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Conducting From The Grave

through possession killing their killers with these hands, my hands. To grant me their visions, their last seconds from the world, it's not dreams I wake from

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Conducting From The Grave. Trials Of The Forsaken - EP. Eternally Gutted. Realització De La Tomba. Assaigs dels Desemparats - EP. Eternament buidatge.
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A dark obsession with her frail form, laid upon this table. Eviscerated with surgical precision, lacerated far beyond infinity. A thousand hearts to

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Conducting From The Grave. Revenants. Her Poisoned Tongues. Realització De La Tomba. Fantasmes. Les seves llengües enverinades.
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shal be taken by my hands I'll tear the pulsing bag of shit from your chest and burn it before your eyes Upon your grave I shall stand as a monument

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Conducting From The Grave. Demo. From Ruins We Rise. Realització De La Tomba. Demo. Des de les ruïnes ens elevem.
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of this earth, retribution fuels an unholy rebirth. Break free the chains of this earth for retribution. We rise! We have risen from the grief of the grave

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Conducting From The Grave. Trials Of The Forsaken - EP. Improper Burial. Realització De La Tomba. Assaigs dels Desemparats - EP. Inadequada Enterrament.
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Forsaken in past passages. Told through the eyes of legends. The seed of the one who has been cast down and spawned within this last hope. From this

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Conducting From The Grave. Trials Of The Forsaken - EP. In Times Of Wars And Worries. Realització De La Tomba. Assaigs dels Desemparats - EP. En temps de guerres i preocupacions.
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I write in times of wars and worries for I set out to do battle with the likes of your past. I engage in this onslaught with only my bare hands. Clawing

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Conducting From The Grave. Demo. Marching Towards Extinction. Realització De La Tomba. Demo. Marxant cap a l'extinció.
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Lifeless torsos decompose hanging from the hooks in the walls. The monotonous sound of dripping blood echoes through the halls. Passing through a candlelit

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Conducting From The Grave. Revenants. And Our War Will Dawn. Realització De La Tomba. Fantasmes. I La nostra guerra Alba.
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since the dawn of time it?s been told that the path of the righteous will lead us to glory and through our convictions we?re born anew with the blood

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Conducting From The Grave. Revenants. Path Of A Traitor. Realització De La Tomba. Fantasmes. Camí d'un traïdor.
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shall be opened revealing truth in your lies holding you down by the weights of your falseness, for all to see as they rip the bowels out from your mouth

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Conducting From The Grave. When Legends Become Dust. The Calming Effect. Realització De La Tomba. Quan Llegendes Converteix-te en pols. L'efecte calmant.
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hell. It's gong to start from the inside out, and take down every fiber of your being. You've become a spectacle. It's going to start from the inside

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Conducting From The Grave. Demo. The Skies Are Blackened. Realització De La Tomba. Demo. El cel s'ennegreixen.
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Nails seem to rain from the sky. A curse upon the common man. To be chosen to disrupt this harmony. An honor only to the spiteful, the heartless, and

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Conducting From The Grave. Revenants. Revenants. Realització De La Tomba. Fantasmes. Fantasmes.
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among us see this plague manifest from your scorn and the echoes from revenants of your horror's past shall torment your mind see hallow ties to a world, build from

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Conducting From The Grave. Trials Of The Forsaken - EP. The Skies Are Blackened Not By Clouds, But Insects. Realització De La Tomba. Assaigs dels Desemparats - EP. El cel s'enfosqueixen no pels núvols, però els insectes.
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Nails seem to rain from the sky. A curse upon the common man. To be chosen to disrupt this harmony. An honor only to the spiteful, the heartless, and

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Conducting From The Grave. When Legends Become Dust. The Skies Are Blackened Not By Clouds But Insects. Realització De La Tomba. Quan Llegendes Converteix-te en pols. El cel s'enfosqueixen, no pels núvols però els insectes.
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Nails seem to rain from the sky. A curse upon the common man. To be chosen to disrupt this harmony. An honor only to the spiteful, the heartless, and

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Conducting From The Grave. Revenants. The Tyrant's Throne. Realització De La Tomba. Fantasmes. El tirà Tron.
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worthless eyes from their heads and swill from their slitted necks My cannibalistic dreams come alive As I gaze upon this blood orgy from my ungodly throne

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Conducting From The Grave. Revenants. Unholiest Of Nightmares. Realització De La Tomba. Fantasmes. Unholiest dels malsons.
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what yearns for flesh suspended consciousness reviled Such bitterness at rest will have you clasping for cherished light that has been smothered By the hands of fiends Lungs collapse from

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Conducting From The Grave. When Legends Become Dust. Hit The Lights (Armageddons Here). Realització De La Tomba. Quan Llegendes Converteix-te en pols. Hit The Lights (Armagedon aquí).
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to it. You can assume all you want, but when the sun burns out and the freeze begins, its going to be that much harder to pull the words from your lips

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Conducting From The Grave. Revenants. What Monsters We Have Become (pt. 2). Realització De La Tomba. Fantasmes. El que ens hem convertit en monstres (Pt 2).
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And the time shall come to pass when we're no longer given breath and then nothing shall see what monsters we have become

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