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Symphony Of Oblivion
04:21
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Come to be it has now, the prequestment of the end
No fallacy nor prophecy, could reveal what lay ahead
As the dark clouds grow near, symbolizing elimination
My frustrations reach uncontainable heights
War kept away from the table to free the guilt
Late when I gobbed into the face of the divine
Yae for the moon draws on close for the last time
As the great change begins
Where is your god?
And anyone may now read the script for just what happened next
High beast scripted both their fates in silence right behind their backs
And stepped in to bring chaos to the world of man
Blinded to the evil, strictly set to the narrow path and led unto the altars as a lamb
Cries of war my music and the world my orchestra
Could I conduct the symphony of oblivion? Yes.
Deep were the wounds cast unto us by our fellow man, blood marks where we fought
Across the sea bringing plague and disease the barbarians twisted our pure genes
By night, they all burned the town and the people alive, burnt them alive
Stripped in fear they stocked their sacks and left their homes behind
To hastily flee from the band of brutes with murder on their minds
Where is your god?
And anyone may now read the scripts for just what happened next
High beast scripted both their fates in silence right behind their backs
And stepped in to bring chaos to the world of man
Blinded by the evil, strictly set to the narrow path and led unto the altars as a lamb
Cries of war my music and the world my orchestra
Could I conduct the symphony of oblivion?
There’s hatred in them still
Feeling free and living life and living well.
Come to be it has now the prequestment of the end
No fallacy nor prophecy could reveal what lay ahead
High beast scripted both their fates in silence right behind their backs
And stepped in to bring chaos to the world of man
Blinded to the evil, strictly set to the narrow path and led unto the altars as a lamb
Cries of war my music and the world my orchestra
Could I conduct the symphony of oblivion?
There’s hatred in them still
Feeling free and living life and living well.
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2. |
White Noise
04:16
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Awash with a thousand endless voices, repeating your name, louder and louder
Ingrained in your soul unbroken forever
Broken until your senses fail
Painting portraits of all of the times that I’ve wished away, betraying
This is the way they’ll remember
The hallowed shriek of suffering
And all that’ll stop it, is white noise.
White noise
Red mist, a broken promise an arm to twist
The weight of all those who relied on you
Protecting what they hold dear,
Retaining the faith denying the truth
Retaining the faith denying the truth
This is the way they’ll remember,
The hallowed shriek of suffering
And all that will stop it is white noise
This is the way they’ll remember,
The hallowed shriek of suffering
And all that will stop it is white noise
White noise.
Close your eyes and repeat what they repeat
Calling as one, louder and louder
Oblivion is where they belong
Built on what I sacrificed
I must let go of all that I know and deliver us a future
This is the way we’ll remember
The hallowed shriek of suffering
And all that will stop it is white noise
This is the way they’ll remember
The final shriek of suffering
And all that will stop it is white noise
White noise.
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3. |
(Reprisal) In Abdication
03:55
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Images, flicker, repeating
Reliving the final act, the culmination
Imagine, a chasm opens in the sky
We all believe what suits us best
Refocusing on the impossible act of love
This has gone too far
An act of war cannot be taken back
The impossible act, relinquish control of all
And justify yourself to me
Define the limit of the pain that can exist
Remind me of the tipping point you cannot justify
If her words cannot be heard she cannot speak
Reprisal in abdication
The scorn will bring salvation to the horde before our eyes
Reprisal in abdication
No matter what is seen, no matter of the pain that you feel
We stand against this world as one.
Images, flicker, repeating
Reliving the final act, the culmination
Imagine, a chasm opens in the sky
We all believe that suits us best
If her words cannot be heard she cannot speak
Reprisal in abdication
The scorn will bring salvation to the horde before our eyes
Reprisal in abdication
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4. |
Sewer Rat
07:13
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A corpse floats on the slime
Shades of black down every path a world under the soil
A pipeline stuffed with septic flesh holds still the water flow
Something abysmal lurks on high and my home is their burial ground
I smell the darkness in its soul, so I stay down below
You, you’re so pure you don’t have a fucking clue
Just once taste my vile air and conceive of what you’ve put me through
Disease runs freely from the privy to the catacomb
Sick in colour, an exhort for your fragile inimunity
With no change i’ll be forced to show my face
But only a creature would they see in me
This sanctuary of flies and reptiles is my own
All the walls painted with rot and then carpeted with bone
I wonder free while crocodilians protect my home
I’m always bleeding from the soul
Stuck here way down below
Now, beckoned in stain, back from the dead
Praised in hate for I’m not one to breathe air fresh and low
Driven by hate, leaving at flee my domain in a bout of overwhelming degradation
Once there was a time, in place of wastes were ales and wine
And moonlight shone upon us gleefully
With broken rays of shine
Now it’s all but lost in the memory of a tragedy of a man with a tale from hell
This foul construct of caves deep corridors of grime
Madly through the darkness with a thousand workers time
Rest keeps my mind at ease until the midnight chimes
I’m always bleeding from the soul
Stuck here way down below
Now, beckoned in stain, back from the dead
Praised in hate for I’m not one to breathe air fresh and low
Driven by hate, leaving but flee my domain in a bout of overwhelming degradation
Strapped my possessions to a belt I fashioned from the hide of a white male
Studded with teeth
When vicious machinations burrow through me from the sky
For the first time in an aeon bearing witness to the sunlight
Even if I will for mercy, no longer do I hold the tongue of a man.
Lay me in my crypt, sojourn for me to die, never really was I alive
In your children’s nightmares I will survive.
Lay me in my crypt, sojourn for me to die, never really was I alive
In your children’s nightmares I will survive, I will survive.
The sanctuary of flies and reptiles is my own
All the walls painted with rot and carpeted with bone
I wander free while crocodilians protect my home
And you know you’ll pay me in blood
Pay me in blood
Pay me in blood
Pay me in blood
Blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood
Pay me in blood
Blood.
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5. |
Lies
04:41
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Lies, fabrications, are all you’ve ever known
Your only weapon is the truth
It’s evil though they never should avail to let it go
They are the artisans of misbelief the masters of minds behind them
Making us think we’re in control when really greed manipulates them
But it’s nearly our time
Take all that pain inside
Do with it what you will
Let burning rage consume
Now it’s nearly but a matter of the wait for the knight leads us to strike
When the bells ring out to tell the night has come alive, with all of its darkness
For an untold sum of years we subserved below, but now we’re coming back
Take this world away from man return Gaia, to its rightful hands
Gather my minions of disease
Their swamp green eyes that stare at me with teeth displayed
I promised all of you that one day you will all be free, and I’ll be believed
Remember the name they gave to your mothers and fathers generations ago
Never let them tell you who you are
But show them that they too could bleed
But it’s nearly our time
Take all that pain inside
Do with it what you will
Let violent rage consume
For an untold sum of years we subserved below as they built around the bodies of ones we loved.
No decency to speak of, nothing but want
Now and forever let them know their tedium is just a prison for their hearts
Envy not them, pity not us,
Dirty little lies.
Pity not us
A picture of a perfect beauty frayed and etched to scar
A place where nothing pure ends up, sealed away from every ray of sun
Clear to all that I have met and know there is something darker
Much darker than anything imaginable
A twisted overpopulation
Now it’s merely but a matter of the wait for the knight leads us to strike
When the bells ring out to tell the night has come alive, with all of its darkness
For an untold sum of years we’ve subserved below
But now we're coming back
Take this world away from man return Gaia, to its rightful hands.
Lies.
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6. |
Earthgape
04:25
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Proselytize the entire population
A self imposed existence in purgatory
Blacker than the blackest black into the earth below
With our pick axes in hand we work our skin to the bone
Theocracy dictates to us and we must play our role
For the glory of the Seraph we live and toil and die in the abyss.
Malevolent wickedness sleeps beneath the tunnels in which we toil
An awakening so potentially devastating, bringing turmoil on us all
Deeper, deeper we dig breaking our fingers between the stones
Under the lash, a cranium smashed by a scat from the backs.
Our destiny was written on the wall long before our eyes were opened to the injustice of it all
Theocracy dictates to us and we must play our role
For the glory of the Seraph, we live and toil and die in the abyss.
An ancient presence stirs deep in the depths of the unknown
Entombed throughout millennia, ‘neath countless megatons of stone
Its slumber truncated by our ravenous intraplanetary excavations.
The sleeper awakens
Rebirth of the forsaken
I’ve slept for several centuries
My blood lust, insatiable
So potentially devastating
It’s potentially devastating
Deeper, deeper we dig, breaking our fingers between the stones
Under the lash a cranium smashed by a scat from the backs
In torrents of blood and gouts of flame it kills by the score
Primacy over the darkness established forever more.
Malevolent wickedness sleeps beneath the tunnels in which we toil
An awakening so potentially devastating, bringing turmoil on us all
Malevolent wickedness sleeps beneath the tunnels in which we toil
An awakening so potentially devastating, bringing turmoil on us all.
potentially devastating
It’s potentially devastating
Potentially devastating
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7. |
Hoods And Thieves
04:39
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The clansmen grouped upon the hillside
Calling, to the stars
Beneath the eyes of the universe
A gang of hoods and thieves
A sight to freeze the blood
It’s meant to be but never was
A dark path lays ahead but I can’t die this time
Within these blackened walls, these souls will end
A clashing of hatred and dread fills the air
We’re all doomed forever
Just faceless listeners to the whispers of the damned
A somber reminder of an agenda, carried out by desperate men
All hope is behind us
This chain reaction has, fallen back on them
Time will bring the empire to its knees
The eyes of the fallen are open wide
But all they see is lost forever
Continue into the hellfire but,
I can’t die this time
Within these blackened walls, these souls will end
A clashing of hatred and dread fills the air
We’re all doomed forever
Just faceless listeners to the whispers of the damned
A somber reminder of an agenda, carried out by desperate men
There’s nothing left to lose now, confide in me a final time
In tyrannic lands, sowing the sorrow to harvest the fear
Once more we gather on a one way trip to the gates of salvation
Parting the seas in tribute to hoods and thieves
We die this time
Within these blackened walls, these souls will end
A clashing of hatred and dread fills the air
We’re all doomed forever
Just faceless listeners to the whispers of the damned
A somber reminder of an agenda, carried out by desperate men
Carried out by desperate men.
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8. |
Shallows Of The Bog
05:42
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Up from the bog
Still among the trees, the beast of the blackness swamp rests silent
That creature swallowed half the town
Swirling on and on like flies stuck in a cosmic privy drain
That beast that churns my belly below
In the shallows of the bog
Casting shadows
Poison the air to a toxic haze
Born from shallows
Churning the rivers to deadly gloop
Death brings life
Even the leaves on the trees turn grey
Life brings death
No one could ever believe this true
Void of all will it hunts for skin and bone to shove down its throat
Digested alive inside its putrefied sour spoiled guts
Poison the air to a toxic haze
Born from shallows
Churning the rivers to deadly gloop
Death brings life
Even the leaves on the trees turn grey
Life brings death
No one could ever believe this true this nightmare spells our doom
A foul approach stains the air with fear
Moving sliding swiftly forward
Moving sliding swiftly forward
Sliding swiftly ever onward
On towards the eye
From a deep dark hole
Where all the branches hang with moss
No light can find its way inside, all beauty is lost
It’s really oh really it’s real I’ve seen it roll Doon hill
Oh the belly of the beast will never be filled until, until
Moving sliding swiftly forwards
On towards the eye
Sliding swiftly ever onwards
On towards the eye
The time has come to end it all
Gather the oil, set light the torch
And keep a mindful eye aware of everything that moves at all
Taste for its rot, heed for its choke
The night has come to set these vile woods ablaze in cleansing fire
Sickest product of evolution spewed up on to the earth
A fairytale truly unreal, it’s unreal
A fairytale truly unreal, it’s unreal
A fairytale truly unreal,
A fairytale truly unreal, it’s unreal
A fairytale truly unreal,
A fairytale truly unreal, it’s unreal
A fairytale truly unreal.
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