Funereality

from Devil's Paradise by Black Death Cult

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At the end of civilization

The living merge with the dead

Bloated cultures loose perception

Amid illusions of actualization

Beneath the pallid made up faces lies..

The skull beneath the skin

Do they really know their origin

Cavorting within the din

A species playing at death belies

Buried truth beyond the farthest graves

A separation from the harshness

Of realities held therein

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from Devil's Paradise, released September 11, 2019

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Glazed stone steps to chambers deep,
the ancient rut, worn by giant's feet.

The umbilical starshaft tends angles, bearing
plasma of hadit.

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