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04:04
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II
20:04
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Sun sets low over open fields of lavender
Crushing down on the mountains making waves
Silent alms offered to the ghosts of aeons
Summon from the valley trails of souls from sacred graves
Black robed priest immolates the corpse of hollow lamb
Broken seals gild the distance in their eyes
Night watch herder stealing dreams to stow away
Aeronaut warning of the deafening call from sky
Teeth of lions shine through maiden's hair a glitter
Crowned with gold, stinging tails and wings of death
Abbadon hailing, winds and rain of flame
Desecrated bodies emenate their ghostly breath
Five months passed as the corpses reached the sky en masse
Ghosts of the holy roaming lost about the land
Silence fell on the freshly toiled fields
Bringing life back for the coming of another
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III
05:12
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Time actuated and driven through
Standing spies me, speculate
Though days have wandered and lost much sleep
I wither rootward constantly
Time allows for certain substrate....
Will of another nail
Embers dancing to failures hue
No movement body, argument
And child will wonder where goodness grows
Granite martyr, postulate...
Time allows for certain substrate....
Will of another nail
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Flipswitch Morgantown, West Virginia
From the mountains of West Virginia, Flipswitch creates psychedelic sludge rock.
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