Mesmer EP

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released June 3, 2016

Recorded, mixed and mastered by -Shawn Biggs, Studio Paradiso, San Francisco, California

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Track Name: Mesmer
Unholy trinity, master of servants,
Look upon your pitiful creation.
A realm beyond the gates of consciousness opens for you.

Forever Darkness,
Forever Death.

Immortality in the gaze of your eyes.
Transfixed by our spectral union.
Awaken my undying mind.

Monumental shadows of terror,
Visions undead haunt my memory.
All I’ve known, a sacrament to my mind.

Forever Darkness,
Forever Death.

Immortality in the gaze of your eyes.
Transfixed by our spectral union.
Awaken my undying mind.
Track Name: Burning Gates
Reach out to the sky
To send my futile waves of majesty
To the higher beings of light
Lest they take their power from me,
Darkness is calling,
And angels are falling beside me.

Realms of darkness
Strive against
My holy war.

Through the burning gates
I’ve come to the other side.
Condemned to the flames, destined to die.
I storm the gates
I look into the demon’s eye,
Lying in wait, waiting to destroy.

Prisoners in the chains of hell
Upon my ears invades their sounds of pain.
Anguish fills my eyes,
For my hopes are dying with despair.
Rivers of black
Where the unholy drown forever.

Realms of darkness
Strive against
My holy war.

Through the burning gates
I’ve come to the other side.
Condemned to the flames, destined to die.
I storm the gates
I look into the demon’s eye.
Lying in wait, waiting to destroy.
Track Name: Weight of Confusion
Living each day under the weight of confusion,
Refuse my repentance, abhor absolution.
I don’t know what I’m living for
Born just to suffer consequences.

Blackness is vengeance, intelligent destruction.
God of creation, mangled and reckless.
Shadows dictate visionary voices
beyond comprehension.

Far away echoes return
To the source where they fell
To emptiness.
Fill my eyes with the sin that I seek.
Ancient fires will survive
Through the darkness.
Dissident I remain ‘till the end.

Trapped in time.
Condemned to be free.
Darkness calls.
Visions will depart from me.

Blackness is vengeance, intelligent destruction.
God of creation, mangled and reckless.
Shadows dictate visionary voices
Beyond comprehension.

Far away echoes return
To the source where they fell
To emptiness.
Fill my eyes with the sin that I seek.
Ancient fires will survive
Through the darkness.
Dissident I remain ‘till the end.

Trapped in time.
Condemned to be free.
Darkness calls.
Visions will depart from me.
Track Name: Wings of Evil
To the devil I was born, to the darkness crawling.
From the shadows I rose, calling beasts by name.
In a pool of blood I came out crying,
Beneath the crimson moon, above the tower fallen.

When I’m ruler of the masses,
Master of a desolate land,
A wretched son of the serpent,
Destroyer of the kingdom.

The seventh seal now lies broken,
Lifting the veil from wanton eyes.
The storms that summon the galloping horsemen,
The world is torn, fury rends as they ride.

I am ruler of the masses,
Master of a desolate land,
A wretched son of the serpent,
Destroyer of the kingdom.

Now I’m here in a wasteland.
I can’t see below.
I’m up to my head in quicksand.
Spread wide the wings of evil.

Spread wide the wings of evil.
Track Name: Tyrant
I am the deceiver, another chance to live again.
Through the sands we wander in our red desert caravan.
Seas of circumstance lay waste to my foes.
Gods receive my sacrifice, my will I will impose.

Oracles of the rituals in temples long decayed,
Priestess of the season, a gaze into the flame.
She knows of what’s to come as the serpent eats its tail,
Wrath and greed shall conquer me a new master they shall hail.

Onward they march until the monoliths arise.
Blood of the chosen ones, my throne they will provide.
Each day brings panic as it never was before.
Winter comes as an errant son lies prostrate on the ground.

Riders of forsaken wind.
Bastards of a fallen king.