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Dim Lords - Abomination!
02:46
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Tranced in the tower, spoke to the lives inside
The mind is a maze
Stripped down to sweat, deny you are taken
The mind is a maze
Thoughts will go missing
Thoughts will be spiraling
Lost since they were born
It struck at your weakest, taking you bit by bit
A voice in the maze
Whispering bloodline, entranced by treachery
A path through the maze?
Thoughts will go missing
Thoughts will be spiraling
Lost since they were born
Leap from the window, leap to the worshippers
Destroy the invader
Doomed from your birth, doomed in your prescience
Escaping the maze
Abomination!
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This is not happening
Horrible screaming of metal
Futile hands groping, failing to reach
Deep rumbling groan
Deep rumbling groan
Lancing flames strike out and explode
Eruptions of golden smoke
Stretch out your hands
Over your head as you fall
The smoke! The golden smoke!
Turn your face downward to the abyss
Maelstrom there
A mirror of your life
Words wind through your mind
On a path of golden smoke
All movement gathering
Up all substance
Stretch out your hands
Over your head as you fall
Fall freely in an ecstasy of awareness
The universe opens for you
Like clear glass
Fall freely in an ecstasy of awareness
Everything flowing in a no-Time
I believe!
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Give up, you faithless
Give up burning heaven
Give up, you graceless
Give up the dimmest yesterday
Give up, you wasted
Give up, you unwashed heathens
Give up, you seers
Give up, the future’s gone away
Over
Beyond the lie of being
Over
Beyond the word of gods
Have not and have all the lies of old
Give up, you leaders
Give up endless plights
Give up, you teachers
Give up falsehood histories
Give up your prayers
Give up precious dreams
Give up the family
Give up, the future’s gone away
Over
Beyond the lie of being
Over
Beyond the word of gods
Have not and have all the lies of old
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Dim Lords - Hanmya
03:30
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Hanmya! Demon!
Refuse to see
Hanmya! Demon!
You will believe
Hanmya! Demon!
New time. No parallels.
What will you do
With your new power?
No one will ever find you
The oracle cannot see
Hanmya! Demon!
This is my gift.
Hanmya! Demon!
I still have a voice
Madness in method
That is genius
What will you do
With your new power?
No one will ever find you
The oracle cannot see
Only fools prefer the past
Divided god
You would make me whole
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