- Decapitated (PL)
- Relase date:
- January 01, 2006
- Earache Records
- Technical Death
Live Nottingham 20 dec 2004 tracks
1. THE FURY
Forward on! Just to go on!
Directionless rush, for close by, before
No chance for equilibrium-stop!
Fetid, persistent stench of the race
Rushes in every slot
Sticking all together into a mass
I hate you!
I hate us!
You know what I mean? Fuck off!
This world stigma cries out on your forehead
Anti-god prepares your own personal void
The only way to equilibrium
Kill yourself! But...
2. THREE DIMENSIONAL DEFECT
Blinding void veils colours,
All features melt into one vision
All-absorbing and all-swallowing time,
The singing of the black hole is calling
The shrill silence of the universe
Blos up all minds from inside
Desire of your own death makes flesh burst into flame
Another moment of senseless reasoning
Opens the gate to real existence
That is not for the eyes
Inexpressible pain of the ripped flesh
Releases so far unknown senses
No chance for losing consciousness
Suffering in the thickening void
Stop! Human defect is triumphing
The pasage into fourth dimension
Is passing out of sight.
3. LYING AND WEAK
Pathetic is the species being it's own negation.
Big words locked in the holy books.
Flame in the eyes fixed on heaven,
And the stench of decaying bodies
That have lived to see the answer.
Another word spat out from under the mask.
No meaning, no goal.
Doomed to cling to each other.
They laugh crying and lie sensing their weakness.
Clotted human mass struggles
Trying to rise and run away from themselves.
It's time this jest reached it's end.
The church of the black hole will fulfill the sacrifice.
4. WINDS OF CREATION
In the beginning there was chaos
In which the germ of the beginning and the rights
They emerged from the tangled elements
Not brightness, not human being but dusk
From which earth and day came into existence
Brightness- a daughter of darkness, not of spirit
The black sky without its jewels stars
Gave the glory to its father with brilliance
First parents ereb-night, eternal night
And their fruit, mankind, constrains the tribe
The toys of elements, the children of dreams
Their gods are only illusions
Human rights crushed in the fingers of the might
Long centuries the sleep of mother earth
The sleep so coloured real but fog woven
And awakening will come from dusk
You are the ones that will free us from colours
That will free us from words
Squeezed in the rock of existence
We never experienced anything else
Mind, moment, spark-there's nothing
The weight of this world breaks my spine
So maybe emptiness completes existence?
Does something that never was exist?
Destroy, change- you are unable
Hatred, fear, frustration- laughter
Is it possible to be in the temple of nothingness?
World is you, you're the eternal everything
Never-always, one- nothing
You think that destruction is the way
Let your own pain be the answer
For nothingness, for non-existence in emptiness
Being for not being, religion of black hole
Did we find already:
Can something that never was give us an answer:
What you truly hate is a part of you
World without move, we flow in substance
Devoured by perfect entirety
Homogenous millions of perfect shape
6. THE NEGATION (ANTI HUMAN MANIFESTO)
No! Catharsis through scream
Too many ways, too many truths
The myth of the reward
And the punishment
Still feeds our fear.
No to all of the masks of this world!
No to the empty words!
Open eyes look, yet closed can truly see
Creeping vermin still cross their traces
Seeming movement of the elements
Does not chance the vision the throbbing whole.
No to those that have seen,
And thus have believed!
No to those that have not seen,
And yet have believed!
Global negation of the visible existence
Is the delusion in itself.
Yet the truth the animal eyes look to
Dies at the closed eyelid glance of spirit.
7. PERFECT DEHUMANISATION (THE ANSWER ?)
Rise! And look at your face
Center of existence leans toward the end
One visage of earth
Cold flame under the mask
Cracked face of dying spaces
Millions of lonely splinters disappear
Uniting flame start fading
Universe enters the new cycle
Outlines of uncountable entity growing grew
Morbidly dependent sons of error
Great dance comes to an end
Spheres of existence reaching the center
Forms of existence wash away
Resemblance becomes a curse
Ultimate justice in nothingness
Last error is no more
8. SENSUAL SICKNESS
Blind is the euphoria of the crowd
Staring at themselves from inside
And observing the succeeding patterns
Of the world that spirals downwards.
I sense! Tangible phantasm
It causes human pride to swell anew.
Come on! To touch, maybe catch.
Fever of senses stimulates animal brain.
And to those of you who scream that they know
Keep roaming in your dance
Singing of truth and happiness
Quelling the misty vision of end.
9. SPHERES OF MADNESS
On bigger than everything
In the crown of your own self you preach darkness
Yet would you be able to obey the lack of light?
Darkness, light, word, existence
Could it be false?
Salvation is nothing- nothing is salvation
The great fractal of existence sinks into itself
Nature calls for destroyer, desires
It's the highest time for zero to come
Collapsing reality craves for the end
Everything rots in itself
Maybe its time to stop worshiping the own image
So non-existence is the only sense?
I rise in spheres of madness
In darkness of unknown I perish
To see, to remain in all time
Eternity in second, not!
10. MOTHER WAR
Satisfaction is the seed of hunger
Beginning of the circle is its end
There's no center-emptiness in between
And perfection is not always in the midst
Living for a moment? Being a spark
And there's no light but flame
Middle state leading to boundlessness
War is the order of this world
Harmony of the earth is always and never
Everlasting order is illusion and deceit
War is mother, fight is harmony
We're burned to burn
Word is nothing without silence
What is your god without infinity of zero:
Father destroy to create
Father burn to be forever
Father fade to burn again
Father don't be but change