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    "Premonition #6 in Dm"genre: Heavy Metal
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    This is actually the final track in a nine-part epic song about the so-called apocalypse, a mainstay theme for metal. The lyrics conjure complex images contrasted by simple but compelling riffs that drive the song to its inevitably violent end.
    CD: The 40-minute Demo   Label: None
    Credits: WOULD

    Lyrics
    Inside I feel a premonition fighting to rise
    to revelation through the lies I drive against it.
    It’s shapeless devastation, like an earthquake
    Or the dried mud in the Flood’s wake,
    Like water to blood in the Egyptian sun.

    Is it a nightmare tearing at the seams of plain reality
    While I bite my thumb and thank the pain that braces mind against it?
    Or a lapse into lucidity from an erotic dream
    Where I struggle to get back?
    I struggle to get back to the womb.

    Back to Eden
    Back to Eden

    It’s the new fall of man
    It’s just as well
    It’s the new fall of man
    Eden is Hell

    Uncounted centuries sift through city streets unnoticed
    Slithering oblivious to the concrete jaws agape before them
    Lies a wasteland waiting to be sated with the blood
    Of saint and sinner alike
    While streets are plowed asunder into fertile soil

    Back to Eden
    Back to Eden

    Do it all again . . . the new fall of man
    It’s just as well
    It’s the new fall of man
    Eden is Hell

    But I can’t help but think
    It’s been a long time teetering on the brink
    And every generation calls itself the last of a fallen race.
    Our struggle to evolve to what we call transcendence
    Is a fight to climb atop the mound of our ascendants’ corpses.

    Inside I feel a premonition fighting to rise
    To the conscious mind through a swarm of lies.
    And I’ve bled alongside the dead of Armageddon
    As the sun beat down on the fertile crescent . . .
    Then went about my day.

    Back to Eden
    Back to Eden

    It’s the new fall of man
    But who can bear this?
    It’s the new fall of man
    And who could care less?

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