1. |
Wards Vanquished
04:34
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Soil communion.
Phantasmagoria.
Incandescent recoiling vines.
A beauteous fire,
It chimes in ghost's throats.
Such arrant kneeling.
Our presence will minish awe,
In it's mist,
In it's mist,
and mystifications.
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2. |
Canopic Ire
02:37
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Sift through the ash,
contrived of lattices and knots.
Alluring kiln.
Calamity.
Beads of ammonia,
The sprawled drapes of Thoth.
Misery absolved in heat.
We strike while irons melt.
Impurile feint lock din.
We strike while irons melt.
Gloriously sinking to the hilt.
Murmurs that breath as I do.
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3. |
Fettered is Silt
03:35
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Mirth of glowing boughs,
A torment indiminished,
In sinuous interlock,
Superfluates.
Silt is fettered,
In a moiling heat.
Leaves are loosened by heav'n's breath.
Glory, Glory, Glory be.
Dance in the shale.
Haunting your languid solace,
An imposthumous knell.
We breach in silence,
With a mind of asps.
Abrade vile secrets.
Havoc is ours!
Roaring gouts 'O the bael.
Plumes of silver.
Dance in the shale,
forever.
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4. |
Vanishment
09:16
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Braids of olive's blood,
Shimmering haruspices.
Laid bare by lunar light.
Oubliettes of inconsequence.
Baneful scratches in the corridors of your skull.
In seeding the obfusc on the stairs.
Flesh craving clay.
Drawing marks and into disperse.
Bountiless answers.
Honed and washed it recinds.
It rescinds into sins.
It rescinds unto sin.
Witnesses to the recesses of nature.
Everything crawling to it's source.
See how she works,
In her hiding places.
And let it empty you.
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5. |
Bowing Loams of Glass
03:09
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Awash'd abyss,
in crystalline impudence.
Hooves on fountain steps,
Waltz and subsist.
Woven milk.
Human mist.
Vernal floral fume,
Combing the stone.
In gestures of grace,
Grace and the grave.
Shrikes deigned to walk on human feet,
Surrogate lips to provide auspice.
Fall on your, fall on your, fall on your swords.
Woven milk,
Human mist.
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6. |
Joy of Magick
05:53
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Swaddled in spears.
Unstitch the dawn.
Flesh craving clay,
And hordes of treasure.
Songs in an apparitious midnight.
Foliage unsheathed,
Portents and seethes,
In an outbreak of ripening.
Hemlock molt sear.
Fertile antique.
What mysteries these to see,
The sun bent in majesty.
Exult solar poultice fire.
Lintel annealed.
Flesh of the furnace.
Voices obscure as the lofty bird.
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7. |
Pyrrhic Sons
02:40
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Luminescence in fracture.
Harmonious sistrum clack.
Thy lance and thine oar,
Ululate in quivering nephesh.
Maw of mule,
Falls to rule,
Maw of mule,
Falls to rule.
You still don't see the coming of my house?
The sixth of the seven.
Ablaze it reveals as it consumes.
Servile Fratriarch,
Near invisible.
Snow on the Hearth,
Divines ensorcelled bone.
Oarage coils 'til cometh sticks.
Chaos that flourishes,
On the banks of the Ur.
Sistrum clack.
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8. |
Nullhail
07:09
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Euphoria ignites,
The mundane to sacred.
Transfixed, mother's gold.
Ignis! Rapturously!
Silent, solemn litanies.
Exchanging secrets for my flesh.
All fire flees the kiln.
Cradle. Empath. Sluice.
Gentle kith.
Tempered agony.
Forfeits lain in mockery.
Enswarthed emberous prey.
I've known you in the depths.
I have known you in the high places.
All my rivers are glass to them.
Look for me, I am already there.
A ghost of the flock,
Ghost of the flock.
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9. |
Lot's Wife
03:24
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Abate in thy cancer.
Undampened hex.
Moonlight is not the only illumination tonight.
Virtue throughout thee,
Vellum melts in piety.
Fortress abound in lucid fire,
Unawake, in the keep.
Ash mitigating lightning.
Not love but the sword.
Knares are a farce here,
Blood-mare, smearing arc.
Sceptre in mouth.
Limbs thrust in the vaults.
Sceptre in mouth.
Consigned to the feast.
Thrix seeketh thrixis.
Thrix innumerable thrixis.
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