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Omens
02:39
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How much more must burn,
thrown onto the highest pyres.
Here they lie extinct;
We stand on the edge of descent.
A poisoned earth built on regrets.
Atomic children, an omen's birth.
Neither god, nor prophet can lift this curse.
We're cursed.
Come down the plagues.
Lay to waste.
Bring on the locusts
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Iron Jackals
00:59
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Scoured these barren lands.
Stripped dead by vultures' hands.
Skies a darker grey,
and at their hands our minds decay.
Lockdown
Concrete Lockdown
We'll pick them clean to the bone,
reclaim this meagre throne.
Only then they'll come to know.
The iron jackals.
We are iron jackals.
Bastard iron jackals.
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Copperheads
01:09
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Caustic lines, bind your freedom
Forces us down & nothing will be heard
Archaic progression, slander and deceit.
From forked tongued, blind nuns, that is all we've known.
I beat the question
Serpents coil,
with twisted words.
crushing our freedom.
Hate mongers, we've had enough.
Forsake the question.
Caustic, venomous
Don't need your lies, nor your charity
Caustic, venomous.
Don't need your lies, nor your charity.
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Marauders
01:46
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Marauders of the wasteland,
ride forth and fade to black.
We're cursed riders of avarice
&scavengers of dead remains.
Smile fuckers,
it's a nuclear winter.
Dig the ditches, bury your wealth,
thieves & liars, arm yourselves.
Dig the ditches, bury your wealth,
await the day your death is dealt.
Avarice.
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Out Of The Vault
01:08
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An empty husk of decadence,
Gilt by lust and vacant wants.
Deprived of all its senses,
tarnished by scars & devoid
With tooth and claw it tries to escape,
Too late.
Jaundiced you lope, desperate.
Loathing the many ills of modernity
On hands and knees you tire,
an embryonic hull of deformity
Vacant and numb
Pending amidst the corrosion of time.
No one to cradle your frail fading mind,
they only sow poison seeds.
You've finally conjured your morbid decline,
no more ace up your fucking sleeve.
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Of Marrow And Hate
01:58
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Soothsayer, rogue to the gods.
The Grimoire purveyor of clout & lust
of burdened mind and calloused bone.
As above so is far below.
Sealed your fate into stone.
Stretching roots from bone to the mire,
twist and turn to the mouth of the chamber.
Fear the blight, those who enter
for hatred grows from wisdom's derangement.
Run.
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Gnashing Teeth
01:37
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Synaxis Of A Pariah
02:56
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Heavy convulsions seep & coarse through the mind,
executing horrors scorching paths intertwined
Transcendence lost as you stand on the precipice
casting a shadow that echoes in dissonance
Fill your lungs,
mortal apparatus
forget your bones,
descend
We are the flayed
mordant vessels, shades of red
We are the flayed
hallowed instrument,
guide my hand
Corrosive,
till the final decline
Stretched arms.
Eyes alight.
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