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Visions
05:10
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Our land is a desert
The soil is now barren
The rainfall is poison
The wells have run dry
The knowledge of elders
Their strength and their power
Has withered and shrunk back
Beneath blackened skies
The weakness is real
The weakness is present
The weakness is strong
And it burns in their hearts
Trading their souls
For a life without meaning
The illusion is everywhere
Bathe in it's glow
Abandon the senses
Abandon the real
Abandon the present
To worship new gods
Gods without substance
Gods without altars
Gods of false knowledge
Deception and lies
Crushed by the weight of the yolk
There's no strength in numbers
Submit to the golden machine
Entranced by it's glamour
Enchanted so deeply
Melting the line between waking and dream
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Poison Legacy
03:30
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A curse upon all living flesh
A curse upon the fertile ground
A curse upon the ancient depths
Death is where once life was found
A thousand years of pain
Flesh stripped by acid rain
Inhale the fumes of malice
Partake of the tainted chalice
Black skies eclipse the sun
All life will be undone
Tear and rend the roots of Earth
Make barren the womb, deny rebirth
A curse upon all living flesh
A curse upon the fertile ground
A curse upon the ancient depths
Death is where once life was found
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III
07:19
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Fire, burning through me
Drown, and wash me away
Destroy, leave no trace
Consume, and draw me in
Infinity spread before me
Eternal is the altar
Fire, burning through me
Drown, and wash me away
Destroy, leave no trace
Consume, and draw me in
Summoning the void
Push through the veil
Obliterate the body
Liberate the mind
Shatter the throne
Become the usurper
Tear down the idols
Cast them aside
Cleansing with fire
And water and hatred
Distilling the essence
Breathing new life
Return to the source
A void without form
A genesis begins
Formed by power and will
No weakness inherent
No cracks in the mould
No feet made of clay
Only vision and strength
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Beds in which men lie
Become their graves
Time erodes he mind
Makes them slaves
Hands which once made war
Are turned to dust
The sword that tasted blood
Now red with rust
A horn
To wake
Rise warrior
From your sleep
Climb, bring yourself
From the deep
Now the trumpet sounds
And calls to you
Forge an iron heart
And strength renew
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Seekers of knowledge
Celestial spies
Cast open your wings
Be my eyes
Searching for insight
Ragged wing cleaving sky
All flesh is exposed by the vision
And truth is returned to one eye
High over mountain
Stone turns to sea
Far over water
Vast is the tree
Though words may be spoken from sinister lips
And truth may be hidden by villanous tricks
Four wings and five eyes meet on Hlidskjalf
Vision granted to him with well water on lips
High over mountain
Stone turns to sea
Far over water
Vast is the tree
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One man solo blackened death metal project based in North Wales, UK.
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