Baht : Resurgence Hour

Progressive Death / Turkey
(2009 - Self-Released)
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1. DEAD CONCEIT

To breathe deeper down on the soulless body
Meet face to face with your dead conceit
To feel the movement of your lungs
Break the surface and make it apparent

Reminiscences have became unreal
Nonsense to be exist on earth
Kill the wiggling ideas in mind
Become your reality, on your own

The scream of a helpless soul
Whispering eternal suffer inside out
No reason to help it, to breath it out
Suffer is the essential ingredient of
Dormant blood, the mortal mankind!

See the dark, the fake behind the invisible curtain
Open your mind to believe in so called the fate

Presence you feel belong, has always been a deception
Consciousness you suppose, cryptic manipulation
Words that shifting away from your mouth while be buried
Will be the verses of unread, secluded book of your selfdom

To breathe deeper down on the soulless body
Meet face to face with your dead conceit

Reminiscences have became unreal
Nonsense to be exist on earth
Kill the wiggling ideas in mind
Become your reality, on your own


2. SACRED ENIGMA

Grief spreads on every path, all nook and sanctuary
Breath comes out in quiet, silently and rested
Every pulse impact on dried veins, bloodless flesh
Obliged spirit cries in stagnant body
And tries to be re-alive
Struggle -for a moment
Then falls in the last sleep
Bone remains on earth
Soul begins the journey

Corpse is left abandoned
Transient cult is now behind
Upcoming reprisal on the way
Massacre is impendent

Now, the ascension occurs one after another
Rising spirits cast a shadow on the ground
The sphere is silently desolating
But still, there is a shining ahead

Go further and reach the deliverance
Serenity waits for you to conquer all
At the end, your arrival has completed
Eternity starts, let the misery pass away

This is re-creation of true-life uniqueness
All deeds from the time immemorial have defaced
Transgressions have left to be concealed
In a shield that buried with sacred enigma

Don't think the footprints
Shall be wiped from the earth with a saver hurricane
Don't expect to remembered as a blameless, holy one

While the soiled blood is on your hands
You shall not be away from the boiling, endless black hole
Bleeding consciousness keep you away from this hell!


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