1. |
Abandon Ship!
06:55
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2. |
Canticle pt II
09:01
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Thy humanity born
Thy humanity rose
In heavens with wings
With sounds like hell,
We reach the skies
Messengers of a burning earth
Destroyers of the infallible
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3. |
Inheritage I Despise
06:08
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Unblunted edge, The purest hand
Thin veil reveals, a flawless lie, the star explodes
With shuddered eyes, a sudden surge, behold the might!
Sore throat and eyes, skies and earth above, a heaving chest
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My love,
Cast away in an abiding journey am I, against the voice of truth and the grievous aberrations of humanity. I have gazed through the inevitable… The explosions consumed the earth scorching and pernicious like the idea of condemnation that is imminent. My soul slipped away in the grimmest darkness, all-consuming and impervious to light. The realization of what I’ve witnessed is even more horrific than the view itself. Should this be chronicled in first or second person?
External means were never required for cultures to fail and fall. They get born, they age, they lose coherence and then they collapse, with only a hint of decay in their grandiose finale. A broken-down pioneer with defeated resolution. A chronicler disposed of relics worthy of acknowledgment. Fatigue, erosion and withdrawal from the heights once reached.
I hope and wish that you left your final breath without even the feeling of the agony and pain and so did our little angel, our little girl. I will see you on the other side my love…
There is a place that nothing grows. No life and love can flourish… And that saddens me the most. No hope, no light, no good. Because my love, there can be no life in the cold void of space… of our souls…
x.
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What a sky!
What a sky!
Spreads beneath him
Stained veil of death
Primed to embrace the end
Nostrils bled
Breathed hungrily
This poisoned air
Held his gaze upon the earth
Apparition of a late
Dead world
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6. |
The Last Flight To Terra
14:44
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Unable to see the stars - The blackness of space
Flashed across - Familiar view
A thrilling burn
My lungs within, the air so thin
And thoughts with wings of teratology
The firestorm of our wake
Scouring erudite from the stones
Purity and faith scattered before the menace of our ages
How have we turned into abominations?
I am done my heart explodes
Oh! My will to live is depleted
Heartache ruins my bones to dust
My face raw with disfigurement
Hope, an empty dream
Spark of insanity ignites
Corrupted souls, from birth to blood
Ironic smile, all turned to dust
And as my “home” is calling and as I’m drifting down
Earth is coming closer, stars and earth as one
I’m bathed in fire, but heart contains within
There lies a brighter fire. This is the death of me.
And as my “home” is calling and as I’m drifting down
There lies a brighter fire. This is the death of me.
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