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1. Order Through Chaos
2. Preservation Of Life
3. Wake The Dead
4. Crawl And Bleed
5. Casualties

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released November 4, 2013

All songs written and recorded by Sludgehammer
Produced by Sludgehammer and Dan Ayers
Mixed and Mastered by Corey B.
Artwork by Theresa Villalobos

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Sludgehammer Toronto, Ontario

SludgeHammer are Metal band from Toronto. Formed in 2013, they are crushing people daily. Any support is helpful and we thank YOU! New LP ''The Fallen Sun'' out June 10th, 2016. Also available are the EP ''Organ Harvester'' and our Self Titled DEMO.

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Track Name: Order Through Chaos
Order Through Chaos

Bodies burned in massive, graves for our infected, to wipe and cleanse out this, plague their death, can’t be in vain. Be in vain. Their death can’t be in vain now.

This is our life and how it goes, death too, ending too soon or not enough, time left, there’s nothing to do, too much to do, mind’s bend. This is all justifiable. About to break, I need to vent, repent, I need some space, some air to breathe, deep in, Before I take, my little knife, stabbing. Make this all right by me.

There has to be some order, through chaos, with what they’ve done, it might save us, those lives lost. Through their turmoil, and where they have gone.

Sacrifice the few to save the world, we have the right to save ourselves, sacrifice the weakest of the herd, to make our lively hoods assured.)

I need these swarms of people to just fuck off, leave me alone and let me live, just die. There has to be another way to live, without all of them here. Leaving the weak further behind, their fine, and if they die I know that I don’t mind, we need the space you know it’s true, don’t lie, this is all justifiable.


Few can see the point in it, to rid this world of shit, people that are just vermin, they do not deserve to live, they can all be test subjects, for a world without them, through their idioticness, they will cease to exist.
Track Name: Preservation Of Life
Preservation of Life

Bearing its’ teeth, with a growl, animalistic intentions now. Tries to Scratch, claw and bite, but I refuse to lose this fight. Kick its’ gut, I stand up, it is my life I defend. It starts to charge, right at me, what you started I’m ending. Behold the strength, of the Beast, coming from deep inside of me. Destroy the pest, Do your best again and take its’ life.

Overpower the threat, then you got to try to neutralize it. I try to do my best, as I realize I don’t think about it. React on instinct, as I destroy what was hunting me. My boot shatters it’s teeth, now let it try to fuck with me.

I just won’t run, I’ll stand my ground, fight it now. I don’t care, live or die, as long as I know I have tried. To fight for, ridding fear, it makes me proud that I am here. Alive and well, at least for now, as I prepare to do battle. Clench my fist, throw it hard, smash what it hits into dust. Defend what's right, I must fight, to preserve this life.

You are left defenseless. Now the tables turn, you will regret this.

Most people only, understand the hate, the fear and the violence.
Track Name: Wake The Dead
Wake the Dead

Hear, the unholy pulse, seep into the ground, it is the golden wave of sound. You cannot, cannot escape it now. Where, it’s from is unknown, a pulse that cannot be bound, hits a grave filled with these bones. Changing them, changing their bodies now. Bugs, they gather and they swarm, attach the bones like before, bring them back to life somehow, you feel them, you feel them rising now.

They are cognitive, they just barely live, they are the walking dead, and we woke them, we wake the dead. They rise from the grave, bugs eat away decay, they, swarm to form its’ brain, to control again, and infest our land.

There is a frequency, now it has been released, right into all of these graves, waking the, waking the dead now. It, Rides among the air, the waves then will disappear, so deep into this hollow ground, waking the, waking the dead now.

They are cognitive, they just barely live, they are the walking dead, and we woke them, we wake the dead. They rise from the grave, bugs eat away decay, they, swarm to form its’ brain, to control again, and infest our land.


The waves of sound will attract all the swarms, to unify them and make the dead reborn, our skeletons are just blueprints for them, to give them ideals of what to strive for. This is a camouflage amongst us humans, as we do not tend to pay any attention. They can walk with us with malice intentions, as if they live in another dimension.

There is a frequency, now it has been released, right into all of these graves, waking the, waking the dead now. It, Rides among the air, the waves then will disappear, so deep into this hollow ground, waking the, waking the dead now.
Track Name: Crawl And Bleed
Crawl and Bleed

Death will come for you.

Hands will claw, nails dig in, jagged like a saw, wails ringing. Scrapped and raw, puss dripping, stay where you are, barely breathing. Bitten and chewed, tossed to the ground, beaten and abused, near death now. Fed to teeth, that crave meat, bled to eat, life is sweet.

Death will come for you

Disemboweled, while preying, intestines pulled, bile seeping. You should have known, you’re worthless, instead you’ll drown, in your own shit. Crowds gather, to join in, but I’d rather, enjoy it. Skin your eyes, with razor blades, take my time and make you beg.

Try to run, Tendons gone, fall to knees, crawl and bleed. Tattered seams, not on jeans, on the skin and everything. Watch your mouth, pay your dues, watch yourself, split in two. Crimson stains, bits of brain, you’ve been slain, now decay. Rotting is your use, not like before, you have to: Decompose, mold and brew, an all to common part of you.

Death will come for you

Off your steed, to die alone, you are weak, brittle bones. You deserve, so much worse, I hope there’s a hell, so you’ll burn. You’ll still feel, fermenting, this is real, cleansed by pain. Lakes of sulfur boiling flesh, makes me wonder, why you’re not in it.
Track Name: Casualties
Casualties

Work us like slaves, from birth till grave, bet on our gains even profit when were slain.

We are the dead peasants, who cry for repentance, we just except this, but we’ll never forget this, that you left us helpless, to steal all our riches, to make us all worthless, to rule with iron fists.

Rule us with Iron Fists

Work us like slaves, from birth till grave, bet on our gains even profit when were slain.

We are the dead peasants, who cry for repentance, we just except this, but we’ll never forget this, that you left us helpless, to steal all our riches, to make us all worthless, to rule with iron fists.


We are left with their mistakes and their debt, to work it off, even after our death. Like minions, we blindly follow what they say, and don’t question, why we slave day by day. We need to rise, revolt and start to fight, before we lose all control in our lives, we can rule, this twisted world if we choose, or die as drones, who are ruled by the few.

We are ruled by the, richest few and we, are just all peasants, and casualties in this


Rule us with iron fist, use us as you see fit.