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Cthulhu
04:33
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Captive amidst the lost and the sunken worlds
The elder god's prison under south pacific waves
Lying in wait for the moment when
These confines break away
Destructive life force
Torments the subconscious of
All of mankind
Calling out among
The nightmares
The apprehension of awakening
And the sub-sequential chaos that will supervene
Is utterly inescapable
When the tentacles can be seen
Phi'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'yleh wgah'nagl fhtagn
Phi'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'yleh wgah'nagl fhtagn
Corpses are the hordes and the minions
Of the ancient water beast cast down from the dark star
Built long before the age of prehistory
In a cold and chaotic dimension
At war with the old ones
And banished to the sea's depths by the gods of the air
The amoral and malevolent dragon
Soon will be awakened and ensure disarray
Destructive life force
Torments the subconscious of
All of mankind
Calling out among the waves
Phi'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'yleh wgah'nagl fhtagn
Phi'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'yleh wgah'nagl fhtagn
In his house of R'yleh, dead Cthulhu waits, dreaming
In his house of R'yleh, dead Cthulhu waits, dreaming
Call of Cthulhu
Call of the star-born monster
Soon to rise from this prison
To fill the cosmic prophecy
In his house of r'yleh, dead Cthulhu waits, dreaming
Phi'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu r'yleh wgah'nagl fhtagn
In his house of r'yleh, dead Cthulhu waits, dreaming
Phi'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu r'yleh wgah'nagl fhtagn
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Get up on a mic and I blow it up
What's it going to take to make every
Metal head in the place hands elevate
Celebrate, gather together a culmination of
Erratic-al behavior encompassing where we dominate
I don't think anybody really wants to get up
In the middle of a mosh pit, at Anthro concerts
When I'm bringing Austin, we caution the front
Because we hit them with heaviness and break it down often
Let me get everybody jumping up and down
From the stage to the back of the crowd
Get it loud, get it rowdy
Anybody taking up space on the ground
Get your body better ready for the wreckage right now
Succumbing to the melancholy melody of metal
With a medley to sever any preconceived
Notions of habits to have while you're rapping
I'm bringing new seasons like fricassee'n rabbit
I will get stuck in your brain like a scalpel
Feel it from the occipital love to the frontal
Headbanging rapid enough to sever any
Recognizable ligaments in the neck when I bust flow
Turn a few people to a swarm
Make a hive like I went and took a cup of cechlor
Get it live get it tight get it hype when I bust
Your style is shit like dark throne production
Now bang your head and move those fucking horns
Slam dance in the pit
That's fucking metal
Now bang your head and move those fucking horns
Slam dance in the pit
That's fucking metal
I see a sea of people throwing horns up
Not one motherfucker now's getting out until it's torn up
Black lights, black eyes, black t-shirts
Everybody's repping why they came to the concert
Laced up with the steel-toed boots on
You know we came to throw fists until the sun's gone
Pissed off, never pissed on
Knocking everybody around, to the ground when my song's on
If you're not here to mosh, best move
Because the pit's alive and we came here to prove
Our love for the band rocking out on the stage
While colliding with force and releasing rage
I'm in that space, losing track of time and place
Banging heads, breaking faces like I broke out of a cage, right
I'm in the zone and my favorite riff is going
The crowd is an explosion of wild energy tonight
I'd like to see you try and step to me
You best believe that nobody here is having more fun than me tonight
Now bang your head and move those fucking horns
Slam dance in the pit
That's fucking metal
Now bang your head and move those fucking horns
Slam dance in the pit
That's fucking metal
I come ready to eviscerate the game
I'm pulling everything out of it
Leave an audience in disarray I am fully about it
I bring a raucous when I rock this I will get up in your mind
And cause a ruckus that principle Richard Vernon couldn't ever describe
I'm screaming guttural, My stomach is intolerant
I'm vomiting up a couple bars and making it audible
A topical cream going to be needed when I'm walking off
Massacre microphones like motherfucking Geronimo
Solar plexus connect with shoulders
No joke come equipped to be quick with flows
I'm no pro but the amateur damage I know shows
That Hannah Montana could mosh better than most Joe's
Anthro's chosen I can leave a lyrical nose broken
Saint fucking Charles Missouri to Hobo ken
Clear a space like I came with a bulldozer
Melt frozen shit circle pit til the shows over
Bringing the end game, causing calamity
Got a plan to be ready for any level of savagery
Got a heretical rhetoric, epidemical outreach
Earn a parental advisory sticker without speech
Yell, screech, shout and scream to get loose and
Hit the track hard enough to call it physical and verbal abuse
Up in a pit were some heavy weights
Like you really didn't need all them ribs in tact anyway
Now bang your head and move those fucking horns
Slam dance in the pit
That's fucking metal
Now bang your head and move those fucking horns
Slam dance in the pit
That's fucking metal
Now bang your head and move those fucking horns
Slam dance in the pit
That's fucking metal
Now bang your head and move those fucking horns
Slam dance in the pit
That's fucking metal
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Evanescing Hours
04:38
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These creatures take no mind to time
But we assign an age to life
Create a fear of the final end
But it's suspense that kills us
We waste away to nothing
Everyday striving to afford to live
Watching seasons pass through the windows
Mourning helplessly as passing moments slip
Can you help me understand
These confines that hold us in
Can you help me learn to see
This is all we're meant to be
One step
Further down the line we
Crawl on
Tired knees that scream for time as
Clocks count down
All the moments that we bleed
Is this who we're meant to be
Break down to rebuild again
But make sure that the subject fits
Trained well to accept the fate
To watch life escape and embrace the souls limits
Hearts break from the time apart
So diverse in this work of art
These frozen moments smile through their frames
While these diamonds fall from eyes hiding pain
One step
Further down the line we
Crawl on
Tired knees that scream for time as
Clocks count down
All the moments that we bleed
Is this who we're meant to be
Can you help me understand
These confines that hold us in
Can you help me learn to see
That this is all we're meant to be
Can you help me understand
These confines that hold us in
Can you help me learn to see
That this is all we're meant to be
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Anthroskepsis
05:33
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Let's go
Bare the shackles you were born into
Wrists stuck up in the cuffs since the moment you
First drew a breath and had a thought to form
Suffocated by the weight of the maelstrom
Just sold a fantastical prophecy
Disregard nonsensical hypocrisy
All The pages laid apart stained with blood
A grim history's shadow on the greater good
The books written by the kings of men
We want to break the cages but it keeps us in
And with the fear of sin they rule Hand and fist
And put virtue in the fault of blind obedience
But when the words are spoken, impact is imminent
Crush the cell of all thought imprisonment
We're living in a world afraid
To think beyond the pages and to question fate, but it's time
Question everything you know
Anthroskepsis
Shattering the end of the impending pandemic
A sense of braggardly taking pride in the comfort of ignorance
A division of populous, perpetrating the fallacy
Rooted deep in confusing a fantasy and reality
From the mind of a delicate and impressionable adolescent
Banish the possibility of opposing question
With the magical thought of a state of living immortally
While imposing the latter is ever troubling morally
Wipe the minds slate clean of fact
To leave every shred of fallible belief intact
But if we leave it that we trust feeble acts of
Literature written when the world was seen as flat
And now the coming impact is imminent
Crush the cell of all thought imprisonment
We're living in a world afraid
To think beyond the pages and to question fate, but it's time
Question everything you know
Anthroskepsis
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5. |
Tangled in Discomfort
05:32
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Arbitrarily reincarnating happy recollections
While indifferently treading down a common, tame and dull conduit
Uninterestingly, mechanically moving
Through a passage so familiar and borderline monotonous
Entranced
In the sound of your own careless jubilation
Whistling a merry melody and taking in a moment
Unaware of the foot-destroying hazard up ahead
Inconsiderate
Until the agonizing contact
In a sudden twinkling of seconds
Did the ancient roots of maple trees
Impede upon the avenue
Intended specifically to place your step upon
In what can only be regarded as deliberate and calculated spite
Altogether pain is now engulfing
As it radiates away from your obliterated happiness
Becoming intravenous & constricting as a vine
This occurrence will forever be an instant that you came to be
Came to be so
Tangled in discomfort
Tangled in discomfort
Tangled in discomfort
Tangled in discomfort
Now curled to the position of a fetus
Writhing miserably and cursing out your deity
Frantic fingers of your wavering appendages
Collide into a pile of wood, resting at your sides
Splinters
God damn, motherfucking splinters
Covering the palms of your hands
And your finger webbing
Utterly creating new obscenities to screech
Out into the otherwise unremarkable affair
Looking up into the heavens for assistance
Noticing a nest in the crevasse of the maple trunk
As the gooey and gelatinous tree sap
Creeps unto the surface of your skin
Comes and audible hum
Wasps
Swarming at the scent of the sweet, aromatic substance
Clinging to your flesh
Rising to your feet, you flee
As the pollen from the flowers
Of a nearby field enter deep inside your eyeballs
Causes you to be
Tangled in discomfort
Tangled in discomfort
Tangled in discomfort
Tangled in discomfort
Oh, is there no justice in this
Seemingly hopeless endeavor
How can it be right for
Every square inch of available being
To be in a state of pain
Oh, I've become so acutely aware
Of the space in between my toes
And my hair follicles do revolt at
The uncomfortable feeling they are
Currently in
Finally make it through the woods
Covered up in welted puncture wounds
But no longer navigating through the wicked halls of nature
Coming up upon a door to a small house
Hoping for a path that
Could lead to a salvation
Only opening to beckon you to come inside
But in a tone that is hope annihilation
What could await just beyond the open door
What is menacing about this entire situation
Standing in a room
Surrounded by a mass of individuals
Disregarding all personal space
They hover, creepily, inches from your neck
And speak ever delicately, so you feel their humid breath
Topics only do pertain to the awkward
And with a twinge of a dry and sticky back throat
As they gradually encircle all around you
And brush by so that only your arm hairs entwine
Causes you to be
Tangled in discomfort
Tangled in discomfort
Tangled in discomfort
Tangled in discomfort
Tangled in discomfort
Tangled in discomfort
Tangled in discomfort
Tangled in discomfort
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Rán's Road
03:43
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Upon the sea in open water do we journey
To the golden fjords of foreign, undiscovered lands
We aim to feed the hunger burning in our hearts
A band voyagers, who live and die by battles command
We find the hidden artifacts of every island we encounter
And we claim it in the name of our flag
We brave the elements of nature and we stare into the eye of any challenge that arises
An we never look back
How the clouds glow red
Upon this fateful morning
As we prepare to venture on cursed shores
We have sought the treasures of countless lands
But stand now to gain a wealth
As never have we seen before
As we seize the riches of nature from these caves
And bring them back aboard, a successful quest
We ignore the cautions of elders
Who have handed the legend of the seas through the generations
We gather all of what is taken from the caverns
Into chambers that will carry it until we return
We laugh and mock the feeble warnings of the ones
Who would have rather we abstained
From seeking what we have earned
And as the celebration fades into an evening
Discussing what we'll do with what we keep of the lot
We retire to our bunks and pass into a state of rest
As we begin to venture out along the path to our home
Awakened from our slumber by turbulence at sea
A tempest of the ocean has arrived upon our fleet
The tidal waves and lightning crashes down upon our ship
And out ahead we see what has arisen from the depth
The ship becomes a battlefield erupting into mayhem
As the travelers and goddess of the storm have taken arms
And have now broken out in conflict that divulges to a massacre
Fire now engulfing all and sails crumbling into ash
Cursed goddess of the sea
Goddess of the sea
To the sky shot up the Deep's Gledes
With fearful might the sea surged
Methinks our stems the clouds cut
Rán's Road to the moon soared upward
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Swimming through the purple tides
Under polka dotted skies
Crystal mountains, dragon wings
Guard the castle's mystic beings
Rise of cyclops
Flip the coin, cross the bridge
From cave and caverns crawl
Find the doorway, passage in
Defend the unseen, conquer all
Rise of cyclops
Bubble gum, diamond clouds
Stars and comets light the ground
Shadow village, snowy winds
Press the button, follow in
Rise of cyclops
Flip the coin, cross the bridge
From cave and caverns crawl
Find the doorway, passage in
Defend the unseen, conquer all
Rise of cyclops
Swimming through the purple tides
Under polka dotted skies
Crystal mountains, dragons wing
Guard the castle's mystic beings
Rise of cyclops
Flip the coin, cross the bridge
From cave and caverns crawl
Find the doorway, passage in
Defend the unseen, conquer all
Rise of cyclops
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R.E.M.
03:50
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Lost in a moment of a bitter dream
Under torrents of viscera from eradicated thoughts
Nothing ever stops; it goes on in manners infinite
And randomly regenerating under quantum law
Feel the pull of an invisible but manifesting
Coalescing terror lurking somewhere
In the darkest realm of mental plains
Where the rivers of your personal utopia
Coagulate and fade into the bedlam of your mind
This is where you may awaken in a cold sweat
You begin to feel the slipping of lucidity
This is where the pleasant dream becomes a nightmare
This is where you will remain until reality returns
Welcome to REM
Welcome to REM
Stutter step into the center of an empty room
Alone with any thoughts you have managed to suppress and hide
Alone with everything you manage to conceal
Under comfort of the sun
Now returning with your closing eyes
Nothing sheltering the ludicrous and lunatic
Tormenting your head in a suffocated dirge
Do the images displayed on the undersides of eyelids
Paint a portrait so convincing you believe it to be true
Is your mind now becoming your own nemesis
Is your consciousness betraying your stability
Are you taken to the edges of your tolerance
It is here you will remain until reality returns
Welcome to REM
Welcome to REM
Welcome to REM
Welcome to REM
90 minutes stuck in time, rapid eye movement
Such a little while can feel like an eternity
90 minutes stuck in time of your mental state
Searching frantically for an exit from this burning sea
Is your mind now becoming your own nemesis
Is your consciousness betraying your stability
Are you taken to the edges of your tolerance
It is here you will remain until reality returns
Welcome to REM
Welcome to REM
Welcome to REM
Welcome to REM
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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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