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Intro In Death-Minor
00:39
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2. |
Echoes Of Extinction
03:36
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Echoes of extinction,
screams not audible to the ear,
uttered by those, who ruled this world
aeons before men
Their records tell that they brought life
to the still young planet,
only to disport themselves
as they did before
Formless, primitive, controlled telepathically
Shaggoths, servants
to the elder ones
Was it by fortuity or by higher will
that they developed a half stable mind
which enabled them to store memories
and recall them as they please
They learned to resist
as their creators unlearned to control
What once was meant to crawl
has now learned to walk
They learned to form into
what ever they were told
Now they form by will
to oppose their oppressors
Amorphous swarm
of gelatinous life
raging ruthlessly
No sense of emotion
no mercy to expect
Formless, primitive
is what they ought to be
Genesis - perverted
the highest form of blasphemy
Their voiceless screams still echo
through the bowels of the world
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3. |
Dreams Of R´Lyeh
03:28
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Stalling frantically - falling
through space
Monotonous whining of the
accused flutes
Blaspheming and bubbling at the
center of infinity
Boundless - throning beyond time
and space
Drifting through a desolate space
- nothing there to grab
An ancient spell from an ancient
crypt,
a name untold - Isolation and
despair
"That is not dead which can
eternally lie,
with strange aeons eve Death
may die"
Insane pipers numbing my earthly
sense
Waiting to be awakened, sleeping,
dying endlessly
Foretold by and elder race,
whose origin remains unknown
formula not to be retold by men
Drifting through a desolate space
- nothing their to grab
an ancient spell from an ancient
crypt
a name untold - isolation and
despair
Blaspheming and bubbling at the
center of infinity
Boundless, throning beyond
angled time and space
Waiting to be awakened,
sleeping, dying endlessly
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4. |
Uniformed And Broken
04:48
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Blinded by a ray of deceit
Among the flock not destined to lead
Never to go against the grain,
obey all orders, do as they say
Stand up and fight and make up your mind!
Shut up, on your knees, you're none
of that kind!
Raise your fist and break the bounds!
You can't do anything it's not in your hands!
Obey all orders!
Now we're having human life reduced
to consumer rights
- channeling your needs!
Corrupted individuality becomes new
reality
- materialism and decadence, status
quo, it's common sense
Abandon yourself to it's mass appeal
accept it as your new ideal
Uniformed - don't believe their lies
Pressed into shape - open your eyes
Now you'll see - what's behind the
disguise
What is it they offer you in return
for your soul
to be a part of society - in this
swarm you're just a drone
Uniformed and broken
- a population on it's knees
Stripping you of your integrity for the
progress of prosperity,
turning you into a drone, and automaton
You'll be the perfect drone to society
- not questioning all the lies they feed
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5. |
Beyond Human Error
04:28
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The crown of God's creation
that's what we ought to be,
displayed imperfection
sounds more appropriate to me
Millions of years
in the making,
and the results
are so inadequate
To rely on
evolution
does not seem to
be an option
To advance to higher grounds
now is in our hands,
we must not be afraid
to take the final step
We must overcome
the restrictions of our minds,
we must leave behind
our mortal shell
Free from greed and hunger,
freed from all diseases,
beyond human error
we shall find our peace
An existence no longer bound to the flesh
Independent of time and space
To tap the full potential
which lies within ourselves
we shall not hesitate
to make the biggest sacrifice
Beyond human error,
beyond all belief
beyond human nature
we shall find our peace
An existence no longer bound to the flesh
Independent of time and space
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6. |
Floating
05:41
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Disjointed images invading my
conciousness
visions of unearthly scenes
floating over crystalline grounds
A strange non euclidean geometry
seems to be the basis of all that I
see
There are vast basaltic towers
with no visible openings
A leprous fungoid vegetation
surrounding them
No signs of what we would
consider intelligent life
Is it a dream, delusion or reality,
I am finally losing grip on sanity?
Is it induced by drugs or the
result of my lecture
these feverish dreams of
unearthly texture
How can I trust in what I see
with my eyes,
how can I be aware that I am still
alive?
All my impressions are non physically,
there is nothing I can see
where my body should be
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7. |
Expelled From I
03:38
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I cannot tell when the dissociations
did first set in
Subliminal yet undeniable
an uncertain form of slight disarray -
intangible
His gaze is making me feel uncomfortable
in my own skin
Is it just the search for sanctuary
In a very unconventional meaning
With the progress of our therapy
it was as we switched roles
He developed an aura of superiority
towards my scientific approach
as if I was just a marionette
in his play
The way in which he looked at me
- meaningful, threatening
what does he plan
Do I really look at myself
through his eyes across the room
How can that be?
How did he banish my mind from my body?
In me he found a host
strong in mind but weak in will
The perfect tool to fulfill his deeds
and leave this shell of decrepitude
Kamokh is his name
given to him by dark coven,
written in the book
in the ink of his own blood
Wasn't it a dream
that I wrote mine
next to it
in the ink of my own blood
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8. |
Adapting To Disorder
01:59
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9. |
Passing
05:15
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What do they say, What do they
think?
Bitches, charlatans how did you
earn your degrees?
It seems like what you always
read in books,
can't it be they're mistaken me
with someone else?
Why may they live?
Why may I not?
Creator - deceiver
merciful God?
Maybe when I swear to obey,
maybe when I do what they say,
I will stand a fucking chance
Maybe at least it will stop to
advance
No one can help me now,
no one to know
What I am going through
I'm on my own
No one to stand with me
I'm all alone
No one as retinue
I'm on my own
"Per istam sanctam unctionem
et suam piisimam misericordiam
adiuvet et Dominus gratia
Spirisu Sancti,
ut a peccatis liberatum te salvet
atque propitius allevet"
Now that I've found my peace
I am assured
that I will find my rest
as I slip away
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10. |
Pathetic Existence
04:30
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Thought omniscience
- but you don't know anything!
Domination
- in your puny little world!
Your existence is pathetic!
Ignorance is bliss for fools
Your existence is pathetic!
Useless mockery
- you are nothing outside!
Demonstration
- of your narrow horizon!
Your existence is pathetic!
Ignorance is bliss for fools
Pretentious idiots
king in their own minds
scum on the outside,
reflecting inner hate
Conscious mind put aside
never confide in their teachings
Their own problems inflicted
on innocent circumstances
Thought omniscience
- but you don't know anything!
Domination
- in your puny little world!
Your existence is pathetic!
Ignorance is bliss for fools
Your existence is pathetic!
Pretentious idiots
king in their own minds
scum on the outside
Conscious mind put aside
never confide in their teachings
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