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Synapse
05:08
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Bow to me vile swine.
Our treacheries know no bound.
The gates of my wretched kingdom
are opened to spill forth the hordes
that will entrench your bodies
and swallow your souls.
I am your new God.
We no longer slink through the shadows
like rats through the sewers of the great metropolis
that you have built as shrines to nothingness.
Shrines to nothing.
I shall sit atop your bones as they will become my throne.
The gates of my wretched kingdom
are opened to spill forth the hordes
that will entrench your bodies.
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Esoteric
06:21
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The vultures begin to swarm
around this lifeless corpse of a vagrant town.
The few left are weary and weak
from the barren wastelands that lie behind us.
Vicious, firestrewn trails of fear, loathing, and
hopelessness mark our paths to righteousness.
Strength comes from
the satisfaction of dealing pain
to weaker forms that have succumb
to the ills of modern friendship.
There is no conscious light.
There only remains sorrow.
Free us from this frail reality.
Snakes like these
only exist in fragmented constructs
of the human psyche.
Reach forward into ever flowing void.
Feel despair, in all of it's disgusting glory.
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Vile Husk
03:10
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Your rhetoric is that of cretin.
You spew nothing but waste and filth.
He came to us an erroneous champion
of faith to further seal the tomb
that this swarm has sent upon our world.
How can you not see the duplicities
that that this false prophet has lay before us.
The endless ocean of venom
spewed from his lips, wreaks of death.
This is the result of placing your faith in a liar,
placing your life in the hands of a coward.
Mark my words;
he will cut the throats of every last one of us
to save his own skin.
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Entomophobia
07:08
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This scathing paranoia
follows me like a ghost through the catacombs.
Stalking my every move.
Plotting it's next step.
I feel them getting closer
to pulling the truth from my heart.
I know they feel my intentions.
I am becoming a stranger to my own end game.
I can see it in their eyes,
They have seen what lies behind my black stare.
This scathing paranoia
follows me like a ghost through the catacombs.
Stalking my every move.
Plotting it's next step.
I am a Shepard leading
the lambs to slaughter.
I am no savior.
I am no guiding light.
I am no longer the way,
the truth, the light.
Exhausted from the killing fields, they follow less blindly.
I am a Shepard leading
the lambs to slaughter.
I am no longer the way, the truth,
and the light.
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Insectile Death Metal inspired by a grand, arching science fiction mythos and the oppressive atmosphere of cosmic horror,
BOREWORM paints an aggressive yet hauntingly melodic musical soundscape. Get the BLACK PATH EP today!
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