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The King Of Worms
05:23
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Under the gravestones, stories of worms,
of the bodies that perished where they now feed.
Vanished souls, they're gone; wasted opportunities.
Cries and laments, love that they can feel.
No one here is more than a corpse,
where flesh becomes a life's remorse.
Welcome to the land of the dead.
Without king, no king in this grave
The silence reigns.
The cold embrace.
Ravens watch
this infected place
Any possession in life
means nothing when you pass away.
No wealth, no power,
can save you from joining this side.
This is the life expected after death,
Rotting forever inside a wooden case,
The promised land calls every man.
There is no option, they sink in quicksand.
Give away your place,
face the inevitable pit,
Filling it with remains of humanity,
Remains of depravity.
Any possession in life
means nothing when you pass away.
No wealth, no power,
can save you from joining this side.
No one here is more than a corpse,
where flesh becomes a life's remorse.
Welcome to the land of the dead.
Without king, no king in this grave
No need for rules
Under the stone.
Now we are free,
we rest in peace.
Give away your place,
face the inevitable pit,
Filling it with remains of humanity,
Remains of depravity.
This is the life expected after death,
Rotting forever inside a wooden case,
The promised land calls every man.
There is no option, they sink in quicksand.
Give away your place,
face the inevitable pit,
Filling it with remains of humanity,
Remains of depravity.
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Human concept separated from the rest of living beings
Forgotten origins. Those who lost the race are now extinct
Summit has been reached, the only way left goes down
To lose every rest of instinct is too big a sacrifice for this crown
A sun that wants a shadow
A time that wants eternity
A sky that wants to walk
What can a man want?
An ancient animal's side
remembering where we belong
Impulses get over the free will
Hidden in a bubble that claims for hope
Restrained power
The throne of the world in exchange for our being is not fair
Species designed to rule
Lost its most powerful gift
Desires imposible to grant
Force to a living farce
Artificial thoughts control
Deforming behaviour
Erased master keys
of evolution survivors
An ancient animal's side
remembering where we belong
Impulses get over the free will
Hidden in a bubble that claims for hope
Restrained power
A sun that wants a shadow
A time that wants eternity
A sky that wants to walk
What can a man want?
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3. |
Unwritten Laws
04:46
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Respect the unwritten laws.
Chaos prevails in every tribe.
Anarchy flows through a common mind.
Stability remains, just avoiding to cross the lines.
Following the pattern that's described by custom.
Those who break the limits drive themselves to extinction.
A living presence in everyone,
making the difference between good and bad.
Its hand flies over little worlds,
ruling invisible, like a god.
They say that goodness soughs,
They say that malice shouts.
They say always the same,
Using just the opposite words.
They say that goodness shouts,
They say that malice soughs.
No matter what they say, you know it by yourself.
Embrace the collective feeling of judgement.
The proper borders are determined,
but nobody knows why.
Chaos is balanced,
and everyone is right.
They say that goodness soughs,
They say that malice shouts.
They always say the same,
Using just the opposite words.
They say that goodness shouts,
They say that malice soughs.
No matter what they say, you know it by yourself.
Embrace the collective feeling of judgment.
A living presence in everyone,
making the difference between good and bad.
Its hand flies over little worlds
ruling invisible, like a god.
Respect the unwritten laws.
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4. |
Rising Fools
04:20
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Crawling through the desert of doubts
Looking for a light to follow
Loneliness chokes in silent shouts
Beaten by the omen of sorrow
Solitude resembles a haven
Watching everything dying from the distance
Enjoying the decease of existence
Good words proclaim unmerciful acts
Rising sculptures to heroes of war
Narrow minds making speeches about intolerance
From lecters built upon the mass' ignorance
Wave for all to see the jester's banner
Comdemn the realm by fools who beat the wise man
Superb development boosts involution
Self-deprecation, crowning scum
Good words proclaim unmerciful acts
Rising sculptures to heroes of war
Failed worship
By neglect
Narrow minds making speeches about intolerance
From lecters built upon the mass' ignorance
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5. |
Collapse
06:42
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I'm here to confess
of this massive decay
my guilt
In front of the judge of myself
Summing-up chapters of passed times
Acts and decisions, remembering
-...............
Fool accomplice
Knowledge's bastard
Vagrant lessons
From a retard
Like a black hole
Trapping every light
Finding acceptation
All eyes gone blind
I don't regret anything I did
or anything I said
All I can give to you
Is a look with disdain
Envying the happiness
forbidden by my lapse
exiled from the collapse
I accept these shackles
my conscience has nothing to say
My punishment proves
I can choose my way
Wretched fortune
Precious rejection
Like a black hole
Trapping every light
Finding acceptation
All eyes gone blind
I don't regret anything I did
or anything I said
All I can give to you
Is a look with disdain
Envying the happiness
forbidden by my lapse
exiled from the collapse
Collapse!
I'm out of this collapse
And I am part of this collapse
No turning back from this collapse
No!
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6. |
Divine Bloodshed
05:20
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Mourning in the wake of nihility
Only ruins left
Desires of a catastrophic fate
Madness between life and absurdity
The lash of slavery is hold by creatures
Born in dependent common minds
Heiresses of their creators’ features
Fear of what’s left after our demise
Wrong decisions oppressed by sins
Divine reflections have lost their meaning
The absurd starts to devour independence
The craving for rules uncovers a pleasing sentence
Building the pillars of humanity by slavering it
Writing the pages of creation outside of reality
The promises of the gods turn into a circle of pain.
Melodies of eternity and peace deceive the ears of the majority
Knees down to the floor, praying for nothing with plain words
When the man enchains himself, blood pays for faith.
Wrong decisions oppressed by sins
Divine reflections have lost their meaning
Imaginary owners
Become, of existence, the founders
Since the origin of Mankind
Doomed paths of what’s right
Atmosphere of pain
This virtuous shame
Temptation of life when it’s time for Death
The promises of the gods turn into a circle of pain.
Melodies of eternity and peace deceive the ears of the majority
Knees down to the floor, praying for nothing with plain words
When the man enchains himself, blood pays for faith.
Looking at the stars
Waiting for the judge that will never come
The mirror made of fear
Eaten and digested by a world covered in wrong
BLOOD !!
PAYS !!
FOR !!
FAITH !!
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7. |
Strangers Isolation
05:31
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Surrounded by infertile
Absorbed in a binary code
Contempt is considered a virtue
Excessive useless information overload
Superb development boosts involution
The rain doesn't wet their faces anymore
Exquisite alter ego's coliseum
Full of losers and insatiable whores
Tools become a weapon once again
Where numbers and pictures are called friends
Providence's unable to remediate
Waste of time in a nonexistent place
A mask of solidarity
Lies to oneself
Alienation
In disrespectful virtuality
A wish that longs to be liked
Yearning for strangers' approval
Conexions based on isolation lines
Cursed generation with a smile
Finding the abstraction dose
to eradicate exponential addictions
Delivering this drug enlarges the rows
of these sickened moths
Blinded by anonimate voices
Lost among faded faces
Dead brains
Nest of twisted and deformed lives
Dead will
Feast where serving is a curtain of cries
Connected
A mask of solidarity
Lies to oneself
Alienation
In disrespectful virtuality
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8. |
Confortable Indifference
03:48
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Vultures' silouhettes cover the sun
The absence of moral pollutes the air
Harmonic senseless puppets dance
Fractal interpretation of the unfair
Slaves got a new name
Life value will never be for all the same
Feelings stay locked
Guarded by selfishness
Empathy is drowned
Below an appearences' sea
Ignored lives
Damnation of invisibility
Voices of lament die
Secured in its conformity
Secret desires domain our dignity
Hurting each other by nature, our destiny
Inocence's raped
Satisfied perversion
Scavenger 's looks
Asking for some more submission
Avarice forces the eyes to look away
But it doesn't disappear
What all can see
what none wants to say
Ignored lives
Damnation of invisibility
Voices of lament die
Secured in its conformity
Prayers from darkness
Receive no answer
Everyone sees
Nobody feels
Trapped in oneself
Unable to help
Another child cries
While justice hides
Shout as loud as you can
Nobody gives a fuck
Murder the accomplice's silence
In shit you will get stuck
Nobody gives a fuck
In the end in company of your misery
Useless calls for mercy from your agony
Because nobody gives a fuck
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9. |
Ruling With Violence
04:19
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The wrath of the furious will impose its cure for this maze of infamy
With the flame that'll burn down the roots of your hypocrisy
Screams of terror scape from the mouth of the monarch
Setting the pace of their unstoppable march
Turn this world into ashes
Drown the voices that preach chains
A new oligarchy that brings violence against the weak
It’s time to renegotiate the command of this circus of freaks
Hate, as a light to guide the blind eyes
Everything must turn to dust
To build up a wild paradise
Earning your site
Kill the idols and their servants
Burn all dogmas and messiahs
Let the freedom be your guide
Turn this world into ashes
Drown the voices that preach chains
The shadows of the temples spreading paranoia, while reasoning dies in my arms
Self-proclaimed prophets create a new phobia, with fear completing their discourse
Hate as a light to guide the blind eyes
Everything must turn to dust
To build up a wild paradise
Earning your site
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Agónica Vigo, Spain
We are an Death Metal band born in 2004 (Spain). We started making new songs securing our style and sound in
2008.
In 2010 we decided to change our attitude, our mindset and translate our sound and songs into an EP.
We entered studio again in 2012,this time to record our first album which will be released in 2013 and we counted again with Pedro Mendes as producer at the Ultrasound Studios.
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