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Demo #2 - Cremations

by Voidal

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Churning chimneys Anomalies of The Great Deceiver Cage of Skull, Bones as Bars And a bitter taste of defeat I am Sky, I am Sky No more than a cloud of smoke Mistaken for a cloud of rain Smoking churches A desperate soul that is beyond redemption A breeze as strong as the Fire Closing it's jaws - beware! I am Sky, I am Sky No more a cloud of smoke Mistaken for a cloud of rain Once a man of strength, now I am just a weak wraith Transparent as a dream, as Nothing Nothing I become And Nothing I remain I am void with no name Yet my spirit will never cease to haunt My likeness will remain your nightmare And you'll recall the ones you've torched Recall the ones you've torched
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From within the lap of hand made perdition Created by one to breed his inner wounds This hymn is carried, behind it's every word A soul is wilting Hear me now: Collection of fears, abundance of tears This mortal curse, few carry with pride And Justice I claim, were we, statues of clay, Shall return to dust in suffering? Aspiring to gain more, one just kept losing more, As the poorest, the illest he prays To see the light of a better day He tears out his heart to feed The Gluttons, Envious and Proud Unjust, even if it is his fate - To suffer, to disintegrate A dreadful road he chose to march on Yet he ever held his Deity within, He never ceased to walk Through entanglements unseen Through bushes, set in flames He ever held his pace towards his Finale This path he throde, to reach his own perdition This path we all are forced to walk Some with smile, others with unbearable wails Yet we'll see no Justice but Demise Tears feed the waves of the Sea of Lies All good and just is long dead, Eaten by the Fire of Despise ...This world - quite at last Spare your tears, it seems Ma'ath will die after us.
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Avicenna 06:19
A path, painted white Leads through the spirals of time No one sees it nor walks it but me Immortal is my soul, And Immortality is what I bring with me Within my veins I haul a deity from a farther Universe As by a torch we guided by the serene air vibrations As One whispers our name - "Messiah" Our united entity - manipulation of an ill time We are the Cure, the Pharmacy Alas, remain cursed are we; Future is as water for us And when we look through it - we see the Dawn Sequestered, there lies a great sepulchre And an inscription on the mud that reads: "CAN NOT CURE DEATH" "Can not cure Death Know no remedy against Insanity You are no God" A path, painted white Leads through the spirals of time No one sees it nor walks it but me Immortal is my Soul And forever we will walk this road; A Deity, hauled in the veins of a man From a farther Universe As by a torch we guided by the heart tearing wailings As One whispers our name - "Messiah" Our united entity - manipulation of an ill time We are the Cure, the Pharmacy Alas, remain cursed are we; Future is as water for us And when we look through it - we see the Dawn Sequestered, there lies a great sepulchre And an inscription written in blood: "CAN NOT CURE DEATH" "You are no God."
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War of Worms 04:46
Remove all skin-made patches Discover the Abyss Within, A soul, physically undamaged, yet mentally dead; Remnants of a battle A war one could not witness or bear I struggles I, and slithering as worm A fortress I've built, a shell of chipped bones I won Death The Mind breeds creatures, grotesque and surreal No victory would ever hide this glazed stare This war would ever leave a shadow of oneself Ones memory will ever recall Recall the smothering scent Of a war one can't witness or bear A war one would never win A fortress I've built, a shell of chipped bones I won Death A fortress I've built, a wall of vertebrae I lost all Eyes caught in a whirlwind of rain and thunderstorms These eyes will never witness The raging war of worms The Mind breeds Creatures, Grotesque and Surreal The Mind paints Suns whose heat I would never feel Remove all skin-made patches, reveal the inner self A soul that struggled bravely Until it's miserable doom A war it lost, a war one avoids to maintain I struggled I, and slithering as Eden's Snake Eyes caught in a whirlwind of rain and thunderstorms These eyes will never witness The raging war of worms
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MMIV (2004) 05:40

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released June 8, 2005

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Voidal. Throwing Adrian Cole's fans' Google searches off since 2004. Also a one man doom/death metal project.

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