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Premonition I: Intent
10:08
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Dusk approaches
None left behind can longer ignore the great breath's descent
Of each conduit’s failed attempt
Of horrid mutilation under pre-depicted skies
Gutless, only you know
An expired reign
Lies made of dead wood
To be forgotten and burned
Arising from cracked earth, limbless swarm
Grieving their decapitated godhead
At the hands of a once tortured truth
Of which had been unbound, unrested
Foraging in a wasteland
Silently purging the sacred seed
Awaken my brothers, bearing a crown of fire
The voice of my sister, frozen in her heart, awaken
In ubiquitous fear, we need only walk
Gutless, only you know
An expired reign
Lies made of dead wood
To be forgotten and hung upon the charred walls of sentiment
Basking in stagnancy
Awaken my brothers I am far lost
The voice of my sister, Ea
The breath forewarned, thine seat of one
And each bastard shrine mocking heresy will shatter and burn
Torn apart through inverted fields
Alone bearing only this heirloom
I can't reach out to you just yet
But will watch you drift away from me
I will watch you drift away in smoke
Sleep well
In my absence be broken and horrid
May the fire and light of rebirth
Shine through thine porous heart
A Burning pyre in the great lightless abyss
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Premonition II: Exile
06:56
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Blood, shit, and shame
Wept into the seas and oceans
It overflows with unjust crimes of the many
Forgotten sins spill onto our doorstep
Unbearable stench of our own apathy
Our own fucking apathy
Drowning and screaming
But the silence inside will fold over
Taking your memory with it
No matter what ideal, you know this
My whole body is choking
The only way is of spilled blood
Lifting the veil, the blind indulge
Debauchery, dredging deeper
Taught to now worship nothing
But mucus to seal a foundation of glass
Serpentine cult, hailing the black mirror
To be used as an altar
The sands shall turn over
But not before his body parades the street
(as is tradition)
Demiurge hung for all to see
Due rights to a fallen creator
Blithe husk
(flaps of Grime)
A totem
(of ashen bone)
Buried in the promised land
Ancient Trees
(of Eden)
Take this gift
(As it's sky)
Blackens and moon eclipse
Lost prophet's
(Martyrs now)
Truly at rest
The wind will cover our footsteps
Taught to now worship nothing
But mucus to seal a foundation of glass
Serpentine cult, hailing the black mirror
To be used as an altar
To be our new altar
Pestilence, and rebirth
Plain of Gaia, Forever Unclean
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Premonition III: Rebirth
10:11
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Ingrown crowning thorns of intent
Pierce the skin slowly
Last song,
Uttered softly
Sands of gnot leave spirit blind
Born in a prison of fluid
Never to escape
Last song,
Locked within
Concave siamese face
Indulges, death without change
Pastel retrograde calling howls of apathy
Fractured its host's will
Last song,
Frozen in red
Bludgeoned Will
Pasteurized in boiling mediocrity
Last song,
Never sung
Sleep well
My absence accepts stagnation
Writhing in exile
The breath will cover our footsteps
Silent volition bred darkness
Held tightly within
Oh how tightly wound
Ea
Excrement spoils the flesh
Eaten of its own kind
Bred in its own soil
Last song, uttered softly
Last song, locked within
Last song, frozen in red
Last breath, forgotten forever
Sleep well
Laying in eternal filth
The serpent may return
But now is present
Eternally
Dawn came again
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