Mrome : Leech Ghetto

Groove Metal / Poland
(2019 - Self-Released)
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1. THE ROGUE

The loving man
At the right hand of seer
Milk brother fed on
Virgin mother's brest

Now all returns
The reason is clear
Third time is the lucky one
Now he has no fear

The hanging scum
At the left hand of seer
Measured the value of life
By the sum of his needs

Now all returns
The reason is clear
Third time is the lucky one
Now he has no fear

If you're the messiah
Save yourself and us
Saint among the outcasts
We come in trust
If you're the messiah
Save yourself and us
We are sure we deserve
To live and let you die


2. BURN OLD

He has strong teeth and nails
As well as the point of view
In ambiguous situations
Somewhat rigid thinking
It's sometimes helpful
When thick calves won't do
To keep his posture upright
While the wind of change is blowing

Gifted
Although not too much
Clever
Enough to go on
Warm-hearted
Although not too much
Trustworthy
Enough not to fit in

Stubborn
A moderate dandy
Downright
Born old

He has no great stories to tell
Since he knows all the answers
Metamorphosis is
His second nature
Oldman-faced child
Shortsighted bard and seer
He sees the ugly future
Till just before it's here

Gifted
Although not too much
Clever
Enough to go on
Warm-hearted
Although not too much
Trustworthy
Enough not to fit in

Stubborn
A moderate dandy
Downright
Born old


3. ANTI-ANTE ENTANTE

You cannot see us
But we come in peace
We lurk in the neighbourhood
We'll come to your house
We don't need invitation
We are a part
Of your perfect community
We offer you something instead

Everywhere everywhere ants
Drugged high ants
Feed on larvae
Anti-ant entante

Taste the wicked miracle
Forbidden pleasure
The sweetness
And forget who you are
Take care of us
Feed us, clean us, protect us
We are the rove beetles
And we come in peace

Everywhere everywhere ants
Drugged high ants
Feed on larvae
Anti-ant entante


4. THE CITY OF OPAX

We won't leave this place
Cannot be erased
Despite being old
And soon we'll be dead

And every night we listen
All friends are gone
She watches till midnight
I watch till the dawn

Kids left us today
Peace has its price
Tonight we'll go out
To meet them with pride

One day this place
Will cease to exist
Even in ashes
Its ghosts won't find peace


5. COFFIN NAIL

Goodman cancer
Utters a praise
Going backwards
Gently smiles
Considerately
Burns the lungs
Paints them black
As the future is

The soil will swallow my bones
As it did the fossil reptiles
Someday someone will find
This proof of god’s nonexistence

Coffin nail

For now
Keeping to myself
I breathe deathlike aroma
Until i turn
Red and grey
As my pissed off fellow is
In a fit of helpless pique
No need to mince words

The soil will swallow my bones
As it did the fossil reptiles
Someday someone will find
This proof of god’s nonexistence

Coffin nail

Idenadym


6. DETROIT DAZE

Redeeming detroit sound
I cannot bear what is
Inhaling detroit sound
I disconnect

Your wooden hands
Won't give up
Loop and confuse
Till they blow the fuse
Your wooden minds
Don't keep up
With your aspirations
They mark limitations

Detroit daze

Redeeming detroit sound
Not even a touch of hush
Inhaling detroit sound
I am not human if they are

Your wooden hands
Won't give up
Loop and confuse
Till they blow the fuse
Your wooden minds
Don't keep up
With your aspirations
They mark limitations

Detroit daze


7. TWARZ NIEZAWISŁA

Pierwszym doszłym
Acz żyjącym
Samobójcą będąc
Podziwiam piękno
Skrytej wśród traw
Ziemi

Moja twarz niezawisła
Po wszystkich jest stronach
Nie patrzy nie słyszy
Nie kona

Podziwiam piękno ludzi
Patrząc z kłódzi
Na skrytych pod nią

Moja twarz niezawisła
Po wszystkich jest stronach
Nie patrzy nie słyszy
Nie kona

Moja twarz niezawisła
Po każdej stronie
Nie patrzy nie słyszy
Nie tonie

Moja twarz niezawisła
Po każdej stronie
Nie patrzy nie słyszy
Nie płonie

Nie, nie płonie!


8. BELLIES GROW

With the last breath of winter
Hope came again
The rain was falling down
Warm like orphans' tears

Now these brave boys are with us too
With boorish faces, drunken eyes
Now these brave boys are with us too
In stinking footwraps, firing guns

When the snow melted down
The dead have fallen asleep at last
In the warm womb of the earth
But widows have blossomed like first flowers of spring

Now these brave boys are with us too
With boorish faces, drunken eyes
Now these brave boys are with us too
In stinking footwraps, firing guns

The vodka is pouring
And the bellies grow
Despite hunger and dysentery
The bellies grow

Soon our soil will yield richer crops
Than it did before the ravage
Our women are healthly, will give more life
Than they did before the carnage

Now these brave boys are with us too
With boorish faces, drunken eyes
Now these brave boys are with us too
In stinking footwraps, firing guns

The vodka is pouring
And the bellies grow
Despite hunger and dysentery
The bellies grow


9. PRIMORDIAL SOUP

Primordial soup
There is a boiling lake of pique
Under your scars
Warm little pond
The force that made you be
Spills in your heart

The nightmare trembles
Before its effect

Patience is a virtue
Merciful time will close deepest cuts
But the reason is blind
Old things undone
Thousands of eyes for an eye
Just get things right

The nightmare trembles
Before its effect

And even nightmare trembles
Before its effect
Cold daylight hunt
And all the things you've done

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