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Horse Lung - Rattenkönig
21:24
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Dragon
07:13
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A dormant dragon perching in the clouds looks upon the world in disgust
Lonesome wolf songs repeat in his head
As he contemplates his life should he strive to feed the hunger
When the ultimate is null
Death is your world abound
Arise
Save, me from the weight of time
Isolate
Those who take their fill often end up lost fading in the background
No meaning no result
And those who drift through life without a care will find there is no comfort
Dying in ignorance
Turn my world upside down again
Arise
Dive
Breathe smoke into the skies
Isolation
Higher purpose lies for higher power
Not for the common mind to grasp
But what achievements could we hope to attain
When its source resides within
Wasting your life trying to hide
No end in sight soon you will die
Should dragons leap from clouds
Devoid of wings to emptiness descend
Should they attempt to raise their heads
Reality will get them in the end
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Summits Fall
07:52
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Resonance
Dilation
Crashed down into the ground
Exhaust remaining hope
Pipe dreams, we cease in burning winds of time
To not exist
Wilting, vanishing
From what what was once alive
We choose to believe in the paths we burn
All for none
No one will hear our cries
Desperate, human lies
Directional, absurdities
Rise from the severed skies
Ruptured shards of glass
Terminate
Entire worlds
Built to refuse
Crumbling monuments
Towering, down below
Cadavers liquify
Acid rains
Consciousness
To be sealed
Mortal intellect
Disappears to the trench
Obscuring loss
All for none
No one will hear our cries
Desperate
Human lies
Directional, absurdities
Rise from, the severed skies
The hour of dawn
Drown in ashen fields
Fed into the core
Cease to exist
Deep into the soil
We will never heal
The madness of reality piercing through our dreams
Impales the semblance of the feats we could achieve
As we breed a shadow grows enveloping the sphere
In tears of anguish drown the realization of our fears
To reach into the ether seeking freedom from all pain
Is to sever all the ties to life descend into the grave
Tried hands
Build truth from nothing
Devide, conquer, evaporate again
Processions of grief
Hollow, funeral, saved
Beyond all stars above
Summits fall
Carry us far beneath
Complete
All for none
No one will hear our cries
Desperate
Human lies
Directional, absurdities
Rise from, the severed skies
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Erode Santa Monica, California
Doom/Death/Grind
from Los Angeles, CA
C - Throat
Y - Guitar/Throat
D - Drums/Throat
RIP 2015 -2018
Smoke Up, Tune Low, Die Alone.
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