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Akhenaton
06:00
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Unborn man sent from the stars,
Or was he fated to leave his brand?
But through the ages so far
The legacy still remains.
One that should never rule,
A preacher of the truth untold.
Heretic king called fool,
The first man to forsake the gold.
He seeks the peace around the sun,
Where only art is leading our run.
Because false gods don't deceive his mind,
And we are sentenced to burning sands.
Aten, the truly power aligned,
Giving us life through the misunderstanding.
Shrine built in the name of love,
The horizon for the only god above.
His worship is now his decay
'Cause we're begging for more than just faith.
The change that someday seemed so bright
Became ruins instead wealth and might.
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2. |
Deathjester
05:36
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Restless scared eyes hold no self-security
Even knowing the plunger keeps shattering
They just seem to surrender again
Instead of fighting back, they'll let failure have 'em.
Dancing lonely around voidance,
drowning sentenced to quittance,
diving deep onto distress,
A morose slave of their essence.
Seeding their flawless impotence,
a silent blur feeds thy breath.
For every mistake you boast wrong as right,
within all scars left to blight.
Seeding their flawless impotence,
a silent blur feeds thy breath.
For every mistake you boast wrong as right,
within all scars left to blight,
for all the blame you chose not to take,
for every torn page you couldn’t erase.
Sometimes the weight laid over their backs
should be nowhere but quilted on your loin.
Maybe the wrong puzzle piece can be you.
Question yourself
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3. |
Thrashin' a Cake
06:05
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I’m not a savior,
I’m not a conquerer,
I cannot mend cracked walls,
I’m nothing but me.
A melting despair
Over all the repeating dross
That surrounds me.
So much to say, so much to hold wedged at throat.
I restrain my words certain of your poor misconceive.
What does it take to hear and try to understand?
What does it take to lacerate ourselves from rusted roots
We bury sturdy on the ground?
My heart is shattered within.
My heart is a slave of my sadness unspoken.
Have you ever felt forgotten?
Fed by the hate that burns your nerves?
Inhumed in the putrid mist of your past rottening?
Venereal losses that build the growth.
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4. |
Albatreux
04:52
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Can't loose this weight,
My mind won't mend.
You may think I’m all bliss,
But none of you know me inside my anger tomb.
Hate is spreading inside of me,
And can't find a way out of here.
I lose all my strength when I’m blind in such sickness.
My legs lose their march, I feel so impotent.
I wish I was able to extinguish this tumor,
invisible at first, but spreading inside you.
Hate is spreading inside of me,
And can't find a way out of here.
I see so much grudge, ten clouds of frustration,
Being pecked by the crows fed along by your own hands.
Not from the ground, nor from the sky, my salvation ain't made out of gold and bones.
It lies within disturbing words that won't ever vanish from a fucked up mind.
Hate spreads and can't find a way out of me.
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5. |
Grow Some Balls
06:28
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I’m said to be the pimp’s snitch.
My protection always festers your fun.
Your paths diverge and you cannot
Uncouple from that same old circle.
The circles you scribble on
Every damn straight route you plan.
Your directions are always dizzy.
I believe it again, the waiver remains.
Such confidence’s claws puncture inside my throat.
Grow some balls, carry your burdens.(2x)
You speak of maturity
But that’s what’s needed to fill your hollow voids.
A god feels afraid as your ego bloats.
Grow some balls, carry your burdens.(2x)
Learn that glory
befalls when you behold
what’s in your mirrors’
surroundings.
Is this too much for you to twig?
No. Condemned!
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6. |
You're Nothing
04:08
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I’ve never had this faith for union,
Where sincerity is made unreal.
The same bones that once held flesh,
Compose the skeletons of bouncing souls.
Nothing resists, nothing is strong.
Where once breathed life, remains the war cry of the dead poetries.
The sand lines drawn by sharpened knives,
The damnation from those taunting mouths,
As voice for the few
That alone hold nothing standing still.
Nothing, you’re nothing, you’re nothing but you.
Nothing resists, nothing is strong.
Before dishonoring me,
Get known you’re the doll
Of your self made tags.
Try your best
Not to be
The ghost
Of your limitations.
My realm is my flesh, I’m my own king.
I’m a single wolf pack, whose chaos I bring.
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Misanthrope
05:17
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I despise your disrespect.
I refuse your hidebound resolutions,
And to keep a flawless patience,
While you belch narrow conceptions.
Sometimes a loosen rein,
When bad dog, a tighter halter.
A boar disguised as a vulture,
The perfect vision of a loathsome demeanour.
I'm a comic misanthrope,
You, the pitiful, me, the antichrist.
Isolation is my reply.
People who live in glass houses should not throw stones.
My disdain is a godly gift,
Loathe is my unpolished stone.
To each one, their place.
I live this hate,
A visceral stimulation for a virtuous spirit.
Confinement takes me, and this grudge
Molds me as a reckoner judge,
And slaughters such naivety
That the skies won't witness further.
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8. |
Freewilly
01:29
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In the confines of a hollow heart,
Lies a giant of stone that never falls apart.
Carrying the wrath that crushes every baulk,
He became the guide of his own squawk.
Walking alone through the void,
Just searching the promised joy.
Heading towards the spot where the wolf reaper resides.
Feeling that hollow hole becoming deeper inside.
Gushing its blood
On the bastards.
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9. |
Time Is a Lie
06:18
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(There are no more questions.
There’s no one to fade, nobody to smile.)
What if birds’ wings couldn’t fly?
What if the end’s not the sky?
Why do all nights have to die?
What if the days had no light?
There are no answers,
there’s no light to shine, just silent cries.
'Cause truth is hidden within perished bones who once held a heart.
What if my arms have not enough strenght to hold you tight?
What if there is no forever?
Will tomorrow still hold our hearts together?
What if they crumble apart?
What if our tears lose their meaning?
What if we lose ourselves again?
What if the streets drown us in?
What if love turns to lust?
'Cause truth isn't hidden within beautiful lying eyes who never knew bliss.
But in the warm body that hugs me now,
Into the light of the angel that watches me.
What if the time is a lie?
What if we never say goodbye?
Why do I still question why?
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10. |
White Horse
03:55
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Before my eyes
I was torn
By death’s blade,
On my knees I bawled
For a lord whose reign was shielded by my fists,
As red ran black.
That fresh scar showed me
That this was my end: left unanswered.
There were no peaceful rest, His law had forgotten me.
I couldn’t stand my fate, all my throat could vow was revenge.
Right from within
Behold my hate.
Acquire strenght,
‘Cause in this whorehouse fire won’t quench.
I scratched His name
On the jot of my sword.
His flaw brought me
To a lordless land.
Deep hollow ditch with no return
Where caged kingless soldiers
Laid under my lead,
And joined me in my thirst for war.
Like a wolf in rooster’s skin
He came to fix his mistake.
Quickly grabbed him by neck,
Spitting at his face I asked him:
Around built realm who needs redemption?
Right from within,(on a white horse I’ll ride)
Behold our hate. (oh yeah!)
Vassals grew strong,
And all along they sang:
“Every knee will bow before him,
every tongue will swear confess
that in the new lord alone
rests righteousness and strenght.”
All are under condemnation,
All are weak and all are lost,
We’ve all gone astray,
So are you, not less.
This hell is mine!
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