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Prologue
06:49
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Eternal fear of deaf vastness
cadaveric flow in veins
encirclement by human forms bred the father of fathers
The righteous one over the others
As the world rots
as the word spreads
the fundaments of reason are crushed by the decepting promises
and the azymuth is being set by the weakness of the order
Walls of golden palace for ones
vats of golden bile for the mob
kingdom for few
fire for masses
Spells Supposed to heal the wounds on my wings
so I shall achieve rapturousness
so I shall walk on the promised land
Enough
No more revelations can clear the wrecked chariots
no more whips will make the drained mares run
granted that misleading can't work in eternity
granted that credulousness is not attached to our mind
since primal scream until pitiful passing
Od pierwszego krzyku do żałosnego końca
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Dolos
05:10
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In the space of the great conjurer
dwelled by Dolos and Apate
between the walls of distortion
the spines are being broken
the struggle ravages
Sailing on the sea of shattered dreams
is what the wind is silent about
drowned by will
the predictable one
In the space of the great conjurer
the violent fragrance can't yet be smelled
and the blade of the razor
seems to be ridiculously blunt
yet sharp enough to cut through every obstacle
Unevitable doom lifted by wings of hope
and resistance trampled masterfully
Hail the will
hail the cult of torment
no backing off
no retreating
no bleeding
and no leaving the path
For if he bends no blood and death are waiting
for if he bends wandering on the fields of drabness
is the only certain faith
without exception
without excuses
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3. |
Visurus magam
05:13
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Swirled clouds are blessing the horizon
just before the blackout
faster than million times before
And the thin line between sanity and madness
is finally completely wiped out
Pushed beyond the burden
sinked into illusion
The confrontation with her pale majesty
drew the new mark on the board of life paradoxes
For the sake of usurpatory prophets
in the name of messengers of the beautiful truth
Pushed beyond the burden
sinked into illusion
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4. |
Sacrosanct
06:36
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Realm of inmemorial silence
became a long gone reminiscence
Destined to omnipresence
to gaze into the starless sky
Destined to omnipresence
to wander through the corridors of no questions
The departure of consciousness is placed too far to be reached
and entering a state of repose seems to take eternity
and demons driven by neurosis are tearing the psyche mercilessly
sewing and later tearing it again
Futile hope is replaced with cruelty of own mind
which becomes more creative with his poems
every century
Destined to omnipresence
to gaze into the starless sky
Destined to omnipresence
to wander through the corridors of no questions
Destined to timelessness
to drown in well of despair
Sentenced to omnipresence
as a reward for sacrifice
The glow is not able to work forever
keeping the envoys in the check
so brutally the gate have been opened
leaving the plague free to dwell in
Tearing the flesh
wiping the dirt with dignity
wanking on the remains of holiness
misunderstanding the obvious
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5. |
Purged
06:04
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Realm of inmemorial silence
became a long gone reminiscence
Destined to omnipresence
to gaze into the starless sky
Destined to omnipresence
to wander through the corridors of no questions
The departure of consciousness is placed too far to be reached
and entering a state of repose seems to take eternity
and demons driven by neurosis are tearing the psyche mercilessly
sewing and later tearing it again
Futile hope is replaced with cruelty of own mind
which becomes more creative with his poems
every century
Destined to omnipresence
to gaze into the starless sky
Destined to omnipresence
to wander through the corridors of no questions
Destined to timelessness
to drown in well of despair
Sentenced to omnipresence
as a reward for sacrifice
The glow is not able to work forever
keeping the envoys in the check
so brutally the gate have been opened
leaving the plague free to dwell in
Tearing the flesh
wiping the dirt with dignity
wanking on the remains of holiness
misunderstanding the obvious
Purged (6:04)
Generous hegemony
the ones swollen from greed
supported by naiveness and indifference
theres no monument resistant to havoc
Defining the morality based on calculations
targeting the barrels in clothes of altruism
with human walls around them
since gold is heavier than dignity
as if the collisions of reasons was something more
No prayers will heal her wounds
for there is noone to pray
no Eve will mother her sons
on the melted sand cursed with sterility
The cleansing flame wants no value
the cleansing flame is pure
is merciless
Retribution
Wind Whistling over remains
of once crowded now lifeless cities
filled with stench of emptiness
turns the pages of terran chronicles
Merciless freeze
silent struggle of sunshines
losing against the clouds of human
recklessness
No prayers will heal her wounds
for there is noone to pray
no Eve will mother her sons
on the melted sand cursed with sterility
The cleansing flame wants no value
the cleansing flame is pure
is merciless
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6. |
Epilogue
06:36
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Once tasted
Once close
Once tamed
Once worshipped
Foolishness desire
aspiration fascination
insanity addiction
trust commitment
Questions doubt
difference indifference
vanity hate
fooling falling
Perished
Annihilated
Vanished
Reborn
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