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We are Aeons Old: Old King and AMKR (Abolish Mundane Konceptions of Reality). Experimental underground hip hop with horrorcore/wicked shit roots and no artisti

Aeons Old is the creation of AMKR & Old King. We are an underground hip hop group from the East Coast (currently residing in Lowell, Massachusetts as of 2011). Our roots grew out of the Horrorcore or as it's commonly called Wicked Shit scene but we maintain a motto of no artistic boundaries. We think outside the box, and strive to push the boundaries of what people consider acceptable in Hip Hop and Rap Music, not just our own home subgenre.

Song Info

Genre

Hip-Hop • Alternative Hip Hop

Charts

Peak #1,786

Peak in subgenre #176

Uploaded

March 26, 2011

Track Files

MP3

MP3 2.5 MB • 128 kbps • 2:41

Story behind the song

We got a beat from Realizm - and this happened!

Lyrics

You walk into a crowded market at noon where a dying man
lies screaming when he notices your presence
a solar eclipse occurs the people looked up to the sky
only to see

Come with me 
Beckons you forth
Plant the seed
A deafening force
Yeah...
We all try to run away from our destiny
Step through the threshold trembling knees
That somehow got you where you stand

Grinning with ghoulish delight
At the sight of a desolate desert
It's coming today
Preparing the circle by light
of a Latern - a Phantom appears
to be Showing the way

A woman is crying in pain
You follow the sound 
And replying in vain
To be saved
Diamonds in rough
Are displayed
To all of my followers
Silently waiting
Just Rotting away
A Vile Progressive Decay
The mindless defective
Are plotting their graves
The voices are talking
Not going away
The puzzle arranged

A nation deranged
No sense of Truth
Its tooth for tooth
In a world of Suits
Disgraced our Roots
Deployed the troops
In a ruthless coup
It's a witches brew
Red, White & Blue

Now this is the part where you fall down
Get back up
Stick a foot in your mouth
It's the end of the conversation
if god is in or out of yourself

Or you could become a constelation...

as the body melts
Like an ancient celt
As we celebrate
Absorbing - pain you felt
As an offering
to Baphomet

This is the lage page
Spider Web of Change
Your defesive structures collapse again
Perhaps you'll struggle with feedback

Dont walk into a trap
Might catch a cosmic spinal tap
Wrapping on doors
Black cat
And a shack on the lake
Head preserved on a plate
Wooden stake equipped
Quick Run for your life
Stake knife weilding butcher
On night stalk
Gonna get you 
Cause you might talk
Stop a silver bullet
With my bare hands
Ruin spreading through the land
Understand understand understand 
that this world is truely damned
that this world is truely damned
Nothing is planned, or is it
Now just sit there and f*** in witness

The absolute bestowal of inexorable bliss
This homage to the astral plane you never knew existed
Kiss the sky and Lift your mind from perils that persist 
In the avalanche that smothered you reality consisted
Of a sleeping giant remains righteous with his wrists slit
Kids this tragedies occuring leaving you a wishless
Dreamless cold hearted
Never even had a chance
With this trip you'll be restarted
Reinstated Hear them chant

WILASPRUDEONIHOF

Our Subliminal hypnotics
Leave you brainwashed & catatonic
The Aeon Is Upon Us
Believe In Our CyberChronic
Addicted to metaphysical fitness
Predicted that you would visit
Adept to Spreading the Sicknessw
Infecting - Brains of the listless
Awaken - inner desires
Partake in walk through the fire
Into Occultic Empire
Transcend -  The Soul Is Inspired
You can address us as Sire
I am A God with No Messiah.


You wander aimlessly in the desert
Prayin for some sort of hope or miracle
You catch a glimmer of something half buried in the sand
It reads www.myspace.com/aeonsold

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