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Nascent (Music Video) by Rotlaust (2022)

Music written and recorded by Rotlaust – https://sptfy.com/M13G
Audio production by Rotlaust and David Redmond
Solo by Benjamin Ellis (Scar Symmetry)
Mixed and mastered by Aidan Cunningham
Logo by The Iron Parasite

Video directed, filmed and edited by Olga Kuzmenko
Record Replay Productions
https://www.RecordReplayProductions.com

Director of photography – Olga Kuzmenko
Assistant Camera – Alan Daly
Lighting – Conor Fleming

Cast:
Jack Penders
Niamh Cawley
Yasmine de B
David Deane
Rebecca Deegan
Conor Fleming
Louise Jaeger
Dee Keaveney
Keko
Liwia
James Peppard
Victoria Sokurenko
Saf Solodkova
John Yeates

Crew:
Alan Daly
Conor Fleming
Kasia Kurcaba
Baz Nugent
Kev Peelo
Dave Lowney
John Yeates


Nascent (Lyrics):

So bleak, our descent. We shed our skin to conform.
A desperate plea to relent, this new shape I will adorn.
A concentrated collapse, undo the sinews the bind,
Us to the carcass inept. Reform the sickness sublime

We bare the shell of iniquity
Shattered bones grow blunt against the carapace
Suffocating within the bounds, unphased ashyxiation
Consuming coercion, oh so gluttonous.

The stench of death infests the lungs
A stark awakening from the slumber
The apogee of intent obscured from view
No solace, only contempt

We seek only rebirth.
Unfurl our doctrine.
Tear us from perdition.
Begin our nascent

Ob so le scence from the onset.
Sentenced to degrade.
I repent in silence.
Hatred burns in slumber

Only the sun, beckons the dawn.
Spreading its warmth, obscuring the void.
Lingering death, twisted without form.
Crowned in despair, unholy, undone.

We bare the shell of iniquity
Shattered bones grow blunt against the carapace
Suffocating within the bounds, unphased ashyxiation
Consuming coercion, oh so gluttonous.

The stench of death infests the lungs
A stark awakening from the slumber
The apogee of intent obscured from view
No solace, only contempt

We strive to purge this duress.
To ascend beyond indoctrination.
Forge a path devoid of sickness
Evolve towards absolution

My will, my own.
Through blood, through bone.
Unchained, reborn.
Revel in the fury, bathe in the scorn

We seek only rebirth.
Unfurl our doctrine.
Tear us from perdition.
Begin our nascent