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Imagination Fucker
03:22
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(Instrumental)
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2. |
Primordial Escapism
11:25
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Did not loathe it like most did
I grieve for myself
but twelve centuries in a life
well past my time to die.
Ages I saw in stone
then enraptured
by iron
and gleaming with gold
Primordial escapism
Leaving a dead life in the streets
I did not think it would end like this
running naked through a city stinking
of blood, dust, and shit
The bricks
of the crumbling fortresses
meeting the people as they fell
Every tower in the city
reducing my vision
to a world of stone.
My last thought
was of old friends
from a dark time
it had been a dark time...
But that had been a life
and this was suffocating
I felt myself being lifted
and I was in flight for a time
until i came
grinding and crushing
into the ground.
Life
death
a reality past
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3. |
Bed of Concrete
02:22
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It almost looks like you chose that spot
and the cement
that your head rests on
is a pillow
and the rest
is a mattress
far too big for your body.
if not for crimson
it looks like you sought it out
because you look
in almost a state of peace
on a bed of concrete that met your weary self.
to take you in
when you needed a little break
for a natural sleep that would end
when you were ready for it to.
but we both know this is not true
this is not supposed to happen
it's not natural
I’m sorry it ended up this way.
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Dreaming of the Ocean
03:50
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Dreaming of the ocean
until I die:
the waves have
become a symbol
that wash over me
in my mind.
some vision
of a grand escape.
riding on a giant white crest
sinking to endless depths.
going somewhere
where I can imagine
and dream
unbothered
for as long as I please.
Feeling the cold
and the heat
of the rushing current
propelling me to a place
where nothing living
can touch me
and nothing exists
except the soothing riptide
and the wild images
running unchecked in my mind.
dreaming of the ocean
until I die.
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"You’re inconsistent
with the culture
so I think
we should slaughter you
Why do you fucking breathe
looking at you
gives me second hand embarrassment
- and that makes me feel odd -
so I will just mock you
until hopefully you shrivel up
or go somewhere else."
One day you’re gonna be free of this
But right now ride with depersonalization
You’ll think of a lot of things
One day you’ll realize that it doesn’t matter what anybody says
You need to explore your mind
Uhh, like Sabbath said…
"You’re inconsistent with culture
that means you’re ill
why should you burden us
it’s best to put up a facade"
(Indistinct notes on not caring what people think)
Explore right now, explore right now...explore...
It’s gonna feel like this! Like this….like this….just like this. It’s gonna feel………
It will feel like this
Inconsistent!
(more indistinct notes on not caring if you're 'weird')
It's gonna feel like this....like this.
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Stench of life's suffering
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BRINICLE Huntsville, Alabama
Weird ass obscure ass fucked up ass chaotic death metal from Huntsville, Alabama. THE SOUND OF REALITY VOMITING!
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