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Patriarch

by Infanteria

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GilbyRSARNMF
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GilbyRSARNMF The mastermind behind this awesome band has yet again stepped up the game and this time in a big way!... Hats off also to bass & drums maestros for their amazing talent! This is now my favourite Thrash Metal Album! Thank you INFANTERIA!!! Favorite track: Repent Through Orders You Seek.
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Jon David St. Hubbins My album of the Year?..... If not it won't be far off.
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1.
Burnt Relic 04:07
Old and wasted Hunched over in agony Cold, deluded Feel the weight of apathy Your inner soul? Decayed. The final nail, betrayed. Devoid of guilt, I’ve fallen to my knees. The memories rush back Contrition stays intact A labyrinth relinquished to the wind. Nothing’s sacred, burnt relic Lost in terror Clenched fist of enmity None the wiser Close your eyes, it’s easier to “see” The memories rush back Self-pity stays intact The isolation riddles through the years. Your inner soul? Decayed. The final nail, betrayed. Devoid of guilt, I’ve fallen to my knees. Nothing’s sacred, burnt relic You know the tale of “The Broken Wing”? An owl flies as high as he’s fit No contrition? You’re stuck with no feeling Abandoned, I call to my master, “Just fucking kill me!” It’s not your time to die… Free us, controlled by misconceptions The rope, it burns my tired, misguided feet Lead us, the stench of oil draws closer My lungs inhale our prize in smoke and ash Our relic sleeps.
2.
Taken out the time for me to settle out a score Refused to see all sense, the rest were sent to war Silence is a fool’s best friend, regret knocks on the door Just hear him calling in, he holds the way to the key I’ve heard this drivel all before It’s written red across the walls This twisted fate you seem to… Raging Bastards Tempting our demise “Creation” – oh, hooray, you say, then slander to the world Responsibility, misstep to damn your soul Open arms, a callous song, palm leaves on the floor You turn your head, Brute? This is the way of the world Not my time Jest is signed The flies begin to sit Breed the fix Just in time Fate offline New routes have been assigned Redefine I’ve heard this drivel all before It’s written red across the walls This twisted fate you seem to… Raging Bastards Tempting our demise A fallacy in lunacy, the tears bring end to reign Hark back to misbelief, let Judas have his say A new day comes, forgive the son, his light belongs to day Open stars call out for me, no matter how unconsciously Not my time Jest is signed The flies begin to sit Breed the fix Just in time Fate offline New routes have been assigned Redefine
3.
Rain falls from the clouds of doubt Change the barren lands of drought Sail the waves of your insanity Creeping souls rile up in mutiny As I crawl to the underworld Vicious lies offered long ago Fear has her eyes on me as I walk on by Fall to the underworld I spiral down through the undertow Time is the price you pay As I fail to rise up from the seas You climb the tides Storms fill the skies The men are all dead Anxious wit We’re under attack Neptune’s last act Reach out for the sun One by one Engage, the ship is torn to shreds Shame, swell pulls away the crest Paralysed, his thoughts of the man he’d be Broken promises of identity As I crawl to the underworld Vicious lies offered long ago Fear has her eyes on me as I walk on by Fall to the underworld I spiral down through the undertow Time is the price you pay As I fail to rise up from the seas This generation ain’t reminded of the sun Its only vision is the tempest and the dust You want a full redemption? An act of fiction We’re the killers of the suns, one by one Hate me, drown me, the nebula is rising Despite the waves, we’re holding sail The odds forever diving No sense of reason False allegiance You wait for the sound of your masters The sails are sewn seamless Fate, bring out calamity Reset, collect your apathy Children sing your name, indoctrinate The time has come to slide into the depths As I crawl to the underworld Vicious lies offered long ago Fear has her eyes on me as I walk on by Fall to the underworld I spiral down through the undertow Time is the price you pay As I fail to rise up from the seas You climb the tides Storms fill the skies The men are all dead Anxious wit We’re under attack Neptune’s last act Reach out for the sun One by one
4.
This world of fools Kaleidoscope Yet you can’t see the edge This vase of mine My only vine The crack of burning roots Make me see your side Hold the guiding light I’ll take back all my pride I worship you Can’t breathe, I’ve lost all time Bold words hold no sound Lonely, beaten down Memories All I’ve Ever Lost Memories
5.
Swansong 07:54
I’ve been falling away down in history Give me the answers to find my way The details you hold back won’t bring no fear to me Starving vultures circle ahead Hesitating, retrobating, have we had enough yet? Compromising, exorcising, will I be unfreed? Your all-out lies, they will despise and hoax you Throw you to the wolves and shun you It’s a dare Can’t you see your misconceptions have you dying here? A boy holds his father’s head Stand clear, buried in liberty I’ll know better than tempting the twist of fate Been given answers, the rest I’ll seek Breaking Down in a rage of vermillion A sense of pain unknown to me Hesitating, retrobating, have we had enough yet? Compromising, exorcising, will I be unfreed? Your all-out lies, they will despise and hoax you Throw you to the wolves and shun you I seem t’ve lost the key… Stars are born No way to turn Creatures make their move Their eyes are glazed in black As a mother tells her son There won’t be time for “anyone” It fills our lives from the day we take of breath How the looming cove of solitude We reach our final end All I see is a myriad of regret Cross the bridge, leave the nest Find the light in a day Bring the darkness, fall to rest Creeping tides, our lungs Choking, holding back to carry on Hold me back Angels weep Under siege The curtain’s set Unleash me from these vines Witness the rage to end all times Crawling forwards Don’t look back, the lies: it haunts you And never underestimate the road to the edge of the earth The walls have fallen down, as men have walked before My swansong is set to the edge of the earth Walls have fallen down, as men have walked before My swansong is me
6.
Stand up, rise up, the only one worth killing is the violator ripping from the sun Daylight robbery, can you hear them “save me”? Filth and utter diatribe It’s all me, not us Whole world shaking, ripped and torn to pieces Problems still arrive but never gone Wounds still aching, repopulised and gaping Laugh off your shaming It’s all me, not us, now See me, hate me, kill me, fill me in Indoctrinate, embrace the trauma now See me, hate me, kill me, breed within To your knees with closing… Fists up, gather round, incompetence is winning Repetition is the order of the day Oh, you say I’m angry? Listen to your family My prediction is your heart was led astray Down out raging, this life has stopped believing Hating brings the viewers to the seats Wounds still aching, repopulised and gaping Laugh off your shaming It’s all me, not us, now See me, hate me, kill me, fill me in Indoctrinate, embrace the trauma now See me, hate me, kill me, breed within To your knees with closing fists This world decayed Embarrassed by our feelings Gold pockets line the scum of crooked dealings Humanicide, revel in their own teachings A final nail that’s hammered by their, “It’s all not me, it’s not me, just us”
7.
I’ve seen nothing of the likes you see They call to me to no avail Chaos rampant in the halls of time Your underconfidence, your jail Daydream, crowded out Misguided all along You ever seen mediocrity? Repent through orders you seek Oh, a call for wolves Degeneration, golden fleece Oh, a call for wolves Unsort your brain from the lies, it’ll only betray away Crimson, evacuate the hierarchy I loathe the way I feel I’m on the run Payback, half a decade swept to me Apologies no water held I’m falling off the side I’ve planned my own demise The only one to criticise Repent through orders you seek I will walk with them I will sleep with them Take me, prophet Soul cheat goddess Lifting up my chin to breathe alone Under siege, breathe within Swallow the stars and moon The sun my misery Turn back time, remorse defined I’d break the phantom limb that drags within me In me, drag the phantom limb within me Break that phantom limb
8.
Patriarch 07:26
Run away…don’t go away There’s a madman dreaming Or so they say Run away…not far away There’s a madman leaving Or so they say Go and take a walk outside for the walls are growing thin You can seek out the sun and moon Fulfil the itch No words I duly say will keep my walls from falling in I am the sun and moon Drag you in all doubt It fills my eyes with red Oh, can’t you see it? It seems to me the lies, the deafened cries from a voiceless runt Ashes waving, present the all-new patriarch The falling of men Undying they’ll evolve again No master, no creed, the balance recedes Prepare utopian death Utopian death Fills my eyes with red Can’t you see it? It seems to me the lies, deafened cries Ashes waving, present the all-new patriarch

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The Sound & Visuals
“Patriarch shows a darker and more brooding side of Infanteria. From the music, down to the ghostly and ethereal artwork that Tim (Bass) brought to life to match Chris’ vision for the album.” Adrian Langeveld (Drums)

Current vs. Previous Albums
“This album, for me at least, has a maturity to it when listening compared to Where Serpents Conquer or Isolated Existence. From the production to the music, a bit more of a swagger and confidence, without trying too hard to outdo everything released prior.” Adrian Langeveld (Drums)

The Type Of Sound
“There’s something for everyone’s tastes on this album. Melodic, dark, proggy, heavy, thrashy and even gentler passages. It’s a good mix for your listening journey.” Adrian Langeveld (Drums)

Writing & Playing
“This time round I was involved with the song writing process from the beginning and this shows where the playing is less frenetic, far simpler and more calculated. A totally different experience to where I came in on Where Serpents Conquer, when I wasn’t even really sure what I’d be playing on the day of recording. It was certainly a successful approach for WSQ, however, for this album, being a part of the whole process gave it the time and thought it deserved from a rhythmic perspective.” Adrian Langeveld (Drums)

The Timeline
“It’s been almost 7 years since our last album. During that time, band members have gone through some major life changes, emigration to different countries and a pandemic, but we’ve finally managed to make it happen. We really would like to thank our loyal fans for their patience, and we truly hope that you’ve found the wait worth it. Thanks for sticking with us. You ROCK \m/” Adrian Langeveld (Drums)

“I can’t believe we’ve finally got here! Adrian and I started writing this album back in early 2017 and life has gone through so many twists and turns since then…there have been times when I wasn’t sure the album would ever come out, but with all the support from Heinrich (our producer), Tim and Adrian, we’ve pulled through with something we’re all proud of.” Chris Hall (Vocals & Guitar)

Sonic Direction
“This album is our most progressive by a long shot, and for good reason: Adrian and I would just jam for minutes on end and these amazing musical moments were captured on the demos and so much of the album is made up from extended jams we’d have when we were in the writing process. We didn’t really have a clear goal in mind, style-wise, we just played and listened back to what came out. On the previous albums, I wrote most of the music alone and would show Rob or Adrian the parts. You can tell how the music flows more on the album through a pair of dudes just jamming and feeding off each other. Tim came in a few months before we started tracking guitars and could only finish his parts once things had calmed down with the pandemic and he was able to get back into the studio with Hein again last year. I was fortunate to have all my guitar tracks and vocal takes recorded before I left for the UK, just before the world went into lockdown.” Chris Hall (Vocals & Guitar)

The Lyrical Content
“Lyrically, I went more personal than I’ve been before. Expressing my opinion, a bit more about certain hypocrisies I see in the world and getting recent traumas off my chest. Hein was amazing in helping me harness that disdain and dark energy and turning it into vocal performances I’m really pleased with.” Chris Hall (Vocals & Guitar)

The Production
“I have to give a torrential shower of love to our best friend and producer, Heinrich Köllner, for mixing “Patriarch” to total perfection and sticking with us throughout the entire process from demo days to the final master. We’ve known him for years and worked with him on ‘Serpents' so we know each other well and have identical standards and tastes in music. He pushed all of us to our limits on this one, but we’d practiced these songs so much by the time we came to recording it - we were tight as nails tracking the takes and we could fully focus on the feel of the music and nailing the mood.” Chris Hall (Vocals & Guitar)

Tracking with Heinrich Köllner
“After working with Heinrich Köllner on the last album, we knew there was nobody else we wanted to handle the production on this one. Heinrich was integral to the success of Patriarch, and he was 100% committed and in the trenches with us the whole way through it. He doesn’t let anything slide. Heinrich is an unrepentant perfectionist, but the best kind because he’s such a wonderful human being, you don’t mind when he makes you redo a part! The results speak for themselves, we couldn’t be prouder of how the album sounds.” Tim Leibbrandt (Bass)

The Album Cover
“The artwork needed to reflect the music, striking a balance between something timeless and considered while still being thrash as hell. Referencing 19th century spirit photography felt like an effective way of capturing the album’s themes of familial legacies and the chokehold of the past. The artwork explores the perpetuation of inherited cycles of trauma, here literally visualised as a haunting spectre.” Tim Leibbrandt (Bass)

The Music
“Patriarch is an album defined by progression and contrasts. It’s a culmination of the band’s past directions and takes things far beyond anything we’ve done before. It pushes the boundaries of what people expect a thrash album to sound like.  The new songs are a journey, alongside the intense riffing is a new focus on musical passages and atmosphere.  Songs can veer from crushingly heavy to hauntingly sparse. The performances are personal bests across the board.” Tim Leibbrandt (Bass)

The Writing
“Working on the album in the malaise of the pandemic came with several challenges, but also allowed us the time to let the songs simmer and develop, seeing what flavours rose to the fore. There’s a new level of intention to the music, everything serves a purpose, and each track has its own unique identity that contributes to the overall whole. By the time we were recording, everyone was completely on the same page.” Tim Leibbrandt (Bass)

The Reception
“Patriarch is going to take listeners by surprise. I don’t think anyone will be expecting it to have gone down the sonic avenues it has, but I have no doubt they’ll embrace this incarnation of Infanteria’s sound. Patriarch has taken several unexpected directions, but it makes complete sense when you hear it. It’s a totally honest reflection of who we are as a band today.” Tim Leibbrandt (Bass)

credits

released June 17, 2022

Produced, Mixed & Mastered by Heinrich Köllner
Music by Chris Hall, Adrian Langeveld & Tim Leibbrandt
Lyrics by Chris Hall
Album artwork by Tim Leibbrandt

Infanteria is:

Chris Hall - Guitar & Vocals
Adrian Langeveld - Drums
Tim Leibbrandt - Bass Guitar

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Infanteria Cape Town, South Africa

Infanteria is a three-piece Progressive Thrash Metal Band from Cape Town, South Africa and Manchester, UK. Currently independent, the band released two studio albums with Burning Tone Records, with their third album, ‘Patriarch’, due for a 2022 release.

Chris Hall (Vocals & Guitar), Tim Leibbrandt (Bass) and Adrian Langeveld (Drums)
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