PRIMITIVE MAN - "Commerce" (Official Visualizer Video)

'Caustic' is Out Now on CD/2xLP/CS/Digital Order via Relapse Records Here: http://bit.ly/PMCaustic Subscribe to Relapse Records Channel: http://youtube.com/relapserecords Order on Bandcamp: https://primitivemandoom.bandcamp.com/ Order on iTunes: http://geni.us/CausticiT Order on Amazon: http://geni.us/CausticAMZ Order on Google Play: http://geni.us/CausticGP Denver’s nihilistic trio PRIMITIVE MAN return with Caustic, their second full-length offering of soul-crushing blackened doom and noise-ridden claustrophobia. Recorded and produced at Flatline Audio by Dave Otero (Cobalt, Cephalic Carnage, Cattle Decapitation), Caustic is 12 songs and 75+ minutes of bloodcurdling howls, abysmal tones and dense, unsettling feedback spewing forth a cesspool of utter misery. With lyrical themes ranging from political corruption, personal struggle and the crumbling social climate facing the world today, Caustic serves as a cataclysmic soundtrack for a world gone awry. Video by Frank Huang (Max Volume Silence) Official Links: Primitive Man Official Website: https://primitivemandoom.com/ Primitive Man on Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/primitivemandoom Primitive Man on Twitter: https://twitter.com/PRIMITIVEMANE Primitive Man on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/primitivemandoom/ http://www.relapse.com http://www.facebook.com/relapserecords http://www.relapserecords.bandcamp.com http://www.twitter.com/relapserecords https://www.instagram.com/relapserecords Lyrics: Cold Shackled to The bottom Of the bottle Of the socio economic slavery That rules And runs my life Combust Let smoke fill my lungs Taught lies Work to ruin Infected with poverty Left in the gutter Over worked Under paid From a system meant to fail us Nothing left But to hang our hopes out to try Hell comes home From the time clock to the death bed When death grips your hands And kisses them goodbye Remember None of your work days mattered A lifetime spent tonguing The asshole of all your superiors Nothing is real But the inevitability of your cold fucking death And your heart being ripped from your chest Placed into the cavity of another worker bee Another fucking wage slave Paycheck to paycheck Your essence is dead but slavery is forever