Object UB313

from by UFO Death Cult

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Prove to me a word
Explanations deafening
I fail to comprehend

Chaos undefined
Your mystery impossible
Yet something lingers on

Painting our faces a cursed shade of Grey
Plastic lives becoming plastic deaths
100 years are wasted by the shore
Charon’s obol weighs heavy on our tongues

Speak ye of time / Relative
Speak ye of light / Distortion
Speak ye in fact / Uncertain
Speak ye in prose / Divergent

Speak to me a word
Beyond the gilded page
And I’ll believe it all

Gnosis supersedes
Your mystery irrelevant
Yet something lingers on

Speak ye of law / Punishment
Speak ye of pain / Ignorance
Speak ye in truth / Deception
Speak ye in tongues / Confusion

Condescend to me
You arrogant master
Chaos spews from a million mouths
Babel crashes down
Come descend to me
You oblivious bastard
Whispered love through invisible teeth
Bible crashes down

Installed under incorruptable crowns
Blood stained martyrs devolve to worthless white
Clawing upwards with our doom upon our backs
Eris rises and plummets to the earth

Droning on
I grow tired of this argument
I’ve been waiting
For truth that’s immutable
False resolve
I got ahead of myself
I was seeing things
That made me think this could be real

Will not be bound
Will not be caged
Will not be found
Will not be named

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from Erased, released August 7, 2015

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UFO Death Cult is a battery of microtonal instruments, analog machines, and digital devices developed and manipulated by Benjamin Strange.

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