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Blood snake is opening its jaw
A portal in its gaping maw
Descend to the deeper well
Where the mystic druid fell
Blood snake immortalized in chrome
Lighted by lanterns made of gold
Ancient rumors I’ve been told
Born from nightmares of the old
Scratch runes across the wall
Hear the temple call
The butcher of the citadel
Scratching runes on the wall
Bathing in blood, the serpent does
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Last Siren Of Titan
11:03
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Walk through walls of sleep, release poison trees
Gone is gone, Blood red home was here and no one noticed
Put yourself to sleep in a hazy field
Dead is dead, Blood red bell was rung and no one heard it
Siren, siren calls
Siren
What is this in my chamber of design
Loss is loss, blood red waterborne was never cared for
Put yourself to sleep is a hazy field
Dead is dead, blood red bell was rung and no one heard is
Siren, siren calls
Siren
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Eating The Spiral
08:33
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Fold into the sky and breath technicolor red stream
Phase into the light and breed apparitional scream
Either plane, spectral graze
The water, alive and free, buried under the streets
The withering vines of dreams, blossom over the freeze
Either plane, spectral graze
Astral suit and tie
Replace my hands
Procure provisions
As vision step inside
And close the door
The river demands more
Either plane, spectral graze
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Delirium Reaper
08:42
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When graves shake and welcome dimly lit shores beyond
Roll one more joint and decay into dark matter
Let the leaf guide you into silver halls
That alien cathedrals raised
Delirium reaper arise and cherish our name
Delirium reaper subside and swallow us whole
Adrift and always ablaze
Delirium reaper arise and cherish our name
Delirium reaper subside and swallow us whole
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Galactic Pot Healer
13:27
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Tunnel away the syntax space and time
Feed the bruise that whittles both the sick and new
Tunnel inside the haunting green and blue
Eat the noose that celebrates the broken few
We drift down to the boatman
Long ghostly fingers point the ship to the cannabis shore
And watch us glow
Lizard men with the crystalline eyes
Pour interstellar hymns down our throats
And watch us glow
Shapes fade then shake dust off
Waves shame then stay away
Break the spell then offer you comfort as well
Pot maker creature
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When Is Mikkel
11:19
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Paranoia ocean sized
Liquid bodies lost in time
Glowing orbs repeat the signs
Wash away linear minds
Cage ley lines and smoke
Chronoclastic terror
Recollections dead and gone
Distant traveler fails to grow
Rotting orbs devour stone
Rip away both root and home
Cage ley lines and smoke
Chronoclastic terror
All are in the wake of tomes
It’ll be over soon though
When is Mikkel?
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Heldscalla Seattle, Washington
Heldscalla is a stoner metal doom band with psychedelic flourishes from Seattle, WA, founded in
2019.
Gregory Marlor - guitars, backing vocals
Jensen White - bass guitar
James White - drums
Brian O'Toole - vocals, guitars, keys
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