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ENCYCLOPEDIA MECHRONOMICA (The theories and practices of mechromantic alomancey)

by Dead Orbit

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slit the cicada in flight, devoured the skin, And In that larval blindness a hunger I sit here and watch the storms come rolling in. There's nails in that oncoming front. a ripping hail of bad intentions. I close my eyes and listen to the eves creak as they brace for impact. These days if your not scared your not alive. I am the watcher of your gods A man who can see whispers And feel screams I am the nothingness dispenser I bring Ash fall and bits of death cast upon the wind I Prick thrice and cut many
2.
Bring me a skin to throw Its blackened bones in Bring me a lamb bring me a vessel to nestle It's core in My sacrificial scam not one grain Not one jot Not one grain Not one drop Mankind is not worth its weight in as ash there comes a time from this world I shall tire And when it comes I'll warm hands in embryonic bonfires I am gods sword the monster under the bed Let's get together and make new screaming
3.
She Dreams of the death of another Whilst counting your bones She Watches the clock runs to sundown And the world drops like a stone In the worlds rafters Swing low her hopes Twitching like dead men Hanging in ropes She appears to me from shadows teet Clutching my own skull With roses in the teeth.
4.
Praying on broken necks Living on spider time See now the scheme of the chaos And ask it to die Hold out your hopes and dreams In bloody hands Open your arms Embrace the empty As it flows across the land Seek out the endings Forge your own doom Clutch at the hem of deaths skirt Know that it's not too soon Wave your knives in the air Above bloody hands Open the vain Let it spill Across the land This is a day of wonder loathed by all This is a day of wonder Mourned by all Elevate your broken prophet With a prayer with blood in it. Harm to me Harm to you
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I had a dream the world was red That oceans wept and graveyards bled For when one returns One long thought dead Many fools will loose there head I had a dream that the earth was round And everything was upside down And so was the whole world round That clown was king And king was clown Like Fingers from hands And rings from fingers I strike at you With an open psalm
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let me paint you a picture Of a land denuded of trees an image of a drunken noah nude and on his knees his sons dragging a cape across his blistered shame Like you in all your stupor. He has only himself to blame ware the air does screams and the earth does weep. 9 metric tons of hatred thrown Into the sky seeding clouds with gods own rotgut And blooding the eye The message of cloven heads and swollen tongues. Blood on life's teeth The ending has begun
7.
It is A pathogen to peel souls skin and bone a dead skin Riddle box of horror Running at 1000 ohms Stray dogs and idolatry grow rampant in meth ire Thee olde charnel pit imbrace A head of crows and burning with blue fire Burden of the needles weight Crooked warden put me straight once the centre Once the all Born of never Built to fall

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A release forged in the marrow of extinct species, made to re create the feeling and sensation of being drowned in a vat of clear thick liquid, surrounded by the bobbing, rotting bodyparts of mutant beasts.

Behold and go in fear of the tales of subway virus bombings, dead gods or murder and arson and the oncoming blue fire of the end time message.

Ask yourself: Have you ever seen fire in zero gravity?
It's beautiful. It's like liquid it... slides all over everything and Comes up in waves.

"Emptiness which is conceptually liable to be mistaken for sheer nothingness is in fact the reservoir of infinite possibilities.”
― D.T. Suzuki

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released May 22, 2015

All songs written and played by Paul March

additional guitars by Abel Inglis and Ryan Moore
drums by Michael O'Neil

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