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Deathvoid - Through
00:40
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all the way into caverns and caves
through and through
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Gadir - Sentinels
05:03
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days into numbers into coordinates
for ancient sea vessels
silent sentinels from ciphers
lion statue near a stairway
paintings in reverse
two blinking signals
to find the way to exit
the knight makes two moves
and loses a leg
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Deathvoid - Geranium
04:04
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Geranium in a vase on the railing
of the balcony outside the big window
near the wooden framework
overrun by ivy
insects feasting on its pollen
like the people laughing
in the courtyard below
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run through narrow tunnels
to a shining door
abandoned palace in ruins
hall with wide windows
to a balcony
overlooking a garden
plants growing with unreal patterns
mirror fountains
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Portraits ripple
Upon touch
Some do not
False misplaced replicas
Do they hide something behind?
This wall of water
Moves in waves
I jump inside
Framed portals
To next worlds
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Apocryphal enlightened figures
usurped the wiseman's name
inventing fictional works
and false attributions
to inflame the great star
with the heliotrope
to divine the future
with the chelonite
in an allegorical dream
Mercurius riding the peacock
consigning the keys
to his mythical dwelling
and a chest with four locks
that hid the alchemical mysteries
like the other key
to open the sanctuary
which somebody cast
into the azure
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I hear a whisper
A form beholding the universe
And I am bound on Earth (or am I?)
Ablaze a prayer beyond the known
My gift to you
Reclaim thy wings
Filtered with the curse of consciousness
A transdimensional apoptosis
With the embrace of a corrupted form
Awaiting the impregnable eternal quiet
I hear a whisper
A form belonging to the universe
Have I risen or have I fallen?
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Hadiqat - Eutropia
06:41
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Equivalent inhabitants
in equal dimension
scattered on a vast
and undulated plateau
only one is populated
the others vacant
dwellers move
from one to another colony
to slightly different landscapes
back to their numerous tasks
lives repeat themselves
moving upwards and downwards
on an empty chessboard
over and over
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Almost every day I have nightmares of me screaming out my anger at people who have put me through traumatic events
Traumatic events
I can’t take revenge on them directly in the real world
Fuck you
After having that nightmare, I awoke tired and angry
Then I tried to go back to sleep by suggesting myself to have another dream, another dream
Guided by my therapist, how I created utopia as my safe place
Complete with my favorite foods and imaginary friend
Almost every day I have nightmares of me screaming out my anger
After having that nightmare, I awoke tired and angry
(garbled mumbles)
Oh fuck
Hey you
Oh why aren’t you laughing
Oh why aren’t you laughing
Oh why aren’t you laughing
Oh
I’m gonna eat your head
I’m gonna eat your head
I’m gonna eat your head
Gonna eat your head
Why aren’t you laughing
No
No
So
Dead
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Raise the dead again for a final stand
"But not the flower girl"
One more test of faith how many forms await
"At least three"
Grind harder, grind harder than before
Hoard ethers and elixirs fool
This lifeform is now God but was once your father
Fully buffed and ready to rough up
Guides on tabs ready to look up
The horns blare marking the start
First dialogue referencing Sarté
As the sampled timpanis sound
And flashing bodies hit the ground
an expository speech
For 13 minutes it must preach
Second form and it's immune to scorn
looks like a thing that refused to be born
Palette swapped pile of wings
for it's counterattack it sings
As the choir belts a chord
And the wings eat the sword
The fallen will again rise
And the player feign surprise
For the final phase into space we're raised
"It's always space"
Another monologue why are these such a slog
"At least the music is cool"
Grind harder, grind harder than before
Hoard ethers and elixirs fool
This lifeform is now God but was once your father
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Ayyur - Stratagems
03:14
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Ochre cloak of daylight
shrouds the misreflected home
visits spent nursing worms
on the marmoreal balustrade
interconnected lobbies without secrecy
crates resting beneath the sky parlor
purple blood LIES within the bloated jar
concealed in the unused cellar
diurnal cloak
no one can help you
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Zenith - Zanne
03:19
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Thecodontion - Leave
07:13
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Nothing could bring me closer
Nothing could bring me near
Where is the road I follow
To leave it? Leave
It's under, under, under my feet
The sea spread out there before me
Where do I go when the land touches the sea?
There is my trust in what I believe
That's what keeps me, that's what keeps me
That's what keeps me down
To leave, leave it
Leave it all behind
Shift into dream
Nothing could bring me further from my old friend time
This shift into dream, it's charging the scene
I know where I marked the signs
I suffer dreams of a world gone mad
I like it like that and I know it
I know it well, ugly and sweet
I temper madness with an even extreme
That's what keeps me, that's what keeps me
That's what keeps me down
I say that I'm a bantam lightweight
I say that I'm a phantom airplane that never left the ground
That's what keeps me, that's what keeps me
That's what keeps me down
To leave, leave it
Leave it all behind
Lift me, lift me
I dream a dream
I lost myself, I lost self
Are they calling me?
lost myself in sorrow
I lost myself in pain
I lost myself in gravity
Memory, leave, leave, leave
That's what keeps me, that's what keeps me
That's what keeps me down
To leave it, leave it
Leave it all behind
That's what keeps me, that's what keeps me
That's what keeps me down
To leave it, leave it
Leave it all behind
Lift my hands, my eyes are still
I walk into the sea
Shift myself in a different place
Then leave it
I've longed for this to take me
I've longed for my release
I've waited for the calling
To leave, leave
Leave, leave
Leave, leave
I'm leaving, leaving
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Xenoglossy Productions Italy
Italian underground label formed by a collective of musicians and specialized in black metal, noise, experimental and extreme music. Shipping worldwide!
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