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Vacant Halls
04:18
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No honor of rancid tombs
No sacred hero’s hall
Puerile, devoid of virtue
Pure essence lost within
In a sepulcher of loathing
Lash out
Lash out
Lash out at those you all accused
Heroic end to die
For idiocy forgotten
Slash eyes
Cut tongue
“Cowards” survive
“Heroes” to the grave
Maggot-lined cadaver
Stormtrooper of hate
Thinks he’ll win the glory
Of festered, retard king
No honor of rancid tombs
No sacred hero’s hall
Puerile, devoid of virtue
Pure essence lost within
Lash out
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Scanners
05:47
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Watch the patterns
The patterns in the wall
All the signs are there
If you’d open up your eyes
Poison
Fear
Puppets
Spies
Surveillance
All out to get you
Poison
Fear
Puppets
Spies
Surveillance
Policing all your brains
Paranoia justified
Adjust the foil hat
Patterns watching back
Precious bodily fluids
What does a scanner see?
Does it hear my thoughts?
My dreams?
Lightly?
Or darkly?
Paranoia justified
Adjust the foil hat
Patterns watching back
Precious bodily fluids
Follow the trail
Never existed
Hidden visitors
Corridors of influence
Pulling your strings
Pulling mine too
Just where they want us
Add to the myth
Denial only makes it stronger
Poison
Fear
Puppets
Spies
Surveillance
All out to get you
Poison
Fear
Lizards
Spies
Surveillance
Policing all your brains
What does a scanner see?
Does it hear my thoughts?
My dreams?
Lightly?
Or darkly?
Watch the patterns
The patterns in the wall
All the signs are there
If you’d only wake up
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Amontaşeth
03:20
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On the side of the corrupt
Beneath the heel
None to set free
None to set free
I command, to rise
I constrain, to me
The dark of the sky
The dark of the sky
The crushed to dust
The lonely of power
Woe to solitary fall
Solitary fall
I decry of the sword
My weapon remains
Of knowing
Of knowing
And still there is nothing
And all lingers on
And nothing is new
Under the sun
Under the sun
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A Dynamic Tragedy
04:09
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Cast the shores
Of disfigured reality
Knowing the confluence
Of rivers
Flowing death
The tragic, unknowable truth
Of being
Flown to despair
Of knowing of the empty
Casting all the stones
At cruel doubt
Of what lies beyond the circle
Choking on relentless unbecoming
Stripped to the bare
The new existence
Perpetual humanity in disrepair
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Unity/Decay
04:54
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Killed in daylight
We all rot
There is power
And no one to comfort
One of flesh
All of one flesh
We rot
More fortunate in rot
Eaten in the grave by words
And dead words eat still
One of flesh
All of one flesh
We rot
Where will you run
Smothered in shit
Force the empty
Skin peeled over guts
Killed in delight
We all rot
Killed in daylight
We all rot
There is power
And no one to comfort
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Trust Us
07:24
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The path is the mask of love a way a way
The flow is the task above today there is no other way
There is no other way
You gotta trust us when you need a friend
To find us you gotta look within
You gotta trust us
You gotta trust us
Before you turn to dust
Before you turn to dust
You gotta see before you see
You gotta be before be
You gotta touch without take
You gotta hear without fear
You gotta feel to reveal
You gotta touch without take
Such is is and hate us hate
Such is is and hate us hate
We’re for you
Love you
With you
Love you
Just a few
We love you
We tell you true we love you
The path is youth
Let the dying die
The path is life
Let the lying lie
Let the dying die
Let the lying lie
(trust trust trust)
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Dogs (The Cynic)
04:24
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On the broken lane
In filthy rags
The dog seeks to corrupt
His surroundings to him
The ravaged pride, undeserved
You look like a man
Yet you die like a dog
A want for nothing
Save virtue, no power
He bleeds in lamplight day
But no honesty
No gods, no man
Can be used
Use reckons self beneath
Reflecting back
You look like a man
Yet you die like a dog
A king commands not dogs
Decree on high of noble blood
But the dogs do not stir
Nothing to take
But the dogs do not stir
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Dying Light
03:53
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The lost light
Assailed on all side
Travel alone in the absence of spirit
Pleading for kindness
The words filter through
Travel alone in the absence of spirit
The dearing shadows
Seek only to heal
Scattered winds
Take me from this empty
Scattered winds
Take me from this empty
Protection from cries
Transmute the fear
Travel alone in the absence of spirit
Travel alone in the absence of spirit
The changes of chance
Apparition on the horizon
Scattered winds
Take me from this empty
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The Boundless
04:03
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When the veil thins and goes threadbare,
I command to break
Where there was barrier
I command a bridge
Where was fallen
I command to rise
See beyond the veil of life
A pale imitation thereof
An empty world without
The worm of time, collapse
Compressed remains return
And no, you still must linger
The mortal bonds dare not break
Hidden, the secret light burns
Hold it close within
For the vast gulfs yet remain
For the sojourns yet remain
For the sojourns yet remain
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10. |
Unceremonious End
04:35
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Past the gate
Cast the seal
What I see is mine
Only in my eyes
A curtain fall between
A restless vision’s depth
Only forming now
A nameless seal
Spoken to no one
Respond only in dreams
Which rest upon contempt
To suffer deep in blind
Of the agony chewing through
Present a faceless fear
A reflection unfamiliar
Past the gate
Cast the seal
What I see is mine
Only in my eyes
A curtain fall between
A restless vision’s depth
Only forming now
Deliverance of regret
Sets me to wander
That might see shores
That whisper only one name
Only to me
Only to me
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Zor and Zam
07:07
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The king of Zor, he called for war
And the king of Zam, he answered
They fashioned their weapons one upon one
Ton upon ton, they called for a war at the rise of the sun
Out went the call to one and to all
That echoed and rolled like the thunder
Trumpets and drums, roar upon roar
More upon more
Rolling the call of "Come now to war"
Throughout the night they fashioned their might
With right on the side of the mighty
They puzzled their minds plan upon plan
Man upon man
At the dying of dawn the great war began
They met on the battlefield banner in hand
They looked out across the vacant land
And they counted the missing, one upon one,
None upon none
The war it was over before it begun
Two little kings playing a game
They gave a war and nobody came
Nobody came
Nobody came
Nobody came
Nobody came
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Clutch of Mammon Minneapolis, Minnesota
Clutch of Mammon is a one-man black-doom thing. There's probably some psychedelic in there too. I like my metal cold and slightly unpleasant.
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