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Plains
05:34
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I’m falling to enormous
bottomless abyss
that hides in void
vast open surface
can anyone hear my voice
From light to dark i move
i have been thrown to maw of dusk
pitch darkness is filling my eyes
but wind cleared my sight
I’m screaming but no sound leaves my mouth
trapped in a soundless cell of purgatory
I’m looking around but it turns my head down
it forces me to watch my future demise
Shackles holding me tight
the colossal furnace will burn me away
atrocious fire
will turn me into ashes
cleaning me away
from my vanity
the miserable journey
leads me to the end
recapitulation of my previous actions
The Plains are now my home
the place of my soul
in here is where i rest
i lie in the bed of rock
my spirit traveled from far away
to this abandoned land
to seek peace and serenity
but it only found loss
Wretched plains covered with neglect
a place of repose for restless horde
field of harvesting human souls
blaze of purity
creator of existence
better than our present one
celestial structure
stretching to horizon
a framework of cold steel
cracking in the distance
visions of hallucination
the illusion of unreal
yet it’s real
it’s taking me away
to realm of oblivion
contorted and mangled labyrinth
some sort of machine
working endlessly
seamlessly
fire malevolent
I go
to explore
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2. |
Scapegrace
03:24
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Senseless creatures wandering
on the surface of earth
serving higher force
that rules this wretched place
floating in midair
constructed of flesh and metal
servants of decay
patrons of despair
the horror of this land
behold their presence
and hide if you still can
Hidden in front of us
taking the form of
indistinguishable entity
undetectable form of life
Imposing their type of
unity
Threatening appearance
revealed
A mission to demolish
The Innocent
unveiled
They there are
waiting for the moment
To spill the fire
of god
to lift the crimson cloud
peel it from our bones
taking us into this
distant fortress
horrifying is fate
of those whose been seized
but there’s no escape
if you have been found
by them
peeling away parts of our body
living flesh from our bones
reshaping whole figure of man
from human to monster
crushing carving molding assembling
into their slaves
collectors of waste and rust
rebuilding their putrid kingdom
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3. |
Lifeblood
05:14
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The Heart is beating
it radiates with pain
it spreads my weakened body
preparing to rearrange and alternate
i begin to slowly float in air
strange force is gently raising me up
with mechanical arms
disinfected scalpel is piercing my stomach
cutting away parts of my skin
and with unnatural grip it slowly rips my entrails away
they throw it all aside
leaving empty husk
full of blood
and nothing else
im gasping for air
then it dislocates my arms and legs
and calmly extrudes skeletal frame
replacing it with stronger metal of unknown name
the spine writhes like a snake
i'm losing all feeling , i'm becoming numb
incapacitated, stuck in a bag of flesh
blood is spilling out of my vines
taken into a syringe
then poured out into the waste
a transparent tube emerges from black slot
it goes into my mouth
suffocating me
filling me up with formalin
im gasping for air
this relentless procedure
converted my body into
disfigured creation
i'm conscious and connected
to the framework, the organism of mashine
it chose me to lead
to steer this automated beast
i'm the lifeblood
of machine
the soul
of inhuman creation
a organic engine
of yet unknown destination
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4. |
Specter
04:57
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dark
and mute
scenery
no
life no
breath
in me
do
i still
exist
am
i alive
do i still remain
death
is upon
me
gazing
with his
eyes
waiting
calmly
am
i dreaming
is this
sight
physical
touchable
will i prevail
glowing spheres
floating in void
desolation of thoughts
creates this cosmic scenes
deteriorating state of existence
forms these fractal shapes
chaotic and calm reflection of past
eternity the solace
i’ve always been
looking for
a solitude of my tired soul
bring me to
unconsciousness
multilayer
dimension
different
reality
fractal
phenomenon
divergent
authenticity
the world
outlandish
as i created it
eerie
ground
creased
soil
yet it’s flawless
perfected to the end
But my mind is playing tricks on me
I know this beautiful world is just an illusion
The specter is wonderful and full of hope
but when i’m awake i know it’s just a delusion
i see
white silhouette
standing everywhere at once
repeating itself in all directions
it’s reaching his hand to me
trying to pull me away from this state
but i’m going away
i don’t want to go back to reality
specter
my saviour
specter
my home
But my mind is playing tricks on me
I know this beautiful world is just an illusion
The specter is wonderful and full of hope
but when i’m awake i know it’s just a delusion
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5. |
Overlord
05:49
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I am alive
I have been repaired
from my wretched life
I feel my spirit
It's flying away from me
its terrified
I have been reborn
as a creation
of flesh and steel
i rule this automated kingdom
a synthetic lord of mashine
my iron fist
will overwhelm
everyone and everything
if it will oppose my will
i know no mercy
i have no heart
bow in front of me
as a im your new leader
the controller
the authority
the ultimate
i know where you are
i feel your worthless presence
my nerves aching
to your every move
the smell is putrid
from all of you
you pathetic little people
you don’t realise what you are facing
I am
the overlord
I have been reborn
as a creation
of flesh and steel
i rule this automated kingdom
a synthetic lord of mashine
I am the King
I am the King
of you all
The world is scared
this empty plane
full of wandering
souls of martyrs
Their white hollow eyes
are telling me more
than a should know
They are gazing at me
They know that they are slaves
of my fiery will
If they will oppose
diabolic punishment
will become their fate
I am
the overlord
I have been reborn
as a creation
of flesh and steel
i rule this automated kingdom
a synthetic lord of mashine
I am the King
I am the King
of you all
I am the King
I am the King
of you all
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6. |
Obsidian
05:43
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The defect of human nature
makes one a ruthless creature
standing tall in pride and scorn
gazing from high above sky
rock hard surface
a skin of glass
husk filled with no remorse
no sense of right and wrong
A man
the disgrace
the mistake
the fault of god
miscalculation in creation
of the perfect kind
unsuccessful experiment
bringing no good
to life
intentions dark
the soul is black
a human like
Obisidian
Post-Organic misconception
occupies the throne
bruised his race
of weak flesh and bones
behaviour of maniacal mechanism
a frantic animal
spasm-like seizures
caused by circuit implants
and artificial mucous
forced into his body
replacing all tissue
slowly modifying
altering his fragile corpse
life-sustain override
disconnected from the circuit of ungodly machine
independent organism now created
restored to functional state of life
fear of the ancient folk
now marching freely in this world
with desire to devour the weak and bold
to absorb the the light
to feed on the sky
to inhale the fumes of life
to ingest the whole of the society
the dark annihilator
shadow man of stone
his soul is black
intensions dark
a human like
Obisidian
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7. |
Awaken
02:19
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Open
these tired, broken eyes
see the real
dense, thick nauseous view
Inhale
the essence of life
let your lungs absorb the stench
Awaken
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8. |
Into Obliteration
06:22
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i have been captured
into their trap
their arms
are holding me tight
flying malformed machines
heading towards
harbor of glowing incandescent
the furnace
spitting fire
far and wide
swallowing to
burning coals
enormous mouth
exhaling fumes
of life
spitting ashes
to fertilize this land
i’m heading
towards gigantic entrance
disgusting, disturbing ground
coated in charred bones
rotting muscle tissue
eaten by filthy vermin
emanating stinging stench of death
into obliteration
i’m going
into obliteration
i’m going
they’re losing their grip
opening their claws
throwing me away
like a piece of filthy trash
i’m slipping off
i’m starting to fall
i’m staring into the sky
burning in flames
soon in going to vanish
ending my journey through this dreadful land
i will become a ghost that will fly freely
i will be powerless like a wind that blows through my hair
but i will find a gate that leads me to the exit
i will escape
they will not take me with them again
every last drop of energy
i will sacrifice for my freedom
i'm going to return to the land of happiness
i will sleep
i will sleep peacefully
again
into obliteration
i’m going
into obliteration
i’m going
into obliteration
i’m going
into obliteration
i’m going
into obliteration
i’m going
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Grymm Poland
A one man metal project from dark meadows of Poland.
Music filled with distressing atmosphere and dissonant sounds.
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