1. |
Collateral Damage
05:01
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News we see are all lies,
Much truth hidden behind some images.
Children starving, Rich with fortunes,
Both sides of a same coin.
Determination in our own World,
Accomplices of the same farce.
We waste our food, they die of starvation.
Is it a question of luck?
What can we do
To face up the power?
Before them we must fight.
Time will say,
We'll be the ones
To destroy the eternal wrath.
Wrath.
Nevermind the life of another
Whenever I'm in bennefit
That's the mindset of capitalism,
Estate after estate.
Collateral Damage, for they necesary,
Like crushing a simple bug.
Demons of society, are in control,
Allowing the lifes they want.
Brothers we are, killing ourselves,
All for the mighty dollar.
Master of greed,
Seizing on us,
Getting rid of the pain.
The pain.
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2. |
Pluralized Chaos
02:48
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Strange looks. Prejudicies.
Idealization of personality.
Every person must obey one command
The last thing I would like to see.
The archetype invades people's minds.
Reality is coming to me.
No chains. Freedom today.
Utopia. My mind invades.
The leaders of God order a troop:
You can or cannot kill.
For decent people is a damnation,
From truth the misery is seen.
Acceptance. Of the masses.
Conformism. Disturb my own fantasy.
Selfishness. World's weapon.
Pluralized Chaos. Destruction beckons.
Armored pupets killing themselves,
Paws for their own use,
They have the money they've got the power,
The trail of death they plant.
Where is the matter in my opinion?
Tomorrow will be the same.
Injusticies won't be repaired,
Misfortunes will remain.
Even ideals for the population,
Brainwashed since childhood,
I've said it before there's nothing to do.
I say this world sucks.
Sucks.
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3. |
White Shadow
05:49
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Circles in our head, we get the lightning,
The truth we think we don't know,
Illumination unseen not wanting to.
That's the secret of The Sleep,
Enter in true reality,
Journey too fast to the world.
Welcome to the growth.
Once fully opened eyes,
The moment arrives and then we think:
“Imaginations” is what we leave behind,
Now is time to face “reality”.
Pray,
Pray to understand.
Realize,
The reason of your life.
Close your eyes, you are in cosmos,
Celephaïs on your fingertips, you are the king,
Feel like God, because you are Him,
Surrealism, chaos predominantly.
Brightness in your mind,
Moorland of ideas organized.
Welcome to your Star.
Pray,
Pray to understand.
Realize,
The reason of your life.
The sky is full of dreams,
The dreams of our lives:
The hates, the loves, the reasons...
The “Why?”.
The way forever is done,
My life printed in the Universe.
Conclusions of our own cries,
Illuminate a look to the sky.
White Shadow, Black Forest,
Firmament reflected by the truth,
Relying on changing futures,
Improving a doomed World.
Pray,
Pray to understand.
Realize,
The reason of your life.
Pray,
Pray to understand.
Realize,
The reason of your life.
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4. |
Catalepsy
04:56
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Is there something worse than living in death?
The nightmare nobody wants,
We want to rest in peace after life,
But who waits that luck.
Catalepsy stays in our grave,
The haunter of the sinner,
Escaping the night, with no light,
She's seeking you the preacher.
Behind the grave, She's waiting for me,
A scythe she has in her hands.
I must prepare, get ready for fight,
Honor is the only thing I have,
Blood is dripping from the weapon,
I will see the light tonight,
The judge has passed the sentence,
I will know the life's punishment.
Catalepsy.
Among the living, among the dead,
We wait for the time that will come,
There must be one way to scape,
God tell me please how.
I don't know what I should believe,
Her presence I can feel near,
I sense that the time has come,
Only fear invades me.
Death is coming, coming for me,
I can see her eyes in the dark.
Blood's flowing after first strike,
This pain I cannot describe.
Injustice is weighing on me,
My chronichles are driving me mad,
All over my body I'm feeling the suffering,
Words cannot explain.
The Agony.
Catalepsy.
Claustrophobia all over the scene,
Inside the coffin I am.
Funeral melody in my ears,
I can percive but cannot cry.
Paralysis muscling in on,
I can't scream for mercy.
My hours are counted,
My life escapes,
Is time to say the last goodbye.
The Last Goodbye.
The Agony.
Catalepsy.
Now it's the time for you to say goodbye.
Catalepsy.
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5. |
Assassin Introspection
02:15
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"Inspired ideas by the innocence of a pure soul".
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6. |
Disease
04:18
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My target is to doom
A clean soul,
Virgin in pain,
And pure from some...
Disease is what I feel
Watching
Kids running,
Running around the swing.
Hi frenzy.
Now there is no turning back,
Unconciously all is planned,
I'm trying to persuade my mind,
Guilty of seeing reality.
At nine arrives punctual
The father,
Greeting the family,
Sitting in his armchair
He's waiting for the last...
Supper is being prepared
By the mother,
Always acting,
She's the perfect wife,
She's living only to...
To smile won't be reminded
By the daughter
She's condemned,
She has so much to loose,
Her innocence, one life.
One life will escape,
Four have been thrown away,
Deep inside I feel okay,
Proud to be a murderer.
The only one who tries to resist
The father
Why? He's asking...
Another won't be reminded...
Tears of blood.
Kids are crying,
Prepare to die,
Women wither,
Children lost.
They have succumbed to the disgrace,
I have succeded in my fantasy.
Nothing can stop the disease,
One life, two deaths will be reminded
She is bereaved in her deepness,
She will be forever sick.
Nothing can stop the disease!
Another way to see reality
From today another one is insane,
Forever hapiness won't be reminded.
Now, the only she doesn't want to meet
Will be her own disease
She will try to pray,
As she's falling,
Analyzing the facts,
Finding all the lies.
Lies become the truth,
Although she does not want,
Slavering herself,
Pretending to live her life.
I have started a plague
Fed by the crowd,
Blaming scapegoats,
Claiming for vengeance.
Living at the expense of suffering,
Thinking of what I have done,
Taking away from the targets the desire to live,
The chain has begun.
Behold!
Disease is what she feels
Watching!
Kids running,
Running around the swing.
Memories weigh.
She has her target clear:
The male child
Why is he smiling?
He has not lived in pain.
That's not fair.
Now there's no turning back,
Unconciously all is planned,
She's trying to persuade herself.
She can see reality.
All is circling around!
Story of a fake hapiness,
Another generation of disgrace,
The plague is turning back.
The penalty is to charge with fakeness.
The green gardens will burn,
With children hung from their swings.
Nothing can stop the disease!
Sooner or later will be sewed
In your brain.
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7. |
Dissipated By Oblivion
05:11
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Bullets fall on souls of below,
New orphans are crying soaked in blood of their families,
Shocked by the terrible noise,
Appaled by the horror of forever.
Disgrace becomes in mere ash,
When nobody hears the screams from the other side,
Empathetic moment to other lifes,
Dissipated By Oblivion.
Shots, running, Grapeshots, running,
Escaping from fire, destruction and suffering,
Reached. Waiting for the moment of calm,
Spiral of death, the end of my desire.
Disgrace becomes in mere ash,
My life is not here, I'm part of a number,
The smiles will never arise again,
Dissipated By Oblivion.
By Oblivion.
By Oblivion.
Dissipated By Oblivion.
Their lifes are planned as one,
Avoiding the pain of the others,
Devoting one minute to the circumstance:
Accepting their luck, assimilating our deaths.
Survival is not an option,
Because we are born in a place,
Where life is considered a currency,
And consequences are payed with agony.
Disgrace becomes in mere ash,
Blood employed as a legal tender,
Particles that silence the cries,
Dissipated By Oblivion.
By Oblivion.
By Oblivion.
Dissipated By Oblivion.
After all we pray beyond the lies,
Beyond the clogged ears of the world.
It's better than believing in nothingness,
The taste of daily bread is worst.
Reality will knock at their doors,
When the bombs fall around them,
When they will be on the other side
They'll remember the parsimony.
Disgrace becomes in mere ash,
When nobody hears the screams from the other side,
Empathetic moment to other lifes,
Dissipated By Oblivion.
By Oblivion.
By Oblivion.
Dissipated By Oblivion.
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Sad story I must tell my son,
About our race, about what could have been,
Nature doesn't want it threreby,
But human desire is walking to...
Destiny will find us
In the final trail.
Together as one holding the expected crusade,
Sacrificing me for my other moiety,
Dodging the profecy.
In The Wings Of The Night!
Far away from the power of the flame,
We find the love, we find the key,
Which is the power of the way,
Welded by time...
Tragedy's waiting for us
In that cave.
Losing the other part of myself,
Waiting for the miracle that won't be,
Misery is invading me.
In The Wings Of The Night!
In The Wings Of The Night!
Beautiful things I keep from this tale my son,
Inside my heart about this unforgetting affair.
Replaining pain for promise,
Thinking of what could have been...
Wealth and greed
Ride us to fatality,
Mankind doesn't care about this anymore,
I prefer to stay with my good memories,
Keeping the precious feelings,
In The Wings Of The Night!
In The Wings Of The Night!
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9. |
The Secret Trial
03:02
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"Environmental pressure is running behind us".
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10. |
Path Of Life
07:14
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Time is fire
Burning our lifes,
Not knowing how to spend himself,
Killing seconds he sees us to grow,
Still standing there.
In our death he digs our grave,
He's cruel when he wants,
He stays when we lose he helps us rise,
And remains until the end.
Path Of Life, we choose it,
Time will shape,
Will not live these moments again,
But the instant remains.
Dodging the sin, when it suits,
Influence of the world,
General madness takes up our brain,
But he arranges it all.
Time for thinking,
Avoiding lies,
Always in search of truth,
He gives reasons to compose ourselves,
Patience we need too,
In the waiting we maturate,
He prepares us for the real,
He never seems to pass as we need,
But flame returns to use.
Path Of Life, we choose it,
Time will shape,
Will not live these moments again,
But the instant remains.
Dodging the sin, when it suits,
Influence of the world,
General madness takes up our brain,
But he arranges it all.
Listen, Choose,
And learning you will find yourself.
Clock ticks, its hands,
While they don't stop we have to follow the sign.
Time, protector of soul,
Influence, is sometimes good.
Now, advantadge,
Time goes by until the end of our lives.
Path Of Life, we choose it,
Time will shape,
Will not live these moments again,
But the instant remains.
Dodging the sin, when it suits,
Influence of the world,
General madness takes up our brain,
But he arranges it all.
Path Of Life, we choose it,
Time will shape,
Will not live these moments again,
But the instant remains.
Dodging the sin, when it suits,
Influence of the world,
General madness takes up our brain,
But he arranges it all.
Time.
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Trallery Palma, Spain
Death / Progressive / Thrash / Metal
Mallorca, Spain
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