1. Human Corrosive DiseaseUnborn into a dying world of watersUnable to inhale this corrosive diseaseRising and tearing this world apartCorrosive diseaseLifeless and soulless urge in meBloody need (to hate)Thrown out in this pale grey skied-utopiaBled out my shapeless cell, my embryonic seedIn the deserts of rust I wanderIn the deserts of rust I hideThis corroded soul of mineInfected-murdered-deadUnborn into a dying world of watersUnable to inhale this corrosive diseaseThis human cancer needs no cure or wonderThrough the obscure womb I seeThe bloody need to hateTo smash it all awayHuman corrosive disease2. I WitnessThis cubist court room of lifeTribunal genocideDeformed faces stillFeatureless- mentally blindMentally blindAll I see - is some light among the sutures of my eyesI see-this eternal black ink of lies on my death .....certificateThis cubist court room of lifeHand to hand brandishingWhy are you pointing at meMy eyes are sewed I can not seeFalse witness is the charge against meGive your bureaucratic knifeHand to hand brandishingSince it points at meStab in me deep within3. Grief 100%"...Of the grief of those who haven't got sewed eyes to see the world"4. Song Of Tears (Ashes)...And when I look back to the ancientAfraid of thousand hiding eyesI have to run cause they tear my soul apartForgotten remains of the thoughtI've got to...Hide- Hide- Hide- HideRun- Run- RunFacing the face of degenrationHide with me- Sing the song of tearsAshes reckon with me the long exhaustedThe long exhausted fire...And when I run my hopeless path-eternalPaved with million hating liesI feel that my cosmic dead end can be hereBecoming stardust, antigenI've got to...Hide- hide- hide- hideSail- sail- sailIn non-existing deep levitationFrozen between space and timeMy still life is toHide- hide- hide- hideWeightlesslyBut my still lifeMy life's still burden......And when I watch my dying terra materLike stellar teardrop in the timeDressed in blue silk like a widow of the lifeOnly ashes will surviveFrozen between space and timeMy still life is toFight- fight- fight- fight...And facing the face of degenerationDegenerate!5. The Day When Silence DiedThis sea of tearsAnd the oceans we've bledDivideOur continents of fear and blindIn the shade of a new sunCreating an other world of liesCry mankindLet the screaming lavaOn the day when silence diedLiquid lead in your earsMelting brainburning muteLiesHydrogen toadstoole forge of the blindScreaming, bursting,the lead gates of thinkingLet flow the raging sorrow again and againForever burn!(Within-the only living atom-the only whispering black hole)But I will screamI will scream down the damsWith bursting oceans we've bledCryRe-opening the seven gates of hellIn the shade of our old sunDestroying this widow earth Forever burn! Burn!6. Immortality Inc.Immortal- with others' heart, with others' brainGasped by entrails of this modern form of insane......Insane... InsaneControlled- incest of human sideGenetical society of laboratory suicide...Suicide... SuicideEternal- incorporatedArtifical lenghtening of this ending timeImmortal- incorporatedArtifical lenghtening of this ending timeEgoistic euthanasia- we, the goods of the tradeEngineered lobotomy- their power to increaseSoulless- deep coded in coded in your DNAYou're inferior flesh of the manufacturing process...Just fleshImmortality incorporated!7. Non-ExistentUntil nowI stand here as a middlepoint of a maelstormRound and roundDeep inside in my mindI've inhaled with my burning serpent vacuumThe frozen glances of non-existenceVacancyTheir dying window pain smiles at meTime to timeYour shallow, judas soil of mindMelted by a burning serpent maelstormThe flaming feelings of a non-existentI feel your cold steel through my bodyLike the only universe of painNon-existent non-divineLock-jaw fateKeep at least this embers burning of your hateUntil the timeWhen comprihends your shallow mindI am the sinew around the skull of cosmos...The non-existentFeel my cold steel through your bodyLike the only universe of painNon-existent non-divine8. 7th ScarWhat did you thinkYou god, you bastardWhen you opened this scars on me?Why did you makeMy skull with 5 black holesTo suck what you create and live in the pain dimension?Live in the pain dimension with eyes to see,Ears to hear, mouth to lick and brain to thinkWhy? you god, you bunglerWhy you sewed this worm skin on me?Why is it goodA shreded skin to live in,To scrape all the scars 'till they blood, what your serpent son worn?What you serpent son worn with eyes to seeNose to smell, brain to think.Pain in me deep withinLike a thorn under the skinCold demise burns inside....7th scar...Why you opened this seventh scar?Thorn under skin that forever hurts!What did you thinkYou god, deceiverWhen you cut a seventh scar in me?What did you feelWhen you laid your lance restAnd the crown of you son start to throb...under my ribs?Under my ribs inside my skinA heart of thorns... forever9. Widow Mother EarthThe black curtain blinds our sun againMan of nature - nature of manPlaying god againOver and over again...Mother!The black canvas is falling down againHate-murder-art patterned afterThis blackened bastardHow can we paint the reality?Mother!Hail hail - sun fatherClose your eyes and the world goes underAnd all the mankind shall growling to be savedHail hail - sun fatherWho will mourn the day?Comprehension beyond eternal voidMade belief narrow mind whose eyes will tearWhose eyes will prove......The unconcievable ?Mother!My widow mother earthLook at this black sun through your tear-stained veilAnd burn your pestilenced weed away!Life-giverLonlierWidow mother earth10. Across The Vast Oceans Of TimeThrough infinite dreams of chaosOn the day when silence diedThere's a place that we rule - we, the blindWhere our soul of hate can restAnd where ashes turn to dustWhere the chains will be broken, the chains of "must"Tears of mourning, cold deception-The only castaway I amBurn these hollow shores of ocean-Let the celebration begin!Through thousands of burning sorrowsAcross the vast oceans of timeMy journey finally ends in my mindWhere the flag of hate can restWhere the beauty should be foundWhy is it so? I look back and there is the light...Where the ashes turn to dustWhere the flag of hate can restWhere the beauty can be foundFear will rise!
AJÁNLOM AZ OLDALT
