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Born From A Curse Pt 2

by I, Embracer

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"SMOKE THE SKY" Digitized, This is what you want to hear. FREEDOM IS A FALSE PROPHET, WAKE THE FUCK UP. Embrace the fog into a proxy world, Drawn together in a small gated gathering. Wither for untested truths that you thirst for, That leaks from this growing cesspool of society. This judgement of justice is ridiculed and sordid, Your vision of reality is hypocritical and horrid. Sickened by lies, Weary of Deceits. Engulfed in false pride, Soulless heresy. We'll await, So afraid. Such blood sodden juxtapositions of your moralities, Becomes a rotting root for a streaming flag. Absence of justice, the criminalized given such peace, More than the souls of severed ties ever had. Sickened by lies, Weary of Deceits. Engulfed in false pride, Soulless heresy. Hails of bullets come streaming down, They riddle our frail minds without a sound. What awaits among, This fearsome catharsis? We will await for the end. Not with a bang, but a whimper...
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"YOU CAUGHT FIRE YET I BURN" The masquerade of falling rain, Between the motions of black and white. The sky it's speaking softly, Until the words become a sound. The walls around me like a stoic face, Coalesced with the lacking sense of light. Its sheer silence suppresses me, This home slowly crumbles down. I will never forget your presence, I will never face this unbearable absence. I can never make haste to a haven, As I'm being dragged into this hell. You burn from the distance, Beaming in such forlorn. I drown in the oceans between us, Hoping to wash ashore. The waltz of dead leaves, Swaying about the asphyxiating air. Our souls of shattered glass, Caressing with jagged and sharpened despair. I settle in flame so ravaged, Fueled with such grief, You dreamt with frailty, But you're not asleep. In this suffrage, We've kept the distance too close. Too real, To hurt, Close yet far...
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Prophets 04:50
"PROPHETS" This world is a rotten mess. Drain the blood, Kiss the cross, Sought of redemption is forever lost. Suffrage or desire, Which one's divine? A hollow tide they've allowed to rise. Turn the page, With words so frail, Crimson ink forms, An ode for what is travail. [CHORUS] Madness inside, Why won't this piece of obsidian fit? Madness outside, Where is the acceptance of despoiled sin? Warmth of grace, From angels flesh, Ripping out their wings, That once were blessed. Hands placed together, To liberate from mind, Hypocrites shouting, To be terrified. I won't surround myself, Within a void of insanity, Where attempts to flee, Is an omen of tragedy. Blind souls, their aching fingers towards the light of their hope. They'll never reach, they'll never see. Lost souls wander, for false faith, false belief. They'll never reach, they'll never see. Drain the blood, Kiss the cross, Sought of redemption is forever lost. Suffrage or desire, Which one is divine? A hollow tide they've allowed fucking to rise. God damn.
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"FEAR IS IN YOUR EYES" Paranoia, As you submerge and endure the panic beneath the surface of a lake of glass, Who shall cast the stones to break the silent screams or is it you that will begin to crack? You find solace While floating within the waters that burn you now. Though you find peace While drowning in flames, Despite such pain you don't make a sound. It's time to lift you up, To see how many times that you will fall. If the mire is to catch you, Will you asunder or will you crawl? I have felt your nonrhythmic pulse. We could remain out of sight, I feel you trembling, Fear is in your eyes. I am hearing those shrilling cries, That breaks even your fragile heart. I am feeling those lips coated in blood, From below to here, so afar. All from the depths of these wounds, These arms hold the ghost of you, The moonlight glistens the mist, Masking shadow's image with exquisite doom. The crystalized tears, Of salt and shame. All for the wish, Of dreaming to awake. Do you feel so low? Is it more dim below? As you submerge and endure the panic beneath the surface of a lake of glass, Who shall cast the stones to break the silent screams or is it you that will begin to crack? Though you find peace You're drowning in flames.
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Wolf & Prey 04:06
"WOLF&PREY" Out of vice, Under the surface of rage. Act out your sheer disgust of me, Behind the panes of web, Within still air. The faint hope of survival, Is swallowed by the burning decayed trees. Oh don't you feel so aroused, As you tear me apart to seek what I hide? The fear and the loathe, Fraud trepidation. I will not fall, Under such allegation, To your insecure malice, In dire saturation. You are a walking enmity, Who's never satisfied. Would ridding me, Restore your selfish pride? I implore that you finish me off, I won't cower. Carry on seeking my merciful self, Behind the mosaic of flesh and bone. Your merciless haunt and hunt, Immolation to a heart disowned. The taint solace of retribution, Is bathed in imperfect pain. Oh does the pleasure make it worth the while, Beads of sweat and splashed with crimson warmth? The fear and the loathe, Cleansed in desolation. I will not fall, Under such allegation, To your insecure malice, In dire saturation. You are a walking enmity, From you I no longer run, I know what you are, Malleus maleficarum. Out of vice, Under the surface of rage. Until I'm no more. Cries despised, Above the clove smoke cage. I implore that you finish me off. I won't cower from your excuse of vengeance. I will not fall, Under such allegation, To your insecure malice, In dire saturation. You are a walking enmity, You burn up inside, But I've waited for this moment, This exquisite demise. I'm relieved to die, Yet it's your fault alone.

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released June 15, 2017

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