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A false day of peace
04:00
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As ephemeral as the wind
Whispering in my ears
And just like the breeze
Now blowing on my skin
Is the breath of life
It runs, runs, runs to a better day
But we can just pretend that
The beautiful house is in its place
I feel a smell of blood up into my nostrils
I try to cover up scars of the past
I hear my screams trying to suffocate my silence
A feeling of lost grinding my heart
A feeling like missing what I never had
I keep on running
I’m surrounded throughout the night
There’s no way to escape
So I sit down and wait for the next day
We can just pretend
That nothing is out of place
So the screams for a while cease
And we have a false day of peace
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3. |
The lake of memory
04:33
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You will find a spring on
The left of the halls of Hades,
And beside it a white cypress growing
Do not even go near this spring.
And you will find another
From the Lake of Memory,
Flowing forth with cold water.
In front of it are guards. You must say,
'I am the child of Earth and of starry Heaven;
This you yourselves also know.
I am dry with thirst and am perishing.
Come, give me at once cold water
Flowing forth from the Lake of Memory.'
And they themselves will give you
To drink from the divine spring,
And then thereafter you shall reign
With the other heroes.
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Hellbound theologians
04:32
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You solved the puzzle
Driven by unconfessed desires
Striving for fulfillment
Your urges summoned
The Hellbound Theologians
And bells tolled as they arrived
Sadistic masters of
The hermeneutics of pleasure
And of the exegesis of sorrow
Two fingers
Down your throat
Screams of lust, fear and pain
They have such sights to show you
Pleasant sights of hell
You will be baptized in blood
In the religion of pleasure
The enigma is solved again
Your mouth says a prayer
But your eyes say you wanna play
They can read your soul
Your psychotic reality
They're projections of your desires
These theologians
Deep explorers
In the paradise of experience
Giving you what you wish
Two fingers down your throat
And you will call them again
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The end of all
05:27
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Mankind pretends not to believe
In the disturbing, despairing words
Like leaves, it is taken by the wind
To a solitary and morbid destiny
People engaged in distractions
Prefer to close their eyes
To what is unavoidable
Never making their own ways
Always back to the same place
Fleeing from the void, they hide
Behind illusions and phantasies
Or what feels more convenient
The blindfold will fall
The truth will be seen
When melancholy and grief
Dethrone the vital lie
Tears won’t help
Words will be useless
Nothing will be able
To reverse the end of all
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Morbid Prophecy MG, Brazil
Morbid Prophecy is a melodic black\death metal band from Belo Horizonte, MG, Brazil.
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