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With Bruised & Bloodied Feet
Incantations penetrate the furthest reaches of the Gods.
Not the care of the skies, or revolving stars,
Can avail as an excuse to the deities she calls,
Day delays to rise on earth, the Sun a mere catspaw.
What went we into this wilderness to find?
Leaving our country, our kindred, our farther's houses, and for what?
At the crux of a baleful knoll,
Wicked council, come as one.
To live deliciously.
To relish in the taste of butter.
To be clothed in a fine dress.
To fly from this serpent's nest.
My corrupt nature is empty of grace,
Bent unto sin, and that continually.
What went we into this wilderness to find?
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Atomçk - Every Room
00:51
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No conditions, no care
Relaxed synapses
Fractured syntaxes
Relay weighted scripture
Dead stares receive
Trembling, my thumbs weave signs of cries
They're unheard and unknown
A falter flows but chokes
No sound escapes less notes or verse
I wanted to paint a dance
Unjustly exhumed from my thoughts
We are all vague, we are all lacking
We float above
We float above
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Pascagoula - Human Bomb
06:25
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Head to toe in leather you’re on top of the world
Badge the size of saturn, its pierced through your skin
Need to make sure that everyone knows
Seen the most bands got the coolest clothes
Dressing like this is the way to succeed
You must be like me
‘I’d like your band more if you dressed in black
It doesn’t make sense when (you look like that)’
Judge with your ears and not with your eyes (not with your eyeeeees)
Fuck your disguise, its so fickle and duuull.
Don’t be yourself, you must be like me.
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Sūrya - The Purpose
08:55
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Vile Sect - Alive
00:48
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Heriot - World Collapse
05:38
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This is a burial ground,
open the earth,
lay me down.
broken body,
broken mind,
search for sanctuary
i can’t find.
A losing battle,
we won’t prevail
this life,
this loathing.
This is a burial ground,
open the earth,
lay me down.
This is the end,
Die with me.
A ruined world,
hatred feeding,
a ruined world,
this town left bleeding.
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Chalk Hands - Charm
04:30
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I've been staring at the crease in your collar
As the sun goes down it's changing shapes
I confess I stared the day away
From where I stand, you have lost your charm
When we plant a seed and later carve our names in
Deep in the bark, as deep as your bark
And all these years spent leaving marks that turn to sand,
we're planting mortal forests, hoping for immortal minds
Let it drip through your mouth, this taste
Let it drip from your tongue, this phrase
If I let you go, this silence, and I feel you fading away
Your colour, fire. It may be me next
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No right answer. No real truth. When the only way out is with time, life slows to a grind and everything becomes unbearably still.
Waiting in uncertainty is so much worse than loss.
Hope (false), trust (misplaced), love (facade), despair (useless)
When you already know you’re following a pointless road why is it so hard to leave behind?
It’d be better to be alone than waste away like this, but treading these familiar steps has some irresistible allure and I can never bring myself to stop.
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Pijn - Denial (Live)
09:08
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Had to cut back, now you shop at Lidl
Not throwing attacks, I shop at Lidl
But you feel ashamed
Brand worship you see as sane
Designer garb on your fingers
Designer garb on your toes
Consume to see
Value in value
Lord gross, gilded goods, wherever you goes
Why are you filling your life with this?
Are you so empty you'll drown in shit?
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Harrowed - Stark Terrors
02:08
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Pain of being
Finding faith in violence
Every movement an offence
Clawing at existence
And the walls that keep us within
It escapes in contempt
Takes control away from you
Lashing out at nothing
Waiting for something to despise
Paranoid self destruction
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Zek - Technophile
02:08
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TECHNOPHILE, TECHNOPHILE
WIRES, WRAPPED AROUND YOUR HEAD,
WIRES, PLUGGED INTO YOUR MIND
ALL YOU FUCKING DESIRE
YOU HAVE LOST CONTROL,
GIVE UP YOUR HUMANITY
ALL YOU DESIRE
TECHNOPHILE, TECHNOPHILE
EJECT, EJECT
REJECT, REJECT
NO CONTROL, YOU GAVE IT ALL UP
NO CONTROL, NO
I DON’T KNOW WHO I AM ANYMORE
ALL I SEE IS MACHINE
THESE HANDS ARE NOT MY OWN,
MY MIND, IS NOT MY OWN
NO CONTROL
NOTHING LEFT INSIDE
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Opium Lord - Centurion
05:13
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Calligram - Carne
05:11
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Consumed by the will of my want
Remove myself from this world I belong
Am I stuck in reverse?
Seemingly already bound to my hearse
Out of sync
Struggle to think
Too much time in a fiendish condition
Sitting watching breathing existing
And now
Bleed from me
Moments passed in misery
I am lost
Never found
I will bury myself far beneath the ground
Consumed by a memory of fight
Remove myself from this line of sight
I choose to keep myself this way
Every decision a break in the chain
Carve me out
On the pillars of doubt
A routine perfected
A vision rejected
Never be enough
Not enough
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Slabdragger - Evacuate!
04:43
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Neptune smiles in our wake
Making our escape
Rival mercenaries
From the corps of Mercury
They want us for our blood!
Fuel for their vampiric ship
Birthing vengeance for the flood
Made by our mighty grip
Lightyears pass
Barrage comes fast
Mercurian fist
Gaining quick…
Nova bombs on our six
Taking toll with each hit
Fear that we cannot defend
Is this where we meet our end?
Evacuate!!!
Escape pod into the void
We see our ship destroyed
Our only pilot now is fate
As we escape Mercurian hate…
Drifting alone, lightyears from home…
Evacuate!!
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