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Pit of Kings
04:19
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Burning saviours
Red skies upon us
In the name of Heaven promised
Give your myth and watch it fester
Thirst for truth destroying today
Your arrogance will have you long gone
At Dusk, Satan rises
As Hell is promised...
Lash the angelic
Corroded into fire
Acheron's pit of kings
Path your desire
Essence now fading
To bind the course
Enraptured abyss...
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2. |
Horse Girl
01:56
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She crawls in the abdomen
Disrobed amongst the viscera
To bathe in claret warms her loins
Vaginal fluid spouts onto the grass
Horse Girl...
Grasping the heart
Severed by her teeth
She smiles as she chews
A boorish gesture
A gurgling murmur from the gaseous innards
Bursts into a surge of blood and shit splatter
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3. |
Lung Harvest
02:34
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Nefarious jungle of thoughts
I'll take you to a dark place
Submerged in the water
I am thirsty and I'm covered in dirt
Grind the dirt into your flesh
And now become immersed
Choke
The transgressing haze is synthetic
Soak
Plug me in, now my flesh is electric
Dirt
My fucking body is covered in dirt
Thirst
Before I am washed, I must drink first
Soaked
Electric charge through each of my limbs
A thousand volts take course through my skin
Bolts of lightning
Birth to absolute insatiable thirst...
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4. |
Nukekubi
03:48
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This shabby scarf which adorns my neck
Cloaks a band of intricate scars
Eagerly I wait for the twilight to lapse
As the witching hour draws near
I lay my body to rest beneath a tree
The string of symbols along my neck divides
My head maneuvers freely through the night tide
An open window invites me in
Inside, I see a man sleeping
He is awakened by my hovering grimace
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5. |
Algor Mortis
01:27
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The wind dusts off the bones
Resting in the sand
Left by the collector
Vision set adrift
Under a frozen moon
A phantom rises from the sepulcher
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6. |
Night Work
00:52
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Enter your house every night
Cut your back with knives
Bash your head again and again
Break your fucking spine...
Night work...
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7. |
Butcher's Arcade
02:46
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The lit up arcade was filled with machines
It's inviting to a player with a pocket full of coins
If your pockets are low, you can still get high
Cheapened boards where my enemies seem actual
Curled up in a corner when the flashes start to flicker
Demented retribution, smoke leaks from the back chamber
The mescaline and formaldehyde compute to form the newest levels
Some experience death through an out-of-body
The boss emerges with work and new syringes
He combines his attacks like seizures
The lit screens and neons cast a glow
A strobe light effect from a flickering bulb
The butcher waits to show you pure casualties
Opening the gates between graphics and reality
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8. |
Den of the Lummox
01:01
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In the den of the lummox, he's bound by chains
Slime on the floor gives off a foul stench
Injecting dope through a hole in the gate
Keeps the oaf in a lethargic state
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La Bruja
01:55
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A sinful shadow occupies the forest
Aligned with the black magician
Her decrepit body dressed in ashy rags
She hovers from the mountain without descent
Called by inferno
A shrill cackle rings through the valley
Her claws carry an infant back to the cauldron
Where she will have her meal
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Transfixed
03:21
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The inverted night
The old massacres carved up with delight
A state of mind saved me from the light
The night tomb by my side
Hands white and expired
Transfixed, I fell to my knees
Lord of this bell
Virulent reflections
Morbid celebrations
In oath of the command
I am ruler
I am the sun
I am the inverted
I am congregation...
The night tomb by my side
Pestering fascination
Transfixed, I fell to my knees
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11. |
Blood Cousin
02:50
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Ancestral scrolls
Tunnels of a forgotten past
Her sister was a nun
Son of the ghost he waited for at night...
Something like a frost moon eclipse
She is my blood cousin...
It appeared she was frozen beneath me...
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