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CONFITEOR LYRICS
"Scream" (1996 Demo)
1. Intro
2. Dead tomorrows
3. I confess
4. Confused world
5. The war
6. Self inthrallation
7. Scream !
8. Androfonomania
9. Love without love
10. Global breakdown
11. Future ?
1. Intro
2. Dead tomorrows
I had a dream about the kingdom of light.
I dreamed that I could live there.
There was no hate in my dream,
there was no despair and pain.
Living in the world of ideals
without lies and absurdity,
there, where the wisdom touch the sky,
where mysticique about with reality
What will I see whwn I’l awake ?
Was the illusion only a dream ?
Why must I see the affectation of fate ?
Why am I awaken by my own scream ?
I dreamed I awoke to the land of dark,
to the world of dead tomorrows.
I saw falsehood in my eyes,
my blood on my hands.
Lost in the storm of disregard,
nailed to execration,
tie to the truth in which we don’t believe,
worshipping madness of fools.
Fear of awaking to reality,
unbiliefs of actuality,
the hopes for world which we want,
disappearing in unconcern.
3. I confess
I confess from unnecessarity of phrases,
from emptiness of my words,
from silence round my ego,
and I don’t want to be confuted.
that I’m like another,
but I want not to be,
and I despise myself,
and I doubt the way to reform.
Chorus: Nothing is without sense
every way has the place of destination,
every word has own value,
now is high time to realize.
I confess and I want to vomit,
I feel very sick,
I confess because I’m loosing my hope,
and I feel the end of everything.
and I’m telling truth,
I want to be listened,
and I don’t want to lose,
I want to express myself.
4. Confused world
Millions of shoes crash your opinions,
in dust of paths lies your hopes,
knocked down on kneels you are still fighting,
do you think you’re the only one who wants to go?
Empty like a pedestal without a statue,
broken like a cross of this age,
frightened, desperate, confused,
like this fucking world.
Chorus:
You have no chance,
you can’t resist,
you can’t survive
you can’t rescue yourself.
You can’t protest,
you can’t forgive,
you can’t revolt,
you can’t raise from a grave.
This world is so confused
without any future.
What will we see tomorrow?
Nothing else than hate and fear.
Wedges hammered into your head
are slivering your desire
and they that closed your eyes
win the race about your life.
5. The war
The clash between enemy armies,
destruction by the tanks and guns,
so much spills of blood,
fields of disfigured corpses.
Be afraid of our fickle world,
to be the worst for their bad mood,
I despise all soldiers,
I liked my brothers and sisters.
Horror, terror, awful.
Kill the killers,
return soldiers,
stop the war, stop it,
we want peace.
There are no alive creatures,
all human beings are dead,
it was clash between enemy armies,
with brutal tanks, tanks and guns.
6. Self inthrallation
An empty view of blown eyes,
now you know everything about the lies.
You wanted to believe in better world,
this way stabbed your heart like the sharpest sword.
Manipulated and blind,
razed roots of mind,
starting to rot from inside,
a loop round your neck is so tight.
You succumbed to self inthrallation,
you are reconciled with your domination.
There is nobody to dig the graves.
There is nobody to dry the tears.
Like they that kept aloof,
lost in the emptiness,
engulfed by own world,
abased by own fault
7. Scream !
Who gives you an authority to kill,
for your sake they’re dying and they’ll,
dying because of your comfort,
there is only one way - BOYCOTT
Chorus:
Scream for their laws,
they are create to live like us,
stop dying due to your faults
scream, scream, scream !
Love, vulnerablement and life
becomes a part of your food chain.
Extenuating by your appetite
unnecessary carnages.
Unnecessary carnages.
Harassment and death for your frolic,
you love blood, don’t mind it’s wrong.
By hunting, abusing, butchering
you want to prove how you are strong.
Repeat chorus
On a stage of bloody slaughters
we are learning how to live in love.
Only vivisector without feeling
is able to kill for dingy science.
Testing of your vice on alive creatures,
triumf of heartlessness and violence.
Beauty to prejudice of the life.
8. Androfonomania
Personal frustration
animate violation.
Androfonomaniac
looks like one of us.
Death for territory
and vision of the glory.
Just as a religion command,
do what you believe in.
You’ll be near to God
if you were killin’.
Fanatic martyres,
politic slaughters,
ignite a volatile
and remain immortal.
Pride in absurdity,
out of reality.
Desire for a revenge
overmastering their mind
by inflicted ideology,
their are like the blind.
9. Love without love
Lust in dreams,
enforced imaginations,
awaken divaricated,
surrounded by obsession.
Words of glozing falseness,
tears of false emotion,
abasment hidden in delight.
Love without love, desire without desire,
sorrow without sorrow, pain without pain.
Adherence to disappointment,
first feeling of confusion
exchanged by the proud of victory
emptiness by disillusion.
Sights dissembling devotion,
lies promising eternity,
hope is only imitation
and malfeasance of naivity.
Eyes which believed blind, bedeviled hearing,
instinct backed out, convicted by fake feelings.
Sights that will not cross,
voices that will not be heard,
lips that will not touch,
hearts that will not beat together.
Abandonment without any reason,
ommision because of being dazzled,
destinies being aloofness,
obstinated and plead not guilty.
10. Global breakdown
Living in the world of inverted values
will not continue for a long time,
the global breakdown of the complex
will not come so un attended,
who was stroving to foreclose this
maybe will be saved from downfall.
Chorus:
Now it’s not time of amendment
now it’s time of condemnation.
Only false prophets can see the hope
the others presage the end of the world.
Sins that haven’t been regreted
arise out of your subconscious,
riders of the apocalypse
crush down your conscience.
We are all guilty, nobody is innocent.
This is the punishment for our inveteracy.
Only the demise is the point of a departure.
Only we could preclude the destruction of sanities.
The hope is not enough to change the prophecy.
Global breakdown of the complex
will not come so unattended.
Sins that haven’t been regreted
arise out of your darkest mind.
11. Future ?
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