1. |
Drowned Out
01:27
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Lost in the forest for the thousandth time, grand rule all left behind
Dancing on the floor till its mourning time, flames so bright that they’ll burn your eyes
Corpses all stacked on the floor fairly high, waiting for the perfect sacrificial time
Mix the blood with the sage and the bone, carefully now as the poison is grown
I want to see them suffer
I want to see them suffer
Burn it down. Drain them for the casting of the stone.
Burn it down, for the casting of the stone
Burn it down for casting of stone
Burn it down your reign won’t survive
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2. |
Larry Burden
01:13
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I’m
Not
Free
I wasn’t born
Crawl through the vein
Displace this life
Don’t look at me
Relapse through life
Let me rot
In my box
There’s no god before you now
Let me rot in my mind
There’s no god before you
Let’s break this down for me
I can’t stomach life like this
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3. |
Archivist
01:43
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Mistaken glances all stolen from a book
Pieces of the puzzle that no one ever took
Painting the walls with the verbiage no one can sing to
Breaking down the walls
Painting the walls with the verbiage no one can sing to
Breaking down the walls
Painting the walls with the verbiage no one can sing to
Breaking down the walls
Painting the walls with the verbiage no one can sing to
Lackluster calls
Find the book, good look
Find the piece, good luck
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As they crawl my eyes blacken
As they crawl my eyes blacken
The smell of viscera permeates my nose as I stumble forward all I hear is their paws and they’re crawling. Helpless watch as the blood pools. They’re coming out the walls as my intestines fall.
Coming out the walls
Coming down the hall
Coming out the walls
There is no hope for me I can see. Hope for me I can see. Feast on me, let me see. Feast on me let me see feast on me let me see feast on me let me see
Feast on me
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5. |
Void Caller
03:03
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I see no abyss
Enfeeble Eyelids
Illusions proceed
Manically grasping
No ledge interior
Falling endlessly
Why won’t you see me
Voided absolute
No room to breathe, no room to breathe, no room to breathe, no room to breathe
There’s no light at the end for me. No absolution to be found here. No light at the end for me. No absolution to be found here
Blind yourself an eye stares back through the lightless peak
Blind yourself an eye stares back, there’s no hope, there’s no hope in here
Blind yourself, there’s no hope
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6. |
Language Lost
03:21
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All the languages are lost to me, forever malevolently.
All the languages are lost to me
Why won't you answer me? Why won't you answer me?
Silence isn’t golden, silence isn’t golden
Why won’t you recognize me? Why won’t you recognize me?
I won’t feel this low, I can’t feel this low
Knowledge is a burden so please despair cherishing the mind while no one will care
Knowledge is a burden so please despair cherishing the mind while no one will care
Knowledge is a burden so please despair cherishing the mind while no one will care
Please despair please despair please despair
I’m not enough
I’m not enough
I’m not
Not enough for anyone. I’m not enough for anyone. I’m not enough for anyone. Not enough for anyone.
I wish I could end this I hate every one that I know
I wish I could end this I hate every one that I know I know I know
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