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The Mist, The Darkness
03:57
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Eyes of Memories
14:39
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Skulls placed randomly
On the path to your hell
Crippled bones in ruins
In death we will find truth
Your end will begin
Remain dead
Suffered your reflection for years
Withered to blindness
Taken without hope left alone
To die to end to wither
Head full of hell
Non servata est
Remain dead
To die to end to wither
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Crippled souls
In a painful descent
Dissolving experiences
Stricken from the existential record
The conclusion that was never imagined
No words for the few left
Standing on death's trap door
Left the nest to die
This was never home
This was never home
Anxious constructions like massive towers
Foundations of guilt, pain, anger
Invalidating all hope
Burying the compassion starved
No words for the few left
Standing on death's trap door
Left the nest to die
This was never home
This was never home
I’m going home
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Struggling to find a purpose
Severing ties
There is no resolve in this chaos
An endless loop of destruction
Becoming distant
Thoughts intoxicating
Minds overrun with pollution
Gravity is shifting and crushing
Of loss stood the greatest test
Thought caverns set ablaze
Such pain we’ve endured
Such pain we’ve endured
Becoming distant
Thoughts intoxicating
Minds overrun with pollution
Gravity is shifting and crushing
Such pain we’ve endured
Sediment, fragments of life
Discarded
Such pain we’ve endured
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5. |
Ritual
07:49
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Ritualistic
Interpretive dance
View and observe what remains
Cast off clothes that once adorned
Then sick and failing
Our hearts break
Shattered, scattered
Never complete again
Prepared we seek distraction
This is not a simple task
Eulogy carried by an autumn wind
It’s happening again
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6. |
Scattering the Ashes
18:53
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Strangled by grief in an unwanting world
The beauty of this place
Not enough to keep us here
Our memories have eyes
Always open, always watching
Transcending existence
Feeble fables never learned
Mostly forgotten
Stare through the sky
In death we ask why
Footsteps painted your path
Its a long way home
Left this body cold
The memories hold on
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7. |
Autumn Wind
02:54
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