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Participle
00:58
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Afflicted. A mountain of footnotes received. Revealed. Multiplied, twice to the sky. A mountain of death presents a wager beneath. A repeated doom; an archive forcefully inhabits. Thankful for the stones. The bricks. The leash. I'm thankful.
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Tochi
00:35
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From wails emerges an alert, a choir for pardon sings. As it writes; as it burns down the forest shrouding a blackmail, isolated blues decay over time.
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Chronic
00:39
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In the face of death we plod on, mindless pieces wielding swords. Blinded by mis-sight, blinded our lives. We trudge in numbers, we trudge as one. The hex will devour. The hex will linger on for years.
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Foundation
00:33
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Grandiose. Stately. Dirge-like. A horrible sight. Machine! Machine! Machine! Monster borne of life. Restless prophets, do I know you?
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Mongoloid
00:29
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The colors take the figures well into the next decade of years. We let our visages placate. Gasping at opposites, transformation and pain. We swing our swords of ignorance. A renaissance for all.
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Rile
00:17
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Hang yourself upon your favourite imitation tree. Plot the warnings for others to know you're dead.
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魔
00:33
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So what happens when your crutch goes dead? 不断的彷徨。 Cowering, mindless spawn. A starving man. Rot out of being. 巨恶在观看。Nevermind, nevermind, let it go to your head
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Bloodlets
02:18
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Grey fake wasteland of light of day. Keep falling on your sword, blunt it down to the ground. Swing it. Harder! Forget you were ever decent or inspired. Leave your sword in the ground, useless with lead. Swing it harder than you would've needed to. Pike it in the dead, infantile and unbrave. Let your stars fall upon you, black as Saturn's rays. Painless as the things, you never had to say, you never did say.
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