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INTRO - DEATH DRIVEN
A part of me is still there, trapped in those moments…
The planes, the bombs, the screams run through my veins, and as the thin air keeps exploding into this memory, I finally realize: the mutilation of the body, the bleeding identity, the deaths, the agony, the cloud of fragments, the destroyed communities, the exploited nature, the forgotten dreams, this society, this system, this machinery, these gears, this silence, this war, this systemic ghoul breathing in the fatal binding and unbinding of barbarism and culture is not a burden among others.
It is a signifier of humanity, the echo of a path we created, that made us, the crooked line we are walking, straight above the abyss…
INTO THE STILLNESS
Is this the mask
We’ll wear in the oblivion?
Is this the voice
Of those who are voiceless?
Those who cannot speak
Those who cannot feel
Those, the voiceless
Those who cannot dream
Their cries… echo mine
Into this stillness
Those who cannot speak
Those who cannot feel
Those, the forgotten
Those who cannot dream
Their cries… echo mine
Into this stillness
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A Voice from Beyond
05:03
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A VOICE FROM BEYOND
A voice from beyond...
A sculpture of blood
A jump into oblivion
Where no one can join me
There, my nightmares await
Masters of my spectres
I discover a new voice
The voice I am
Lonely is the path
Towards the inception of sin
A voice calls my name
I become a new scripture
Fear is tearing through
The last breath
Of my humanity
Of my humanity
Voice from beyond
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The Demon Core
02:44
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THE DEMON-CORE
History repeats itself
Before being written
No war will ever end
No murder prevented
No explosion – no shock
The demon’s in me
No explosion – no shock
I am the plague
Silent and relentless
It destroys my cells
I’m no survivor
I’ve never been there…
Are we still the same old monkeys
Scared by our own tools?
Is evolution an illusion?
Whose scape-goat am I?
Silent and relentless
It destroys my cells
I’m no survivor
I’ve never been there…
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Arcanum
02:57
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ARCANUM
Those lights in the sky
Foster my farthest dreams
An otherness thinking
Another way of life
Will we ever see
The secret beyond
The burdens of barbarism
And supremacy?
Imagine if conflicts
Were just a reflection
Of the civil war
Roaring from within
Silence… whispers
Darkest… nights
Those voices in the night
Foster my wildest dreams
A reflection in a mirror
Wherein I cannot see
They are the phantoms
Of what we’ve chosen to kill
Annihilated
Under the ashes of war
Imagine what the silence whispers
Into the darkest nights:
Are you the victim
And the executioner?
Silence… whispers
Darkest… nights
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The Deepest Wound
04:16
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THE DEEPEST WOUND
The deepest wound
Runs from this body
Towards my absence
An emblem of dissolve
The deepest scar
Runs through these words
An alphabet of shadows
Clay of perdition
Thou shall rise as a curse among the creatures
As the first and as the last one...
... The curse of silence
Eroding hopes
The eerie presence
Of our own end
The burning silence
Of eternity
Decaying in ashes
Since the first cell
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Come and See
04:26
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COME AND SEE
Come and see
That machinery of corpses
Fuelled by hate
Come and see
The ocean of grief
The blood in the mud
So it begins the endless end
So do cry those undead
Come and see
What remains
Of the torture on their skins
Come and see
All that destruction
Inscribed in their face
Come and see
The mark of sorrow
That whiteness in the eyes
Pure as unspeakable
…Sorrow…
Written in deaf letters
Come and see
The machinery of man
Come and see the tombs
Forever there
With no trace – no name
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Outro
00:53
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OUTRO
… Look inside it, carry its traces within you, convert it into sounds and words that may touch the Other, don’t limit yourself to communicate, convey something more, convey the unconveyable... live it, again, once more, till it becomes something else, something worth it, something different, something which makes free, and transforms an end into a beginning.
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Terminal Filth Berlin, Germany
Terminal Filth is:
F. - Guitar,Vocals
P. - Guitar
C. - Bass
I. - Drums, Vocals
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