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Astral Realm
05:18
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Death haunts my dreams
Life will forget my suffering
I am lost in a cosmic sea
Adrift in the waves
I'm afraid to return to the nothingness from which I came
From which I came
Life will forget me when I cease
I've been asleep since I awoke
Life will end when I release my grip
Then life will bloom from my corpse
One inch closer to the bitter end
I lost my way inside the tide
The time has come for me to find my rest
Let this body finally die
You waited from the moment of my first breathe
Hiding in my mothers eyes
Counting down the hours until my death
I can no longer call you home
I am just matter that did my best
I am a moment dead and gone
I am warmth become eternal cold
Life will forget that I was born
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Eternal Veil
04:50
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Bludgeoning sound of swallowed tongue and dissonance
Beg for blood to spill on barren soil
I built a monument for you and tore it down
To suffocate you with the ash and ember
Concealed in ruinous skin
A wretch that felled desire
All consuming ever blooming plague
I know you as the hands that dig my grave
An empty face in the windowpane
A silhouette of dread that lies in wait
I know you as the dirt in my nail
The snake that hides behind the veil
A river that swallows all that I am
And all that I'll be
Nothing left
Depleted well
Empty shell
Husk of self
Dissolved on the tongue of a Goliath that bares its teeth
Reaching out to the void that comforts those on which it feeds
Blacking out in the womb of a pessimist
Carrying the weight of the sun as I stumble to my feet
Nothing left
Depleted well
Empty shell
Husk of self
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Grief
05:48
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Coronation of woe and flies
Chariot of despair
Draped in a tapestry of grief
Buried in sorrow
Nurtured in the dirt with the worms
Embalmed in rot
Withering away
Crushed under the weight of a calloused soul
Weeping at the grave of burden manifested
The end of my days as servant of the storm
I am overcome with overwhelming pain
Smoke in the pews suffocating us slowly
Poison in the mouth of vitriolic entities
Overcome by throes of death
Overwhelming pain
Conscience paints the scenery that no longer exists
Baptized in the ocean of overwhelming pain
Nihilistic ideation that begs to pull me into the waves
I am overcome
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Mass Grave
04:56
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Burn the heretics
Burn their possessions
Chattering teeth that chant the name of rapture
Lamb to the slaughter
Moth to the flame
Set them on fire
Then piss on their grave
Hands toward the heavens
Eyes toward the dirt
Biting withered tongue
Rotting in the sun
Dead leaves descending from the family tree
Blood soaked in the earth
Drowning all below
Cradled in the arms of phantoms
As they send us off to sleep in the decay of our sins
We are the phantoms rotting in our family tree
Burn the heretics
Burn their possessions
Rattling bones that chant the name of the vile
Rattling bones that chant the name of the vile
To dust we return
The dirt that buries our kin
To the depths we condemn
The souls of the damned
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