The Futility of Decency

by Anacryptic

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released August 12, 2016



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Anacryptic Medellín, Colombia

Band from Colombia (Medellín), formed in 2012. We attempt to play Technical Brutal Death Metal.

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Track Name: Tedious Falsehood
Forcing with poison your relentless whinning
Perpetuating judgements of worthless enlightenment
Shit-talking of all the things you wished you possessed
Trying hard to validate your own bitterness
Pretending to be some all-knowing master
Degrading whomever sounds actually smarter
Projecting your annoying childish hate
Rejoicing and summoning stupidity.

You choke on your own lies of all sorts and sizes
Reminding yourself of all that you're lacking
Literary deeds of delusional heroes
That you have designed to cope with your mirror
No power, no soul to concrete illusions
Just impairing laziness and remorseful confussion
An everlasting pattern of dead-aliveness
Dragging everyone to your hole of nonsense.

Tedious falsehood!

An everlasting pattern of dead-aliveness
Dragging everyone to your hole of nonsense.
Track Name: Drowned in Self-Absorption
Once you sink helpless into the deepness of self-absorption
The light of clarity slowly fades
Turmoil and confussion blur the impresionist eye.
There is no God to clear the sight.

It is the corrupted soul who holds the key to destruction
For the essential weakness is buried within
Self-preservation lost in despondency
A sweetness unknown to our evil twin.

Beating and beating our own real meanings
Drowning and Drowning our truthful moaning
Regretting repeatedly our powerless intentions
Screaming and pleading for inner salvation.

The abstract resolutions for future enlightenment
The self-righteous attempts to seize all the vagueness
Nothing but delusional bullshit fed through fairy tales
Deconstructing oneself is just what it takes

The traces of our past are still deep bleeding wounds
Flooding us all with bitterness and gloom
Forget what you used to be before you were slayed
Accept that your old self won't come back again

Big merciless giants are guarding the throne
Where peace is the grail that sitters enjoy
Those faces are known, I've seen then somewhere
Bloody hell that's me, before I was dead
Track Name: Enslaved Abundance
Insufficiency is what defines what we already are
Incoming messages telling us all that we have is not enough
Consumerism is the joyful cancer of this franchised world
The ground upon which we're being fucked by everyone

Slavery is the new freedom of this planet
Social acceptance is being awkwardly measured
By how much of yourself you leave behind
For the sake of filling the filthy pockets of a few

No longer matters what you do or what you are
But how much you make and how much you buy
We have turned into weak prisoners of the market
Fashion, trend and brands are our new gods

Burn into the flames of the oppressed
Sink deep in the pseudo reality implanted in your head
Cause no other hell could depict better
What our world has been set for
Track Name: Self-Indulged Conformity
When the burden of life has no longer
that sweet and sour taste of joy
you realize that you've come to face
what your education never told you at school

No one dares to believe!

Self indulged conformity is what they expect from us
We're being constantly and systematically brainwashed
Education and politics run by those who own it all
No one dares to believe what lies beyond reality

Even though it makes more sense than reality itself
Cause what seems to be true is what they use to get to you
To make you feel safe while you're always being screwed.
Behold society's great supremacy in the world

Intelligence piled up through history devoted to destroy it all
What will be the value of money when there's nothing else to buy?
Such ignorance disguised for our arrogant demise