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Cherish The Flame
02:58
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Negation Delusion
02:47
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Nothing left inside, not a single bit of brain
no nerves, no guts, but it’ll be regenerated
an endless inner struggle between entrails
behavioural subjugation
pleasure through pain
A body without organs
building a plane of immanence
A body without organs
escape the plane of consistance
Nothing left inside, not a single bit of heart
Degenerated experimentation to have it done
with the judgement of God
Hallucinated interpretation
The surface may mislead
Dismantle an organism, escape psychic death
Negation Delusion
Creative involution
Intensive stimulation
Desire for annihilitation
Through a symbol reversal
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3. |
What The Thunder Said
03:15
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Who are those hooded hordes
swarming over endless plains?
A city over the mountains
Invisible, unreal
They were called by the voice of Thunder
Under a faint moonlight
among the tumbled graves
A lonely empty chapel
Without an Holy Grail
Submit, surrender
you can never retract
thus spoke the Thunder
Its words resound in vain
The think of the key, each one in his prison
Thinking of the key, each one confirm his own prison
The heart would have responded
beating obedient by the voice of Thunder
as invited by controlling hands
Thus spoke the Thunder
dry bones can harm no one
These fragments I have shored
against my ruins
Give, Comprehend, Control
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4. |
Hierogamy
02:25
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Staring at a small screen
Searching compatibility
Increase likeability
Ethereal sensuality
Don’t touch me
Don’t talk to me
Don’t feel me
Just swipe me in
No lust of the flesh, just masturbation of the self
blind mice in a maze of sensibility
Come taste my mediocrity
Just swipe me in and heal me
We’ll be unique like stars in our uglyness
Come join me in a hierogamy
We’ll be our selfmade gods
Transcending the feeling
Despising the matter
A fusion among plaebeian stars
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Eschaton
04:11
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Flesh, out of control
A god-like species ascending to domination
Blood, evolving as one
identities dissolving into a nebula of chaos
Aeons of void
Empires in dust
reaching the apex
deconstructing human nature
Omega point
Evolved as one
The end of history
A point of no return
Shine, bright stars of the spring sky
a golden dawn rising above
Swarm, agents of chaos
ideas and communication envelope the globe
Getting over contradictions
Equal parts of salt, mercury and sulfur
Through a conscience inner sparkle
Transcend spirit and matter
Omega point
The time has come
The end of history
A point of no return
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Mayday
03:38
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Gasping, crawling, weakling, bulimic
a parasytic system consumpting a barren land
Silent, relentless, ravenous holiness
a plan to dismember his innumerable limbs
Constricted in his spires the world burn as a wicker man
Mythical beast, icon of compliance
submitting the living flesh to regenerate
We have a Leviathan to behead
Crushing,mincing, ripping, shredding
bury down his limbs through the depths of earth
Feasting, roasting, worthing, willing
a messianic banquet to rejuvenate the Earth
Ritual dismemberment as an act of liberation
King of the world, mythical beast
Icon of pledge, we are his limbs
We have a Leviathan to behead
We have a Leviathan to dismember
A new world order to dismember
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Pulse
04:28
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Feel the tickle of the clock
a cold wind blowing
the world will keep on turning
As the day dies we stand alone
waiting for the next sun rising
counting the hours
No relief, no shelter
frustration and loneliness
constantly disconnected
consumpting serendipity
Online, updated, attractive, so lonely
transcending identity
overwhelmed by the weight of the world
turn into a shadow on a wall
the world will keep on turning
even if no one is watching
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Crystal Graveyard
03:08
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Iconic representations of the human needs
disposed as merchandise to be traded
Meaningless shapes of what once used to be
habits and common living
This coffins shines so bright
Bodies under constraint
The world we perceive
is a vast crystal graveyard
Enchanted by shadows on a cavern’s wall
neglecting perception
Lifestyles and social masks to fit up
to get boxed into a crystal coffin
Enchanted by shadows on a cavern’s wall
relying on the perception of what keep us under control
demanding protection from the dismay we’ve been taught
assuming behaviours designed into a lab
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Hollow Ground
04:35
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Wasted, scorched, endangered
Out of the womb of a reluctant mother
Grim, bleak,somber
A familiar place, a stranger among others
Loneliness, anguish, despair
An artificial self, impossible to spell
Dirt, Filth
Stuck in nowhere, a comfortable grave
As seeds we fall in the hollow of a sterile land
Our bodies drowning into a stream of unconsciousness
Breaking the ground, making the hollow
Live in a cage of illusion and sorrow
Outside the cave the crystal shines
Fancy nightmares, daily madness
Shapeless morbid display
Rotten images of what once we called life
Sacrifice, passion, desires
thrown into the depths of a hollow ground
As seeds we fall
we fall in vain for a sterile land
Every single bit of sympathy
Every single bit of misery
Every single bit of empathy
Dumped in a hollow ground
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-Lyrics and vocals by Karyn Crisis (US)
Get out of the sea, refuse to take in any air
Bury yourself in the earth, and become undone
Time after time, return again
Only this way can you ever understand
the power of my waters
(Let go, heave ho)
a long way to suffer,
a long way home,
can you every understand
my waters.
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