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Titan
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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
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Pillage
03:49
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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
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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
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Anatomy of a mogwai
03:14
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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
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