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Spectre Of The Mists
06:19
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Encircling this plane, amidst these mists no man can perceive
Psychic energies deplete, they allow their spirits to be deceived
Astral Illusions, Led and followed, Lambs to slaughter, Times the butcher
A spectre watching, waiting
Observing remnants, perpetuating
Corporeal shadows,
Spectre of the mists bellows,
Astral lights fluctuating aglow,
There's no escape from this limbo
It abides waiting to be recognized
Growing in a scorn, that cannot be quantified
Lambs of this world, drudging in no apparent direction
Desperately it searches to make any kind of connection
Corporeal shadows,
Spectre of the mists bellows,
A spectre watching, waiting,
Observing remnants perpetuating
SPECTRE!!
POLTERGEIST! Thirsty for remembrance
Damned, wretched shade! Drowning in a cesspool of abhorrence
Ethereal, Invisible, In these fogs opaque
Nympholeptic to ideas of it consciousness fading away
Spirit of the dead, longing for death
In all of time, it never finds... an end
SPECTRE OF THE MISTS!
UNRELENTINGLY PERSIST!
Hunting little lambs,
Leaving behind only cryptograms
Encircling this plane, Shrouding this world
The mists envelope all, the spectre unfurls
Glaring, waiting, anticipating
To seize its moment, silence lambs, facilitating... DEATH!!
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Dregs Of God
05:20
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How can one be so ignorant, self empowerment and logic dismissed
How can one afford to be so useless, worshipping a god that does not exist
Religion is the scourge of man
It defies reason and nature, its flawed
Insecurity is how the assimilation began
They hide beneath the skirts of their god
The weak can not resist, Their egos are much too fragile
They lack the wit to desist, and succumb to their biblical manuals
The need to believe in god
Is to surrender your mind
unbeknownst to you, your god is fraud
Scamming you from yourself with all their lies!
The weak can not resist, Their egos are much too fragile
They lack the will to desist, and succumb to their ideocratic manuals
They promise the embrace of love
They distill the disgrace of fear
There is no god above, its all a trap to ensnare you
Cornering you at the tip of their spear!
Their greed it begs for more, they tithe payments on their sins
Their wrath it beckons war, ever searching for the very evils they hold within!
These participating cultist, cultivating and molding their clods
How fucking worthless they can be, they are the dregs of their god
Dregs Of God
How can one be so ignorant, self empowerment and logic dismissed
How can one afford to be so useless, worshiping a god that does not exist
GOD DOES NOT EXIST!
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Reason For Existance
05:53
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Reason for existence, Reason for existence
It's a cold cold world, where one's reason for being is displayed for anyone's seeing
A place where subsistence is norm, and subservience to life hastens a need for freeing
why are we alive?! This existence occurs longer than can be endured
The longer its suffered, it begets wrath to incur, intensifying feelings of rancor
I will endure NO MORE! Suicide seems to be the key
Can it be done? You know I want to, want to! When it's all over, you WILL remember me!
Bedlam beckons to call, tumultuous in my minds eye seen
Agitation possesses me, unlocking the gate to violent tendencies
Man are but skinvelopes, meat sacks of bleeding gruel
Maybe I can take my frustrations out on you, now that I gained the capacity to be cruel!
I have reached my limit! All the fucking bullshit I take!
My reason for existence is null and void, either my will or your body will break!
I can not continue, you can not be free,
when my hunger for my life ensues, you will remember me!
I know I can't, I think can, I know I can't, you know this situation oh it seems to never end
Odium Humani Generis! I'm afraid its time for one of us to die my friend
I know I can't, I think I can, I know I can't, you know this situation oh it seems to never end
Odium Humani Generis! I'm afraid its time for one of us to die my friend
I can not continue, you can not be free,
when my hunger for our lives ensues, how the fuck will you remember me!
Its not a question why we live? Or an inquiry for reasons to exist,
We are born to be slaves to life, and in the end, all alone, we die!
FUCK YOU!
My reason for existence is none of yr business, My reason for existence is non existent
My reason for existence it needs no witness, My reason for existence is non existent
My reason for existence, is of no consequence
My reason for existence is, NON-EXISTANT!!!!
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Withermoon is 2nd Wave influenced Raw Black Metal hailing from Santa Ana California. In conspiracy with the Black Earth Legion
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