Uploaded February 2020 | Updated September 2026, 1 hour ago

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Song performed, written and recorded by the Clayshaper in the Shaper's workshop.
Video produced, edited and published by the Clayshaper.
Filming by one of the cultists of the Clayshaper.
Additional mushroom footage by the talented Michael Pisano. Visit hauntedmeat.com for more of his work.

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LYRICS
Violent since creation
Searching for salvation

Celestial mistake

What would they think of us now
Would they make us bow?
They must possess the key
But would they set us free?

Celestian, keeper of life
Disappointed by our violent ways
Primeval angel of death
Sworn to set their own child ablaze
We set sail to find the truth
On cosmic seas we have surrendered our youth
Gods of old want our demise
Still we look to the sky for paradise

Paradise

They kept their children away
Why won't they let us stay?
They must possess the key
To unlock immortality

Celestian, keeper of life
Disappointed by our violent ways
Primeval angel of death
Sworn to set their own child ablaze
We set sail to find the truth
On cosmic seas we have surrendered our youth
Gods of old want our demise
Still we look to the sky for paradise

You're not allowed to create
Not even a simple tune
Damn frustrating I'd say

A barren world
Blackened crowns
Old kings have hurled

They lead us here
Scorched barren wasteland
Did they just disappear?

Deep within the vault
An empty throne of lies
Preparing an assault
To ensure our demise