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The Migrant Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Several years have passed since man has cleared the cosmic rim
Interspecies diverting of hostilities until the next upheaval
Patulous through extrinsic hands with diligence, finding the rare of man
The lid is closed and frozen shut, may he awake
Hear the startling hiss of decompression
A lifeless instant
Melting jaws drip of his flesh
Suckling on the bones while disposing the rest
[Chorus]
I hunt the stars
For you I ache
Through extinction I spread
Equal for all
Drifting, drifting
Cast away into the vastness beyond
Searching, searching
Slashing through the systems to find the one
Spewing parallax
Exist in a nightmare that never ends
Slowly traversing unto doom
[Verse 2]
To build worlds of gore confined in a glass crypt
Translucent palaces of black blood one day will flourish again
The extensions continue the scourge of aeons reforming a matter of mindset
This soon will not matter
Timeless, original God jaded by their discontent
Human virulence incinerating innocence
Envisioning all equal
Sirens, thundering quakes, frozen pace
Final stasis lifts viral forms, must extract or succumb
Punctured, piercing, stretching, tortured soul explosion
Fall, emotion erodes reversed life
The Migrant Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Several years have passed since man has cleared the cosmic rim
Interspecies diverting of hostilities until the next upheaval
Patulous through extrinsic hands with diligence, finding the rare of man
The lid is closed and frozen shut, may he awake
Hear the startling hiss of decompression
A lifeless instant
Melting jaws drip of his flesh
Suckling on the bones while disposing the rest
[Chorus]
I hunt the stars
For you I ache
Through extinction I spread
Equal for all
Drifting, drifting
Cast away into the vastness beyond
Searching, searching
Slashing through the systems to find the one
Spewing parallax
Exist in a nightmare that never ends
Slowly traversing unto doom
[Verse 2]
To build worlds of gore confined in a glass crypt
Translucent palaces of black blood one day will flourish again
The extensions continue the scourge of aeons reforming a matter of mindset
This soon will not matter
Timeless, original God jaded by their discontent
Human virulence incinerating innocence
Envisioning all equal
Sirens, thundering quakes, frozen pace
Final stasis lifts viral forms, must extract or succumb
Punctured, piercing, stretching, tortured soul explosion
Fall, emotion erodes reversed life
