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Grail Spell
03:08
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There’s a grave up on the island
Where the mist comes down
And the bodies rise
Where a poison tree reaches for nothing
Trading blood for light
In these darkened times
Can you hear the tolling of the chapel bells
Could it be the lifting of the wicked Grail Spell
They say a nameless has been chosen
Better watch yourself
If you be the one
For in these days there is no respite
Die and live again
Until the deed is done
Can you hear the tolling of the chapel bells
Could it be the lifting of the wicked Grail Spell
There’s no breeze on the western hill
And water on the shore is deadly still
But something stirs for good and ill
The clock of the realm begins to spin
Beware the once and future king
The curse of the grave is on your skin
Can you hear the tolling of the chapel bells
Can you feel the lifting of the wicked Grail Spell
Can you hear the tolling of the chapel bells
Can you feel the lifting of the wicked Grail Spell
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2. |
The Lost Bay
03:55
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In the summer of 93
It was only my friends and me
Every day searching on the beach
For a future beyond our reach
Hear the dogs howling in the night
And other things out to give a fright
But we don’t mind what we don’t know
And we go where we want to go
So where can we meet
Is there a place to escape the heat
I don’t wanna go to school no more
Don’t wanna fight your invisible war
Bodies falling like hail in spring
Should I pretend I don’t see a thing
So where can we go, is there a place where we can roll
Here in the Lost Bay
We’re not the blessed, we’re just the rest
In the Lost Bay
But how many days do we have left
I’m a freak but I’m not a fraud
And I won’t bow to the Faceless God
I’m your friend and I’m not afraid
We’ll make the best of the mess they made
So what have you found should we go to the underground
Here in the Lost Bay
How many days do we have left till the last day
Children behave is what they say in the Lost Bay
We’re not depressed, we’re just obsessed
In the Lost Bay
So how many days do we have left
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Chronomancer's Chamber
03:03
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Where Did You Go?
03:04
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Looking for you in the kitchen with the cat
Hungry for sparrows, scaring all the rats
Up through the door, glitter on the steps
Another sinking nightmare in the hall of beds
Where did you go this time?
Where did you go how did you get by?
Where did you go?
I thought I heard you snoring through the door
Said the man below the beast don't come back no more
Followed a buzz to the humid smell of rot
Humored the tadpoles but it was all for naught
Where did you go this time?
Where did you go how did you get by?
Where did you go?
Where did you go?
I heard a rumor
About the skyway
But I’m not certain
if you went that way
There’s a party at charlie’s tomorrow
Will I find you there drowning your sorrows
I flipped the power on the goat bones and the lake
Rain burned my eyes the breaker wouldn't break
Spoke to the pilgrims waiting to be damned
And to the chosen ones in the promised land
But they didn’t know
Are they lying?
Where did you go
Is everything fine?
Where did you go?
Where did you go this time?
Where did you go, how did you get by?
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5. |
The God-in-Pieces
03:33
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On the road we go
To the god in pieces
To the god in pieces
Down on the coast
On the road we go
To the god in pieces
To the god in pieces
Down on the coast
There’s something we must know
And so we go
On the road we go
To the god in pieces
To the god in pieces
Down on the coast
There’s something we must know
And so we go
Give to his hand
Gaze upon the eye that ever weeps
Take from his hand
Fall down on your knees and say a prayer to the one
Who never sleeps
On the road we go
To the god in pieces
To the god in pieces
Down on the coast
There’s something we must know
And so we go
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At the bottom of the stairs
You will find a friendly doorman
Looks like a cross between a demon and a bat
But he’s easy going
Take your coat off at the door
Head towards the well stocked bar
A bartender named Simon knows your name
He’s a little freak but he always over-pours
Some days are easy, some days are hard
Let’s get a drink at the satanic temple
Good conversation cash check or card
Let’s get a drink at the satanic temple
In the lounge the vibe is chill
And the vampires all seem bored
Don't be fooled if they say you're not their type
We’re all universal donors
Come raise a glass with the dearly departed
Let’s get a drink at the satanic temple
Bring your ID, you will get carded
Let’s get a drink at the satanic temple
It's no different than any local dive
So don't be afraid of the regulars inside
But be warned, you’re bound to die inside the ooze pit
If they think you’re of a mind to gentrify it
Some days are easy, some days are hard
Let’s get a drink at the satanic temple
Good conversation cash check or card
Let’s get a drink at the satanic temple
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Ricksanthemum Garden
03:20
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Tiptoe gently the flower bed
Careful where you place your step
There's no telling what the poppies think of you
Roses whispering their secrets
Bodies scattered on the lawn
Just before you realize what you must do
Down from up above
The mist descends upon you
The world you’ve known
Is slowly fading from view
Vines entwined around your ankles
Pull you down into the mulch
Dragging you into a bliss you never knew
Down from up above
The mist descends upon you
The world you’ve known
Is slowly bringing you
Down on the floor
You look up at the doors
Everyone knows how to escape
But they won't tell
Now close your eyes
You’re here to fertilize
This is Ricksanthemum Garden
It’s a special kind of hell
Down from up above
The mist descends upon you
The world you’ve known
Is slowly fading from view
From up above
The mist descends upon you
The world you’ve known
Is slowly fading from view
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A smell is rising from below the tavern
Somewhere beneath a golden giant is lurking
The town hall clock has been silent for a while
And misery is seeping into our dreams
Did you know there’s a tunnel under Hagberry Road?
Did you know there’s a tunnel if you want to go?
No one knows exactly where
But I’m certain that its there
The ancient roots are rotting from the bottom up
Infesting sprites much older than the town
Twice a year, when day and night are equal a copy is made
And brought into the chamber of unlived lives
Did you know there’s a tunnel under Hagberry Road?
Did you know there’s a tunnel if you want to go?
No one knows exactly where
But I’m certain that its there
Where did Francis Hawthorn go?
His absence left traces too subtle to notice
Like a splinter in our hearts
The sisters of Lilac
Are plotting against us
Did you know there’s a tunnel under Hagberry Road?
Did you know there’s a tunnel if you want to go?
Did you know there’s a tunnel under Hagberry Road?
Did you know there’s a tunnel if you want to go?
No one knows exactly where
But I’m certain that its there
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9. |
The Labyrinth of Skulls
02:45
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When you die as you know you must
You won't waste underneath the dust
Though your days are done
You may carry on
In the labyrinth of skulls
In the end there’s no escape
But in death there’s a part to play
Holding up the walls
All along the halls
Of the labyrinth of skulls
I'm here to welcome you home
And clean the flesh from your bones
You’re not alone
Time will lose all you have begotten
Bones remain when your names forgotten
The living can’t conceive
What empty eyes can see
In the labyrinth of skulls
When your days are done
You may carry on
In the labyrinth of skulls
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10. |
El Mazmorrón
03:05
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En las profundidades,
según algún rumor,
existe un laberinto
donde nunca brilla el sol.
Es el mazmorrón,
el mazmorron.
Arquerias infinitas
escalones sin final
mil y un reflejos
en un bosque de cristal
En el mazmorón,
el mazmorron.
Del pueblo mas cercano,
a la perdicion de los gusanos,
niveles entrelazados,
oscuros y vastos.
Aún paso a paso,
bajamos sin temor,
buscando maravillas
a nuestro alrededor.
En el mazmorón,
el mazmorron.
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12. |
Death Valley (18)69
02:48
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Loot the Body Los Angeles, California
Psych indie rock songs and instrumentals inspired by classic sci-fi, fantasy, and D&D.
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