the coffin
Bury your sons
And realize
No war is ever won

Still we charge
To the beat of the drum
Selfish fools
What have we become

Shadow government
Dealing punishment
All will worship at the serpents covenant
Human casualties
Engineered insanity
Wallow in the misery
Of bloodstained memories

Destroyer of dreams
The life of mankind
The death in between

Destroyer of dreams
The damage is done
Here comes the beat of the war drum

Here comes the beat of the war drum

Every hand becomes a fist
All hope incinerates
Take sight
Aim straight
Close your eyes
Annihilate

The world was bright
The world was yours
The world was pure
But it is no more
This world is hells for the taking

This world is hells for the taking

Every hand becomes a fist
All hope incinerates
Take sight
Aim straight
Close your eyes Annihilate

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