Craft
leaving the corporal shade
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Amidst the desert of humanity sits a man on the floor of a sickly lit room. Beneath his feet are pools of blood leaving the corporal shade. His mind is a neutron star. In his mind the walls are birthing thorns. Leaving the corporal shade. To pierce and break his troubled corpse. There is laughing in the distance. This is life? Amidst the desert of humanity, in a pool of blood, leaving the corporal shade, dies a man with a crystal mind.
- Album:
- Mystic Enclosure EP
- Void
- Terror Propaganda
- Non-Album Releases
- Coming Home from Boston
- Fuck the Universe
- Century Media Summer Sampler 2004
- Total Soul Rape
- Darkness Hath No Boundaries
- Ancient Ceremonies Compilation, Volume 10
- Darkness Knows No Boundaries
- Terror Propaganda: Second Black Metal Attack
- White Noise and Black Metal