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Dividing Plateau
02:52
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The Path Of Eras To Come
07:55
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Unlike in the days of old
The opinion on another shreds its way into the mind
A mind which has not always been
So frail, so hollow
When the whips cracked many would rush in
The few who remained took the whips the chest
Not a sound
Strength of sight was now more, all could be seen
Measured by what they hold, not by what they know
Though one should long for true self
The self has become out of reach, of sight,
Lacking all desire to…
Abandon complete design, condemn chains of the mind
Though awakened the strength has become so rare
The strength to dive into a vision
The strength to bring forth contention
The strength to favor that which is unknown
The strength to thrive in desolation
No longer can the path be traveled alone
Lured forth through the coming ages, there is no I
Lacking desire to gain or to grow, the seldom resistance has long since been dissolved
The task at hand, to never diverge, to follow another’s thoughts
The being is removed from the human
Unlike in the days of old
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Attain
09:26
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As It comes to be, Allow yourself to follow
With the courage to embrace what has been laid before you
During your first glance, it may not yet be clear
After you’ve given your thought, only give more
To find any real, you must take yourself into
the place not so common to the mind of the unknowing
Longing for the time, for the place where all is seen
Where little can be known, yet much has been learned
Should you arrive, rarely will it be clear
The thought you give now strong
This strength will never leave
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Amidst The Lunar Stain
07:42
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Piercing through the night
Immense and without end
Blue light is cast into the grey into the black
I lie staring into the brightened sky
This ageless relic will never cease to return outlasting all
That lie beneath its endless reach
Striking the shadows back to life
Being met long since with dread
The celestial body slithers its way in
Its mighty presence provokes both fear and lust
Lives have always ended on this night
Seen by every lurking eye
Willing or not, engulfed all will be
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Freely, Still I Roam
05:52
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Completely grey, these woods belong to me
And no other
That which does end with time
Should be what keeps all away
This rage that is spoke
This pure and true wrath
Can strike down at all times
Traps are set, fires are raised
Enter, all may not,
On the prowl willing to kill,
I’m willing to die
With the owls on patrol
No motion goes unnoticed
The grey dwelling sits atop the highest hill
Heavy is this woodland
Not a passage to be found
Freely still I roam,
With In centuries of growth
The spears come from the trees
A clearing finished for the graves
Hidden well in the depths
Nothing more than earth
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Great Consent
09:30
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And so we all fear
As we’re urged to accept
Life as it’s presented to us, we’re convinced we’re more than we’re worth
More than, we are, worth
The journey down below
May not always be
What is needed to raise
Raise the question of why
Of all that has come before
Why so are we To be given unending life?
How so can we claim pure light?
Adrift in time, the beginning, the end we cannot comprehend
Infused in the mass
Beneath not one soul
Soaring far beyond
All who will ever be
Agree while in sight, yet disgusted inside
Formidable words
More than, we are, worth
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Abounding Florence, Alabama
Abounding plays extreme progressive metal.
Evan Sandy-Drums
Seth Stanfield-Guitar, Vocals
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