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The Oracle of Nassau

from The Mother of Virtues by Pyrrhon

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There are no crowds out on the streets
No neon lights, no beautiful people

Just vacant windows staring down
At the heaps of ash and charred rags
And the avenues yawn between
Ruins that spike like polygraphs
At the half-remembered husks
In the cordwood-bundled clouds

Why won’t you fucking listen to me?
I’m so close to finding the right words
Look past the sores and the slurring tongue
And take my reality into your heart

You think I’m pathetic
But the truth is mine, not yours
Because when they cut me open
I saw the future coiled up inside

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from The Mother of Virtues, released April 1, 2014

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"Outré as they get, everything Pyrrhon do emanates from an obsidian death metal core - just that this music is that much more expressive, its impact that much more disquieting than almost anything else in the genre."
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