1. |
Scaphism
01:33
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2. |
Manichaeus
03:14
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we are not told
how low these holes go
these naked bones know
they’ve long bathed in the dirt
so unlike me
stain all the white sheets
gorge on your mercies
i flay myself again
finity
red is what I see
fucking tear away a promise to myself
re-live
bated me — gave a shit
ragged epilogue
started and finished it
ligaments shorn
reused
reworn
we are not told
how low these holes go
these naked bones know
they’ve long bathed in the dirt
so unlike me
stain all the white sheets
gorge on your mercies
i flay myself again
lies
faded porcelain eyes
your vision of sanctity is written
go on without me
tried
land and sea collide
i know it's the only way
and that this won't be the last time
we are not told
how low these holes go
these naked bones know
they’ve long bathed in the dirt
so unlike me
stain all the white sheets
gorge on your mercies
i flay myself again
we are not told
how low these holes go
these naked bones know
they’ve long bathed in the dirt
so unlike me
stain all the white sheets
gorge on your mercies
i flay myself again
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3. |
Viscera
03:44
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wrap my hands around your neck
my digits fade away
i've let go, my arms object
ego fades and falls astray
"can't see it, but I feel like
everything could happen for you"
"can't see it, but I feel like
everything could happen for you"
tearing at my viscera
vacant stares, occluded faces
lips form words that won't come out
in the vacuum of the vacant shout
i returned here from the end
the weeds have waxed and grown
what you want, never what you get
it's the only way i've known
can't see it, but I feel like
everything is happening to me
can't see it, but I feel like
everything is happening to me
can't see it, but I feel like
everything is happening to me
can't see it, but I feel like
everything is happening to me
tearing at my viscera
vacant stares, occluded faces
lips form words that won't come out
in the vacuum of the vacant shout
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4. |
Calenture
03:17
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divine
basks in sublime
this precious pet of mine
this desire for everything again
null
pushes the now
it never quite amounts
i’ve felt that fear
immense and unpronounced
i find you in me
within the endless sea
you’re lost in me
indeed an endless sea
disaffection
breaking in the wake of dreams
nothing’s quite as it seems
within this shell
i’m not the only one
i was never the only one
unfurl the concealed despair
blinded daggered glare
you tempted?
i’m the snake charmer
tear you down
power
i’ll make you taste it
elongated resentment
we cultivate these forms and this design
disaffection
breaking in the wake of dreams
nothing’s quite as it seems
within this shell
i’m not the only one
i was never the only one
i find you in me
within the endless sea
you’re lost in me
within an endless sea
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5. |
Porcelain
04:24
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hollow is long and narrow
within the Void i am not alone
flesh, blood, eyes, hands and marrow
deliver myself; i am trapped no more
on the verge of discontent, consent to kill
admonish-mate the fig and it was ripe with your spit
bathed and broken, assiduously insincere
your means became the end of all that i've ever known
no sharp swords, but you know there’s another side
we are more than just waiting to fucking die
we’re the shield, the blind lead the blind, disease-
spangled heroes, suffocation’s never free
there isn’t a place for me
you threw it away
down falls the failing mercury
this all faded away
no sharp swords, but you know there’s another side
we are more than just waiting to fucking die
we’re the shield, the blind lead the blind, disease-
spangled heroes, suffocation’s never free
bathed and broken, assiduously insincere
your means became the end of all that i've ever known
no sharp swords, but you know there’s another side
we are more than just waiting to fucking die
we’re the shield, the blind lead the blind, disease-
spangled heroes, suffocation’s never free
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6. |
Gnosis
06:44
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inside my gut, feel the pus
feel the seed
came from the bottom
then chopped off my feet
i am among them
the sad and the fucked
married to Sodom and pinned to the front
take off your face so I can
take a little time off of your life
step down from grace or i’ll
tear another wing off before flight
bloodstained complexion
i just can’t emote
milk, spit, and honey
pour down my throat
take off your face so i can
take a little time off of your life
step down from grace or i’ll
tear another wing off before flight
idols slipping out of view
i am alone
betrayed by you
don’t believe in this contrast
floodgates of filth opened at last
i am not so feeble but i feel diseased
i can’t feel the void but it’s calling for me
i see through the keyhole and i don’t know what to say
i can’t touch the devil but she’s part of me today
i am not so feeble but i feel diseased
i can’t feel the void but it’s calling for me
i see through the keyhole and i don’t know what to say
i can’t touch the devil but she’s part of me today
i am not so feeble but i feel diseased
i can’t feel the void but it’s calling for me
i see through the keyhole and i don’t know what to say
i can’t touch the devil but she’s part of me today
i am not so feeble but i feel diseased
i can’t feel the void but it’s calling for me
i see through the keyhole and i don’t know what to say
i can’t touch the devil but she’s part of me today
take off your face so i can
take a little time off of your life
step down from grace or i’ll
tear another wing off before flight
take off your face so i can
take a little time off of your life
step down from grace or i’ll
tear another wing off before flight
take off your face so i can
take a little time off of your life
step down from grace or i’ll
tear another wing off before flight
take off your face so i can
take a little time off of your life
step down from grace or i’ll
tear another wing off before flight
i am among them
the sad and the fucked
married to Sodom and pinned to the front
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7. |
Polyvalence
03:57
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blanching blank in dull faceless pain
the solace of solitude
within me decays
sip you but nothing nothing slakes my thirst
this dry, cracked, clay body
bore me through dirt
i am infinite ambition
i become the void
lord of cavities
vacuous hunger exacting a toll
he blended beneath blankets of snow
this is the instant
attach myself again
above the material
this can be taken away
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8. |
Victor
08:19
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how’d i do this to myself?
why’d i choose this?
coiled and cast far away
how’d i do this to myself?
why’d i choose this?
coiled and cast away
round and round
temptation to taste this
snake skin thrilling me
endless game resentment
endless game, you’re restless
pathetic pariah putrefying
you are above this
and underneath it
bloodsickened and smitten
fate you cannot leave
how’d i do this to myself?
why’d i choose this?
coiled and cast far away
do it, Adam
take the knife and make that cut
do it, dear Adam
I am now your only god
this is the only way
I can’t contain this lust
you are the rock; I am the sea
ouroboros
ouroboros
what goes around comes around
sweat, salt
i could not see it
you couldn’t resist me
sweat, salt
i could not see it
you couldn’t resist me
sweat, salt
i could not see it
you couldn’t resist me
sweat, salt
i could not see it
you couldn’t resist me
do it, Adam
take the knife and make that cut
do it, dear Adam
I am now your only god
do it, dear Adam
plunge that sword into your gut
do it, dear Adam
I am now your only god
sweat, salt
i could not see it
you couldn’t resist me
sweat, salt
i could not see it
you couldn’t resist me
sweat, salt
i could not see it
you couldn’t resist me
sweat, salt
i could not see it
you couldn’t resist me
choke on your tail
you haven’t won
i am the victor
and you are redone
choke on your tail
you haven’t won
i am the victor
and you are redone
choke, choke, choke
choke on your tail
choke, choke, choke
choke on your tail
choke, choke, choke
choke on your tail
choke, choke, choke
choke on your tail
you know, i see
you are the same as me
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9. |
Man
02:50
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rise, fain the hide
we couldn’t fade or feign fake lives
eyes sought our paradigm
the cyclic, a towering abuse
bite down on the teat
blank, bloodstained, concrete
high tide fucks the weak
those born into bondage
we are complete
blank, bloodstained, concrete
high tide fucks the weak
those born into bondage
look us in our eyes
dried up the sea, sadistically cried
let us get back to you
the cyclic
the dead attract the flies
bite down on the teat
blank, bloodstained, concrete
high tide fucks the weak
those born into bondage
we are complete
blank, bloodstained, concrete
high tide fucks the weak
those born into bondage
you’re not awake
you’re not awake
you’re not awake
you’re not awake
you’re not awake
you’re not awake
you’re not awake
you’re not awake
you’re not awake
you’re not awake
you’re not awake
you’re not awake
you’re not awake
you’re not awake
you’re not awake
you’re not awake
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ooluu Ottawa, Ontario
northern INDUSTRIAL PROG cult
Davindra - Vocals
Asa - Guitar/Bass
JImmy - Percussion/Piano
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