Betrayal (GER) : Demo 2015

Death Metal / Germany
(2015 - Self-Released)
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1. THE SHELL

Light´s flashing as I´m running down the road
Sweat´s dropping and I don´t know where to go
Wrap my insides
On the outsides
No escape

Nervously twitching, an anxiously sense
Cramping muscles control myself
Time´s diluting all your doubts
But time´s the thing that´s running out

Am I wrong? am I right?
All those years, only wasted time?
An aching force breaks up my skull
Forlorn hope for a steady life

Weeping wounds, pulsing veins,
Clenching bowels and a spark of hate
That raising power for a human shell

Unknown powers urge my corpse to escape
Whispering shadows unsettkubg myself
Demons that drive me, invisible shades
Beating choirs "there´s no getaway"

Fly, hide, seek a resting place
Crawl, creep
Finding a resting place
Shout, whine, yell for anyone to hear
Laugh and cry

An inner struggle twists my mind
The disease
To destroy from inside
Solitude in an empty shell
Shut away

Am I wrong? am I right?
All those years, only wasted time?
An aching force breaks up my skull
Forlorn hope for a steady life

Nervously twitching, an anxiously sense
Cramping muscles control myself
Time´s diluting all your doubts
But time´s the thing that´s running out


2. INFINITE CIRCLE

Set me free
From weakness and agony
Set me free
Lies of self-indulgent pride
As human i renounce myself

Your lordliness is sickening
In blurriness we dwell
Legions bow to a faceless got
Forlorn masses continuously drifting
Through infinite circles

Verity determines me
No bounds restrain

Confined in incarnated shells
Numb and blind, people are guided through life
Suffering for relief and redemption
Blackening shadows corrupting sights

Verity determines me
No bounds restrain

Why can´t they see?
I´m my own prodigy
(And) that god is me

Living memories
Spectacles of life
Creators of conscience
No ultimate christ

Look at me
What do you see?
I am me
My own prodigy

Live
Without leading a life
Deliverance
Comes without sacrifice

Your lordliness is sickening
In blurriness we dwell
Legions bow to a faceless got
Forlorn masses continuously drifting
Through infinite circles


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