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Primeval Rites
03:21
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Wolf furs, black flesh cave
dark hoods, black mass rave.
Priestess, head of the goat
dark entrails of the toad.
Nakedness, ivy wreaths
pan flute, primal herd.
Raw meat, blood and wine
strange pictures, obscure signs.
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Sargasso sea
05:02
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Wrapped by a seaweed blanket
anchored to the floor
awakened in the ocean core.
Kelp blades led my hand
far from any dry land
away from any shore.
Ah, into the dense forest
pale hands led me to the core.
Ah, waving those grey green waters
a subtle song of an ancient lore.
Onto a coral layer
the silver and the gold
splenderous treausures never sold.
An old clock marked the time
a foreboding bell chimed
frightening the souls.
Ah, passed the old stone perron
the lost garden of the tideless sea.
Ah, forgotten rusted cauldron
witness to the darkest poetry.
A tombstone inscription,
a gravestone epitaph.
Eerie transcription
in a marble cenotaph.
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Glaucus
08:05
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After seven weeks of sailing
our hopes began to fade out.
Famine was fastly spreading
and barrels were drying.
A starving bird dived in nothingness
and nothing he brought out.
Motionless, the sea was calm,
lifeless, no trace of life.
The heat was far beyond all bearing
every breath of wind, dying out.
Fortune weren’t coming
a desert growing before our eyes.
The crew began to fret
they wanted to spit their fire out.
Roaring, howling, sharping knives
their eyes were skinned by light.
The sea was clear to see beneath
the water seemed so transparent
that everything became so evident.
A presence was, personified through the glass
his deep blue eyes, from the profound of the sea
and a human form, so similar to a fish.
Glaucus
Heavy are the locks of his hair
wet are the curls of his beard
pale skin like the shroud of the dead
he was lying down on his bed.
A fish tail bent back to the waist
the arms strong of battling the waves
the breast covered in seaweed and moss
strange herald of a certain loss.
Dark prophecy
of the obscure art
of a chosen one
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narwhale Asturias, Spain
Born by the end of the summer of 2016, Narwhale is a tender and cruel, delicate and monstrous four member journey that set sail from Avilés submarine canyon.
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