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Chasms of Rust
01:48
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This withering void offers no solace from the looming gaze
This barren chasm seems unfamiliar
Yet I still linger
Cast me down
Blistering rot
Yet I still linger
Cast me out
Overwrought
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Häxan Womb
02:56
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Oh, father can you hear my plea?
We bow before Infernal Majesty
Miasma, mist most befouled
Decimate the unavowed creatures of despair
Fiend of the Night Air
Grimoire's cursed ancient texts, bound in skin of those it's hexed
Submit to the pagan gods, pledge your service in a bloody bond
Conduct rites with your last breath, unfurl a miasma of death
Putrid scent from the fire, nothing but bone and iron
The charred remains spewing forth toxic mists. Noxious fumes course in their veins.
Beyond this coil, pestilence in the womb. Rise again from profaned soil.
Persecute the covens. Vile creation of a darkened faith.
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Pagan's Monolith
02:30
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The entranced pagan's words herald cataclysmic eternal night.
Laid to rest at the foot of the monolith. Adorned in sapphires and amethysts.
Cloaked in a shroud of the finest silk. Still thrashing, tomb sealed brick by brick.
Cold, sealed away in the Earth.
Altars of corrupt birth.
Beneath the Earth, submersed in dark, the air is growing thin.
Bound in rope before the gods and their bastard kin.
Visions of the blacked out sun entrance the heathen's mind.
Ancient tomb and their seer lost to the sands of time.
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Old Father Below
02:40
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Purged by fire, the wicked one. Immured black death within his bones.
Condemn the professed heretic. Strike the hammer upon the witch.
Twisted beast sealed far below, seduced by serpents and dancing shadows.
Beckon forth primeval man, entombed in chambers of ash and sand.
Clutching the pining taste. Driven by the vow of death's embrace.
Inescapable dream, forever bound to this scourge.
Betrothed to the abyss, his scorn flourishes in nothingness.
Accursed harbinger.
Tormented soul.
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Returning to Dust
02:40
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In this chasm, I will forever dwell.
Festering wounds will not mend.
Still, I embrace the subtle aching.
I found solace in the bitter end.
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Fields of Blight
02:52
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Across Elysian fields of jade where phantoms no longer linger
Tendrils of oleanders creep ever-closer to my withered, brittle fingers.
Climbing upward, the thorns constrict around my neck.
Yearning for the specter to return to the vacant leer of my gaze.
Here I ossify in solitude, awaiting my demise
Bitter glimpse of dreams out of reach.
Grasping the wisps of smoke that remain.
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The Encompassing Nothing
03:34
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At long last, sweet sleep has found its way back to me.
One with the eternal void. Bring forth epochs of eternity
Comatose in the void, this tattered soul can rest.
Sinking in waters, I drown.
Earthly woes no longer weigh me down.
Beckoning call to the encompassing nothing
Here, I rest my head.
Where pain nor sorrow can find or follow.
Lay me gently in my tomb.
Encompass me in nothing
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