Dissolution of the Divine

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Line Line Dot Dot Operation Cootie Shot

Through The Eyes Of The Dead - Autumn Tint Of Gold

grind the gears
feed the flames
no left or right, just numbers and chains
parasites covered in gold and decay
pulling the strings 
while we make our own graves

Adversary

Smile for the Morgue

the earth convulses in hatred
spewing the bile of your existence
every breath you take is a cancer,
every step is a nail in the coffin


you pillaged and stripped her bare,
left her womb barren and teared
their machines of progress
turning the oceans to pits of poison
no mercy in sight, 
oh!


you begged for this end dont cry now
the machine god is here to stay
and its taking apart your cities
carving scars 
where your monuments stood


feel the weight of collapse
the grip of consequence holds heavy
(your time will come, it wont be long)

Who Invited the End?

you step into their world
 desperate to be seen
the lights they blind you and the
mirrors distort your face now
promise you glory 
and a life of endless wealth

but the cost is your freedom, your will, and your puny flesh
your body bends and your mind splinters

they applaud as you collapse
their hands are soaked in your blood
carved in blood, this is the life you asked for
the hollow chase for an empty crown

you thought you’d own the world
but it claims to own you now


your greeds a rope its slowly tightening
the higher you climb, the less of yourself remains
youre fucking worthless and theyll leave you nothing but bones

Carved in Blood

from ashes we crawl

dead hands build the end
a system soaked in blood
steel and fire carved in the earth
war is the altar, and we are the offering
no cure, no shelter 
only decay

engines of extinction
(we all pay to die)
oh!

Adversary

Scythe of Grim

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