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Reclaimer

(2017)
TypeStudio Full-length
GenresMelodic Death Metal, Symphonic Deathcore
LabelsIndependent
Album rating :  90 / 100
Votes :  11
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Reclaimer Lyrics

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1. We Descend... (2:14)
2. The Return (4:45)
3. The Horror Within (6:10)
The fog suffocates the marsh
Bewildered I am, for without companionship I am lost.
Hundreds of eyes watch over my shoulder
As I turn to look in disarray, before my eyes the reaper returning to slay

Meek and blinded apparitions, resurface and recompense.
The inner machinations of their minds are an enigma
It’s so close I can almost taste it
I begin to descend to the depths of dead gods

Materializing in infinite blackness
Blood paints the pathway to the only door illuminated
Approached without knowledge of what lies beneath
I taste the essence of death

Taunting whispers echo in the halls of smothered tears
Stopped to face the door again basking in overwhelming fear
Fallen comrades bleeding at my feet, what have they done?
Opening the gates of hell to the horror within

From each crevice and arch they emerge.
Unshackled from the prison of millennia to restore thy fallen lord
Elderly powers clandestine, shadowed in the vastness
Unscathed, sheltering affliction from the masses of the galaxy

Populace sulking in disease, chanting to their gods for mercy
Various forms of entities relinquish this tomb to those who seek treasury
I fight to stay alive as hordes of demons surge.
They whip and claw at my face as I cling to life

Immune to any actions taken thus far
Their only purpose: to consume and mutilate all
Bound in steel in the bowels of this world
Creatures made of flesh and maggots

Primal instinct dictates action
Perpetual repulsion is a factor that instills my rage
Relinquished of all control, relinquish all control
Relinquish your will and your soul
Relinquish! Relinquish!

Bittersweet truths always burn the tongues
Of those who wish to taste the terrors to come
Alas, an oracle of light brings salvation
The caretaker of this installation pulls me forth
Without a second glance at what fiercely follows
To the catacombs we go to end this all
4. The Catacombs (4:44)
Unforeseen this realm gives way to me
A demon unlatched from it's keep
Why do they stalk me in the shadows of my fate
Hail the darkened shrine
Circumvented womb of cessation
Forsake the light
Inhale pestilence

I dissipate from the realm of luminescent demiurge
To a chamber of blackened light and tainted oxygen
Filling my lungs with the stench of death
Misery fails to outweigh my fear

Blackness personified
The plight emerges and invites me in
Lapse of control, a shallow breath in litany
Claustrophobic, the walls seem to be closing in
Inhaling pestilence

The library devours all who attest the divinity of it's ancient design
Inhale the pestilence, forsake the light

Silenced has forever been the light of day
Defy your desire and kneel to me
Find solace in the darkness, within the scars healing
For only demise will restore the feeling of life

Obsessive, possessive
Follow me and you'll find I'm entitled as fuck
And I'll take what is mine
If you've got what I want
Then get ready to fall
Because I'll leave you with nothing
I'm taking it all

Shroud of confusion surrounds me
Should I kill myself or everyone around me
Will I ever find the answer to my question?
Will I ever recognize my own reflection

I'm a walking contradiction made in flesh
A mere discrepancy
Blurring lines where the lies and the truths meet
Paranoid and fixated on my own death
No matter how much that I chase it still eludes me

Petrified and surrounded by demise
Immeasurable power even in infancy
Shall we be undone in the darkness
Such devastation corrupts my mind

The plight emerges and invites me in
Lapse of control, a shallow breath in litany
Claustrophobic, the walls seem to be closing in
Inhaling pestilence

Silenced has forever been the light of day
Defy your desire and kneel to me
Find solace in the darkness, within the scars healing
For only demise will restore the feeling of life

Hail the darkened shrine
Forsake the light
Let the pestilence consume you

Circumvented womb of cessation
A multitude of wraiths embodied
Shrouding the monolith

The spire ripe with condemned containment
Nevertheless the guarded crusade attained
Harnessing the power within
The doomed immortalized

Harnessing the power within
Inhale the pestilence
Forsake the light
5. The Mad Tyrant's Betrayal (5:14)
6. The Gathering of All (4:22)
A vessel within it's molding binds the path of life and death
Consumed relentlessly in vigorous sodomy
It's influence is infinite and so it's will
Complete

The gathering of all all
Assembled in flesh and in blood
He commands them
I dwell within his hollow mind
As he feeds on my memories
An orgasmic release

Like a flock of birds in the night
Succumbed to the stench of a corpse
I can taste the end
I'd hoped he'd never leave me
The warmth of rotting meat
Exfoliates my pores
Becoming one with his skin

I can't remember my name or my face
Engorging on the masses, and i fucking love the taste
I've never craved of mutilation in my wildest dreams
But i just can't escpae the elation of their dying screams

I've felt memories slip from my grasp into the void
Internal condemnation, i feel it bleeding
Taunting the essence of my existence
Replaced are the memories of me
I've lost sight of it all

It's infamy scars the bones underneath my coat of flesh
The pain is seething, it dwells benath this tourniquet
I'd hoped he'd never leave me
The warmth of rotting meat
Exfoliates my pores
Becoming one with his skin

I writhe in pleasure as the buzzards circle
The experience of hell, death and misery
In unimaginable pain screaming and gasping for air
Inside a tomb of the dead

Staring at the mirrored image paralyzed
Horrified at the shell of the man i have become

The gathering of all (x2)

Wisdom so unnatural, volumes it speaks
Encapsulated in his arms
To never be released

A mire of sorrow blankets the ring
Washing the purity from the face of sentience
Containment reeking of prosperity as it consumes hope and fear
Replaced i am
I've lost sight of it all
7. The Heretic Prevails (4:46)
Is this the beginning or the end?
Your fate’s in the palm of my hands.

Betwixt the light and the void within the heart of the front.
Beyond the reaches of god, smothered in triumph and loss.
Alas, the nightmare nears it’s end as the hourglass drains of its sand.
Betwixt the light and the void.
Beyond the reaches of god.
I am worthy of the conquering of all.
Ignition of the fuse, the kingdom to fall.

Why do you continue in strife, Reclaimer?
Surrender the construct, and succumb to a painless end.
I shall never bow to a maddened tyrant obsessed with murderous protocols.
I shall not bow to thee.

Infamous name etched into stone since the dawn of days. Sheltered beyond the realm.
The secrets of Kethona have fertilized the seeds.

Bludgeoning sycophant legions spewing forth from the beast.
Infinite nightmares unleashed, spreading their toxic disease.
I will not rot, nor will I become a trophy of the tyrant of the kingdom to fall.

The time has come, the will is done.
I will not rot, nor will I become a trophy of the tyrant of the kingdom to fall.

Why do you continue in strife, Reclaimer?
Surrender the construct, and succumb to a painless end.
I shall never bow to a maddened tyrant obsessed with murderous protocols.
I shall not bow to thee.

As we near the end of the tale, tombs no longer beg for inversion.
The heretic prevails!

Horrors discovered, now have been cleansed.
I will not rot.
Dismemberment of the myriad.
Flailing as they suffocate in silence.
Recollected only in lore.

As the seeds brought forth from Kethona begin to fertilize, endless indoctrination proceeds to blanket the ring.
No longer an end, as a new beginning emerges at last.

Why do you continue in strife, Reclaimer?
Surrender the construct, and succumb to a painless end.
I shall never bow to a maddened tyrant obsessed with murderous protocols.
I shall not bow to thee.

I shall never bow to a maddened tyrant.
I have destroyed the ring and declared my legacy.
8. The Prophet's Beckoning (5:04)
9. The Forsaken Effigy (4:04)
10. The Great Schism (4:21)
Instrumental
11. The Mausoleum of Liars (4:49)
12. The Tartarus Impalement (7:52)
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