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Yield The Moġ

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Brachiosauride Canonical path: /brachiosauride/yield-the-mog Related lyric paths: 6
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Yield The Moġ

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Into your eyes I've been gazing lately, O life

The gold I saw gleam in your night, O life

A golden bark I saw gleam on waters, Darkened

A sinking, drinking, blinking, golden bark, Reside

My heels reared aloft, my toes they've been hearkened

I the nimble and supple serpent and the lurking witch

Went to the Daiti river to draw water for Haoma

Receiving the vision of the rhyme I've been lusting all away

Three thousand years of pure menog then comes the first bull

To the rhythm of his whip and his abyss shall you dance and shall you cry

The snakes, ants and all flies whose instinct is to destroy

This can't be the speech of the words

Spoken words so unreal

And is the moon watching the black sun trough the clouds of cosmos

Unorthodox moments trough the atmosphere

Something that can't be told, or by the wall of unknown will we be divided

Invading thru the base of sky

Inflicting the bull with death and sorrow

The dying primordial man

From his seeds grew eve and adam

From deepest dream I've woke and plead

The world is deep, The world is deep

Deep profound eternity

Gazing calmly out on the sea

I will scourge you with scourge of God

Pierce through and rend your heart

Cruelest huntsman

Wearing deceased's robes

Seeking inside your brain

Torturing God, your final bliss

Pleading for mercy

No turning backs

Sadistic rites

Of graceful God

Water's melt from lava

The magnitude of oceans

Falling into great existence

When they self destruct

Crying, screaming for a hand

Circles, talismans

Bells, bells and wands

Surround with death

Blood to breathe

Unfermented juice of the grape

Calling to drink

The endless void

My sea of wisdom

Decay

Grief

Consult the corpse

Walk thru the grave

Drink my soul back into you

Burnt inside out, see this pain

Hear, hear this moan of mine

Howling, mourning all myself

Of dusk

And demise

The woods

The lakes

Covered in my blood

Mutilated bodies

Leading

Leaping

Drowning

Laughing

Crying for help

Answers empty

Laying in my coffin

My wisdom

My sound and my presence

Emerged out of despair

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