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Beyond, beyond, beyond
Beyond the warm of bubble bees
And enchanting things with wings
Beyond, beyond, beyond
What lies beyond the paradigm of your daze
The moon is somersaulting through its phase
What exactly do the Fates say?
Do they call out your name?
Urda spins the thread of your life like a wild child
Verdandi the Mother spins your life into material
Ethereal, material, ethereal
And Skuld the Grandmother hides the scissors for awhile
Beloved, beloved, beloved immortal child
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Loss For Words
03:36
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Time to leave your place of zen
Knew it would come but not when
Finally you've gave it thought
Time to practice what's been taught
Or not
Mental congestion, a systems shutdown
Some instances designed to astound
Labyrinth inside my head
Scream in silence, calm as dead
Flesh tears plowing through the shrubs
Restart from your trail of blood
Try to describe it, tripping over your words
Shuddering nightmare, motor signals impaired
Have you ever struggled to get your words safe
For radio and TV, to keep the pure chaste
Rewrites and re-edits, a lyrical nightmare
Suffer the chances if you would so dare
So much for cheating your social decay
By climbing above high walls of the maze
Capped and trapped by a ceiling of armor
Don't matter to me, I'll only fight harder
Vulnerable, they know your weakness
Setting the traps, crippling your senses
What did you fall into?
Loss for words
Loss for words
Pressured by the heard
And still a loss for words
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Alien Bugman
04:47
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Make love in the dim light
Candles flicker all night
Shadows dancing on walls
About to lose it all
He morphs into an insect
Cognition glitching effect
Bugman that you trusted
Makes you feel disgusted
Large black eyes rip out of his face
Revealing a creature from outer space
Caressed by antenna, brings calm to your heart
Pierced by alien fangs deadly sharp
From his bite something hatched
Dug up to your head
Eating through your innards
Transforms your human blood
You flail about, your body morphs
As you try to hurl
Look now in the mirror
You see an insect girl
Alien bug woman out to rule the earth
Feasts upon the humans eve since her rebirth
Infected by her venom, victim walking cadavers
For that pretty bug face, they will gladly murder
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Hypnotic Death Orchestra
04:24
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Lined up for the slaughter house
Herders cleansed of any doubt
By an orchestra that plays
Right next to your waiting grave
Fear hits brain, heart pounds with pain
Wait your turn in pouring rain
Chill bites through your flesh and bone
Bare feet walk on bloodied stones
Those you cherish reinforce
You're not worthy of remorse
When that singing reached their ears
Your bond severed from your peers
Loved ones turned you in to die
Roofied by those catchy rhymes
Converted to seal your doom
Simply by a cheerful tune
Gas then hisses through the floor
Claw marks on the exit door
Panic, cry, and puke and shout
Joyful music drowns it out
Marionettes run amuk
Strings are pulled and also plucked
Those you trusted sing along
You're the target of that song
Threw you in a burning hearth
Once a place of love and warmth
In a deep trance they conform
Cheerful tunes always the norm
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Hidden bloodstains of past loves
Hands are covered by black gloves
See them on the steering wheel
Aging film spins on its reel
Opening credits appear
Faded, grainy, and unclear
At the bottom of the screen
Face behind the gloves unseen
Only halfway there...
Dim lit headlights
Above the asphalt
Cables pass by
Cityscape stars
Only halfway there...
Heheheheh
Made it to the end
Of the opening
Best part of the film
Time to shut it off
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Walking through a forest feared
Trees watch as faces appear
Little girl abandoned here
Seed to nurture, mold, and steer
Purity that's just a ruse
Hides evil within infused
Born of pain from the wild
Witch disguised as a child
Cry Blue Sky
Relaxed guard, she's in your dreams
Reveals form that makes you scream
Rotten face, severely bruised
Demon eyes bent on abuse
Specter thralls run through the woods
Minion slaves broken and nude
Haunted, you fall to your knees
Imprisoned, trapped in her trees
Cry Blue Sky
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Solid water, contradictions
Make believe I'm just pretending
Beautiful monster is sleeping awake
Screaming whispers, weeping laughter
Frozen heat makes me dry
Perverted prude alone in the crowded room
Solid water flowing still
What would we do without contradictions
On the winding straight river flowing still
What would you do without solid water
Without the doubt they exist
Contradictions, not just concepts
Ice is cold but very real
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Dream Travel (Version)
05:06
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Dashing through the plains
Chasing the horizon
Night has come, the air is cold
Now the ground is frozen
Sky is clearer than before
Now we've reached the end
Aurora Borealis
A bridge up to the heavens
Deserts, forests, running rivers
Regions near and far
Seen what delights live within
Take the earth up to the stars
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Standing small, looking up
Down below the countertops
Shadows soft, unintense
Nurtured by the silence
Lamp above the kitchen stove
Candle flame for this alcove
Rival lights, all are snuffed
Light above the stove enough
Partial light, partial shade
Combine to make this place safe
In this world, feeling small
You're still loved, my little doll
TV's off, don't need toys
This fine moment void of noise
Ticking clock, sounds so nice
Sad reminder finite night
Next day comes
Bright light pain
Tense motions
Terrible sounds
Clashing dishes, kitchen fan
Running water, frying pans
Orders that you do your part
Loud dishwasher soon will start
Crank the music, drown them out
Flick the light switch up and down
Now the kichen's a dance floor
Stomp your feet, dance, dance, dance
Last night is gone
New beginning
Discoveries
Then a new night
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Like a fire, dangerous to behold
Keeps her warm, pushing back the cold
The light you bring, birthed the spring
Eclipsed the other side
Sanctuary for her secrets
Safe for them to hide
Her mask reflects a strength of force
A mirror of its source
Daughter of night, storm the day
Touch the flame and say:
Close the distance, I want you near
Let the masses cower in fear
Of the creatures on my skin
Take this key, we'll let you in
Our bodies touch, love and lust
Locked in one, a tangled rush
Bathing in rivers of blood
Troubles dead instead
Come out from the shade
Fire spreads behind your back
Through the chariot's tracks
Crossed paths now cross the girl
Armed with rocks they hurl
Will she live, will she die
Where now can she hide?
Warm fingers touch her lips
In a trance she slips
Sinking in a sea of bliss
Rays of light crash through the surface
Disappear into the depths
Liquid pleasure hugs her body
Love seeps deep into her pores
Reminding her as she sinks
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Neuroprison Seattle, Washington
Founded in 2015 by Gabriel Rice, we seek to create and proliferate music inspired by postpunk, dark wave, EBM, goth, and
others. This type of music will always have an audience, and if you count yourself among it, then we do this for you.
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