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I , The Sea (Intro)
01:32
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Mummified Beauty
05:20
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I came for you, Looking for beauty
The stench of your corpse blew me away
I kissed your scales, Moons ago
You're just a feast now for the worms
I crawled for you, to quench my thirst
These putrefied eyes distress me now
I caressed your hair, many tides ago
Embrace the shores now eternally
I cursed you
You fell from the moon
And landed inside a cave inside my chest
I cursed you
You fell from the moon
And landed inside a cave inside my chest
I cursed you, I condemned you
To drink my words forever
Suffocate, Suffer...
Hypernatremia
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Hypernatremia
05:19
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You tasted the salt in every word
And never had enough
The skin shrank and the lips decayed
Your body turned pale like a ghost
You carved so many poems
Inside my hallow chest
You cries just fed my fury
Your screams just fueled my disgust
You left your place between the stars
You tasted the salt in every word
I mourn for you
I mourn for you
Suffer in peace and silence
Die stripped from Pride
Wear the flesh of misery
And dance through the waves
I mourn for you
In a funeral full of echoes
Echoes from the barren seabed
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It's just another funeral beneath the sea
Marching along with the echoes
Life has no meaning here
And time doesn't move forward
Tonight we bid farewell
To the deserts of bleeding wounds
To the shame of worthless souls
To the throats of cheating mirrors
I will meet you there for the last time
Guiding the march across the nothingness
Today the lunar lights
Will guide the echoes through the depths
To bleed the ears of the dawn
As the ray of sun cracks the surface
All voices here will disappear
Hear the choirs of tortured souls
Pray for all the unanswered calls
And weave the flood
Weave the waves.
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5. |
Weave The Waves
05:04
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The reflections of your decayed eyes
Anticipate a flood of misery
Karma for the decent deeds
Justice for infectious lies
The ugliness of your features
Is visible from the moon
Weave the waves and spread your remains
Reap the harvest of punishment
Weave the waves and hide your face
Your lips are drier than the surface of mars
Weave a tide to cover what's left of you
No one needs to smell your truth
A tide that can fill your lungs
A worthless essence for a cosmic dust
Let the stream mummify your body
Eternal Torment, Reckoning...
Mental yearning...Mental salinity..
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6. |
Mental Salinity
02:01
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7. |
Washed Away
05:15
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"Through the wounds and wine
We followed the rains and lost
We're getting older now
And to dust we shall return"
The daggers are still dripping
Like an endless prison
A serenade for the candles
And cries for the nightfall
I long, you yearn
Against the winds in shame
Written inside, so profound
"Wear the death gown my friend
Tonight we're the martyrs"
Flip the coin and pray
For more Octobers to come
Flip the coin and pray my friend...
My friend...
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A Sip from Lunar Water
08:10
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My friend,
I washed your feet with the lunar light,
And cleaned my eyes with the warmth of the sun,
And took another sip for you
Wine from stars and unborn skies…
Were leaking through my caves
I yearn for the time to stop
We could have stayed forever young
I yearn for the time to stop
I yearn for the sun to hide forever
I yearn, for the pride to heal
We yearn, for another life
I yearn for the time to stop
We could have stayed forever young
I yearn for the sun to hide forever
We could have stayed warm together
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Miscarried Allure
06:06
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You woke up everyday
With salt between your ribs
Mixed with your ancient wounds and consumed flesh
I woke up every night
With burden inside my chest
Hoping to abort whats left of you
And spit you to the ground
Miscarried nightmares of headless corpses
Making out on black shores
Miscarried nightmares of limbless brides
Embracing their way to serenity
The amount of grief and anger
Is growing like a plague
The amount of grief and anger
Is spreading like a cancer
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Limbless Brides
07:01
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With decadent heart
And streamless blood
Memories will stink up the earth
No inhalation for new hope
Just a scene of limbless brides
With broken back and eroded feet
You think you can walk again
Even crawling is not an option now
Smile without lips
Speak without tongue
And with pale skin enjoy your lust
Forget me not
I dwell between the fabric of your ego
The textures there are torn to the bones
And the patterns are paranoid
All these disfigured fingers
Wont help you catch another breath
I dwell between the fabric of your ego
The textures there are torn to the bones
And the patterns are paranoid
Forget me not
Smile without lips
Speak without tongue
And with pale skin enjoy your lust
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11. |
You, The Siren (Outro)
01:02
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