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Den of Fossils
06:47
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Rejected to the dark, as an acolyte to scavengers
A requiem of pestilential tongues and hypnotic despair
Stagnation of the mind in putrid air
Their skulls linger
With every breath of dust, the earth reclaims your bones
A detestable grave
A cessation of reverence
As the past is forgotten, so the future fails
Give in to abandon
Die in your rage
Like breathing in closed fists
Contagious and grey
I have succumb
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The Unkindest Cut
06:12
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Through a plain of embers where memories fester
Atone amongst lava fields drowning out the cosmos
Hunting grounds infested with Rattlesnakes
Dethroned and desolate, no stranger to famine
Indignant and isolate, a trophy carved from vermin
This humiliation is final
Your misery completes me
You will know yourselves, and find a corrupted union
Existing only to rot
These lacerations never heal
A persistent rage
From a world of fire where souls evaporate
Into the night it calls, a black god of delirium
Duplicitous human virus, a walking anguish
Charred bones on poisoned ground, the only truth I know
With time I will regenerate
A corrupting vengeance on searing winds
With Hell behind you, Hell awaits you
As I long to rip the heart from your delusive body
And now whose scalp is across my shoulders?
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Dirge Unto Nemesis
16:22
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The convergence of the weight within our sickened minds
Misery and hurt is the universe, devouring sunlight
I know you have longed for the end, now time has answered
The cold and the ancient have spoken, from within the night
When you see the orbit decay
An insurrection to revere
When you see that blackened star
Know I have waited
When you see the orbit decay
An insurrection to dread
When you see that blackened star
Know I have waited so long
The divergence between the earth and its ghost
Superstitious contamination of imbecilic minds
The fault of seven billion mourn wasted lives
As the ground devours between its death throes
The gravity of it all
Declining with growth
Unnatural and Undying
And as I witness the mass shift and the world tremor
As a cold hammer to stained glass
Time and ruin, the language of absolution
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Tyrants yield their desolation
A Goddess of starvation and dark clouds
Such a luminous poison mist
Hanging over bogs and graves
Your existence a black abyss, a soulless vacuum
Why did I suffer you?
An empty shell reflecting narcissism
An all too familiar drone
The lamentation of the pointless
Tyrannical serpentine void
Fear masquerades as pride
Weaponised trepidation
A vacuous mind attracting the credulous
Deception, Salvation
Yet amongst the dying and rotting I know
We are here to fucking writhe
The rains breach the horizon
And the birds are patient
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Cyclops
16:35
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God like ruin to a necessary end
From above the stars I have witnessed
These insects eat themselves
Bound in shallows and in miseries
Diligence through rage and fire
A crooked spine on blackened soil
The chattering of rodents, such a pointless chorus
Leading only to irrelevance and idiocy
God like ruin to an inevitable end
From below the mire I have witnessed
These roaches breed in filth
Bound to themselves, as scattered cancers
Marching only to abandon and disgrace
The naive are not silent
The masked hold dominion
They are no-one, and no-one has blinded me
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