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They Came From Eldrich Swamp

by Vetus Morbus

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1.
intro 00:38
2.
As Above 02:33
I killed your Cirice And replaced her with a bag of air You are so desensitized You really thought that she would care I'll show you her heart Exposing the hypocrisy Look into her empty eyes And tell me what you see Divine intervention Spitting from your darkest Demons Divine intervention From my spirit you believe in Divine intervention Divine intervention I met with the world Crying with a gun aimed at my head Silence as the trigger sprang Didn't make them care Children of the earth Yes I know that you're listening Do you hear his lonely cries and does it give you joy Divine intervention Spitting from your darkest Demons Divine intervention From my spirit you believe in Divine intervention Divine intervention Divine intervention Divine intervention
3.
Muse 04:13
I hope you Become a famous writer so you can write about me Baby I"m not narcissistic, I've just got an ego to feed I know this is a tough one But I know I was a good one You waste your time creating the dots so you can then connect them Fill the void with conspiracies cause you can't swallow your sin I know this is a tough one But I know I was a good one When I was born Written in the stars Venus and Mars I still think of you In and idealized form Aesthetically please me But I need something more I need something more This bed feels mighty lonely When I don't occupy it Broken down to abstraction And through my nose it went I know this was a tough one But I know I was a good one I still think of you In and idealized form Aesthetically please me But I need something more I need something more I still think of you In and idealized form Aesthetically please me But I need But I need But I need But I need But I need But I need But I need But I need something more
4.
What do I do, how can I choose Between a ghost and a parasite What can I use, When will I know No matter which way I go I know I will die Weather anyone sees me or anyone cares at all I'll always pick want over need Ch kes ish friv vujo You saw me You wanted me For a brief moment I thought you cared Chronic Fixation Posted on Leviathan Hanging on until dried bone Social Sadist Public masochist Always walking yourself home Do not fear, I see through your eyes A reflection of my own deception Kul gushRituh gushill ishotuh Esul fiRin xhotuh You saw me You wanted me For a brief moment I thought you cared You saw me You wanted me For a brief moment I thought you fucking cared ... I crush the pebble into fine dust Talk to the devil as I rust Oh, you come from space! Oh, I can't relate! Take of the fruit made by man Cut from the machine that spins your hand Oh, going too fast! Oh, I hope it lasts!
5.
The Tower 07:49
Fire is your soul Mortal vessel, furnace Hollow mind's eye Run from the both of us Burn the Bridges Down Our lives and the next Nothing but ashes We're all that's left Come child and take my hand Together, we will reach the end Come child and take my hand Together, We will reach the end To reach enlightenment We must walk in the shoes of Lucifer And pass through the gates of Hell To truly open you eyes We must face those terrible beings And converse with the angels Gateway connoisseur From man's respect to retire Crumbling in the hallways Dare to kindle growing fire Parting mouths the guardian "Judgement" and "Execution" Hellsent dearly departed Hellsent retribution Come child and take my hand Together, we will reach the end Come child and take my hand Together, We will reach the end To reach enlightenment We must walk in the shoes of Lucifer And pass through the gates of Hell To truly open you eyes We must face those terrible beings And converse with the angels But there's nothing to fear But there's nothing to fear But there's nothing to fear But there's nothing to fear We all pray to something We all pray to something We all pray to something We all pray to something We all pray to something We all pray to something We all pray to something We all pray

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released December 31, 2018

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Vetus Morbus Louisiana

A plot-driven southern-voodoo-swamp-punk-rock-cabaret act that has more than just music to offer. Come for the show, stay for the experience!

Vocals/violin: V
Drums: Grotti
Guitar: Ryan
Bass: Emile

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