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Hypatia
04:41
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When in Rome, feel at home
Wading the banks of the Nile
On the line, a pagan mind
Couldn't even give her a trial
Hypatia screams
Their violent schemes
Were making her life harder
Someway somehow
Right here, right now
Turn her into a martyr
They stripped her naked in the street
And burned her body in the heat
Hypatia was murdered for her lies
And using roof tiles, they carved out her eyes
Ancient times, Jesus Christ
Paving the way for the future
Warped their minds, turned them blind
The cult of the child destroyed her
Hypatia screams
Their violent schemes
Were making her life harder
Someway somehow
Right here, right now
Turn her into a martyr
The girl must pay for all her sins
A mob of Christians tore her limbs
Hypatia takes her final breath
Her only want now is looking forward to death
Hypatia screams
Their violent schemes
Were making her life harder
Someway somehow
Right here, right now
Turn her into a martyr
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2. |
Sky Burial
05:55
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Lay my bones upon the peak
Call carrion birds, watch them feast
Recycled life above the Earth
We won't be laid underneath dirt
My hell is your kingdom come
My body calls, my heart it sings
It culminates in disbelief
Nature feeds the hungry beasts
And shares with them my energy
My hell is your kingdom come
Sky burial, your spirit flies
Soar with the eagles, you've already died
A convocation grips the air
A circulation that I must bear
Speak a mantra for a Tibetan king
They rip your flesh
Used to fuel their wings
Sky burial
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3. |
Vulture's Paradise
04:52
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I took a chance going out on the road
There was nothing to see
It used to be something we could forebode
It became reality
I'm alive, and I'll drive far as the eye can see
And I'll strive to survive until my soul is freed
And the lonely days come back to haunt me more
The world was dreadful, not even a sound
Government was diseased
So many lives lost and so little found
Our new society
I was wrong all along
Personal fallacy
And this song, sing it strong
From sea to shining sea
And the lonely days come back to haunt me more
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4. |
Demonocracy
05:50
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As we bathe in the darkness
In the mansions in the cities that we own
We welcome you to the new world
We're the architects of tryannic control
Take a seat at our table
Let me show you how we deceive and seduce
We pretend to be good men
Even Satan couldn't take all our abuse
We are the darkness and we are the darkest of all time
You will bow and surrender
To the owners and the sellers of your mind
Say goodbye to the old Gods
Over time we will replace what was divine
They'll worship our religion
Like a mindless herd of obedient souls
If you don't care to join us
At the gallows you'll be hanging by your throats
We are the darkness and we are the darkest of all time
We allow here and now to praise a demagogue
Posing as an underdog as he sits on his throne
Wanna win? Gotta sin to play the devil's game
Sell your soul and earn the fame, now it's in your control
Evil lust, gotta trust we don't break promises
Even if it's ominous, you have our guarantee
Do the crime, do the time, I'm afraid it don't apply
Laws are something that we can buy, it's a demonocracy
We are the darkness and we are the darkest of all time
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5. |
Return of the Warlords
03:47
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Blood moon rising as the shadows rape the land
Bodies burning, it's the flame that paints the hand
All that ways is forgotten, love was conquered by fear
The return of the warlords are here
Whores of Babylon, scarlet red just like the moon
Piles of bodies on the dark side of the dune
All the roads lead to nowhere when the sun disappears
The return of the warlords are here
Ancient writers stored the scrolls of sacred truth
Burned in fire, historical deja vu
Bone and blood fill the fountains
It's become crystal clear
The return of the warlords are here
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6. |
Grave Marauders
04:24
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Hypnotized with a golden chain
My fingers running through my poor little brain
Took my mind and gave it to you
Sold my soul, ain't got a clue
Bright lights in a smoky haze
Strange eyes peering in my way
Cheap liquor to cut the pain
A thick fog creeping in my veins
Sleep walking, keep talking
Earn a living on marauding
Please stop it, I beg you to pacify the pain
Unlocking my coffin
Harvesting all of my organs
Grave robbing, I don't wan to die before I wake
Stranger's hand inside my chest
Filling their black market quest
Breaking in to all that's mine
Stealing everything that they can find
Disregard for my flesh like jewels
Rerouting, follow no rules
Infections growing in my skin
I start to panic and they all just grin
Body's taking over, my mind's completely gone
Spirit's being tortured, sutures come undone
A recollection only fade to black
Heads wrapped in a burlap sack
Nightmarish flashes of you
Feeling blades and surgical tubes
Sutures break and I start to bleed
Realized dreams were reality
Waking up in a stranger's room
I didn't know I had so much to lose
Sleep walking, keep talking
Earn a living on marauding
Please stop it, I beg you to pacify the pain
Unlocking my coffin
Harvesting all of my organs
Grave robbing, I don't wan to die before I wake
Body's taking over, my mind's completely gone
Spirit's being tortured, sutures come undone
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7. |
Caveman Blues
04:07
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Well the season's over, I got no place to go
A nomadic loner, no place to call my home
With a spear in hand, no way I'll ever lose
In this modern world I can't escape from the caveman blues
I'm a stone age stoner, I hunt and gather shrooms
It's my own persona of prehistoric gloom
I'm a Clovis man, an unusual recluse
In this modern world I can't escape from the caveman blues
I'm not educated cause it's the Holocene
But I'm decorated with Venus figurines
In a frozen land, no way to spread the news
In this modern world I can't escape from the caveman blues
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8. |
Worship the Void
04:14
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Say your name with pride
Does it lose it's meaning over time?
When it's time to die
You must lose yourself and don't ask why
Do the best you can, nobody calls anymore
If it's coeval, past, present and future coexist
Make it nonlocal, you must lose yourself and don't resist
Do the best you can, nobody calls anymore
There's no tomorrow
Lost between the midnight moon and yesterday
They held the secret
Then melted the key that opens it up again
There is no time, every single day is just a single day
Nobody calls anymore
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9. |
Runes
05:44
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For centuries we took from their hands
We sailed the seas in search of new lands
Quietly, violently raiding their towns
Norsemen kneel when we come around
We faced the wind and pierced
We're pale and thin and hungry for gold
Hardened children brought up to fight
Or else they won't make it through the night
Widows of sailors are nowhere found
Billows of failures, all dead
Took all that we could fit in our hulls
From wind to mead, we drank from their skulls
Pagan souls possessed by the moon
Tales of dead stayed chiseled on runes
Widows of sailors are nowhere found
Billows of failures, all dead
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WARLUNG Houston, Texas
Founded in 2016, former members of Houston's The Dead Revolt and Rivers joined forces to push the limits of song writing and creativity. Inspired by the sounds of old, WARLUNG has taken what the 70's era of rock and psychedelia gave us and turned it into a hi-powered, white knuckled ride, down the rock n' roll highway. ... more
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