Skies Beneath

by Skies Beneath

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released 16 March 2013

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Track Name: Titan
Entering this realm, his might is unsurpassed, unlimited suffering, his will forces this amass

“Titan” they cry, as he steals their lives with joy, fulfilling his own love to destroy

“Run for your life” they scream, as the sun shines not a beam, unfurled from the mountainside

Skulls between his toes and bones between his teeth, satisfying his, own love for human… human meat

A village starved from their homes, plagues torture them from (the) unknown

Their… god sees this as insurrection, and offers to cleanse the few, who knew, the virgin was not true

A relic of an ancient time, when giants would rule the sky, obeying their gods cry

Their… god sees this as insurrection, and offers to cleanse them

They offered a virgin as a sacrifice, in a world with such strong convictions, she forgot to mention the truth, and knew, the titan would come soon

She knew the truth, the titan has come for you

A relic of an ancient time, when giants would rule the sky, obeying their gods cry

As he stomps the ground, the earth shakes with such force, destroying all the villages, and pagans from once before

Before, the sacrifice

As he stands over the titans body, commands him back to the sand, the savior of these humans, claims glory over the lands
Track Name: Pillage
Scour the sea, searching for armor to add to your armory

And when the anvil’s struck, the revelation is told

Brandishing murderous swords, foretelling a plague that will incapacitate you

On a cenotaph is a warrior’s message

They come for some, and left this only option, to pillage all of their homes

On a cenotaph is warrior’s warning

They come for one, and the only option, is to pillage all of their homes

Read this cenotaph and convey the message

Sent from their homes, and cast out to sea, avenging the dead behind….

Raping and pillage their villages, induce suffering while consuming their flesh

The catalyst, as the dwellers have known , will rise and return to light in their lifetime

And in turn, they still march while bearing….

Brandishing murderous swords, foretelling a nation of evil and doom….

On a cenotaph is a warrior’s message

They come for some, and left this only option, to pillage all of their homes

On a cenotaph is a warriors warning

They come for one and the only option, is to pillage all of their homes

Read this cenotaph and convey the message

As, you call out to these lost bodies, proclaim reign over this land, standing triumphant while followers raise hands
Track Name: I Guess I'm The Antichrist
I guess I’m the anti-christ, incarnate

The lids will be torn from your eyes, as you’re forced to see the future of this god-awful place, reclaim as primordial ooze of the earth

In filth they’re stained, diseased in totality, recall the spark that lights your mind in time

In filth they’re stained, diseased in totality

The lungs will be torn from your chest, as your forced to breathe the future of this polluted space, reclaim as primordial ooze of the earth

Force feed, them the will of your own ideology, impart them with your mind and in turn… they’ll see it’s right between their eyes

Force fed this will from the predecessors, in turn they will march you to your grave and shoot you

Force fed this will from your predecessors in turn… they will march over your corpse as you stray from them

What correlates, is not easy to causate, what was built from past, does not equal the present

Idiots portrayed as kings, amassing power from these weaklings, the will and their urge indifferential, impale this sword through their master’s chest

Pure filth and disgorged flesh, they open up their skull and reveal their weakness, in faith

It’s simple, just stop this procreating, for the love of the human race
Track Name: Anatomy of a mogwai
As the rain starts approaching, it signals the breeding time,
A mating season for demons brings the underworld alive

Open up the gate to hell, and reveal… to them a day where they will reign supreme again

The mara as he’s known, will consume the human soul, with visions of his daughters they are
…drawn to death and impulse

Drawn to evil with their souls comprimosed

Taṇhā, Arati, and Rāga, turn the dark to light

Your mind dislocated, forced to think abroad, the man who protect you cannot speak a word

The man who protects you cannot speak a word

Commanding the temper from within you, distracting from spiritual life

Commanding the temper from within you, on your back until you die

An evil demonic conqueror, set upon the budda’s eyes
Commanding premonitions that fill your dreams at night

A general of legions, rejoicing in this slaughter
Removes the crown of the king, a champion of murder