realm walking

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All stand beneath his tongue
What has this world become

Jet black eyes line the mists of the bog
Feel ur skins too tight u should fucking rip it off
Bathed in pale moonlight stand the force employed to cull
And In the flare of mage light u can see their slack jaws
Bleed the crown a stuck pig 
The scream is turned to bird song
Paint the fleets face
With the blood of raid rot
Everything is torched upon completion of the job
Even in the midst of war i hear them laugh and make love

Pikes of kings guard
Atop a desecrated throne
They say the royals will bleed blue
But here im covered in its rose
I punch out fragments of his bones
I dug so deep I touched his soul
Drag him to the boat
Burn his carcass in our cove
Feed his pieces to the wolves
Yah I need to see him ripped
They tear his trachea out his throat
All those teeth had got a grip
Ill be damned
Spread this plague through out these sands
Break down everything by hand
They dont get the fucking depth
Of what will happen when we land

Jet black eyes line the mists of the bog
Feel ur skins too tight u should fucking rip it off
Bathed in pale moonlight stand the force employed to cull
And In the flare of mage light u can see their slack jaws
Bleed the crown a stuck pig 
The scream is turned to bird song
Paint the fleets face
With the blood of raid rot
Everything is torched upon completion of the job
Even in the midst of war i hear them laugh and make love

All stand beneath his tongue
What has this world become

CHAPTER1_WARBOYS (BRANWEN)

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It is clear to me pain has been granted rule over these lands. It seems even on the quietest of nights here, the woeful shriek of tragedy consumes all.

Just stay still and let the web hold the weight
It’s just love beneath a cantrip of hate
My 8 legs will wipe the tears from ur face
The silk spun is meant to savour the taste
Their long guns had blown a hole in my chest
I’m wrapped up to stop the leaking of breath
My teeth punch the funnel webs of the nest
Its just love so cant the world let us rest

The first time you’ve seen me hunger for blood
I cant lie I feared id lose you to man
But u stayed inside the cold of my clutch
And showed me the heart is more than a pump
The Hourglass that paints my back
Is nothing more than reason to separate me from flesh u said
And I burned that deep into my head from then on
Oh so deep The thought of u is all ive got to go on
Make this easy
Cant you make this easier on me
Yet they punch And they kick
And they budge And they shove
And We fight And make up
Then We fuck And lay up
When its all Said and done
Ur still all That ive got

Just stay still and let the web hold the weight
It’s just love beneath a cantrip of hate
My 8 legs will wipe the tears from ur face
The silk spun is meant to savour the taste
Their long guns had blown a hole in my chest
I’m wrapped up to stop the leaking of breath
My teeth punch the funnel webs of the nest
Its just love so cant the world let us rest

CHAPTER2_AN ARACHNIDIAN HYMN (NICO NORTH)

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there is no such thing as a safe zone here, only a well disguised one. 5 days into my adventures I'd stumbled upon a charmingly quaint fishing town located off stream of Corahb’eiy, one of 4 main lake bodies of the western otherlands. As harmless as the local folk and fauna may be, they ultimately serve as perfect distraction to the true danger of this maritime hamlet. The lake itself.

His paddle board Is petrified
Trapped within the sand belt of Corahb’eiy
This fishing town Lost 20 lives
The waters lap and muffle out their mothers cries

The scum is pushed to away
As the rescues left the bay in search 
Of some young bedevilled face
The verdicts never change I fear
Its nothing u had caused
The scars The same
In turn His fate
Is changed damned
To forever dwell in the lake
His kin Is shamed
By you And me
The weakest die in breaking walls we had raised to remain

His paddle board Is petrified
Trapped within the sand belt of Corahb’eiy
This fishing town Lost 20 lives
The waters lap and muffle out their mothers cries
And at certain points Its suicide
To press the envelope u know has anthrax inside
With could’ve dones U never win
When every fucking day is spent relearning them

I lost another animal last night
Treading water in that creek
Swept away into its bite
And I wonder if ill ever see it die
Ill keep waving off this wind
Ill keep beating back its brine
I
At lakeside Ill keep one eye on this shore
Ill keep one eye on our land
While I venture in its depths, I
Must say I never learned to hold my breath
But ive learned to hold my own
And ill fight until I hold its head

His paddle board Is petrified
Trapped within the sand belt of Corahb’eiy
This fishing town Lost 20 lives
The waters lap and muffle out their mothers cries
And at certain points Its suicide
To press the envelope u know has anthrax inside
With could’ve dones U never win
When every fucking day is spent relearning them

CHAPTER3_FEED THE LAKE (YUNNY GOLDZ)

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This realm has effectively become haven for deception. intruders who feed upon the human desire for normalcy. Evolved to capture the essence of our entire being only to use this mirror image against us. many a man here have suffered at the hands of what they have come to call "The mimics".

underneath pristine estate
basement depth where dirt meets clay
tears were shed within this place
boxes leak of flesh remade

savagely he steals ur face
worn atop his ancient skin
in tongues forgotten by eons past
he word imbued his new favourite mask
forced to speak of all summers past
he will steal ur life in this you shaped cast
confidence is what put u here
and now confidence is what leaves u last

did they really love u if they never even noticed
your wife is cuddled up next to whatever inside the mold is invited
its exciting
she looks into its eyes and
sees nothing but her husband looking back its not surprising
beware the boglands curse
the graveyard nurse
its called by many names
but only one name works
and that names urs
then that names hers
it runs in the family until the family is hearsed
the old bones
of the house creek and give way
for a bridge to the grave
the walls pulse and bleed grey
into his limbs
where dirt meets clay
where eyes meet brain
where push meets shove
and pressure meets pain
when its all done
you will faze out
somewhere in the beams
of the house we came out
you recognize the voice coming out of its mouth
once upon a time it was urs it came out of i know
but she doesn't
its really a spitting image
they lay down in ur bed and she gets fucked by a mimic

watching as the vows fall flat and break down
replaced in the worst way thought you shout
words turn dust only halfway out
muffled by the drywall packed in ur mouth
plague turned sap for the family tree
children to be birthed none resembling thee
abomination follows and the curse must feed
the mother is consumed by what she thought was her seed

savagely he steals ur face
worn atop his ancient skin
in tongues forgotten by eons past
he word imbued his new favourite mask
forced to speak of all summers past
he will steal ur life in this you shaped cast
confidence is what put u here
and now confidence is what leaves u last

CHAPTER4_BEWARE THE MIMICS (SORROWBRINGER)

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As daunting as the mimics may be, their evil pales in comparison to the wrath dealt out by a cousin to their species found in the northern regions of the realm. The Yelu.

As flurry spawns above us
The doubt will grow among us
The ice wharf has hugged us in to bay
The permafrost has cracked
And given birth to beasts trapped
By its weight within our post
All its bellows now mapped

By machine
Crystalline brain creatures climb gaps
In this ice to our barricades
And leave its metal racked
Like oh my god
I pray my feet can try to find the way back To drop zone
But this prison we have claimed 
Prevents that Were all alone

Twisted fingers meet the door its blown back
Inside of the bridge
Two of our techs who slept within
Are ripped in half and yet they live
Something fucking ancient
Woke from slumber on this day
And at the cost of solid evidence
Its our life in which we pay with
Hold my heart
And let me go
This expedition was just suicide in code
We called for evac
When we found the lines had froze
What supersedes us but our journals in the snow
Cause its all thats left
That and our bones
This ice we stood upon before becomes our tomb
Left to develop into monsters of our own
As eons pass us by our shape is molding by the cold
Were children of the snow. 
How many times have I clawed and I scraped
At these walls of this structure they’ve left me encaged
Ive grown red in the eyes ive gone stone in my face
The primalist breaths and my thoughts are replaced

By machine
Crystalline brain creatures climb gaps
In this ice to our barricades
And leave its metal racked
Like oh my god
I pray my feet can try to find the way back To drop zone
But this prison we have claimed 
Prevents that Were all alone

CHAPTER5_IN ICE (SORROWBRINGER)

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With the information i have provided thus far, I'm sure it comes as no surprise that thievery and other criminal mischief manages to slip through the cracks of society as the natural chaos of this world remains at it's forefront. Although the perpetrators of such things flourish under the blind eye of the law, what they cannot account for is the evil hidden within other citizens behind the closed doors they so selfishly pry open. 

Quick
Hands guiding them
Gas lamps flicking on
Masked man picking lock
The Moon dance cover up
Cobbled roads kicking up
Some Horse shit in the mud
Forced in to the front
The door hinge broken off

The panelling in here is gorgeous
The crest at the helm is enormous
The clocks tell the time of the forest
The balconies covered in torches
Something inside of his gut is in knots
Victorian build but no sign of a cross in the arches
Almanac flipped to the harvest
Its leather is riddles with markings
It look like tattoos
It feel like me and you
Where the fuck have we chosen to barge in
Speckled with crimson at foot are the carpets
I hear a shuffle come out of the darkness
I feel a hunters reconnaissance mark us
I pick up scent of a blood lust
Just As I pick up sight of a carcass
I shouldn’t come here alone
I should of just stuck to my grove u could see him regret it
Human lay stripped to its bones I broke window to walk in its home thus into its stomach
Its sweat it could smell in my chest
And fear it could smell on my breathe
I guess I picked me a dud
Ive been deceived by the crest
He charges at my from the door
Hes packing my brain in the floor
Ive no where to go
I’ve hoped I would die by the sword
But now im mechanically gored
With hand to my throat
As blood pools in both of my hands
I finally lock eyes with the man
Absorbing my hope
Draped in the finest of things
The crest in the steel of his ring
A family of sick misanthropes

Quick
Hands guiding them
Gas lamps flicking on
Masked man picking lock
The Moon dance cover up
Cobbled roads kicking up
Some Horse shit in the mud
Forced in to the front
The door hinge broken off

CHAPTER6_A BOTCHED HEIST OF THE LEZORYTH MIDSUMMER RESIDENCE (ERIC GODLOW)

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Unfortunately, the conditions of this world have recently breached our own. Predictions of mass famine have begun to pour in from western europe as well as the costal regions of the americas, as a strange rot has taken to virtually 45% of farmland in these areas. However, this isn't a plague of rot, but a strange parasitic phenomenon known as "chel'ul" .

Touch the spine of the flowers of the garden
Know in time with their growth they’ll be starving
And when that time has come
Hide away from here
We’ll torch the fertile ground from which they came

Baby could u suture up my ruptured mind
Whatever they’re feeding me im throwing it up at night
Something is eating me laid deep on my guts inside
Climbing its way out my mouth its the parasite
Caught in my ring on the tree line its a pair of eyes
Just fucking believe in me ive seen it inside the light
Its spread its seed all over the plants in front of my driveway
As they grow they groan and grip the wildlife

The plaguelands are born out of hollowed out sockets
On animal corpses laid out thru these marshes
In backwater states
The stench permeates thru the doors
Of ur cabin there’s no sense to lock it
I said boom bitch
Fauna gnawed the door hinge
I bore in
Vines had broke the floor in
And sprout inside his organs
My favourite part
I fall to weakened knees and see my crop decayed
These warted creatures birth from me and dig the grave
Feel my chest there’s fluid there thats killing me
Traced around my body blackened spores begin to filter feed
Im returned cradled the vengeful roots of Mother Earth
Spirits churn somewhere in these trees forever biting birch

Baby could u suture up my ruptured mind
Whatever they’re feeding me im throwing it up at night
Something is eating me laid deep on my guts inside
Climbing its way out my mouth its the parasite
Caught in my ring on the tree line its a pair of eyes
Just fucking believe in me ive seen it inside the light
Its spread its seed all over the plants in front of my driveway
As they grow they groan and grip the wildlife

CHAPTER7_THE PARASITE FIELDS (SORROWBRINGER X LUFFYSOME)

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Through the spread of chel'ul has come the inevitable transformation or, "zombification" if you will, of the population consuming the tainted crop. As stated earlier, this is a parasite from a different world, never before seen on earth. Therefore, there is no defense against its kind.

Something in my head just had fucked me up
Knew when I hit my bed im hating waking up
Something on my face I saw when shaving up
Jumped the razor and its puss collected quickly on the razor bump
It keep greying up
I see colours in my spit im scared of looking up
I look sickly in this mirror that im gazing up
So break it on my dresser and it turned to junk
But it flipped now its
Doctors in my face taking spit and blood
What could I have gotten from this basement life
What could I have eaten when im starve at night
Anytime i bleed and touch the copper pipes
I could see the look in their face they dont know
I could feel a static in my veins like its snow
I could feel my will inside my brain letting go
Its nothing like before this time they dont know

Rip
Rip apart
I break off his ribs and I dig into his heart
I can feel my sin Im inside the long dark
Occupying the stem of brain is plague spores
I was never in charge i am not pilot to this vessel
When u see it walk u see just how it dishevels
Bacterias to blame but this one kissed by the devil
Once u see them change burn them down before it settles
Time couldnt heal what we brought with our ventures
Blood became seal for the direst of letters
Fluids have congealed in the bodies of our senders
Barricade with steel, seal the gaps when they weather
God forgive the methods used in sacrifice of my counterparts
The stalest wind blows the rotten fumes from the killing fields to this den of ours
As we try to wait it out

CHAPTER8_RESISTANCE TO ANTIBIOTICS (SORROWBRINGER)

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generations upon generations of the lezoryth have sat atop the sociopolitical ladders of their respective era, and many believe it is not just for their genetically predisposed inclination to starting profitable business, but something much darker. What follows are journal scrapings of the last lezoryth house employee to have disappeared on family property. And if what is said is the truth, Then the lezoryth bloodline must be purged.

Cracks in this ceiling turn golden with UV
The walls will dilapidate slowly onto me
Im scared
I wait for sunlight to go away
Till then I live as a stow away
I hope this bucket can last me to morning
Beside what im eating there’s nothing important here
This windows will burn me like ever clear
In truth I have only gained more to fear
As I fast emaciate here on linoleum
I wonder why my morality saved to run
I couldnt eat him its killing me
So I waste away and refuse to feed
Ive overlooked all the guilt in me
And now it shall cause my armour to sunder
And now its become my calamity
I brittle my bones in the way of a lover
Ive drawn away to this cellar bones
Abandoned by humanity as something more like animal
Id never gave this curse my full control
This dampened floor
In where im stored
Is covered up time like an open sore
If the afterlife
Has closed its doors
A vamper is in last of what could force it ajar
This candlelight supplies me with a vision of stone
And the three of my victims
Id wish I had known
Ive worn this as a badge to have this plague in my soul
But now im weak in my bones
With this stake in my throat

CHAPTER9_HOMINUS NOCTURNA (SKELLINGTON)

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Swollen willow branches
In fall They forgot to breathe
The sun performs its late evening dances
On the tree line right in front of me
Though the sound of threat will ricochet
We’ll stay safe in this place
If you could lay on top of me
And make me a home in this waste
Then we’ll be fine
In time ill be fine
Ive opened up a hole
In the middle of the floor
Sacrifice the party 
If u start to get bored
The only mistake of comings Thinking you got to
Theres piss on the floor and drugs inside of the washroom
So just Dance with me when u got someone to wait on
But you need someone to lean on
Someone to feed off
This porch has seen too many faces to dream of
But its urs that it lights up
When under its hang off
And after its over
Where could we meet
Ive left coordinates
Under ur seat
Meet me at midnight
Under the trees
The willow will lift us
From under our feet
Into bliss
Putting ghosts
In my head
Chop it off
And let them free
every word
They had said
Put u here
In bed with me
Then its gone
Then its gone
We’ll be fine
Until were not
Until were not

realm walking

Sam