1. |
Vermin
05:45
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All shall burn,
The vermin of life,
No heart, No soul
We'll pray, they'll kill
I see, I see, I can see there's still meat in you,
I see it, I hear it rotting and killing you.
How long must we wait?
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2. |
Corpi Mortis
04:31
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Burn the way,
Back to the boats,
Drag the limping,
Through the frost,
I am not dead, but I am gone
There is nothing here that is fertile,
So cold,
Blood black and hateful soil,
So cold,
She'll have us kill for her sport
So cold,
We will die here far from home.
We can't go home.
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3. |
Cold Dark Soil
04:20
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Cold, dark soul
Incubates,
Soon I'll crave
All that remains.
Hold your heart,
In my hands,
All that remains,
All that ends.
Cold, dark soil,
Incubates...
All that remains,
All that ends,
Cold.
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4. |
Sol
05:32
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In all time is the right to go,
For I know enough to know I'll never know,
There's nothing worth keeping,
Existence is weeping,
There will be less pain in shutting a door.
... The sun.
... The sun
Weighed down,
Weighed down.
The sun,
Let me go,
Let me go.
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5. |
The Sloth Shall Survive
07:04
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Why can't I reach it?
How much I need the air,
Why can't I see it?
It's just words on a tongue,
The nothing is coming,
Chilling my blood,
Ignoring the signs,
Oblivions arrival,
The atrophy creeps in,
The sloth shall survive,
The broken and aching,
Shall have a new god.
Oh, then she begins to sing
When I am weightless,
When I am with her again...
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6. |
Sleep Within A Maw
06:32
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No sight without looking,
Recoil from the feeling,
Our wounds are leaking,
It digs hard into marrow
We're torn from our slumber,
One less to our number,
It gets hard to remember,
What life was like before,
They pulled us under.
They pulled us under.
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7. |
Harrows
06:08
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cuts within cuts
theres no pain
day after day
its the same
I feel all the life,
In me drain,
Life within death,
Bleeding rain.
Pull each rib,
make wings of shame,
peel off flesh,
expose the guilt,
but this is nothing,
I laugh at nothing,
This is nothing,
and so are you
In the filth of god,
You are still nothing to the stars,
In the hope of pain,
We are all the pointless same,
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8. |
We Got An Answer
05:08
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It's still not getting better
But its alright,
The fog wont get the clearer,
We were betrayed.
I cannot feel my body
It came so fast just like the truth,
But such a dread,
Was such a sign.
We will be silent, silent, silent
Silent as a mouse,
There will be violence, violence, violence
Violence by the end.
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Goremantle Melbourne, Australia
Dragging its broken carcass into the mortal realms at its time of ending - Goremantle clacks and contorts its unknowable shambling form into an audible banshee wail crescendoing into a siren call, lamenting the potential of humanity.
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