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Giant Storm
05:18
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Hypnotic, Narcoleptic,
Mercilessly scratched your eyes
Blind by its Astonishing Fury
Divine apparition summoned by an already cursed entity
Led to this unparalleled stupor
Numb, Watch’em mourn
Blind, yet not paralyzed, now trembling
Metropolis haunted
Aimless begotten waves, unpredicted
Raw-boned, Starved, Ravenous, Mortified Faces
A monolithic, yet frightening, old force unleashed
I might kill you in this ending story, maybe I just don’t chase you but
I’m still watching
Unified and growing, now we're gonna be igniting
in a reoccuring apocalyptic destination.
Shacking the prophetic clock til the moon rises from above
Enlightening your primeval reality
Petrified by my Medusa’s glance
Mere Bewilderment
Thy purest abandon
Poor Satire
Behind the old ironic thoughts begging on the cross to end it
you’re all tired, you’re crying out in vain
you're roaming blindly and cursed by your ignorance
Pursuing a fate trapped in a fake never ending climb
Treacherous
Age of Reckoning
I bring your redemption
Holy Crusade, I deploy my will on this pure profanity
Black night owls ranting your reluctance
Hatred Carved in their wings
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Karoshi
05:50
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We are tired, barely falling apart
Bounded, sons of Ponos
We are horrified, submitted,
Unbearable simulacre
For a time craving to find
my Humility, was I mortal ?
I try to solve
One more lie
Our treason
Abhor the preachers of our times
"Le renoncement et la résignation, voilà le mauvais rêve des esclaves modernes qui rampent à la surface de la terre.
La révolte elle-même est devenue une image que l'on vend pour mieux en détruire le potentiel subversif, les esclaves ont l'illusion de choisir eux-mêmes le maitre qu'ils devront servir.
Ils ne sont pas esclaves parce qu'il existe des maitres, mais ils existe des maitres parce qu'ils ont choisi de demeurer esclaves. Voilà le mauvais rêve des esclaves modernes"
Work, Seek the flames of the corrupted
soul betraying the so-called mindful track
Faking the twisted reality… REALITY !
Overcome avoiding the Karoshi
Age of lies
Tyrannical enclave
Visceral angst, Hypocritical Benevolence
Take back this day your daily bread
Thy will be slained
Decipher the shattered parchment
The only fire bringing out the light on their ignominy
Declining, now, we’ll run over
The sclerosis of our mind
Delusional Equilibrium
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3. |
The Lone Lake
05:04
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In spring of youth, it was my lot
To haunt of the wide world a spot
The which I could not love the less–
So lovely was the loneliness
Of a wild lake, with black rock bound,
And the tall pines that towered around.
But when the Night had thrown her pall
Upon that spot, as upon all,
And the mystic wind went by
Murmuring in melody–
Then–ah then I would awake
To the terror of the lone lake.
Oh star's silver countenance
May you be the humble witness of that night
The only that relates on the lake
Of our memories
In vain I pray
The hours to linger
"Night : Be slower !
Why so suddenly ?"'
While you’re crying out « you’re doomed »
I laugh at my judgement
Deafening Melody
Smothering Refrain
I screech on my own
“Every grains of this stone, each mineral shine
Of this mountain full of night, by itself, formed your world.”
Wounds hide on your spine,
Behold the end of your cowardice, (a) poor tremulous delight ,
Disgraced, Haunted
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Spectator
04:59
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Trembling and tormented, persecuted
By your own life
Craving to lose
Your mind
This moment you’re just wanting
To wreck everything only once
Fear my purgatory
Invigorating
Inspire
Let off steam
Alive
Internal Hatred
Retaliate
Cause they’re deserving my Philosophy
“Why becoming complacent
To your selfish behavior ?”
Unorganized
Primitivism
The path of your life ?
More Endering
Silly manners
Reluctanty you’re, again, perpetuating
Enduring
Modernized innocence beyond ignorance
Along the corridors
Nearly Paranoïd
Egoist stereotyped
Trying to hide
Nauseous Solitary propensity
Converted
Eager for exterminating the impure essence
Of all our vain existence
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5. |
Remanence
04:14
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Judged as an omenous bird
A prophetizing pariah
Patronizing demeanor
Enduring scornful glances
We’re going against the grain
Whithersoever you stand
Rebel on your Safe Haven
Stand, beholding further
Faces darken around me
Omnipotent Eye-seeing
Scurrying, blindfolded, on track
We’re rowing against the tide
Untiring and Inexhaustible
Illuminated
Consuming Snakes of Hate
Emotionally
Unstrained
Liberated
Bury all thy worries
We won’t hear your spiteful foreboding
Harlequin’s complaint
Your time : Obsoleted
(and) feels like a doppler effect
Moralizing demeanor
Enjoying scornful glances
Vilifying us
Praise our Ascent
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Home
02:47
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Karoshi (Instrumental)
05:50
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10. |
Spectator (Instrumental)
04:59
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11. |
Remanence (Instrumental)
04:14
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Dukkha Lyon, France
-- Modern Metal band from Lyon --
Dukkha est une formation aux influences variées proposant un univers alliant
brutalité et ambiances mélodiques à travers un concept original menant - pour qui le souhaite - à de nombreuses réflexions philosophiques, sociétales ou encore environnementales.
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