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Plutonian Shores

by Alfa Obscura

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Intense Departure The sun retreats The scorching winds arrive The feral will revel at night I awaken from my slumber To claim what is mine I awaken from my slumber To claim the infants heart Intense departure Caress my bones Lick my soul I awaken from my slumber To claim what is mine I awaken from my slumber To claim the infants heart A dusty departure Is my gift to you Steaming with desire In a rusty cage There’s a new sun on the horizon Glowing with black electricity Radiant in dark matter For the king to fear Intense departure
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Mistress Viper Feral tongues whisper vile words From their mother’s vast womb Seething syllables seeping through The cracks in the desert skin Voices gather to a morse code choir A sonic syringe in the sordid psyche Giving birth to the mistress’s mirage Brewing new boundaries to the king Mistress Viper… With a venomous voice Mistress Viper… The demon’s choice This vivid virus welcomes the waves And smother the sulphur prairies Her horrid laughter heard Echoing with escalating disdain Mistress Viper… Plays with her toys Mistress Viper… The demon’s choice The whore was once a virgin With voices of velvet and wind But sin turned the swan to a serpent Who sputter flies as she sing Mistress Viper
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Hell Rethroned Beneath the skin Beneath the bones Within the core of the psyche Lies the feral will dormant But then the red rivers rush And the waves scorch the wings As the will awakens As the will awakens boiling Come stalkers, come slashers Bring me my crown Come lepers, come madmen Carry me to my throne Come Nacht, come Nebel Bring me my kingdom Come smoke and flame Carry me on my path So I am king I am the new Majesty Of this consortium That we like to call Hell
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The Weaver 03:55
The Weaver Another illusion A web of psychedelic eggs The demon drowns me With a single tear Drapes of face-full clouds Blur my eyes I turn and twist A firework of limbs A desert in motion The monstrosity of beauty I enter the bowls Of the obsidian pyramid The swan appears with a ghastly smile Grim teaser I open my wounds As always and ever She pours an ocean of venom A two-faced emotion And I sing my pain A song for the devil
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Benighted Hierophants Re-constructing flesh To nightmare sculptures Decaying perfumes From nurtured wounds Decrepit decadents Revel in perverse logic Floating in fevers Across the rebels ocean Benighted hierophants Caught in the cobwebs Of their own tails …binary spiders Steaming with dread An illusion of voices A deadly soup …last supper Smiles pasted on panic Gestures of self-loathing Voices from the shadows Piercing the throbbing heart Benighted hierophants Floating in solitude amongst faceless sculptures Split hearts injected with burdens Feeding the soil with tears The light of a fatal star Drags them into the waters The waters where they drowned their souls Never to return
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Stalkers of the Black Stars Through the pipelines, through the wires A flux of binary spiders crawl Seamlessly secret from host to host With words of the flying whale Stalkers of the black stars Living in your dream Stalkers of the black stars Hidden inside the steam Hi-fuelled hearts crack the code Every aspect slowly sought for Coordinates to the silver chambers Where the whale breeds its babies Stalkers of the black stars Living in your dream Stalkers of the black stars Hidden inside the steam We move with the wind In this maze, the human psyche We move with the waves Where sleepwalkers are in motion This is the bandit’s stolen heart Vibrating with the sirens Spreading the ripple’s fear Hidden inside the rebel’s ocean We move in electricity Where phantoms come to corrode We move in his majesty Where demons come to spawn
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The Antagonist I Searching the wastelands The dry alien deserts For a nemesis that could not be found The one way hearted Seething with adolescent pride The demon present was inwards bound The antagonist I Carrying the burdens on the sinners lane The antagonist I Self-destruction is my name Crippled hands carving ghosts Shivering with lust and fear A scenery of flesh and bleeding thoughts Driven by the heart which bites and sneers On a downwards spiral Of wounds and scars The dawn of clarity, a decade of pain The redemption years Through corroded waters Threatening hours on the border of the insane
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The Demon’s on the Horn In the first call from the demon He granted me the words of sorrow And the tears came pouring down Drowning my derelict desert Reverie fields grew fertile Water turned to gasoline The air coagulated And I harvested a surreal agenda In the second call from the demon He gave me a devil’s voice So I could spit such a song That would bury the lot My voice multiplied to a choir A choir of dissonant flies And this grotesque orchestra Would amused my senses The phantom flux runs through the wires Damned waves of the grim weaver The ghastly mirage from the one way hearted Black electricity running backwards The demon’s on the horn Voices in the night The demon’s on the horn Shivering with fright In the third call from the demon He gave me a golden arrow To pierce the heart of swans With utter revolt Their black holes became vacant As their souls smoldered And when I inhaled their last breath Hell came riding in
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Den Siste Reise Den ensomme sjel Plaget til det siste Et liv i søken etter lek Et liv levet i liden Vandrer av tornet vei Blottet for kjærlighet En kjerne av kval I et visnende skall Den siste reise Tynget av tanken For demonen talte De brukkne ord ... du skal aldri komme hjem Med blødende tanker Uten håp, uten retning Snubler under solen Favner om en tapt vilje Grepet av angst Søvnløs og sløret De siste skritt Til de sorte vann Den siste reise Tynget av tanken For demonen talte De brukkne ord ... du skal aldri komme hjem

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released November 29, 2011

Written, performed and produced by Bjeima.
Artwork by Trine + Kim Design Studio.

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