1. |
The Hammer
00:32
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2. |
Remain Unnoticed
02:55
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Nothing but a banal resource
manipulated just to fit in
became something almost vital
in order to remain unnoticed
Sunken in mind as a dagger
piercing deeply your thoughts
It's controlling your life from within
Your self-assumed alienation
is took for granted
hostage of your selfishness
and your absence of thinking
Surfeit of leisure
But no strength of will
Getting numb is a pleasure
that turns yourself weak
Due to your rotten mind,
you'll get ashamed
It's just a reflection of who
you were supposed to be
Confront reality. Get ashame!
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3. |
Wings Of Death
03:00
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Veiled faces masking
this sense of fear
a new shape of evil
is taking lives in its path
Bringing shrapnel as a pennant
People infected with dread
homes under siege
the wide wings of death
are deployed,
casting their shadow
What is this single sorrow
compared to a life of distress?
Black-iced souls,
Steeled-cold scythes
Paving the way for
blood and fire.
the triumph of misery,
erase the claim of tyranny
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4. |
Lex Talionis
03:08
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Take my breath away, choke me
Get your hands around my neck
I can't be set free
Put your finger on the wound
Increase the pain, tear my skin
There's blood on your hands
for all the harm you've done
You tore my walls apart
But where were you
when I needed you the most?
I gulp my ache as I wish for a vaccine
To eradicate this virus that's killing me
I'm begging my mind for some mercy
How I'd wish it were that easy
There's no spite
No resentment
Drag me into your hell, descend me
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5. |
Apathy
02:20
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Betrayed by our own choice,
Victims of present and future
Swallowed lies to keep some pride
There's nothing left for us
Just the sweat on our brow
There's no resistance,
our hands are tied
Witnessing human decay,
as greed becomes cruelty
Apathy is nothing but a deathwish
They've taken everything,
sown the seed of hatred
To end up fighting each other,
that's the treasure they're seeking
No more sweat on owr brow
There's no resistance,
our hands will be forever tied
A day will come
when our ropes are cut
tired of hypocrisy
our fists will rise
Damage is done
and our ropes are cut
tired of hypocrisy
our fists are raised
Corrupted souls
Breathless lungs
Deprived of life
Dispossessed.
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