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Endless Torment
03:03
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in every winter there is different coldness
I am not the god of this moment
feeling the endless torment
my life has no purpose
I confess...
I should have never been born
I belong to Death
“The power of death signifies that this real world can only have a neutral image of life, that life's intimacy does not reveal it's dazzling consumption until the moment it gives out.”
feel the endless torment!
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2. |
Fall into Extinction
12:35
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here I come
with pure hate
towards mankind
suffocating tomb
empty vessel
man consumes god
as god consumes man
and there is no
no other god
than death
than pain
above the emptiness
I annihilate myself
your dreams won't last
pathetic men
end of all thou art
my dreams won't last
I feel the freezing void
I should have never existed
I design my own grief
and solitude
and here I fall into extintion
new constellation of rotten dreams
this is the fall of men
this is the fall of life
here I fall into extinction
feel... the end of life
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3. |
Chalice of Tears
06:45
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Nemesis!
hear the silence
Genesis!
hear the whisper of death
I design my fears
I raise up
my chalice of tears
your idea of hope
shall be gone
suffer! suffer!
my body is a vessel
filled with torment
my body is a vessel
filled with hate
cut through my flesh deep
set me free
cut my veins
cut my flesh
and raise the chalice of tears
your idea of hope shall be gone
only pain is real
this world is dead
receive my final statement:
this world is dead
I have become nothing
I have become nothing
only pain is real!
so raise the chalice of tears!
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4. |
Descend into Oblivion
07:11
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rejoice!
mankind!
accept the truth!
you should have never existed
bringer of solace
release me
close my eyes
disconnect me from this life
the ballance of this world is destroyed
the rotten light shines
the temple stands no more
screams resonating from thousand throats
as I lie down among the crimson rivers
suffocating heat around
I try to channel my spirit into new flesh
but resistance is futile
there is no absolute
incubation
here is our pit
here we shall descend into oblivion
we have one true name: EXTINCTION
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5. |
Howls of Despair
08:33
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falling into the deepest abysses
witnessing dissolution of self
I am the architect of my own pain
so hear my howls of despair
the void is my faith
hear my lament aloud
as I wait for my decimation
hear the last breath from my empty chest
as I greet death
I am the architect
of my own despair
so hear me roar
hear my howls of despair
O deformity!
hear my prayes
ye, the angel of my constellation
hear my howls of despair
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Useless Poland
Disgusting and oppressive slab of sick old-school black metal and bridges the gap between Norwegian black metal and the US black metal scene. It is slow and hypnotic, yet cold and depressive at the same time.
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