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I open my eyes to murky, bloodthirsty skies
Where mother’s shadow vanished one last time
Bound to the trees and sworn to the dark
Cultivating feral sickness in my heart
All I see are fucking cowards
Skirting arrows dipped in poison like the minds of all men
To choke on the lies of our fathers,
This kingdom I reject in honour
A scourge, a plague I detest from afar
All virtue now defaced by horror
With darkness triumphant etched in their scars
Disease that drives me forever wild
Eviscerate my withered soul
And open fire upon us all
Mouth on muzzle, and tongues of fire
This is not my world, anymore
This is not my world, never was, never will be mine
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Re-embrace this harrowed throne
Where everything I once held remains as stone
A ghastly place where no one can hear my anguish
Between four marble walls and the void, I vanish
Forever recall my former face, my fucking worthless name, a poltergeist
A hideous wretch cursed with eternal life
For no light reaches the foulest corners of the world
And every crooked nightmare shall unfurl
Grovelling hands reach for my throat
They come to me in times of hope
In silent chambers they molest my senses
Always, I open my eyes to bleaker nothing
And nothing gazes back
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Into The Conflagration
04:30
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A fated moment cursed in ruin
The silent death of an ancient, olden world
With lesions spewing violent rivers
The sanctity of man it once held
Emptiness has engulfed all that once blazed so bright
For we left our armour at the river mouth
Our weapons rendered ornamental
I have witnessed horrors that should not have been
And I have foreseen fated ruin
I will not die a nameless man
So, I march into the conflagration
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Tragedy In D Minor
09:56
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I swallow brackish callous sea
My survival, a curse I’d perhaps deceive
My eyes they gaze through endless nothing
Bury me in hopeless longing
Drag me into fog
Hold my face and beat me senseless
And I can’t turn to you anymore
I live a story too forlorn
These perpetual, lonesome, tragic thoughts
Nobody sees the life I suffer
Wallowing in tidal anguish
I am floating on endless lashings
My hands are old and grasp at something
That does not exist in this world
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Nothing Left To Give
01:22
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Instrumental
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Hold my hand
And open our eyes to darkness
A scab that is crawling with disease
But personifies our existence
The sickness takes our sight
A wound we cannot fucking heal
We are casting out all light
And abandoning all hope
Only time will decide
Which fate is ours to come
Channel all the pain bellow
As we walk on eggshells
We are cursed to this endless sightless world
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Atmospheric black/funeral doom from Australia.
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