1. |
The Burial Urn
01:27
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NA
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2. |
Northern Slime
04:04
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It was not like this
I am bored to death,
this life is over rated
Too numb for this shit
Black
cold
dead
moan
can you take
another night
Just the
loneliness
The fear is to much
Gra vi ty that holds your breath
As a freelance fiend
if I'm never
gonna be the king
Not ashamed
of the Mountain
Untill I find
the answers
we'll lick our wounds
and mars any heart
Not tough or strong
I am ready to die
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3. |
Feast On Your Flesh
04:52
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Look at us
in the night
Disaster
To your fright
There is a dream
and it's ending
so open to the pieces
of failing
Look at us
in the night
Disaster
To your fright
The distances
to feel your passions
I knew
That time
will only change
believe me
I don't care
wiped the tears
Vain for
jealousy
it was written
I never found
my destiny
Falling down
And living dirty
bringing order
from the soul
You wont stand
hard and gritty
spending life away
you wonder why you live
Look at us
in the night
Disaster
To your fright
When it feels
like you're slip ping
A way
but you ain't going nowhere
lets breathe
Its getting cold
Shattered the midst
Moon had sank
a dead end road
Falling
down And
living
dirty
bringing
order from
the soul
wont stand
hard and
gritty
spending
life away
you wonder
why you live
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4. |
Sleepless Whispers
02:08
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The Head is a Head of a Serpent
From its Nostrils Mucus Trickles
The Eyes Are those of a Basilisk
The Body is a Sun Fish, full of Stars
Ahhhhhhh Ea, Lord of the Depths
His horns are turned into three curls
The Base of His Feet Are Claws
His Name Is Sassu Wunnu
A Sea Monster. A Form of Ea
Ahhhhhhh Ea, Lord of the Depths!
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6. |
Bathed In The Cold
04:33
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Potential
faded
Locked up to
be a slave
To the answers You
don't know anymore
Why am I living
this. Fucking life for
Discovery faced
with out a voice
lights and shadows
You dont have a choice
Never mine the touch
passing of beings
bathed In the cold
sharp nails punch holes In my life
cut my wrists here is the knife
Wasting all this abundance
in a darkened world
Did my best god
Playing Bishop
Elvis is Dead
I will spit up
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Cremated Forest Ukiah, California
Cremated Forest is a Depressive Suicidal Black Metal project created by Dean Rice. The concept of this EP was a collaboration of youtubers guitar riffs and creating songs out of them for my pleasure. More singles to come
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