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Humanity Is a Curse

Utwory wykonawcy:

Abyss

Gored eyes, we cannot see Torn pieces of flesh and skin Lack of strength in one last breath Too weak to feel this freezing wind The rage burns Our strained hands Our clenched fists They claim revenge It’s getting harder, our wounds are sore But the...

Aphotic

In these days our emotions are seized in touch-screen jails We keep closed our small pixeled eyes, and keeping locked our minds an USB injection that will provide us life Technological birth-control Byte after byte, File after file, Lie after lie, No...

Bathyal

Who is deciding for us? Who took control? Invented our gods, invented our laws, This system, perpetual machine, breaks our legs and drinking blood from our bruised knees. This system engenders diversities through discriminations, wars and accusations Ex...

Benthic

Thousand thorns made of broken glass Pierced our flesh, took away our dreams These stains of blood are the undying mark Of what we did to be alive Safety is so frail, The walls are collapsing Blood will flow This struggle has no end The fog emerges F...

Demersal

So we designed ourselves As the Alpha element In this sick planet Predators, exploiters, Hungry for power Eating like vultures, Perched on poor people’s shoulders Self-elected intelligent by our own science, Lying on the morals set by religions We o...

Hadal

Hollow corpses Hollow corpses Floating bodies over the seafoam Swollen limbs on the surface Obstructed line of sight, no way to go ahead ‘Cause the pain increases as the muscles flex Hollow corpses and blank stares everywhere These waters have swallo...

Pelagic

Life made of Lies, orders, and no explanations. Is that true we’re born free and then caged under rules? Lobotomized and bound in our misery Beings against beings, face against face fighting an eternal, endless, pointless war It’s Us against Us, sons of...

Photic

Darkened and plundered By black shadows from the sky, this land is dying is running dry, It grows sorrow, weak illusions, Spreading fear and desperation And we’re craving for hope while crawling down on knees (‘cause) our voices won’t be heard. Your...