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Collapse
11:19
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Horns colliding, the vicious fervor
My will to take, succeeding the will to be
Behave the tamer, his chest broad
Growl harder, your desperate air
Forget your dominion, a wasteland now
Far from those inspirations now primitive
The embellishment of theory begets your meaning
Lay among us, sweet sounds await
The wavering one we shall attempt in disunity, disharmony
Discard that stained stake you bear
Seek more lead, atone outside virtue
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Bleak Hounds
04:21
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Hounds hauling their hulking carcasses wry
Skulking, whispering the murderous hint of the moon
Its glow gleaming off their blinded eyes
The alpha a sickly mass, expelling gas callously from a broken snout
We grab that bitch by its tangled nape
Prying open those corrupted jaws, pouring
I buckle, forcing a shout down its rosy throat
Inflating its tired lungs
The pistol, the fertility symbol
Worship the capability, inspiring revolution, unappealing
The snap and boom, explosion, where things deconstruct
As below, so beyond
Reconstruct the dispelled, beget the hound anew
Whose spry limbs extend, hunting in each direction
Seeking beyond that secure source
Dismantling the overgrown pack
Speak now to her soul fractured
Speak now to his soul fractured
Consume that dividing shadow, who’s enormity wrestles
Pounding skulls raw until divine stance escapes like runoff, waiting in the soil
Soon the tail of the diseased hound will disappear of its own action
Soon the tail of the realized hound will provide for unified action
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Sight In Apparition
06:49
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An altar
The roots spilled and dried
Now wire ridden frame
These frostbitten psalms
Desolated mystery, the product exposed
The lead, the calcium, the birth
Spoken synchronicities
Sights availed, attested, observation talk
Pivotless punctuation, lost now, the linear
the ambivalent trees haunt parallel
Insighting dispersing flight
A discourse, a non-compliance, a branching
The seeking hand drags itself out and in
The sight befuddled, independent, depending, always anew
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Ice Ever Frozen
05:38
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Hollow are the crusts where the effigies lay
In their vacant state stasis resumes
Whistling peeks from the inevitable cracks
A home to many before
The winter breathes through the gliding frames
Who teeter on blackened ice charred
Smoke trapped in crystal now unclean
Snow felling the uncertain air
Buried those interwoven sentiments
Beneath, the warmth hides untapped
Signalling hands devour the signal present
Hands catch regurgitated air mislead
Sleeping, myth awaits, waiting to beseech
Waiting to remind, waiting to humble
Destruction seems further than necessary
Destroy them constantly, leaves escaping rightly
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Stone Hands
11:25
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Barren Stone Hands
Sullen
Incapable of grasp
A mouth babbling chemical speak
Its pawns stand firm
Laugh now breath
Hard lasting
Arms scabbed, the body, the piece which continues to live without life
A flame manacled
Fluttered lungs displace the loose soil, but birds still rest
Aged, eroded, metamorphic, now humbled
The black pigment with dread
War drummed etude, where the scaffolding rocks
A brick heart
Here everlasting, so hope might stay
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The Hands Resist Him Chicago, Illinois
The Hands Resist Him is a doom sludge band from Chicago, IL that formed in 2018. The band started as a solo project, with the founding member Eric Mayer composing and recording all of the music. The current line up is Eric as lead composer, playing guitar, and bass. As well as Alex Mcgady on guitar and Ashwinn Torke on drums. ... more
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