Hail Spirit Noir
Album • 2020
Here lie the beasts They are Darwin's defeat Scaling this strange hill And down below they see for miles the final show Aether's final afterglow
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
I leave behind my carbon print As it is tucked between these waves Now my limbs will bridge the seas And pierce the centre of the stage A little box on mindless rocks that rumble Unwelcome host so quaint Incense swirls and it reveals the cascadin' Cascading Saturn's rain My bones of rust, my blood of dust are swimming Diving in its fall Stars sing to me, oblige I will conduct their din Their din to song One red, one dead, the blue so cruel All the marbles take their place In this vast expanse of symphonies That Saturn and I create My marbles I will not keep safe They will rotate so far away On Saturn's incense high I will retire On Saturn's incense high... Spinning on their own accord Their brightest light, one tiny dot I cannot fathom even on Saturn's Saturn's incense high... Spinning on their own accord Their brightest light, one tiny dot On Saturn's incense high I will retire On Saturn's incense high... My bones of rust, my blood of dust are swimming Diving in its fall Stars sing to me, oblige I will conduct their din Their din to song One red, one dead, the blue so cruel All the marbles take their place In this vast expanse of symphonies That Saturn and I create
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
Steps spirals 'round pulsing veins Lend a view to a body, frail Threading over the fading clock of God Eternal springs the child of awe Lip-read the black On an alien heartland We are fractals in need The children unmask stars from their mass Grant us the means to alien lip-read Drop a pebble in this silvery pond The mind ripples to an acid world Kaleidoscope-like and miracle-bound Speaks in tongues of unknown sound Lip-read the dark In this alien heart pulp On fractals we built The Devil will part All flesh from its mass So galaxies feed as we alien lip-read Lip-read the dark In this alien heart pulp Where children play Making gods out of hay Devils to be Both soothing me As I alien lip-read
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
Flowing thick the rivers bleed, erupt into the void The yearning seas, grim and oblique, denounce their vapid toy Lava will shape this sparking dead abode The gnawing black, the knowing dark will map out all the code The frames ahead that loom in dread like blades sever the cord Their concave teeth will fold beneath the path of mercury None will paint this sinewy abode A canvas stark for spectral art, he knows None will paint this sinewy abode The blood fantastic flowing waters its remains Blood will turn to mercury on its path to avarice and glide Sands will turn to mercury so time can poison everything and die
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