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Stray Dogs
10:42
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Rains are falling down, thunders break the sky
Tempered skin and bone wander left and right
A faint voice breaks through the light in darkness nearing
We’re running down this emptiness
There ain't no time to lay to rest
The endeavor lasts with a voice to raise
Against this world of balls and chains
Understand the monologue echoing inside you
No shadows ever grow under our trees
We’re answering the ancient call that lives and breathes
We bathe in vinegar, piss, and the dirt
Unknown to mankind we roam the earth
We’re running down this emptiness,
There ain't no time to lay to rest
The endeavor lasts with a voice to raise
Against this world of balls and chains
All hail the tyrant
Complicate, fabricate, devastate
Maybe we could learn from the dogs
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Islands are time, oceans perception
In you and me
Warlords are primed to render deception
Nailed on the pain tree
Mirrors and blades and untimely graves
In backwards we rise
Expose and impale, the great thirst ablaze
Bring on the lies
Fire is bright, fire is clean
Bloodlust receding to no one at all
They are your enemies
Warnings unheeded, the process to fall
Set yourself aflame
Gasping and panting our bodies are boiling
We’re on our own
Transgressions in blendings of water and oil
Bow to your pain lord
Roaming
Crawling
Searching
Voices are coming from treacherous pasts
Wailing and howling at our expense
Barren and naked in trances we trust
Fires are burning away our glance
Burn
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Tintinnabula
01:30
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Reflections
10:02
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Be there
Be there for me
Even
Even in pain
Come play me a friend
Play me a savior
Even
We’re even in pain
Tethered
Tethered to our pasts
Changing
We’re changing our ways
Lacerated souls
Strive to shine, not to hide
Festering of the neglect
And inner plagues coincide
Resurrected woes
In fists that clutch onto a knife
Are trying hard to reflect
With both eyes staring at the inside
Fighting for the wide world
You lost the battle for yourself
Licking on the wounds that swell
While spirit bends on the floor
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You’re trapped in the darkened hues
Realms of confusion and abuse
Rivers of struggle that pour into you
Won’t cleanse the mess they’re flowing through
This war you face you’re on your own
The fights are lost, the loss has grown
And as it unfurls you shiver and shake
How much more are you willing to take?
Hands, switchblades, and vile vortices
When all your sticks have turned to snakes
And all your lies have come at stake
See my hands grant your doom
You can fight back, but it ends too soon
Hands, switchblades, and vile vortices
And as the day begins to fade and night creeps up on our walls
We crawl inside ourselves to witness our true form
No remorse is given to anyone in these vortices
See your glass, it’s half full of shit
Go on and chase that trail, go and climb those heights
In the end, the truth prevails, so feast your sunken eyes
And as the day begins to fade and night creeps up on our walls
We crawl inside ourselves to witness our true form
No remorse is given to anyone in these vortices
Drink your glass, it’s half full of shit
Hands, switchblades, and vile vortices
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Chorosia Vienna, Austria
We are a progressive sludge band from Vienna, Austria. Founded in summer of 2017, we play the music we wanna hear. Iommosphere is where we dwell.
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