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Deathly Mesmerism

by Opium Grave

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Void bound envoys of mortality down the sun shackled to fatality poison wine trickling into the gut I abominate thee the kingdom lies prone, impure hypnotised by the beauty of the lure darkness smothered the urban blight so in darkness I shall take my flight a return to the wooded mould in a land where I’m never old a return to the wooded mould time's hands are dead and cold Sea wolf spirit...be my pain dragonfly spirit be my reign the nymphs light my way the concrete fad now far away Owl and Eagle...be my eyes my hunting heart, the well of pride take my hand, Faeries and Sprites lead me through the forest night A return to forest strongholds A return to the wooded mould In a land where I’m never old a return to the wooded mould time's hands are dead and cold A return to forest strongholds The keep of all earthly power bears the crest of blood flowers stronghold of the forest kingdom bars entry to base men, ill intentioned Stronghold.....
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Sleep, erode, decay Rot and bleed this way Sleep, erode, decay Consciousness in the form of sleep Obey, decay
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As painted mists, spirits fleeing urban tombs dead cells rot inside deader wombs expired and expelled, thee inspired to consume to float all alone in space's cruel vacuum let them see how abandoned you are let them see hate brewing in your heart contempt is thy passenger stabbing in thy ribs thee constant reminder they don't deserve to live.. ghost signal emitters tired and oh so pitiful lash them to the tree of life right the balance with a knife ghost signal emitters...

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In the grip of a deathly mesmerism, modern "civilisation" continues to fall downward, gripped by a spiral of terminal apathy and spiritual death.
Modern man shall be buried in a coffin lined with his own arrogance.

Disharmony with nature and the elements are tolerated whilst poisoned minds and the glorification of meaningless chatter rule the land.
May the voice of the eternally howling wind sweep over the ruins of this once great kingdom.

**All songs recorded during the latter half of 2020, the year of plagues. All music and voices conjured in various hazes of good gin and evil intent**

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released January 20, 2021

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Opium Grave Melbourne, Australia

Opium Grave is Black Kosmische Musik - a malignant hybrid of black metal, darkwave, 70s and 80s horror/sci-fi soundtracks, early electronic music and krautrock.

Opium Grave is Siliniez: all synthesizers, drums, organ, voices, lyrics and loathing.

Mankind is a plague upon the Earth and deserves nothing but scorn.

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