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The Forming...
01:02
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2. |
Fog, Mud, Loneliness
04:06
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Cold iron sawing my flesh,
A single bell rings far away
Bringing me the awakening,
I'm trembling from the thought
My body in mud, my soul in grief,
Suffocate me in the dark past
Mixing the poison for oblivion,
So I can get back to life.
Faces, Voices, Grids, clinging with teeth
Fog, Mud, Loneliness, beneath the darkness
The silence irritates me
and the light is too strong for my eyes.
Fate destroying nightmares
locking me down to a bed of nails
People in the sea of mud,
pulling me down to the hole of pain.
I saw the beautiful face in the deep,
the pain has turned to hate
Awakening hurts the same!
Shackles on my face, my hands are bound,
My counterpart is running in the fog.
There are no words, there are no memories,
everything is destroyed by the unknown.
Short steps in the fog, mud and loneliness,
will be the answer for this distress.
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Against the war with medicines, infection from clean water
Bathing in the faeces, dizziness in dust
Distorted faces are plastic masks, their gaze is empty
Inferno calls your name from behind mouldy walls
Getting blows nature, vomiting from society
Pierce, tear and scratch, the stench of life
Overthought or neglected, the breath is calculated
Pulling into the depths, the weight of mind
Lying under the soil, the raindrop will bring vigor
But filthy from the life, blood and sperm is vital
Avarice on the side of life, cease the mind on the other side
Misery comes after pleasure, like day after the endless night
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4. |
Mirrorgallery
03:34
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In the grave of history,
the questions are unanswered
but the paper and the pen are ready.
Fortune is killed in the war,
the packet of lies are written
But the sinners are not the ones who suffer
Velvet armchairs, beautiful chandeliers,
fine feast for everyone
this peace only lasts for a short time
Peril will come again
the story is beginning from the future
the judgements are born
Everyone is a sinner, but not yet born
stinking the air in the castle
the theories are lined up.
Drawing human destinies
with a smile on their faces
nobody knows who was the whore.
Primitive winners will be happy
on the graves will be dancing
preparing for the brighter future.
Machinations from the winners
Borders drawn from the other continent,
the other side must be in silence
The country's name with black letters,
obituaries on the trees
Who is judging above the fates.
The mountains will be lower,
the rivers will be shorter,
the clouds arrive from the west.
Stolen valleys and borrowed graves,
the voices of new kings are in the air
Tears in the faces of millions,
Mournful castle with mournful mirrors,
gravediggers are satisfied,
Reckoning will be in hell!
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5. |
The Wounds
05:45
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The wounds have healed, the bleeding has stopped,
it seems everything is right again.
No distortions, no infections,
time is quickly healing.
The organism is reborn from nothing,
it will be stronger than ever before.
The parasites are removed from the surface,
discoloration cannot be seen
The healed wounds are bleeding again, turn up by the powerful wind
The healed wounds 3x
not healing, the torn wounds, the organisms are in the work...
The direction of the wind is changing
Lurking in destructive cells.
Rotting has started under the skin,
The inner stench escalates.
The healed wounds turn into battlefields,
with more blood than earlier.
The body is weak, decay is in progress,
the wounds are bleeding unstoppably.
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6. |
Destroy All False Faith
05:07
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Desolate landscapes
Long forgotten dead
Deep in the ground
Awaiting the time
When they can return among the living
We will topple
All the idols
We have come to destroy
All false faiths
Through millenniums
We observed in silence
How men slaughter each other
Following the word of false prophets
While giving their flesh to them
The time has come to butcher the gods
We will rule the Earth again
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7. |
One More Nail
03:38
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Human, what have you done with all you loved
You turned all your creations against yourself
You've dug your grave, no need for a testament
You have become the final nail in your own coffin!
Digging with your fingernails, erecting headstones
You look back to lament and recognize your fault
Burn the beaten track behind you
And put another nail in the coffin.
Ideologies built and nature ruined
Iron pride and dirt morality, under the skin
The future is history, the past carved in stone
The purpose is unknown, the path is unnamed
On your back, bound down, bury the future
Our path is marked by dead trees, poisoned rivers, murderous smoke
We have a chance, but we're unaware, walking the path of "progress"
We'd rather remain guilty and put down another nail!
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8. |
Error in Evolution
03:48
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A speck of dust fell into the machine
The gears and engines are smashed
The error is blamed on the evolution
Humanity has destroyed everything
The error is blamed to the evolution
the people are aren't in harmony with themselves
With creations that just destruct
without goals they've come down from the trees
ERROR IN EVOLUTION, NO FURTHER DEVELOPMENT
ERROR IN EVOLUTION, WHO MADE THIS FALSE CREATION
ERROR IN EVOLUTION, THE ACCOUNTABLES HAVE CLOSED THEIR EYES
ERROR IN EVOLUTION, WHY HAVE YOU KILLED THE FUTURE?
Just eating, fucking, vegetating
Prescribed targets for crowds
The secret codes are in the blood,
the evolution is reversible.
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9. |
Race After the Finish
05:22
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You all know why it is started.
Who is the founder of the hatred
The gods are killing, crowds are screaming,
the motion has started.
Sand is hiding the blood on the streets
Livable life is destoyed
Their way is a warpath across the cold mud
The blind world is before their feet
Sympathy and understandig
Exist just on one side
Garbage, arrogance, pain and ignorance
but they screams "tolerance"
Politics have made a new success,
they dug a grave for the future
Tranquility is already unknown
his enemy has the coldness of the stone
The race is finished, but there are no winners
Desires are burnt out
Victims of war, without names
Can not speak about rape
No respect for the old domain
first of all is the power of law
Mass demand for the hearty help,
without thankfulness.
Moral crisis with "mind war"
cultural still-birth
Answers for the unspoken questions,
buried values in the distance.
Empty quotes from the "Book",
under the influence of drugs of supremacy
Rulers and preachers are all in silence
The responsibles are forever unknown
kiégett szabályok, járhatatlan utak,
bűnök nélkül bűnhődők
Előrehozott ősi jóslatok.
Önkényes hatalmi játszmák, millió az áldozat
aki sáros az ránk mutogat
Érdekek rombolnak emberi sorsokat.
Önpusztítás az együttérzés, kizárólag kötelesség
viszonzatlan szívesség
a segítség is ismer valós korlátokat
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10. |
Shadow of the Gray Sun
05:27
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Gray blood flowing in narrowing veins
The shadow is controlling the unwell
Bored, unknown person screaming offensive words
Creating the mass grayness
Sweating, like in a desert
suffocating gray dust
devour us
shadow of the gray sun
Gray minds' distortions building the walls
The colors of ideas converted with gray filters
The result is boredom, hate and anger
The color of skin is turned to gray
The nightmare is changed to gray
Not afraid of anyone
There is no killer, and there is no victim
The story is gray
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