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The Descent

from The Lord Conspirator by Monolith

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Can you feel the noose tighten,
As its fingers grip your neck?
The subversive grim intent
Made clear at last
Barbed-wire words
Take their refuge in crowds
But make no mistake
It’s not what’s said but what’s meant

I am the voice in the darkness
Some say I am wisdom and truth
I am of the source of all violence
The primal urge in you

Does the cup run full?
Is it stricken with drought?
Dark tides cast their deadly pull
Are the fools filled with doubt?
In this night-of-knives
Treachery runs rife
A voice bellows out from the deep
Speaking with no fear, nor favour, nor weakness
A voice from the abyss
Listen

Fear – fire – awakened dead
Rot the living
Voice – calling – from the deep
Listen

Rise now from the shadows
Rip and tear yourself loose
Let cowards bathe in their filth
For they are their own noose

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from The Lord Conspirator, released April 28, 2020
W&P by Monolith

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