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The Cosmic Key, Pt. 1

by Crafting The Conspiracy

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A deserted land of dying sheep That reeks of the utmost crimson ancestry To portray a new type of contemptible scheme Drinking the blood from their heads The mass of a dying breed no longer intact Humanity has taken their opulent last breath Conform to your new reality I warned you that we were on borrowed time It all started when life as you know it was free Free at last from the infernal reign of terrorism This world of peace has become mine for the taking A story foretold by the child of prophecy To reclaim his throne as the prophets king The ides of march will trace The lament of a forgotten race Boundaries of certainty A new world order constructed in optimal deviation Transcending to the orbit of neural globalized agenda Breathe in the clouded smoke and breathe in the acid rain Continuing the essence of human decay withering away to their shallow graves Witness the immeasurable vacant planet of doom Where the absence of light has been torn in two This loam that we called the promised land is now in the palm of his hands It all started when life as you know it was free Free at last from the infernal reign of terrorism This world of peace has become mine for the taking A story foretold by the child of prophecy To reclaim his throne as the prophets king The ides of march will trace The lament of a forgotten race Oracles of the pharisees will now sing a song of honor and praise To the new born king of delicate desire and supreme This world will know peace by the gift sent from the heavens above A new chapter awaits as the novel unfolds Two hearts conjoined as one to take on the world You will know our name Our voice will be heard From the paladin mythological skies till the day everyone dies Synchronize and consume, take in what you get Watch the children of your creator weep For what you get is what you see Welcome to the cosmic key
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Listen closely, for there's a story to tell Of a man that once stepped foot into this world we called hell No sign of life was found Underneath this burial ground Only piles and piles of all your cremated loved ones There is nothing for them to look back on All their hopes and dreams have been stepped on He will find the missing void to this man made disaster This is the tale about a man who saved that world after As he makes his way through, with the power of youth This man will not stand for what has become the crooked truth Desecrated and erased Extinct is the human race All have been slaughtered and now the worlds without a face There is hope within despair I shall take this opportunity to take you all there May the ones who caused this tragedy be known as the disgraced For I will put them in their place Rumors foretold of this mysterious prophetic vision A unity in reality that you would call fiction For many centuries, has this been written in time and space About a sacred deed that can save this place The objective is at hand To restore this burden land An abundant fall from grace To the fallen demon race A pitiful evil task By a man who wears a mask The dark ones masquerade Is now his death parade Lucidity at its finest Within their vulgar mindset To only be forgotten Just to bring out the begotten Now you will see just what lies beyond the truth Of an origin of power that even goes beyond the power of youth This fragile minded race never did fully understand That the world was nothing, but an imperfect plan Oh how your eyes are sown shut! It's time to take action and open them back up Can you feel the warming hearts that cry out for help? They've all been abandoned and rendered to dust! My scars tell a story... They are reminders of when life tried to break me, but failed A king knows how to build his own empire With the same stones that were thrown at him! This can't be the way it ends I will rebuild and reclaim what's rightfully mine A true blessing in disguise because... There is hope within despair I shall take this opportunity to take you all there The world will soon be free and know there is hope... And that hope is me
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The perilous adventure begins Obscure the tainted masses Proclaim the sovereign keys What lies beyond this structure of astronomical absentees? These prominent walls stained in the blood of those who cried out his name in vain Welcome to the entry level awakening of the galaxy maze of doom Where the creatures and ghouls of the netherworld have envied the entire galactic orbital union Faltered by the contemptuous beings my fears have suddenly become phobias This gateway to oblivion Has been sealed firmly and there’s no way to get in To capture the keys to go beyond the walls you must first solve the insidious conundrum I am an evil darkness that most people fear I am an angel that comes when the end is near At my door they knock What they’ll give for at the last tick of the clock Death is the only morality to this sequential pathway to righteousness Pleonastic fallacy of which was bestowed Upon a throne of credentials that overrules the dominion A ferocious leader thinks he can claim their legacy’s and destiny’s Is this what you call a true dynasty I object and will be the judge of all condemnation that seeks and lurks your future This is not a prediction Nor a fortune from a teller This is me sentencing your sepulcher Your judgement Based on what you call the proving grounds I will not allow the sacrifice To condemn me to the lowest point of redemption Your scolding, turmoiling, absorbing, rebroadring, restorting, retorting, aborting And contradicting the lives of many that you contemplated on a whim To be able to move onto your past live again This is the end of your most evilistic desires that you hold so dear Do you hold accountable for the lost souls that mark the face of extinction? To capture the keys to go beyond the walls you must first solve the insidious conundrum I am an evil darkness that most people fear I am an angel that comes when the end is near At my door they knock What they’ll give for at the last tick of the clock Death is the only morality to this sequential pathway to righteousness You either die a villain or live long enough to see yourself become a hero Seemingless provisional boundaries profounded by procuring the elliptical form Of just what belong to this inviolable construct of mystical ransom and uncertainty Beware the escarpment of limerence Watch as the tidal waves of vengeance come closing in An immaculate disorder opening wide Come inside and see what you find I now have all the keys to open the portal this astounding sight is abnormal The barrier forges with intent light Blinding my eyes to a deceitful delight As these walls open more i am no longer in debt to my fear For i will move forward with a grin Dimension Door Please let me
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Plunged forth from infinite hyperspace The Nova’s trajectory becomes out of my control The sense of urgency fills my mind, while fear and wonder are now all I know As I cling to the harness around my chest, the grip tightens by the second My enemy becomes misdirection and confusion While in turn sanity and willpower become my only weapon I am only a mortal man Who even at his breaking point knows that failure is never an option Is this the death that my own fate had imagined for me? Clinging towards the exit level out of the dimension door into the galaxy once more I find myself trapped as if i were in a narcotic maze This artificial structure of diabolical absence and screams of all the people Who have lost their lives to this galactic monstrosity are eerie Voices crying from afar repeatedly telling me “Do or die are now the words of which everything and everyone will abide by Lock it in tight, seal your death date, quake in terror, and get lost inside the human error” Within this contraption, Is there even a ghost of a chance at hope? To whom’s informative knowledge could i rely on when mine is nothing but a void of emptiness About this closed off edified cage that has me backed into a corner? What more could i possibly encounter? The radars coordinates have aligned Forcing me to my inevitable doom as I’m flinging towards the next spherical domain Rotting to the core The atmosphere begins to disintegrate, tearing away the ship mercilessly Nothing more then a devious route i never had in mind I’ve pinpointed the exact location of my presence It looks as though my voyage is about to end Crash landing on a what looks to be beautiful planet This is it for the nova What is this madness? Is this what they call the afterlife? Is this the new world of which I will spend the rest of my life in? Seeing nothing but emptiness in a world of decay There’s no such thing heaven or hell could this then purgatory? Waking up. My vision had blurred from the life taking landfall The blur clears, took a glance and there stood a women who uttered “Welcome to Dressrosa..."
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The Carrier 03:40
Suspended in a moment of time My existence has served just one purpose This one purpose to eviscerate And exterminate all opposition and degradation in this world that has nothing for me Within this vessel of power lies a mysterious innocence yet coddled by the calculating villainous design The impurity of these feeble creations must be purged from existence to exemplify their demise My destiny was already fulfilled the day I was born into this realm of disgust With these feeble minded followers, who can you trust? This realm will crumble and fall away into dust The advent of doomsday will soon commence by my hand A forgotten effigy written in time and space has opened a new door Your reality is now withdrawn into this paradoxical spiral Crimson blood of the Ancients flow to the core Face me now if you must but alas it is all for naught Beings of light muster their strength to avert my umbral gaze The journey to traverse the fog of catacombs Shall crush the spirit and willpower of the most noble ones Your divinity will never erase the simple fact that my control is absolute Their fear will not be absolved but only magnified Distant memories remain of their tranquility But know that my reign of terror will echo throughout the cosmos Your plea for purging will cease to exist My ambition for disdain will reprise You've all severed your fate glory be to Serenesis Suspended in a moment of time My existence has served just one purpose This one purpose to eviscerate and exterminate in this world that has nothing for me
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A and wide trying To keep a normal pace as my own state of mind continues to be in a daze I've never felt so tired and I've never felt so weak, but i swear to you i'm not giving up You don't need a gun. You don't even need a pill If you ever wanna die. Fall in love and you'll get killed Many memories start engulfing into me They always remind me of a rigid past But when it came to the s I race through space and time, my mind begins to wonder Is the ending to this maze really down under? Searching fargood times we always just knew they wouldn't last I've never had a place to call my own and I've never had a home I've always fought through this anxiety and depression all alone Is this what life truly is all about? Will we ever see the light at the end of the tunnel? It's a never ending battle between the wretched and the innocent Human lives are precious don't you ever take advantage of it People seem to think the only way out is to take their own damn lives Let me to show you the finer things in life The human brain is fragile and all cells in it are perfectly able to lead you To self destruction To an oblivious imposed conjunction and then an eruption These are the things in life that nobody told you would ever get a hold of your persona Allow me to be the one to take that conscience away I am lost in the Labyrinth Faith in self is absent, but I keep searching for a way out Hopelessness is imminent Beauty in the dissonance I am a slave to my self doubt There's nothing left of me I am my own enemy The hatred within me Is fuel for my heresy

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released March 19, 2019

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Crafting The Conspiracy Odessa, Texas

Since their inception, the heavy hitters have opened for the likes of Asking Alexandria, Thy Art Is Murder, Whitechapel, Aborted and Rings Of Saturn. The Texans will be releasing their sophomore Two-Part EP “The Cosmic Key” in early 2019.
We wanted to incorporate our nerdy aspects to the band as well as draw inspiration from anime and video games. How many anime themed bands do you know?
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