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Ghostly
05:25
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Veiled death
Inanimate but breathing
Sunken eyes with holes right through
To a backlit face impossibly blue
The dire red and fainting hue
Phantom
This haunting glow at the edge of my eye
Lifeless
The damned decade
Sensing that voice
Cackling like a fleeing bird
Dark against the moon
Cold against my spine
Phantom
Rotting odours of death in my heart
Lifeless
The damned decade
Sensing that voice…
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Erratum
05:21
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Screaming solace
A satanic design
Moonlight burning without intention
Alive and unwell
Aeons multiplying
Awaiting only death
My soul yearns for a dreadful partner in crime
To stem the flow of time
Unburden the days
With force and bloody human murder
A circular sickness of the life course
Destroyed
My mind dreams of a dreadful partner in crime
To end the flow of time
Unburden the days
With force and brutal fucking murder
An end to time
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3. |
Dark Death Pale Star
05:01
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Stale flesh
Decaying featureless
Distended body parts
A swarm of flies
Leaking their filthy bile
There is a sore with pus
Inside my face
It’s like a screaming mouth foaming from hurt
Coldest glow, freeze my hide
The moon is watching me wither away
The stink envelops me, it’s like a drug
Empty heart, putrid soul
My skin crawls away
Alive with writhing vermin
In gore reborn
Ascended with the force of storms
Not sensing the call of sleep
I walk again
Dark death, pale star
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Mass Murder
03:47
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Pilgrim followers of vulture minds
Empty vessels to be consumed
The rasping voice of the unseen
Beckons them
So ripe and willing victims
So conveniently frail
His talons reach forth in shadow
Embracing
He prepares them for gruesome death
Mass murder
Ceramic faces of blinded horror
Shattering like cloth
The blows draw chasms of red
Serrated by bone
Siphoning from them their blood
In septic crimson streams
He quickly fills disinfected vats
And incinerates the husks
Through the blood
Potency flows
Murdering
Is living
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The Sickening Sermon
04:16
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Raving fanatics
Invokers of dark light
A blinding shadow on your eyes
A cage for your mind
Sanctified liberticide
The sickening sermon is seeping through
The world defrocked in defiance of god
Heathen, atheist, heretic
And proud
Surrounded by religious ire
Draining all strength away
Stand among them now
Your head held high
Your eyes open and clear
Raving fanatics
Invokers of dark light
A blinding shadow on your eyes
A cage for your mind
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Judge Them
04:15
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Disown the waste as they lie helpless
Mouths wide, legs aside
The sounds disappear
Into the soiled filth of my soul
Oozing further down
With your every cry of despair
Recall the night some years ago
(When) bastard angels with broken limbs
Reached out
To perpetrate a genocide
Unheard of until now
And shamed you with sickening prejudice
I was there
At their right hand side
But kept still
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7. |
The Ancient Unspeakable
04:50
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Fear is driving some
Into the grave
Into the arms of the deceased
The wraith is summoned in the deep of my mind
Completing what was begun
Ten millennia ago
Its wrath is overwhelming and numbing is the pain
A murderer most foul
Is hunting me down
The ancient unspeakable
Below shallow water
A being rising into view
Covered in rotting algae
The force of its arrival
Is like the howling of dying animals
The sights and scents are vivid and intense
The sound of seeping water in the darkness moving nearer
Increasing in volume to the point of a deafening roar
Fear is driving some into the grave
Into the arms of the deceased
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Solar
05:15
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Incendiary serum
Lifeblood of solvent magma
Solar eclipse of dust
Burning whore, eye of the void
Sufferer of molten cuts and scars
Flame nigh eternal
Worship her now as daggers gouge
Your eyes from seeping slits
The tears of slaves
Crying with life
And ritual burnings
A sacrifice of light
You nearly awaken from the dark
In solvent magma
Solar eclipse of dust
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The Night Spectre
05:56
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An inner sense of someone else
The faintest breathing nearby
And the sound of soil disturbed
But no footsteps are heard
Cold fingers crawl on my face
She smells of decay
And the birth of winter
Her features are dead
Protracted and waning
The night spectre
Slowly emerges
As an afterthought
To the terrible screaming
The night spectre
Invoking whispers
From an unknown world
With a deathly meaning
She claws at my feet
Pulling me under
An ocean of dark water
Drowning me
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