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Similar Tenticles
03:36
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More righteous madness
Cleaned through, hack it
Torn matching chasm
Insect phantasm
Black horn ignited
Flea king, knighted
Lost squirming eyes
To the gaping core
The similar tentacles are subliminal to the void
The similar tentacles are subliminal to the void
The fortune freakish on a sheath ground in the floor
The similar tentacles are subliminal to the void
Born to the meat,
A massive wreak,
Two heads a piece,
Match eyes to heat,
Ingrown we speak,
Infected creep,
Inside the void.
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Hatchet Teeth
03:06
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Riotous fiends
Writhing in the darkened earth, brings forth kings
Warlike hoard
Chamber, caves all for the monolord
Deploring hand
Hear us, guide us
Here to peel a holding vice.
DISRUPT THIS WORLD
Oh, we want the hatchet teeth 4x
Gored ex-zines
Mob up frenzy planet weeds covering a withness
Cretin lore
Enchanted face debladement, lords awake it
Rush the blight
Peel us
Bite rust
Dead lust
Incite us
FIEND FOR MORE
Oh we want the hatchet teeth.
We want the hatchets, to rise!
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Dr. Elk
05:38
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Chrome uniform, planetary code of lore. told alone
Oh, golden robe, scholar of the minotaur, rose alone
Oh, siphon shore, enter through the exit door, frozen stone
Hold carbon bone, high above garden soil, burn alone
Oh, we belong, to the chambers unadorned, rose alone
Carry on until you see the light.
Whoa, sacred path, to the elk of Corazon, bourbon lore
Oh, amber cloak, worlds awash in drunken pores, men abhor
Ore mined restored, ages gone unexplored, golden gnome
Whoa call deplored, scathing words of drunken lore, bourbon yore
Carry on until you see the light.
Path on which we cast
One holds the war blade
Behold! Realm of elk
Mighty cavalcade.
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Brutalist
07:03
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Loose off the highway
And the first to bleed
When it comes down
We go all the way
All of this connected
To the fiends in dreams
Searching for the center
To destroy the way
Searching through the void
With your sickened dreams
Avenge with the jackal
To go all the way…
Brutalist highway
When we hit the crease
In the storm of disorder
Never run away
Fortunes on the mountains
That wreak of screams
When the night has spoken
You just fade away
Queen of submission
The charring of the vision
Avenge the dreams
And clear the way
Oh, I want to see you
Oh, I want to feel you
Oh, I want to peel you
Oh, I want to be you.
Loose off the highway
And the first to bleed
On the brink of disorder
To destroy your way
All of this connected
To the fiends in dreams
Searching for the center
To destroy the way
Searching through the void
With your sickened dreams
Avenge with the jackal
To go all the way…
Oh, I want to see you
Oh, I want to feel you
Oh, I want to peel you
Oh, I want to be you.
Breeding,
Fiending,
Heathens.
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Planet Chrome
04:41
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Dry earth traveled
Cosmic train
To transport
Red landscape
Leaving yellow
Desert sands
Landing on red
Barren lands
Orange own horizon
Red land realms
Hurtling towards
Sword planet chrome
I believe we will leave the earth.
I believe in realm.
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Sulu
04:17
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Insect on fire with a pitchfork tongue
Emblems on high, a morion’s son
Into it’s peak and rule the storm
Grind out the words, conquistador
Your empires weep, with blood in our wake.
Our fortunes sleep, never to wake.
Storming plague the tortoise man
Blesses all fiends with a burning hand
Fools move the ring, captive stand
King saber truth with her massive plan
WE WANT YOUR EYES
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Swordhoarder
04:20
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Blood of Ages
Blood to saviors
Brood of Ages
We are the ones born of fire,
We are the ones that are born for the night.
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8. |
Slither Into Hades
09:12
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*only available live*
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