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Doomed to Fall
01:36
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Architects of Discord
02:56
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Staring at the empty vessel we've been told is full
death and despair rise above us consuming the truth
nothing remains excepting what's right for the fool
the one that controls everything you consider is yours
Do you think you're the master of your thoughts?
wake up, not even ours are entirely our own
the bringers of destruction spread their webs upon us
alienating, reproducing, making you feel comfortable
in your narrow, fake, staged, unreal world
pseudo-righteous men, veiled by false divinity
dictating your path before you're even born
instigators of war, architects of discord
Screwing up the world on behalf of their stupid god
We see the puppeteers behind the strings
It all makes sense when escepticism is your choice
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Void of Confusion
02:25
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Impredictable is the nature of the whole humanity
Although war, greed and power seem to fuel us
Pointless are the efforts of the blind minority
Trying to remove the sand from the mud
Self-labeled deities and masters of it all
Carrying their very existence to limits beyond control
Deadly ignorance turned into apocalypse
No room left for dissidence or heresy
Paths are conveniently put every you go
For you to pick one they are able to control
It's not what you want what matters anymore
But how much you consume and play well your role
Weakness means demise in this colliseum of cruelty
Fighters kill each other to fill their enlavers' pockets
Honor is not relevant anymore for anyone
Only blind devotion sets the basis for social acceptance
Weakness means demise in this colliseum of cruelty
Fighters kill each other for their enlavers' pockets
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Swarming Madness
02:58
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Behold the masked agitator lurking beneath
Distorting information, twisting what you see
enemies everywhere and targets to destroy
Disregarding comrades or blood bonds you hold
Overlapping dimensions of swarming madness
where long forgotten demons vividly dominate
a void of confusion where chaos commands
Hopeless attempts to escape what is in your mind
When the stormy poison infests your own reason
The power of sanity relinquishes and fades
A ruinous fog in a cranium imprisoned
Doubtful perceptions of events and deeds
Alienation of constructs and revulsion of guts
Bring thoughts of destruction and cravings for war
Overlapping dimensions of swarming madness
where long forgotten demons vividly dominate
a void of confusion where chaos commands
Hopeless attempts to scape what is in your mind
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5. |
Ape Rage
01:00
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Wings of Incivility
03:03
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Stripped of shame they thread on this earth
While gazing down on us, their rightful herd
Preying on our freedom with discourses of trust
Devilishly crafted to pillage our souls
Unholy dark desires to be satisfied
By us dormant sheep embracing demise
Providers of wealth, disposable stock
Spreading our legs like miserable whores
A system of failure, established through war
Protecting the sick while endorsing control
Gullible masses relinquishing choice
Embracing stupidity as their numbing dose
Drowning in media to tame consciousness
They keep us scrolling, boosting emptiness.
Anointed they are, chosen by themselves
Reproducing a paradigm of sheer selfishness
Deceitful puppeteers, manipulators of democracy
Putting on a show to feed our own idiocy
These treacherous deeds have broken all trust
Accumulated pain and fear abound
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Despised Altar
02:41
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I spit at the altar I’ve stubbornly built
Rejecting the tragedy it serves to uplift
Stones made of fear and condensed despair
Piled up through the years, unnoticed affair
Enraging monument of self deprecation
A constant reminder of failure, damnation
Flagellating device for mental destruction
All foes put on display for your own corruption
No longer will this eyesore prevail, no way!
It shall be demolished, barehanded, I will!
The role of the traitor I held shall be gone
Forsaking my intrinsic god, never more
I must honor the tears and the blood that was spilled
To forge the foundations of a higher self
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Murmuring the Meek
02:26
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Stuck at a red light you think to yourself
I wish I could send all these idiots away
6 feet underground they’d serve me so well
So that I can get to where I need faster
A glimpse through the glass, both eyes full of hate
An unfamiliar shape, a doppelgänger
Detached from ideal perceptions of self
Force fed through the mirror while fixing your hair.
How did this happen? Where did I go wrong?
You realize the delusion you’ve lived for so long
Introspection lost to the race of expectations
You’ve begun your descent down the path of damnation.
Suddenly you notice the underlying pattern
The utilitarian approach infecting the meek
Defining aspirations to reach profitable goals
That stripped you away of meaningful thoughts
You’ve been hard at work obeying the media
Murmuring instructions, a brainwashing mania
The dead skin of your dreams masquerading failure
The stench of self deprecation unnoticed no more.
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Anacryptic Medellín, Colombia
CONTACT:
sergioospina89@hotmail.com
Technical Brutal Death Metal band from Colombia (Medellín), formed in 2012.
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