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Pilgrim of the Sun
04:18
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Until the sun escapes the sky
I’ll never let you die
Until the sun wastes its life
I’ll never let you die
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Embracing fire
Embracing the sun
Don’t take it like a man
Take it like a God
You wanna dance with me?
You’re gonna get burned
Arms wide open
With the scorch of the earth
Doom of the sun
Permanent high noon
No path for you to tear
Poetry of the desert tomb
Embracing fire
Embracing the sun
Don’t take it like a man
Take it like a God
This brutal harsh world
Awakens the blood of the strong
The Seraph fire spit of demons
Doom of the sun
Permanent high noon
No path for you to tear
Poetry of your desert tomb
The depth of night settles down across the earth
Soothing darkness and the mystic nether world
A new beginning stirs in the sand
A new devotion of triumph is at hand
No gods, no fear, no masked illusions remain
No fear of death or life
The secrets will remain
There’s always another side to this story
My inner fire of power and glory
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No Country for the Weak
02:39
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No country for the weak
No guide for the meek
So many end their lives on their hands and knees
No country for the weak
Shine down on your beasts
Light of the world beyond any sense of mercy
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Devil Shine On Me
03:25
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Before us lies the ignorant plague
In finite paths of the insect maze
Beholden by the Lord’s pure grace
Serving masters in blind faith
Charlatans came to lead astray
By now you know I can play this game
Rejoice oh brothers our hearts in play
They yearn for the flames
On the burning fields
Devil shine on me
On the burning fields
Devil shine on me
Wield with me the fire without end
Scatter the ashes into the earth
A vast hearth to warm the world
Replenish with what the stars gave birth
Before us lies the ignorant plague
In finite paths of the insect maze
Rejoice oh brothers our hearts in play
They yearn for the flames
On the burning fields
Devil shine on me
On the burning fields
Devil shine on me
Shine on me
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True Western Doom
05:11
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I’ve only got a few corridos left in my back pocket
The country broken
A permanent plateau
I breathe to kill
I kill to eat
I eat to fuck
I fuck and breathe
I breathe to kill
I kill to eat
Reduced the self to base instinct
True Western Doom
Neo Roman end dream
True Western Doom
Blind American belief
Society embraces the lowest common denominator
This civilian religion must die
The three pillars of Abraham must die
I breathe to kill
I kill to eat
I eat to fuck
I fuck and breathe
I breathe to kill
I kill to eat
Reduced the self to base instinct
True Western Doom
Neo Roman end dream
True Western Doom
Blind American belief
True Western Doom
Neo Roman end dream
The truth this world strengthens me
Over in Zion they laugh
I will to see myself laugh last
One last stand for the numen of men
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Doomchief
05:12
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I’m the Chief of Doom
You’re the tongueless you
So pure my doom
Does it not soothe?
I’m the Chief of Doom
You’re the tongueless you
What’s the matter?
Cat caught your tongue?
A dog stare at you too long?
Ah I see
Another wandering Indian cut your tongue
You white light ideologue
He got to you before I could
Still I have to say
It’s better than you deserve
I’ll suffocate you
I’m greater than you
I’m a God to you
A God to you
I’m a God to you
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Tantra Bandits
05:13
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I am the messenger
I am his chosen one
I am the messenger
I am his unforgiven one
I am the messenger
His love carved into flesh
Evil in the eye of the young
A blight during the long run
No solace in the West
A black spot upon the sun
I am the anger of the dark
Burning into the beyond
Alone among the many
Alone where there is no one
Feeding upon all life
Transfuse to me your precious light
I am the messenger
I am his chosen one
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Sonoran Rebel Black Magick Arizona
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Solo work of Andrew Markuszewski
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