Morbus Chron

Chains

Morbus Chron


The sand is cast to tuck me in
And in the wake of sleep I wish to be shed of old skin

Surmounting the heavens I'd climb higher
To obtain the bliss that I desire
Hitting the nethermost of bottoms I'd dig lower
To reveal the plane I must discover

The sand is cast to tuck me in
And in the wake of sleep I'll ride on vigorous wings

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  1. 01. Deformation Of The Dark Matter
  2. 02. Lidless Coffin
  3. 03. Dead Body Pile Necrophile
  4. 04. Ways Of Torture
  5. 05. The Hallucinating Dead
  6. 06. Red Hook Horror
  7. 07. Hymns To a Stiff
  8. 08. Creepy Creeping Creep
  9. 09. Chains
  10. 10. Ripening Life
  11. 11. It Stretches In The Hollow
  12. 12. Aurora In The Offing
  13. 13. Beyond Life's Sealed Abode
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