1. |
Dis Ease
08:44
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A million retreats
Of a thought never true
A wormhole in vein
A veil in control
A million deceits
And nothing in turn
A strength never used
A callous on top
Recruiting a fall
Signing into a storm
A fall in the self
Sand in the machine
Who's invocation beneath?
A guest at the door
Abandon all hope
Give in to the joy
Dis ease
Dis ease
Dis ease
Dis ease
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2. |
Hell Number Unknown
08:29
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To hell and back
Lost count
A contract
Signed in blood never spilled
When will it start?
Will it be over?
Expecting a curse to arise
From a thousand requests
Lost count
Of idols burned
Of heavens diluted
In water tar salt
Lost count
Hell number unknown
Serpents dry into the sun
A sun the will never descent
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3. |
Pile of Matter
06:37
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Vessel of waste
Continuous change
Not an existence
Not even a thought
The self is obscured
The mind doesn't end
A body that flows
From dirt to dirt
Blunt force lie
Pointless l
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4. |
Unattained
05:28
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Urges
Disasters of total content
Pleasure
The mirror of nihil in me
Confusion
The order of things not in place
Erosion
The struggle against the conformed
Unattaining
A breath of a thousand retreats
Not containing
A drop of the left handed force
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5. |
Ascent
05:01
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Boiling lava
A massive landslide
Watching tar drip
Watching glaciers bleed
Endless slow scrape
Speeding in pause
Waterfall slow
River in tide
Looking into the abyss
the abyss won't look back
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6. |
Blood and Body
02:32
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A symbol of passion
Remembered at heart
Attuning the mass
Extinction of beast
On your knees
Receive bodily fluids
From a god never born
A seed not in womb
Passive, Accepting And week
For the blood and the body
Compromising the truth
For easing the beast
A soul on hot coals
A desert removed
No sand, no sun
No thirst for the harsh
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7. |
Expected
06:49
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The coward returns
A million times
Yet to be seen
Yet to be burned
Defenses fair bleak
For fear cannot harm
A soul in a beast
That lives at the cliffs
Dive in
Expect nothing less
Face up
The blast of a storm
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Θ (theta) Tromsø, Norway
Θ (Theta) makes dark ambient with a noisy texture that flirts between dystopian crust punk and existential bl(e)ack metal. Most work covers the topics of largeness of the universal void/nature and how it's refusal leads to human disorders. No gods no masters. ... more
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