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EYE OF EMPTINESS LYRICS
"Demo" (2005 Demo)
1. Intro
2. Funest Dawn
3. Destroy Reality
4. Beyond The Last Day
5. Deus Foëtida
1. Intro
2. Funest Dawn
Funest … Dawn
A red sun on a red ground,
A meadow filled with blood and trips.
Lied down, being dying, rests of humans.
Not so far, robust warriors;
No a swarming masses,
Populated of suffering and pain rattle.
In the frozen looks by the fear
And the apprehension of the fight that is announcing,
We also were able to see the rage and the defeat will.
The rage and the defeat will
The two banks that formed armies,
In the half light of the future battlefield,
Was escaping the man's breath.
And the horse's neighing.
From the night silence, emanate a scream
Of rage and fury announcing the death:
CHARRRGGGGEEEE!!!
Horse's hoof then hammered the ground
And make it resound like the thunder
Never could make.
Time seemed to be in abeyance
Until the impact of the two waves that broke
One against the other.
From the impact of the steel against the steel, of the steel against the flesh resounded the shrill sounds.
Bones under the mass's weight, of the sword on the shield, of the axe serving the head, of the spear piercing bodies from part to part.
Men noticing rage's screams of victorious assailant,
From screams of the iron pain piercing and tearing the flesh,
Victims they actually became the middle of this swarming
Treacle, the darkness managing nothing;
And soon the brother in weapon merged with the enemy.
Nobody known on who where hit shots he gives,
Which head where crushed under his boot,
Either which blade cut his arm.
Only counts now the desire of survive.
A pure instinct rise to his paroxysm
Galvanized warriors like no god could make.
And the power of the hits intensified
Crashing member from all parts
Spurting the blood to the moon,
Which the clarity didn't let see
The sparkling of weapons.
Survivors now stumbled over bodies
Covering the plain
Making the task more difficult
Those to stay in life.
They then crossed the iron, until the last body
Is being mutilated. The two last men cut down
One and the other. Their hit and cut
Them mutually, letting place to the show that
The pointing day
At the horizon,
Didn't delay
Discovering.
3. Destroy Reality
A thought submerges and checks up my mind.
Destroy reality, annihilate that which composes life.
Insufferable visions haunt my look. What are these shadows which twirl around me?
Similar to worms, are these larva my fellows? My mind fights them but can't annihilate them.
I will be Lord, reality become idle
Which must disappear, reality is a myth.
I will be Lord, reality become idle
Which must disappear, reality is a myth.
What are those beings which move
Continually and without reason?
Are those things humans?
It seems that they live, me too?
I'm not yet aware of belong to this life.
This refuses which surrounds me.
Is this the reality?
Ineluctable profusion. I take delight of your collapse.
All which was, doesn't appear to me no more. All pictures are mine now.
Ineluctable profusion. I take delight of your collapse.
All which was, doesn't appear to me no more. All pictures are mine now
About new possibilities increased which offer to me
I don't know more what I must do
Become master
The possible become master
Become master
I become master of all of
Arts, reality become idle
Which must disappear, reality is a myth.
I will be Lord, reality become idle.
Destroy reality, annihilate what composes life
Of the fruster of scarlet cascades
And oceans of screams
Clears the white desert
Worms become white also doesn't
Appear any more to me often
Is the peace that waits for me?
I think blood marks
Well the white
4. Beyond The Last Day
Corpse heap as far
As eye could see,
Were revealing all the extent of
Humanity and its stupidity.
Nothing was remaining of this arrogant tribe;
Fief of the wearisome hypocrisy and repressed dream of superiority.
Who was the master now? Who was the master?
Human was becoming a pack of famished rats, whose hearth was the cage.
Dominated by their survival domination,
Instincts. They were tiring-up
From the war fire and the slaughter that were resulting,
A new world was born. A world of distorted chair and still burning ashes.
Nobody could know why they were fighting?
Neither why they were die?
Only a nauseous smoke escaping of de corpse putrefaction
Let out a semblance of life.
Man was consummated by his own desires.
Death had finally
Recovered his right.
The only real victory
Was for her.
5. Deus Foëtida
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