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Stumbled on a plot
Haunted by a thought
Told me to design
A monument inside my mind

Now I'm thinkin all the time
The spire's gettin high
Built it

The blight will elude from the darkened spire
A sigil engraved in the tome of origin
Of elder prophecies unfold a reigning era in dismay

Dormant

Smoke, fire
Stairs, spire
Cable, wire
Singing, choir
Battering to shattering
Fattening to gluttoning
Shuttering to stuttering
Buttoning to fastening

Owing to the temperature of explosion
From the high spires of soil erosion
The great icepeak melts in a trice
Stream of mud with stones and thawed

skal du våge å ta farvel
Hold ut, hold til våren

Isen den skal briste
Hendern dine tine
Du skal lette på jakken
Og det spire under snøen i januar
Det

serve the darkness well for sure I´m gonna serve your will
I’m your summoner, I’ll be your darkest son

I, I – will be the Antichrist, the spire of decay

being awakes
Claws rip your chest wide open
And steal your soul away

Offer up the weak to the pyre
Surging life into the infernal spire
Now it's too late

Changed, yet always feel the same, through our days
You used to say
Always stay the same
We'll really feel a change if ungodly spires fade

Time

Awakening ancient gods
For millenia we cultivated
Preparing for ourselves

Futile consequence intelligence

Previous spires failed
Diseased livestock
Burned

back
Aging spires painted black
Now your shadow has your throne oh alone
Get down come and get her
Get down come and get her
And the stars like your

Impending fate
Looming
Crossing fade, bound and divulged are aligned
Disordering, in disarray
The atrocious testiment
Has been, carved upon the spire

sue spire su di noi Proni ai piedi dell'oracolo Sulle spoglie di inutili eroi Demone bianco
Colpito a un fianco Guardiano inerme
Lurido verme
Vendesi

Body in the morgue
Throw my love on the pyre
On the pyre
On top of the spire
I'm on the spire
Leave me crucified
Spear in my side
Tears of blood I'm

of broken spires
And children overrunning
Our parables and fires

Behind the shallow rain
That shades the sun

Nobody ever said
We'd die inside this room

up a spire
I don't sleep behind the wheel bitch I don't get tired

Ice on the wrist
Check off the list
Cop some new kicks
Smoke up some mist
Gone for

The devastation lies ahead
Now ravage and destroy
The fire burns

Pass the threshold
Laying waste
In the spire
The smoke rises
A stench of death
Fading away
Leave

sent
Born to inspire the transcendent
Taking you higher with every step
Hiking the spire the gods ascend
I'm embracing my destiny
Unlocking everything

just levitate up the spire
Got blade in my hand 'cause my blood is a ration
Everything I spit doth inspire
I got scars you can see
And scars for

Your fresh spires are suicide
Nine bright blossoms are spiral flight
I am entombed in my room
Your fresh spires are suicide
Sinclair gasoline for

the dragon's stomach
I hope you feel the burn
When you realize that you lost it
Find me
Dancing in the fire
Decorated with the ashes of a burnt down spire
Find

Beautiful morning
No longer mechanized at all
The curtain's rising
Now you can perform for all
No one's better
No one's better

Spin like a spire

You are my constant companion
As I listen to the ache in the art
Divine or slight
Of hands folding
A spire raised over
A sacred heart

I don't want

blurred
My L's build the spire where victories stir
A loving ceasefire on what was and what were

Love in my soul
You can't round out the edges on all my

the truth
Upon the spire I saw
The future lost to you

Across this barren desert
Water has run dry
Choking on the sand

I was lost in life
Living with no end