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Adrift in a sea of unreality
Predatory creatures are circling
Although their nature is unclear to me
They mean to devour me I'm certain
An unnatural mist swallowing me
Ominous shapes are looming
Have my pursuers finally closed on me?
No, thank god, just a ruin
I know I'll meet my end
In this godforsaken place
How did I get here?
From elsewhere in time and space
Transported by some means
Far beyond my ken
What's this ahead, a portal?
Will it take me home again?
I am cursed to walk these lands
Strange and terrible
Malevolent observers
Watch my every move
Waiting for that one mistake
That will mean my end
Souls released from fleshy prisons
Easy prey for such as them
Each land a different shade
Another sickly light
Each shrouded in mystery
A thousand ghoulish sights
Ruined civilisations
Behemoth carcasses
But always ruination
What power could wreak such as this?
I see a glimmer of light through the hellish haze
I run towards it in hopes it is the ultimate gate
I'm so tired of running with nary a chance to rest
In a constant state of terror, my heart pounds against my breast
Please be the final hurdle, the journey at an end
Please lead me to familiar lands, please take me home again
Falling through space and drifting in time, my senses overloaded
As I emerge I am unaware, my sense of self has been eroded
As I recall quite what I am, awareness is returning slowly
My body lies on a precipice, a pit of seething horrors below me
I try to move
Limbs slow responding
My weight shifts
Suddenly descending
Falling into
The maw of the old one
Body and soul consumed
All trace of me gone
Our brothers in doom, Caravan of Whores, sometimes practice upstairs from us in Brighton. On a few occasions we've both stopped (at different times) and wondered what that noise was. Now we know! Sea Bastard
supported by 62 fans who also own “Masters of Unreality”
this their most solid release to date, there other records are all insanely brilliant, you should buy them if you enjoy this for sure. keep kicking ass and putting some of the best sludge this decade. Ryan Graham
supported by 61 fans who also own “Masters of Unreality”
Filthiest Sludge record I've ever been deafened by!! Riffs are disgustingly heavy, the pounding of the drums is ferocious, the bass is gnarly as shit, & the vocals are pure evil!! ALL HAIL DOPETHRONE🤘 TheMetalheadGuy
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