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Menu (Intro)
01:35
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Melted Candle
04:36
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From ice caverns, to this...
Slip into a matrix, a perplexed state of innuendo surreal
Out of reach galaxies mesh with purgatory states
Lost touch and lost grip, falling from the mountain
We don't know how we got here. We've done everything we can
This can only be another test but what we have will only get us so far
We cannot exercise enough caution, we have to figure out the riddles of this house
This melting candle stares me in the face, its beckoning flame a shimmering beacon of hope
Musty and dank the cellar is, nowhere to dig or claw
From the stag's head on the wall to the crimson flood of red curtains
Slip into this matrix, a diseased state of mind
Out of reach galaxies mesh with purgatory states
The One becomes a blip and Rex engulfs the hope
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The Threshold
01:05
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Like night and day
New voice arise, whilst my old, rotten life fades
Picked way too soon
I'll never feel ripe
ALL THIS PAIN INSIDE MY GUT CAN'T MATCH THE DARK THAT POURS THROUGH US
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Dispensable and Primed
01:03
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"You have been untangled, servant
I disconnect you"
I've been bled from the pack and now must cross the Steppe if I'm to prove his vision's a lie
But my arms are growing, it seems, I'm developing odd lumps scattered 'cross my body
Everything about me seems less.. human
So many arms.. I cannot think, I look around and all I see is them
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His First Daemon
00:39
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She screams at the top of her lungs as he rips and pulls at her clothes
"In line to become one assume your role this human is primed and will be used"
Claws dragging into the floor beneath her nails peel back
Sent through the rotten course for Succipio
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Nothing tastes better than humans, I love the flesh
I cannot see you but I've already heard you
Pitch black holes are my eyes look deep
Snacks for later at my reach
Slackjaw freak you think of me
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Famines could not stop him
Teeth in his mouth were rotten, combing all for meat
A barnacle on mankind, Ireland wishes him gone
Séamus the shameful
Boasts of threesomes forbidden
Though humans would fault him, The One keeps him hidden
On trial for seconds he kneels in the Steppe
Compatible vines of malice enter, fixate
The vessel is here, the man is gone
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Succipio (Interlude)
01:25
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Unkindness
04:39
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Let not his kindness, his manners, fool you
A crypt of blood oaths, and measures of phosphorus
The lives lost per the spectral force are hounded by chaos
She keeps the dead and dying at bay, thriving on smells foul
Exhume the last and let The One forgo this carnal sin, unbridled, tainted
Cycles of such vicious strife the two endure
And for naught; The One struck down as himself, a pawn, allowing our king to rise
Now, Frost, once revered, checks again out of history's essence
"Return the bastards to their homeworld of pollution
I permit you use of any realms necessary"
Black peppers the sky, benign forces awry
The house they left laughs in the wake of this mold creeping the streets, the seas, the air
No amount of violence, violence, No amount of violence, violence will satiate
"Return the bastards to their homeworld of pollution
I permit you use of any realms necessary"
It's been a pleasure to meet you, sir Arthur Frost
It's been a pleasure to meet you, sir Arthur Frost
"Mutilation and contempt," orders must be done
So he shook our hand before he took our life
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Detritus and greys hang over my face
They move, I flinch
Recoil from the clanging static I hear, waiting for mine to wake
Sensors wake up as quickly as our wonderland has come and gone
We decide anyway to trust, it ambles along with us as we learn of Succipio
"Purgatory, damnation, curse, there's a lot of words being thrown around but here's the thing, it's none of those.
What's actually happening here is something on an absurdly metaphysical scale."
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The Humiston-Scoular
02:33
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"Captain, we have to play now"
Nowhere else to go.. the best place to setup is here
The group played their tunes for the entire sector to hear, a grandiose display of foolhardy valor
They met the crew with confusion and awe as the group jammed out, all covered in viscera
The two of them proceed forth and indulge in the break
Something about the men reeks of intrigue, but they seem non-threatening among all of the deep purple hues
coming from their derelict ship
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Knelt at the Steppe
00:39
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Through portals, summons, or brute force, I now require them dead
Meddling of sorcery and dimensions unbound are condemned
This time we cover all grounds
Succipio is not to be left
All must fall at the Steppe
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The Damp Moonlight
00:49
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Flesh of the ripe, knees of the weak
Rip and tear and jelly of the maw
Skin off the face in shreds
Bits of the nails stuck from rotted herself
She grimaces as she strikes, it's almost as if she smells the ugly in us
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No Escape From
02:19
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Urge to inflict
Cycle of anguish
Every wound to another
Snaps back on my flesh
Transparent reality
The aching of moments
Delusions drawn out
Into worlds of torment
Neurological swarming
Thoughts splinter thin
No escape from
What comes from within
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Graven Rocks
01:06
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Throttled Into Decay
05:44
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All of these monstrosities
Mirror verse of ourselves
Meshing with this version of Hell
Splashing on tomes all the blood
The Duke of Death, the Priest of Gnax
Lives lost to spectral forces or not, they all end up as pawns
Suffice it to say, we've lost
Then wings of diamond formations appear through smoke
As Millius appears, I stagger, trying to break my posture
Looking at my partner, his gaze fixated on the creature, we talk
Morphing into something, tethered to the nightmare, we become nothing
The musings of the madman proved to come at a cost as we lost ourselves in its eyes
Warping us out of this dimension and into one we have no past of
Our structure is broken down into form. Form. Form. Form
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