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Pulse Of Ire
01:32
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2. |
The Glow
01:43
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Sweet, lavish alabaster
Coming harvest, ritual shatter
varnished corpse, dance in candor
Cleansing ointment, flow and splatter
You will see my pale veins glow in the moonlight, shining through my skin
You will see me washed in blood, unstained by the impurity of sin
You will see me my varnished corpse dance in candor; take in the ruins
I will see stone angels crumble, oh
Dance the dance with me
Come, take my hand in the ritual dance
The glow of harvest that is reaped at last
come, shake the bonds of the pitiful trance
Tread through the blood of the promised land
Or else, die
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3. |
Victuals
02:26
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Set in your vile ire, indulge the libation at stake
Daze in your lustful eyes; what difference in choices we make
See, Johnny’s got a problem, ‘cause Johnny’s got a debt
Johnny's got the currency flowing through his head
What’s the point in running when you’re already dead?
Sure as the cognition when you heard what they said
See, Johnny’s got a problem, ‘cause Johnny’s got a debt
Johnny's got the currency flowing through his head
There’s no point in running when you’re already dead
vast as the delusion of a life dipped in red
In the caverns of darkness, there’s nothing that burns like the light
and the sting of the screams that pierce through the night
See, now he’s got a problem; he's bleeding through the debt
Now he’s got a rendezvous arranged with the dead
Now you’ve seen the parchment, your name inked in red
strewn across the plain as you wake from your bed
In the caverns of darkness, there’s nothing that burns like the light
and the sting of the screams that pierce through the night
In the sky, and the velvet that layers the stars;
The horrors of having to face what you are
Your mind; a stone with no salvation
Your blood the price of invitation
See, Johnny’s got a problem, ‘cause Johnny’s got a debt
Johnnys got the currency flowing through his head
There’s no point in running when you’re already dead
vast as the delusion of a life dipped in red
In the caverns of darkness, falsehood and lies there’s nothing that burns like the light
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4. |
Stellar Pangs
02:26
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The gun against your skull, begging us not to shoot
at last, a moment of honesty
With a song of “Do wilt thou wilt”
You forfeit your right to disappointment
You forfeit your right to standard’s claim
On what basis do you value your own life?
With what gamut do measure pain?
Your efforts stain the gravel once again;
You’re fantasies, your lusts and next of kin
Your mind debased as madness breeds within
Your livelihood, the stone you’re buried in
The stone
“Dust from the stars pleasing itself; harming itself”- an endless facade
The righteousness of flesh, A cauldron of hot filth
Vitriol and lies; the lifeblood of your will
The deal is done, a fortune sold
On your behalf, do what you’re told
Blood has never tasted sweeter
That never runs dry
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5. |
Killing Machine
01:48
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6. |
Slice Of Life
03:24
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Academy Order Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
“Academy Order masterfully blends goth, death rock, post rock, new wave and hints of hardcore to create a special sound that
is simultaneously a revival and a revolution. Though these songs sound like the work of a band at the peak of their career, one can tell the band is just getting started.” - Evan Martin-Casler, Cvlt Nation
Booking & Inquiries: Academyorderworld@gmail.com
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