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Intro
00:57
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2. |
Breath of the Tomb
02:58
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Darkness beckons
Untold future
Cherished relics
Built on corpses
Breath
putrid
Breath
Life
forgotten and tucked away
Unearthed and remembered now
Rotten Ideology
Meant to die
Die
Blind, to the progression
Reluctant to forget the past
and things that should be dead
Tomb - The tomb
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3. |
The Hidden One
03:32
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The ghastly veil of eventide
Grips around the slit of light
In the darkness lies your fear
twisted perversions distort before my....
Eyes blink slowly
deadened extremities
waking nightmare
Shadows stacking
manifestly forming
please come wake me
Slowly fading
It's come to take me
Body lies in atrophy
Helpless to feigned reality
Creeping abnormality
Undraped, impuissant to your nightmare
The fingers crawl across the skin
Orifices arouse, retract, than open wide
My mind is crying, my body welcomes them
This biastophile has raped me once again
A great malformed antiquity
On the periphery of madness
Bestowed upon thee, for reasons unexplained
The hidden one has come to me again
Despondent from antipathy
Reluctant to speak out for shame
A voice foretells of a final vision
give in to....
A great malformed antiquity
On the periphery of madness
Bestowed upon thee, for reasons unexplained
The hidden one has come to me again
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4. |
Come to Me
04:35
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The Stench
of one's final breath
The Majesty
in this orchestra of death
Manipulated
to regal my curiosity
Capitulated
Fetishized morbidity
I can't, I won't stand this earthly form
So many things, so many things to endure
I abhor the vessel of your soul
Virulently you've become my muse
Come to me
I summon thee through malignancy
Say my name
Spill the blood to be ordained
Observe
an exploratory art
Conjured
we must all play our part
Degenerate
idle hand molest
Exsanguinate
ecstasies of flesh
Come to me
I summon thee through malignancy
Say my name
Spill the blood and come to me
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5. |
Already Dead
04:16
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A seemingly innocent
Calculated mockery
A measure of progress
We're forced to believe
False sense of purpose
Material existence
Leaders and liars who stand
to profit from draining blood
There's no hope, you're Already Dead
the fortress crumbles all around
Just give in, you're Already Dead
Bite your tongue and back down
Fearing the old blood
Left us preordained
To keep in line
and suffer mindlessly
Silencing the voice
In false deities we abide
Distorted sense of choice
perpetuate the lie
There's no hope, you're Already Dead
the fortress crumbles all around
Just give in, you're Already Dead
Bite your tongue and back down
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Left to Rot Austin, Texas
Metal from Central Texas
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