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If Born From This Soil - Shai Hulud

"This world is a burden And it disgusts me. I want to deny it, Its inhabitants and their possessions. I'm embarrassed to know This soil produced me. I'm dying to be elsewhere, Trying not to belong in a"

What sound does a mastodon make? - The Fall Of Troy

"Wake up!That night haunts youlike a vampire bite,Blood runs right down your face...Cry harder, till you lose your place,Bite the bullet, get your gun.Do you feel safe now? Do you feel secure huh!?What"

Underneath Rorulent Soil - Aborted

"Bereft of nitrates and fustulent nutrition Lacking nutrients, a terrible cohibition Anhydrous and stale and profoundly lacking The abortive corpus you refuse to stop dragging "Let thirst the soil!" as"

Diggin' The Soil - Fury In The Slaughterhouse

"give me time to think man the future's plain to see alarm bells ringing in my head smells like conspiracy everything to easy the curtain is never closed someone might believe this shit but I'm not one"

Silent Sanguinary Soil - Nasum

"Another war has started and now all life is gone Now the earth is crying and the judging has been done The victims now har started the desperate fight for peace As rebuilding is in progress, another war"

Soil Of Souls - Abigor

"Souls of infidel men Is a fertile soul Like dusky forest grow On fallen leaves We draw the essence of mortal weakness Holyness - the worst gift of light Is long dead and gone Buried by our sisters ages"

Purple Red Soil - Flowing Tears

"a fading plastic sun I cry to breathe your odour by my side afraid a tear could fall and dry... a summer a drying fish an aimless frown indifferent words in velvet sound a stranded love too weak to drown..."

These Mortal Sins - Madder Mortem

"Oh, it's really alluring These mortal sins of the flesh I never toy with amusement And I have no time for repent Down over my head Silence, nothing unpleasant has been said Define me and touch me and"

Prone Mortal Form - Only Living Witness

"(Jenkins/Stevenson) Who's at the helm Of the purge that looms? Should I bother trying to see Outside of this room? I can tell you now, I'll be left behind On that fabled day When the beggars will ride The"

The lunar soil II - Venin Noir

"You're so perfect and cold as the lunar soilYou're the distance unfold from the lunar soilYou showed me to the lunar soilWhen the night was stillAnd the past silenced our reasonYou kept every word I ever"

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