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historian himself - old gutteral lyrics

[samurai reincarnation sample]
come, jubei!
listen to the sound of the flute as i smash your skull into tiny pieces
now!

[historian himself]
hold them off at the p-ss
run ’em through with the lance
our dogs drag them by their innards
and our women cut off their hands
and paint a mountain
’til red rivers run down it and flood the surroundings
and sharks thrash madly in the boiling seas
i’m painted like leaves and i can hear you breathe as evening falls
my jaws tremble
the past is broken and re-ssembled
a bear’s claws rise through the mist and reach into the sky
as we slide down the mountainside and fall into a rift
where by some god’s grip the earth was parted
and in a pungent lair somewhere beneath the ossuary’s arches
there is a candle lit by which he reads these strange carvings:

“and you will sleep next to your dead father in the dark forest
as the creatures of the night emerge to feed on the frigid flesh
and listen as the shadows snarl and thrash
’til the last bits are swallowed”

sure as the owl’s talons grasping the ragged branches
on silent wings softly floating
a stealthy spectre to all creatures below him
keen claws grasp the cliffside
hawk-eyed, it watches quite from windswept rock
her strong tides steadily surging with the relentless breathing of the seasons

- historian himself lyrics

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