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Gray ~ The Colors Of Fire And Pain

by The Black Court

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Feast 05:20
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!
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!
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
Gray 02:58
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


released November 6, 2015


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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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