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Pyramid God
05:02
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Pyramid God -
In my dreams our worlds all fall apart.
I control when lives shall rise or sink.
Thriving seas will be drained and erased.
I feel life when thoughts remain.
Buried lies came out of shattered mines.
Shackled bodies to the dripping ground.
Facing lacks of hope in my servants.
Their godless endeavor is my fate.
Rest in heaven of your god.
See my light when I visit your swamps.
Build my palace and serve the queen of sorrow.
Build the pyramides - fulfill the horizon.
The sun god senses your misbelief.
Rise - above the earth.
Shine - behind my back.
Rise - burn the flesh.
Shine - above my head.
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Let Them Send Me Corpses
05:02
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While I was scratching the body from its soul,
this life was wiped out, and fragments rest at all.
Vessels lost their meaning, my phrases make them new.
A ghost with blood and flesh is what I need for my existence.
Make me feel again this - life.
And the violence in my mind is filled with consummation.
When I rip this bones apart and stick them to my newest art.
Life shall be newborn in the hands of my dark art.
Let them send me corpses to refill them with life.
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3. |
Bittersweet
05:42
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Rest in peace my dearest brother,
with my own hands I buried you deep.
I left a note inside your hip flask.
This drink, it finally set you free.
You wanted everything I reached for,
my mask, my shade and all my grace.
But I sensed your miserable trick.
And gave you the taste of bittersweet flicks.
I had to suck out your bare heart.
When the axe split you apart.
I had to enjoy the sound of your flesh,
when my claws eviscerated your chest.
When you feel the morning sun,
all these feelings will be nearly gone,
Rest in peace my dearest sister,
with my own hands I buried you deep.
I left a note inside your jewel case.
This ring, it finally set you free.
Your blood,
My fate,
Our lines,
my fate.
This village never sleeps at night,
I need silence while I look at the moon,
I joined the pub to spread my fret,
so peaceful I could sleep.
You wanted everything I reached for,
my mask, my shade and all my grace.
But I sensed your miserable trick.
And gave you the taste of bittersweet flicks.
They want to kill me filled with hate,
with torches and hay forks.
I let them into my abode,
to hear the shrieks of pain.
You wanted everything I reached for,
my mask, my shade and all my grace.
But I sensed your miserable trick.
And gave you the taste of bittersweet (flicks).
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4. |
Calypso
04:02
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Phisanthropist Saarbrücken, Germany
Progressive Metal Solo-Project by Julian from Saarbrücken, Germany.
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