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The Ouroborian - Bleak Incarnations

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Palingenesis 03:04
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As sentient afterbirth Ripped from the cosmic womb I am scarred with awareness Ripped from the void In this coagulating burden of perception Reality becomes whole; Overwhelming So nauseous with possibility Endless vistas before me Scaling the highest heights Plunged into deepest depths Awash in the chaos of life Born from the stillness of death So nauseous with possibility I’m crushed by infinity Blind illumination Gives light to consciousness Recurring damnation Precedes ceaseless darkness From blessed unity I have fallen Into a vessel of waking flesh Unfathomable myriads of creation come and go in an instant So void in purpose yet so rich in consequence I saw cities of slumbering giants I saw devils of men reveling in entropy I saw wicked and fearsome forests I saw skies ravaged by demons of ash and fire I saw… Everything and it meant nothing at all The all unfolds beyond A momentary lapse In the nihilistic egg To which all will collapse So nauseous with possibility Universal slavery In cosmic nostalgia I’ve felt this in the past Circled to the future I meet amnesia’s grasp Into waking flesh I descend
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Choking, frantic, terror sets in Beyond, the branches sunlight grows dim Horrifying Sunset summons my psychosis Twilight to nightfall, colors all fade Alone in darkness, sanity frays Paranoia The roots and branches, a verdant cage Creeping, and hanging, gallows-like vines Thorns, and bramble, choking my mind Phantoms calling I look, discover nothing behind I know, I am stalked, something unseen Lurking and watching, through moon-kissed leaves Predatory Blackness, surrounding, pursuing me Fear is all consuming Is there no salvation? Nyctohylophobia Corrupts my soul Ravaged by tangled roots Molested by the leaves As I fly through this hell Beyond reason Lost in the dark unknown I succumb to panic Webbed in sheer hopelessness My heart pounding Thoughts endlessly racing Filled with visions of death This is how it all ends Lost in these dark... woods... Bury my hope beneath brush and stone and mud The moon as my witness, watching from the inky black above Demons of despair rip apart my sanity Scattering the pieces like fallen leaves on an autumn wind Yet through the canopy of my anguish… a savior comes Luminous rays sting my weary eyes Light breaks through the branches and I give pause The dawn comes.. But I know... Though the sun is rising There is no salvation Nyctohylophobia Ever present Night will return once more Transforming the forest Into twisted shadows Inevitably Just a pyrrhic vic’try Survival means nothing Doomed to live this nightmare Forever more Fear is all consuming Is there no salvation? Nyctohylophobia Corrupts my soul
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I ride forth and wage my war on monsters Liberating man from total darkness My sword, the wrath of god My shield, the weight lf truth My foe, all things that crawl beneath Fiendish hounds and cretins of the woodland Serpents, scourges, to the kingdom of man Their shapes, so myriad Their hordes, endless in spite Their doom, my glistening steel Monstrous blood is my sacrament Redeemed through acts of grace Baptized in acts of war I am a champion of light Legend tells of a great adversary A serpent of fire on grim wings carried Its jaws, the grip of earth Its - breath, the winds of hell Its reign, a blight upon the land This wicked beast must be destroyed Monster! I fear thee not Demon! Be excorsiced Dragon! Perish beneath my blade At last I come to the edge of the land Greeting destiny with sword in my hand Our fate, now intertwined Our duel, shall purify At last, justice will be done Down from the mountains the demon soars Grand reptilian wings unfolding in its flight Descending from a canopy of ash and smoke The beast meets me on a field of cinder and bone And my courage... Dies! What womb of hell hath birthed this beast? What curse of fate has led me here? Here I die, all for naught Mighty wings knock me from my horse I try to flee on trembling legs A blast of fire as I retreat Reduces my proud mount to ash Stumbling I meet the embry ground As serpentine eyes pierce my soul Its maw of rot clamps ‘round my waist My split body paints the earth with blood My own blood is my sacrament Exiled, through acts of grace Unmade, in acts of war I am man broken by the dark Bleeding out upon my bed of brimstone Broken, beaten forgotten and alone I’ve failed failed to save this land I’ve failed to save myself Oh god , have mercy on my soul There is no peace in the blackness that takes me A grim familiarity I rise above this life I fall beneath my death Awake enduring all again No… No...
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Ophiolatreia 07:02
Light from above, Darkness from below These are illusions of perception The tree whose branches kiss the heavens Has its roots in the depths of hell “The unlike join together- And from differences results the most beautiful harmony” All is reconciled All is redeemed through impermanence I wield the caduceus of Will Whose serpents are named “Instinct” and “Gnosis” I am Ouroborous carved in flesh I am causality I am life I am Ouroborous carved in time I am eternity I am death I am beast! Shackled and enslaved by blessed Instinct I am Ouroborous made undone I am tranquillity I am entropy I am divine! Released and made free through cursed Gnosis Oh thousand-named Serpent Known within the hearts of all Prince of the depths Sovereign of churning seas of subconscious Let me commune with venom Pull me below So that I might witness Manifestation of my truth As I shed the skin of this life To this life I shall return Recurring eternally To impose my will I impose my will! Through the pain of countless births Through ecstasy of countless deaths Fractured by creation Made whole by the void The Serpent encircles all
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Wandering 03:14
The all begins As it all ends Forever in motion Again and again All pain to endure All pleasures to taste Devoid of purpose Devoid of waste All space and all time All reality I will be you And you will be me Consuming the self The rise and the fall The birth of the serpent Which encircles all

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In the infinitude of time lurks the Ouroborian. A soul of all souls, with no beginning and no end, yet a witness to all beginnings and all ends, eternally.

Bleak Incarnations peers into negative aspects of the Ouroborian soul as it manifests in myriad horrors in its patterns of recurrence. Herein consciousness shifts to madness, horror, failure, and awe.

What incarnations lie ahead?
What lies behind?
All is to be reconciled.

"...That song [From the Old World and the New] is absolutely breathtaking. And it’s not the only one on the album whose emotional and sonic intensity is capable of taking your breath away. The album also includes a few transportive tracks in the vein of dungeon synth, and others that combine the fantastical synth stylings with the band’s more ruinous onslaughts. The whole thing is well worth your time and money." - No Clean Singing

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released January 15, 2021

Austin Wolfe - Lyrics, Vox, Bass
Jan Hartman - Guitars, Synths, Drum programming, Cover Design
Luke "Java" Sackenheim, Bum-Ass Studios Ohio - Mixing and Mastering
Artifakt Art - Logo
Elenika Ray - Cover Photo
Droned Artworks - Download Bonus Poster

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Czech-American atmospheric black metal.

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