Fanthrash : Trauma Despotic

Thrash Metal / Poland
(2010 - Self-Released)
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1. TRAUMA DESPOTIC

Catchers of souls are out on hunt
No point in hiding in the noise of crowds
They stalk us now
Clumsily dressed in human flesh
You cannot see them
Your eyesight fails you

The night still lasts all around us
You were a loser
The other side, you`ll see a sign
A pure dawn

The unclean spirit brings sickness
The touch of bodies is how it spreads
Fullness of power is out of reach
He has no keys.
To all the doors and all the gates

The night still lasts all around us
You were a loser
The other side, you`ll see a sign
A pure dawn
You let the devil dwell in your soul
You savour your sins
You numb your mind and fall again
A slave to pride
On hardships I thrive
I`ve seen the signs, all out to read
This world has two bottoms
Blemish on crystal, stigmata of faith

Signals expand, the fall of faith
Servants around, mission-devoted
They`re simple people, stained with lies

To final battle armies will go
No sign of peace will stand in the way
The endless sea of shadows
Human puppets in the mud of earth

The king of life, the beggar in rags
When need arrives, in animal body
The pure rite despoiled
You`ll know the foe
He breaks the rhythm
And stains the order

The night still lasts all around us
You were a loser
The other side, you`ll see a sign
A pure dawn

Locked in the earthly trap of time
He hides the trails, discovers the plans
In service to the eternal chaos
He`s on the mission
To lessen the pain and to escape
The night still lasts all around us
You were a loser
The other side, you`ll see a sign
A pure dawn
You let the devil dwell in your soul
You savour your sins
You numb your mind and fall again
A slave to pride

Outside the veil vision is clear
Mundane effects of spheric noise
Changes of fates always entwined
The curtain falls that cuts the worlds

Despair and frailty when moment comes
When powers clash in fight
The divine seed, your only hope
The part of soul never touched

To final battle armies will go
No sign of peace will stand in the way
The endless sea of shadows
Human puppets in the mud of earth


2. AGGRESSOR

Rise from your knees
There is a fire in your soul
And when the war devours your brothers
You may think it`s too late

It`s never too late

War
Fire devours our brothers
Violence
Fear and death in dying eyes
Burning
The cities with red in the sky
Chaos
Pain that overfloods each single day

When our times come to their close
He will be born out of dirt
Aggressor

Crime
Blood on the hands in the name of God
Army
Millions of minions, call of the wild
System
Your honor trampled, you`re a foe
Jester
He killed the king and took the throne

When our times come to their close
He will be born out of dirt
Aggressor
In the white static you see every day
The hell of life as it is
You mean no more than dust
For the apostles of destruction

The blood-red tint of sun
Puts out the night
The time has stopped for you to wake
The fate placed us, before the end of days
The chant has begun
You are in his might

Rise from your knees, cast down the bind
Open your eyes, there is fire in your soul
Look for it now, break now the seals
See the gloom of the things, see the light

Don`t let him be born


3. TOXIC MIND

Dawn again, broken sleep
Poisoned blood, ghastly sweat
I`m burning
Another day, my toxic drain
In running veins, will find its goal
In my head
Demonic fear, my mind in thrall
A steely thorn each single day
Into my soul
I lose myself, I fall again
The face not mine, Him in the mirror
So close to me

The plane with no end
The road of stone
The throne in crimson
I - the King like a god

Fury, anger, beastly call
Primeval might, toxic mind
I`m coming
Berserker wrath, I spread pain
To all around, innocents cry
Against myself
My hands in blood, my eyes in ice
Whiteness depraved, I feel no thing
Drowning again
Call of the abyss, the dusk collects
The final thought, I fear the day

Now it is over

Daemon, angel, human body drain
I am like gods, can be what I want
I am the master of all lowly games
Deception, violence are my bread

Toxic mind
Night and day, day and night, and again
So many years, the killing thought
Bitterness, pain, tears passed around
The sower of lies, fall I continued

Toxic mind

Mother behold your sinful son
Born down below, your tears no good
Burden no freedom for me
Now I can see, the chains so burn

Deception rules this place
Old truths sold out, the cross in blood
The pits are in me, deathlike odor
Even in my dreams

The sticky net around my body
The sin of doubt, how to live
Burning again
Each single day numbs the mind
The daily toil, the dirt of life
I want out
The plan of mind, the trail of flight
In naked rocks I hide
Stand by me
The din of chase, farther away
The end of path, thye won`t find us

Never again

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