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Suffocated By Fog
02:54
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Suffocated by fog
Over there, in the hills
Hidden from eyes bloodshot with rage
A fire burns invisible
To all but me
Take me away
I’ll ask no more
Just this last gift
The sweet caress of death
I am free
You do not exist for you are in the flames
Ashes returning to eternity
To come again as the fog that suffocates
Blind, given over, returned to the source from which all came
Thoughts are but a passing flash of pain that evaporates
Moments are seamless
I am free
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Winter raises the specter of the ending
Rain, fog, depression, the cold, you
In the clouds this is the season of doom
In this dark dark place
My soul is unborn
I withdraw
You disappear
Cursed by our pasts
Haunted by the spirits
Run away from this hell
While you’ve still got the will to live
Let this be the last winter
Let this be the last white lie ever told
Water cascades down the hillside
Taking all sentiment
Everything in this world and everything else in this world
I will not struggle against this flow
I will not struggle anymore
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The forest alight with communal mourning and regeneration
Sacramental liquids flow to the centre
Blood and dust shared between us brethren
Time immemorial we were destined to be here
As we were before
The days of torment left to rot in the sun
While the funeral moon cleanses what is now dead
We pray in darkness that these souls heal to rise again
There is no end
There is no fucking end
Where our memories came from we couldn’t care
Echoes on the breeze whisper we were once there
Deep breathes before we drown the night
Spells cast before the morning light
Calm
and
chaos
reign
While the funeral moon shines on another dead day
Cleanse me funeral moon
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Behead The Worm
05:13
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Behead the worm
Eons of men have given their lives for the word
All have failed
Humankind’s twilight is nearing the end
Signs of worship testament to our folly
False humility
The temples crumble without thought
Our books give no insight for the coming days
We are lost
Burn them to stave off the cold, wow
Wisdom now a common whore
Infected with your hollow view
Vessel of disease
Slimy beings crawl the streets
Hungry for lies on which you feed
Get a taste of a soothing tongue
Messiah in the art of persuasion
Suck on it, don’t let go
You’ve caught the worm
Behead the worm
Behead the worm
Behead the worm
Behead the worm
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Funeral Moon Adelaide, Australia
TOTAL HATRED & SUFFERING.
BLACK METAL.
EST. 2012.
Dave-GUITAR
Skitz- BATTERY
Kegan- HATRED
Danny- LOW END CRUST
Josh-GUITAR
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