1. |
The Chaos Begins
01:33
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2. |
Chronophobia
04:12
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Chronophobia
Time is going by
Spinning on my head
Everything is changing around me
Fast as the own death
All days are counted,
And the best were gone.
All the social cycles closing down
While fate carries on.
It s narrowing the time,
And now was yesterday,
Gotta make the most of it,
Gotta seize all life per day
Elderness,
the end will reach us all
pain, dust, oblivion
Everyone will fall.
And so
whenever all is red…
I ll be…
almost already dead.
It s narrowing the time,
And the now was yesterday,
Gotta make the most of it,
Gotta seize all life per day
Elderness,
the end will reach us all
pain, dust, oblivion
Everyone will fall.
And so
whenever all is red…
I ll be…
almost already dead.
I can hear the clock,
when I am on my bed
Suddenly… I wake up
with shortness of breath
An entire list,
that you already miss,
Because your life will end,
before the last twist,
Everytime you ruled,
All those big days,
All those first songs,
Everything will fade
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3. |
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Welcome to the belic gore
All these greedy hounds,
With their demanding shouts,
Show no mercy or doubts,
Promise to burn the clouds.
Have you ever had…
An omen on your head…
Have you lived, this now before?
Disgrace… upon our door!
Suited, they crave for war,
Disregard and deplore,
Quartered men… showing up the gore,
While rockets open the floor,
Peace is hard to restore,
Disgrace…upon our door
Have you ever had…
An omen on your head…
Have you lived, this now before?
Disgrace… upon our door!
We’ ve already seen,
Somewhere we have never been,
When past and now become twins,
It all happened in Berlin.
Have you ever had?
An omen on your head?
Have you lived, this now before?
Disgrace… upon our door!
Welcome to the belic gore,
Welcome to the belic gore,
Welcome to the belic gore,
Welcome to the belic gore!
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4. |
Your God is a Lie
05:51
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Your God is a Lie
Why do we suffer? why do we cry?
Why do we live? only to die.
Is there a god? when there’s no plan…
Just a construction… worthless than sand.
When being lost, when feeling down,
The pain inside is all around
Why do we pray? why do we die?
Does your God care? he s just a lie!
So much horror… where is the light?
When on its name… we kill and fight!
By facing loss, where is your ‘friend’?
When innocents, find their own end.
No answers come, no voice is heard.
Just the sound… of broken words.
We lose our hope, we lose our faith
Struggle to find, a goal to stay
Praying to God, there's no reply
Just deaf silence, no wonder why…
Control your fate, we’re all alone,
There is no force, crushing our bones
Screaming for help? There’s no one there
Just emptiness and bunch of despair
Your god is a lie, to ease your pain,
Through this darkness, and all disdain,
We cling to hope, but it's in vain,
The horrors of… this world remain.
There is no god!!!!!
Why do we pray? why do we die?
Does you God care? he s just a lie!
We're told to have faith and believe,
And that its plans, we can t conceive,
But in the face of all misery,
Can t see the good in what we see
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5. |
Burnout Looms
04:06
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Burnout Looms
One thousand tasks, can t find a way
Toxicity, makes me to fray
Try to keep up, day by day
Feels like I'm losing, in every way
Burnout looming, I can't ignore
Body and mind, feeling sore
I can't keep up this pace anymore
I need a break, to heal and restore
The weight of it all, It’s hard to bear
I want to breath, but there s no air!
This stress is suffocating me
Can not escape, this endless sea
Bad choices piling high
I'm drowning!!! I can't deny
Pressure's building, can't break free
All this slavery is arresting me
Troubles at home, again to be…
Burnout looms, it s all i can see.
The weight of it all, It’s hard to bear
I want to breath, but there s no air!
This stress is suffocating me
Can not escape, this endless sea
Bad choices piling high
I'm drowning!!! I can't deny
Body and mind, feeling sore
Will I be able to restore?
I fight for balance, nothing more
A cure for what I'm fighting for
Stress is heavy on my mind
So many regrets to unwind
Work & family, all combined
I try to chase, but I m always behind
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6. |
Society's Aggression
04:03
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Society’s aggression
Life chaos reigns,
an almighty storm
Through this confusion,
a struggle to form.
So many lights…
and so much noise,
So many fights,
with their full voice.
Society's aggression,
it's hard to deny,
Humanity’s oppression,
that we must comply.
Education's chains,
it can all feel so bleak
Our minds formatted…
to what others speak
We must fight on,
And find our way,
Through this chaotic,
oppressive display.
Education's chains,
it can all feel so bleak,
Our minds formatted,
to what others speak.
Society's aggression,
it's hard to deny
Humanity’s oppression,
that we must comply
Born in a world of hate,
Where violence is fate,
The eyes see only pain,
A struggle to stay sane
Bullets flying… people dying,
A world of fear is multiplying.
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7. |
Beginning of the End
01:23
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8. |
Night Maere
04:09
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Night maere
Whe you’re lying down to sleep,
Taking a deep rest,
The fog swallows you…
What is this weight on your chest?
A creature sits on you.
Can not… even react
Is He Belzebu?
With sharp teeth he atacks!
The Night Maere…
has arrived…
Your hopes and dreams…
Suddenly shrive,
Your worst fears,
All they come up…
And soak in tears,
You look like a pup.
You live in constant fear,
Don’t dare to close your eyes,
Do not sleep…
Or then you turn to cry,
You cannot move!
All your energy’s dryed,
You’re so weak,
You would prefer to die…
You would prefer to die…
You can not sleep…
At least as deep…
Or you will weep,
Like a black sheep.
Frightened again,
The world’s soaked in red,
The skulls and bones around you,
The pain and blood everywhere,
Grotesque creatures in cloaks,
It’s all a mess on your head…
The witches and the unknown…
And all your family’s death!
The Nightmare has arrived…
The Nightmare has arrived…
You would prefer to die…
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9. |
Presságio
04:16
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Presságio
It rains forever…
Water drops hit the gothic stones,
It’s steam all over,
The complete unknown.
On this sleeping village…
The bells start to ring,
While the night falls,
And evil it brings.
Refrao
Presságio… de morte
Grotesca… má sorte
The wind whistles,
Sizzling the graves,
And suddenly,
All the lights fade.
By looking at the trees,
They are full of crows,
That sinisterly gaggle,
While the fear grows.
Something is not right,
It floats a grey aura,
This absence of light,
A devilish ‘gomorrah’
I can feel the sights,
Of the scarecrows,
Their shadows move,
as their grotesque cloths,
The hooting of Owls,
And the holing of dogs,
All this darkness,
All this shitty fog,
Something this way comes,
Inner feeling of death,
The graveyard is close,
Will I be resting there?
Presságio… de morte
Grotesca… má sorte
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10. |
Morte
04:22
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Morte
Uncontrollably… it all faded in a flash,
Uncontrollably… it is the end for my rotten flesh,
Putrefying, the smell of death hovers around,
Wish of fire, to fight the cold here at my town.
The Death calls,
The Moment arrives
Embrace the fall,
The end of Line,
The sun hides, at a red-blood bathing sky,
The burnt trees, seem all lifelessly to cry,
The bells, ominously, seem to amplify…
The tragedy… which is the end of the line!
It is, getting hard to breath,
Just feel, weakness and fatigue
Drowsiness, my heart’s slowing down,
The Agony, the fate has reached me now
Chronos arrived, there’s no more time, I hear the call
Powerless, I can let myself to fall
The death embraces me… with some regret
Here it goes then…my last breath.
The Death calls,
Moment arrived,
Embrace the fall,
The end of Line,
It’s time to die!
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11. |
Post Mortem
04:18
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Post mortem
How would my life be…
If I had more time, around here
Will someone remember me?
Now there is nothing more to see
All those memories…
Fell straight into the void!
My conquests and discoveries…
Meaningless paranoid!
All the stress and anxiety!
All that rush to devour life…
All those goals and uncertainty…
Were all in vein, as now I shrive
Nothing remains…
Everything was erased…
Now lost into… forgotten chains,
By nothingness… eternily chased…
So Was it worth?
What was the goal…
Irrelevancy…
As dead mater coal.
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