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Vultures
03:59
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Death stalks around me.
Death stalks around me.
When will life make sense?
They tear at my dead soul.
They tear at my dead soul.
They tear at my dead soul.
They tear at my dead soul.
Death stalks around me.
Death stalks around me.
The vultures will pick my bones.
They tear at my dead soul.
They tear at my dead soul.
They tear at my dead soul.
They tear at my dead soul.
I'll be dead.
I'll be dead.
I'll be dead.
I'll be dead.
I'll be dead.
I'll be dead.
I'll be dead.
I'll be fucking dead.
They tear at my dead soul.
They tear at my dead soul.
They tear at my dead soul.
They tear at my dead soul.
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Gray
04:08
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Depression is painting me.
My life is so droll.
Memories attack my mind.
They attack my mind.
Memories attack my mind.
They attack my mind.
Beating behind my breaking eyes.
My crying, breaking eyes.
The colors.
They fade to gray.
They fade away.
Memories attack my mind.
They attack my mind.
Depression is calling me.
It's calling me to fade.
The colors.
They fade to gray.
They fade away.
Lightning flashes in the sky.
Blood runs down my arm.
Suicide is calling me.
It's calling me to fade.
The colors.
They fade to gray.
They fade away.
Away.
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Anachronous Life
04:44
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I've fallen out of time.
I'm living an anachronous life.
My mind screams all night, for you.
I've fallen out of time.
Emotions are so demanding.
I've fallen out of time, with you.
I've fallen out of love.
One too many times.
I wish you were here with me, you're not.
I've fallen out of love.
I wish life wasn't so demanding.
I'm still tragically synced, to you.
I kissed the blood of your lips.
The future has me hesitant.
I find solace in my past.
The present haunts with circumstance.
If I could stop time, I would.
If I could comprehend forever, I would.
Remorseful for words left unsaid.
All love rips apart into threads.
I'm searching for answers in the scattered sands.
I'm demanding answers and a lover's hand.
I've fallen out of time.
Emotions are too demanding.
I've fallen out of time, for you.
If I could stop time, I would.
If I could comprehend forever, I would.
Remorseful for words left unsaid.
All love rips apart into threads.
I'm searching for answers in the scattered sands.
I'm demanding answers and a lover's hand.
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Viracocha
04:48
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Night Director
03:50
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Night descends on the burning land
Descendant lies with a cross in hand
Silence in stress, anxiety and grief.
No one knows of the untold sin.
Recalling the night and the night before.
You were loving another, not a boy or a girl.
Lost in a moment, happiness is rare.
Love in a cemetery is a grave affair.
You want to escape but you don't know when.
Idiots and sycophants keep you emotionally trapped in.
Little boys express your art through vicarious expressions.
Stolen emotions off your depression.
The second times a charm is what they say.
The second time makes me a fool is what they say.
If I finally died would you grieve tonight?
If I finally died would you grieve tonight?
Will you think of me at all tonight?
Will you think of me with him tonight?
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Obsidian Wilton Manors, Florida
Obsidian is a Gothic/ Post-Punk band from Wilton Manors, Florida, USA. They currently have 3 EP releases; 2018's four track EP "A Swamp", which was followed by the 2019 EP "Living Dead", and 2020's "Vultures". Finally released in 2024 was the band's first full-length album "19 Dead" on Bat-Cave Productions - Available on all major streaming platforms. ... more
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