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The Nature øf My Failures

by INTRVRTR

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‡'s & Δ's 05:07
in my hallow heart the darkness fills the space all of the love they gave has now been replaced by cinematic views and past loving clues that might lead me right back to where I had left you burry me in black if I don't make it back my soul's a wandering thing, an awful premonition of what is to come while these strings become undone I search the empty seas to find what's let of me one more night lit by candlelight one more crow squawking nevermore one more cut along the palm, watch the blood flow watch as the ceremony has begun guardians of north elements of earth guardians of east elements of air guardians of south elements of fire guardians of west elements of water bless this space, enter the circle let our ritual commence this night
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Greyscale, colorless, lighting set accordingly aperture cannot suffice for a more perfect photography of the world today Keeping items in line, graphed, centerfold Hold the camera steady, do not shake or else the world blurs, in vain we see everything so efficiently and differently from one another's point of view Take the picture and erase the rest there isn't time before the sun collapses and we lose the light that shone brightly upon our framed eyes
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Just, come, back, here Recognition for lost trinkets simplistic moral objects shifting spaces and items determined remembrance Cognitive form Abstract desire Obscure fluctuation Intimate complacency See the rain fall, collapsing Icarus ascending to the sun Melbourne practices take more blood than can be made Underlining fractures broken ribs and wrists sentimental junctions cannot replace the mess Controlling all serenity apathy endured biology chemicals in the brain, will strain Watch the blood flow so low in the gutter drained out to the street where dirty feet step through consciousness erased and replaced by systematic junctions of material design designed for your mind controlled by holes in your soul bending backwards and forwards like some twisted monster crawled out of a home Just, come, back, here
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Our consciousness is plagued by overriding destinies designed by our greatest potential adversaries Time ticks away our courage melts every day light shines bright but illuminates nothing our confidence is worn by people that swore there allegiance with you only to stab you in the back devils can dance in our lovers eyes devils can dance on starlit skies devils will tell you that you're nothing till you believe them and give up everything Devils Can Dance
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You say love is just a trend you say I can be your friend you say death is not the end You say love is just a trend you say I can trust you you said death is not the end I can see the universe imploding stars in the sky are exploding my heart beats on against the erosion tell me now is death just an emotion Crosses and Triangles hanged men on the walls (paint peeling) drowned women in the river (now receding) cult-like heretics (still burning) satanic designs (are misleading) showing symbols (blind intentions) midnight sightings (the witching hour) follow the dark (its almost over) catch your breathe (crosses and triangles)
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Into the night into blackness distraught again the devil's calling out of the day wiped away from mental decay decadence astray feelings at bay killing fields stride for calling devil's meals into the night blackest sight sadness overtakes calling away violent actions overtake rational formalities and undergo a system flow of murderous filigree calling forth from undertow the actions that surpass the flow of inadequate hatred for these spoken words
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Spirits of the night will save you fear of the light will turn you into the coldest nuw born don't forget to hide from the sun    Oriens splendor lucis aeternae     Et Lucifer justitae: veni     Et illumine sedentes in tenebris     Et umbra mortis. Nuw Born, six horned from the fires of knott nut born, human form from the womb of rot

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released October 31, 2015

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INTRVRTR Littleton, Colorado

INTRVRTR is the one and only Ritual-Wave project of its kind, mixing dark ambience, Lovecraftian occultism and witch-house themes into the music.

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