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Spider
02:20
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🕷️ SPIDER
You think I'm nasty this time
You should have caught me
last time around
Been through the wars
That you still
recover from
Crawling on finger tips
Across a nimble web
Eyes glued on the Screen
Feel a little tug
The spider rids it's house
And leaves your body clean
Under the side of night
I do my bidding well
Await your call my dear
Becoming all to clear
What sticky fingers bring
you see, what I'm mean
The scaly strings
that sing
closer are the steps, that you take
To the very end
Your nearly there my friend
To my well deserved, lunch break
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IN THE MOUTH OF THE SERPENT
Perhaps we should make something right
I have a veracious appetite
For things Including atmosphere
And other ways of staying clear
Of what I do I'll say to you
It's not quite clear to most
The best way of expressing it
To slither up your coast
Along the shore and nevermore
will I be found on land
Cast to the sea
For eternity I swim above the sand
It trickles back to it's bed
slowly as it rests
Brings with it souls
Who've cast away the need for iron crests
Jörmungandr my name is clear
The oceans I reside
Won't hesitate to seal your fate
From this you cannot hide
I churn the sea midgard my way
Fenrir's howl into the night
My tail I seek within my bite
Encompass the world this night
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3. |
Ghost
04:20
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GHOST
Branches crack
Limbs they break
Gail Force winds
They forsake
Of the surface
As they rise
Heated soaring
To the sky
Swirling mass
Undertake the
Fortune of
Community
Following mass
Up as it grows
Weather reaping
As it soes
Once aloft high
off of the ground autonomous
Roaring you hear one sound
A note to each of us
Rage the swirling mass on high
Thermal pulls itself
Above the common ground
Above the common wealth
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4. |
Blackspeech
04:26
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BLACKSPEECH
Now here's one For the books
Be sure to Listen close
Just may pick up On the rhythm
That repeats The most
Hear it here Hear it there
Repetitive It seems
It is the Algorithm Of the stars
It is the Beat of dreams
Speak of what You will
Talk about The Past
The thought Of competition
Surely Cannot last
You bring this up As fantasy
You say Impractical
Just to Merely congregate
Unjust Unacceptable
The notion of A common ground
Seems so Out of reach
Of this I am confident
The axe has no need to preach
Just words repeat These synonyms
Of all The common speak
Would all Turn riches
If clearly spoken
Broken
In Blackspeech
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5. |
Cannonfire
05:25
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CANNONFIRE
Reasonable to ask
Sail the ship this night
This crew of this task
Straight into the fright
Common waters
And hostile fire
Two ships sail
Both sink dire
Pass the cannons blast
To and frow
Splinter decks
Go back and forth
Chaos reigns
In the smoke filled night
Direction lost
There is no North
Burning mast
Topples down
Rains fire
Upon it's men
Returning sentiments
They're struggle
Direly sinks
These vessels won't sail again
Ten men last to ride the tide
Two of one ship eight the other
Grasp the flot and jet
Grasping one another
One survived and I tell you this
A tale I'll tell no others
For with these last breaths I speak of this
Sole cannons fire survivors
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6. |
Collapse
01:48
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7. |
Reverse
04:30
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REVERSE
Everything is power
You know what mean
I don't think you do
If all is, I Am
And I am, is all you need
Then why the need to bleed
Used to roam the land
Domain that you command
Less you think your right
More that seems to be
Only what you see
So take another bite
In my hungry opinion
Seems like what is missing
Is just a touch of fear
Flooding over what you see
Is an ocean topography
Or don't you see it coming
So much under
the surface Flatbed of the reverse
Let go of what been said
The next thing to be read
Are the verses
In your head
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9. |
Landfall
03:35
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LANDFALL
Eyes watch looking to the sky
Observer wondering why
The storm grows striking power
Time has stopped In this hour
In this hour
In this hour
You see it In the theater
Media and TV bringing it home
Hear it in the songs we sing
Better believe we are not alone
Not alone
Not alone
Smoke and fire to the early tribes
Feathered serpent
Watch him As he fies the skies
Quetzalcoatl Kukulacan has arrived
Technological Past Overdrive
Father's come home
We are not alone
Serpent returned
The sky's have burned
No longer a race
The sky bleeds white
Set unto ourselves
The stars return this night
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LEST WE FALL TO THE WASTE
Standing tall as we sit
Watching all the world of it
Get the knowledge of the day
Of the worlds of the way
Balance lies in chaos fire
The fuel it needs that it requires
The angst it pumps the air it breathes
A touch of fear is what it needs
Smoldering embers red they glow
Clog the air a dark cloud grows
My wings they travel For me they see
Returning tales of modest misery
We see it fall it drops away
Organized the world found it's way
Calm the seas so smothered it dies
The fear is useless recognized
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Superposition St. Petersburg, Florida
Aggressive Metal, biting guitars, tractor bass lines, and interesting hooks. An onslaught of musicality hitting hard from
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