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Before the Iron Ocean
09:57
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Light has gone dry
Torn hands reach for charading sun
Illusions in my eyes like broken glass
In the shade of obsidian monolith
The crashing of mute waves
A heart of flowing ether
Mourning of a cold earth
Cracked pillars of our cathedral
Arms of our father disjointed
Our anatomy collapses into sternum's gravity
To erupt of resin
We are the haunted
Wandering into deafened depths
Crestfallen drones guided by the glow of a gray star
Oblivion's chasm lead by static susurration
A silent plane
A bleeding will to innervate
Bleed forth, ancient ascetic priestess
Raise your head and imbibe clouds of plague
Crown of teeth
Shrine of ash
Visions in pools of mercury
Before the iron ocean
Bleed forth, ancient ascetic priestess
Raise your head
From stygian atrium
Into a moldered world
Crown of teeth
A shrine of ash
A vision in a handful of mercury
Before the iron ocean
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Lasciate
09:19
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Cast to the lowest darkness
он нас дыес аставил
Strewn into a sea of gales
Nine times the span of heaven to earth
At void's end he stands
Тоах што кагдата двала свет
Ные суши ствуыет болшые
Lasciate ogne speranza
Voi ch'intrate
In fowl empire
They sift bereft of grace
Ill fated angel
In eternal ruin
To swallow the earth
To dethrone the creator
Oh Lord, doth thou dare to look upon thee?
This throne of desolation?
Castigation devine to a realm cloaked in perdition
Empyrean fetters, bind his council of the damned
His assembly toils amidst the throes
To cleanse all that is heaven-wrought
Calloused throat of our kingdom
Seething sea of fire
And his blasphemous assembly
Perditor
Heaven now knows his name
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Barren Wanderer
05:33
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Dragged through a sea of glass
The sardonic sun bore through the wounds
Contrition in red
Chiseled across the face of the earth
Stones shatter hands and feet
Bones become splintered
A forgotten tract of land...
That God left to rot
Nothing bleeds but the repulsive stench of failure
A forgotten tract of land that God left to rot
A blight on the face of mother earth
Body hoisted above the barren land
Four limbs bound to titan stone
At mercy to rusted stars
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Of Blood and Stone
12:15
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Give the body back to dust
Purging thyself back into ether
Acrid loss, ardent enmity, innocuous warmth
Demurging in a bottomless well
An urn purged of its soul
Essence beaten against fetid walls
Forever falling
Declension in a tunnel of stone
Dry wind sighs through miles of dead grass
Cold wind echoes in a crimson well
Nothing below but yawning jaws of empty
Nothing above but a waning circle of light
Я увидел его
Я взглянул в его глаза
Ледяной воздух перехватил его дыхание и украл все ощущения.
Я рухнул под бременем времени
Мы слились в общем неизвестном
Я обречён на бесконечность
Vacant mind guides wearied vestiges
Where burden envelops anatomy
Pressing numbness into flesh, rendering inanimate
Black moon eclipsed periphery
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With Horns West Palm Beach, Florida
Currently a two piece studio project delivering harsh, foul, and crushing noises.
Louis Velazquez : Vocals
Austin Douglas : Bass / Backup Vocals
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