Erimha : Thesis ov Warfare
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1. BATTLE FOR CONCEALED STAR
Granted with a burden
An untameable force at times
A thousand nights of darkness
Have led me to emptiness
As my heart is frozen
I am pacing into the cold
To the chant of my blood
Boiling for war
Infused with hatred
The ideal must seep in
Possessed with her ghost
And a hundred other demons
Clearing my mind of their melodies
Will sing me to sleep
Dreaming of the past
I embrace this moment of peace
Seasons have perished through conflict
The storm has shaded my visions
Tarnished at times, the will to be I
The moon sets in her eyes
Rising the sun to a mist of dead illusions
We are fire burning under the stars
As we are clothed in flames
Let the ashes paint our unhealthy romance
2. THE PROCESS OF REVERSAL
The temple chants, led from within
In an unspoken tongue
The pain is screaming through the doors
I am yearning for a souvenir
Walls are fallen revealing the will of a new beginning
I’ve been constantly looking for a way out of this world
There is no freedom walking the path of men
Only a restricted line far from the stars we should be
So I flew beyond boundaries
And met the everlasting fire
I am the none seeker of exemption
I shall bear the mark of liberation
Nothing has been real
For I was blind
No eyes can see
Where the heart need to feel
I am yearning for a souvenir
Walls are fallen revealing the will of a new beginning
I’ve been constantly looking for a way out of this world
There is no freedom walking the path of men
I am the none seeker of exemption
I shall bear the mark of liberation
Altered, contained
My soul is begging for liberation
Unfulfilled hunger
The effect of culmination
Through the gates of the abyss
Forever I am marching
3. FRAGMENTED EXISTENCE
Beyond borders, chaos lies
In peace, within
Soothing melodies whispered
Like entwining battle songs
I wish I can bear on and tell my sons
About the elders legends
War is upon us and we
Are shedding our own tales
The rotting tree of life has bribed
The fruits of the gods
Leaving us with a fragment
Of divine creation
Learning, the sun
Yearning, the moon
Processing madness
We slept with insanity
Giving life its way to death
Stand on the edge
Hold its fragility
4. ETHEREAL OPTIC
Incarnated Red
Empty spaces where time ceased to exist
Scales of color have no meaning
And no shapes take form
Only shadows know the way
A voyage through consciousness
A kingdom beyond beliefs
My soul is cornered
And sometimes it controls me
My eyes can see where most are blind
Leaving a bitter understanding of mankind
Its will, the lost values throughout centuries
Resonates in me
Opening my veins for fire to flow
Not only is myself to destroy
But all form of ignorance realign
The reigns of the wolves
Leave no place for the sheeps to dance
I welcome the altar of death
Through which I shall be reborn
For I was never dead
5. THE FIRST LAW
The misunderstood law of connection
A fusion taken for granted
The process of creation
Led by destruction
Destroying to conquer
A must to survive
Abide the purest form
A balanced state
The manipulation
Distorts the equilibrium
The martyr have scavenged their predators
The beasts of prey have left no legacy
Depraved, it manifests its power
Still the parasites
Continue to devour
Raging against this symmetry
Unworthy of its power
To overpower at will
Is the undemanding take
To affinity lost through treason
Even through the ruins, forgiving is this ally
Knowing we have already
Poisoned ourselves to extinction
Irrational is this madness
Futile is our determination
Omnipresent self-consumption.
6. WAR WITHIN
The lost children of the earth
Swimming the amniotic seas
So young, but already
Carrying a heavy fantasy
Of war and massacre
Our mother cries upon what we’ve become
We are conquering the art of killing
Ignoring any signs ov an upcoming blowback
All breathing at the same time but
Completely unaware of any synchronization
The stars still sing at night
Giving the sun the rhythm to rise to
Ages have passed
But what is time anyway
In this everlasting womb
Through the moonlight
We’ve always learned the way
Gaining inspiration from
Every form of life expansion
Embracing every part
Of this experience
Death shall run its course
And we shall meet at the end
7. THE MARK OF LIBERATION
Divergence sparks at the crossroad
Challenging intuition into conflict
Inconsistent current, conveys the way of the path divided
The flame burning through the flesh
Convictions forge the culmination into greater ideals
The decisive moment way beyond recognition
A journey through the endless doors
I do not resent time but understand the reason behind
But the choices have branded my memoirs
This has to be, for the need has exceeded
Forth the path, death I shall not fear
My will reborn from the pain I have suffered
I am the none seeker of exemption
I shall bear the mark of liberation
8. IMPERATIVE CIRCLE
The nest of mankind, is resting between
I am straddling both spheres
An existence linked through this vessel
One lived through limitations
The beginning, the imagination
The comprehension of senses
The boundaries of emotions
A way led by fear, the distress to be
Unfulfilling in this tomb to me
An unconceivable existence
The other, unknown, misunderstood
Envisioned as a plague, a land of no return
Entwine with time, la bête noire vaincra
So the fear of being the rotting essence of the earth
The instinct differs from the limited path
The learning process of realization
A misconceived cycle of a new beginning
The search has begun
Where the door has always been
9. HYMN FOR THE FALLEN
(Instrumental)
10. TRANSCEDENTAL INCEPTION
I concede to the power of my will
To look beyond the known
For far too long we’ve stood
In inexistent shadows
Worthless pieces of divine creation
I need to see the great seas
The gateways of my own ascension
My soul is seething for something pure
The untouched landscapes of my mind
A virgin road pasted through the black holes
Where no barrier lies between a formless phantom
I vanquish with distortion
And walked with the dead
I am the seed of a destructive core
Condemned and blessed I can see beyond and fall below
Through the circles
Unpaid my contained essence
The trinity of fermentation
Avulsing with gigantic waves
I am sailing with no destination
The everlasting sea of creation
Granted with a burden
An untameable force at times
A thousand nights of darkness
Have led me to emptiness
As my heart is frozen
I am pacing into the cold
To the chant of my blood
Boiling for war
Infused with hatred
The ideal must seep in
Possessed with her ghost
And a hundred other demons
Clearing my mind of their melodies
Will sing me to sleep
Dreaming of the past
I embrace this moment of peace
Seasons have perished through conflict
The storm has shaded my visions
Tarnished at times, the will to be I
The moon sets in her eyes
Rising the sun to a mist of dead illusions
We are fire burning under the stars
As we are clothed in flames
Let the ashes paint our unhealthy romance
2. THE PROCESS OF REVERSAL
The temple chants, led from within
In an unspoken tongue
The pain is screaming through the doors
I am yearning for a souvenir
Walls are fallen revealing the will of a new beginning
I’ve been constantly looking for a way out of this world
There is no freedom walking the path of men
Only a restricted line far from the stars we should be
So I flew beyond boundaries
And met the everlasting fire
I am the none seeker of exemption
I shall bear the mark of liberation
Nothing has been real
For I was blind
No eyes can see
Where the heart need to feel
I am yearning for a souvenir
Walls are fallen revealing the will of a new beginning
I’ve been constantly looking for a way out of this world
There is no freedom walking the path of men
I am the none seeker of exemption
I shall bear the mark of liberation
Altered, contained
My soul is begging for liberation
Unfulfilled hunger
The effect of culmination
Through the gates of the abyss
Forever I am marching
3. FRAGMENTED EXISTENCE
Beyond borders, chaos lies
In peace, within
Soothing melodies whispered
Like entwining battle songs
I wish I can bear on and tell my sons
About the elders legends
War is upon us and we
Are shedding our own tales
The rotting tree of life has bribed
The fruits of the gods
Leaving us with a fragment
Of divine creation
Learning, the sun
Yearning, the moon
Processing madness
We slept with insanity
Giving life its way to death
Stand on the edge
Hold its fragility
4. ETHEREAL OPTIC
Incarnated Red
Empty spaces where time ceased to exist
Scales of color have no meaning
And no shapes take form
Only shadows know the way
A voyage through consciousness
A kingdom beyond beliefs
My soul is cornered
And sometimes it controls me
My eyes can see where most are blind
Leaving a bitter understanding of mankind
Its will, the lost values throughout centuries
Resonates in me
Opening my veins for fire to flow
Not only is myself to destroy
But all form of ignorance realign
The reigns of the wolves
Leave no place for the sheeps to dance
I welcome the altar of death
Through which I shall be reborn
For I was never dead
5. THE FIRST LAW
The misunderstood law of connection
A fusion taken for granted
The process of creation
Led by destruction
Destroying to conquer
A must to survive
Abide the purest form
A balanced state
The manipulation
Distorts the equilibrium
The martyr have scavenged their predators
The beasts of prey have left no legacy
Depraved, it manifests its power
Still the parasites
Continue to devour
Raging against this symmetry
Unworthy of its power
To overpower at will
Is the undemanding take
To affinity lost through treason
Even through the ruins, forgiving is this ally
Knowing we have already
Poisoned ourselves to extinction
Irrational is this madness
Futile is our determination
Omnipresent self-consumption.
6. WAR WITHIN
The lost children of the earth
Swimming the amniotic seas
So young, but already
Carrying a heavy fantasy
Of war and massacre
Our mother cries upon what we’ve become
We are conquering the art of killing
Ignoring any signs ov an upcoming blowback
All breathing at the same time but
Completely unaware of any synchronization
The stars still sing at night
Giving the sun the rhythm to rise to
Ages have passed
But what is time anyway
In this everlasting womb
Through the moonlight
We’ve always learned the way
Gaining inspiration from
Every form of life expansion
Embracing every part
Of this experience
Death shall run its course
And we shall meet at the end
7. THE MARK OF LIBERATION
Divergence sparks at the crossroad
Challenging intuition into conflict
Inconsistent current, conveys the way of the path divided
The flame burning through the flesh
Convictions forge the culmination into greater ideals
The decisive moment way beyond recognition
A journey through the endless doors
I do not resent time but understand the reason behind
But the choices have branded my memoirs
This has to be, for the need has exceeded
Forth the path, death I shall not fear
My will reborn from the pain I have suffered
I am the none seeker of exemption
I shall bear the mark of liberation
8. IMPERATIVE CIRCLE
The nest of mankind, is resting between
I am straddling both spheres
An existence linked through this vessel
One lived through limitations
The beginning, the imagination
The comprehension of senses
The boundaries of emotions
A way led by fear, the distress to be
Unfulfilling in this tomb to me
An unconceivable existence
The other, unknown, misunderstood
Envisioned as a plague, a land of no return
Entwine with time, la bête noire vaincra
So the fear of being the rotting essence of the earth
The instinct differs from the limited path
The learning process of realization
A misconceived cycle of a new beginning
The search has begun
Where the door has always been
9. HYMN FOR THE FALLEN
(Instrumental)
10. TRANSCEDENTAL INCEPTION
I concede to the power of my will
To look beyond the known
For far too long we’ve stood
In inexistent shadows
Worthless pieces of divine creation
I need to see the great seas
The gateways of my own ascension
My soul is seething for something pure
The untouched landscapes of my mind
A virgin road pasted through the black holes
Where no barrier lies between a formless phantom
I vanquish with distortion
And walked with the dead
I am the seed of a destructive core
Condemned and blessed I can see beyond and fall below
Through the circles
Unpaid my contained essence
The trinity of fermentation
Avulsing with gigantic waves
I am sailing with no destination
The everlasting sea of creation
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