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A Thousand Songs Unsung
04:40
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Existence becomes unreal
a nightmare in unending sleep
this was no impulse of idle mind
all consequences known
May blood stain the walls of your memory
Ive sown what I shall sow
My life fading before my eyes with a thousand songs unsung...
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All Shall Sway
05:42
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Walking through a dismal void
my painful death could not avoid.
Yet on I walked with no reprieve
as falling ash rained down upon me.
Why should you be afraid to die? your soul has been dead a long time.
All shall sway before his eminence on low.
The malevolence that hands the rope
to drag your wretched corpse into the void
And I did die as I beheld
The ruins of the great beyond
and I should be honored to bare this suffering
I saw the face of god one night
reflected in the looming scythe
calling forth in whispered scream
into that dark infinite sea.
The flesh rejects, the soul complies.
A body lives with none inside
and so I watched as I walked on
and on and on, till I had gone.
I saw the face of god one night
empty features devoid of life.
in heavens hall abysmal depths
all shall sway hung by neck...
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The rancid water of existence
seeping in through screaming mouth and shredded wrist
Darkness, deeper, pressure breaks your worthless bones
weighed down and anchored to the nothingness
Gasping now beneath the depths becoming the abyss
The fall completed not of grace with flesh in ruinous decay
Up unto the uncaring surface of this timeless maelstrom
The last breath of a drowned man up unto the surface!
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Yet how can I still bleed
dead inside this trench?
Buried beneath miles of frozen water
In the darkness the world seems real
and the pain is deserved
to stab into the wrists of weakness
yet not even blood could distract
Eternally reaching across this void
feeling in the darkness for anything
My cold eyes see not through purgatory
into the bliss of hell.
Only emptiness!
Without light, without god...
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5. |
End Is God
02:06
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The shallow grave, the raped earth revoked.
Dying neath the damning sun
the requiem of man
End is god and all bow
I am all that is
pain and abject hatred
In an era of desecration
the light shall give way to chaos...
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