Liars of the Moon Lyrics

a clinical war
against the flock
discomfort glare
directed by hate

disturbing rot
of the mind
fully engulfed
in darkness

the rites of the self
abyssic doctrine
of failure

invoking forces
the realm of chaos
echoes of
the banished

damnation's pride
purple vomit
reaching out
into nothingness

transcending borders
of your limitations
all you find

dead Sumerian vibes
revived again
a noble robe
for rotten bones

you are lost
no hope to grab
foul magic
far away from salvation

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