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Disintegration
04:37
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You, whose side are you on?
With those who get into the dungeon for a piece of bread
Or with those who touch the young flesh
And get around uncofined with god's blessings?
The flames have encircled us
They burn the life-sources
They burn innocent souls
Nature passes away
You,always in a slump
Benefactor of rot
Your flesh melting in a living room
You blaspheme and cross yourself
Priests touching young flesh
With their rotten hands
Then at night pray to ghosts
But their filth won't get away
Damned human soul
Addicted to catastrophe
You kill anything beautiful and innocent
Tormentor of pure souls
I wish I held a knife
It would be a pleasure to cut your throat
Parents grieving their children
A sea of tears upon their graves
Because they submitted themselves to the madness
Like weak-willed animals
You wear your leash with pride
You pierce your skin with bowed head
Sheep in the flock
Like a dog you beg for a bone
A society who worship their traitors
I wish I was a fool
To live like king
How convenient lie they live
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The Great Nothing
06:34
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It's pointless to try
You will not be loved by anyone
The truth that everything will end
And in the soil the bones will melt
Nothing is out there
Don't look for a truth
Because you won't find it
Every day dawns lazier
And it is not certain that it will find us there.
I ran to my mother and said
Mother!! Mother!! I'm completely numb
Something doesn't let me, something is holding me
It is the peace she told me from the darkness
Where your soul seeks
But I don't feel anything
I don't hope, I don't believe, I don't expect
Our whole being seems like abandoned
In a world cursed by god himself
I saw the void, I loved the darkness
I'm not going back to the herd
I know now that nothing exists
Soon we will all lose the battle.
I buried hopes and expectations
In a deep and vast pit
I walk alone and stooped
I wonder if any of them are good?
The nights smell of alcohol and smoke
The days are empty
Outside the window a world
Empty and dead
Emotions stifled
The end a constant thought
First you, then me
Let the night be endless
Let the time freeze
The only thing thats left
Is the great nothing
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We, The Suffering Ones
04:07
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It was the choice us to suffer among
All forms of life
An invisible chain around our neck
Keeps us in this misery
Wherever you will look
You'll see us wandering in futility
There is no eternal life
In the soil we'll all get lost
While you're waiting on gods to hear you
You just deny reality
If only we were like the fools
Living beautifully in ignorance
Day after day we bury our dreams
In a tomb writting hope
I envy the mindless and the sell-outs
The ambassadors of decadence
I was doomed to put up
With a world that's tainted
I, as everyone else
Am searching for catharsis
With horryfing acts of desperation
We are the generation of slaves
The generation of sufferers
The chain on the leg
Is getting heavier and heavier
Trapped in a vicious circle
It looks like a cell
That outside the window you see
The freedom you can't taste
We are the ones
Condemned not to rejoice.
Every day in our soul
The falling soil getting heavier and heavier
Fate's destined us
For this endless race
For a piece of bread
In a dystopian routine
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The wet soil as my blanket
After-fire smell of guns
Only these you shall remember
And maybe the knot you helped me tie.
Is it going somewhere after all?
Look at me, what do you see
The old man walking in the kindergarten
The caricature in the cheapest of the plays
The clown in service of the gods
The villain of the failing society.
Can I stand it after all?
What you did for my salvation
Was it you who fed the demons
Come on put the nails, help my powers crucify myself
The mirror boy.. My name is self and I will kill you
I recognize you mr my infallible ego
Mother! Do I deserve it?
Hello shovel, my last friend.
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Lying down on my deathbed
Waiting for my own death
Up here I will pass away
Slowly (I'm) losing my senses
Up here my flesh will melt
My life will soon come to an end
Memories get lost day by day
I'll soon be ash (I'll) exist in the air.
Dear friends and dear companions
In a fishing village bury me not
Come my empty corpse to mourn
Then all together to hell to go.
On the bed sheet my skin is melting
My life is slowly ending
Death comes knocking on my door
My name I hear him moan.
Devious illness all at once
In my life it has come
Outside my window ravens've gathered
Some of my spoils to seize they'd rather.
Remorse I will never show
Up there I just won't go
Going down to the fiery cauldron
Never to be healed this wound of the world.
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Forest Of Solitude
05:29
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And here I stand
In the forest of my loneliness
Against my misfortune
Everything is so calm and peaceful
But my feelings seem suicidal
As I walk alone on the paths
The damned sun burns my eyes
I come here to get my thoughts in order,
I wonder is there anything that can be changed?
I'll get lost in the forest's beauty
So that the darkness could be lost
Alone with the demons
Serenity why couldn't you stay?
I will drown them now once and for all
Before the glass cracks completely
I'm tired of you all
Here I stand again
No one to see
But the nature and me
Forest thank you for the peace
You're the only thing that's left
To show my soul
How not to be imprisoned
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Poverty 2.0
04:25
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God is dead
You will soon understand
The futility of your faith
Is over
The souls you tortured they will haunt you
Until the end of your miserable existence
The nature you kill will be your executioner
A failed species nothing but a void
You are a slave that every day
Mourns the life you doesn't live.
When you'll wake up it will be to die
It will be late
You were born to offer your head
To the guillotine of slavery
There is no other life
That the fake brokers promised you
The darkness will be eternal
But you'll remain addicted to suffering
Every second of our life
Becomes emptier and emptier.
We end up a walking corpse
Wandering in an every day suffering
A constant misery
A constant despair
Screams of futility
Cities like great cemetaries
To bury our dreams and hopes.
The world is going nowhere
Rage and hate is what we feel
We have forgotten how to laugh
We have forgotten how to smile
With our own hands
We tighten our necks
Instead of tighten the necks
That we should.
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