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Black Death
05:25
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A plague walked among us
As people fled in fear of their cities
But the disease remained, and soon death was everywhere
Men hated each other
Parents abandoned their sick children
Wives were dropped back, husbands were buried
Chorus:
Bodies were left abandoned at home
Because there was no one to make them a funeral
Several refused to leave
The house due to the dying
Friars and nuns were to take care of pacients
Monasteries and convents
Were soon deserted
They were also severely affected
Chorus
Many wanted to confess his sins
Express his last wishes
Lived in fear, in their heads did not understand
But the houses of the dead remained open
With all their belongings, jewels and gold
With open arms, the Black Death was waiting
Chorus
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Words of a Madman
05:42
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I said I would not do
Who had stopped
They no longer listen to that voice
That he would not seek
For in the background
I know I cannot help myself
Chorus:
Words to the wind, lost in time
Felt with the weight bodies lying
They call me… they call me weak
No pride, will or estimates
But do not understand
Because this is not me
It comes from fear
Chorus
The fear that lead us
Lead us to trust
Fedding my search for blood, my predator side
The blood that bathes in washes me
Set me free, take me as I am.
The fear that drive us
Lead us to trust
To be rational in the irrational
Creating false state of comfort
While still claiming lives…
Living without guilt
Chorus
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3. |
The Butler Did It
00:33
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Instrumental
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4. |
Intimate
04:42
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It’s ending
Almost finished
Will thank you when you actually stop
At the end you
Can even enjoy it
‘Cause no more muscles spasms
While I understand a gaze, the brightness of your eyes goes out
While I understand a gaze, the brightness of your eyes goes out
You'll see me when you wake up in the morning
And even when you crawl into bed
What is the dirty and dark hole to find
No use to praying
Even when the eyes close, your head will not stop
To show the image of the face of the one who tries to forget
Wherever you go, wherever you appear… I’ll be there
In violation of her being, in a mixture of pain and pleasure
I’m going to haunt your life forever
Untill one day no longer
Endure the vicious cycle of anguish and despair
Of gun-toting, pull the trigger
In the blink of an eye, the darkness you will hug
Discovering that the end will never come
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5. |
March of Death
04:30
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From the moment that I opened the ditch
I found my purpose
Over time the repetition of the act was natural.
A dark part inside o’ me
Lead the control
It wasn’t me, but I was there
Watch it all with a kind of cold pleasure.
I said to myself:
“It need to get to use to it
Work with my own hands
And by the touch enjoy the moment
Taste… work… art”.
Find the definition or understand
The way that comfort you better
Like a craftsman giving shapes the work.
Treated like animals that waits the slaughter
They were not people… maybe cattle
Whatever! Doesn’t matter… They were nothing
Or just meat pieces (or just meat pieces)!
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The End is Near
00:54
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Instrumental
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The 4th Horseman
05:17
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And when he had opened the fourth seal
The prelude to the end of time
I heard the voice of an animal, saying: “Come and see!”
I looked and couldn’t believe in my eyes!
Behold a pale horse
And the knight who sat on it
Was called by Death - by those from hell who followed him
I looked and on a great earthquake
The sun became black and the moon became as blood
The stars of Heaven fell unto the earth
While bodies tumbled devoid of life
As torn leaves of your trees by a strong wind
Chorus:
He was given power to kill a quarter of the whole
With war, famine, pestilence, and with the beasts of the earth
And the Heaven departed as a scroll when closed
And every mountain and island was removed from this place
And kings, lords or chiefs of the earth
Large, rich, tribunes and powerful
And every servant and free man hid
- In the caves and in the rocks of the mountains
And the few who could hear… had no words
Those who saw did not see what was upon us – had no words
Hiding the face of him that seated on the throne of the Lord
Who claimed their part by right
Chorus
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Possession
07:22
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Said hearing voices
The angels whispering in the name of Lord
Started to understand and speak
Languages that was completely stranges
Even take by exhaustion
Both mental and physical
With an aggressive, violent…
Suicidal tendencies behavior
Despised any gesture or affection
Symbol or creed trim
With disfigured face…
His desire and will was pure evil
In the dead of night…
Screams and groans in between constant pitches
A figure falls, clinging to a hope…
With no aspect of humanity
Lonely in a world
Submerged in darkness and ignorance
… waiting for the same
Dark souls
Once already banned
Return to life
Invisible claws
Marks the body
Bathed in blood
Deep wounds
That shred to the soul
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Pesta Belo Horizonte, Brazil
Doom / Stoner Metal band from Belo Horizonte
Brazil
- Thiago Cruz
(vocals)
- Anderson Vaca (bass; backing vocals)
- Daniel Rocha (guitar)
- Marcos Resende (guitar)
- Flávio Freitas (drums)
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