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Feast
05:20
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Pitch-black night!
Beautiful night!
This night was full of
Expectations.
Pitch-black night!
Beautiful night!
The obsessed dead
Arrived this night.
During the days,
they went out to hunt.
Cruelly roundup,
To catch us careless joys.
I am a part of you,
Whether you want it or not!
A diverting game
We couldn’t win
They got their rapiers!
Renewed the habits.
Shooed the scum down the street,
along the pack.
Ran the gauntlet,
What a gratification.
I am proud of you,
Whatever you do, you do it well
I like to see,
That the morbidity will erode you
Run!
For your pathetic life!
Run, just run!
Can you see the balefulness?
The tears in the eyes?
Dumbfounded, desperate faces
Gild this place of relief!
Ready, set, clamant bang, go!
The running noise was getting louder.
Hated them, pricked them, whacked them,
Everything desired.
They tried to flee
from their certain death.
The streets are putrid
like never before.
That’s right after all!
False idiots don`t deserve it differently!
I accept your promulgation
Your conviction is also mine
Children rejoicing in that feast!
Look at the beaming faces!
At least they might forgot
This act of injustice!
Can you see the balefulness?
The tears in the eyes?
Dumbfounded, desperate faces
Gild this place of relief!
My friends,
Just think about the direful things
You have seen at the village square
And be rejoiced to the coming times.
There won’t be the same depravation,
The same foul deed we experienced.
Be rejoiced my friends!
Drive out this minds!
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2. |
Losing Ground
03:21
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Might, you want it
You want to cope the crowd
You’d better listen to us
And forget this raid
War, you get it
We are waiting for you
And show you our wall
Of anxiety
So, tell me who I am
War, you want it
The dulcet summer wine
Savor glass of clarity
As long as you can
Revenge, you get it
You’ll pay for every corpse
They chase after your mind
Until you will get it
Trust us we got it for you
Don’t tell us, what you wanna pray
Exhibit my fear
And tell me who I am
Revenge, you want it
An act of desperation
It’s dumb to grind us crumbs
With your mortars
Problems, you have to
You have to solve them now!
Look out of your palace
See the land you owned.
Take your chips, take your fortune,
Just gamble like every night
Where’s the sense?
Spin the wheel, one of six
Will decide which chaffers will come
Give it a try again or let the chip
Do his work
I’m losing ground!
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3. |
Speak To The Void
05:00
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False identities
Determining their entities
A million suns illuminate
Their rooms their minds
A phony shrine
Self-decepting all the time
Ensnaring cowls still move the fools
Slightly to bow
On their knees
Nothing but slaves to an uncertain spell
Of unseen subliminal voices who tell
Nothing will stop them to
Speak to the void
Numbly they stare
Into the abyss
Hordes of brainless swines
Branded by their icons’ signs
They don’t foresee the dead end roads
They walk into
Just rotten lines
Leading through abandoned minds
The walking dead have come to let
All self-reliance go
Addict yourself to dead companions
Weaker types of human kind
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4. |
Gray
02:58
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5. |
Words Become Bullets
07:17
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You don’t care about us
We disturb your business here
You have dark, greedy eyes
We have nothing to defend
We pray for our lives
Oh my god!
You exhaust self-called friends
We want to get rid of you
You surcharge more and more
We can’t give you all we have
Consultants will not be heard
So,Words become the bullets of our minds
Hatred becomes the trigger, now
You want to know a secret
You cannot read our minds
Oil, Rubins, Coal, Diamonds
Faces of modern warfare
Cash flows to the pockets of the outlaws
Regardless of how they choose opportunities
Contracts written by liars
Carry out the duties
But not the way it should
Can you hear the siren?
The last thing that we can hear?
Today is a day of dying men
Today is a day of raining radiation
All over the place
Drop the bomb and make a circle
Around the violent destruction
Feel the colors of fire and pain!
America, Iraq, Korea, China, Africa,
Mushrooms of flame ascend very quickly.
Dear people over there, come prance with us,
We can celebrate this new source of
Affluence of the weak
Words became the bullets of our minds
Hatred became the trigger, failure
Nefarious giggles, malevolent grins
Watch our world get reduced to scribbles
The fires are beginning to melt our precious skins
Wealth with the terrific atmosphere
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The Black Court Hannover, Germany
Founded in 2011, the five-strong band from Hanover, Germany has dedicated itself to melodic death metal in all its stylistic diversity. The members’ straightforwardness and playfulness are reflected by their music and create a heavy sound that is both rich in variety as well as entertaining – to fans of the Gothenburg sound and metal of american influence alike. ... more
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