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TOTEM LYRICS
"Day Before The End" (2005)
1. Day Before The End
2. The Race (P.O.C.B.F.E.O.O.M.)
3. Merry - Go - Round
4. Taste Of Life
5. Lost Dimension
6. Thrash The South
7. For
1. Day Before The End
Dismantling our consciousness
From the future building past
With retentive memories
And reticent obey thoughts
With desire, dreams of soul
There's no sign to proof your identity
No vision to stay in one place
Clearing consciousness choosing fear
This one voice screaming in your head
Day before the end
Choose your fear before you answer
Day before the end
This time you lose your soul
Never turn back (There's no turning back)
Finding the way which leads
Finding the time which leads
You to promised whisper
Open your eyes and see
Open your heart and see
What lives inside your mind
Day before the end
Choose your fear before you answer
Day before the end
This time you lose your soul
Never turn back
Leading for victory we cannot be turning back
And this unknown dream controlling endless feast
This chosen path and skyline burning out
This vision hidden in front of your eyes
Wasting silence we destroying the moment of a birth
With no mercy in violence we're creating images
From the serpent dimension craved in your twisted mind
Travelling trough the voice of your heart
2. The Race (P.O.C.B.F.E.O.O.M.)
The race, reward
Blameless dream - silence
The speech controlled by maze
The sweetest smell of innocent ignorance
I walked through the land of madness
I've created the cunning, my pride
Is there any God to take my Holy Grail
Is there daredevil who takes my path
The last crimson tear
Land of madness dream
And suffering in pain
Our voice in silence
It all belongs to me
This beauty of war
This fist without bless
Gathering of lost
Let's start playing this game
The way of fear
The path which never ends
Can you crave your own face
Without mirror in human's head?
Have you ever wondered
Who drinks blood of your war
Where's the beginning of your consciousness
Who consumes your scarify
So can you hear
This whisper of your soul
The wipe of madness land
This whisper of your soul
3. Merry - Go - Round
Merry-go-round
Sentenced mankind
Chasing with the wind
Owners of thorned wings
Merry go round
The absences of light
Confectionery full of gods
Bend your knees and give your live
It's my reward
The shining light - it pulls me in
Could I resist - the circle will never break
War - insane
Against - yourself
Wide-awake ikn darkness
We conceive the rules we've made
Wide-awake in silence
Can you raise your head beyond?
Face - cursed by the light
Hands - raised beyond innocent mind
Race - Agony in time
This circle will never break
The shining light - it pulls me in
Could I resist - the circle will never break
4. Taste Of Life
Hidden in the crowd
Gazing at the pure black sky
I wish you show me path
The way I take your life
We live in the shadow race
The mob will follow straight
Immersed in instinct, the poison we need
To redeem the mercy fulfil the revel and likk
The wave of fear
Path which never ends
My sight is focused out of my mind
To see the shapes of all my journey
For ten silven coins I'm buying your greed
Possessions above stay still beyond free will
I?m feeding rats, my time rising strong in the dark
Open cage, free them and I'll start the hunt
We search for their souls
We're haunting their lives
And smashing their feast
Forgotten truth untold, it's just an instinct play
Forgotten truth unborn, the natural circle breaks
Hidden in the crowd
Gazing at the pure black sky
I wish you show me path
The way I take your life
Possessions never end
We're crawling in the silence
Sun sets behind
It's the last one
Taste of life
Procreated for mistake
You crawl under branch you belong
Like a little lamb curst
We take the stones and throw
Sun sets behind my back
I smell the taste of death
In lungs pure oxygen
I take the gun and race with myself
5. Lost Dimension
In deepest part of our mentality
Consciousness is hiding behind
The past made by future creating
Perfect world in disdain time
I'm looking round myself
There's a structure of time
And there is no passion life
Hunted shapes pervade our jealous palms
Disdained point of view
Game out of your predicted mind
The ritual we've made
Without knowing the reason why
Blinded - by stolen passion
We are - and appear to be
Burned - by sacrificial madness
Ritual - feeds our envy destiny
We are searching our land
In dimension made by peayers
It's the never-ending silent wisp
Which we cannot even learn
For the absences of our dreams
We are claming all the gods
That's the ritual we've made
Withour knowing reason why
Blinded - by stolen passion
We are - and appear to be
Burned - by sacrificial madness
Ritual - feeds our envy destiny
We still in lonely journey
Waiting in frozen time
Searching place where we belong
Lost in dreams made by past
I'm searching around myself
In a structure of my time
And I see one passion life
Haunted shape in distain palms
6. Thrash The South
In the middle of night
In the place never found
We woke up in this jar
Full of landscapes inside
And the dreams as above so beyond
Through our mind it flows
And we make them real
Thrash the south
In the middle of crowd
In the place insecure
We believe in our path
And we make this real
Can you take this faith?
We are showing our palms
We are showing our hearts
And we make your thoughts real
This state has never been found
In minds we're creating this vision of you
Travel warps this holy time
Changing our dreams within and without
Travel warps this holy time
Never stop before your end
This one state in our brain
Can you face with?
Can you face with me?
Thrash the south
Trembling air pervade through your skin
Ritual wisp surrounding the vision of you
It's beginning
Gathering voices in your scream
It's beginning
Thrash the south - we're free as one
Thrash the south - never-ending maze
Thrash the south - that's the place we have found
Thrash the south - can you face with me
7. For
We've grown up with the wind
Our Mother Earth gives us strength
To feel the seconds frozen in
Each of my passed breaths
We grown up with thousand skies
Never-ending tempt gives us fear
To feel the suffering before dreams
Each of our chosen states of mind
Can you hear the weep of Mother Earth?
She's tasting the coldest blood
She's sucking our fear of war
Can you hear the weep say?
This weep - say
We grown up with the sinners
Destroying sanctuaries' walls
To feel the suffering closed in
Each of words stained with blood
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