Onslaught Of Black Putrefaction

by Foscor

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Necroterror Records

This 7ep contains two exclusive songs!

Necrosadist track. "Incision is Release"

Foscor track. "The Others' Voice"

This release was limited to 300 copies only and packaged in morbid and macabre artwork courtesy of Grindwerkz presented on a heavy 350gsm fold-over cover adorned with spot varnish. Also included a double-sided A4-sized inner sheet with lyrics.

Foscor's offering entitled "The Others' Voice" is a permeatingly bleak and ominous cacophony, oozing a dark and misty atmosphere from every fold and crevice; probably some of the rawest material ever recorded, yet fitting comfortably within the band's more avant-garde efforts.

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released February 16, 2010


Falke: Lead, Rhythm guitars and effects
Nechrist: Drums & Percussion
Wilhkiem: Rhythm guitars
Fiar: Bass & Vocals


Recorded, mixed and mastered at The Room Studios BCN September '09, Barcelona

Produced by Foscor
Engineered by Gorka Dresbaj

Lyrics by Fiar
All music written & arranged by Foscor, Summer '08
Band Photography by Namtaru Creations at “Balneari de La Puda”, December '08
Logo & Phoenix Icon conceived by Foscor and inspired in the Catalan Modernism Art period.



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Foscor Barcelona, Spain

FOSCOR (“Darkness”) hail from Catalonia, with Barcelona as capital with a long artistic tradition with the fin de siècle style of Modernisme (Art Noveau & Jugendstil).

Attracted to and build upon these foundations, they take inspiration from the morbid, decadent, and sick reflections on a rapidly changing society.

A new album will be released in the course of 2017. Expect something magical...
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Track Name: The Others' Voice
Have you listened the voice of the others?
When? While death brings faith

Blares across the flair
And come so cold to break the heart
And sick reborn
Journeys of sorrow, moments as holes

Translate the code of punishment
A knife could be a useful dodge

Dismembering thoughts and emotions
And groping towards the void
Riding fast to the sense
To converge…Could be then…

Mindless groans, useful wounds
Shadows spread, deep stab wounds
And flows

Alongside the razor comes
Two eyes appear with ravenous blow
Alongside the razor cuts
Two hands prepared to be a useful norm

And run! Surround the noise
And bring it up, don't fear the voices
The brain distorted, its vision goad
Nostalgia burnt, results to know the other voices
It swallows love, Death could come
And bring once more her faith beyond the row