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Taweret; Primordial Womb
03:39
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Born to the sun in the dead of the night, raised by the moon in the dread of light.
Mother please bless us in our ignorance, the bliss that we seek seems to drip from their lips.
Taweret! Matriarch protect us. Taweret! Oh, Mistress of the Horizon!
Borne unto rubble, Destined to burn, her hatred is subtle, from depths we return.
Fear Death; we control, but in death we console.
"Believe me and all I know.
I’m how you’ve grown."
Cherry picked integrity to settle a score of indignity!
But in death we console.
Believe me and all I know.
Rise in the shine yet at night you decline,
like clockwork if it was blind by; Creation.
As tusks to an animal’s hide, benign! In foresight the rot will still fester.
Watch the serpents fall from your mouth, just as you slithered from your mother’s filth, you grovel! You'd groveled to giving hands?
Vile spineless afterbirth.
Gloom Nativity.
Scarabs infecting our wounds all with gout, there’s no room for doubt. With no one around you can finally show the world that you're proud!
Undeserving fleshlings, leeching off the essence of your creator’s bosom. We’re all just fodder for the furnace!
Infernus
Glyphs of royal stone containing our existence, lost in translation or perhaps to our own hubris?
Arms raised towards solace, a final prayer to the empty cosmos.
“Bastard son, begotten and glum. I hear your cries and I feel your tears.”
Damaged, abandoned, forgotten and stranded.
Divine intervention, dressed up for matrimony.
Ways of old conflate and conflict, but discourse breeds the false prophets.
Gaze into the void and face your oblivion!
Facing fears in dwindling years, only wanna change when death is near.
Taweret! Matriarch protect us. Taweret!
Oh, Mistress of the Horizon!
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Amaterasu; Iris Infernus
04:01
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Stare into her eyes and see the world’s eviscerated insides. “They open only for me!”
Can you see them? See them gazing at me!
I know you see them! (I know you see them!)
Piled high is the debt of man!
A burden no one single man could stand!
Stand in the line and inch towards extinction!
Excused by God, pardoned by divinity.
Weep immortal flame!
Amaterasu, betray the sky and sea!
Amaterasu, betrayer of the sky and sea!
Tides will shift forcing my grip to soften up and slip, but the waves we ride, collapse and recycle a passionless cycle.
On and on again and again will we remember ourselves in end?
Forever is an endless circle I can’t comprehend!
Susanoo;
Ocean floors, deluge upward, debilitating our growth.
Abandoned skies and empty homes!
Amaterasu! Back to light! Blacked Night!
Washed from the eyes of creation, we are the ones who were born to burn again.
Blood in the eyes of corruption, marked by the world to cast her gaze upon.
Waste away, on your way to the top!
Lie in perish of which you’ve begot, lest we be forgotten!
Hard pressed for time you see what you want. Enticed and entitled by Grandeur’s taunt.
Everyday the eager man unwinds his mortal coil, a spinning dreidel, that’s locked in perpetual motion.
Thread the twine through the eye of the needle don’t you see it? Could achieve it if we only saw each other. Standing in the gutter and we’re waiting for the weather to change her mind.
The answers we all seek! Would only make us weak, if we knew how much our ends were bleak. You would face the empty sky and perish as you putrefy!
Does your iris burn? Burn for more than you could ever give to it. Locked in disconnect.
Run, run from the sun! It’s as futile as it sounds.
Golden ticket to heaven got us committed to becomin' the villains a breed of shapeshiftin' victim-hoods. Amaterasu will see right through! (See right through!)
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Ipabog; Goring of a God
04:00
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Perceived in motion, time will pass us by!
Don’t deny the rite of the Ocean’s grasp, on our lunar plane!
Hunting the reaper, won’t change anything!
Constrained from motion by the vines you’ve let grow.
Confined by rot trapped in a victim’s doubt.
End my suffering!
To deny me is to deny death!
To deny me is to deny death!
Thief of life, steal my soul, take from me what I do not own!
First blood drawn at the Blood Moon’s dawn, I can’t keep up, what’s wrong what’s wrong?!
I’m lost I’m sick I can’t find shit, stuck in a pit of loneliness. To the brink and back my planned attacked never got passed its insurgence.
Gored by the horns of Gods!
Fucking gored by the horns of God!
Gored!
The Winds of Putridity strewn about the now begotten shores, littered with man’s penance.
Spirits roam these lands with no semblance of guidance.
An ember glows brightest when left to feed on darkness.
Solid soil full of oil boiling to the streets, dead and gone are the ways of old better them than me.
Moving in a constant stasis, burden free of a sky unclean you’ve wilted our divinity.
Divinity;
Huntsmen of the North tribe, enlighten my deceptive mind!
Sitting all alone on your death bed grieving, can’t pay the fee but the Ferry man’s waiting to take you home.
To take you home!
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4. |
Thanatos; Void Vulture
03:53
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Scorned gaze, face to face with Infinity.
Life up on display showcasing Infernus.
Forced surrender! "Forfeit your life!"
Father of olde!
Praise be to her Majesty!
Her royal coda awakens our primitive design!
Pry from her soliloquy!
Retrace the shape of regret, a moment in space we can all forget. (Forget!)
Pray to civility.
Place hold a time of descent where you lost all the will that was so pleasant.
Die for depravity!
Thrusted forward we’re guided by fearing our demise.
Brittle are the bones of misfortune, burdened to sunder.
Thanatos arise!
A confident soul must still pay the toll to conquest past oblivion!
Born to die again, rinse and re-stain.
Led to slaughter! Bring back darkness! Let me embrace the void! Embrace the void.
Grievance denied!
Float Face down in the river of Styx!
Lost in forever as a derelict.
Faith sealed our fate.
Nomad wander, south bound, fill up the chasm with fodder!
Nomad- wander, south bound, fill up the chasm with fodder!
No home; Sunder!
Praise be to her Majesty!
Praise be to her Majesty
Her royal coda awakens our primitive design!
Pry from her soliloquy!
Retrace the shape of regret, a moment in space we can all forget. (Forget!)
Pray to civility.
Place hold a time of descent where you lost all the will that was so pleasant.
Die for depravity!
Thrusted forward we’re guided by fearing our demise.
Praise be to her Majesty!
Pry from her soliloquy.
Praise be to her Majesty!
Pry from her soliloquy.
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5. |
Yudi; The Jade King
03:30
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