Label: Season Of Mist - SOM 400LP • Format: Vinyl LP, Album, Limited Edition • Country: France • Genre: Rock • Style: Death Metal, Black Metal
Translate Email Print. Meat Heart 2. It Might Be 3. Circle Girl 4. Your Skin Won't Hide You 5. Digging The Sky 6. Ever 7. Let It Fall. Meat Heart The whole is a thought Brewing the words Few lines made of hope I'm singing my bride, my girl Her flesh is rejecting the being A rhythm was taking us for a dance Swing your meat on the beat Now melting with the ground A tune in an arm No rest left to go on But I won't let you die I would corrupt the Ever - Emptiness - Not For Musicdeath, the sun To keep life beating with you The tool was breathing in our eyes The grunge around you I won't let your death spread around When all life is made of you Better to have all your pain here Than your freedom alone outside What would you be without me To cover your dreams with gold A gold that I've never earned Your freedom devoted to myself A privilege, a nowhere to go Your flesh is cold for a while A new odour defines you Sleep, sleep deep my Ever - Emptiness - Not For Music Nowhere else to go It Might Be The light is born, a birth made to spread out and to sell us change Her skin pours down the walls And gloom isn't whole anymore, a dying being My dream isn't whole anymore, and only wakes me to pretend The light covers the truth All is fake, this city gathers illusions The untruth carried by the light Let's move the bones and share solitude When our star is shaking life, without consuming it yet Let's play the game with style and show what is inside This human stands reading the pages in quest of knowledge Let's play the game with Revenooer Man - The Beat Farmers - Loud And Plowed And.Live!! and show what is inside Oh, no The answer is a stone, not a book The other beg for a glance and shines to get read Oh you, light forgot to lie, you're too usual to be seen Let's play the game with style and show what is inside Light, give birth to bones to feed dust This cute newborn's here, his spirit's innocent Who's humming a sweet tune?
The father, his seed grown in his arms Ever - Emptiness - Not For Music cycle, is the child the answer? It might be A shadow is born, a birth made to spread out And repair the changes Her skin pours down the walls Light is out of fashion, when gloom conquers The dark reveals the truth It's still fake, but nothing to look at The untruth carried by the light Let's spare the bones and starve the dust The father, his seed grown in his arms The cycle, is the child the answer?
It might be, it can't be 3. Circle Girl A sun is holding a globe by the hands So pleased to make it turn "Kiddo, what is the buzz on you? Swallow yourself You toxic being of your becoming Dig more and more in lethargy Where my light will be spit Muscles are wind for the bones One day a carcass to gnaw Limits are infinite and won't disappear No visions, no hidden dimensions Planets are worlds to conquer Limits, infinity, never appear Moon's desire threat A blue to bury, a sky to fake it Oh my sweet earth Gross, bad dirty girl, you rock for the apes Clouds pimples to pop, Carrickfergus (Air) - James Galway - The Celtic Minstrel, insects to rot Gross, bad dirty girl Milk, mud, skin and bolt, melting with flowers Knights and heroes failed, lava burning the sharks Chewing the seeds of life, puking up the atoms Crying the rivers, fat, breath, cuddling Enlighten infinity, enlighten the ended man No visions, no hidden dimensions Planets are worlds to conquer Limits, infinity, won't disappear 4.
Your Skin Won't Hide You Crush this boring starving time In naming days with insults Helping the seconds to trap the minutes Allow time to finish itself Aged, often bitten by the needle The horizontal being wrinkles to speak Of course you can escape from it Just bribe the sky and its offspring Snatch this breaking distance Ever - Emptiness - Not For Music infinity in my house Measurement, frustration Kill the journey, kill the eagle That's it Leave space to become something close A faraway not the Ever - Emptiness - Not For Music for all Except when it's high and low Directions should be a place A place that soaks itself Flesh, only the body The flesh, worse than the mind Worse than the brain projecting failures Directions should be a Ogolone Kobiety 83 - T.Love Alternative* - Częstochowa 1982-2011 A place that soaks itself Mind, worse than flesh, worse than ennui A tale for this flesh, to capture it It's the reflection of the eye, Brain wants to want, brain wants to sell Life doesn't exist, or sometimes When it's too hard Ever - Emptiness - Not For Music die without Then it flies, to a god No Digging The Sky Staring at words, into beings Staring at a hole, a body Digging up the soul, earth Digging for a golden truth The queen's staring at words, she is way more than the world, way more than the light.
What does it mean, the elastic power of an ocean, the need of the earthworm, the future that slides? The code, hidden so badly, too obvious and noisy to unveil I hear myself saying that all is sad Never would I even imagine myself, licking your body laying under mine Frustration, the shield of distant connections and never will I break the code The search is pulling me down, too down to look back The queen's staring at words, she is way more than the world, way more than the light Excluded, vain, unable to react, to battle the lie in disguise Digging for a golden truth.
Digging the sky 6. Ever Wait Ever - Emptiness - Not For Music the crowd, wait for a signal Speeding souls, shaking our brains for a star My success, your failure, keep waiting for promises Time is faking it, laughing and dressing itself like a "now" Not for the songs, just for the light Time cheats on patience while we cheat on Cop That Red - Red Astaire - Nuggets For The Needy fans Gold is near, shining like a huge star Girls made of skin, heels on my leather My success, your failure, keep waiting for promises Time is faking it, laughing and dressing itself like a "now" Gold is near, shining like a huge star All for myself, never sharing with the band A music played to reveal all our lies to the kids Not for the songs, just for the light Time cheats on patience while we cheat on our fans There's no music, there's no crowd No light or food for the soul Un Planeta De Movidas - Paco Pil - Energia Positiva just eating you, helping you to fall deeper and deeper Yeah this starving noise 7.
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