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Barons Oath
03:56
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When I look at all your works
waste and decay
as far as my vision
my perception lets
in this barren area
is no place to make
allies nor friendships
every nook bleeds black illness
a gurney to lay
and let the sun
bake away
your afflicted husk
drag the moonlight
through your catacombs
a place It'd never visit
a crown that'll never fit
in your miserable honor
a glass I'll never lift
from the toxic winds
carried out by your shouts
withered any affection
and fell to blight
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2. |
Venusian Canvas
04:35
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what's with your pain?
the threats that you sent
enough to satisfy?
the thieves that you hired?
if it puts you at ease
then your conscience won't mind
respect and kindness
flew out the window
the blood's on your palms
smear your guilt
among your kin
all for greed
(all for greed)
there's no place to hide
shame is too large
the burden of sin
it drags you down
one foot on the grave
the time for fright
penance is non void
what's with your pain?
the threats that you sent
enough to satisfy?
the thieves that you hired?
if it puts you at ease
then your conscience won't mind
the index that clasps
a trigger of grace a trigger of grace
where is your faith?
look at your god
it's staring back
at the silhouette
the barrel that brings
your crimes absolved
the index that clasps
a trigger of grace
a click of benevolance
a roar that brings peace
it sedates your soul
all's right with the world
(all for thrills)
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3. |
Grief Ravine
03:32
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did you taste disaster? plotting arson?
the unforgiving rage of the uphill's slope
grotesque sharp stones perpetually thrown
and endless insults that'll never cease
take no refuge in these old recalls
of the vastness from the lack of stillness
dead toxic weeds planted and timeless turmoil
barricade all discouraged viewers
playing the good samaritan
enough
unsheathe the blade
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4. |
De Jure
03:38
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every morning i wake
to hypothermia in bed
brings chills to my spine
til i lose all regret
clear out my clogged lungs
to breathe in the day
when I grasp for the lights
the torment begins
now, we're just a memory
to you, dispersing to oblivion
while it stowed away
in my decaying oblong box
always curved deceptions
for nights of indulgence
empty/ your heart
for the / poison
I bring/ down to
your soul/ from mine
these empty streets
where we stumbled on
these narrow stalls
where we nourished ourselves
demised like it never passed
I'm still waiting there
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5. |
Osiris Torches Eden
04:19
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you let me bring a blaze to your oasis
the picture perfect frame to your lense
that gleamed in the star light over your toxic skin
an amber ray of light intensified
Nothing coming over the horizon.
No light, no hope , just bare void
negative outlooks for us to bear
Another one that haunts my old bones
The same shackles you promised to put an end
The same ones you cleanse and put around my neck
Our ties are not kinship but a noose
You are no savior but- deception incarnate
how can we save this portrait that's set alight?
both parties are to blame for this arson
we've no compassion to show anymore
we have no tears to shed on your cinders
An ocean of the worst blood flows inside us
is what separates your ego and my resentment.
A traitor amongst our ranks , we have no shame to drag
We have no heart to show, we have no pity to pour
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6. |
Shadow Lord
04:13
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what ails you to become such a beast?
what would it take to soothe all your greed?
your gorgonian stare is most ambitious this night
snuffing your loved ones to stay ahead of the pack
what ails you to rely on cowardice?
what would it take to soothe all your shame?
behind your eyelids the horror burned bright
a memory impregnated detailing your sins
in distress we can function right
in distance we harmoize
in despair we fend for ourselves
the torture and rage of your draconian breath
melts all spirits and the goodwill of all
what ails me to have such loss of face?
sharing your name in my dissidence
no lament left in the remains of you heart
you have no soul left for us to confiscate
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7. |
Bedlam in Judas Manor
04:51
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This is the place where I've always kept
my vow to you..... still remains in place
Standing near your warm ashes this cold day
as we put you away... brought inmense sorrow.
Those faking tears danced away the night
danced away the plight with smiles.
Hateful slurs ran across the eulogy
witnesses all baffled with no foresight
Back /at home/ the heirs-were performing /the same
song /and dance /about righteousness/ and innocence
This is the place I broke my promises
the rage I kept within cannot be contained
Engulfed with despise and a thousand blades of grief
All roads lead to this one last tomb.
One last stop to read your final rites
The only heirloom left is to keep going on
obstinately in manifest of our greatest crimes
inhume you alive with your own sacrilege
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8. |
Failure to Comply
04:02
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You were /the one/ that held/ the knife/ firmly/ against/ our spine/ with a smile and punctured/ a thousand sins/ deep inside / our hearts and minds injected/ a cruel cancer/ and collapsed/ our lungs and eyes
A column of disgust holds up your temple of greed only to crack by the passage of time, succumbed by your own guilt
There’s not/ a soul left/ to leave you/ any inheritance Just my /displeasure/ and this torch /engulfed in wrath my name/ I’ll carve/ on your skin/by dusk. my mark/ I'll singe/ beneath your womb/ by dawn
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9. |
Orchids for Trista
03:15
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as it writhes in pain
the tears could fill a well
as it stumbles down
the joys could silence a crowd
I bring you all these news
to cleanse
to spread my message through
to satisfy our revenge
to find a cruel cure
to waste away in shame
to burn down the cross
to sacrifice my flesh
to get away from harm
to lay you down to rest
the well ran dry and became my burial
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10. |
Midnight Youth
04:17
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It’s dawn, the ashes beneath my feet are still warm.
All the colors of my world have melted away.
Perpetual greys are all that exist now.
how many hexes did we cast? How soon to burn it all down?
chemical entrails spreading like wildfire,my earnest despise for what's established
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Triumvirs Lima, Peru
After producing several synth proyects, LWS opted for a harsher analog sound without the use of computers onstage. Unlike anything that has ever sounded in Lima, taking inspiration from 80’s EBM and modern european electronic darkwave sounds , Triumvirs was formed. This project has had many shows in Peru since it’s inception with support from the gothic, electro and EBM scene. ... more
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