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Accordance;
bit by bit we've come to where someones's forseen.
Obedience;
people chained to a post while others just work.
It's not strange to find dead bodies on the road,
"You just keep walking".
We just fulfill our task, "Clearly, they spoke too much".
Now they are headless.
And we should be grateful because the well-off
give us a roof to shelter after the working day.
We should stop sticking our heads in the sand,
it's easy to fall if we're blind.
And we should start thinking as one, thinking straight,
or soon we will be their slaves.
The workers:
tools that produce all the barbwire that crowns
the fences
that divide the upper class from the subservient ones.
Black and white clothes and serial numbers keep us alive.
Diversity was a peril on borrowed time.
We should stop sticking our heads in the sand,
it's easy to fall if we're blind.
And we should start thinking as one, thinking straight,
or soon we will be their slaves.
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2. |
A New Form
04:38
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Good night, bastard!
You've just acted like a man.
Did it do to you any good?
All attention's been in vain.
Values are shattered
clothes to be replaced,
so swallow your pride and drown
the mind that remains.
All the nice words
that sweetened your ears
are no more that a bunch
of useless ideals.
Taste the sweat,
your cause is definitely dead.
Go forth and raze
every harvest in ground.
Now crack your spine and rise from your own death,
darken the skies.
No longer from now you'll be confined,
just take a new form.
Advice turn into
an unbeareable hum.
Spread deadly melodies,
they should have seen it begin.
Dark are the skes now,
your tattered wings are clouds.
Unbeareable is the hum...
Unbeareable is the hum.
Now crack your spine and rise from your own death,
darken the skies.
No longer from now you'll be confined,
just take a new form.
They should have seen it begin
but dark are the skes now.
Go, go forth and raze it all:
every harvest in ground...
every harvest in ground.
Now crack your spine and rise from your own death,
darken the skies.
No longer from now you'll be confined,
just take a new form.
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3. |
Beside The Hive
04:30
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Ashamed.
Fraying 'cause he knows they fought so hard for all.
Helpless to hold down, unfit to take the blame.
Shattering the ropes that bound him to the whole.
Nothing has changed, all the filth remains.
Insecurity is reflected as agressiveness.
It slips through
your fingers now your smile has gone.
It's the price for having been beside the hive.
There's no need to judge,
you can't control your acts nor your foul tongue.
Swallow your bad blood,
preserve the dignity.
For what it once was stop walking far astray.
It slips through
your fingers now your smile has gone.
It's the price for having been beside the hive
for so long.
Stop walking far astray.
It slips through
your fingers now your smile has gone.
It's the price for having been beside the hive.
Forgive us
but it is just the best for all.
There's no time for second chances anymore...
anymore.
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4. |
Mere-Exposure Effect
04:36
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Crimson slides
varnishing what's dry.
Raised on top
of the words pronounced by those who'd try to sell us rest.
Heritage.
It is in forgiving that we're fooled.
Banishment.
Greed in exchange for
all the children's blood.
Rip out the leather face,
then try to walk and clash against its black dead ends.
Deny what is not real.
Deny what is nor real.
It's not respect,
thy kindgom won't come
killing each other with stones.
Living in a cage
sheathed with silk
still means being pent.
We've been exposed
for too long.
Its leaves manipulate your mind.
We've been exposed
for too long.
And you can't see the wrong you've done.
And you can't see the wrong they've done.
Rip out the leather face,
then try to walk and clash against its black dead ends.
Deny what is not real,
what separates us from the rest.
Rip out the leather face,
then try to walk and clash against its black dead ends.
Deny what is not real.
Deny what is nor real.
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5. |
Sick Mind Sam
04:19
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Staring eyes into the deep fog.
Memory flashes that remain alive:
stabbing a child in an October's night,
piercing his skin over an over again.
Coldly thinking his next move,
waiting patienly for a new game.
The same mistakes are taking him into hell,
the same mistakes that make him feel alive.
Inside the sking he feels their pain, muzzling them,
licking their tears in his cries of joy.
The sick sad mand lying around, making fun.
The sick sad man making fun of sanity.
Sick mind Sam!
Sick mind Sam!
Sick mind Sam!
A dispute, a contradiction,
a rope to pull himself outta reality.
Overfeeding a sick obsession,
making a joke of what he knows it's not.
Please let me out of this
ethereal prison where I'm in.
When the rain falls I go out
to find a soul to take
by the same ritual that
I've always known as a mistake.
Sick mind Sam!
Sick mind Sam!
Sick mind Sam!
Sanity was left aside.
Let terror flow in his mind.
No hope for the chosen ones
condemned by a heart that is frozen.
Sick mind Sam!
Sick mind Sam!
Sick mind Sam!
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Melt! Melt the key
of the room where she will see
the aging of her skin.
From now on she could not...
she could not go off,
a steel door reflects her thirst.
Thirst that can only be choked
with a wail:
with the people's wail.
Let them enjoy the warmth of the padded room,
the soft white walls will swing their beds.
First your throat will hurt of screaming,
you'll miss the people's voices.
Skin painted white by abscence of sunlight,
but I won't feel guilty.
Let them enjoy the warmth of the padded room,
the soft white walls will swing their beds.
'Cause when you speak I can only hear (shit).
Now... now that you have no voice
your skin is fully covered
by all the scars your nails have shaped.
You are your own victim.
Let them enjoy the warmth of the padded room,
the soft white walls will swing their beds.
Let them enjoy the warmth of the padded room,
the soft white walls will swing their beds.
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7. |
Eviscerated
03:41
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I can smell what you're inside,
almost taste the guts and the blood and the bile
shed from a cut not as accurate as I pretended.
Haemorrages interrupted because of the clamps
are giving me more time to satisfy my curiosity.
'Cause every body's a new one
and each life evades me.
Clutch what makes them breathe
and tear it.
Still beating drives the fright.
Slow's the pulse,
the blood's running thick.
Syringes nailed keep
my mind awake
while I'm being dissected.
And I try to make it clean,
this perfection deserves respect.
The serene shall remain.
I see the organs piled up on the table.
They're still moving, emptying themselves.
Before I continue I'm cleaning the mess.
The strain of living's cut.
The nerves blow up as do my life:
in a sickly calm.
'Cause every body's a new one.
Every life evades me.
Still beating drives the fright.
Slow's the pulse,
the blood's running thick.
Syringes nailed keep
my mind awake
while I'm being dissected.
And I try to make it clean,
this perfection deserves respect.
My peace shall remain.
My peace shall remain.
My fucking peace.
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8. |
Through This Ordeal
05:52
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A brilliant light is all around you.
All the feelings you leave behind,
all the people that you leave empty inside,
doesn't matter now. No, doesn't matter now.
Now you're part of the whole.
There's no body to feel,
there's no sound, there are no beings;
only warmth, only peace.
But, what about me?
What about me?
You made me feel that I can't see.
You made me think that I don't understand
that you're not here,
that you're no longer with me.
Crestfallen and forsaken,
a soul invidiously taken.
All this pain under my skin
brought me through this ordeal.
If I'd have just simply tried
to see life the way you used to see everything
this suffering would be so much easier.
Tell me how to bring back my happiness.
You make me feel now I can see.
You make me think that now I understand
that you are herer,
that you'll be allways with me.
Crestfallen and forsaken,
a soul invidiously taken.
The way you faced it all,
the way you tried to keep our hope,
the way you tried to keep your own.
You make me feel now I can see.
You make me think that now I understand
that you are herer,
that you'll be allways with me.
Crestfallen and forsaken,
a soul invidiously taken.
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9. |
Trial By Battle
04:45
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Just words have been ignored,
their fear dissembles the true way.
You have won the right, spit out the truth
straight through their eyes.
No hope for words to save you,
so take the heavy spear.
His death is your only way to live.
Kindling stained blood.
It's time to face
those who betrayed you.
Don't let them run
to a safer place.
The more they are
the more the glory.
The maul is held with anger.
Preserve your breath, smash his breast.
Don't bend the knee, raise up your head
and charge with all the strength.
Spit out, the mouth is bleeding
strive so as not to lose.
Before his death upu will be trusted,
you will be heard.
A final strike
cutting the flesh
through skin, through bones,
through dread, through fear.
The more the are
the more the glory.
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10. |
The Defective Piece
03:55
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Too many times I've tried,
even apologized when right
only to keep alive
this fucking sick device.
Several teeth are broken,
decide to make a new wheel.
Drilling a hole in the edge
is prone to rapid wear.
The famine shows the fears.
The tears corrode the skin.
Dirt stuck in every bone.
The famine shows the fears.
The tears corrode the skin.
My whole body steams.
Stand over all your fears and face them.
The oxide rips the flesh.
Change the defective piece in life's gear
before it tears you apart.
Choked in your selfishness
and your false pride
you have became a plague
that makes me starve.
Your chest is creaking
as my heart collapses inside.
Scale scrapes the throat,
ideas cut my mind.
The famine shows the fears.
The tears corrode the skin.
Dirt stuck in every bone.
The famine shows the fears.
The tears corrode the skin.
My whole body steams.
Stand over all your fears and face them.
The oxide rips the flesh.
Change the defective piece in life's gear
before it tears you apart.
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11. |
Way To Insanity
04:36
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Better not
let me look into the void
their eyes are watching.
Feel the heat.
When I think fever's just broke
my blood is boiling.
Your body's driven by despair.
Claws in my skin, I can't see through fear.
Anxiety crawls as the dome is falling.
I can find no exit in this hell
just a way to my insanity.
Awaken madness, the sickness spreads in my brain
driving thousand nails inside of my head.
It should be the time to run and look for a scape
but rubble's all around, I can't take any step.
A maze has risen from your mind.
Claws in my skin, I can't see through fear.
Anxiety crawls as the dome is falling.
I can find no exit in this hell
just a way to my insanity.
A maze which paths are surrounded
by cold stones and broken glass.
Impossible to know how, how many times
you would have to lose yourself
before you find the way out.
Claws in my skin, I can't see through fear.
Anxiety crawls as the dome is falling.
I can find no exit in this hell
just a way to my insanity.
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A Blackened Sight Madrid, Spain
Metal band from Madrid, born in 2012, with metalcore, melodic death metal and progressive metal influences.
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