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Shun The Believer
04:30
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Ignite the pillars
The followers must burn
Flesh melts from bone,
Your god forsakes you
The songs of agony
Commence
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Your soul shakes you wide awake
in front of the mirror you bleed
The world turned black, degenerating
Thoughts racing through your mind
What is this you’re contemplating?
Could it be, your masterpiece
The shape it takes, is relative
Understand, what is and isn’t
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Neurotic
05:09
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I’m scratching at the walls around me
I can’t seem to breath on my own
My chest continues tightening
I can feel it in my blood and bone
The world turns black right in front of me
I reach out into the void
The sounds of silence are deafening
And its hard to scream without a voice
Here I am alive but choking
I can’t help but fight for air
With every twitch finger nails broken
The light blinds with its glare
50 milligrams and increasing
Trapped in a constant motion
It’s impossible to stop the bleeding
When you suffer with devotion
I have waited so many years
I have seen so many faces
I have heard 1000 voices
All of them telling me to choose
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Blind Witness
05:38
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Pushing forward through the sludge
The masters chains are permanent
Gnashing teeth to oblivion
Service is our punishment
Amputated and abused
This mother machine of supreme torment
The slaves are fine with being used
As long you promise to terminate
Lidless eyes twitch beneath the rot
Another one of them has been bought
For the cause it matters not
Now they are just an afterthought
Crushing everything as they roam
Making prison a happy home
Warping what is blood and bone
Turning all of them into drones
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Mildew
04:33
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Instrumental
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The Long Road
04:13
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War ravaged this land has become,
breathe in the fallout.
Broken, divided is mankind
Overwhelmed by fear.
The chance for change has come and gone.
Succumbed to violence.
Shed humanity just to make ends meet
Embraced the instinct.
Kill or be killed
Kill or be killed
Kill or be killed
Shattered hope is all that lingers here
Trapped in the primal.
Cycle of hate will never disappear
Denied the Conscious.
The chance for change has come and gone.
Succumbed to violence.
Shed humanity just to make ends meet
embraced the instinct.
I travel the long road
In search of higher being
I stay on the long road
My will is to ascend
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Echoes
05:19
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In context it makes no sense
To live a life of ignorance
Discontent with their results
They’ll blindly follow any cult
Blood in, blood out, it’s all the same
There’s no winners in this game
The masses soon took all they could
While being told it’s for their good
There is no ending, no crescendo
We’re being forced to fit the mold
In between the void of peril and truth
There lies an idea at its roots
But without pain it won’t propagate
And to those who insatiate
There’s no where to place the blame
Maybe we all should bear the shame
Light floods in through the cracks
Blinding me to what’s in store
Like roaches fighting on their backs
I can’t even leave the floor
Gasping in the stagnant air
Bludgeoned and forced to pray
Choking on an angels hair
It’s in his name they always say
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Rot Sequence
03:40
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Staring straight ahead, into the crimson sun.
Barren Valleys down beneath, I cannot seem to reach.
Every step I take leaves me incomplete
Will I ever find what I truly seek?
God eat god
The paradigm of excellence
God eats god
In our own rot sequence
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The Tower
08:06
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Why does no one answer
Perhaps Ive burned some bridges
Burn the towers down
And take them for the riches
The architects are, engineering fate
And something to live for, instead of hate
Driven by design, with machine precision
The ones we left behind, won’t learn fruition
Silence is golden, bind the tongue
My mouth is burning, because I’ve eaten the sun
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Born A Ghost Tacoma, Washington
Born a Ghost is a creative project based out of Tacoma, Washington. Influenced by Neurosis and Cult of Luna, Born a Ghost delivers droning guitar riffs with infectious bass and drum lines.
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