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Witness us build destruction in IRN “Blood Seeping From Your Eyes”

“This music makes me feel like my eyes are trying to escape my brain.” That’s how my daughter described IRN’s track “Blood Seeping From Your Eyes” as we watched the video we’re premiering below. I think we have a future CVLT Nation writer in her. I couldn’t agree more…IRN’s crushing doom is like a sledgehammer to the skull and my eyeballs only naturally escape their sockets in response. Their video for “Blood Seeping From Your Eyes” is that sledgehammer come to life in the form of archival footage of man’s creations. What we build is destruction. What we build is carnage. What we build is genocide. Blood literally seeps from the eyes of the human machine. “Blood Seeping From Your Eyes” is off their 2 song self-titled EP that comes out today via Breathe PlasticRope or Guillotine, Craniophagus Parasiticus and Bad Moon Rising. Watch the video below and remember there are many fights left if we’re to undo the fuckery of our forefathers…

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Meghan MacRae grew up in Vancouver, Canada, but spent many years living in the remote woods. Living in the shadow of grizzly bears, cougars and the other predators of the wilderness taught her about the dark side of nature, and taught her to accept her place in nature's order as their prey. She is co-founder of CVLT Nation.

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