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    Titan of Tarsis pt.3

    Evil looms of a tyrant, rumored throughout history as clues of a titan..
    'cruel as it's violence pursuing this life and piercing moons with a silence',
    haunting whispers deafen sounds in depths of a nether dimension
    'sharper than water, more silent than air and spread through every ascension
    be it thy deadliest message it comes stalking every death that it beckons,
    one swing of his scythe bellows blistering sighs vexed with a vengeance,
    'tis the black maw of hexes embellished with hellish elements of malevolence;
    turn a regiment to excrement in tourniquets' merciless' deception's testaments;
    put the world in detriments with my mind that is desolate spewing pestilence,
    blood'll leak through your pours as you feel grue, turned blue; fueling an exodus,
    gifts that're demonically inclined unearthing; stewing the fumes as an exorcist,
    drew from its crevices... stains blanketing floors with sin and bewildering whims;
    thou ecliptic doom be an arisen wound lay on a hilt of their kin;
    chills in the wind lay siege; hate breeds; pining the kill of a king;
    bound in the beginning; "o' heartless one.. the city of Tarsis' son",
    bringer of death, the linger of heaven, hell and the Darkest sun,
    from harlots and charlatans put in eternal slumber's artist dun -
    to the chilled still of a witches tongue lay a grim hindered love,
    wind's churn a withered curse; loosening grips of shivered burns;
    those that have blamed plague made waste of their coveted omen,
    loveless, ferocious; lusting and hopeless as a plummeting crow brinks,
    foreshadowing logic; "non compos mentis"; being thee ominous retribution,
    calm as I lessen illusions of lies fusing inside a crucifix of gruesome alignments;
    awry with chaos, disorder, I crave God's adornments; A misplaced arch of lordship,
    bellowing through ancient; seeping through every crack of pavement,
    witness the sky fall ashes of cataclysm that ever-last evisceration,
    silhouettes of my doppelganger's constantly follow you, all of you,
    embedded within every one of your souls, driven 'till your call of truth,
    you beckon thee among exit scenes, I now come as this pawn in rouge,
    slaying every one faux in lieu of the throne, this is you who has chose,-
    every sickly woe in the folds of eternity that emerges the queue of penumbra;
    summoning every apparition's gloom, set forth wickedness; strew with it's comer,
    you lay under my cover of night, storms churn for me as I am the drummer of blight,
    cometh o' might which not even a God to attest thee; unleashing vortexes funneling light...
    Death shall begin as I awaken bringing fires to rages, squires in faceless dismay,
    ashes will be o' the coming of all beckoned courageous; decayed; for this place,
    where rigor mortis be laid, rooted from the stems of history traced in the graves...

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    Re: <Audio> Titan of Tarsis pt.3 - 2ND TAKE - "UPPER ECHELON" Dance Multiverse - Pharaoh cover

    https://soundcloud.com/user-33750237...of-tarsis-pt-3
    https://www.wordsense.eu/tarsis/
    English meaning of tarsiis
    Noun, Feminine
    strength, stability

    Quote Originally Posted by Echelon View Post
    Evil looms of a tyrant, rumored throughout history as clues of a titan..
    'cruel as it's violence pursuing this life and piercing moons with a silence',
    haunting whispers deafen sounds in depths of a nether dimension
    'sharper than water, more silent than air and spread through every ascension
    be it thy deadliest message it comes stalking every death that it beckons,
    one swing of his scythe bellows blistering sighs vexed with a vengeance,
    'tis the black maw of hexes embellished with hellish elements of malevolence;
    turn a regiment to excrement in tourniquets' merciless' deception's testaments;
    put the world in detriments with my mind that is desolate spewing pestilence,
    blood'll leak through your pours as you feel grue, turned blue; fueling an exodus,
    gifts that're demonically inclined unearthing; stewing the fumes as an exorcist,
    drew from its crevices... stains blanketing floors with sin and bewildering whims;
    thou ecliptic doom be an arisen wound lay on a hilt of their kin;
    chills in the wind lay siege; hate breeds; pining the kill of a king;
    bound in the beginning; "o' heartless one.. the city of Tarsis' son",
    bringer of death, the linger of heaven, hell and the Darkest sun,
    from harlots and charlatans put in eternal slumber's artist dun -
    to the chilled still of a witches tongue lay a grim hindered love,
    wind's churn a withered curse; loosening grips of shivered burns;
    those that have blamed plague made waste of their coveted omen,
    loveless, ferocious; lusting and hopeless as a plummeting crow brinks,
    foreshadowing logic; "non compos mentis"; being thee ominous retribution,
    calm as I lessen illusions of lies fusing inside a crucifix of gruesome alignments;
    awry with chaos, disorder, I crave God's adornments; A misplaced arch of lordship,
    bellowing through ancient; seeping through every crack of pavement,
    witness the sky fall ashes of cataclysm that ever-last evisceration,
    silhouettes of my doppelganger's constantly follow you, all of you,
    embedded within every one of your souls, driven 'till your call of truth,
    you beckon thee among exit scenes, I now come as this pawn in rouge,
    slaying every one faux in lieu of the throne, this is you who has chose,-
    every sickly woe in the folds of eternity that emerges the queue of penumbra;
    summoning every apparition's gloom, set forth wickedness; strew with it's comer,
    you lay under my cover of night, storms churn for me as I am the drummer of blight,
    cometh o' might which not even a God to attest thee; unleashing vortexes funneling light...
    Death shall begin as I awaken bringing fires to rages, squires in faceless dismay,
    ashes will be o' the coming of all beckoned courageous; decayed; for this place,
    where rigor mortis be laid, rooted from the stems of history traced in the graves...

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    Re: <Audio> Titan of Tarsis pt.3 - 2ND TAKE - "UPPER ECHELON" Dance Multiverse - Pharaoh cover

    ...Merciless in Populous
    ...Murder your Metropolis w/ Natural Disasturs


    (Holy Fuckin' Shit).
    In Populous I Was "Merciless" Amongst MANY NAMES
    Penny Sage. My, euh,,
    Muse of Pain() & Glory Days
    One A Dozen; for the "Frees" I thought I[D] throw away.
    Until My WHOLE BEING put the Titans to the Throne,,

    Your summer season's changing (soon) &I'm gone...
    But never far away as you Write your Poem
    Inside Your Dome
    a Part of Myself is Left in All of you Sinacog Forced Exit: -- Probable.
    Force-fed syllables from Four Heads' ILL WITH It!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!~~~~~
    asdfjasldfk;jasdkl;fasdkl;flja;sd
    AJJJJJJJJJ
    Friggen Troll w/ Written Scroll that could Script the Mission of the Spit Game, in whole.

    Friggen Troll
    where'd u Get That Written Scroll???????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
    {2-3X}
    ...Merciless in Populous
    ...Murder your Metropolis w/ Natural Disasturs:
    ...An F5 Twister is Approaching
    ...Your Recently ******** Sister is Hoping to Close the Doors of the Storm Shelter
    ...but MOM WON'T Help Her!!!!!
    ...DOROTHY "BLEW IT" -- This No Longer Fun Game of Hallucinogh'
    ...AS THE FLY'G PRIMATES GYRATE THE SKY SCAPE
    ...LAND ON GHOST WRITTEN TROLLLLLLZ
    ...WHEN I WANNA DRAW SUSPICION I WILL LET U KNO WHEN YOUR GAME I'M SICK OF
    ...MY BRAIN IS QUICKER WITH AN EIGHTH & LIQUOR
    ...DEVOUR EMCEES LIKE SNACKZ!!!...WAT I 8 FOR DINNER
    ...WHOLE - SOME LIFE - 'IZ B0RING - SO I BECAME A SINNER
    ...A "WISHMASTER"; CONVERTING U "SAVAGES" | "WILD-MEN",,
    ...LIKE SUNAMA...
    ...BORED ON THE COAST?: --
    -I SPAR OVERSEAS W/ BRITISH STEEEELLLLL!!!!!!!!!!!!!
    GIVE ME PLZ HOW YOU REALLY FEEL
    ANY1 CAN HACK-a
    Sinacog Pass-word!
    Silly Thoughts Backwards; I'm the Reigning Boss Master
    Soul-Caster my Audio is your "Hope Captured"
    (so)Gloat, Bastard. The Pope Fathoms tht ...
    that Maybe You've Captured What You're After,,(only)After He heard pharaoh in rapture orgasming phantasmagorically
    Categorically u Can't Ignore me Feats Impossibl as Those who -Rapped b4 me
    Act Important I'll test your Last Adornment """,,,,
    LEAVE U BACK ON SIX WHACK SITES EXPLORING,
    What you Lost Before Your Grammar; Normal.
    When FAR0 write bout phrazing your l8test moralStory
    (liek)lit'rally b4 10intha morning
    pretentd tht ur snoring while pharaohs make techno/dance classics on your trolling aborements
    Torture me, like Nick, & cardi, & other gurl em cees who said "zygote i'm sorry"
    Cry in a Hurry if you're Trying to Purge This
    (my)Titan Aversion Occurz in a contrast of Light & Dark
    As u see............................................... ..when GOATS Step UP,,
    & Challengerz Respond
    the Battle goes Beyond
    the,,,,
    Magic's borrowed from Satanists & Witty's MERLIN WAND
    aCURSE OF "BOND":: ? [Lol,]
    IGN0RING 'VERBZ like ALL THE SPANIARDS I'VE HEARD B4!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
    I BECKONED U???....ON MY Exit SCENE?
    nyRESPONSE HAS U (TRembling)ON THE FLOOR, ON EC-STASY,
    YOUR Girl Next toU, whn u Freestyled this Trance Of,Lore~
    Last edited by Pharaohs Army; April 12th, 2023 at 05:54 AM

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    Re: Titan of Tarsis pt.3

    The night blankets the sky in the bat of an eye; words of peace wither away in a battle of cries
    War has commenced and our doors will be hit with the forces of sin in only a matter of time
    Aircraft missiles swerve passed the heads; bombs bombard the land till' the mass is spread
    And here I stand; mother with her son in hand; mind sharp to poke holes in this plan of death
    This beautiful boy will not be another passing breath in this vile genocidal overthrow
    So I'll fight for his life till' I'm choose to fold, and know he'll stay alive with wholesome growth

    I hear the footsteps, they're growing louder by the second, these soldiers have come, rounded with their weapons
    *THUD* THUD*, they're at the door, pounding with aggression, my heart's beating, they start breaching, as I'm scouting for an exit!

    I see a window; I open it in dismay; when suddenly a soldier spots me like a predator does his prey
    I see the killer in his eyes; he's ready to engage; when he aims; cocks back his heavy weapon and sprays..


    *BANG* *BANG*...


    ...But he misses his shot for his sinister plot; I sprint down a river to set for escape!
    "After them soldiers, get your weapons in place! These degenerate peasants are getting away!"

    The abundance of soldiers are coming in closer, aiming and spraying their guns at my head!
    A bullet brushes my neck and I run out of breath, but I won't let my son succumb to his death!

    Before I'm killed instantly, I'll set my son on this piece of debris, and send him down the river afloat!
    But before I save your precious life; and send you into the night; there's something that I want you to know!

    My Son

    "Where ever you may go, I know God's shining sun will rise
    And the forever growing grass will be greener on the other side"



    *BANG*..

    ***


    Meanwhile from far down the river ...

    The day twinkles the sky in the blink of an eye; words of peace prosper in the meaning of life
    The future looks bright for the people alive; as their laughter commences; cleaning the strife
    When word has spread of the christian genocide; the atheist's and agnostics did not look too surprised
    All looked to continue with their lives although nothing had rised; except a woman; who had sympathy in her eyes


    Although common sense has released me from pent-up religions
    This genocide is a tragedy I wish on no Christian
    Limbs on the floor, children ripped up with shells
    This cursed day on earth is their own living hell
    If only I believed in such heavenly grace
    I would pray all this fire and brimstone away...

    *Baby Crying*

    Ah, what is this that I hear, entering the crevice of my ear?; it's coming from the never ending river near the pier
    I look when everything is clear, to find there's not a thing to fear; for it's a beautiful baby boy; of not even a year


    He must be a survivor from the mass genocide, for gunshot residue on his head is shown
    I refuse to let this child sleep on a bed of stone, so I shall claim his innocent life as my own

    Here in this home, hope will never be lost, your voice is heard and dreams are sought
    As the spirit of freedom fulfills us all, you'll feel more than the gleam of god

    Let the whimsical wind free your soul, illuminating within to ease your toll
    Here where you have hold of your destiny, where there's rendered peace to reach your goals

    You shall live a prosperous life full of frolic and light; here where the land is sweeter
    Here where the sun shines on the path of leaders, on the other side of the river; where the grass is greener..

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    Re: Titan of Tarsis pt.3

    @Echelon gotchu real soon psycho

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