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Bleeder
04:18
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I wanna run across your memories
Cause all someday was around could survive
Do you understand how`s irrational is it?
Your deeper and tectonic thoughts
navigate the coldest oceans
finally, never finding port
Lost circumstances,
when reality collapse like does every wall
Do you know what`s occult for us?
Turn the lights off to auscultate the darkness itself
To see what purity exist, to bleed like angel does
Then never let me drink the milk of the insanity
Cause, justifying my fault in front thy
is to fall in never ending precipices
Will I ever find enough? just afflictions in my soul
Until the death decome, then reborn from the scum
Like does everyone
When reality collides
You will never realize the Plan with your secret malevolence
Suffocated slave in the State of benevolence
Did you lose some particle of gold to see me like an enemy?
Retrograde way to confront Death, the sibilant justice
When betrayer words you say my eyes bleed
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Vacuum Taste
03:47
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Just take me apart and dissolve my taste of salt
Let me ask you if there`s a difference between us
Do you hear me while I`m praying in bed?
Or I`m just another fool whit an idol to speak?
Fool, dominion of doctrines gnawing you
Become to betray me once again
Wait the end, cause time doesn`t exist
Vacuum taste
The truth was stooled by a noisy church with out basements
The treasure in our now, they say
Why pretenders of Eden pray for you when they are scare?
Taste putrid and vacuous, insane
Fool, dominion doctrines gnawing you
Become to betray me once again
Wait the end, cause time doesn’t exist
Vacuum taste
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Crucible of Souls
05:26
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One at one, they’re falling in the deeper dream
Into the flames of coldest eternity
Residents of Hell, betrayers of Heaven
Angel`s voices announcing the human tragedy
The creature of God was blinded by hatred
The dull servant of primitive instincts
Let me go inside now that you know
Need to buried alive the corpse of the oblivion
Destruction of sense, the pinnacle of faith
Failed raft, searching salvation of guilty
Truth selfimmune, the jail of the Humanity
In the final instant claiming for punishment
Let me go inside now that you know
Need to buried alive the corpse of the oblivion
All was purified like gold in a crucifix
Crucible of souls in pain
Every church conversed into ashes
Cause those words corrupts the flesh
That radical form to live in agony
Leprosy across them skins
Gnawing flesh of saints
Parodies of forgotten myths
Run away to the Apocalypse
Would I pray for my enemies?
If they come for me with thy healthy blades?
Can I dream with you while my children don’t stop to suffer and cry?
While a storm explodes upon my head crowned with thorns of wrath?
Insufflate in the last breath
Blowing the pulse of an anomaly
Isolated and bowled by filthy
Oracle of betrayers
Watcher of atrocities
Crucible of souls in pain
Every church conversed into ashes
Cause those words corrupts the flesh
Leprosy across them skins
Gnawing flesh of saints
Parodies of a dichotomy
Run away the Apocalyse
So, let me go inside now that you know
I want to buried alive my own oblivion
All was purified like gold in a crucifix
Run
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4. |
Regicide
04:15
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Look at me inside, see the struggles, the ruins of my battles
But, you can fix my pieces to start a rebellion against every dictator
Distilling hate through ill words, you animate dream characters
Rustic puppet, my eyes are blinded, my mouth was silenced
Is burning inside, flames over me like infamies
You, demiurge of the mases
Nothing to sense
No one is
I still blind in the dark
I, lonely creature of the night
Cause I don`t have a savior to pray
No one to scream mercy
Ever the innocents will pay the price
Cause ever innocents will pay the price
Come and put your hands over me again
You that create me moving the threads of destiny
That insufflates life like a god
Controlling our steps to the abyss
You, demiurge of the masses
Nothing to sense
No one see
I still blind in the dark
I, lonely creature of the night
Cause I don`t have a savior to pray
No one to scream mercy
Ever the innocents will pay the price
Cause, ever the innocents will pay the price
Look at me inside, see the struggles, the ruins of my battles
But, you can fix my pieces to start a rebellion
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Wood and Stone
04:54
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6. |
Threshold of Death
05:47
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Tears
This moment of disease
When I feel closer to you
Afflictions as thunders
Here
In my head germs the ill
A chamber of screams for you
Redemption of guilt
I found a worshiper in my way during a plenty sunset
Abstractions of a distant poucher, preaching of the Gospel
Remembering prays, perennial words for all whom painful life
Means we`re all one multiplicity of missing sheep’s objurgated
Rising my soul to the bloody heaven
Purchaser of miracles, I sold my eyes, engaged
Tell me what’s fake and vile inside, everything what’s wrong for Him
I found a child walking with his guts in the hands
He was victimized by men in them sacred pulpits
Suffering waves of hungry, with speechless mouth
He shows me his purity while falling in the deeper dream
Look at this gnawed walls, there`s not way to run
Will without memories, no quiet sands to walk
Rewind those mistakes with a pray to God
Reveal from the shades what’s wrong
Condemn the arrogance in my face
Until the threshold of death, I went to you
My time was wasted rounding pain
Revealed across thousands of diseases
Advocated by nature I decent to your abyss
Renounce to the abjections, breathing dark cold silence
Beneath of your presence, isolated in your archetype
So please, come for me, delete your creation once again
Until the threshold of death, I went to you
My time was wasted rounding pain
Revealed across thousands of diseases
This moment of disease
When I feel closer to you
Afflictions as thunders
Here
In my head germs the ill
A chamber of screams for you
Redemption of guilt
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PANOPTICON Bogota, Colombia
In 2008 I start my underground musical process. The songs composition and the escenic part as a soloist gives a sound that reflects myself and posses the germ of my artistic concient. Panopticon was call to be a band with a social political critics about human condition, the humanity selfcondemed inside a mediatic panoptical structure ... more
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