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Poisonous Legacy

by Sarabante

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Intolerant vengeance on the verge of diffuse Over distant mistakes that time replicates Countless are the heads of the greediest beast Lords of famine, rulers of wealth The world became small to hide the bright light Darkness reclaims all that remained The world became small to hide the bright light Darkness remains It will spread far, drowning the seas Sign of what’s coming, the terrified faces Essence of loss, divisions, defeat A killed, a captive, a never known peace.
2.
Staring at the hordes marching aimless to tyranny Divided by confused ideals So many, so weak Coerced into fraudulent peace Under their flags they burn Under their flags Under the fear that tomorrow will never come No pattern of virtue among humanless humans Sowing conceit across a barren terrain History repeats itself, over and over Till a day with no sun to rise, till a day with no sun to rise.
3.
Aiming solely in power. Grinning masks of cynicism Pure power, pure power. No one escapes The vigil eye, logs every move Every enslaved breath under the skies of grey Consciousness is wiped away In deceit times, power seizes life This war is not meant to be won War can’t be won, war can’t be won By the deafening silence over the concrete grave Self-defeating fights Neurosis, narcissism, neglect Consciousness is wiped away In deceit times, power seizes life
4.
Carrying the dead weight of eternal complacency In the quicksand of fatalism, resting deep For so long totality refuses its willingness Fucking deliberate absence and indifference Doomed to follow the fate that gripped everything Captives of phobias, slaves to control Whimper of the eternal innocent drips guilt Fucking deliberate absence and indifference Conquer an inadequate life Breathe freely under death’s scythe Detest those to oppose Let no one disturb your sleep Rest deep. Rest in… Eternal complacency
5.
Mass Grave 02:29
Stand over the rotting piles of millions, nameless defective parts Discarded, replaced, bled out Through carnivorous times, inhumanity thrives Mass grave Standing over our mass grave Where hunger lead the way… Progress, feeds on fear Mass grave Standing over our mass grave To discard the frail To fuel the machine with the blind Cold hands draw with our blood, draw borderlines with our own blood
6.
Ruination 01:53
Mournful echoes above the blood fed land Covering the wrath of the arms We're left here to gaze in ruination Candles of grief silently flicker by the raging oblivion’s wind The fearful dooms (we did not) suffer unscathed Genesis in prolonged warfare We're left here to gaze in ruination Sinking into a mire of death Helpless in the captive future Sinking into a mire of death A poisonous legacy inhibits today
7.
Άνθρωπε σε είδα πάλι να μένεις απαθής, να φοβάσαι να δεις, το θαμμένο σου αύριο Άνθρωπε, σε δρόμους ουτοπίας ταξίδεψες μα πείστηκες, και τις αλυσίδες φόρεσες Οι προσδοκίες σου δέσμιες στο λαβύρινθο του νου και οι φόβοι σου αίτιες να χτίζουν το κελί σου Συμβιβασμένος ξανά σε ζωή χαρακωμένη δειλός θεατής μιας ενθουσιώδους παρακμής Σιωπές που γίναν καταδίκες ισόβιες Παγιδευμένος στο γρανάζι του χρόνου, νεκρανασαίνεις ενοχές Σκλάβος μιας συνήθειας, θα γερνάς Αναζητώντας λυτρωτές σε ωκεανούς φθοράς
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From our eyes the vision is fading Undisguised intention to ignore History of shame can't be undone Betrayal Mired in numbers and laws Placebo safety. When did this bliss has broken out? Intentional ignorance. Comatised world Pages of hate Written with blood A hurricane of black locusts, devoured all abandoned life The light is buried under chains Pages of hate Written with blood Death can't be washed off from savior’s hands
10.
Black Thorns 04:17
Did you ever see the black thorns lying on the scorched soil Shadows trying to reveal every hushed dream As doubt haunts the wretched certainty Look at the roads fading into the masses Lost in the deception of offered hopes Sorrow empties tomorrow, after a misery consumed today The imposed silence converts the will of the condemned And ferocity springs from the soil that the black thorns lay At the weak side of fear, where our determination is…
11.
Φαρμακωμένες υποσχέσεις το μυαλό σου δηλητηριάζουν Σάπια λόγια, σκουριασμένες ιδέες, τα όνειρα, παγώνουν Τερατολόγοι κοινωνικής ευημερίας εθισμένοι στο ψέμα Φτύνουν ελπίδα στο σκοτάδι της ισόβιας ακινησίας Σπείρε, σπόρο οργής βαθιά να ριζώσει Γίνε, τρανή φωτιά που με φλόγες θα κάψει Γενιές ευδαιμονίας που φόρεσαν το πέπλο της απάθειας Στρατιές δήμιων σωτήρων που ελπίδες σκορπίζουν Τους γητευτές της κοινωνικής αδράνειας Κληρονόμους που στημένο παιχνίδι διαιωνίζουν Μέσα στην σιωπή, καιρός να οπλίσεις την ελπίδα Σήκωσε πανιά για το ταξίδι της δικαίωσης Στο δρόμο των σάπιων συνειδήσεων και της ακόρεστης εξουσίας Είσαι ριπή στην εύθραυστη κυριαρχία τους
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Άλλο ένα θύμα στη αρένα του τρόμου, στο στημένο παιχνίδι των δειλών Εδώ που παζαρεύεις την ζωή σου, ψάχνεις τη λύτρωση σε δρόμο δίχως γυρισμό Παγιδευμένος... Τώρα μονάχος με τρόμου πνοές, σκέψεις νωθρές, αναζητάς οίκτο στην βάναυση πόλη Παθητικός θεατής, απέμεινες το τέλος της παράστασης να προσμένεις Παγιδευμένος... Είναι η θλίψη δηλητήριο που μου μολύνει το κορμί και σε σέρνει στο αδιέξοδο μονοπάτι της απόγνωσης

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Guitar – Manos
Guitar, Vocals – Vagelis
Drums – Markos
Bass – Haris
Vocals – Aris

credits

released June 10, 2016

All music recorded at Zero/Gravity Studios in November 2014 by Stamos Koliousis
Mixed By Stamos Koliousis at 210 Studios 2014-2015
Mastered by Brad Boatright at Audiosiege 2015

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