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A Wicked Stupor

by Traumgeist

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1.
Intro 02:07
2.
Hourglass 03:53
The crows come calling, dropping salt on our wounds. Schadenfreude "When the hourglass runs, the echoes of escape become my home". Hour hand, minute hand, second hand. Our hands bound, our hands bound, our hands bound. Beaten, broken, crushed, swollen. accepting our fate, as a slave, to time. our hands bound, the crows come calling, dropping salt on our wounds. Schadenfreude! when the hourglass runs, the echoes of escape become my home.
3.
My eyes stand shut, under duned sand. Laid down I see torment forthcoming. Sky glows black. Wind blows sand. Charred remains of... a cross called death. Darkness spoils the sun. The crypt pried open. The master chosen. The mist spread spores, of artifacts wicked. Never has this realm seen before, such artifacts of myriad and tragic expressions. Scourge of ridges, settled and aged. Mirage of exits. Lost inside my mind. Writhing through vast desert. Only time will tell. After years relapse. I return.
4.
Ditritivore 07:38
The reoccurring dream: a traveling party with a dark intent, walking through festival market, man determined to kill our hero, the circle carries on, a large hall, a levitating dank orb, our hero prevails, peer into murky water, the ditritovore , immense knowledge imparted, in a flash of infinity. wake up, sweating,
5.
Womb Tomb 11:18
Across the ocean of my My own creation Reaction of the motions Time has done. Divisions of cells have... Divisions of cells has begun Inception of light Scream louder Like you've never Louder, when time beckons. Blaze of the eminent. Trapped in shackles made of flesh. Calcified inside my womb tomb Recession of light Will I ever live? Circled in flesh The maidens wrought* demise Rights of the womb The emancipation Rights of the dead, Those dead who never lived Scream louder, like you've never. Louder when time beckons. Right here, in the dark. Deep inside my womb tomb. Left out, in the dark. Buried in my womb tomb. Recession of light. Unnamed one, your torch, Your torch is out

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Drums tracked at Chicken Shack Studios.

All other instruments tracked and mixed/mastered at Rhythm of Defeat Studios.

Tapes produced by Pizza Hell Studios.

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released August 18, 2018

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