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Somnus Mortis
04:11
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Eyes disappear behind swelling, I fear it's time to accept that sleep is hell with exhaustion compelling, but your mind rejects.
Trapped inside a fantasy of violence that I created to ward off demons. Rise like a winged apparition from the murky depths of hell
I find it hard to breathe, never mind see
Time will light you a fire if you forget it, now we have to accept we seek ungodly desires so deep embedded that your dreams reflect.
Pain is everywhere within me
Fond of spending your life in denial, draw conclusions of imminent death. The sensation of swimming in bile will choke your breath
Pain is everywhere within me and it dissipates for no-one, ingrained to the root of my dark soul
I find it hard to breathe, never mind see
Trapped inside a fantasy of violence that I created to ward off demons. Rise like a winged apparition from the murky depths of hell
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Embrace/Recoil
03:11
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Soon the Earth will feel it, like a nosebleed = internal hemorrhage. Sacred Earth will bleed catastrophically, eternal pain.
The withered hand of death is reaching out, with malice in its fingers there can really be no doubt, it's reaching out to kill you
Whether you embrace it or recoil is harder to decide when all your blood begins to boil. A warm slow death.
One day I'll wake up on a frozen tundra, with callouses and heat rash on my mind, the day of reckoning will come and we'll all die
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Overwatch
03:58
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Dearest creature of creation, ride on my wings as I drift amongst the endless splendour of light scattered across damnation, lorded over by Kings as the Devil's tongue soothes my flight.
He whispers something, he commands me to look at the world as a whole. But half of the earth is looking bleak, and the other half is cold.
Dearest creature of creation, open thoust mind to the consequence of your toxic nobility. Willful misconflation has severed at the ties of the populace, reasoning hostility.
I wish that someone would command me to look at the world as a whole. But half of the earth is looking bleak, and the other half is cold.
Ride on my wings agonize over everything
I see a world of great division, chasming with venomous intent. The polarizing views encourage schisms, prohibiting our vast ascent.
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Bleed For This
03:25
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Chief of the sages, spits to the dirt, smiled then wept at the beauty rotting in the earth
Manna is the food of angels, but the children of the next man cried until their souls departed this mortal coil
You will forsake the Gods of the old life on pain of death
Why won't you do as you've been told is your life so worthless?
We'll make you see with blinding of the eyeball
We'll make you bleed with something you can cry for
We'll make you see if you would really die for
We'll make you bleed for this
Holy teacher recants and extols, heaven will have mercy on our souls
I see the parchment while the letters of the law soar towards heavens divine kingdom
You will forsake the Gods of the old life on pain of death
Why won't you do as you've been told is your life so worthless?
We'll make you see with blinding of the eyeball
We'll make you bleed with something you can cry for
We'll make you see if you would really die for
We'll make you bleed for this
The first man there was flayed with iron combs, the next man had the flesh of his skull ripped from the bone. The last man there was burned out at the stake, with wet wool wrapped around him serving to prolong his pain
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Seven Sun Sermon
03:36
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The lights grow dimmer, see the candle flicker on the breeze from the open door. The demon summoned, Lumeria I'm coming back through the ocean floor
We're outside time right now
Life as we know it is coming to an end
Machines keep ticking and the monster's clicking and the horror's become nature. The ghouls now tattered and the signal's shattered, smoke visions slowly taper.
We're outside time right now, the hanging man, a thousand folds unfolding me
A smouldering, slow-motion riot. Jungle-vined, barbed-wire diet
Life as we know it is coming to an end
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Hunted
04:39
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I don't think I will see the morning, spend my time digging my own grave in anticipation...
Cadavers on the way back to the hunting ground, an army of decayed flesh and bone is on the move today, killing what can be found. The army of decay.
Marching through the forest led by generals, who's skin is dripping pools of fetid flesh. Hunting for a feast that may be edible, devouring that which is not stinking death.
Put yourself in harms way and you'll soon find, that time is only ever your short friend. Whilst basking in the dark and eerie moonlight, you'll never have to feel this way again.
Cadavers on the way back to the hunting ground, an army of decayed flesh and bone is on the move today, killing what can be found. The army of decay.
Run till the icy breath is far behind you
Run till the mass of death fades away
Run till you reach a place that they'll never find you, and that is somewhere you should stay
Hide like your solitary life is on the line
Hide without making a move or a sound
Hide and remember your old friend time, whilst he's still around...
Alarmingly it's the army of the dead
I am hunted by the dead
I don't think I will see the morning, spend my time digging my own grave
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Chaos Kiss
02:34
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Marching through the veil, blood manifesting me
The ecosystem fails, prospects distressing me
As the time of mankind falls through the flaming abyss, there is nothing to cry for, I dream of that chaotic kiss
The winds are deafening in the blackened sky
Sounds so threatening, hearing everyone die
Plummeting through the heat, gases ingesting me
Tasting bittersweet, chaos infesting me
As the time of mankind falls through the flaming abyss, there is nothing to cry for, I dream of that chaotic kiss
You are interred into an end of ages without a word of protest from anyone
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8. |
The Strength
01:55
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Social deviance, a mindfuck, just a part of your daily routine. Attempting establishment of your own luck, is a man not allowed any dreams?
Born sinner
Orderly conduct, the filth came, and I'd like to remain on the fence...but a daylight robbery is no game, so I had to show them my strength
Born sinner, the antithesis of a winner
Look at the strength
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Heart of the Flame
03:28
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CONSTRUCTION
Developing, no-one gives a fuck about it
DESTRUCTION
I hear the sound of smashing glass
EXTINCTION
We're running out of timer to walk away
REBELLION
Who's got the power, may I ask?
Fell into a pit of fire that you set and I'm willing to bet that you'll burn, I'll see you you at the heart of the flame
CONVICTION
Spending time dwelling on them
WISDOM
Working for that every day
HEAVEN
I wish I was worthy of walking on air
BEDLAM
Our natural habitat anyway
Fell into a pit of fire that you set and I'm willing to bet that you'll burn, I'll see you you at the heart of the flame
All the mother's watching as the flames lick at my mind look on in horror at the stark truths that they find. They'll find you and remind you of the pain at the heart of the flame
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Medical Negligence
03:08
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Unfinished tracheotomy, undiminished total catastrophe
Cursing the very sound of my words
Been vocal too long this is all I deserve
I heard a whisper of a delicate nature, I chose to pass it along. When all the dominant forces heard me, the had to cut off my tongue. The pulled it straight from my throat, on burning pincers I will choke.
Feeding the fantasy of betrayal
Lied to myself I had no way to prevail
I heard a whisper of a delicate nature, I chose to pass it along. When all the dominant forces heard me, the had to cut off my tongue. The pulled it straight from my throat, on burning pincers I will choke.
Silence, evaporating, exacerbating my torture
Unfinished tracheotomy, undiminished total catastrophe
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Memory Void
03:03
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Saw a vision weeping at an open door, tainted memories will always haunt them. The majesty of regret will not release you today, so kill the past before it kills you
I genuflect when I need to, make hazardous decisions at will
A catastrophe I manufactured to replace thee memories that are spilled, dripping out of me
When the well dries up then the drought starts, famine will follow
What once was overflowing is now hollow
An invalidated sense of anguish has established itself where I reside
Medicate it to the point of mercy, let it cover memories that I hide, dripping out of me
When the well dries up then the drought starts, famine will follow
What once was overflowing is now hollow
Saw a vision weeping at an open door, tainted memories will always haunt them. The majesty of regret will not release you today, so kill the past before it kills you
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12. |
Final Degree
03:46
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Unraveling the thread that was holding the earth to the soles of your feet
The distance now wide and still growing, resembles your sense of defeat
It's vast and overwhelming, expanding by the hour
The great void is open
Soon the expanse is substantial, the thread will not hold any more
The high hopes you held are now cancelled, just brace yourself for the long fall
It's vast and overwhelming, expanding by the hour
Light years traversed across the galaxy
Passages of time rendered oblique
I'm high above the age of mans mortality
I see the world spinning one more degree
I float through the great void, hoping for an end
I float through the great void and eventually ascend spectral visions
Light years traversed across the galaxy
Passages of time rendered oblique
I'm high above the age of mans mortality
I see the world spinning one more degree
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