Artist: A Night in Texas
Song: Metastatic Misery
Album: The Darkest Side Of Humanity
PRE-SAVE: https://orcd.co/TheDarkestSideOfHumanity
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Release Date: September 4th 2026
Label: Unique Leader Records
Genre: Deathcore
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Produced & Engineered : Cory Judd
Assistant engineer: Jakub Malasek
Mixed & Mastered: Christian Donaldson
Orchestras: Francesco Ferrini
Artwork: Mitchell Eric Nolte
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Metastatic Misery
This is not treatment — this is a harvest
Declared defective, opened for inspection
Flesh carved. Blood starved. Purpose tarnished
My body redesigned for dissection
Drain the marrow, feed the market, drive expansion through pain
And nothing human will remain
I fund the sickness they sell to me.
each heartbeat reduced and sold to a graphical data feed
My worth displayed on a tiny blackened screen.
Breathe in silence, exhale disease.
I’ll die on time to feed the machine
I’ll watch the cure become the disease
I’ll bleed for everything that they need
Forged in pain, paid in infamy
Bled to death
Metastatic misery
Futile cogs in the death machine
Engineered to suffer through biology
Toxicity pulses through thy veins
In the name of profits and greed
Nerves reciting their anguish in conductive tongues translating agony through flesh-dilating degradation
Cells convulsing in orchestral waves of radiation, sanctified through mechanised damnation, synthetic immolation
My marrow curdles beneath the doctrine of remission,
A slow transmutation where healing imitates execution.
Nerve by nerve I’m traded for margins
Each incision a ledger, each cell a brand
Erected shrines of circuitry to keep my body a profit
The harvest is complete
The bodies aligned, the pulse resigned
Suffering monetised, Salvation sterilised
The harvest is complete
The bodies aligned, the pulse resigned
Suffering monetised, Salvation sterilised