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Summon the Ancients - Society's Decay

Retaliation(Feat Cu3)(Prod by Nts Beatz)

Architect - Serene Dystopia

Awaken The Seraphim - Michael

Deprive. 12/10/13

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Home Of The Dollmaker

Another Ghost – Jeff Gilpin

Intro picking G7 followed by D7


[D7]Hey neighbor where’d you go
I remember seeing you all the time
You’d be working in your yard 
I’d be working on mine
But we’d stop work in the middle
Set aside our weekly chore
Catch up on all the goings-on
In each other’s [G7]world

Another ghost
Among the many
Friends I’ve lost
And I’ve lost plenty  
Are you still around
Have you come to boast
How great it is now
That you’re a ghost [D7]

The truth is that I don’t even know
Whether or not you’re with us still 
If you’ve made your final peace
And climbed that big old hill
What awaits us all I guess
Once our journey’s done 
Settled in upon us
After our earthly [G7]run

Another ghost
Among the many
Friends I’ve lost
And I’ve lost plenty  
Are you still around
Have you come to boast
How great it is now
That you’re a ghost [D7]

I know before too long I’ll hear
The news of if you’re well
Neighbors will start sharing
Pass on the news after a spell
Who knows I might see you
Outworking in your yard again
And I’ll come over catch us up
All about how we’ve [G7]been

Will you be a ghost 
Among the many
Friends I’ve lost
And I’ve lost plenty  
Is that really you 
Have you come to boast
How great it is now
That you’re a ghost [D7]

Another Ghost

Experimental. Ambient, Black metal, heavy metal.

Prayer of an Insect

rip and tear, until it is done


LYRICS
From the tomb I crawl, soul unbound
Fleshless vengeance, slaughter crowned
Calibrated hate, chrome-fused wrath
Every shot’s a sermon , bloodbath path

Chainsaw ignition , viscera split
Buckshot gospel, the holy writ
Plasma surge, skulls collapse
Tear through legions in a power-lust lapse

RIP AND TEAR

THE ONLY THING THEY FEAR
IS 

YOU

I AM THE MAW I DEVOUR THE WEAK
MY GUNS PREACH FLAME, MY BARRELS SPEAK

Double-barreled scripture, scripture of gore
Their prayers are screams on the chamber floor
Sentinel forged, muscles grind
Every kill a sacrament redefined

Gauss cannon croons the choir of flame
Meat confetti in the Slayer’s fucking name

I AM THE MAW I DEVOUR THE WEAK
MY GUNS PREACH FLAME, MY BARRELS SPEAK

Until it is Done

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