1. |
Godless Sunday
11:36
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Keeps reality churning
And the bibles burning
Continue to keep learning
From the lessons that you're earning
Hippocrene your own words
That quotes a moment's past
Crypt of dreams
That replay in a vast
Enjoying fresh decay
Godless Sunday
Dying in slow motion
Events in a notion
Teeming in emotion
Dead with life
Altering devotion
Stride to utilize
Compromise that last
Occasion to pass
But yet I stay
Even if away
In aghast concerning
Keeps reality churning
And the bibles burning
Continue to keep learning
From lessons that you're earning
Enjoying fresh decay
Godless Sunday
Dying in slow motion
Events in a notion - X3
Keeps reality churning
And the bibles burning
Continue to keep learning
From the lessons that you're earning
Enjoying fresh decay
Godless Sunday
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2. |
Reverse Rapture
07:09
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With digit horns
A Black Heart
Crown of thorns
Ripped apart
Stygian
Myocardium
Cranium
Of odium
Benighted slow
The veins imbibe
Ignited flow
No longer circumscribed
Bleeding black
From every hole
They attack
Their heavenly souls
Henceforth the birth of
A new chapter
With the earth above
A reverse Rapture!
Pierce their necks
With their iron claws
No respects
To any cause
Ecstasy
Through heresy
These come in 3's
Eventually
God is dead
There is only flames
In their heads
Biblical names
Demon's grip
To every foot
The human's drip
Into the soot
Henceforth the birth of
A new chapter
With the earth above
A reverse Rapture!
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3. |
Celecherous
05:10
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666!
Triple digits of the beast
Clit dick tits
Pica nuns and swallowed priest
Frost sets sights on a carcass
Until sunrise enters warm
Skies discharge its waste
Souls departed and torn
An emboweled Heaven
Sheep eating what it's shitting
Abandoned abode of god
Hell screams, eating... spitting
666!
Triple digits of the beast
Clit dick tits
Pica nuns and swallowed priest
Holy parish, unholy garish
From scraps of clinging wombs
Enhancing the profound vision
Kingdom left with only tombs
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4. |
Lamented Boom
05:27
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On a day of merciless winds
Moss untamed and overgrown
Has now been overturned
Used to prop a rhododendron’s pot
A final rest for an immortal entity
Once again, part of the cycle
Returning in a burdened vessel
To relive the inevitable
When the cardinal has perched
On a branch above the heap
To the ground, around its base
Roaming the exterior where he once observed
Receive a message disguised in feathers
Displays a natural strut that forms to flight
Fragments of utter loss consumes
Devours the strains of joy one may find
Veins devour the contrast of light
With an ominous that dominates ease
Flickering like fire against our will
We step a trek over this revisited path
Foot prints in sand claim connection
To the remains that eternally sleep below
In a blanket of earth to be reborn
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5. |
Pizzazz of Pazuzu
05:04
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Pizzazz of Pazuzu
Protection and destruction
Pizzazz of Pazuzu
Locust storm to swarm
Pizzazz of Pazuzu
Famine to perform
Pizzazz of Pazuzu
Either light or darkness
Strength and demise
Heal thy eyes
Feed death to the disease
Feast as they please
Pizzazz of Pazuzu
I bleed for your assistance
Pizzazz of Pazuzu
Distant land of man
Pizzazz of Pazuzu
Clear obstructed sight
Pizzazz of Pazuzu
Give power every hour
Pizzazz of Pazuzu
a cure for sight
Pizzazz of Pazuzu
Thunder from under
Pizzazz of Pazuzu
Seize to squeeze
Pizzazz of Pazuzu
Infection released
Pizzazz of Pazuzu
Protection and destruction
Pizzazz of Pazuzu
Locust storm to swarm
Pizzazz of Pazuzu
Famine to perform
Pizzazz of Pazuzu
Either light or darkness
Pizzazz of Pazuzu
Consume what may feast
On the palpitating pulpebrae
Extend the wings from thou vertebrae
Pizzazz of Puzuzu
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6. |
Darkened Guffaw
06:05
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Blackened eyes
Broken skies
Raining ash
From heaven's scorching fire
Eat the souls
From their holes
Pain to gain and the torture's their desire
Angelic death
Nothing's left
Except their wings with ember tip feathers
Blood from saints
I use for paints
Limb flesh stretched canvas that I dismembered
Godsaw, cut raw
Sharpened demon claw
Char jaw
Pshaw
Darkened guffaw
Evil laugh
Feel the wrath
Of the condemned coalition
Demons feed
On blood that bleeds
Sacred demolition
Halos melt
Holy pelts
Torn and worn around the horns
Jesus weeps
The devil keeps
His pathetic crown of thorns!
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7. |
Nullah
08:20
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In the shadows of frost
Ghosts echoe the sound of loss
Crimson cyclones and moss
A burden left to cross
Final recital with pross
Tyrant sighs turn to scoffs
Empty yet plenty to toss
Forgotten what we're taught
Nullah
Fire lit the holy cloths
Attracting soul lacking moths
Thy heart is coated in gloss
Nothing can take it off
Demons feeding like hawks
Listening in case we talk
Our past, Our words they mock
Spoken deep below the rocks
Nullah
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8. |
Interim
07:39
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The stench of havoc
Slothful gospel
Purify what cannot be justified
The death is left by glutton palms
Constant burden with no valor
Facetious thesis peeled to pieces
Excrete Frivolous content
That emits ignorance in every reveal
Stationary to the contrary
Anticipate lifeless momentum
An uneasy calmness
Murmurs in the decor
Vociferate in panic
Suffering in sough
Radiate hostility
Heave to conceive
Picked by the picnic
To truth the bluff
Deranged duration
Misted over in a trance
Desire to be stranded
Abandon understanding
Observation seems to foster
Both sets of swollen lids
Damaged optic organ
Within falsity of thy sight
Turpitude with no gratitude
Only adds confusion
And in conclusion
Only adds confusion
And in conclusion
Only pollutes our way of life
With every ripple of the day
Nothing is simple or put on display
Separated turmoil spreads uneven
An emptiness with a terror of hex
Longated worry seems to scurry
Constantly making the future blurry
No threats or security in believing
Only disappointment in what lies next
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9. |
S^T^N
02:15
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