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  1. Gaia

From the album Necropolis

[Lyrics : Jack Higgs, Josh Hillier] [Songwriting : Jack Higgs]

Lyrics

An ode to the demons of old, repugnant apparitions
captivating my soul

An ode, to a reoccurring nightmare
nothing to fill the void, to the demons of old
Repugnant apparitions, captivating me of my throne

Parasite voices inside of my head
Find your own body, you'll fill me with dread
I fucking hate you I say time and again
This dreaded imbalance my serotonin.

You offered me solace, welcomed as a friend
Cradled by malice and offered to spend,
the night wide awake,
whilst you go and take a substance to suppress the voice in your head.

Eyes turning to red, Pupils dilated but I fucking said the picture embraces me. Gaia had set me free

Putrid & vacuous visions of lore
Dismember and tender the pestilent sores
Infectious Invictus at the hands that convict us
But the hallucinogen takes its time to implore

Stripped from all sanity & lost from reality, I slowly depart from myself.

These cognitive cranial parasites consume my cortex internally.

I dwell, deep inside of your head
Emerging at will, your life ill fulfill
Ill be, the freak under your bed
Malignant compulsion to intrinsically kill.

An ode, to a reoccurring nightmare
nothing to fill the void, to the demons of old
Repugnant apparitions, captivating me of my throne

Parasite voices inside of my head
Find your own body, you'll fill me with dread
I fucking hate you I say time and again
This dreaded imbalance my serotonin.
You offered me solace, welcomed as a friend
Cradled by malice and offered to spend,
The night wide awake, Whilst you go and take
A substance to suppress the voice in your head.

Eyes turning to red. Pupils Dilated but I fucking said 'that this burden will carry me,
I will observe the seas.
The bitter air it embraces thee,
Gaia has set me free.

Skies turning black, with heed I do tread
Limbs locked in place and my eyes turning red
The cure is botanical, to mankind’s mechanical, selfish and heinous betrayal of arrogance.
The Minds been consumed,
Pupils Dilated but I fucking said 'that this burden will carry me,
I will observe the seas.
The bitter air embraces thee,
Gaia has set me free.

Skies turning black, with heed I do tread
Limbs locked in place and my eyes turning red
The cure is botanical, to mankind’s mechanical, selfish and heinous betrayal of arrogance.
The Minds been consumed,
Pupils Dilated but I fucking said 'that this burden will carry me,
I will observe the seas.
The bitter air embraces thee,
Gaia has set me free.