Meat Grinder

by PATER TENEBRARUM

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Hypo "Their tracks leave a mark after just one listen, you realize this on the second approach when you find yourself already mentally receptive to an emerging chorus or a sharp rhythmic surge. The Austrian quintet always manages to come up with the right solution to prevent the track at hand from "dying out". This is the right approach, the skill that, if pursued, will allow them to take even further steps forward."

Italian Review: www.disfactory.it/recensione-pater-tenebrarum-meat-grinder/
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๐—ฃ๐—”๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ก๐—˜๐—•๐—ฅ๐—”๐—ฅ๐—จ๐—  showcase the full range of their merciless death-thrash metal with their new album ๐— ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐—š๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ: brutal riffs like chainsaws, frenzied drums like machine gun fire, and vocals from the deepest darkness.

Each track is an uncompromising storm of heaviness and chaos, offering surprisingly catchy and melodic moments and presenting the band at the peak of their power.

Highly recommended! ๐Ÿค˜
Favorite track: Disembowel.
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stigi666 โ€œMeat Grinderโ€ by PATER TENEBRARUM is a powerful Death/Thrash onslaught that can easily hold its own on the international stage. The vocals shift effortlessly from deep gutturals to razor-sharp screams, adding extra ferocity to the already driving songs. Favorite track: Disembowel.
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1.
Rabies 01:06
(instrumental)
2.
๐™‡๐™ฎ๐™ง๐™ž๐™˜๐™จ: In the depths of heart and mind The core of being you will find A hunger that gnaws and grates The flesh that hates and devastates It yearns for power and control The destruction of all that we know A beast that cannot be sated It's desires insatiable and unabated It is the flesh that hates It's not me who tears and breaks It is the flesh that hates It's not me who devours and takes It is the flesh that hates It's not me who decides our fates It is the flesh that hates Reveling in our pain and fears Laughing as it draws our tears Feasting on our very souls Devouring us until we're roaring boars The flesh that hates knows no bounds Conquering all that it surrounds A monster without a conscience Spreading chaos with its malevolence Beware the flesh that guides your way For it is a feral primal thing A force that cannot be tamed The flesh that hates must be restrained It is the flesh that hates It's not me who tears and breaks It is the flesh that hates It's not me who devours and takes It is the flesh that hates It's not me who decides our fates It is the flesh that hates
3.
Antibody 03:07
๐™‡๐™ฎ๐™ง๐™ž๐™˜๐™จ: Another Day Crawling trough the masses Just scum and bastards All around The hate is rising Self control is fading I'm going to snap I want to stab I want to stab I want to stab People The knife is twitching The body wincing I can not stop Until it moves no more I want to stab I want to stab I want to stab People I do not care About the consequences I want to remove this human stain I can not accept This anymore I can not stand it Anymore I want to stab I want to smash I want to slice I want to break I want to crush I want to kill People
4.
๐™‡๐™ฎ๐™ง๐™ž๐™˜๐™จ: One night I woke Into a nightmare Come true No one Shall survive Through the veil of mist and creeping fog Stalking figures, the cannibal mob With eyes that gleam like hungry fire Feeding on flesh, their only desire Twisted grins a macabre sight, first blood is drawn It's time to dine The night of the cannibal dread The best nightmare I ever had The night of the cannibal dread The best nightmare I ever had Bones crack and flesh tears asunder A symphony of terror and horror Screams echo through the wretched air A feast of flesh, a banquet we share The night of the cannibal dread The best nightmare I ever had The night of the cannibal dread I'm one of them The hunt begins First blood is drawn It's time to feast I'm one of them The hunt begins First blood is drawn It's time to feast I'm one of them Tireless marching Frenzied feeding Until the night is ending The night of the cannibal dread The best nightmare I ever had The night of the cannibal dread The best nightmare I ever had
5.
๐™‡๐™ฎ๐™ง๐™ž๐™˜๐™จ: Born and raised in Texas I'm more beast than man Only my mother Loves the face that I have Shunned and bullied For my disfigured face You will regret your actions When I became a man I'm a mother's boy I will do what she wants I'm a family man Watch out now Here comes Eddie Born and raised in Texas I'm more beast than man Only my mother Loves the face that I wear Unhinged and unburdened By your cruelty My trusted chainsaw Will be the last thing you hear I'm a mother's boy I will do what she wants I'm a family man Watch out now Here comes Eddie All parts are precious But what I like the most Are their lovely faces That I will wear for sure My beloved mother Who I revere above all For you I have something special To make you smile once more I'm a mother's boy I will do what she wants I'm a family man Watch out now Here comes Eddie I'm a mother's boy I will do what she wants I'm a family man Watch out now Here comes Eddie
6.
Disembowel 05:32
๐™‡๐™ฎ๐™ง๐™ž๐™˜๐™จ: For nights I haunted and I stalked it so relentlessly The tracks were fresh it's habits burned into my memory The time has come to snap the trap, from the shadows I will snatch you The hunt ends quick, I know all tricks, you are mine now In my lair of agony Where bloody dreams become reality In my lair of agony You will cease to be My Instruments they shine and wait the time is upon you I drool, I growl, I foam in thougths of the things to come It twists and turns in it's restrains it begs and cries for mercy But it's no use I elevate myself through flesh and pain Oh it's an art with the knife When I'm taking other life It's an art with the blade When I'm cutting flesh and veins It's an art to be taught To enjoy what life has brought It is hard to be god Between life and death and thought The end draws near The pupils dilate Bloody drops it spills Like rubies they shine, almost divine Visceral content covering me As I look into it's dying eyes My hunger never ending The fever always burning The dreams are never fading I need to Disembowel My hunger never ending The fever always burning The dreams are never fading I need to Disembowel All those copses piling up Monuments to my inadequacy I need flesh, I need pain All life transformed into pure agony Oh it's an art with the knife When I'm taking other life It's an art with the blade When I'm cutting flesh and veins It's an art to be taught To enjoy what life has brought It is hard to be god Between life and death and thought Bloody drops it spills Like rubies they shine, almost divine Visceral content covering me As I look into it's dying eyes All those copses piling up Monuments to my inadequacy I need flesh, I need pain All life transformed into pure agony
7.
Meat Grinder 04:05
๐™‡๐™ฎ๐™ง๐™ž๐™˜๐™จ: My days are numbered In this death facility I am waiting in line with all the others Extending in both directions Ceaselessly and unbroken Marching to our demise Slaughter is certain Death inevitable Our guts will fuel this death machine Mindless grinding Mindless squealing Mindless pain and blood is spilling Welcome to our self made hell Gears keep turning always churning Mindless grinding Mindless squealing Mindless pain and blood is spilling Welcome to our self made hell The red one feasts eternally We sacrifice our kind We sacrifice all life We sacrifice ourselves All the flesh belongs in the Meat- Grinder Meat- Grinder My work so cruel I grind my pedecessors A mush of flesh and unlived dreams Their screams they shake me, haunt me for eternety I'm just a gear in this horror factory The red one's smiling At our devotion To quench his thirst That does not end Mindless grinding Mindless squealing Mindless pain and blood is spilling Welcome to our self made hell Gears keep turning always churning Mindless grinding Mindless squealing Mindless pain and blood is spilling Welcome to our self made hell The red one feasts eternally We sacrifice our kind We sacrifice all life We sacrifice ourselves All the flesh belongs in the Meat- Grinder Meat- Grinder Grinding tearing breaking Crushing squashing maiming Carving Meat- Grinder Meat- Grinder
8.
๐™‡๐™ฎ๐™ง๐™ž๐™˜๐™จ: Hey man it' been a while I'm happy to see you here have some beer Drink up Drink up You disappoint me You don't care, no more You don't have the time To hang out anymore So I poisoned you Dragged you back to my place All will be as it was When we were best friends Now you're lying there Cold on the floor This is your own fault I couldn't take it Anymore You lean on my shoulder I pour beer in your mouth You could never hold your liquor What a mess you make You always sucked at gaming You improved quite a lot You're such a good listener Thanks for being a friend Sitting on my couch Playing video games Talking about life And drinking beer I prefer you dead
9.
๐™‡๐™ฎ๐™ง๐™ž๐™˜๐™จ: Something's wrong so suddenly My mind it circles around mortality The reaper waits at every step Stricking on a whim the final act It doesn't matter were I go I see pictures of dead people Their faces hauntig me Their destiny inevitable It doesn't matter where I look I see pictures of dead people Their faces haunting me This destiny is breaking me Like specs of dust we're blown around No purpose no reason to be found And as we land we cease to be Fruitless lives vanished like a fever dream It doesn't matter were I go I see pictures of dead people Their faces hauntig me Their destiny inevitable It doesn't matter where I look I see pictures of dead people Their faces haunting me This destiny is breaking me The cosmic rule is death For all that will exist No one can stop the end of everything The greatest injustice of all Is for all the things to fall Why do we exist at all I don't want to die My time is finite I will do as I please If nothing matters I will be released It doesn't matter were I go I see pictures of dead people Their faces haunting me Their destiny inevitable It doesn't matter where I look I see pictures of dead people Their faces haunting me This destiny is breaking me The cosmic rule is death For all that will exist No one can stop the end of everything The greatest injustice of all Is for all the things to fall Why do we exist at all I don't want to die Something's wrong so suddenly My mind it circles around mortality The reaper waits at every step Striking on a whim the final act
10.
๐™‡๐™ฎ๐™ง๐™ž๐™˜๐™จ: We gather here In darkest night In a chasm of old With our hands From wet stone We carved Our church to praise our lord Our church to praise our lord We sacrifice all life For the favor of our lord We give every drop of blood For the blessings of our god Deep in the night Blood shines red Our crimson lord we praise In the dark Prayers yelled In your realm we want to tread Bone Flesh Blood The crimson lord we feed Please drown us in your grace Your angels called in dreams Our prayers joyful screams Oh crimson lord we cheer Or lives belong to thee Our bloodstained hands raised high Toward the crimson sky Your idol we adore Your servants forevermore Deep in the night Blood shines red Our crimson lord we praise In the dark Prayers yelled In your realm we want to tread Bone Flesh Blood The crimson lord we feed Please drown us in your grace Deep in the night Blood shines red Our crimson lord we praise In the dark Prayers yelled In your realm we want to tread Bone Flesh Blood The crimson lord we feed Please drown us in your grace
11.
๐™‡๐™ฎ๐™ง๐™ž๐™˜๐™จ: Down I fall trough the fever dream Into the realm of the red one A place so holy and insane Now I'm pulled Through these hallow lands The smell of blood engulfs everything As this world itself twists and turns at whim The red one is always watching The red one knows all flesh The red one always hungers The red one defies the end I see a star in the sky Like a crimson eye I see the oceans of blood Encompass everything I see the mountains of bones Stretching towards the sky I see the forests of flesh As they migrate and breed The realm of the crimson lord Up I fly Towards the crimson eye Terrified with awe and fear As the roaring words of a god I hear Now I know What no mortal wants to know Now I see How horrible the truth can be The red one is always watching The red one knows all flesh The red one always hungers The red one defies the end I see a star in the sky Like a crimson eye I see the oceans of blood Encompass everything I see the mountains of bones Stretching towards the sky I see the forests of flesh As they migrate and breed The realm of the crimson lord

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Critics celebrate the new album ๐— ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐—š๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ by the Viennese Death-Thrash band ๐—ฃ๐—”๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ก๐—˜๐—•๐—ฅ๐—”๐—ฅ๐—จ๐— .

๐—ฃ๐—”๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ก๐—˜๐—•๐—ฅ๐—”๐—ฅ๐—จ๐— , emerging from the dark depths of Austria, has been unleashing a sonic force since 2019 that combines death & thrash into an apocalyptic sound. Reborn from the ashes of SORS IMMANIS, their music is a blood-soaked stormโ€“a musical meat grinder that crushes everything in a mill of hatred, harshness, and darkness.

With their new album ๐— ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐—š๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ, the band serves up a sonic bloodbath that eats its way through eleven merciless tracksโ€“a ritualistic dismemberment! ๐Ÿค˜

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released November 21, 2025

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๐˜พ๐™ง๐™š๐™™๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™จ:
Vocals โ€“ Christian Spannbauer
Guitars โ€“ Klaus Nahodil
Guitars โ€“ Rene Polak
Drums โ€“ Roman Kolesnik
Bass โ€“ Richard Stadler

All Songs written & arranged by PATER TENEBRARUM.
Lyrics by Christian Spannbauer.

Recorded by Pater Tenebrarum and Norbert Leitner.
Mixed and mastered by Norbert Leitner at Norbert Leitner studio.
Artwork and Logo by Armin Stocker.
More credits see Metal-Archives.

๐˜ฝ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ ๐™จ:
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FaceBook.com/PaterTenebrarumOffical
YouTube.com/@PaterTenebrarum
Instagram.com/PaterTenebrarum_Official
Metal-Archives.com/bands/Pater_Tenebrarum/3540489208

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