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"Anomalies graze the nightskies
where life seemingly schemes to end your's short.
But signs are lies when you hide behind
what christ denies of truth ignored.
I've travelled from far stars abroad
from the constellation known as Taurus.
I've broughten death upon your world by spawning life
who abhored thier own.
I've watched worlds die and nebuli
new stars ignite and life survive
patterns form within the skies
then vanish to the abyssmal night.
I've travelled through the histories
of Cydonia's vermillion seas
the Pentagon
and the hexagon thats found six planets from your sun.
I'm Tornasuk
the elder gods
the father of Lemuria
Watchers in the book of Enoch
older than Panthalassa.
I'm the ancient ones of Babylon
the voice of Sinai's mountaintop
the presence behind Montauk
and the Order of the Golden Dawn.
I've travelled from the Pleiades
on the crest of dreams and cosmic theory
of Vril and arcane energies
the Torah and our prophecies.
I've watched worlds die and nebuli
new stars ignite and life survive
patterns form within the skies
then vanish to the abyssmal night.
Ashen clouds give way to secrets older than this Earth..."
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II. The Restless Dead
01:24
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(( Instrumental ))
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"Knowlege fell from heaven's face
and sped before the bend.
The will of Cain became the Id
and the lie of civilization.
The beast is found in fearfull man
denying they've become him.
Hear the symphonies of serpents hissing
bullets for our grim portend.
((Zeitgeist))
Wolves led sheep towards the graze
Speak the lies of better days
Sheep are wolves and feed on flesh
Rape the land 'til nothings left
I have seen the rise and fall
Barren lands and plans gone wrong
Deepest sin subliminal
Feeding until man is full.
All grim as fuck
Knowlege fell from heaven's face
and sped before the bend.
The will of Cain became the Id
and the lie of Civilization.
The beast is found in fearfull man
denying they've become him.
Hear the symphonies of serpents hissing
bullets for our grim portend.
((Zeitgeist))
Wolves led sheep towards the graze
Speak the lies of better days
Sheep are wolves and feed on flesh
Rape the land 'til nothings left
I have seen the rise and fall
Barren lands and plans gone wrong
Deepest sin subliminal
Feeding until man is full.
Grim as fuck
((Fear))
I am Blavatsky
The Annunaki
The sex crimes of Crowley
calling within thee.
The voice of your god
dead long before Nietzche.
To adhere the masses
your fucking jesus
revels, fucking, killing, beauty."
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(( Instrumental ))
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"Mixing dust of dead in cups
Pouring into liquid rust
Toxic fumes breathed into lungs
Drinking deep 'til Drought is done
A wizened soul drawn into me
A greatness fused into my being
Standing before the mighty kings
Perfumed incense wizdom brings.
A spirit journey into light
Discovery of second sight
Tremulous and wonderful
A spoken tongue as madrigals
A seething torrent in my soul
Taking from me all control
Something deep and dark arcane
Knowlege from the Astral plane.
Breathe the bone dust of ancient wizards.
I hear the spirits call to me
Beckoning forth from beyond the trees
I walk into the forest night
I become one with spirit-kind."
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(( Instrumental ))
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"The end of man has come at last."
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VIII. Indrid Cold
04:31
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"I am the projection of the unconscious mind."
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XI. 322
03:22
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