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In the morning light of the rising sun I feel the warm rays charge my life
Breathing the fresh dew-filled air refreshes my soul, welcome
Hearing the gentle whispers of the wind caresses my mind
Fulfilled at the smell of roses so soft to see, and touch, I feel
saved, I am saved, saved and free

In the shade of night a rose withers among a stolen dream
Inhale the cold and the stale, deplete my forgotten deeds
In enchanted silence we fall deaf within our cries
The acrid stench of death is me, to fall, to dust
gone, I am gone, gone and free

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from Praeparet Bellum - 2023, released January 23, 2023

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Rigor Sardonicous New York

RAW DEATH INSPIRED DOOM, RIGOR SARDONICOUS DRAWS FROM TRULY APOCALYPTIC SOURCES FOR THEIR INSPIRATION AND FORWARD INTO THIS VOID A SONIC ATMOSPHERE NOT OF FRIGHTENED AND DEPRESSIVE APPREHENSION, BUT RATHER OF FRIGHTENING, HORRIFIC BLEAKNESS DRAWN FROM THE PERSPECTIVE OF THE ABSENCE OF HOPE FOR ALL LIFE! ... more

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