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The Formed Filth Enigma

by Ashen Epitaph

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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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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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The Wounds 05:45
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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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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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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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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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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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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released October 5, 2017

All music written and arranged by Ashen Epitaph
Additional guitars & all keyboards by Árpád Deák
All lyrics by Attila Boros, except "Destroy All False Faith" by Norbert Győri

Drums recorded at "Miracle Sound Studio" (Szeged, Hungary)
Guitars, bass and vocals recorded at "D'Armand Studio" (Subotica, Serbia)
All songs mixed and mastered by Árpád Deák at "D'Armand Studio"

Cover artwork by Damir "Septic" Pavić
Design & layout by Attila Boros
Band photos by Endre Szabó (Orkotic Prod.)

Album released by Grom Records (gromrecords.net)

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Alcoholic Death Metal Division from Senta... 2003-2018

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