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Necronomicon
04:37
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the words, written in blood
spoken aloud, deep in the thick of the woods,
lure the darkest evil into the fog.
guided by nothing but appetite to wreck & diminish sanity,
under demonic possession they will
feed on your fear.
stopping the sun from rising & prolonging the witching hour,
they prefer to avoid survivors in their wake.
taking over the forest & demolishing any exit,
these abominatory beings have souls to take.
so will you rise to meet the darkest army
will you face the force of the undead?
necronomicon invoked creatures,
will you let them in your head?
eyes succumbing to cold & lifelessness are rolling to white
as decomposition is accellerated.
entering in a broken window, tunnelling through the walls until
maniacal laughing abundantly resonates uncontrolled.
take any weapons you can, this evil is somewhat a force to be
reckoned with, as gallons of blackening blood escape the walls.
something under the floorboards, deep within the cellar, buried in the dirt is calling you out.
so will you rise to meet the darkest army
will you face the force of the undead?
necronomicon invoked creatures,
will you let them in your head?
opening a door into another realm of being through the passages
intended for containment of this wickedness.
a portal in the sky began consuming all and everything and nothing could escape the transversion of all space and time.
tethered to the earth in whatever way you may attempt is rendered ineffectual as gravity betrays you.
pulled into the air despite all efforts to escape along with all the bitter creatures, teleported to their point of origin.
THEY WILL STEAL YOUR SOUL.
now, never give in to the urge to allow
even a syllable written within the darkened pages to pass between your parted lips.
the book of the dead, the necronomicon can bring about things,
not even creatable by the most sinister point of your mind's abyss.
they come with the darkest thoughts, bending your will to their darkest plots.
only the pages that brought back into their being can send them back into their confining vaults.
so will you rise to meet the darkest army
will you face the force of the undead?
necronomicon invoked creatures,
will you let them in your head?
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2. |
Apocalypse of Hamsters
02:48
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Smothered in fur,
nibbling at the fibers of time
rodents of chaos,
bringing forth apocalypse.
black out the sun
burning sky, raining blood,
end of the world
by hamster apocalypse..
APOCALYPSE OF HAMSTERS
APOCALYPSE OF HAMSTERS
no room in hell,
zombie hamsters walk the earth,
eating the living
conquering the minuscule.
nothing can stop,
confusion that awaits the world,
hamstery doom.
HAMSTER APOCALYPSE
APOCALYPSE OF HAMSTERS
APOCALYPSE OF HAMSTERS
no where to run
no where to hide
no one can save you
the hamsters will rise
fuck yea,
smothered in fur,
nibbling at the fibers of time
rodents of chaos,
bringing forth apocalypse.
black out the sun
burning sky, raining blood,
end of the world
by hamster apocalypse..
APOCALYPSE OF HAMSTERS
APOCALYPSE OF HAMSTERS
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3. |
Silent As They Watch
04:24
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hidden out beyond the outskirts of the universe,
deep within a void where humankind will never dream to explore
grew the tensions of opposing astral titans,
vanity & attention the premise and foundation for war.
in a realm of metaphysical philosophy,
physical embodiments of dieties at quarrel for fame
drew bets & wagers on the weight of popularity,
mortals as their currency, the prize a title tied to a name.
NO CARE FOR THE OUTCOME OF THIS WORLD
APPETITE FOR GLORY
OBEDIENCE THEIR THIRST
ARCHITECTS OF CHAOS
SILENT AS THEY WATCH
imposing influence on gullible mortals,
their stories infiltrated deep within a primitive form
and under teaching an uneducated populous
legions and allegiances & keepers of religions were born.
people spread the word of fabricated knowledge,
at root with questionless subservience to power conformed.
their existential authors, diefied in fables sat and watched
as their dominions segregated, spread and conquered to form.
NO CARE FOR THE OUTCOME OF THIS WORLD
APPETITE FOR GLORY
OBEDIENCE THEIR THIRST
ARCHITECTS OF CHAOS
SILENT AS THEY WATCH
SILENT AS THEY WATCH
SILENT AS THEY WATCH
traversing ages, generations & empires,
the holy war is still a struggle on this spiraling rock.
disciples, ministries alike are still reliant on inherent human ignorance, refutiating alteration.
while the minions of these gambling gods
remain entrusting that their leaders will return to reclaim
a blinded eye is cast apart from the reality:
creators of the sacred hold no stake in this humanity's fate.
APPETITE FOR GLORY
OBEDIENCE THEIR THIRST
ARCHITECTS OF CHAOS
SILENT AS THEY WATCH
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4. |
Goblin King
02:14
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hidden maze,
deep inside the fantasies of open minds.
someone awaits for you to choose your path
taking nothing granted at appearances,
such a twisted realm of curiosity.
haunted by the minions of an elder beast,
choose your wording carefully for the king of fiends.
GOBLIN KING-IN THE WRETCHED SECTOR OF THE
GOBLIN KING-TIME IS NOW AN ENEMY
GOBLIN KING-BARING FRUITS OF TEMPTATION
GOBLIN KING-YOU'VE NO POWER OVER ME
hidden maze,
deep inside the fantasies of open minds.
someone awaits for you to choose your path
taking nothing granted at appearances,
such a twisted realm of curiosity.
haunted by the minions of an elder beast,
choose your wording carefully for the king of fiends.
GOBLIN KING-IN THE WRETCHED SECTOR OF THE
GOBLIN KING-TIME IS NOW AN ENEMY
GOBLIN KING-BARING FRUITS OF TEMPTATION
GOBLIN KING-YOU'VE NO POWER OVER ME
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5. |
Nihilist
04:45
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stand in question, fallen mortal
stricken being brought to end.
is this purgatory that you've created?
our justice made all pretend
the end in form is nothing and yet still we fear
to be which we know not of, nor do we know where.
you don't have to save this soul.
is there hope in your redemption?
twisted mortal, flawed & scorned
living without fear of omiscience,
your judgement has been forewarned.
the end in form is nothing and yet still we fear
to be which we know not of, nor do we know where.
you don't have to save this soul.
a life undictated by fear of what will come to pass.
defiant of an overbearing stark hypocrisy
a wolf-ish roar amidst a silent, sheepish, crowded mass
a streak of imperfection, fallen from conformity.
the end in form is nothing and yet still we fear
to be which we know not of, nor do we know where.
you don't have to save this soul.
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6. |
No Return
03:39
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return from corn fields,
trapped inside and left to spoil.
No return from cropped plains,
disoriented and left to...
Fall into the labyrinth underneath the harvest moon and left the corridors engulf you in directional confusion as the equinox of autumn glows obsidian and mystical, you're lost among the crops in somewhere never to return. as you..
Fall into the labyrinth underneath the harvest moon and left the corridors engulf you in directional confusion as the equinox of autumn glows obsidian and mystical, you're lost among the crops in somewhere never to return.
Terrified of tall plants,
because you can't see over them.
Run and hide, out among the stalks,
let the voices of the kernels take you deeper to..
Fall into the labyrinth underneath the harvest moon and left the corridors engulf you in directional confusion as the equinox of autumn glows obsidian and mystical, you're lost among the crops in somewhere never to return. as you..
Fall into the labyrinth underneath the harvest moon and left the corridors engulf you in directional confusion as the equinox of autumn glows obsidian and mystical, you're lost among the crops in somewhere never to return.
Does it seem like the scarecrows eyes
follow you every move you make?
Does it seem you are trapped inside?
Is this cold starchy tomb your fate?
Fall into the labyrinth underneath the harvest moon and left the corridors engulf you in directional confusion as the equinox of autumn glows obsidian and mystical, you're lost among the crops in somewhere never to return. as you..
Fall into the labyrinth underneath the harvest moon and left the corridors engulf you in directional confusion as the equinox of autumn glows obsidian and mystical, you're lost among the crops in somewhere never to return.
No return from corn fields,
trapped inside and left to spoil.
No return from cropped plains,
Disoriented and left to...
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7. |
Serpent's Game
04:43
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lo' and now behold the glowing screen of moving images,
exhibiting the ringleaders of exploitation
proclamating leadership to be bestowed upon them by
the will of those who have the force to witness vitriolic shame.
smearing out the character of any stood in opposition
to support a limited corrupted party system,
profiting gratuitously, ego masturbation
is the gratifying symptom that compells the snakes into this fucking game.
SO CAST YOUR BALLOT AS WE FEED THE MONSTER
PRETEND YOUR MONARCH GIVES A FLYING FUCK
AS THE DARK CONSUMES AGAIN
AND ALL WILL BOW BEFORE THE SERPENT'S REIGN.
venom in the words of populations turned against itself
demeaning and dehumanizing all who stand to disagree,
people who might empathize instead are casting violence
a side effect of divisive political pollution.
justifying acts of immorality for purposes that benefit no party
but the criminals who perpetrate
promising the power to destroy the fucking planet
to the suited serpent victor of this institution.
SO CAST YOUR BALLOT AS WE FEED THE MONSTER
PRETEND THE WINNER GIVES A FLYING FUCKING FUCK
AS THE DARK CONSUMES AGAIN
AND ALL WILL BOW BEFORE THE SERPENT'S REIGN.
are you a democrat or a republican?
if you plan to have a voice, then you have no other choice.
you may choose the rights you would prefer to have obstructed on,
but the serpent's tongue will never know the language of the land.
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8. |
A Healthy Dose
03:12
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a healthy dose,
dose of death
8 million servings a day.
doctor recommended,
taste tested, tongue approved.
try a healthy dose of death,
part of this complete breakfast.
with a side of face,
yes, cannibalizing your own face.
a healthy dose,
dose of death
it's the taste of victory.
the best part of waking up
is the knowledge that another
healthy dose of death
will never fill you up or let you down.
from the time you taste it
you will consume until you explode.
a healthy dose,
dose of death
8 million servings a day.
doctor recommended,
taste tested, tongue approved.
try a healthy dose of death,
part of this complete breakfast.
with a side of face,
yes, cannibalizing your own face.
get a healthy dose of death delivered
but then tip your driver.
you can super-size it for a small up-charge.
one healthy dose,
dose of death,
try it again and you will like it
it is better than eating an atom bomb.
a healthy dose,
dose of death
8 million servings a day.
doctor recommended,
taste tested, tongue approved.
try a healthy dose of death,
part of this complete breakfast.
with a side of face,
yes, cannibalizing your own face.
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9. |
Vegelation
02:44
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vegelation, vegelation
vegetable judgement
vegelation, vegelation
it is the end of days
Sky is green, saladous clouds,
Raining carrot juice, produce will rise.
When the beets return to salads,
and an onion fills the sky,
the broccoli empire rises, you and i must dine.
vegelation, vegelation
vegetable judgement
vegelation, vegelation
it is the end of days
stench of onions, rotting cabbage,
no good produce, healthy eating gone.
from eternal soup: tomatoes.
with artichokes on every shore,
turning man against his spinach leaves,
until man will eat no more.
doom....
kale & squash, zucchini
doom...
pumpkin, carrots, arugula
When the beets return to salads,
and an onion fills the sky,
the broccoli empire rises, you and i must dine.
vegelation, vegelation
vegetable judgement
vegelation, vegelation
it is the end of days
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10. |
Into The Black
02:36
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Well I'm about to roll and blow
The whole entire world into a hole
And fill it full of heavy metal revolution
I'll be breaking down the very foundation of your mental state
Perpetuating unity by desecrating everything
Pentagrams and candles steady burning in a thrash fest
Babylon is burning while we're dancing on the ashes
Acting out, the moon is full
I'm feeling down to stealing souls
I'm bringing out some heathens
Welcoming everyone into the black
Well
I'm
Bringing forth the coming of an ending of an age
An emotive sort of morbid skill is demonstrated on stage
Feeble minded people try to demonize the reckoning
While thunder crashes heavily
And metal gods are beckoning
Getting all up in the face of anyone thinking time and space
Have anything to do with putting suckers in their place
Until we're howling at the universe like a hungry pack of wolves
With humanity enfolded in our plan to plummet into the black
Watch as the walls
Come crumbling to ash
As the future and the past fall
Into the black
Rise of the night fall
Darkening the sky
Calls howling with the pack
Crawl
Into the black
Calm of a dark night
Swallowing the light
As the world is turning back
Rolling
Into the black
Nothing can be done
That will eradicate the fact
That the room is now a mosh pit
Succumbing under
Into the black
You can rage but you cannot stop this
You can rise up and move with the movement
You can hate, but this force, chaotic
Will only grow and explode with a beautiful flame
Underneath a lunar rock, we're welcoming an evening
Enshrouding every being in the shadow of the disarray
A circle pit is started and continues growing larger until
Every person in the motherfucking world is part of it
The solar system reaches out becoming one with oceans
As humanity's united in the wake of the calamity
The solar system reaches out becoming one with oceans
As humanity's united in the wake of the calamity
Watch as the walls
Come crumbling to ash
As the future and the past fall
Into the black
Rise of the night fall
Darkening the sky
Calls howling with the pack
Crawl
Into the black
Calm of a dark night
Swallowing the light
As the world is turning back
Rolling
Into the black
Nothing can be done
That will eradicate the fact
That the room is now a mosh pit
Succumbing under
Into the black
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11. |
Heavy Metal Vomit Party
05:46
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step into the door and enter into this chaotic scene
a ritual of animalistic energy encircling.
a gruesome section of the world that you have
never seen before
pagan runes and symbols coat the walls and fill the
heads around you
as the primal rhythms and the sound of hypnotizing
riffage permeates the wrinkles of your brain and
surrounding atmosphere
passing through the pit, such a sickening sight
a realm beyond the listening range of idols
any thoughts of prayers come to fall on deaf ears,
when you leave your soul and spirit at the postern
saturated by the sights and images before you,
experience nirvana for the first time.
bending to the will of the beat that fills your ears,
as a nodding motion overtakes the vessel of your mind
AT THE WITCHING HOUR
IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT
AN ANCIENT CELEBRATION
IS BURSTING INTO LIFE
HEADS ARE MOVING RAPIDLY
A DIZZYING DISPLAY
A CORDIAL INVITATION
TO JOIN US ON THIS DAY
WELCOME TO A HEAVY METAL VOMIT PARTY
now you feel the lure of barbaric gutteral urge
pushing you to give in to the cadence
pummelled by the force of archaic hidden tendencies to move
around irradically at tempo'd pace
cyclones a blur from the currents of the windmilling hair,
as the pit shows no evidence of relent
suddenly you find yourself rising
over waves of the gathering and carried as the
tremelo'ing riffs erupt
AT THE WITCHING HOUR
IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT
AN ANCIENT CELEBRATION
IS BURSTING INTO LIFE
HEADS ARE MOVING RAPIDLY
A DIZZYING DISPLAY
A CORDIAL INVITATION
TO JOIN US ON THIS DAY
WELCOME TO A HEAVY METAL VOMIT PARTY
AT THE WITCHING HOUR
IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT
AN ANCIENT CELEBRATION
IS BURSTING INTO LIFE
HEADS ARE MOVING RAPIDLY
A DIZZYING DISPLAY
A CORDIAL INVITATION
TO JOIN US ON THIS DAY
WELCOME TO A HEAVY METAL VOMIT PARTY
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Skeptik St. Louis, Missouri
Skeptik is a one man heathen metal band from St. Louis, MO in the USA. Drawing influences metal, hip hop, folk, industrial and everything in between, Skeptik's sound is signatured by rapid fire harsh vocals and a wide array of synth and atmosphere. A frequent musical collaborator, be sure to hit “contact” if interested. ... more
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