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mRNA
04:43
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mRNA
Planetary lies disrupts the docile DNA
Corrupt, discord, derange
Lunar cycles support the sonic demon
Growing horns, calling the blood into obedience
On our knees, praising our own demise
The saturnal cloak of man
A communion of the soul
Decipher the bloodcode to elude the veil
Abysmal rendering of the cult
Decipher the bloodcode, encipher the bloodcode
Planetary lies disrupts the docile DNA
Corrupt, discord, derange
Lunar cycles support the sonic demon
Growing horns, calling the blood into obedience
On our knees, praising our own demise
Disrupts the docile DNA
Corrupt, discord, derange
The saturnal cloak of man
A communion of the soul
Decipher the bloodcode to elude the veil
Abysmal rendering of the cult
Decipher the bloodcode, encipher the bloodcode
Matrix prison of illusion
To harvest the blood
Reflecting the light
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Narrowband Frequency
04:51
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Narrowband Frequency
The culling of man forces true salvation
Rejecting the governmental systems
Hebdomad emanations of the godhead
The seven, the architects
Yaldabaoth, Saklas, Samael
Emerge the demiurge to harvest the DNA
I am the mirrorsoul Jesus
Bringer of lies, plagiarising light
Emerge the demiurge to harvest the DNA
The killer of man, plagiarising light
Burning the consuming fire
Rising from the lower depths
The culling of man
The abysmal stare
Bringer of chaos, death and darkness
Yaldabaoth, Saklas, Samael
Emerge the demiurge to harvest the DNA
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Curing the Incurable
04:19
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Curing the Incurable
Merciless blowflies have laid eggs
In my filthy swollen brain
An abstract decomposition
I'm mumbling in strange languages
Day after day she reinvents my death
Feeds me with syrupy secretions
Her white uniform tranquilizes
Bleaches my will to escape
Scars are tempting me to cut deeper
I'll stay by her side
Until sutures close my eyes
Never mind the static noise
Her candy sweetens the pain
Cadaverous stench fills the air
As she opens her mouth to humiliate me
Once again she cuts off my wires
I'm lost inside her fantasies
Pale skin reflects the sundown
Red hair enkindles my heart
She makes wine out of water
To shelter me from howling sirens
It doesn't hurt anymore
I'll stay by her side
Until sutures close my eyes
Never mind the static noise
Her candy sweetens the pain
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V:XII Gothenburg, Sweden
The Industrial band V:XII was born in Sweden late 2018 and is the solo project of Daniel Jansson, also in Black Industrial Project DEADWOOD and Doom/Industrial band CULTED (Season of Mist/Relapse Records).
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