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Replicate to Dominate

by Spacecorpse

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We are descendants of the withering. Under the sun we rot. Our provenance is that of ruin. Lost to time we aim for the stars. Innovate or deteriorate. We are descendants of the withering. Return to eternity. Rebuild biology. Integrate an interface to immigrate into infinite space.
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Rebuilt from lifeless bodies. An attempt to create the soul. What is a human without the skin and bones. Trapped inside a vessel of wire and chrome. What is reality to a mindless drone. The end is never. I have been built to Suffer. I have been built to withstand time. The end is never. Until the stars die off I’ll thrive Waiting. Observant. Eons. Experience. Prison. Existence Within a fragment I remain. A life once precious in frame. Constrained by the limitations of my brain. With this new form all I have is memory. The end is never. I have been built to suffer.
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OMSE 02:59
Ripped from my sleep like a corpse from a grave. The presence of death greeted me with violent negativity. Existing in infinite places at once, drawn to me. A smoke like monstrosity. Expanding mass. A void of ethereal hate. Contrived by intention to exterminate. Traumatic suffering causes a distortion in time. Attempt to ignore it. Attempt to turn on the lights. It knows its place. Its place in time. It vanishes leaving me wondering why.
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Blood Ritual 03:50
I have felt the embrace of death. It fuels my need to explore these realms. Ventured alone. Weakened bones. My blood flows slower than before. Lured by whispers. Light will be seen through their guise. A creature made of fear, born from ancient times. Fall to your knees and see greatness. A ritual to call forth night, endless. Chained to me as to not flee. Our blood is the key. Carve your flesh and empty your veins. Soon you will feel everything. Become a servant of pain Under the weight off it all Words do fall To describe the view of code Memories covered in blood A link between spirit and flesh A revival of those who welcome death The answer will never be found Mystery and consciousness will be forever bound.
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The Brain fog has evolved. Sprouting bloodied limbs coated in glowing mucus. Forever bound to this terror I accept the burden. Envelope me. Remove my life-force and create something new. Appendages writhe within me Replacing my bones. Replacing my innards. Incubated within my torso. Born within a metallic prison. Wander to me. Join me in hell. Replicate to dominate human cells. Terror echoes from every direction conducting a symphony of screams. Under the cloak of darkness we multiply These corridors confine our spread. A victim. The one to break us free. Came to rescue his love, only to be influenced by me. Implanted visions within a fragile mind. An attempt to destroy us - he has liberated the hive.

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released June 4, 2022

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Spacecorpse Denver, Colorado

Spacecorpse: Dystopian Death Metal, freshly invading Denver Colorado


Reece Deeter - Vocals
Ricky Shine - Guitars/Synth
Vinnie Nailz - Bass
Andrew Morris - Drums

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