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Folk Death / Brazil
(2010 - Self-Released)
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1. INTRO

(Instrumental)


2. CORPUS ALIENUM

Busco o equilíbrio metabólico,
Psicológico, patológico
Pseudo paciente, no aguardo do seu vacilo.
Alimento-me de suas noites, ilusões lunares.
Dilacerado aos poucos seu ego, perdido

Another side of the rules
Tells me who and when I am
Trough the seeds that keep the Roots
In a mass of effusive Neurons
Storms of Blood and Electricity
Chills of the Snake
That changes it's color constantly

In your childhood, unforgettable traumas
Silenty growing beside of the Creations
Ever escaping from the Sun
In your old age, guilty and Shame
Seven doors o hell, in the neck and the hips
Ever escaping from the Sun
Soon we'll be one

A parallel existence paralyze your Functions
Takes the command of your Soul and Body
It's the Corpus Alienum

Who serves who will be Clear
A matter of time and distinction
Ages of Myths and Destruction
Gods and demons retired
In the books of the Mankind
Mirrors of the people, commanded by their Tools
So now it's your turn,
Let the silver faces enter in your Front
This genetic robot will now belong to Us
Not just two sons of the Night
A entire army expects to murder the Sun

Marching on and on with a common Focus
Reintegrate the throne from who that chain Us
Ever, fighting against the Sun
Cut his pulse, cut his throat, burn his memories
Tie his navel in this tenebrous Spire


3. LOGICAL MISTAKES

We are the seeds of doubt that germinates in the soil of Your Brain
Mixing the Chemical Reactions it rounds Again
And against your intellect we fight constantly Insane
Trough your veins, trough the Pain, what your genes Became

Sleep ever in the comfort of the Pride
Lazily expanding the views of the Day
In the scene, in the screen that Rises
In every eye to screen the shapes of the Byte

Logical Mistakes Arises

So constructs the wall, we ordered
Shape by shape, code by code
Veiling and Reveiling

Now a drop of poison infest the Machinery
Defiling all the process and it's purity

Logical Mistakes in the Tide

Pensar
Refletir
Chegar essência das Coisas


4. STATU VARIABILIS

When the Sun Rises
At the right hour of the Mistery
Millions of Forces Kneel
In respect to the Fear
A sparkle of conscious wakes in the Water
The Chaos in attitude with Focus
Formulating the purpose of God
Millions of cycles born and Dies
Seconds of extreme agony and cruelty
Chains to feed the Slaves
Condemned to Eternity

Eternal Wheel,
Generates the Matrix of the Cosmos
Infernal Wheel, spinning the Galaxies
In the Inevitability
Divine Wheel,
The Assurance of the illusion of Evolution
Mutable wheel, serving as tool to the Intention

Rythm mesmerizing all the Views
In the pulse of the Eyes
That screams with Passion
The Lava with Blood.
The Earth Breathing Fast

And with all this Lies
Tricks of your Eyes
Playing with the Ego
My sense of I turns Weak
Forcing the truth of the Disfiguration

The twilight emerces in the Horizon
The Energy flows to the Sea
Another mankind is Fertilized
With the knowledge and Life
Seeds of the Discontinuous Movement


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