Erupting Skies

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Blackened clouds, the ashes fall, burying us alive.
Infinite, this sky is burning with no end in sight.
Run! Don't look back! Our people's fate is nigh!
Before the earth gets torn appart, to the temples we subside.
Pray! to the fathers! Beg them for appeasement!
Accept! the gods won't save you! Death is imperative!
Run.

Behold! the forsaken power unrestrained!
Live your life for religious satisfaction, innequity!
Behold! the forsaken lay this soul to rest!
live your life for religious satisfaction...
Pray! to the fathers! pray to be set free!

We are. a chosen few. to carry on. this sacred breed.


The sky it burns, scorches the earth.
Cleansing this planet defiled once before.
bled out, the rivers run dry.
we've had all the warnings....
but we chose to die!

Returned to the earth, theese bodies served us well.
lost in the wind to dust the have fallen.
a blackness that never ends.

We built this place so long ago!
Took Leaps and bounds t'ward the unknown.
Salvation is within out grasp.
We'll hide behind our selfish past!

Forgotten. Repressed. Un-guilted. Conscience.
We've risen. We've Found. Mankind knows. No fucking bounds.

The sky burns, scorches the earth.
Cleanse a planet defiled before.
bled out, rivers ran dry.
we've had all the warnings....
but we chose to die!

Blackened clouds, ashes fall, burying us alive.
Infinite, this sky is burning with no end in sight.
Take! To the North! Theese people must survive!
Befouled by lust and the greed of man....

To the temples we'll subside.

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from Invasive Species, released October 18, 2014
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