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Reclamation

from The Cataclysm by David Galas

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My hands contain phosphor drawing out paths of flame.
Burn the city, torch the world
My eyes glow translucent green cancer and I shepherd this sickness
So we walk with the great God of greed, whom towers are falling to the ground
Poisoned veins, drowning in Absinthe
Do you know who you are?
Do you know who you are?
My skin is liquid oceans of pale birds in a sea of obsidian.
The sky is a clouded fluorescent napalm abyss
I smell of the ranked season killer
A nuclear wasteland of plutonium dreams
My hydrogen god, breath your breath of life on me
The slow motion silent decay of liberty as she cracks in her porcelain delight
I stand on the face of a desert naked, the ancient raped civilizations of mankind
All of this ends in a millisecond, a flash of magnesium and the spiral blur of heroin

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from The Cataclysm, released September 1, 2006

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David Galas Marquette, Michigan

David Galas is an American singer, song writer, and multi-instrumentalist.
In addition to his own work, he is a contributing member of the legendary darkwave band; LYCIA.

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