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Enter: Hototo
07:34
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Tribunal of penance
The end is fast approaching
Pestilence and greed
Have brought the world to its knees
If only a hero could save us
Enter a man, Hototo
Looking for an escape plan
Two dots will get him there
He’ll leave this world without a care
A figure, on the other side
Staring back through the window pane
Here lies your destiny
Time to come and stake your claim
Come home Hototo
Come home to Delysid
Come home Hototo
Space
Time
Space and time
Space and time
An eroding linear line
What’s found is lost
What’s known erased
Time and space
Particles re-aligned
The expanse left behind
Black dissolves to crimson light
He rests his eyes upon his birthright
The figure from the window pane says
Here lay world’s with unknown fates
Save your people from evil rule
Then Hototo, your throne awaits
Vile Grand Wizard
From planet Klankakor
Has enslaved the masses
And brought us war
Deserving of a tyrant's death
Seek him out
See to his last breath
Die Grand Wizard
What will he do
Will he see it through
The sands are shifting
Time is running out.
Welcome child
Behold my dominion
Bold you stand
But soon you’ll run
Here’s a lesson that can’t be unlearned
Benevolence is a thing to be burned
Outmatched, Hototo turned
This isn’t over
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2. |
Tie The Devil Down
04:17
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Screams resonate from the walls
Blood from the sky
All watch the hero fall
Wanderer of both time and space
Can’t tie the devil down
Chosen son of an alien race
The boy was glory bound
Got in over his head
They tied the devil down
Beat the boy, until he fled
Ran him out of town
Screams resonate from the walls
Blood from the sky
All watch the hero fall
And so he fled
Nothing to revel now
The fog clearing from his head
He awoke
Alone and cold
Was it all just a dream
Give up now your spirit is falling
Get back to a better place
Leave this life. Quit your stalling
They’re calling you back home
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3. |
Marooned In Reality
06:23
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Flies feast upon disease
Tattered clothing strewn with leaves
Sodden earth, matted hair
The mangled remains of despair
A stranger’s grace left at his feet
Small token to help make end’s meet
A paltry gift, one must concede
Only crumbs for a life in need
Exiles
Traipsing amongst commonality
Receding
From the ire of society
Thine heart still beats
Despite what strangers might think
My misery seeks no company
Only relief
His change
It buys this reprieve
Eyes closed
He begins to dream
Hototo’s coming home
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4. |
Ms. Callin
05:52
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Long legs
Swinging wide
Black boots
To the thigh
Surely I’ve known love before
But not like this
No not at all like this
Hello Ms. Calin
Take me for a ride
I need to feel the pleasure
Of dying inside
Make me crazy Ms. Calin
You light up my life
Waves of euphoric delight
I roll with the tide
Ms. Calin
Won't you come inside
Mescaline
Be mine tonight
To fathom hell
Or go angelic
Just take a pinch
Of psychedelic
To build me up
She breaks me down
Must clear my head
To fit the crown
Life
Loathsome wicked life
Dig your claws into my mind's eye
If the soul is lost the body must die
Lay
Lay me down
In the bramble and the briar
Set the corpse aflame upon my funeral pyre
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5. |
Grasstronaut
08:09
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Out of body parted from cremains
Athermantic being freed from his chains
Cosmic dust is what we’ve become
Behold the birth of the Golden Son
Prophecies fulfilled
Grasstronaut revealed
Riding solar winds on phantom wheels
Flying F.T.L.
Through the parallel
Dark matter fueled bike from hell
Facilely folding space and time
Shattering the known paradigm
Navigating to the galaxies end
On our way to see the mighty Lord Gwyn
Fury It guides me
Vengeance It blinds me
Pride It gives me the will to survive
Ride or die
By fury
Vengeance and pride
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6. |
The Divine Oration
06:47
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In this place
Black magic lives
Woven spells,
A blanket of sin
Open your mind
Daddy’s coming in
Learning the shadowy arts
A sorcerer guide in the dark
Daddy’s coming in
Whispered chants
From dry, cracked lips
Curious gestures
From his fingertips
He shows me these things,
And I take them in
Learning the shadowy arts
A sorcerer guide in the dark
Daddy’s coming in
White horse mage imparts his lessons
Filling me with magical essence
A power I could have never imagined
Leaving my spirit ravaged and blackened
I become the night
Rage and vengeance in my head
Gonna make things right
The Grand Wizard is as good as dead
Hear my words Lord
We gather in herds Lord
To worship at your feet
In nomine Magni Dei Nostri Yog Sothoth
Introibo ad altare Domini Inferi
Ad eum qui laefificat meum
Adjutorium nostrum in nomine Domini Inferi
Qui regit terram
Domine Yog Sothoth, tu conversus vivificabis nos
Et plebs tua laetabitur in te
Ostende nobis, Domine Yog Sothoth, potentiam tuam
Et beneficium tuum da nobis
Domine Yog Sothoth, exaudi meam
Et clamor meus ad te veniat
Dominus Inferus vobiscum
Et cum tuo
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