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Torn from The Womb and cast to the fire
Dying in immortal hell decaying in this mortal shell
Niraya, I'll be reborn in hell forever searching for my place amongst the stars.
There is a silence I truly long for:
an infinite gaze into The Dark.
I'll walk this earth a hungry ghost
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In an Endless Dream...
02:09
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For every piece of myself I tear apart and analyze to death:
A reflection on my own pain
a heavy burden on my chest.
In an endless dream, the beast of Grief overpowers me.
Reminding me of how filthy my own skin is.
For every moment that I drag myself down
I know I could be progressing on.
I won't be the enemy.
Like the dying sun I will blind all those
who dare gaze upon my flesh.
Like the Victors' Sword ripped from the beast that
blights her with Distress.
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Strangled by the hands of God
left into this life and robbed of happiness and hope,
of reasons to move on with nothing left inside but a
broken simulacrum of God
Purveyor of Deceit
Deceiver of the gods
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Doomed
01:38
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Bloodshot eyes, smoke filled room
with my fist upon the glass
waiting for something to change.
Constantly counting on a bullet in my brain.
Steel on skin, bloodstained teeth
in my own eyes I feel so cheap
Nothing crazy ever changes in this fucked up place
Doomed to live full of hate, born to early; born too late.
Cursed to darkness; bound by fate.
Endless cycles No escape.
I find strength in my hate.
Cast out by my own mind.
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Shrouded by Desire
01:10
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Putrid ball of flesh
rotten to the core.
Living just for profit
a self fulfilling curse.
(Marshall)
Choke on your words
A sycophant with an axe to grind.
"Praise be the Vision"
say those that are blind.
Suffering, forever shrouded by desire.
A scar unseen by eyes.
The Devil in disguise.
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Opulence
02:06
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A scourge on The Earth that I will eradicate.
A viscous disease, pure filth manifest in human form.
I can't wait to watch you fucking die.
I can't wait to watch you fucking die.
I can't wait to watch you fucking die.
Through the clash of steel and crush of bone you will be rid of this earth.
A ceaseless greed destroys and pillages the lands, forcing our hand.
A new day will dawn.
Poisoning The Earth, I will return you to Dust
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Defiler of The Truth:
Clawing at my skin I'll do anything to feel whole again.
Late night nodding, it's a "self inflicted curse"
A spitting image of the violence I've inflicted on myself
Searching for anything to numb the pain.
To start again
Forfeit my body succumb to the same.
My skin peels back but I feel no pain: and like every waking moment of this weary life, I will remain.
Remain
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Enemies Left To Crush
11:48
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Torn from The Womb and cast to the fire. Dying in immortal hell or decaying in this mortal shell. Niraya, I'll be reborn in Hell: forever searching for my place amongst the stars. There is a silence I truly long for: an infinite gaze into The Dark. I'll walk this Earth a hungry ghost.
For every piece of myself I tear apart and analyze to death: a reflection on my own pain or a heavy burden on my chest. In an endless dream the beast of Grief overpowers me, reminding me of how filthy my own skin is. Every moment that I drag myself down I know I could be progressing on. I won't be the enemy. Like the dying sun I will blind all Those that dare gaze upon my flesh. Like the victors' sword ripped from the beast that blights her with Distress,
Strangled by the hands of God. Left into this life and robbed of happiness and hope, of reasons to move on. With nothing left inside but a broken simulacrum of God. Purveyor of Deceit, Deceiver of the Gods.
Bloodshot eyes, smoke filled room with my fist upon the glass waiting for something to change. Constantly counting on a bullet in my brain. Steel on skin, bloodstained teeth; in my own eyes I feel so cheap. Nothing ever changes in this fucked up place. Doomed to live full of hate, born to early or born to late, cursed to darkness or bound by fate. Endless cycles with no escape. I find strength in my hate. Cast out by my own mind.
Putrid ball of flesh; rotten to the core. Living just for profit; a self fulfilling curse. Choke on your words. A sycophant with an axe to grind. "Praise be The Vision!" say those that are blind. Suffering, forever shrouded by desire. A scar unseen by eyes, the devil in disguise:
A scourge on The Earth that I will eradicate. A vicious disease, pure filth manifest in human form. I can't wait to watch you fucking die. Through the clash of steel and crush of bone you will be rid from this earth. A ceaseless greed destroys and pillages the land, forcing our hand. "A New Day Will Dawn!" Poisoning the Earth, I will return you to Dust.
Defiler of the Truth clawing at my skin so I'll do anything to feel whole again. Late night nodding it's a "self inflicted curse". A spitting image of the violence I've inflicted on myself while searching for anything to numb the pain. To start again. Forfeit my body succumb to the same. My skin peels back but I feel no pain. Yet like every waking moment of this weary life I will remain. Remain -
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Primitive Rage Springfield, Missouri
Prelude To The Afternoon Of A Faun
primitiveragehc@gmail.com
photo by ben hoos
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