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Larvae Lamp
03:11
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Incubation.
Salivation.
Containment. Is refinement.
The slime oozes down the screw waiting to be part of you (x2).
Death is the new flesh.
I am the fist and the father of time.
New generation all swarming as flies.
Feeding their resistance slithering away.
This is life, our synthetic prey.
Remaking pineal powder.
For the larvae, they devour.
Disfigured and discolored.
Squeeze their juices from hanging nooses.
Feasting bastards fiending medication. Swallow them whole for the great oblation(x2).
(Chorus).
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Telesmatic Figures
04:27
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Many centuries pass.
The infection spreading fast.
I can’t believe they’re here.
The haunting absorbs my tears.
Searching onward for the answer to the open door still closed at home.
Unraveling the only burden on me.
If I can’t seal it, I will walk it slowly.
Burning my feet as they lash down flooding the way.
Haunted by the undergrounding sea.
Telesmatic figures enter the open atmosphere.
Leaving us blessed, insected and buried in time.
Growing sideways is their offering to the false and wicked foolish force.
Star gazing crystalline scream.
The darkness inches up my skull.
Connected to the neural breathing tube.
Won’t you believe that home is beaming below.
(Chorus x2).
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Hidden hermit of the hills (x4).
Hidden hermit.
I am nothing.
Cavernous creature.
In his dwell to seek her.
Never understanding.
That life is about giving.
Meditating onward.
Nothing but a false herd.
Ruined by his own fear.
The lady standing so near.
Hidden hermit of the hills.
Mystic servant calling.
My bloom shall be. My mystipocracy. I breed my greed.
To raise the weeds upon my stench. My ultraganic blistic trench (x3).
Holy blood (x2).
Submission from the orchid god. I kneel and pray to sing this song.
Holy blood (x2).
I fall into distant sacred solitude (x2).
For the.
Hidden hermit.
Vicious vermin ridden.
Children’s venom.
Burn the bishop’s sermon.
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4. |
Wizard Prison
03:56
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With an axe on head and a hole in the womb.
Climb to reach the stars. Become the idol of mars.
Formation of the cell. Will hide the key to the spell.
I can feel the whirly masses. Splitting down my damn spine.
She is gone now. Wizard prison.
I will bow down. Wizard prison.
Cannot allow. Wizard prison.
All these curses bleeding from me. Wisdom seeking. Wizard prison.
Breaking pleading. Wizard prison.
Increasing meaning. Wizard prison.
I will not become. This random abandoned martyrdom mountain.
With an axe on head and a hole in the womb.
I created the stars and the sun and the moon.
Child mess born.
Heard the drum of the lorn.
Ultraviolent planetary silence.
Trusting seeking meaning bleeding lady bewitch me.
Tell me something, show me nothing, tell me something, show me nothing.
(Pre chorus).
(Chorus).
Lady of faces leaving no traces (x2).
I am the one who will run down the man bies.
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5. |
Ego Feeder
04:50
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What’s in it beyond and what’s in it below.
Can’t catch your lightning strike so down the slippery slope.
Pardon all the questioning we’re sinking into hell.
Feel the burning spiraling go down the wishing well.
Ego feeder. Blessed believer. Ego feeder. I am you and you are me.
Quick to say out loud with nothing to be proud.
Are we safe, are we sound? Can’t tell if this shits all around.
Drugs and energy and no less inner peace. I’m the biggest fool of them all to believe in harmony.
Psychedelic waste.
No more eyes for speaking you are posing power preacher.
(Chorus).
Tell me something I haven’t heard.
Wise up now and stick to your hollow word.
Feed my vision, be my decision.
To taste a telepathic reason to exist.
Distant worlds begin when change has burned you.
Piece the chance to let go.
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6. |
Doom Tomb Giant
06:20
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We all love love, but can we give love, exchange it for blood, and write it on our skin (x2).
The monolith is surfacing.
The underneathing ceiling deep.
Cataclysmic summoning.
The gods we have are trembling.
Doom tomb giant (x3). Makes a beast.
Magic menace grants the land.
Sowing seeds of future hands.
Punishing the ones who sit.
On golden thrones made of shit.
(Chorus).
Forces under earth’s room form.
Doom tomb wizard womb blooming grooming cocoon.
Those sinister eyes. The beginning of lies.
Don’t feed them fortune or face your demise.
We walk among these mortal men.
The elder gods always have been.
Stare unto, the father of gloom.
Severe the eyes, of any who knew.
Humankind is where we’re doomed.
Evil resides inside the few.
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Phantom Erasion
03:23
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I can hear the day whisper into my reflection.
Poisoning the words dripping from my ancient lips.
Simple minded, devil guided.
Dreaming falsely fever is crossing.
Disappearing phantom energy, disappearing phantom erasion (x3). Phantom erasion.
Waking in the night constantly repeating madness.
Forces smiling wildly, feeding into my insanity.
Reverse this curse.
Can you hear me lady?
He’s right behind you. Feel his burning silhouette.
(Chorus).
Magic sigil right between the sights we see go down the deep.
Another frightening figurine to wash away the light of day.
I will send him dressed in sin.
Phantom phantom phantom phantom face me.
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8. |
The Lady of Many Faces
07:43
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Right before me I can taste her skin so sickly.
Oozing vision pulsing nightmare finds me aware.
Lights so heavy.
Eyes blink deadly.
Spare me. Phantasmagorical.
Lady. Phantasmagorical.
Sustain me. Phantasmagorical dreamer.
Right before me I can face her drink the tears.
Fill the vessel super conscious universal.
Speciation. Abdication.
(Chorus).
Oh, here she comes, lady of many faces.
I’m to die, you’re to die, left to die.
Omni beauty self-rising.
Oh, here she comes, lady of many faces.
Witching symbol, dimensions dwindle. Drawn in my head to open up the stars again.
Several hundred succubi leaving my mind to the sky dreaming like a cannibal.
She reveals the way to me breathing slowly master key.
Compass sewn between my teeth.
Feeding me (x4).
Witching symbol dimensions dwindle. Drawn in my head to open up the stars again.
Here she comes, pave the way.
Here I’m going to stay (x2).
Look inside and you will find the portal to the outer mind.
Look inside and you will find the silent self you left behind.
Break into my ultraganic mystic wisdom (x2). For all.
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Moon Goons Indianapolis, Indiana
Indiana's hungriest goblin rockers. Heavy proggy-psych music.
Corey Standifer - Lead Vocals / Guitar
Brooke Rice - Keys / Vocals / Atmosphere
Jacob Kozlowski - Drums
Devin Kearns - Bass / Vocals
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