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Morning Star
01:01
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I am the Morningstar
I am the Body
The depths within
Your embrace
This world of Sin
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Cataclysm
02:46
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You're all alone
Always the shepherd to a herd forgotten
Calloused nature
Forcing Judgement
Forcing Judgement to begin
I've seen the fire black the eyes
No recourse or matter
Will to survive
Outlets abandoned one by one
All the masses
Falter, Relapse, Repose
Society brings the change
Blood drained to feed
Immanent collapse
Only Monoliths remain
He who sews the wind shall reap the whirlwind
The Weight of your coffin bears down on my shoulders
Relegated dreams
Fallen Star
Reap the whirlwind and witness your soul reduced to ash
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Endless Cycle
01:27
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Casualty
02:21
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Hatred
No remorse exists, no consequence just
Anguish of the many broken bones
I see blood fill the lungs
weigh down of filth
Fact remains these ways set in stone
No fault assessed
Cleanse the air with smoke
Fire burn the lung
Doors show no light
I breathe out smoke
Welcome to the Hive
Anger envelopes me
My soul is void
Devil in the hole find comfort in the shattered home
No walls. Only sheep that tend the empty field
Hope fades. No wisdom exists but the tender remains
Lash out
Anger reaches through
All things start with the eye
Sight lost to fear shrouds lead in veins
Souls lost to sky
All things considered
Far from the peaks of steeples once stood
Where has God gone
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District Lines
02:05
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Lash out
Hear the constant wails
Shattered glass
Under circumstances
Follow your instincts to the end
but remember your're chained to this stone
No Body
No Body is complete
No Body is complete without a soul to speak
Everything I see turns to dust
My eyes have bled
Atrocities I have witnessed
My sight is clouded
The thought is ever haunting and I feel the Pain Transcribed
Never ending stuggle
Night after night
This pain has always been worth the price
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6. |
Lacerate (Death March)
02:52
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Let buildings burn
and the fire consume the terror that blindly grips the souls
of a City cursed
Turn back the clock before innocents taken
Running from wolves
Lacerate with sharpened teeth
What's become of the garden
nature reclaims the stone
Forgiveness granted
Not always earned
Not always deserving
Nothing remains of the spine I had
The limbs ripped from the tree
Lacerate
Kill the closest snake
Sever the source
When I feel the agonist
Bones will be broken
Lacerate
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7. |
Healing.
01:53
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These songs are for the people of West Baltimore
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Severed Baltimore, Maryland
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