ENJOY THE VIOLENCE - Choice (LIVE @ Wooltura x ŁÓDŹ - 31.05.24)

Enjoy The Violence is a progressive metal band from Lodz, Poland. The quintet's original style combines the intensity of death metal growl over blast beats intertwined with eerie ambient interludes peppered with perplexing cinematic motifs.

ETV's unorthodox stylistic choices craft an exciting listening experience each time a hypnotic polymetric groove melts down into an epic solo; every time a tense, dramatic progression of dissonances unwinds into a spine-tingling resolution.

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Video recorded by: Jarosław Szadkowski
Video edited by: Kuba Sawicki @ https://kubasawicki.pl
Recording/Mix/Mastering: Kuba Sawicki @ https://kubasawicki.pl

Enjoy The Violence are:

Konrad "Wołowina" Jeremus - guitar (ex-PROLETARYAT)
Krzysztof Kamiński - bass
Grzegorz Frontczak - guitar
Jan "Trocina" Traciński - drums (SACRIVERSUM)
Ztvoro - vocals (ex-NTT, ex-Day Before Death)

Lyrics:

Their eyes can't see terror
Controls the minds
If you appease their conscience
Scars don't hurt as time goes by
They last forever as a reminder of the past
Can you feel the silence?
Can you hear the calm?

Who speaks the truth
Has only enemies
Where's your god now?
Will you stick tight to your beliefs?
Or abandon all hope?
With bent legs you can't run
With folded eyes
You can't hide

I want you - by my side
On this swamp - battlefield
Let's erase – all the sidenotes
Or it will devour you

No gods, no masters,
Faith is gone
You know who I am
Know my name
How empty I'm inside
Have no remorse
With bent legs you can't run
With folded eyes you can't hide

We've met a dozen times
We've met a hundred times
We've met a thousand times
We're strangers
Whink of us as one
It's so strange

I want you - by my side
On this swamp - battlefield
We remain – all alone
We've met a thousand times

I'll flood all you have
I'll send you disease
As the image of God
I'll turn my deaf ear
I'll slay your firstborn son

A thousand lies
Became the truth
That's what you
Believe in now
Cesspit filled in for brain
Snakepit filled in for heart
When the imaginary God
Turned his deaf ear to your screams