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Delusion of the New World Kings

by Autumn Lies Buried

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1.
Delusions 01:24
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Fuck Around & Find Out (Chorus) Mark my words, motherfucker you'll know. Legions of woe to beseech the recompense. Mark my words, motherfucker you'll know. Shut down, spanner in the cog’s machination grinding all it reaches. Bastards reclaiming theirs curse. The great unbirth, you will see the end. From you I learned aversion. I see it's all depraved. What do you have to say on this day of reckoning? Fool! Self-righteousness is unbecoming. As we drown in the reign of the kings, I’ll let this warning ring Well make them see. (Chorus) And you power will cease to hold me. Crumbling on the downward spiral the hellmouth gapes to welcome thee Fool how could you think you could escape this. Your scourge i shall resist until you get your world piss So, let them know. Wretched be the one that holdeth me. (Chorus)
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Last Ride 04:00
Last Ride (Chorus 1) What is the price of malfeasance? What does our hubris bring? Shadows in four as war rides forth. An ode to the New World Kings. I have found the way of salvation, It lies at the end of strings. A forked tongue to soothe with cold untruth. We are pathetic beings. (Verse 1) The gods of error, The gods of shame, The extrication of tyrants we're to blame. They slit our throats when we made them kings a hemophagic lust for power as the dying bird preens Treat the world for what it's worth. (Chorus 2) This is my antithesis. Of the droll you secrete for the masses. Stained glass shatters over your head. Blood for the cause may the scribe write in ashes. A tongue shriller than all the music calls me. Into doom as I drag you there. What is the cause of all despair? What you praise, may the fabric tear. The end is nigh, might as well cut throat though. As it falls around you, look up to scapegoat. Doomed to walk this wretched path. (Chorus 1) (Chorus 2)
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A Simple Beast Man is the master of sacrilege, Forbearance bringing all confusion. Entrusting predators’ ambition to sink further into the muck I’d say were fucked. Just know, I walk the way of the cutthroat. As cultures smash the endless war beat. Blamed for facades that you see through. This is the cycle we repeat. Dredged from a psychopath’s reprieve. We meander on the surface with filth and dung. It’s not a matter of what we've become it’s a matter of what has always been. Complacent in our glorified lunacy the grasp of man encroaches till the end. Stagnant power dies. Downward spiral ever descending. The limbs of the beast keep writhing. Arisen to reclaim all things. From humans whom it gave birth.
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(de)Evolution Extricated faith now bound to the scythe, world at war the finale of life. Common enemy yet eludes from our sight, at the end of the line that's despite all our might. Where did we go wrong? Every song condemns. Near relentless griping, pushing incoherent whims. Can't you fucking see? Wake up and smell the piss. Now! Arrogant antiquity, Raped heritage and maimed innocence. Wake up, wake up! Father's drunk again. What we've become, everything that we condemn. Mankind has gone feral. Oh, the validity of grand design, Clutching to our way disregarding the signs Irrevocable molestation of life Steady bumping heads till we all fucking die, to the end of the universe no one cries There will be no pity in the end circumscribed. There is yet hope we uphold the rise. Now Take up arms strike the serpent with vehemence Righteous violence purge a world so trivial Remedial ideology ceases Rigor mortis uniforms the ensemble. Mankind has gone feral.
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Brothel 04:28
Brothel Let me introduce myself. I really take pride in my cunning and stealth, but since you turned around might as well go ahead and explain all the things imma do to your brain. Finaa take you to a state of utter enlightenment, bitch wait a minute where you going? Stop fighting it. Revelations of humanity's own insanity, Proof is when they hear me speak they write it off as ramblings. Open up your minds and eye and be surprised by lies that you can't surmise you're hypnotized. Realize that the ones you idolize make this a world to be despised. It’s not about angels and demons it's about our vehement neglect of reason. All to please evil I don’t care its unfair tell them get the fuck out that's word to the sooth sayers. Greed the true purveyor of this mercy Omnipotent fatal clutch ever enclosing We are simple pawn they deem unworthy The multitude are forgotten we're diverging. Can you hear the sea shell sound? Listen to my hole of a soul ain't no hope cause I'm hellbound. When the irons clap down and dragged to the prison of my brain, no escape from the hell hounds. Insecurities eat away at my patience complacence is not an option the bane of my generation I struggle for motivation to chase my dreams but it seems like a lost cause and it drives me up the fucking wall. Though I try to stand tall through adversity i must admit it's getting difficult to fight this curse in me. Logic dispersing and demons are getting bloodthirsty, worsening perverse desire for fire and controversy. And the shit won't stop until the world is a mushroom cloud, so I won't back down, until they shoot me down in cold blood what im saying is if your great is corrupted I will hunt you down The machinations of sadists forever reap complacence Wanton abrasions will taint the flesh of perverted nations The rapist hastens the break of graces the reclamation No thirst is sated we die by the whim of reprobates so, We’re shifting back to the way of old, Their heads on pikes our only need the rest is left untold.

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This album is almost a rebranding of the band. We have been through many member changes, but the drive to succeed has never left.

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released October 5, 2019

Autumn Lies Buried wrote all the music and Thomas Rodriguez (Divisive) at Eltrod Studios recorded, mixed and mastered this album.

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Autumn Lies Buried Clarksville, Tennessee

4 Piece Deathcore/ Groove Metal band from Clarksville, TN. We blend metal and rap im a way that is meant to grab listeners by the ears and take them on a journey.

Vocals:
Kaelin Wilkins
Guitar:
Perry Jones
Guitar:
Cane Potter
Drums:
John Hardy
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