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Live Rehearsals

by Profane Desecration

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1.
Dead Planet 04:26
With faith at bay Lead astray The hanging sun Begins to fade Tortured light A worthless fight The end of all This worlds fall Cracked and hacked Broken and wracked A barren sea Burning trees Chosen one Dead and gone An evil wins Over the sun Sky turned red The living dead Will never walk Global dread The red turned black No turning back The end of all Our worlds fall On a dead planet Still alive on a dead planet Drown in ash on a dead planet Sacrifice of a dead planet None survive on the dead planet
2.
More and more, it grows and spreads, sowing its dread Master of masters, divider/conqueror, ever stronger Making its way, making us pay, sky turns to gray Leaving no trace Existence erased Leave no trace Nothing left behind Ascension, left bleeding, always needing Massive loss, horrific cost, all hope lost Bitter defeat, kingdom come, exitance numb Leaving no trace Existence erased Leave no trace Nothing left behind
3.
Within the circle of mockery There is only one In this sick tribunal There is nowhere to run Placed on trial For no other reason Than a well spoken thought High minded treason "You will hang for this!" After rotting in prison Soaked in blood and piss The procession has risen The rattle of keys The door swings open Out into the courtyard The reaper is waiting
4.
I am nothing I am no one I am everything I am suffering I am beyond I am suffering I am without I am within Rising through the cloud cover Falling beyond the Earths crust Diving below the oceans waves Buried beneath the forest graves I am beyond the end of time I am above the highest mind No fool am I, or ever was Beyond the sky, I rise above I am nothing I am no one I am everything I am suffering
5.
At Midnight 02:08
Raided at midnight Under the white moonlight Swords gleaming on the hills Marauders coming in for the kill Burning village Smoldering in the morning sun No one left alive Everyone, all but one Ready for revenge Even if I die in the end Across the sandy sea With my sword in hand Wait 'til they meet me
6.
Abysmal 05:10
Spiral through the endless Limitless and darkness vastly high and towering Deathly low and plummeting Crippling duality Solid unmoving concrete Slipping, flowing liquid Formless, vapor, pallid Into the Abyss Spiral through the endless Cave or pathway Tunnel or chasm Must make a choice Speak with one voice Higher and higher Lower and lower Fighting and striving Muddling and cowering Make a last claim From boulder to grain From will to pain Here lies a coward Into the Abyss Spiral through the endless
7.
Stillness 03:44
Tapping on my back Spirit on the attack Crippling fear Stalking ghost draws ever near Stillness beyond the door Voices cry out for more Fingers run along the grain Could not push away the pain Twisting metal separates Leaving little room for hate Carving off my own limbs Blood to rinse it all away Blatant disregard Those of us in the room Doors have all been shut Hunter on the hunt Never spoken words Voice carried so far A tolling bell is clear Stalking ghost draws ever near
8.
Draped in moonlight across the sea Lies a haven so few can see One must breath deep, one must see clear One must wish to forsake the air A search begins, a path so clear Sanity has never been near Coastline behind, lost in the mind Darkness comes forth, no hope you’ll find Welcome lost one to the temple of the mournful, new disciple Welcome lost one to the haven, to a new way, one way to pay And long faces drape the corridors Carved in stone, mourning those once here Along winding paths leading to the center Only those most profoundly sad may enter And once inside, step into the pit Cut your soul, let it bleed for us Down to the ground and drown in it This is when your new life begins And long faces drape the corridors Carved in stone, mourning those once here Winding paths leading to the center Only those most profoundly sad may enter I beg you, please, I’m on my knees. Can you feel me? Can you heal me? I beg you, please, I’m on my knees. Can you feel me? Can you kill me?

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released October 19, 2020

B - Vox and Bass
K - Guitars
M - Drums

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