Trisma (Split with Lambs)

by Ill Neglect

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"Trisma" - split EP with Lambs. To listen to their side of the EP visit: drownwithinrecords.bandcamp.com/album/trisma

"This ripper of a split 7″ opens up with Ill Neglect’s “Cold Turkey”, a violent and barely restrained serving of grind that warms up the crowd for their next track, “Permanent Euphoria”. It’s difficult to adequately describe the ignorant swagger the band presents on “Permanent Euphoria”, but allow me to try: Imagine Weekend Nachos with bounce riffs. It’s fucking awesome."
(Toilet ov Hell)

"You gotta love fucked up punk rock splits. ILL NEGLECT and LAMBS reflect something we have all come to love.
There is something twisted about their latest joint offering, 'Trisma' that is hard to ignore and which inspires you to dig ever deeper.
These bands hit that killer cross section of sludge, crust punk, black metal and grindcore that makes you squirm with joy.
It's easy to get lost in what the band has done and you find yourself pulling apart sonic highways that represent a sort of demented reality that few of us could ever ignore."
(twoguysmetalreviews.com)

"Sludgy, monolithic riffs coupled with pounding drums on Cold Turkey start off the Ill Neglect side of split. The band wastes no time before they unleash blast beat aided sharp grinding riffs. Alternating between rapid bursts of abrasive grindcore riffs and compelling sludge grooves, this track offers quick tempo shifts which gives their sludge / grind sound a very chaotic flavour. There is a stronger hardcore tinge in the infectious groove of follow up Permanent Euphoria. Ill Neglect inject little spurts of grind before slowing things down and locking into a skull crushingly heavy groove, which eventually ends with words from Terrence Mckenna."
(tometal.com)

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released January 13, 2017

Recorded and mixed at Ear We Go Studio in Aubange, Belgium by Francois Dédiste. Mastered at Audiosiege in Portland, Oregon by Brad Boatright.

Released via Wooaaargh, Drown Within Records, 5 Feet Under Records, Abekeit, AAIP, Earthquake Terror Noise and Hackebeil Records.

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Ill Neglect Trier, Germany

Ill Neglect is a four piece Grindcore/Hardcore/Sludge band from Trier/Mannheim (Germany), founded in 2013.
The band plays a dissonant style of Hard- and Grindcore, incorporating downtempo breaks and blastbeat assaults stirred up in a brain-boggling mix of sonic paranoia.
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Track Name: Cold Turkey
A body, a mass of scar tissue,
porrous convolutions of gristle laced with crystal snot,
guts grinding in peristalsis, behind the wooden flesh of terminal addiction,
the algebra of need manifested in a mosaic of sleepless nights,
stigmata of the needle glowing on grey elephant skin,
wounds hanging open like an obscene festering mouth,
the blonde god has fallen to untouchable vileness,
suggested derformity by the cold, blank eyes of a meat trader
Track Name: Permanent Euphoria
Self-prescribed sorroundings of motion,
the feeling of brains, twitching in it's marrow,
- induced aneurysms of euphoria,
no more rotting to the laundromat's drone,
there's a sense of music to the grind of machines,
I feel time dripping by, leaking like a burst trash bag,
pouring sweat, consistency of salt grains between a bruxist jaw,
- increase the dosage, maintain the high, juggling with nosebleeds, on a white line,
I feel the eyelids lifting, a shift in performance,
pupils dilating and shrinking,
like semen stretching in palms,
here's a sea you haven't sailed, I elevate you to the skies,
here's the deal: euphoria takes it's toll, euphoria sucks you dry