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Overwriting cityscapes
09:33
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... city sublevels ...
10:05
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THRONE OF GUILT
06:34
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Face the mirror
And I will awake
By the freedom in silver
Of a scissor blade
Like a womb is your skin
So must I the midwife be?
Your heart, will it bleed?
After all is cut away?
What's left?
What's left of you?
Empress
Ascend to your throne
Over bodies, bleeding
your river of adulation
Colour of your eyes
Green gazing down
From your skin, to your skull
Now a prize
Emeralds in my hand
Your heart, will it bleed?
After all is cut away?
What's left?
In your ribcage,
A child
Blind to your Empire
Hear her voice
I beg of thee,
Heed her cry:
Don't leave me
Put down your knife
I beg you to see
Don't leave me
Put down your knife
Stay here with me
It bleeds
It bleeds
Empress
Ascend to your throne
Over bodies, bleeding
your river of adulation
Face your city!
Face your people!
Let them hear
The voice of the throne!
Rot
Let me rot in hell
My body
Is your toy
Upon my flesh
Carve every torment
It's what I deserve
I hate you
Thunder destroys
A mirror
Vomit fire
Upon my breast
Hear me scream
Let my agony
Sate your thirst
And if I beg you to stop
Tear out my throat
Let me rot
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The Aberrant
06:53
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Through the way
I see you
Twisted and broken
Through the way
I see you
Through the way out
Like closed eyes,
they feel good
Where the mind spilled
Written in fire across my arm
I am as the candle wick
And ever more I wither
And ever more I grow estranged
And ever more I wonder
Who will ever love me?
The aberrant
Skinned alive, unwanted
Ever more with steel pens
I rend my flesh to ribbons
My flesh, it twists
Under nails like blades
Give me warmth
In skin alight
I am as the candle wick
And ever more I wither
And ever more I grow estranged
And ever more I wonder
Who will ever love me?
The aberrant
Skinned alive, unwanted
Ever more with steel pens
I rend my flesh to ribbons
Thousands of eyes all blind
On fire you walk unseen
Don't wither away alone
Thy blood I drink and touch the sun
No one's here
Thy scars are eyes, I see you
Over blood, take my hand
A spiral dance in fire
In the night, with you
We burn to ash together
On our arms, form a line
Through ash we find the sun
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慕
07:59
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You left me by the altar
You left me by the altar
With a bouquet of my own skin
My blood in rivers across the aisle
My flesh once ruby, now as chalk
Never another wandering past
To cast their eyes to me
To nowhere
Nowhere
In my Cathedral
Four walls of scars
Doth fires burn outside in cities
I'm left to grasp at ashes
Through doors ajar
Do embers wander
Like angels in the night
Sear them to my Skin
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Fire, take my hand
06:03
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There's always another reason
It's never enough
To fill chalice with blood
I mean it, I swear
This time I'll find a way
I mean it, I swear
This time I'll find a way through fire
Through fire
Fire, take my hand
Fire
Become my body
Fire
Become my body
Walk
Find the city far from here
Why should I change for you
You never wanted me anyway
I fall from the mist, at last
At last
Through the forest, at last
At last
Ashen sand swallows me, at last
At last
Turn to glass, at last
I found it, at last
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8. |
Acceptance
07:22
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9. |
i fear death
14:12
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Over the stones
Across the steel megaliths
Scream together, "I was here"
But I am right behind you
Oh, God
How sweet is thy skin, beckoning me
Run, run from me
It only makes me want you more
Run, run from me
My eyes lurk in every brick
As honey is your agony, my love
I'll take my time with you
Piece by piece, my doll
To hear your suffering call
Beg me for your life
Beg me for your life
Get on your knees
Watch the tide flowing
Worship me
And watch the tide flowing
Towards a singularity of time
Watch the flood
From your skull
Years and years fall into abyss
Lucifer, I cry for thee
Let my mind survive
The traitor flesh
You'll see through
The tides will part
Follow alleyways
Into the sublevels
Find the Cathedral
There, she awaits: The Empress
Charred and burned
Her body a collage of scars
Watch the flood
From your skull
Years and years fall into abyss
Lucifer, I cry for thee
Let my mind survive
The traitor flesh
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10. |
Close wound - burnt
01:31
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