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To The Stars
08:28
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A greeting on meeting, never to part,
Abandon your soul and give me your heart,
In kind, I'll give nothing,
A breath of cold air
Realize your worth, let go of despair,
Swallow it whole, drink it in, quench the sun
Sky descends, this is the end,
To the stars we go
To the stars, to the stars, to the stars we go
The wreck of self pity, seeks importance from the stars
Out here, I see it all
In the cradle of creation
No eye will smile at you
In the cradle of it all
God's eye will smile at you
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Jerusalem
06:58
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Dance for the Rain God,
He wants your love,
Die like good men like to die,
Light a fire for your king.
We follow you
To the ground
Haven't you heard?.
There is no Rain God here,
This is home of pain, Stain the dirt with obligation,
Light a fire for your king.
What remains of reason?,
Burn this city to the ground,
Stain the dirt with fog and bodies,
Light a fire for your king.
This is no Jerusalem
We follow you,
To the ground,
Haven't you heard?.
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Light
08:22
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A lonely island,
South of heaven's coast,
A place of constant reason,
A resting place for most,
Not for souls who stood their ground,
For something more profound
Setting God on Fire,
An ancient funeral pyre,
Setting God ablaze,
These are the end of days.
In the absence of light, we see
In the absence of right, we save
Where the sun meets the sky, they are
Never coming back again.
In this blinded light of God we decree
Ignorance, pointed bliss, God is inside
Breath in
Breath out,
Storm breaks away.
Immersed in Crowley's uniform
Behind Goebbels eyes
Tall men fall, in disgrace,
Blind men shuffle to the beat of their martyr
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Hunt
14:34
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Don't carry my name,
There is rust in your blood.
Eternal return, to skin,
The scent's in the air again.
The rhythm of game is gone,
Measures strength of it's own.
Follow the trail, away,
Tracks in the snow lead you home.
Eternal return, to skin,
Circle the whale and save.
Joy in old age falls away,
The rhythm of game.
Wolf and Whale.
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Partholón Ireland
Dissonant progressive sludge from the south coast of Ireland. Partholón murdered his father and mother and for his depravities a curse was put upon him. Partholón fled to Ireland and is said to have spearheaded the second settlement of Ireland (Muintir Partholóin). The settlement was eventually decimated by plague inside a single week. No King. No God, just life, and then, Death. ... more
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