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Bab el-Mandeb
09:36
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Charge through thick waters
Red sea I must follow
Stark winds, cold air swallow
To the gulf of Aden, horn of Africa
Rough seas, Perim pirates
They will sell your child
No souls, only lust for gold
We shall not abide
Charge through thick waters
Sever the face of the wind
Many have sank at the bridge of tears
But we shall prevail
To the islands we surge
The seven brothers await us
Sever the face of the wind
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Erroneous Maximus
02:23
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Unsafe, not so sharp
Sub par, blundermaster
Failsafe, disengaged
Sub par, must think faster
Erroneous Maximus
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Splice The Mainbrace
04:09
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“Steer clear!” cried the sailmaster
Through the rain and mist we roam
Don’t be fooled by mother nature
The fight is won, but not yet are we home
Drop some rum into the sea
One more for our fallen brothers
Take this and take to thee
They daren’t die in vain
Along the horizon
Drink and song won’t break till we make it home
The beast is now no more
We fought with heart and steel
With every ounce of our souls
Splice the mainbrace!
Drink up!
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Iron Vulture
09:46
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Iron vulture of the sand
Technological puppetry
Behold the weight of it’s will
Scavenger of the dune
Hunting for scrap, shaking the ground
Enslaving all in its wake
Mechanical beast
Tearing through the desert sun
Beware sandcrawler
Mammoth chunk of death
Hide from its iron purpose
Daunting sheets of rust
Search for remains
Charging forth, crawling north
Merchants of solid mass
Disintegration, disfiguration
Selling mechanical lives
Descending corrosion, a beacon of light
Dragging throughout the night
Crushing skulls of bantha
Crushing skulls
Harvesting steel unbound
Harvesting steel
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Regression
04:36
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Murky Fen
04:34
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Desolate hole of despair
Moulding black swampland
Subhuman mutations dwell
Vicious pit of mildewed stench
Murky fen, inbred inhabitants
Darkest of lifeless wasteland
Cornered in the ends of Earth
Decaying mire, void of humanity
As far as the eye can see
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Woe Betide
06:19
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Woe is me…
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8. |
Trichome Oddyssey
08:10
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Set sights, navigate
To unearth superstrain
Destination golden trail
Himalaya hessian bound
Shamanic chillum
Brings forth wisdom
Clean hands accumulate
Desired plan: temple ball
Sights were set, we’ve arrived
And unearthed the superstrain
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