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Debug
06:40
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An end brought by an infection
haunted by the dream of an old bystander
welcomed into the vortex
glimmers of darkness
like old wounds
suddenly reopened
like old wounds
scars of light
mist of wonder
are you lost?
you never been one of us
we've seen you on another path
you never been one of us
you need to confess
all your fuckin' sins
ambitions rot far away elsewhere
while everyhting around is blurring
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2. |
Arpia
04:14
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deny yourself, renew yourself, will you be brave enough?
seeking / shelter / elsewhere
here to exist with the same goal of
puppets in a theatre
soulless people turn into aimless machines - you know!?
we are so distant we can touch each other
only protected by our skin
our nest is empty, our limbs are broken and without lymph
your synthetic smile reveals all our lies
fear eats the soul, it empties the bowels and then vomits
abject ignorance / moved by fed fears / stuck by unwitted tears
when you're finished crawling you will be devoured
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3. |
Ruins
06:22
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I feel light and quiet but full of emptiness
maybe it's the taste of oblivion
the air is different from the usual
shameless, I take deep breaths - I am in over my head
it's a flavour I will never forget
it's a flavour I have – tasted
already tasted
maybe there is still a bittersweet victory - victory
it dies and rises again from brambles and skeletons of the past
it dies and rises creeping from the secret rooms of the mind, of the mind among ruins
now I can replace the old desires of lead
with new human perversions
to what extent can you feel compassion
can you feel compassion for another human being?
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4. |
Perfidia
07:26
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questo mare nero
di soffocante morbosità
divide, estingue, prosciuga
ogni facoltà
condannati a catene immaginarie
non riusciamo neanche più a morire
siamo solo bravi a far soffrire
non posso piu fingere di relazionarmi al tuo spettro
e nemmeno mi riconosco riflesso allo specchio
non posso fare a meno di cercare le ferite che
rimarginano ancora in me
questo male mi è necessario
ho bisogno di te
continua pure a tormentarmi
se solo fossi in grado
di curare il nostro tempo
quante strade io percorrerei
e invece non c'è alcuna via d'uscita
non c'è più ossigeno in questo vortice
il mio destino racchiuso in questo declino
così è questo che son diventato
tutto il male che mi hai fatto
guarda in cosa, mi ha trasformato
l'ennesimo organico fantasma contemporaneo
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5. |
Misfortune
07:44
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wounds run dry
binding your flesh
in a new skin
what you lose is persistent
its everything you promised
throw your heart from the tower
it will / be / landing / on / the / sharp stones
we walk on beaten tracks while the answer lies elsewhere
its the seed of scorn
leave the seed of scorn
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LAMBS ‡ Italy
LAMBS ‡ combine black metal, sludge and post-hardcore elements to create a personal and abrasive wall of sound that flees from birth rather than death, in a limbo between salvation and complete decay which resonates roughly throughout your vertebrae.
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