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Descending Acheron
04:40
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Sensing the pale moon
Cresting hills afar
The mist surrounds
The banks of underworld
Birthed to suffer
Black night currents
Crawling on ruined flesh
Crawling for hunger
Born of descending paths
Defiled, festering
Blind to all sense
Broken eyes, ruined flesh
Born and suffered
Driven to feed
Such piercing hunger
Destroys all sense
Misfortuned wander into my domain
Cries in the night befall ruptured ears
Misfortuned fall without consequence
Rapacious hunger drained eyes so delicate
Countless victims shape
Ruined flesh captivates
Putrid visions shape
Entrance and captivate
You will kneel
You will follow
You will kneel
You will kneel and follow
The pale moonlight
Riding black currents
Empty silhouettes
Kneel and follow
Born to suffer
Stripped of sense
The path is worn
Descending Acheron
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Stillborn Kingdom
04:39
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One star hangs low upon the horizon
Painting endless fields with colors of dead constellations
Far below us, slumbering monuments of torture and deprivation
From cities built upon your world of tears
One path
One moment
One path
One fall
Our star fades out below the horizon
These endless nights awaken lifeless monuments
Anguished, scorned and suffering
The circuitry of man, frozen beyond time
Our path
Our moments
Our path
Our fall from grace
Stillborn kingdom
Stillborn kingdom remnants
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Neon Constructs
05:58
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Ripples distort neon reflections
Landscapes under bloodshot skies
Ancestral chrome illumination
Her eyes of malice pierce the night
Wicked sacraments, blind of faith
Serpents transform from pure light
Barren elements, cutting shapes
This cold static irradiates
The precipice of caustic reflections
Collapsing landscapes fading bloodshot skies
Ancestral chrome disseminates
Droplets of poison become the night
Illusive symbols, devoid of faith
Transforming serpent come to life
Lifeless rudiments, bleeding shapes
Cold static incinerates
From within the ancestral storms
Light serpents transform and evolve
The impure energy unrestrained
Fading chrome
Caustic static
Bleeding shapes
Light serpents unrestrained
Emblems, poison, constructs
Neon reflections
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Aelinos
05:14
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Somewhere between visions of hell and hope
My soul burns, our ferocious embrace
Falling between pale strands of starlight
Spiraling shadows cast down upon me
With blood and sacrifice, offering libations
To grace the eyes of your apparition
Frozen miles of glass consume this heart
Dried blood and agony paint this mask
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Black Sand Hex
06:19
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Tearing into piles of human remains
Plague, decay, ruin
Drink the blood from these hands
Falling to the place where light can't escape
Clouding visions
Ceremonies of flame and blood
Grotesque implements
Scraping iron
Scraping bone
Grotesque implements
Pour blood on ember
Gather death spirits
Ritual fires circle
Death spirits
Black sand hex
Destroy
Life stops
The ground so thick from ashes
The piles of corpses carried to the skies
Death spirits wing to rest
With flame and blood we turn to stone
Eternal and infinite
Black sands become the earth
Eternal and infinite
Burning scars, blackened hearts
Black sand hex
Black sand summoning
Death spirits
Black sand hex
Black sand alchemy
Life to stone
Black sand hex
Black sand suffering
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Bloodstained Hands
05:24
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Forty feet of blood streaks the path to the next world
Bodies positioned as if a cross to decompose
In the name of love was the act of violence
Sickly, addicted, loved and lost
Destroyed forever
Depart in peace I ask
The path has now been opened
With these, my bloodstained hands
"Lord, beg my soul, for the blood on my hands was in your glory. To you I beseech, ascend my kin to the thrones of your kingdom, for nay have they sinned. As a sacrifice to the land above, I stand in eternal judgement, finding salvation and peace of mind in knowing that my creation will kneel before you. For I will not allow them to experience the corruption or suffering that this plane has to offer, and I will continue to pursue the end with no ramifications, for it was fate that brought the gun to my hands, and it is fate that shall seal me before you in the vastness of heaven."
"There was no other way."
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Wanderer (Roche Limit)
04:22
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Wretched wanderer, indiscriminate trajectory
Time chased down desolate visions cascading
Into moments with the light of a thousand suns
Such ruthless brilliance upending every lost horizon
One fateful glance
Enters the pull of one another
Gravitation, disintegration
This fatal dance
Beyond all hope for one another
Capitulation, obliteration
The fractured stars
They dim on our approach
Destruction of worlds, calling our return
To ruptured skies
The fabric of our wretched form
Evisceration, echoes of our return
Wretched wanderer
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