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Belial
13:26
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O, lord of lies
I ate the fruit
O, lord of death
I fear no end
“Sons of worthlessness
Sons of wicked men
Sons of emptiness
Plagues of every land
Sons of lawlessness
Never shall they rise
Left hand of darkness
Anointed by the fire”
O, Belial
Lay out your nets
O, great corrupter
Please let me rest
“Fornication will destroy the hearts of all
Sons of the law of one pollute the sanctum’s heart
The noise of riots in the palaces and courts
Thou bloody man, come out, you watcher in the dark”
O, Belial
Lay out your nets
O, great corrupter
Please let me rest
O, Belial
I’ll serve you well
O, ruler of the pit
Take me to hell
“Into the house of god
Sons of the plague arrive
Filled with lust and violence
They to vice subside
Bring the sleeping prophet
Blush of evil’s pride
Blooming in her bosom
Shall be exorcised”
Six hundred sixty six angels
Fallen from grace, at your side
Hollow your tongue and your promise
Insatiable your appetite
“Into the house of god
Sons of the plague arrive
Filled with lust and violence
They to vice subside
Bring the sleeping prophet
Blush of evil’s pride
Blooming in her bosom
Shall be exorcised”
Six hundred sixty six angels
Fallen from grace, at your side
Hollow your tongue and your promise
Insatiable your appetite
Six hundred sixty six angels
Deep in the pit they reside
Servants all bound in their essence
Cursed by god’s own pride
“Save me from the darkness
Save me from his grasp
Save me from Belial
This is all I ask”
Your prayers are worthless
Your god is a lie
“Save me from the darkness
Save me from his grasp
Save me from Belial
This is all I ask”
Your prayers are worthless
Your god is a lie
You are not worthy
Revered on high
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The King in Yellow
09:00
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Her pallor is sickly
She must be an agent of madness
I watch as she floats through the halls of my home
Her eyes are unseeing
She must be a guest of the old ones
In her I see the Yellow King
Carcosa waits for the few
The sky is filled with too many stars
Our universe torn in two
Opened like an ancient scar
Remove the stranger's pallid mask
Disguised as anguish, lacking grace
Along the shore, the cloud waves break
And black stars rise in lost Carcosa
Indeed, it's time
We've lain aside
Die thou unsung
The shadows lengthen in Carcosa
Hastur the great in tattered robes
Not of this earth, the twin suns rose
Cassilda's song will echo on
The Yellow King comes to a close
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3. |
The Beast (feat. Modaff)
06:20
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I am too weak to ask for what I need
I am too weak to cross this threshold alone
I am too weak to ask for what I need
I am too weak to take hold
We might catch fire
My lantern filled
We might catch fire
The oil spills
My belly will never be full
No matter how much i consume
My form will never be a vessel
Unfit to house even my heart
We might catch fire
My lantern filled
We might catch fire
The oil spills
I dance for the pleasure
Of the surrounding hordes
I am too weak to ask for what I need
I am too weak to cross this threshold alone
I am too weak to ask for what I need
I am too weak to take hold
I want to create life not pain
All of this guilt building up til i burst
Coming out sideways in fits and in spurts
Never to have what i truly desire
I am too weak to take hold
I want to create life not pain
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It's coming for me now
Its song is like a lighthouse
Whispering so sweet
It leads me while I slumber
O, Ibon, hear my call
I hold Adina's lantern
Turn my back to the stars
Monstrous existence
Is this a waking dream?
The pattern finders
Reaching toward the beast
Swimming further out to sea
Moving toward the blind and terrible things
Walking deep into the woods
And the winter lasts forever
You will die tonight
Never knowing what is real
You will die tonight
Where we begin and end
I want to hope again
I want to feel the pain of losing
So little time before I end
I never thought I'd feel so empty
It's coming for me now
Its song is like a lighthouse
Whispering so sweet
It leads me while I slumber
O, Ibon, hear my call
I hold Adina's lantern
Turn my back to the stars
Why do I believe in nothing
Why do I feel no remorse?
Thus begins my journey onward
No horizon on my course
And my feet will leave no footprints
As my life has left no mark
Lantern's light will burn forever
Staving off the coming dark
Saint Luven's stars
Led me to here
And Ibon's song
Removes my fear
I never rest
I never end
Into the pit
I will descend
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Everson Poe Chicago, Illinois
Everson Poe is Mae Shults: a trans, queer, multi-instrumentalist from Chicago. Often in collaboration with various
vocalists, she balances elements from many diverse genres while maintaining the goal of merging beauty with loudness. She has been releasing music as Everson Poe for over a decade.
Logo by Sludgework.
Avatar by Unknown Relic.
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