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Dark Corners Of The Ocean

from Maelstr​ö​m by Thermohaline

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lyrics

I have been the shroud of perdition amidst the glimmer of hope
I have been the erratic wonderer of the desultory pond
But by the dooming kismet of hazard dismay I stranded
In this hellish black mire of putrefaction purview
This unending plain of nasty mud and nidorous remains

The ocean is flat, the sky looks dim and my body shivers
For as far as I can see, no life to behold, but carcasses aplenty
As if the abyssal floor has risen up and the world has rotten
As if the air has been blighted by the atrophy of existence

Two days in famine I walked, with miserably blotted mind
Through the blackness of this forlorn mise en scène
This surge of hope in the form of a monolith I gaze
Down that slope into the canyon I slide through the ghostly haze
To witness the conundrum on the white stone, how strange
Cryptic cipher, figures I know, words I can’t discern
Humans with bulging eyes and fishlike membranes,
The horror scrimmages ‘till my abhorrence gains

Shrieks of ghastly stern increase
In noisome grim I behold
The loathsome creature exposed
Like a stupendous monster of torment
Hideous head venting inscrutable clamor

In trepidation I run
Through the carcasses, through the mud
Back on the vessel of my demise
This gigantic storm motions a preferable end for me


This drug that transient me into the surcease realms
Delaying me to a dormant commuter of psychotropic domain
I foil to the visions of the colossal abnormality
Haunting me in the growling crooked moon
While it ebbs in its crystal ensnaring perversion

They crawl and flounder the depths while waiting
Their rise upon the shores of men

These nameless ocean specters in their slimy shudder
That swain the obelisk inscriptions, praising their Polyphemus God

I choose to be no more, unrestrained finally from this abated mind
I lumber against the door in a final lament as I see it
The grasping hand of the ghoul reaching out to me

"I have dreamed of a day when they may rise
above the billows to drag down in their reeking talons
the remnants of puny, war-exhausted mankind
I have dreamed of a day when the land shall sink,
and the dark ocean floor shall ascend
amidst universal pandemonium"

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from Maelstr​ö​m, released February 26, 2021

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