1. PERTURBED

Obsession, old emons who defeat you
I search, greedy for calm, my liberty

Let the amoeba devour you
It's your requiem

The racked guided spirit by the past,
Voodooed by this pity witch freeze me veins.
Ridiculousness
This obsession is yours, individual

Invented or hidden, justified or inordinate

Your eyes give away and this secret so well kept
This languidness, suffering from hurt you so much
These perturbed sensations
Macabre mass of my look toward the future

Respect your vision of humanity respect man who regard you
Respect these men who look at you
These memories which spoil life


2. FATE

Look at my fight, feel my hate and my rage
Follow with your eye, and contemplate the ethics of determination,

A Kind of self-mutilation condition which develops and demolishes you,
Some people are jealous of it, others use it, I see it, like my guide.

Look at my fight, feel my hate and my rage
Follow with your eye, and contemplate the ethics of determination,

I walk all my flesh follows this fluid which leaves my spirit away
To freedom and quiets towards your own artificial light
You are the architect of your own fate, your own destiny,
You lead it or you destroy it
Impregnate you, what nature has made of you

This is my god, my way of the cross, this is my religion
This is my vision, this is the secret of my freedom and peace

Look at my fight, feel my hate and my rage
Follow with your eye, and contemplate the ethics of determination

This is my god, my way of the cross, this is my religion
This is my vision, this is the secret of my freedom and peace

Look at my fight, feel my hate and my rage
Follow with your eye, and contemplate the ethics of determination


3. VISION OF HATE

Experience of life after recovering from one's fright
You have find, your nobility of soul

To go from one extreme, you're afraid

This size, gazing into infinity to make a leap into the unknown
Here it's answer, our question
Our fear, our panic in our deepest being

You're afraid

Fear lent our wings to be scarred stiff at the idea of doing a leap into the unknown

You're afraid of vision of height.

Afraid, to go from one extreme, of height, to the other, afraid, fear lent our wings,
Of height, our fear, our panic, afraid

Experience of life after recovering from one's fright
You have find, your nobility of soul.

Fear lent our wings

You're afraid of vision of height.
Afraid, to go from one extreme, of height, to the other,
Afraid, fear lent our wings, of height,
Our fear, our panic, afraid


4. ZAMBRA (OJOS DE BRUJO COVER)

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5. LIQUID

(Instrumental)


6. CYCLE

To be reborn again in the universal cycle.

Our action resurrects life ingesting his decent offspring.
My presence begets this life
Transformation
The putrefaction of being living

To be reborn again in the universal cycle.

Full of electron I do relive elements.
The dead is the start of my life.
My role, the fragile equilibrium of this life.
I let off of everything and cut and dried part of me.


7. DEPRIVED OF SOUL

We're buried under man's hand, we've been digged up by our ancestors.
Unaware of the depths of the human psyche.

We fell bad, we don't fell our roots anymore.
Nature hears us and we seem indifferent.
This resonance inside of our person calls us.

The horror of human nature stops us believing.
Nothing is impossible
We are all monsters or we are all deaf faced to fate.

Destroy our world vision.
Explain this truth this first experience.

Vision

We have no control over ourself
We have lost our mind
Stay humble in front the unknown

Destroy our world vision.
Explain this truth this first experience.


8. STRENGTH

You progress without stopping
You face, your destiny to develop wisdom of the depths.
Our strength

Your mystery exists
We are blind and deaf,
And we believe that we know but your presence compete with life
Depths and abysses full of cells
The power that influences the world
To become imbued with your depths
Your environment is your strength
Death don't exist

Depths and abysses, full of cells
Our strength of will

Our strength of will
Strength, you hang on life


9. ULTIMA NECAT

(Instrumental)


10. ON THE THRESHOLD OF DEATH

Your bloody body, the evil which eating away at you.
Without sensation, let yourself be persuaded, you fight to the bitter end.

Your scars remind you of who you are.
Motionless, you are attracted by the void, this sensation calms you.
Leaving aside you, you can push back your limits.
Do you feel you can contain this pain?

Your hate freezes your blood in your veins,
Free your mind, you will know your limits.
Your bloody body

A new life reveals to you.

Your way
Your hate freezes your blood in your veins,
Lost your way
Time is stopping, the moment freezes

These pains remind, you are.