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A Desolate Design

by Lyluth

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Stephen Holifield
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Stephen Holifield All killer tracks, but they put a gun to my head and made me choose. Favorite track: Fabricate the Epidemic.
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1.
Through Time 03:51
Distorted remnants a recollection of the vast now in a sudden state of slumber youre merely frozen in the glass. contrascend believing its all fictitious in the end for it is hell that soon awaits you to avenge your every sin. Frozen through time your only hope is waiting here to die. No one foreseen this thy damage done without forced regret you'll surely know. Frozen through time your only hope is waiting here to return to the light from a cold dreamless rest. Frozen through time your only hope is waiting here to die. die.
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All that once was now gone astray. A life force torn no conscious state. The time is now bring out your dead. Convert to hell were all thats left. Condemned to the process of revolt and decay. Distilled faction prophesized contrascending your own worth. It's here that hides our final truth. corrupted minds corrupted youth. With no escape the tide turns and from the ash we will rise again. A thirst for blood not nearly met it can't be filled constantly erect. It's but a feast for what's unjust a severed tie lasting in the flesh. Corroded path i shall not walk though i am left dancing with the dead. It is the onslaught of our kind revealed, undefined. A restless plague now that we bare. We all fear. And without reason they'll peg you dead to rights i know it to be certain in my mind. Infectious corruption reign baptized in the refrain. The appearance of integrity refined. Reverse the decay. Concealed a life of rage self-encased the essence swelling in my veins. Engaged within its waste can't be saved it's too far gone now just to breathe. And without reason they'll peg you dead to rights i know it to be certain in my mind. Infectious corruption reign baptized in the refrain. The appearance of integrity refined.
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Toxic Origin 04:43
The infant mind just left to turn having fed lies since its birth he bares the mark of every sin scarred from the blade and venom beneath the cityscape eludes a realm of odd decay a transformation here concealed within a youthful face One cruel reckoning of mindlessness creates toxic origin. Observe its vulgar wrath under the scope you breathe your last curse us never to sleep for death is not the end we seek toxic in every way the plasma flows within the vein reanimate the dead we'll rid the world of consciousness. One cruel reckoning of mindlessness creates toxic origin. Degenerate mankind leave earth deaf and blind let now the end begin toxic origin. Let now the worst be done and skin alive their blessed ones with dull knives and countless slits we'll hack the bone torn limb from limb. display high for all to see the rotten flaws society has deemed with most awful acts let selfish fools now beg to last.
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Look for the signs severed truth false divine breeding filth. They speak of price to fool you in and feed you lies of mortal skin. But in the prophets eyes were yielding sin to bring to life the faulted end and if those eyes reveal 7's the prophecy was not fulfilled. We're the force to end all that was lost. It's the false divide that still remains. Lasting through the ever frost. discarding all that's ever lost. We're the force to end all that was lost. It's the false divide that still remains. It's the false divide that still remains. It's the false divide.
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Tanis 03:42
Infest all you were. This sickness runs its course. Translate the consciousness you cant erase now digging further through the lies you cant escape. in transit our minds went blank overtaking the unknowing interference that consumes. Watch as i play god i persevere through countless lives i commandeer. I suck the life from everything i call the shots unwilling. This taste of mere inception is but faulted in his eyes never torn from where it treads only scorned for its design and though it plagues us so to slowly watch as death consumes the tangled webs our lives refuse deception is clear. Years hide the countless treason abandoned by a siege less throne buried beneath a city cloaked in fire. but what is found inside forged in sacred blood its wicked demise there is but only carnage for you here. This sickness runs its course. Translate the consciousness you cant erase now digging further through the lies you cant escape. in transit our minds went blank overtaking the unknowing interference that consumes. This taste of mere inception is but faulted in design i have seen its work of fire. but what is found inside forged in sacred blood its wicked demise there is but only carnage for you here.
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I have seen this all before perpetuating like a storm through a void of forgotten years. Everything unclear in a state of lies you slowly start to turn. Run away, it's in the soul. It's the ominous, the infinite, the bleak. A resting place for vacant souls spiraling beyond all control. It's buried deep within the bone never fade never fall. The omen reads, "Run not from death you cannot cheat." For it is but written on your resting stone. Behold this tomb alas you'll know. Hold fast as death consumes itself. In time you'll watch as it implodes. Parallel of life and death enfolds. Enfolds. It's the ominous, the infinite, the bleak. A resting place for vacant souls spiraling beyond all control.
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Dark Matter 02:20
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Iudicium 04:07
Face of the meek its guilty eyes stare back at me like ember through a flame burns endlessly haunting the space deafening the silence breeches appalling are the screams most ear wrenching eyes of the son gaze upon oblivion just watching as the bleak turns reality We are the bitten we are most certain to become we are the wretched we are whats to come. We are the smitten we are the furthest from the sun we are the wretched present past undone. Face of the meek its guilty eyes stare back at me like ember through a flame burns endlessly haunting the space deafening the silence breeches appalling are the screams most ear wrenching eyes of the son gaze upon oblivion just watching as the bleak turns reality Mark of the beast show us not the life to lead but heed us from the path of righteousness We are the bitten we are most certain to become we are the wretched we are whats to come. We are the smitten we are the furthest from the sun we are the wretched present past undone. We are the chosen we are but pawns now to the gods we are unwilling we are death unsung. Make me see the sign christen the elegy hunted wicked spawn we're blinded diseased. Make me feel this now the cringing the apathy come with me and find transcendence you'll see.
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Kick your crosses down test your face unbound revelation is here. sick self righteous cause with your brainwashed cult you're the one to blame. Disguised crawling just beneath the surface it persists. unfurling hypocrisy decimate with infamy. Converge to seek out the unknown and bare witness because All we have to fear are the ones that pull the strings hiding behind fictitious truth preying on the fragile desolate design leave this broken world behind unveil this failing masquerade and unleash the malice. Its soul embrace the agonizing catastrophe now at bay. You'll see on this night the aftermath its all in vein. The cataclysmic omen held no truth. We are all Disguised crawling just beneath the surface it persists. Unfurling hypocrisy decimate with infamy. Converge to seek out the unknown and bare witness to all. Desolate Design.
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Facet of the razor plunged deep within the vein a suture of the cosmos merely stitched by dismay we stare in disbelief as all we know is washed away Now standing on the brink its but the end we're waiting for. Oh weep my lord for times have change sultan embrace your new refrain. Ascend thy moon never to wane a just climax for all to fade. For times have change. embrace a new. embrace the end. for times have changed. Bringer of life give us back to the stars. Bringer of doom take what's left to be consumed. Mother gone. Brother dead and gone.

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released August 14, 2015

Songs were written and recorded by Lyluth
Soundtrack was recorded, mixed and master by Brickwindow Records

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