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Cycles
04:28
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Our faces frozen behind a death mask we despair
We dredge through futility even when all reason fails
Like marionettes on a stage, dead motions
Our strings detached, searching for direction
There´s no hope
Only death
A burning hate
For mankind
We lost ourselves, in endless sickening days
I lost myself, I hope the world fucking dies
With pantomime smiles as placebo for truth
We fill our minds with emotional abscess
The stage is set, actors gathered in vain
Without an audience for a purposeless act
There´s no hope
Only death
A burning hate
For mankind
We lost ourselves, in endless sickening days
I lost myself, I hope the world fucking dies
New blood, through endless cycles
No hope, through endless cycles
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Unnamed sorrow
05:25
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A jaded vision of what could have been
Grinding on frayed heart strings
Discarded wishes, rejected pleas
Left to wallow in bitter memories
The harrowed heart yearns for sustenance
To fill the void left by dissonance
The aftermath of a tragedy
Suffering angst-ridden maladies
The empty cradle, an extinguished heir
A bleak pain too much to bear
The wretched soul filled with emptiness
Laments the loss of innocence
An unnamed sorrow, bearing malicious intent
In a muted half-light it dwells
Festering, senses are numbed
Utter suppression of light
Festering, emotions are nulled
Total rejection of life
An illness devouring from within
Pale bones wrapped in parchment skin
Concluded fate, terminal flux
The mortal shell deconstructs
The withered body lies powerless
Marked by years of negligence
Recollections of another life
Buried deep in the dust of time
Opaque memories, thoughts unspoken
Past echoes irreparably broken
The wilted mind dreams absently
Bereaves the loss of it's faculty
An unnamed sorrow bearing malicious intent
In a muted half-light it dwells
Festering, senses are numbed
Utter suppression of light
Festering, emotions are nulled
Total rejection of life
Fathomless, the unnamed sorrow
Fathomless, this unnamed grief
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Mässa XCIV
04:08
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En mässa till dödens tomhet
Allt liv skall förgås
En mässa för döva öron
Ingenting skall bestå
En hymn till pestens vindar
Som släcker livets låga
En hymn till avgrundens mörker
Som kväver dig i sin famn
Som kväver dig i sin famn
En mässa till sorgens svärta
Allt hopp skall förgås
En mässa till dödens hunger
Ingenting skall bestå
En hymn till lidandets njutning
Som smeker dig till sömns
En hymn till eländets skönhet
Som vaggar dig till din grav
Som vaggar dig till din grav
Ett atrofisk andetag, en kvalfylld suck
Ett hjärtas sista slag ekar tomt
Här sjöng mörkret enkom för dig
Medan döden vagade dig till sömns
Enkom för dig
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