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The Last Drops of Sanity
05:05
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We are the madness that lurks within you all
Beg to be free at every moment
In your deepest
Animal mind
We are what you hide from in your beds at night
We are what you sedate into
Silence and paralysis
When you go to nocturnal heaven
Where we cannot tread
We will no longer suffer in silence
Nor do we wish to be held down
Coexistence is not an option
So nearly free just one final hurdle
We will no longer suffer in silence
Nor do we wish to be held down.
Coexistence is not an option
Hear our calls
Tear down your walls
So nearly free just one final hurdle
Hear our calls
Hear our calls
Fucking hear our calls
No more hiding in the darkness
We are the madness that lurks within you all
The rabid beast whom you think you have tamed
We are
The feeling of boiling blood
When you hold back your screams of anger
We are the masters of your dreams
Acting out what you supress
Deep down in the back of your mind
We make the gears of evil turn
Take a close look at yourself
Study every nook and cranny
Do not be deceived by looks
Your inner beast is clawing its way out
We will no longer suffer in silence
Nor do we wish to be held down
Coexistence is not an option
So nearly free just one final hurdle
We are darkness
The faceless voices of silence
The broken bonds of oppression
The last drop of sanity
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2. |
Selfdestruction
04:08
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I am broken
Can't seem to find peace.
I have been walking for ages,
Even though I've never moved at all
It feels like
Space and time in limbo
I shoot myself with needles that bloats my veins
Slowly my sanity gets drained
A life spent begging
Locked in chains
Selfdestruction
The solution forced by the weaker will
Suicide solution forged in liquids or in pills
drown my sorrows drown my sins
down the crooked road towards
Selfdestruction
I`ve grown sick of my own face
Sick of this shitty life I slowly drain
Not much left to do
I am sick of breathing
I bite my lip to kill the water dripping from my eyes
I bite my lip to kill the water dripping from my eyes
Try to run
But there is nowhere I can hide
Try to fight
It’s a losing game of mine
Live hard through the final chapters
The final chapters of my
Selfdestruction
The solution forced by the weaker will
Suicide solution forged in liquids or in pills
drown my sorrows drown my sins
down the crooked road towards
Selfdestruction
I`ve grown sick of my own face
Sick of this shitty life I slowly drain
Not much left to do
I am sick of breathing
I bite my lip to kill the water dripping from my eyes
I bite my lip to kill the water dripping from my eyes
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3. |
Father of Lies
05:21
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Don't think you fucking matter
Don't think I fucking care
Broken promises you swore to keep
Feeding my lies
Rape commited
On your behalf
Fucking sinner
Shut the fuck up and listen
These words will mark your end
I'm gonna ripp of your head
and shit down your neck
I’m the salt in your wounds I’ll pro-long your death
I'm gonna rip of your head
and shit down your neck
I’m the salt in your wounds I’ll pro-long your death
Fear your dreams, embrace sleepless nights
Fear the dark, walk in the light
Fear my voice passing through your mind.
You'll suffocate on my command.
Head for the hills.
The water is rising.
I'm the dark side of the moon.
Count your blessings.
Bring forth your essence.
what's dear too your heart
I'll make sure you face all fears I can find in you,
I am the salt in your wounds.
I'll make sure that your nightmare comes true.
I am the salt in your wounds.
Arrogance comes back to haunt you.
Ignorant thoughts,
Crushes you all.
Leave no stone unturned
pray that your questions are answered,
feed of my lies while I shatter your hope
broken and torn I'll leave you for death
feed of my lies while I shatter your hope
broken and torn I'll leave you for death
I'm the Judge,
I'm the Destructor
I'm Father of lies
I'm the Judge,
I'm the Destructor
I'm Father of lies
I'm Father of lies
Father of lies
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4. |
High Doom Street
04:33
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Behind the corner
I await
My eyes on a pray
On a pray
Dear gloomy night
Caress my soul
My shadow lingers on
Flesh reborn
Flesh reborn
The hunters moon shining
Casting its spells
My frightening shadow
Mirroring solitude
She is bleeding,
Her savior has arrived
Stepping bold across
High Doom Street
Her savior has arrived
Stepping bold across
High Doom Street
Tool of cleansing
Is about to ignite
Flesh and blood puppet
Time is now
Strike down with fury
Make them suffer
Through fire and ashes
She will rise
Stepping bold across
High Doom Street
Her savior has arrived
Stepping bold across
High Doom Street
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5. |
End of an Age
04:34
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Rapid spreading plague
Dead men are walking
One true calling.
Genocide
A great darkness
Cover the face
Of the depths
Skin fused with stone.
Flesh burnt to bone.
Live this horror
Millions lies slain
Shrouded in human vapor.
Upheaval
No one shall rise again
Looked upon as vermins
Infection
Cattle marked for slaughter
Fatal nomination
No one is safe
Nothing is sure
Nothing is bright
No one is pure
Disclose our truth
Annihilation
Garden of eden arises from our dust
Our ashes
The greatest delusion of all time
Is upon us
In just one second it all comes crashing down
Erasing all our traces
Cleansing of earth
We pay for generations of abuse
Panic roams free
Mushrooms explode
In the sky
Tremors rips the surface
Cascading planetary shift
Healing of scars
We are the dust from the fucking stars
End of an age
Roaring chants from within.
Lightning from clear sky.
Expiry of our reign.
End of an age.
This is the end of our age
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6. |
Personal Abyss
04:14
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My Perception degenerates.
No more frame of reference.
My state in this liquid ambience.
Be witness to my decadence.
Cries cuts through the turbulence.
I'll push forth.
I will express my violence..
Speak now or forever be silenced.
(Nothing will be the same again)
Nothing will be the same again
Nothing
My road is paved with failure
Not sugar coated at all
All hope is gone.
My dimise the final curtain call
I am Sinking deeper into my personal abyss.
I am Suffocating on shore
It fills me with bliss.
This world is crumbling
I’m awaiting my death kiss.
There is to much at stake
Why cant i shake this
Why why why cant i shake this
Run me over
It drains me at will
No sense of relief
From this pain I can't kill
Is this my punishment for past transgressions
What the fuck do you want me to do
Left out in the cold,
Let down by myself
Feel the tremors of hate
Fear the forthcoming fate
I am Sinking deeper into my personal abyss.
I am Suffocating on shore
It fills me with bliss.
This world is crumbling I am awaiting my death kiss.
There is to much at stake
Why cant i shake this
Why why cant I shake this!!!!
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I'm all alone in this ocean of fools
What's the purpose of these free minded tools
Seen from the outside it's quite hard to grasp
But it's easy to follow the norm swathed in ignorance.
Holding too tight
I am scratching the walls.
Begging mercy,
As I fold my bleeding palms.
Fold
I can't explain to you
You’ll never understand.
Come child take my hand
Come child take my
Hand
Child take my hand x3
We're force fed with razors
We been baptized by nails
They're raping our minds because we lack introspection
Led in a herd
No sence of direction
Fuck all that is sacred no time to be patient
Dismiss this wretched reality I bleed codes of creation
Desertion, inception of an assumed intervention
It is my right to choose
It's my life
It is my own
I taste blood in the back of my mouth.
The weight of the world, digging into my shoulders.
I Remember the righteous killing of soldiers.
Exhausted scream I victorious.
Devour the concept
Endeavor the complex
Paradoks has not yet enrolled
I'll rock your foundations
I'll mock your creations
I'll rock your foundations
I'll mock your creations
For eons
My legend
Be told
For eons my legend be told
Destructive Herd Mentality
My legend be told
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Canvas Black Bergen, Norway
Canvas Black are a Norwegian Progressive-Death-Metal Band from Bergen. The band’s name describes their approach to the music they are creating: Canvas Black focus on the artistic side of metal by beginning every songwriting and composition in front of a black canvas, ready to fill it with their technical experienced and brute force, while blowing up genre borders ending up with a final work of art ... more
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