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Healing Grounds
05:29
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Evergreen animates expansive imagery, stirring notes with cerulean bodies of calm rippled surfaces. Gray veils, a shield resting over biosphere mixing sleeping hues, ohhh
Silvery shines gives way to gold’s superiority, shooting warmth through evergreen, lighting rust brown floors that give home and strength
Healing grounds gorgeous and seldom known, a place to take refuge from negative grips of memories past, start feeling again, to live at last. seek change and resolution, wiping the mind, making room to create.
Healing grounds, enlighten
To catch fire and rain down over the problematic uncertainties.
A sweet howl from the velvet moon.
Soothing crisp air, create sanctuary
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Plague the mind like fungus sporing and spreading. Through guarded gates of a protected mind.
Potion, medicine for my mind. A sweet high ranged howl.
Meaningful serendipitous bursts of color.
Soothing crisp air envelopes creating sanctuary, a home.
Forget the days when a fight was anguished alone, experiencing light lift darkness, gain flight through wings unrestricted.
Sensitive boundaries, paper thin. Blindly following her lead, a powerless fall of designed to feel like strength, an illusion of the mind's creation. I’m withering away release me. My mistakes, grasp me, taking me under!
Flood your mind as you sink further down in this moment in time.
Laughter scales to screams, fears, losing the purpose. Open your eyes to emeralds that stare upon your vulnerability.
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Iron Whispers
06:19
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Lights have fallen, loss is abundant, new surroundings. Start anew fashioning a life that will last for all
time. These grounds cover history past, Wood grains hold memory of
centuries past. Enriched with mystery of a hollow pass.
Evil lurks near, trapped in a well of lost years. Conniving, crude narcissist, latching onto your emotions and mind.
Fighting a force unknown, clues to assemble a formation. A drawing board of support, bound by a blood force. Love and compassion unites, never ending the grueling plight.
Unlock your mind, step into the environment that encompasses you. Holding memoirs in our hands, filling the gaps in cognitive minds. Free your spirit to absorb
ancestor past.
Free your spirit to explore these grounds, absorbing wisdom of ancestor past
Interlocked hands, with strength we take our stance.
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Levitating Pacifics
08:04
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A saunter into purification, absolved of all perceived as wrong, unlawful and shameful. Free from responsibility of conducting the end for so many lives.
Striving to dim out lights. Religions
preach to mentality unseen, guiding a hurting hand.
Empowering the ill minded to obstruct the light to the growing by creating a motivation backed by something larger than life.
A voice speaks out and demands a sacrifice, standing amongst many, the only echo in darkened mind.
Fear of morality, creating their own rules of acceptance. A slave to the guru only visible to one. Fearing their weightless hands so strong from a disillusioned brain stuck in
derealization, carving last words of wisdom. Into the translucent worn papers from years gone. Decades spent honing the craft, manifesting purpose in an otherwise bleak, bland flatland. In an otherwise bleak bland flatland, so many days, wasted away watching and learning.
A strike flowing effortlessly into the next. With the best intentions, he leads them, to
transcend.
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Rise from Disillusion
07:30
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A paucity of structure and lead, no confidence in decisions made. Survival feeds exhaustion, search for a goddess. Draw my path, draft my future, outline my goals. Glomming onto anything that resembles her grace,
simple thread keeps us bound. My mistakes grasp tightly pulls us quickly under the water shoreline.
I’m alive, I swear I’m awake again, I lay in despair, take me home again.
Exhaustion, the flicker burning red, the smile of grace – cathartic familiarity, the warmth of predictable life. Safety, welcoming arms wrapped around me. A puddle of melt, these feelings that are so deeply felt.
An illusion of the mind’s creation, paralyzed by, I let my life go, spectator to my failure.
I scream from within, I beg for change, I plea for a chance at my life again. Falling apart, my fragile world breaking apart.
Asleep, I stand, finding the strength to grab ahold again. Fight for the love that never left me behind. I will shatter the shelter’s grip of my mind.
A gentle cascade into better days. Cutting ropes that bound and feeling these limbs move forth. Liberated from chaos intertwined with mystery, intertwined with mystery.
Exhaustion, the flicker burning red the smile of grace and compassion – cathartic familiarity the warmth of predictable life. Safety, welcoming arms wrapped around me. A puddle of melt, these feelings that are so deeply felt.
(Choir) Our stars collide, burst of energy for the everlasting night.
Darkened skies gain light for the first time. Home is near. The beholder of fate deteriorates and weakens. I’m going home again. I’m frightened, I’m going home again.
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Castigation
03:28
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Warmth radiates, energizing, filling heart to limbs. A crescent upon face, stretching upwards and expelling tears like memories rain from lush colored eyes. Float with me into better days.
Warmth radiates energize filling heart to limb – a crescent upon face, stretches upwards, expel tears like memories rain from lush colored eyes. Float into paradise, come lift away. Feel for the first time since you lost those days.
A slip of audible joy watching the sound bouncing
Shaken into fear, for the one loved lost, pull in reverse out of the pockets lost in between a time. Ascending to the surface, praying to drown, aggressively pull down as ropes of reality strengthen against your mind.
Kissing goodnight to a memory so sweet. My gratitude to have the chance to live so deeply. Hope ignites the thought of living again, some day…
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Cephalopodic Void
03:59
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As the swirling cosmic gates arose
Unleash the fate of the unknown
Concluding the realms of humankind
With the light comes the end of time
Cloud covered skies convey one’s omen. Shrill darkness of shadow casting shapeless forms of condensed moisture. Luminous outlines tinged with a gradient of grays rippling outwards towards energetic scales of vibrancy.
Umbrage upon the virtuous. These spears of light, they strike again. Bass filled skies scream for its hunger.
An array of fuel, sustenance flees, snapping into their fear filled canals, fired off
Receptors.
Stunning fate, so unworldly with its gorgeous complexity
Cold sleeping sickness slithers within. Descending from the cosmic cursed fields of ethereal beauty. Icy slick tendrils gyrate in mesmeric patterns causing ecstasy commencing paralysis to engage.
A stunning fate, so unworldly with its gorgeous complexity. Damned with the sorrow of undeserved fates.
Shaking screams fill the airwaves, reverberating off each spineless sound.
Vibrations of choking and pain tense and relax with no feasible end. A land dotted with sets of eyes gazing lustfully at the sky. Ear numbing clashes thief hearing for moments of time. Convulsions overtake.
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Hands to velvet, a smooth soothing serenity builds within, a gentle rumble pulls in mellow toned colored therapy. A silvery glow gleams.
A swift cohering to your chest, casting life on all the good that is left. Let the sea of promise flood your mind where you find it okay to exist in this time, find it okay to exist in this time. Here and now you become, a surrender, a surrender to the present.
A gift from the velvet one. Simmer down into a puddle of one-sided consciousness.
Ice covered numbers of time pleading to stay, to wake the past again, to be home, with you.
Velvet one, home with you, you take me home.
A breath that takes ahold of yours, slowing into rhythmic effervescent flows of life filled intakes release
Swimming back to the surface, grace so fragile, don’t leave me behind ahhh
grace so fragile a hum that spills through airwaves like love cascading over lace
Unquenchable thirst for home, sending us home again, exhaustion sets in.
A vision of clarity, blessing your mind like you’ll live for the first time.
A swift cohering to your chest, casting life on all the good that is left. Let the sea of promise flood your mind where you find it okay to die.
(Choir) Unquenchable thirst for home again, take us home again – home.
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Dawn of Ouroboros Oakland, California
Blackened Progressive Metal with members from Botanist, Cailleach Calling, and Red Rot. On Prosthetic Records.
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