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Cloud Reader
03:17
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Our daily rite opens up the mind.
Pass sacred light, inhale human blight.
Exhale all the slights, you know we can't forgive.
Perpetually rolling. Stoned in the bliss.
Crack the vial, unseal the lid.
Crack the vial, unseal the lid.
Our daily rite.
Inhale human blight.
Exhale all the slights.
Stoned in the bliss.
Enter wakign dream.
Swim in the green skies.
Cast the lightning.
Swim in the green skies.
Crack the vial, unseal the lid.
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Question Everything
04:16
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Out of timeless slumber.
Emerge to gather,
your sacrifices.
Summon the storm of truth.
Godly one, earthly perveyor.
Karmic hammer held aloft,
hovering above self deceivers.
Spread word of darkness.
And then the smoke reveals everything.
Welcome to the hell you wrought in your mind and in your life.
You remain here. Trapped, in pain.
Grim future,
bright as day.
Dead on the battle field.
Wrought by fickle king,
whose horrors will not be forgotten.
Smoke reveals old corruption.
Faith goes unrewarded,
starving the mind.
Fodder for the coffers.
Finally, spitefully,
questioning everything.
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Primordial
04:13
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Induced euphoria ebbs,
evil dream must end.
Children of the moon...
Awaken.
Spaced Out.
Tripped too long.
Far beyond mother's song.
Far beyond mother's song.
Children of the loam,
Welcome to your home.
Celebrate excavation of your tomb.
Father's upheaval.
Celebrate excavation of your tomb.
Father's upheaval.
Mother's milk,
Now Rotted Scorn.
Savagery unleashed.
Humanity reborn.
Return to black.
Primordial bliss.
A new age, nature insists.
Era of creation without phase,
Where your mind will not be caged.
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This Can't Be
04:19
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(This can't be.)
Memories haunting me,
like ghosts locked in my mind.
Prosperity, killing me.
Gnawing away as I grow blind.
Peace is surely something
I will never find.
This can't be all that's left.
(This can't be)
This can't be all we've become.
(This can't be)
This can't be,
all we are.
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The Chaplain
05:43
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For many lives, voyaged high.
Through the vastness of space and time.
Cosmic Caravan, Ancient fleet of war, Rise.
Far deep in space, stands a wall of crafts,
Guarding the mouth of darkness,
Poised to burn aliens and heretics.
At the tear in space, where all lights fade.
A voice from the abyss beckons only the brave.
From the warp, through which fates twist.
From the warp, through which minds rip
The soul bends, breaks and burns.
The soul bends, breaks and burns.
A voice calls my name.
Bat out of hell.
Reborn Chaplain,
Out of the storm.
Space Marine.
Dread naut.
Doom Raider.
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