1. |
Ruthless Disposal
04:50
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Feelings rise
Lust for blood
Hatred for your kind in sum
Peeling back my inner skin
Revealing all that’s there within
Take your last fucking breath
Smoke your last cigarette
The sins of past will be forgot
When I make your final tomb to rot
Say your last goodbye
The final stain that you will leave
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2. |
Slowly, I Bled Out
04:28
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Time slows down
Blood pouring out
Going cold
I tried to scream, can’t even shout
Muffled noise
Darkness invades
A tunnel down which I escape
Feeling pain
Disappear
As my final breath draws near
Growing fear
Creeping doubt
Slowly…
Slowly, I bled out
Blood
Slowly, I bled out
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3. |
Arachnid
04:20
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4. |
Legerdemain
04:07
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Sacred the words that were written down
Pen to the page, now your it’s slave
Feeding the masses of idle fools
Your words of poison, are now the tools
Get to the back of line
Everything is no longer yours to decide
Your worship of Homogeny
Will be crushed in the name of the great machine
Your ideals
Are all but a mere façade
Break all of your bones
In the name of your false fucking god
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5. |
Effluvium
05:26
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Choking on every breath
Stench of the grave
Archaic rotting Death
Leading your mind astray
Long before written record
Primaeval with conquering vile
Condemned to that vault of abhor
While the restless await god’s trial
Sinus burning at the scent of death
Miasma is filling the lungs
Breathless cries, muttered without
A soul to hear the ancient’s tongue
Now it’s time to join the dead
As air itself becomes necrotic
Cells that once kept you alive
become dead and pyknotic.
Cold fetters of black embrace
The tomb of mold and decay.
While morbid dust from time erased
Where Forgotten lords now lay.
Long before written record
Primaeval with conquering vile
Condemned to that vault of abhor
While the restless await god’s trial
Demonic ruins filling my mind
the visions of time before,
when gods ruled and scorched the earth
and used men to wage their wars
curse of the grave that I’ve defiled
in search of gnostic tomes
filling my every breath with stench
of rotting catacomb’s
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Primarch Portland, Oregon
A solo project by Multi-instrumentalist Nathaniel Jarmer.
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