1. |
Origin
02:54
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(instrumental)
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2. |
Cyanogen
04:32
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We crawled all fours
There’s nothing left for us all
Running towards infinite sorrow
The haze consumes us all
Nothing
Can carve me away
Swallow the knife
A staff of life
A new placidity
Emerged from beneath me
Fragile fragmented fife
Nothing
Can carve me away
Swallow the knife
Beware, lot’s wife
Fingers ground to dust
Ascending, an undead corpse
Existing where I must
Nothing
Can carve me away
Swallow the knife
A staff of life
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3. |
A Whore In Ram's Cloth
09:17
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Sent forth from darkness
I see her in my mind
You gaze upon me
Bathed in brilliant light
I am the whore
I am the holy one.
I am the virgin
I am the wife
I am the slave
Of he who prepared me
No longer to hide
I will destroy with my light
Behold, and be on your guard
Lillith emerges
Upon hallowed ground
Strength before fear
Horns break from skull
I am reborn
Two halves to hold
Behold, your god is a whore
Break them
Bury them
Let them know they are dead
I am the whore
I am the holy one.
I am the virgin
I am the wife
I am godless
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4. |
Desolation
04:54
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5. |
At The End
06:11
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Shortness of breath
Extreme pain
Heart rate spikes
Coagulation cascades
Postmortem findings of global depletion
Endotoxin proliferation
Edema fluid accumulation
A secondary infection spreads
Rotting deposit of extraneous flesh
Pushed to the boundaries of containment
Foolish rejection of pathology
Suffering mortality
Myocardial depression
Bloated beyond recognition
Pus drains into vital organs
A sac of bile erupts in your gut
Diastolic dysfunction
Cardiogenic shock
Bleeding out on a hospital bed
Fully evacuated bowels
Rotted flesh torn to shreds
Ravenous wolves picking at bones
Edema fluid accumulation
A secondary infection spreads
Rotting deposit of extraneous flesh
Pushed to the boundaries of containment
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6. |
Dark Adaptation
07:24
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In the night sky
I hear a song
It whispers to me
Exploding for aeon
Hazy band of light
Evil in the wings
Dark matter above
Killed in moonlight
Set upon her throne
The son is no more
A world’s last breath
You shall not atone
Cosmic denial
Twisted revival
Cosmic denial
Twisted revival
Cosmic denial
A throne is defiled
Canvas of fire
Discordant cacophany
It’s Screaming at me
Eternal fermata
Horns greet new era
You shall not atone
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