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What reeks from my throat,
(With disrupted mind)
Welcomes the pitch.
The streets embraced
(Nothing’s stopping us)
With full of blood.
OFFENCE IS THE ESSENCE
All desire shakes.
(In a defeat)
A shrunken earth,
Fallen flat.
(Resist)
The ground clean,
(Futile)
The emphasis broken.
Every default sequence
Throw up in my eyes.
Blood has cringed
To the fallen,
Blood is all we have left.
TAARRUZ ESASTIR
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They had choices
All of them
Now the Earth
Be planted
On the brink
Side by side
Peek into hell
Like we feel
Got a rotten deal
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Let me be
Let me be fire
This great evil is not from the Earth,
It comes from your heart
Not from the Earth
From your heart
There is always an opportunity
To create our own situation
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I stare at you with self sacrificing
My chest is a river overflowing
I gave up everything
But Cain rises instead
I take your breath
Your blood discharge
Your bones have dried
Dead are our souls
Who slaughtered us?
Strife and love
Feels the glory…
Together is our end
As my hands impale your eyes
We will be torn to pieces
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As where I am slides beneath my feet
The moment whispers in my ear
The emptiness I can hold on to is made of solid gold
I didn't mean to be so straightforward
As much as you at least
Aggregating with grains tiny and big
I’d like to say it clearly
What exists will be clouded without hesitation
This blunt knows no bounds
Where does this life hide us?
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It’s quite hard…
The harvest spawning itself on one side
Life stopping my heart on the other
Magnificiently hard
What happened…
Darkness is usual
Guarding the light
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I want the blood
I have ruined my shine
I will never estray
I was lost, but now
I am found
Now beg for the beggars!
Just show me the sign
I once was blind, but now I see
Welcome to the fold
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Distant stars
While im standing still
Distant god
In whose hands the fate down
I was afraid to touch the death
But I ain't seen it
I couldn't find nothing
Beautiful or uplifting
About going back to God
But I ain't seen it
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Slept all day
Soon it will be dark
Nothing is hopeless
Not while there’s a life
The morning sun found me
No longer wise
TOTAL DEVASTATION
FALL OUT DRIFT
The light is taking me to pieces
It’s all getting out of my hands
I’ve been here all the time
While i’m standing still
In all my dreams
I have fallen
Like Morning Star
So please kill me
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I no longer wish to look at dead things
I no longer wish to look at them
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Released by Desperate Infant Records (HK), Depressive Illusions Records (UA), Mevzu Records (TR), No Funeral Records(CA) and Dingleberry Records(DE).