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The Concrescence

by Hangman's Park

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All colors fade away I saw them turn to gray Distorted lens of rage Praying for better days Lay in this bed I've made Contort until I break Wake up I feel the same All colors fade away Degrading mental state No longer could relate I saw them turn to gray Praying for better days
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This is the concrescence Conglomerate merge Built up through resonance Grown in a powerful body Loss of who, where, what, when Quantificational purge With trust and reverence I dance to this fugue The one unbegotten I am abraxis Gnosis comes by mine Erode the axis Slink from three to nine All time forgotten This is the concrescence Conglomerate merge Built up through resonance Matter is blown away A system collapsing into itself I salivate Give in to me Or suffer Suffer Constant becoming seems infinitely running this sequence of patterns will end Concrescence Worth is determined by one's dedication to the people they love Living in a fallacy to fall and feel the never ending burn Charcoal, rubble, burning black and gray, They never seem to fucking learn This is the concrescence Fear is the price of our instrument But I can help you bear it We have no will to navigate this plane This is the concrescence
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Blue Heaven 04:48
The gift of a mind, Once denied, ostracized, In Blue Heaven prized To break is divine Enslaved yet we're freed On roont minds we feed Through our creation we bring on damnation, Breaking the beams all without hesitation, Unraveling existence through our concentration Feared In my when In my where Life's not fair Overseen by the low men and taheen Breaking their magic-replacing machines Our unified power will bring down the tower The slate is clean To break is divine Hile, sai Hile, gunslingers, hile Given a purpose beyond imagining Ka is a wheel; all things serve the beam Who knew destruction could be so pleasuring? Wrought in the court of the Crimson King Demons of the prim Are awakening With the mad red king At the tower, laughing Addicted wards of Algul Siento Evicted from their only true home Gunslingers bring with them fire and chaos Stand and be true, and you'll kill with your heart Death for the breakers would not be a great loss For a new start The gift of a mind, Once denied, ostracized, In Blue Heaven prized To break is divine

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released May 26, 2023

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Metal band from South Bend, WA.

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