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You find your head underwater, and there's no one to save you Your body becomes colder, and then it goes numb. Drowning, in the lake, Drowning, in your thoughts. Drowning, in the lake, Drowning, in your thoughts. Dread, we dread the life we live, and, we live to die, at some point in this horrible world. Dread, dread, dread. What's the point. ł₦₵ØⱧɆⱤɆ₦₮ ₴₵ⱤɆ₳₥ł₦₲
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(Sanguine Ichor) When angels wings are turned to dust When pious men give in to lust Defile, Defile, Our souls divine E̶̢̬̝͚̙̓̍̂͛ṭ̷͎̖̩̭̙̦̌̔̉́͐͒̑͝ę̵̘̟̞̮͌̿̔͌̑̓͝͝ṟ̷͂̈́͐̃͊́͆͒ņ̶̛̱̙̥͂̆̆̈́̑̔ą̴̨̣͔̗̭̇́̓͜l̸̛̬̲͕̖̈́̋̌͆͠ ̶̫͖̣̫̮̐̃͐̎̂̐̿̎̕̕S̷̢̹̏͑͂͂̚͝l̷̛̙̹̅̿͗̐̽͌ȇ̸̛̮̲̞̰̺̰̀͗̈́ē̴͙̩̦̠̂̆̈́̚͝p̴̣̫̗͑̿̏̆̾͊͜͠͝ Eternal is the night in which we dwell A remedy for helplessness, the world in which we dwell, A potion sweet with nightshade, memories be quelled. Sleep, be thine escape from said domicile hell Everlasting lapse, into a chasm void of dream Eternal Sleep, Eternal Sleep. (Foraoisí gan Iniúchadh) Demons inside my head telling me to fucking sleep I can't fucking scream, they lied ł₦₵ØⱧɆⱤɆ₦₮ ₴₵ⱤɆ₳₥ł₦₲ Fuck. Tell me to lie down, Tell me to lie down Blegh. Demons inside my head telling me to fucking sleep I can't fucking scream, they lied ł₦₵ØⱧɆⱤɆ₦₮ ₴₵ⱤɆ₳₥ł₦₲ Fuck. Tell me to lie down, Tell me to lie down Blegh.
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(Sanguine Ichor) The eyes with scorn, straw from the light, shine dark in the night Always holding back, turning black The path is chosen Where nothing goes The courting of darkened gateways, of heartless mindless wealth Staring into nothingness One cannot see themselves Vampirically I yearn to find, the light that leads the blind, Attracted to the darkness, without said emptiness inside Attracted to the darkness The emptiness I hide Walk the path of nothingness No solace will you find.
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(Sanguine Ichor) When night falls o'er hardship And darkness breaks steed Through Dark thoughts we worship In secrecy we are sworn to thee Worship, through dark thoughts Down secret pathways we tread Without light we find our reverence in the mind. (Foraoisí gan Iniúchadh) Worship through the dark thoughts, Blegh. ⁽ⁱⁿᵗᵉʳˡᵘᵈᵉ: ᵃ ʳᵉᵃᵈⁱⁿᵍ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵀʰᵉ ᶠᵘᶜᵏ ʸᵒᵘ ᴮⁱᵇˡᵉ, ˢᶜʳⁱᵖᵗᵘʳᵉ ᴵⱽ⁾ Blegh. WORSHIP THROUGH THE DARK THOUGHTS x2

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Sanguine Ichor and I have collaborated on this EP. It's been in the works for a while, and I hope y'all enjoy it.

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released April 1, 2021

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