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1. 1st Jam of Noctambulant From the edge of the world I can see it From the edge of the world I can feel it Tornadoes brood over ghost landscapes I still feel myself sinking The miserable, align yourselves with hell Vixens, address this grim distress It lurks hidden But the grief still seeps in through the aching cracks Pride isn't even at hand for the sake of rest It claws itself closer and closer to the brink of the abyss 2. Ten Horns Shady looking Unaware of the world What excess what a mess Looking for the lord with seven... With seven heads And tens horns upon them Man was given dominion and greed Ten diadems A lord rose from the sea Pentagrammed liquor Unrestrained carnal thrist What excess what a mess Searching for the lord with seven... With seven heads And tens horns upon them Man was given dominion and greed Ten diadems Our lord rose from the sea Unfed unwell Unwilling to live a life What excess what a mess Looking for the lord with seven... 3. None More Negative I have veins popping out of my neck Talk about frustration The morning light could never let Me sleep through the abrasion Of the essence of my existence It's the inception Of a new day, a new life, a new gloom Much to my objection Oh, the unbearable pain Oh, the misery Living noctambulantly There are streaks of cloud across the moon Wolves howl unseen A chilling breeze encircles a tree The oil burns green Casting cold shadows A ritual it seems An apparition vanishes into the fog Could that have been...? Fuck you, goddamned hustling scoundrel Where is my money and my girl? For Jesus Christ's sake I've now lost out Pretty bad Along with the cat sitting here this ought To help some of that cramp Because there's none more negative 4. The Abyss... The Swamp Time advanced by none But the lord of the infernal depths Thunderclouds across the sky The sigil rises The open wounds of the earth Spill an unspeakable dark The known world collapses into Hell The Ravens.... Coldness sweeps the spectral grimscape A dull moon overhangs Stones loom in dismal circle Life was once here, now lost in a desolate void A time of grimness Ice and noctambulant A cosmic frost from the utmost depths of nothingness paroles ajoutées par Troodukus - Modifier ces paroles
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