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Eminence Grise
04:25
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Woe onto thee... vile mortal
A king plays a pawn, when you dampen a tongue
With a cunning words, that cripple the core of glory
Threads flop uncoiled, stronger than rope
Round a martyr's neck
Head or tail...
Will you choose?
Hear these words
Play to lose by the end of a day
Pull your strings
Your own way
Every game brings a wage
If you dare to command
Marionettes...
On the loose
Hear these words
You'll be fooled by the end of a day
Once you're in
Locked and sealed
Watch your back
Wait for the presence of éminence grise
[LEAD GUITAR : DANIEL KESLER]
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2. |
Enormous, Absolute
04:28
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Shroud in misery, rusted from the time… boundless
In the space of duration. It feeds, it possesses
As fury of tumour spreads man's death
As reason of all, gives nothing, but pain
Leaders of gods, holding the powers
Enormous, consecrating all wills, absolute
Heal us oh Father wake all the anger
Burn us oh Father nothing, but sands
In the wastelands of wisdom
Where states are relevant
Waiting for death, see, look through my eye
Shroud in misery, fouled in words of despair
When you feed, it prevails
As reason of all, gives nothing, but grief
As leaders of gods, holding the powers
Enormous, consecrating all wills, absolute
Heal us oh Father wake all the anger
Burn us oh Father nothing, but sands
In the wastelands of wisdom
Where states are relevant
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3. |
Cremation Of Care
02:56
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Plague, walk with me
Will to power cuts my every way back
To uphold the hunger. Mocks all my fears
What has to live, is what has to toil, for strength
Transcend the inner realm, to touch the divine
All men need the greater than themselves, to look upon
I, above
Our hunger is what makes us defined
Id - born again, aggressive
No compassion, thus no shame
Flame, touch me not
Weaving spiders, veil my every foul step
Obedient mobsters, fools, will ye learn it?
Ye dream to be greater than what man cannot restrain
Id - born again, compulsive
No compassion, thus no shame
Our hunger is what makes us defined
No compassion, thus no shame
[LEAD GUITAR: HUBERT WIĘCEK]
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4. |
Semantic Incoherence
04:50
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Wave meets the undertow
Unbalance becomes turmoil
Drifts oppose, dissolving through the struggle
Clash, fray, waste the furor untamed
A word... defined unprecisely
Becomes a bone of contention
Two men, wolves who scatter a prey
Two... worlds under one name
Hold an experience of one
A term embedded within - conducts unique memories
Discern the meanings unleashed
It builds unique memories, diverged, so often from yours
Thoughts you grasp, hold the stance to approach
To judge, subdue, impose your own conceit
An outcome of inherent exposure
Truth you name just your own way
A word... defined unprecisely
Becomes a bone of contention
Two men, wolves who scatter a prey
Two... worlds under one name
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5. |
Arthaneum
06:19
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From above they become
All as one - stone of the ancestry
Forgotten scrolls
Old paths for them to tread
In the centuries of abjection
From red skies unto gods - perish
Brothers of the corrupted world
Devastating to every form of life
Unrighteous to their weakness
With last breath once injected
Turned blind, collapsed to extinction
Distant universe
The era of regret and joy, fragile and wicked acts
Remains as scratch, cannot be erased
What is lost and unborn, takes its form.
Distant universe of elders
Is our path of exile
[LEAD GUITAR : DANIEL KESLER]
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6. |
Illusory Fountain
03:27
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Frozen ground, deeply cold
Soil awaiting the grain
Ray of life on the fertile Earth
Through the days of fierce propagation
Lies in wait to breed the new gods
Elusory fountain
Enforces illusory cause
Flows devour elder trails
Melt the face of older faith
Dance on bowels of a frail belief
Furious prophets of world unseen
Rinse their hands in bloody creeks
Praise the names in glorious hymns
As we die for their illusory bequest
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7. |
Iconic
05:03
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Ashen hurting frail
on the run, tighten inside
Suspended in unknown - distant cognisance
Behind the purpose - allurement
Turns pale - light hurts
Thorns back up the surface
Pleasure and irrepressible... experience
Behind the purpose - allurement
Turns pale - light hurts
Thorns back up the surface
Pleasure and irrepressible... experience
Pianic, sustaining infirmity
Fertilize the shadow, tearing the chastity
Attendance of oracle - silent and vile
Able to measure and cut across
Surveilling swarm
[LEAD GUITAR : HUBERT WIĘCEK]
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8. |
Wave
00:51
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INSTRUMENTAL
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9. |
Tremor
03:22
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Belief and weakness beneath
Unknown reign as we call. It's below
The hostile matter that scares
It drains life
Fear of these spirits
Beyond the world we know
Terror of dismal powers
In no time, in no space
Overcome with despair
Extinguishing all gods
Contagious flavour, taste of infirmity
Villainous words, this passion fouled
Fear of these spirits
Beyond the world we know
Terror of dismal powers
In no time, in no space
[LEAD GUITAR : DANIEL KESLER]
[LEAD GUITAR : HUBERT WIĘCEK]
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10. |
What Is To Come
03:09
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INSTRUMENTAL
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11. |
Departure
05:27
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Years, like lovers’ve got to go
Passing to give us, another ascendance
Through the next rove
Thorns, spectating our way
Gorgeous abundance, or a poverty and rage
...The end will equate us
How far we are, lost among the tales
Bookstores full of carnal bilge...
Now I recollect, fragments I've lost
I know they will torment me
I know they won't toughen me…
Pitiful on the knees, wretched while we please,
Willing the fables, to become our appearance
Is it what you have, what you crave, what you claim?
You tend to disobey, what is safe, to feel sane
But all gets to the point, when after a loss
Nothing remains the same, nothing avails the sane
Years, under a pile of days, minutes go astray
Wandering is what we do
When we farewell another hope, give another final salute...
One has to live, one has to fall
World goes on...
[LEAD GUITAR : DANIEL KESLER]
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