1. |
Grind the Tools to Dust
06:41
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Black napalm --
Power orgy paved the way.
Eyes burning,
Death's Hand descends from the sky.
Conflagration
Turns all to waste,
But that's the plan:
Kill all to be God.
Conflagration
Turns all to waste,
But that's the plan:
Raze the board and grind the tools to dust.
The caustic air abounds with countless cries --
Woe from the damned.
Thunder of arms, the augur of the gods --
Perditious roar.
The sun is drowning in a lake of blood --
Amethystine.
Light of the 'morrow, will it ever come --
Dispel Dark's veil?
They pay for
Every excess with death,
Wrest life from
Only those who can't defend.
Conflagration
Turns all to waste,
But that's the plan:
Kill all to be.
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2. |
Cost and Purpose
04:30
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I'm all that is left.
Pray, heed all I say.
All life was erased for meaningless games.
The Earth is a dot,
Pale, now home to naught.
Orbiting Home, I am alone.
Was it worth the play?
Now all in dust lie.
Though we all knew, the Devil's Treasure could not be refused.
When I fall to Earth,
May God allow this text be spared,
A message:
Ye who seek the flame of life,
Know we sold it for games.
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3. |
Dilemma of Care
05:58
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Prospect opaque, naught may be divined.
Wager false and 'fore long shut your eyes.
Rid of notions a right exists.
[Peel back layers, disillusioned mind.]
Blind until null is realized.
[Only choice reveals paths which you can see.]
Down both paths,
Consequences of import.
Is it true to fight in hope of life,
When failure brings undue suffering?
Should one choose to expire soon,
Within the love of a family home?
Does this choice rest in oneself alone?
Or in others?
A community?
Let me pass in peace when it's my time.
Let me walk my path with head held high.
Let me rest.
Give me peace.
Let me rest.
Please don't force life support.
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4. |
Precursor
03:21
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A shade that walks among the dead,
He hunts for life,
Searching for another kiss of glass,
To help him see.
Lay in the waste of my future,
See it cave.
Feel it in your bones,
Devil's spell, ain't no hope.
The more I know I need to change,
The more I fear.
All roads seem to lead to but convolving dreams.
Lay in the waste of my future,
See it cave.
Feel it in your bones,
Devil's spell, ain't no hope.
I can't feel your known paths suffice.
Conceive and die.
I can't feel your known paths suffice.
Conceive and die.
Precursor.
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5. |
Vacuum Silence
03:50
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Carbonfiber rocket in the air,
It's a long, long way to ground.
Many beings populate the craft,
They're a sampling of the world.
On the way to anything and everything --
Destiny's Call.
But they won't see all the things they think they'll see --
Destiny's Maw!
No air in space.
No pressure here.
Suddenly there's a tear in the fuselage,
And a deafening sound.
Beings shriek and the see that the end is near --
Palpatations abound.
Vacuum silence.
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