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Artiste:
Path Of Golconda
Titre:
Calling The Tide
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Fattened winds of sindustries have called upon thee deflorating nature with tornado licks orbital ca-ballets of catastrophe dancing at the edge of revelation- Imminent, malevolent- a cruel upheaval Struggling forth to wipe away this virus-race forgotten ghouls have sought to choose, ghostly grinning with blinded spells and from disgrace feeds the fall of mankind..... Carven into the flesh of this sleaze -breathing the stench of decline- a wave to end the disease: Calling the Tide! The anticlimax of this drama, haughty and condemned to fail Fading lonely, whining wholly storms of time too strong to sail Carven into the flesh of this sleaze -breathing the stench of decline- a wave to end the disease: Calling the Tide! From allusion to reversal Falls the poetry of loss And with broken, lengthened fingers From the ruins of moral lingers A dream to tear, a mind to twist One drowns and sinks and both eclipse... The Gates of Hellotopia opened wide As the great red harlot with covetous thighs Is pleasured by the worms of carcass ecstasy Let me swallow shallow Decadence- Away with the flood With curtain, bow and dank cascades A final cast in lot with Diabolo ex machina Carven into the flesh of this sleaze -breathing the stench of decline- a wave to end the disease and Man keeps up calling the Tide