I Am Become Your Tomb
Here to serve, and pray Father Time honour your name, as you live for glory and to see your enemies burn at the gates of Valhalla.
Here to serve, and pray Father Time honour your name, as you live for glory and to see your enemies burn at the gates of Valhalla.
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There Is No Beauty
There is no beauty in the summer breeze I have been yearning, when it carries with it mustard gas and a love letter from Armageddon, in yearning for me.
There is no beauty in the summer breeze I have been yearning, when it carries with it mustard gas and a love letter from Armageddon, in yearning for me.
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Insipid Beasts Buried in the Snow
On top of Mount Kilimanjaro or buried deep in the snow...
On top of Mount Kilimanjaro or buried deep in the snow, we marched as cacophonies and blank silhouettes.
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Enamoured
There once was a girl in Manama; She fell apart, enamoured.
There once was a girl in Manama; She fell apart, enamoured.
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Only Words Remain
Only words remain, perched above, all alone in the aftermath.
Only words remain, perched above, all alone in the aftermath.
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