Portraits of suffering

by Agónica

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All music and lyrics: Agónica
Producer: Pedro Mendes
Recording in Ultrasound Studios, Braga (Portugal)
Artwork: Travis Smith

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released April 1, 2011

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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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Track Name: Decadent Honor
DECADENT HONOR :


You used to dreamt , of wealth and miserable power.
You were fed with human lives.

This is your honor's decadence
you'll never see their bloody torn face again.

But you did not care.
You just follow the greed.
After years of pleasure and lust.

This is your honor's decadence
you'll never see their bloody torn face again
this is your honor’s decadence
you'll sink in your power
on the way to your eternal rest.

Did not know suffering.

All this suffering caused gets its reward
will feed on your fresh meat
and everything will be told.
It's time to wake up,
And die in the dark.

But you did not care.
You just follow the greed.
After years of pleasure and lust.
What use is it now?
All this opulence.
You've dreamt a selfish dream.
Awaken with a scream.

Where is your honor?
Where is your wealth?
They live inside your dreams,
of selfish decadence.
Track Name: My Obsession
My Obsession

So many days thinking, wanting to know about you
I know I can`t, I cant´t get carried away
once again with lies and false masks
I´m stronger than you, I´ll never be weak anymore.

You´re my obsession, this is the end.
Not a gesture, a look not a word you deserve
You´re my obsession, this is the end.
Not a gesture, a look not a word you deserves of me

I´d rather die that wondering that
my tears were in vain.
And now I´ve already, left you behind
I have more reasons to hate you than to love you.

Your selfish acts say a lot about you
your lies don´t influence me
I can count hundreds of your tricks
I forgot you, a long time ago

My tears won´t be lost in vain
in my mind you were sentenced to oblivion
forgotten from this world
depletion, unending
for time will erase everything

I´m stronger than you, I´ll never be weak not again

Not a gesture
not a word
forgotten from this world
this is the end
Track Name: In the Name of Death
IN THE NAME OF DEATH:

You, who has forget the past
changing your aspect, your life
the pain consume your soul.
Now you laugh behind that mask
based on lies and deceit.
Rotten from inside you wreak
your limbs are rotten by poison.

I see a blank stare in your eyes
sacked out of humanity, a casket for void.
Soulless, hopeless, deprived of everything
you ever were.

My name is death, my name
My name is death, put the black seeds on earth.
My name.

Don't know remember your actions?
That my name is engraved
with blood on your hands.

You changing your aspect, your life
the pain consume your soul.
Now, you laugh behind that mask
based on lies and deceit.
Rotten from inside you wreak
Track Name: Portraits of Suffering
PORTRAIT'S OF SUFFERING:

Don't know, how to escape
from the ghost of the past.
Every night I wake up frightened
frozen with fear.
Every dream becomes a nightmare
a torment cast in sin.

When I see my scars.
I remember their faces.
Guilt is eating my insides with this
terrible staring fucking with my mind.
You don't know the sound of suffering
or the stench of death.

Torn, a fraction of myself .
Burnt,with tension, painful memories.

Still haunted by the past
I shiver relentlessly
shrouded by trembling
under a cloak of remorse.
It seems like there's no exit
this can't get worse.

Torn, burnt.

I live hidden afraid.
I feel like I am trapped and can't escape
a wheel.
I am for a straight line I'll never reach.

Disturbance.
A constant black
sinking deep into my soul.
Cutting through my heart.

Right now I feel like striping
that heavy cloak of guilt.
In the depths of self, one finds the strength to
resist and overcome.
Bursting like a storm ,
Down with the walls that confine.

I try to escape...
I have to believe...

From the ashes of my guts.
I arise bringing punishment upon you.