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A Walk In The Park
00:39
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All the faithful sing in time
Sitting in their goddamn churches
Pray down on their torn up knees and reach into their fucking pockets
They're all sitting waiting for their deaths
In a big brick, stained glass tomb
Preaching that a godly finger infected a human womb
They're all dead
Sit the children side by side
Preaching the creation lie
Planting the seeds of delusion in them
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S.B.D.
01:11
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The pain didn't kick in
Until the return home
Bound by it's jaws
Punctured and all
Inspect in the hallway
Get to the hospital
Doctors repairs
Dress with clean antiseptic
Try to stay clear so it stays disinfected
How the fuck am I gonna manage living my life with scrotal bag damage
Watching the look on your face after the crunch on your balls
Scrotal Bag Damage
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3. |
Lunar Grin
01:47
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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
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Pircle Cit
00:57
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The endless burden of creating a world and not knowing how to clear the mist
Midmost within it lies the well that springs rivers flowing shallow
Then when the glowing embers met the freezing cold that never ends a world where death is brave a species conquers and enslaves
Create a voice so I can speak
From gold to dust my words will turn cause they were never clean
My will controlling all that breathes
A mental breakdown makes me weak and I'm sick of this shit
I lay spinning violently to sleep
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5. |
River City Blues
01:35
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Pungent stench of a decaying corpse invades my senses and what I saw was forever fucked but I'd still do it again
I've seen my rotting body and I've viewed my consciences end
Misdirected conception infecting my brain
Keeping up appearances is driving me insane
So I sit at home alone just stewing in denial once again and man I'll never be the same
I travel through a portal with my perception shattered like glass
It's too much I crumble and then dissolve
Then I found a stone that glowed forever
For I'm the ethereal mist's bastard son and I'm better on my own
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6. |
Boys Night Out
02:42
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Ice cold pots bathed with pure gold
The thrones which we sit upon lie basking in mould
Calling for someone to come forth and carry us home to our halls made of bone
When the sun rises, but before the dew starts to form
My mind is running in circles as to what had happened the night before
Boys night out
Let's fucking go
Wash off the stench from the night before
My mouth tastes like dirt
I could not face more beer
I am fucking hungover
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Stranger
01:38
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When Earth is sundered under skies choked black and sleepers serve the seven cursed
To the Earth there comes a stranger that will journey far beneath moon and stars
Though born to a sire uncertain my aspects mark my certain fate
An outlander incarnated above the inner sea by the death of me and I haven't said if I will stay or go but I'll counter the seven curses
My star blessed hand wields the thrice cursed blade
Many fall but I'll remain
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