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Esoterror
02:00
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Here we are Here we are
back from the dead
We’ve made our pacts
and shaved our heads
A bone man’s rebellion
with our closest friends
Hold your ghost close
it’s gonna happen again
Block the chants they send
via their Babylon waves
And don’t accept the new flesh
it only whines and craves
You gotta gotta
emancipate your inner fool
We’re gonna shuffle our decks
and then end their rule
It’s esoterror
Esoterror
And it’s good, to be made aware
And it’s good, when they feel despair
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I work within just like a poison arrow
Yr the worm to my blackened sparrow
In a distant land of my creation
The king will not allow for hesitation
(ba ba ba ba ba ba ba)
Fantasy
(ba ba ba ba ba ba ba)
Creep
Learn to hate all that is weak
Bow before the serpent prince freaks
For there are no more beasts to slay
and there are no more priests to pray
(ba ba ba ba ba ba ba)
Fantasy
(ba ba ba ba ba ba ba)
Creep
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Defend yr mystic land
Collect th’ severed hands
Reverse raid rebel bands
Lest you become their toy
Siva summons cancer
the egg snake trancers
won’t wait for an answer
It’s search and destroy
Goblins
Back from the war
Goblins
They're hungry for more
Goblins
Back from the war
Goblins
Now they’re at your door
In struggle we find truth
Ingest the giant’s tooth
Make use of our youth
They will not have their way
Hunters become hunted
Skulls shall be punted
Shadow selves confronted
Then bathe in Absolute’s ray
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4. |
Ruby's Lack Of Vision
03:06
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She once embodied grace
‘Til brother chaos showed his face
Judgement lapsed, eyes were plucked
Now her soul will be shucked
Pray to see
You in my dreams
Ruby
As above so below
We must reap what we sow
Eternally trapped in that pain
she is lost on that plane
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5. |
Vacancy Grotto
00:58
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6. |
Bloatlord
01:09
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DANCE FOR
THE BLOATLORD
OR BE FELLED
BY HIS GREAT SWORD
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Meet Yr Myth
05:03
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Father prog’s a headstrong Shriner
Deliberately dispensing his death pop hits
A weaponized monk deletes yr presence
But sometimes we can still get a sense of it
Take solace in this our mass-production
They say “Learn your part and hope to play it well:
Drive on! To new fast food silos
Make your mark or take an improv class in hell
Enjoy your sleep
Four kings are cruel and
I was born to play the fool
Faceless schemers devour the fantast
While wet dreamers parade all the profane
It’s tough to escape their alien nation
When there’s so much fog deep inside yr own brain
Our reality tunneler signals to crawl
Bright ghoul diners say grace too late
Back from Holy Isolation Island
We hope your revelation was worth all the wait
Enjoy your sleep
Four kings are cruel and
I was born to play the fool
If you really wanna change your track
Then you’re gonna have to take the long way back
HA HA man
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Golden Boy
02:15
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remain the strange man
embrace mundane land
it's all the same
ewige blumenkraft
don't dodge the star draft
just play the game
archons exploit you
then chew thru sinew
but the question remains
Golden Boy it's Beautiful the way you
Destroy everything you used to
Enjoy
Oh, Golden Boy
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9. |
Alchemy Before Breakfast
01:39
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From lead into gold
Do what you’re told
Soon it will find you
In the right time
Further the great work
And you’ll see the divine
now they will never understand
for they've killed the last true man
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Quality Of Armor
02:49
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As we were sitting there in the final stages
Staring at the screen as the battle rages
You were defining God in the dictionary
Taking photographs in the cemetery
Oh yeah going to drive my car
Oh yeah going to go real far
Beyond a shadow of a doubt
Beyond the power of your clout
the worst offense is intelligence
the best defense is belligerence
i'm a stalemate of predicament
governed by tissue and filament
Oh yeah going to drive my car
Oh yeah going to go real far
Beyond a shadow of a doubt
Beyond the power of your clout
Beyond the secrets of this world
beyond the Montezuma Halls
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11. |
Will To Power Pop
02:58
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Push away the slave parade/i’m onto greener pastures
I’ve stolen fire, cast off desire/i’ve no time to be your master
build worlds within, shed eternal skin/I hear the new age calling
Ring the bell, hear my counter-spells/i won’t become prometheus falling
Darling this just ain’t your hour
I’m in love with power
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Violence ain’t real til it’s on their screen
Discorporate fear junkies harvest the cream
I chased after their forces inside my dreams
Then awoke to the sounds of their stereo screams
Enchant the walls to hide their maze
Breathe in decay and enjoy the haze
But soon will come the day when you must decide
Wake up to the truth or stay dead inside
Their hiss is a kiss
And it feels like bliss x3
But oh there’s so much you’ll miss
Julius
Fighting his fighting spirit
Julius
Speak the word and he'll wanna hear it
Julius
Was the best of us
Til an angel's bomb came down
and burned him to the ground
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13. |
May All Attain
00:32
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May
May All
May All
Attain
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Scaremony Virginia
INCELELECTRONIC POWER POP
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