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Rasputin
07:29
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We find god in our convulsions.
Replete with me, my compulsion.
This time, I know, I say
I, Rasputin obsess you.
Entwined in search of heaven,
The change of 6 to 7.
Defiled, disguised, misdeed I surmise,
I, Rasputin possess you.
Russia was tainted with my words.
The idea seemed so absurd;
That anyone would believe me.
I, Rasputin complete you.
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Hasheeshian
06:46
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Nomads of the red sand
Warriors of the wasteland
Curved blade and leaf in hand
Hasheeshian
Killing all that they can
None spared from child to man
Blinded by their green plant
Hasheeshian
Convene with death each night
Man shaped demon which they fight
None live, try as they might
Hasheeshian
Villages to ransack
Ride on camel back
Through smoke do they attack
Hasheeshian
Unrelenting deeds untold
Unlife unfold
Killing for gold
Unrighteous king
Killers did he mold
Hasad
Through sand and sun
Huff grass, to kill as one
Ride
Through sand and sun
Huff grass
Proceed
Unto annihilation
Fearful reputation
Unto annihilation
Fearful reputation
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Misotheist
10:57
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Suffer no longer,
There is none higher than I.
Is his breath in you?
Was there any?
Had I convened with God?
Was he really there?
I know he's not mine;
This is no longer.
To war with God,
Seems so one-sided,
Perhaps because
There's only one side.
I stormed into Hell,
Rallied Legion,
Gathered Satan's army,
Relishing Heaven’s demise.
I will finish what the son of perdition began,
In the days of old, when the blood ran.
Pillars of salt, empires of sand.
To rue the day blood was drawn by man.
Heaven fell easily, angels led to die.
Gates flung open, we stormed in.
Peter and his book, dead before he looked.
What perplexed me most, was just how fast.
Tanks rolled over skulls
An eternity of rest ceased.
Spirits flee in terror,
They don't resemble sheets.
Stairs ran with blood
Down the steps.
Murderers and Saints,
White walls did we paint:
Red
Finally, the throne room.
I had not been in years.
I cannot remember,
Did I leave in tears?
No matter.
"Where have you been all these years?
I cannot remember!”
I turned the chair
Nothing
Nothing at all...
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The Green
07:01
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Prepare for a new age,
The age of Man’s undoing.
The growing roots He stands on,
Will soon pull Him under.
Civilization is at Mother Nature’s mercy.
Her cruel hand strikes with vengeance.
Evil took root in the form of machines.
It's time to decamp,
Let’s return to the green.
Polluted and sick, The earth is not what it seems.
Before it's too late,
To return to the green.
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Giger Columbus, Georgia
Sludge/Doom/Death Metal.
Avery Bradshaw - Bass Guitar, Lead Vocals
Mac Crawford - Guitar
Jason Mays - Drums/Percussion
Terry George - Guitar, Vocals
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