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Alluvion EP

by The Dialectic

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1.
Unsight 01:48
You want something to follow? Nobody knows where this shit started. Just take the time to look at your surroundings, and maybe then you'll find out. He will tell you himself: God fucking hates you.
2.
Tabula Rasa 03:54
I am so fed up with all the shit I have to put up with every day. The world is rotting, and I just don't give a FUCK. Society has become a fucking joke. Everyone is out to get me. I hate the way things have become. There is no way out. Now watch as I pave my way to victory. Becoming everything YOU EVER WANTED TO BE. I am the greatest, nobody can harm me. You want a battle? Well you'd better bring an army. Pupils are dilating, it is becoming hard to breathe. Every step that I take is in the wrong direction. My body is nauseated from the fumes of genocide I crawl in my shell, and die alone. Ah, how I've longed for this day. When I become just ANOTHER FUCKING OUTCAST! My mouth is full of incisions, and all I can taste is blood. Now soon, I'll be one with the dead. As you look to the skies for the answers to nothingness. Oh, nothingness. Nothingness, it's all we are, and all we'll ever be. NOTHINGNESS WE WERE LEFT ON THIS EARTH TO ROT
3.
Alluvion 03:34
I have been shunned from society because I know God is dead. The floods are coming home to wash away the blood of the war. There is no hope for your kind here. Because God doesn't care anymore. If this is your world you show no concern. Take a seat "God", here's a lesson to learn. We are the waters, we are it's darkest depths. Buried in time this is your last breath. You will find no salvation here. This is my prophecy. I am here, so get on your knees. Alluvion, from the depths of the sea. Don't you fucking defy me. Everything you believed was a fucking lie. Now the sea comes to claim all your meaningless lives. Look around can't you see there's no god here. Embrace the fact, your lord has no worth. Alluvion from the depths of the sea. This is my prophecy. So if you're god, then fucking destroy me.
4.
Gazing, eyes blood red. Grasp the scent of my mortality. In the awe that I have no presence. I stand still, my ruptured insides wear thin as I become one with the earth. One with the earth. It's on this day I realized I was better off alone. No one to guide me. Too late, I shed my own skin. Dead, I rot. Never remind me. We're all better off alone. We're all better off dead. And the void swallows everything, even the will to sleep. It's excruciating pain has taken toll, we are all slaves to it's torment. It's on this day I realized I was better off alone. No one to guide me. Too late, I shed my own skin. Dead, I rot. Never remind me.
5.
I refuse to listen to your fucking problems. While I have sad conditions of my own. I will not be another mindless puppet. I will not play this tyrants game. So many could believe your lies, and that will never prove existence. You're still fiction to me. You're still dead. Fuck what you will ever be. A lie, that's what you always were. So die, you are a waste of space to me. And I'll burn in hell, to live this life freely. I'd rather burn in hell. So this is where you stand when your lord's dead, and gone. FUCK! You are still fiction to me. Fuck your lies, that's all you will ever be. So many could believe your lies, and that will never prove existence. You're still fiction to me. You're still dead. Fuck what you will ever be. A lie, that's what you always were. So die, you are a waste of space to me. So die. This is the end, where the fuck is your god? Fuck your "God".

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released May 3, 2012

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