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(What's this music about? I don't wanna hear like "ohhh fuck all this is beautifully played", "eh oh listen to this blast'")

(No, fuck it. Bring back the fucking danger in the music!)

Is it better to be gone

Than remain alive here

Just to track their ethos?

If I bled myself out till death

I’d still hear them

If I were to withdraw my breath

Cower back to the dirt

My mind would still run

For all of Apeiron

It can navigate my body

If I ever tried to give up

They commandeer my evеry atom

To document everything

Evеn though they never read it

Written beyond a human speed

In ink or blood with hands and feet

I woke up here surrounded by the others

Gazing at the black

Erupting from the ceiling

The A.U.M. had rid our eyes of lids

So we could view

The inverted volcanic peak

Of molten figures

Laying in the venom I can feel them

Take the part of me they want

Giving into fear will only feed them

I let them into every thought

The Drip, my mind and A.U.M. become one

Apeiron Universal Migration

Captivating leek of all their vitriol

I integrate in category

Gazing at the black

Erupting from the ceiling

The A.U.M. had rid our eyes of lids

So we could view

The inverted volcanic peak

Of molten figures laying venom

Is it better to be gone

Than remain alive here

Just to track their ethos?

If I bled myself out till death

I'd still hear them

If I were to withdraw my breath

And convert back to dirt

My mind would still run

For all of Apeiron

It can navigate my body

If I ever tried to give up

They commandeer my every atom

To document everything

Even though they never read it

Written beyond a human speed

In ink or blood for all Apeiron