1. |
Woods Of Desolation
04:34
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Bury my bones in the woods of desolation
In the shadow of frustration
Putrefaction for your satisfaction
Damned for life
Bloodlust in the eyes
Like moths to flames
There's a fire in you
That increases
Save me from the light
Never take me out of the night
Rather take my heart and my soul
Take the wheel take control
Set out to destroy
Sick ways to enjoy
Set out to destroy
Sick ways to enjoy
Rather take my heart and my soul
Take the wheel take control
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2. |
Drift Into The Light
03:05
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Summon your death
Felt always right
It's a worship to my soul
Drift into the light
I see your body grey and cold
Laid to eternal rest
-
To the void of death
It is said that in death
All things become clear
Death felt like a friend
A friend without fear
You have lost and fall apart
Say goodbye to your crippled dying heart
You stride into devils open arms
Warm blood guides you
Your life ends at dawn
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3. |
Below Zero
05:12
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Locations blurred
Into each other
In the middle of nowhere
We have continued
Looked deeper and deeper
To find the source of the signals
We saw traces of settlement
In the distance
But we found no comfort there
The places have been abandoned
Everything was left empty and crumbling
There is no way
To think about being here
Without thinking about not being here
It looks like the end of the world
And perhaps it is
I found no way to understand
how to inhabit this place
I always thought there would be a place for me
when it came / when it came to this
There will be some
Who will not fear / Who will not fear
Even that void
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4. |
Absolute Zero
02:44
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Church of painful love -
masqueraded, unfulfilled,
unrequired, unattained
We get the world we deserve
Where the guilty are praised and the innocent doomed
We get the world we deserve
Blood on our hands, erased all innocence
Cause we are all guilty
No fingers to point
In this cruel World
We created
No fingers to point
In this cruel world
That we deserve
Freedom is not defined by safety
Goats go to heaven
Sheep go to hell
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5. |
Void II - Ad Noctum
04:42
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A Metallic taste in her mouth
But she doesn't feel the pain
Aluminium, ash - no one can hear
her silent screams
Everything turns blank – no way back
As her mind slips into the psychosphere
Cold walls edging cold spaces
This cold home leaves no room for imaginations
We sit and wonder if we're all alone
How hard is life, how easy is death
Cold walls edging cold spaces
This cold home leaves no room for imaginations
Just a place in which we're all alone
Each day, an endless nightmare
Lost in the desolation of life
Dark red is the color with which she draws
The painting of her existence
Pierce all integrity with your fist
Aggression as a way to end the numbness
She sees no ground underneath
Only dark, ...
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