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Path To Oblivion
04:43
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no one upholds the golden soul
no one pushing the stone aside
no one healing the mind of the wicked
there never was
transfixed upon the cliffs of night
looking down, heavy weight
deliverance from all this thinking
as we fall to the bottom, which is never enough the mirror provides a novel horror
reflections revealed, faces removed
these symbols beneath the heart’s floor stretching out across the vacant expanse
an infinite field, a dark emptiness
never steady, never content
it a wreath of shame, a path to hell
halo of blood, warped mouths agape
a system upon the deadend faces
illusions become food for the saints
may the angels weep
as the algorithm draws it down
and still, no one loosens the stone
no one
fixed upon the cliffs of the sane
looking down with heavy weight
now the one thing left to do
is drop you into the trash heap
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Daystar
04:55
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Reign of dread, angels spread out on the floor I watch them turn, I see them change
Empty now, out here floating in the dark
Free of the earth, between the waves
You took these willing ghosts and raised them up on high
You made a fragrant host and lit a funeral pyre
You fixed a crystal mass and preached it out like god
You stuff their heads with filth and charred their fractured minds there is a devil for all to know
time; wicked ghost
Drawn again, the meaning of life now gone
Watch it burn, see it fail
We’re empty now out there within the dark
Amongst the patterns, between the waves
You took these wanting hosts and set them all on fire You gave the flame its due and take us all apart
You took a hopeless mass and preached it out like god You look upon the filth and watch as it burns
Cosmic pariah, led them all to sleep
Time is a wicked lord
The wretched outcome awaits the bloated word
Time is a wicked lord
Born again in the apocalypse
Now I float so far away
Now I’m so far away
Now I’m so far away
Reign of dread, angels spread out on the floor
I watch them turn, see them change
Empty now out there floating in the dark
Free of the earth, between the waves
You took these willing hosts and raised them up on high You made a ritual and set it all on fire
You made a crystal mass and put it onto you
Grovel at their feet- hatred filling you
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Graves
04:55
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great heathens bound to the axis
master calling, crimson his smiles pointed and narrow, condemned
this anger, this power, severs the function falling into the gutter
believer, given the rod
bend to the master, sit in the doorway,
under the halos. torment
his path, this way we dance to the gallows
nailed to the plank
to the eager: your graves lay high on the hill
may you stay dry when the floods come
to the brave: your graves wait alone in distant lands
but the soil there will welcome you
to the holy: your graves adorned with ornate wood
that will rot the same as you do
the reaper stood upon the hill,
a nest of man, each arm a cog in the wheel
machine of flesh, throwing stones
these witnesses, all present, all here
all are nothing, here before the grave
to the artist: beauty has no meaning in the grave
you’re just feed for the worms
to the decadent: you’ll take nothing with you to the grave
no value where you’re going
to the jester: your words means nothing, garbage all the same your laughter is hollow
to the fool: you go blindly towards that center
like a moth to the flame
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Night Sect
08:56
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the twilight hour, countdown to the end
hollow pulses bring you to your feet
the night it calls you to put the world to blame
a broken chorus, measure taken
the sky above folds on itself
break the temple, tear through its heart as it tears through you bring them further apart
a truer ethos, the darkness will follow
the sky above you will fold into itself
break the tyrant will
bring them further apart
the dead dream rising, for all our want of sleep
within the symbols, all of us insane
the angels crying, they serve a wicked host
the sounds of hunger, the sounds of conquest
the frigid cosmos wraps us up in night
the drawn light fading, awake eternal fright
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