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Homo Protognathus

by PROGNATHE

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Triangula, From primal lava Gave birth to itself in a Burst of dejecta Transcendental saliva Primal Triangula, In the beginning, Silent aether was rife Empty and cold Space and time were void There was no light nor life Then came a sound And the sound was god Created the world Separate the light from night Then she created the spheres and time Fecundate the skies Three gods, three modes, three roles, na-scent gods Almighty power Three roles, three modes, three gods Almighty beings Three gods / The first born, sovereign of the sky Three modes / Second son, leader of the seas Three roles / She, the youngest, schooling the earth Fearsome gods Almighty power / Sent to earth, to maintain and order Three roles / They deceived, followed their own plans Three modes / Scorching earth, altering the borders Three gods / Drowning mountains under the waves They played with the creation and made a mess Burst Blaze Burn Boil They preyed on a creation they don’t possess Burst Blaze Burn Boil They failed their mighty mother in the process And they saw it was bad And they saw it was bad This fall from grace will cost them their saintliness For they saw it was bad They won’t be glorified For they knew punishment would strike, Banishment and fright
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Fate Ignorant of the sacred design Once again Creators will give birth to the Man Blame Blaming the blindness of the divine Take revenge They will take the control of their land Take the control and command Who was once created Will recreate Who was once begotten Will not forget Will not tolerate Disdain Ignorant of the sacred design Once again Creators will give birth to the Man Blame Blaming the blindness of the divine Take revenge They will take the control of their land When The gods gathered To conceive A new flesh to dwell (in) When Hatching the egg Did they know A new breed would come A new breed, born Constrained To brood on the egg Warming it, nursing it We tend Prepare the hatching Unleashing, revealing the son Revealing the son Our saviour is born Slobbering, thundering, Complete Stand before the One Slaughtering, butchering, Defeat When The gods gathered To conceive A new flesh to dwell (in) When Hatching the egg Did they know A new breed would come A new breed born
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Creators, concealing the abuse And the mistakes they wore Haters, laziness was their muse And the living is born They fecundate the soil They spread the seeds Born They incubate the spawn And the living is born Semen from the gods wetted the soil Saturate Filling all the cracks, flooding the caves Impregnate And the holy seeds to multiply Germinate First among the beasts, we are the ones Our fate sealed off by the gods Gods created our pitiful essence What they did we shall recall But condemned to a dreadful existence, To obey their will, to repay their bill, Our breed was young and pubescent What we were we shall recall We’re the slaves, our task is indecent, to rebuild the earth, to repair what was once whole What they did we shall remember We’re the slaves, we shall surrender Born Gods created our pitiful essence What they did we shall recall What they did we shall remember We’re the slaves, our task is indecent, to rebuild the earth, We’re the slaves, we shall surrender Born What they did we shall remember We’re the slaves, we shall surrender. Born Repairing the earth Moving mountains and digging seas Putting out the fires Moving mountains and repairing what was once whole
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Scorn Dark clouds of rage Fill up the sky, Back in anger, she descends on us Behold the one Hail to the mother of a thousand young Put to the test Shamefully failed The gods gather for their sacrifice Shame on the three Hail to the righter of a thousand wrongs Hail to the mother of a thousand young Teacher of gods Maker of kings Hail to the righter of a thousand wrongs Fallen despots Stripped of their might Oh! Change them Alter their marrow, their shape, One by one Elementals Back to their primal essence One by one Oh mother, All-knowing keeper of truth, Lessen our shame End our guilt We do repent Your ire Shall be softened by our pain Lessen our shame We do repent End our guilt Please do relent In vain No answer was heard Echoes Their laments fade away They prayed But the curse was sealed Deprived Of forgiveness, they prayed In vain Disembodied And reduced to their primal essence Wrath Lightning and rain, And serpent egg was their decadence Wrath hail to the one Hail to the mother of a thousand young Hail to the mother of a thousand young Teacher of gods Maker of kings Hail to the righter of a thousand wrongs Fallen despots Stripped of their might Oh!

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This record is the first of a series of EPs in which PROGNATHE will explore different aspects of their cave art.

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released July 1, 2019

Line-up:
Lundi Galilao - guitars, voices, programming
Victor Bestiole - bass, voices

Credits:
Recorded & mixed by Lundi Galilao
Mastered by Gloria Tetanos
All music, lyrics and artwork by Prognathe

Peccata Mundi Records - 2019

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