I have been explored
I am the anti-christ
An archaic gleaming regolith that can no longer hide
My face burns in their minds
It's been envisioned a million times
I orbit my master and it's a world filled with bastards
From Earth's centrifugal force
From the impact caused my Theia
When I'm being newly formed a lunar magma ocean is born
Chaotic smiles manipulate as my stomach rilles
I just sit and wait
My body wrought and manipulated as a cold wind blows
The thought decays as my existence wastes away through time and space
My everlasting eyes gaze as a monument to a weeping sky
The Alberta crushers hold tight to their rank, astral-gazing grindcore, staring down abyssal torment all the while. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 31, 2020