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The Hubris of Gods Departed

by Church Tongue

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Nothing Lost 02:48
Reborn with fire to illuminate the way Reject every vain attempt to collapse us beneath your grasp An imitation in the shape of a poltergeist seeking a vile flattery Your pen is laden with dried blood Heavier with every stroke, no strength to rise after the fall Pretender, you will die by the same wound that struck those before Suspended in ruination Hung by the words you’ve sewn The cycle never ends The crown falls hard with the weight of guilt And still you feign nobility The path we took to even get this far was littered with mistakes We lost our way Everything you promised is gone Every word you spoke an attempt to deceive but we still forge on You will remember us Remember this No one will remember your name You will be forgotten Nothing lost Your frozen limbs shatter while crawling to perdition Nothing lost No one will remember you
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How cruel a fate that man has to suffer for the hubris of gods departed Adorn your sanctimony with thorns No more lies in my domain Time is your deepest grave Life and death dance indifferently while your requiem fades into oblivion You can’t pray away the pain The crippled daughters are coming for the head The promise broken The stars will never recognize your gods The thunder beckons while the earth caves in Time is your deepest grave Incinerate
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No Prisoner Of Blood Confined Shadows cast from what we cannot see Jagged rage suffocates my mind I know this pain I feel its sting every time I call upon the visions of my lonely youth Such things can’t be wholly cured or forgotten Buried in the darkness To those days we are doomed and in light of this we strive to survive Cast aside Our vengeful achings within us Disengage from our innate inclination The dusk endures We are the ending Still it rises up my throat until I choke The beast inside It has to die I will never satisfy its cries I refuse to be a prisoner of blood As a duty to myself A ceaseless burden I shoulder the weight alone Much as you will too This song will die Let me out

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released April 12, 2021

Produced by Greg Thomas

Recorded and mixed by Greg Thomas and Chris Teti at Silver Bullet Studios

Mastered by Will Putney at Graphic Nature Audio

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