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DESPISE LYRICS
"Confinement In Decrepitude" (2001 Demo)
1. Room 101 2. Mutual Assured Destruction 3. Separated Entity Alteration 4. Confrontation (Pyrexia cover)
1. Room 101
Disappointment over failure
From subordination to degradation
Appointment with the probability of unreturn
Engrave my mark, encrypt the anguish
Defeated, broken… destined to remained unseen
When the pain itself is not enough
Unleashed, unspoken…
Celebrate the enemy, no shelter given
What´s done begins to shape again
Unpossess the repossession
Sealed into perserverance
Virtual psychic decimation
Respected filth… abuse of hate unnecessary
To break up into disarray
The deepest fears
Malicious irony
Terminal degree devastation
Embodied… reaching complete
Merciless mercenary… success granted
When the truth goes missing
Drifting into a gutter
Routinized stage of ultimate intimidation
A disturbing picture of supreme emptiness
2. Mutual Assured Destruction
Perfect blindness to see a man
Only through the actions
Self-fulfillment righteous to the wound
Of once lost power
Forbidden to a similar state of mind
Loathsome…
Division between unity and pride
When someone dies
Everybody looses something
Solitude
Over the lost path
Towards reality
Unable to resolve the piedestal of divinity
Expression of natural affection… full of meaning
According to a creative image without weight and endurance
Rely on the reliable unfaithfulness through fading out
Mutualize… the danger hidden behind the wall
Savagism… helplessness of human being
Beyond all imagination
Unreaching the common destiny
Abolishing the pressure emerging
From the hole into the perfectness
Admire the self-ablazed denial
No loneliness for the dying
When the world is not a wonder
Anymore
Destruction to decision
Based on sensual difiguration
No vestiges of dignity
Reaching out for the formation of structural fusion
Adapted to the mass
Manifesting protection
3. Separated Entity Alteration
I refuse to feel the pain unnecessary
or a meaning of a subject lies in its absence
Manifest of absolutness
Sick, deranged and dangerous
Time hasn´t formed its harvest
A slow rhythm of the appearance of scars
In the name of their own plague
Never to be judged by those
Condemned to material experience
I am the mirror builder
I am the mirror builder
I am the mirror builder
Arming the man by bringing order
I am the mirror builder
I am the mirror builder
A form in its future shape
Bias towards what is
Instead of what shall be
What endures and what is mighty
When the base itself is frightening
I reign and therefore I choose
I punish… because I cannot salve
I am builder of dominion
I am habit that brings motion
Revealing the glimpse of truth
Free a man and he will create
Fingerprints of chaos
Pleasure found in feeling sorry
For the dead in their perfectness
4. Confrontation (Pyrexia cover)
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