The Provenance
shut down
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A mental pyroclastic flow of burning fragments
A stream of chaos intertwining,
melting, fusing the last remains
of humanity, into a glowing body
I'm pounding and pounding this body into shape
I anticipate the course of events
Hammering its syntax to fit our needs
A blacksmiths of mental confinement
My anvil consisting of visions to come
My hammer, the vortex of god
All the blood sweat and tears in changing our fate
Who am I really to change and create?
Save me from presumption
One universe away from...
Save me from presumption
One universe...
- Album:
- Still At Arms Length
- How Would You Like To Be Spat At
- 25th Hour; Bleeding
- Miscellaneous
- Terrorizer: Fear Candy 11
- Metal Hammer #156: Peaceville: Loud, Proud, Punk & Metal
- Red Flags
- Gothic Spirits 5
- Sonic Seducer: Cold Hands Seduction, Volume 26
- Second and Last, But Not Always
- New Dark Classics
- Rock/Prog
- Peaceville Presents... Rock / Prog
- Second and Last, But Not Always (single)
- Metallian Sampler n°27
- Hard Rock #70
- Peaceville - Best of 2006
- Overture