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Pure Energy
03:07
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Pure Energy
Built-in fury, wires through skin
The danger zone, only fools rush in
Bodily fluids boiling inside
My final crusade, endless hell ride
Armed to the teeth, loaded with rage
After thousand years finally broke my cage
Juggernaut of justice in composite flesh
Forces in my way I will reap and thresh
I rise and fall
Then rise again
I turn and burn
Through the sky, fallen
Body made of steel
I certainly feel
This Pure Energy taking over me
End shames all means
Forcing endless streams
of Pure Energy flowing out of me
Trial by ordeal
Rumbling thunder peal
of Pure Energy inside of me
Spirit breaking free
Yet still cannot see
the Trails of Gods!
Head held high, horns aimed to the sky
Every day´s my day, some others may die
Spill some blood while on the way
No use to hide I´ll find my pray
Burning and screaming till the bitter end
From collapsing stars my ashes ascend
Eternal eruption of violent shock waves
Sooner or later we all fill our graves
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2. |
Black Liquid Fixation
03:51
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Black Liquid Fixation
I can feel it
Running slowly
Spreading under my skin
Obsession
Submission
My will is giving in
I'm falling
I'm falling
Deeper down into the loneliness
I'm crawling
still breathing
Pushing myself out of nothingness
Wallowing
Dark streams trickling across my eyes
Oily fingers grasp
Squeezing
Iron thorns tightly around my heart
Recurring feeble gasps
Craving
Body screaming more trembling in pain
Black liquid to my veins
Waiting
for calmness and relief again
Eternal thirst remains
Affections disappear
Enter hopelessness and fear
Hollow I've become
Isolated, weak and numb
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3. |
Burden
03:34
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The Burden
Times of joy and times of grief
go hand in hand, "all things are connected" we say
Different ideas of what's okay
Thoughts mixed together in a versatile way
Hand of fate is pointing at you
Any final words to say?
You've messed around like a fool
No more games to play
Cut it loose and break away
Let the dog have its day
There's strength left within
But the burden you bear on your shoulders
is getting heavier as you grow older
Cut it loose and break away
Let the dog have its day
Reach for the golden ring
'cause the burden you bear on your shoulders
is getting heavier as you grow older
Times of plenty and times of dearth
go hand in hand, "all things are scattered" we say
Only single idea of what's okay
Thoughts mixed together in a deficient way
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4. |
Collective Ruins
04:12
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Collective Ruins
Nowhere to go, no place to hide
Where there is light, there must be shadow
If there´s some hope
Horror reigns behind the galaxies
NO!
The rising sun drives off the dark
Paradoxial colors and dim enchanted dreams
No-one tempting
No-one demanding
Which part you choose?
It´s up to you
This state we´re in
These lives we lead
If there´s a prize we´ll win
in the end likely no-one cares
Just keep your head
Lay it all to rest
and if redemption comes
it maybe sets us free
Who gets a gift, who deserves pain?
If there is God there must be hell
Collective ruins
Horror reigns behind the galaxies
NO!
The rising sun drives off the dark
Paradoxial colors and dim enchanted dreams
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5. |
Hive
03:49
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The Hive
Approaching the unknown parts
of human comprehension
Reality takes it's shape
increasing the tension
What an incredible sight
Right in front of our eyes
Bright glow of circling lights
We're moving closer
These creatures bustle around
some organic construction
Colossal fireflies of some kind
from another dimension
What an incredible sight
Right in front of our eyes
Bright glow of circling lights
They're coming closer
All these things that I see
Fading away like a dream
Wondering if they were real
It's sometimes hard to believe
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6. |
Pistus
04:28
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Pistus (the Seventh Circle of Hell)
Three suns rising high
No sight of the night sky
Endless fields of sand
Deserted barren land
I can't stop wondering
What are we doing here?
Where all life disappears
This isn't a place for us
The heart of holocaust
Carvings in stones
Piles of shattered bones
Statues so beastly
Profane humanity
Pistus is the kind of place
you wish you´ve never been
Disturbing scenes you´ll
wish you´ve never seen
It has been said that Pistus
is the seventh circle of Hell
Placed here only to punish souls
of those who violently act and rebel
As mirage on horizon flees from me
Mechanical creatures proceed their passage
It took us ages to get here and see
who called for help and sent that single message
Maybe it's a trap, some kind of pitfall
And soon we are close to the point of no return
Anyhow it seems there's no one here at all
Can we make it back before this world will burn
Got to get out of here
Where all life disappears
This isn't a place for us
Heat turns man to dust
Carvings in stones
Piles of shattered bones
Statues so beastly
Profane humanity
Pistus is the kind of place
you wish you´ve never been
Disturbing scenes you´ll
wish you´ve never seen
It has been said that Pistus
is the seventh circle of Hell
Placed here only to punish souls
of those who violently act and rebel
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7. |
Afterburner
04:21
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Afterburner
Sometimes they're driving me crazy
The scurrying thoughts in my head
Perception alters reality
Every single day
Think you can predict my future?
I already know your past
Our being reaches for infinity
There's no other way
Say what you have to say
and no one can take it away
Do what you have to do
and no harm will come to you
All my life I've been waiting
for some kind of understanding
Forget it all or just forgive
It's all the same
At different time in some other places
Foreign words, unfamiliar faces
Empty halls full of bitterness and hatred
There's this strange connection
Between our body, mind and soul
It's hard to tell which one is
the most fragile?
The illusion of balance
We strive for everyday
With a few small steps
it can be achieved, can't it?
Say what you have to say
and no one can take it away
Do what you have to do
and no harm will come to you
All my life I've been waiting
for some kind of understanding
Forget it all or just forgive
It's all the same
At different time in some other places
Foreign words, unfamiliar faces
Empty halls full of bitterness and hatred
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8. |
Me or Machine
04:30
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Me or Machine
Years of living
dangerously
Take their toll
inevitably
My soul is aching
Sore is my skin
In my dreams
counting electric sheep
I woke up
and wondered
if I'm still Me
or some kind of machine
Trying to reason this state I'm in
Estimating the chances before it's too late
The meaning of my life is drawing near
But it hardly seems to be achieved
Days gone by
Nights set me free
Making this progress
gradually
Moments of peace
and tranquility
In my dreams
I can see endless Me
I woke up
and wondered
if I'm still Me
or some kind of machine
Trying to reason this state I'm in
Estimating the chances before it's too late
The meaning of my life is drawing near
But it hardly seems to be achieved
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