Twirl That Object (Extended 2)

Prologue

Crimson dusk bleeds on river mud and steel

Forgotten tongues chant what truth can't conceal

Before the crack split, before the secret fell

Ideraw screaming hungry, clawing through his cell

Verse 0

Three shadows whisper deals in iron chains

Their laughter twisting, dancing through the rain

Cosmic being chosen, marked by outcast hands

Dragged down to Hazard, caught in cursed lands

Duct room waiting, object cold and deep

The dead awaken softly, promises they keep

Intro

Ash in the sky, silence crawling low

Time fractured open, secrets start to flow

A crack in forever, Ideraw slips through

Eyes like galaxies, skin slick with dew

Verse 1

Shadow over coal fields, midnight on my tongue

Whispers in a static pulse, an alien song sung

Three mistress shadows circling his side

Power like rivers in the bone where they hide

Dimension torn wide, the duct room revealed

Object of the dead, its secrets are sealed

Chorus

Sent from the stars, dropped into the dirt

Hazard, Kentucky, stained on my shirt

Cosmic on the run, Ideraw got plans

Twirl that object, fate in his hands

Post-Chorus

It spins round and round

Down in the duct room of hell

It spins, it spins

What story will it tell

Verse 2

Gray flesh dripping, stepping from between

Mistress trio, power streams unseen

Breaking the void just to conquer this land

No space, no time, just Ideraw's demand

Pre-Chorus

Smell the sulfur, taste the chaos, nobody breathing free

What dwells in the object, only the dead can see

Chorus

Sent from the stars, dropped into the dirt

Hazard, Kentucky, stained on my shirt

Cosmic on the run, Ideraw got plans

Twirl that object, fate in his hands

Post-Chorus

It spins round and round

Down in the duct room of hell

It spins, it spins

What story will it tell

Bridge

Chains drag on cinders, the duct room breathes alive

Idaraw’s fingers twitch while the twisted tunnels writhe

Mistresses chanting, black ribbons in their eyes

Object humming curses, thunder cracks the skies

Verse 3

Gray flesh seeping through seams of broken air

Hazard trembles under cosmic nightmare

Flesh turns to vapor, eyes roll in white

Methane rivers flowing, devouring the night

Mistress shadows spiral, fate slips out of hand

The object of the dead, pulsing in the sand

Chorus

Sent from the stars, dropped into the dirt

Hazard, Kentucky, stained on my shirt

Cosmic on the run, Ideraw got plans

Twirl that object, fate in his hands

Post-Chorus

It spins round and round

Down in the duct room of hell

It spins, it spins

What story will it tell

Outro

Ashes settle gently, silence thick and black

Duct room murmurs warnings, no one coming back

Ideraw laughing, shadows start to crack

The object spins faster, tearing through the past

Chant

Three voices rising, echo through the steel

Fire in the tunnel, nothing left to heal

Cosmic being fading, swept out to the void

Hazard marks the turning where the dead were deployed

Refrain

Round and round

Whispers in the ground

Hands of the mistress

Pull the darkness down

Outro - Spoken

Spinning and spinning in hell’s silent hold

Ideraw’s grin fading, but his story’s retold