The feeling of an approaching end
In the most remote depths of the soul
Wraps around like fog
Common sense and desire for life
These dreams, the embodiment of threat
Hanging over us like a cataclysm
The manifestation of entities and HIS
The blasphemous deed of other dimensions
Beyond understanding and confrontation
Just the score of the last minutes
Kneeling before the ruler of time
Will show me the way to bodily salvation
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Wack to think they somehow went up from here. Just... damn...
its not gonna rip your face off, but its every bit as punchey and hard-hitting as the stuff coming straight out the minds of archspire.
And man them solos. im a real goon when it comes to that stuff, can't dig them, but, its fucking gooey right here, tickling all my brain parts in the perfect way. MyNameIsRedundant