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Wolves
03:58
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Feel the grim inside, watching days elapsing one by one
hundreds bleeding eyes that peer
to an aimless existence, bland
a clenched fist around your neck and trembling knees
in vain looking for a way to escape
walking on the streets and feeling pushed against the walls
a perpetual fall on your knees
looking for the strenght to raise again.
Fight like wolves, riding your own demons
the death of being a number, between million others written on a book
to forgive all other's miseries and feel the need to be individual
between the insipid flowing of unworthy existences
taste the freedom of feeling no more victims,
executioners
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Lament
03:15
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Cast aside and forgotten
you can hear the sound of this ceremonial doom
the march of bitter souls stains the ground
under every step we make carrying all the weight
it's the guilt devouring souls one by one
the treachery in the essence of being
the fog hiding all the shapes
everything is left in hatred and misery
forever cold empty and desolate
falling deep into our faults
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Colourless
06:05
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Creep in the absence of light like shadows trembling in haze
seeing no horizon, nothing concrete to realize in isolation
I am together with discomfort
in the loss of hope I deny illusions and feel around a spreading cancer
a black stain growing, getting darker
it's hard to feel alive, barely breathing in the stench of human plague
hanging from a clenched rope on a lone tree standing on a hill
over a boundless field of thorns
closed into a hourglass, as blood drops fall
there is no chance to escape or to avoid regrets
motionless in a hall of broken mirrors
which reflect a faded image of every single aberration
in this place where sun will never shine again
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4. |
Into emptiness
03:59
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Demise
Victims of our own Life
Wasting wasting
and Lost
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5. |
Abyss
05:07
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When the sun will set
standing in circle again
we will call your name arise our lord
drag us all into you depths
let us fall into the vortex
in the dancing shadows of your cleasing eye
absorb all the living to which life should not be given
as masks falling are showing serpents
in a gruesome dance of preying tongues
placid waters become chasm
placid waters Maelstrom
rise your anger above our bones
and make us drown into our sins
please come our Lord Abyss
we all lay waiting the end of torment
and in the dying of light we will shine the night
please come our Lord Abyss
please come our Lord Abyss
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Pale
08:16
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Hear my voice and listen my mourning words
let me explain the profound chorus of a bore down heart
and scream this writ of misanthropy to the whole world
boiling blood become cold and the skin become pale
staring at the sun but not able to feel its warmth
I can expect nothing more
there are no winners and no losers
virtues ethics are nothing we care for
Human is such a miserable concept
existence isn't worth continuing to suffer
under our own weight
broken by words that lacerate flesh to the deep
only one thing's left
the pride to reject and dissociate
failures we all fail
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