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Ether
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Scythrawl | All instruments, Vocals (2004-present) |
Member(bands): Trails of Anguish, Unquintessence, Nefastüs Diès, Leuer, Through Sombre Sorrowfields |
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1 | Sick Light | EP | 2005 | Show album |
2 | Depraved, Repressed, Feelings | Full-length | 2007 | Show album |
3 | Hymns of Failures | Full-length | 2015 | Show album |
Sick Light
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1. | Discomfort | 08:19 | Show lyrics |
I don’t like to be watched nor spoken of Sometimes I only wish to be a shadow To pass undisturbed through days of existence Putting you all through the same filter of thoughts Weighting the reasons why you seem so happy Calculating how I could break your world Fucking tired of smelling your flesh Fucking tired of hearing your futile stories If you could all just fucking die Or at least stop existing All the shapes around me, been there for too long Don’t talk to me, don’t speak of me, just forget that you saw me I only wish to be happy for once I feel so fucking bad inside There’s always a dead word rotting in my mouth Something that makes me wants to puke or aggress I’m living in a stolen life Interacting like a mechanical caricature of myself Not able to love myself in any ways Not able to lift this fucking layer of uneasiness I’m sick, and it doesn’t seem to bother me anymore So used to boringness and suicided hopes That sometimes I take pleasure in degrading myself Fucked up being in a fucked up world I’m crying tears that has been borrowed Inventing pieces of life to keep some sanity Feeding on negativity What the fuck am I? There’s always a sign, telling me to shipwreck I’m haunted on a daily basis by succession of notes and visions Depraving my present life at the price of artistic abstraction Focusing on the elevation of the I towards nothing Letting morality pour away Reconstructing light with shards of stained darkness Attracted by everything deviant and out of reach I’m pouring through life as if nothing is worthy of my attention What good will it make, those words, this music Nothing I’m a continuation of the cycle Being the sum of genetic, potential and environment I’m not special, surely not important Just a fucking human not able to free himself Darkness will only drown the weak Don’t be afraid to plunge head first If you have second thoughts, keep in mind that your life sucks And don’t forget, if you’re still alive, you’re a fag |
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2. | ...a Need for External... | 01:17 | |
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3. | Love | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Brise tes chaînes, libère toi Éteint cette luminescence Prend ta vie Irradie une seule et dernière fois Oublie la douleur de vivre Éteint cette misère Reviens au néant, vers la seule liberté Ouvre tes veines comme tu n’as jamais ouvert ton coeur Embrasse la lumière pour une dernière fois |
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Depraved, Repressed, Feelings
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1. | Disgust | 06:16 | Show lyrics |
A dead sun is losing its opalescence Remnants of a cycle which will never cease Obscurantism of clarity… Dead leaves blown away by cold winds Darkness slowly creeping in, from outside to within Without any commotions, visibility loses its vigor Reverting into thrusting primal instincts Everything loses its sense here My own morality gnawed by this pulsating Evergrowing envy to hate, life I’m at the edge of succumbing, still fear lingers within Having lived for too long in a world, where weakness is prized possession Schematic lie crumbles on itself Humans were born in blood and suffering Most will die in shame and confusion Life is to be taken in order to purify its meaning Suddenly a subtle movement aroused my aural sense I take heed and uncovered some branches only to find Beauty and innocence trapped within flesh The irony of the situation brought a smile, in a most sincere way An unsuspecting female had just tripped and broken her leg She was clearly in pain I gently approached and carefully touched her hand Slowly she stared at me: "love me" She moaned and cried Love me, and I’ll be free A trigger at that precise moment, switched on I knew I would love her, sincerely I grabbed the club she had fell on And bashed her head open, striking relentlessly Focusing on her frontal cranial protuberance When her face had lost any resemblance with any human feature I proceeded in raping her bloody, mangled carcass, violently I preferred the anus, for it could not render any mutual pleasure I fucked her till I came, in the openly exposed cavity of her throat It felt good; in fact, it felt quite better than loving Every attempt to attain purity by dissociating physical and spiritual means, will become tedious. You should accept the fact that you’re useless and thus, lose the illusion of physical/spiritual superiority You might then grasp the true essence of a deeper harmony which annihilates the boundaries of animal instincts. Ether, bearer of light… If not, should kill yourself or kill someone you love Innocence cannot be preserved forever Kill yourself or someone you love If only you could understand how I fucking hate you Heal yourself, kill yourself |
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2. | ...Leading to... | 01:35 | |
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3. | Discomfort | 08:12 | Show lyrics |
I don’t like to be watched nor spoken of Sometimes I only wish to be a shadow To pass undisturbed through days of existence Putting you all through the same filter of thoughts Weighting the reasons why you seem so happy Calculating how I could break your world Fucking tired of smelling your flesh Fucking tired of hearing your futile stories If you could all just fucking die Or at least stop existing All the shapes around me, been there for too long Don’t talk to me, don’t speak of me, just forget that you saw me I only wish to be happy for once I feel so fucking bad inside There’s always a dead word rotting in my mouth Something that makes me wants to puke or aggress I’m living in a stolen life Interacting like a mechanical caricature of myself Not able to love myself in any ways Not able to lift this fucking layer of uneasiness I’m sick, and it doesn’t seem to bother me anymore So used to boringness and suicided hopes That sometimes I take pleasure in degrading myself Fucked up being in a fucked up world I’m crying tears that has been borrowed Inventing pieces of life to keep some sanity Feeding on negativity What the fuck am I? There’s always a sign, telling me to shipwreck I’m haunted on a daily basis by succession of notes and visions Depraving my present life at the price of artistic abstraction Focusing on the elevation of the I towards nothing Letting morality pour away Reconstructing light with shards of stained darkness Attracted by everything deviant and out of reach I’m pouring through life as if nothing is worthy of my attention What good will it make, those words, this music Nothing I’m a continuation of the cycle Being the sum of genetic, potential and environment I’m not special, surely not important Just a fucking human not able to free himself Darkness will only drown the weak Don’t be afraid to plunge head first If you have second thoughts, keep in mind that your life sucks And don’t forget, if you’re still alive, you’re a fag |
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4. | ...a Need for External... | 01:30 | |
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5. | Love | 08:44 | Show lyrics |
Brise tes chaînes, libère toi Éteint cette luminescence Prend ta vie Irradie une seule et dernière fois Oublie la douleur de vivre Éteint cette misère Reviens au néant, vers la seule liberté Ouvre tes veines comme tu n’as jamais ouvert ton coeur Embrasse la lumière pour une dernière fois |
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6. | ...Creating... | 01:37 | |
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7. | Hope | 08:04 | Show lyrics |
Can you feel the weight of emptiness Crashing down the mortal coils of always Tearing down the frail link between what you strive for And what you must endure in your everyday life Breaking the whole of your conceptions Leaving you shattered and divided Everything stands still and hope subsides Another anchor point has been disabled today… Everything which used to distract my mind off the void of existence Was tore down and trampled, as I watched this fragile structure brought to dust Which was unconsciously being built behind my back By the need we all have, to reduce the time between brutal events Which force yourself to stop your actions And look at your life, as being dispirited and watching Your evolution at a third person view, without any consolation, pride of achievement, or highlights of nostalgic events. Just witnessing your empty self, pouring another piece of joy Feeling the balance of the self, reverting one step back in negativity Wondering where the fuck you still harvest the strength To get up every countless mornings To feed off illusions of fulfillment, growing closer to Ether… I don’t think you really understand how I feel I’m daily wondering how it would feel to throw myself in front of a car Or disfiguring a random person I’m so fucking tired of this life. If you know me and care about me Please heal me once and for all, with a shotgun blast in the head I’m too weak to do it myself; it unfortunately seems there’s no alternate route But something within just stopped to bleed A cute girl smiled and waved at me How futile can humanity be sometimes, will never cease to amaze me The ability we have to alternate from a state of complete existential turmoil And revert back to a state, where animal instincts Annihilates the need of the mind to free itself From recurrent negative patterns that will always resurface The minute every distraction fades away That is my vision of hope: An exhausting primal instinct forcing our subconscious To believe that our life is worth living |
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8. | ...Degenerating... | 01:31 | |
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9. | Nostalgia | 07:31 | Show lyrics |
It often strikes me when searching a way out Of this spiritual warfare opposing logics and feelings A light scent of defunct grandeur Surrounding memories long gone, accidentally unearthed by sheer innocence Washed away by a absence of linking time frame It always bring a tear and a smile To remember those filtered events, freed of bipolar limitations An inner sanctum where everything stands still Lingering endlessly in their preserved environment Where images, scents, toughs and resentments Are forever bound, defying the decaying process of time I mostly live in the past Obsessed by those immemorial manifestations Feeding off phantasms of extrapolated splendor, probably biased Most of the time, neglecting actual events to hasten the process In which boringness of present unfoldments Is devoured and restructured as subconscious draws the memory deeper In it’s realm, somewhere between fantasy and active memory As time slowly fade, the concept of existential projection Loses its significance at the profit of a superlative past Where everything can be reshaped and perfected Another example of distorted reality by primal, chaos layer To which omnipresent source the brain connects to define what Is important or superficial information I think we are all redefining our own existence Numbing our own perceptions, respecting the predefined limits of our psyche Memory is then refined by our own futile need of secure, linear evolution Irritating moments gets deleted; anticipation gets mixed up with actual events Rendering those souvenirs, an illusive maelstrom incubating in our diseased conscience That is what we call reality That makes me wonder what percentage of our own personality is false That is, if we accept an absolute truth, inherent to life and mankind And I don’t, I think of humanity as a hopeless continuation Of births and deaths holding nothing more than futile means of distraction To counterbalance the weight of cold empty darkness That rule supreme outside our germ size piece of matter, revolving around an insignificant star, gravitating within a microscopic star system on the outer edges of one of the smallest galaxies. |
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10. | ...Culminating in... | 01:28 | |
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11. | Distress | 07:28 | Show lyrics |
Those ethereal choirs of sadness I keep hearing in my mind Always driving their rusted vises deep within the core of my atrophied conscience Overlaying the abysmal revolt within, with a cloak of frost and silence A revolt against life, hope, beauty and everything that stands behind happiness and love I cannot really explain why, I just feel I’m not part of anything positive in this world That doesn’t mean I seek to be that way, I wage a permanent inner-war With no winning side I’ve always been too emotional, I used to be totally rampaged by events that most humans would normally ignore or just laugh about Then the events themselves started to lose their importance when I realized they didn’t triggered the exact same linear emotions/reactions as before This has however bestowed an apprehension of the laws transcending my life, inherent to surrounding universal laws as well as a projection of external hostile acts against myself and the associated theorical reactions I could possibly feel at that precise time, call it paranoid if you will. The question: Am I truly a depressive, desperate person? The answer: No Just a lost/confused child at hearth that never understood the world he was part of, Still living the weight of dead dreams undying Mentally recreating everything as he sees fit as well as amplifying the stench of human misery, be it sickness, hate, violence and cruelty bred by our own de(generation) to quench is thirst of emotional bursts needed to balance his own sensibility Distress; an inverted deafening howling of helplessness Echoing endlessly within the mind of those who sees Through life, as starring a mirror without any reflection As being a shadow without any light External interactions which seems to lose significance Daily venturing on the verge of madness and/or murder Everything becomes pieces of a (w) hole, defined by my needs What could be worst than this force fed, repressive, oppression When you feel your head is going to explode And you desperately wish someone could connect with you Just for a fraction of time, and share the burden of those depressive stirs You quickly realize that you drown most peoples with the weight of your thoughts Then for a brief moment you feel relieve to see the impact of your own nightmare Crashing down the fragile barricades of surrounding serenity Imposing your world to forge its credibility… But in the end that wasn’t the point, and you quickly realize that you Annoy everyone when trying to dig out your own depraved, repressed feelings This leads you to wonder what first motivated you in meeting other humans When their entertaining role ends, and true help is required No one’s interested by who you really are, and how much energy you spoil In your struggle to keep a glimpse of hope alive What matters them, is your charisma, attractiveness and/or entertaining features I myself cannot deny that fact That is quite horrible when you realize the full extent of that simple observation I know I wrote this a thousand times before But creating nullifies a part of useless concerns You have already woken up thousands of times in your life, and being aware of that won’t enable you to stop the need to sleep What I feel is infinite |
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Hymns of Failures
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Scythrawl | All instruments, Vocals |
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1. | Failure | 09:49 | Show lyrics |
(The pounding voice inside commanding me to self-destruct) The lack of cohesion between dreams and reality has plagued me for years. With a longing for unachievable accomplishments and a profound feeling of existential failure. In his early age, a normal human being understands the limitation of his physical-self and his abstract mind. He then starts building a reality based on the concept that reality and imagination are two separate realms. Following that course, these people can attain happiness within the constrains of their own perceptions. Respecting a basic rule of preservation, their logical brain blocks out the stream of overflowing imagination, preventing it from becoming an extrapolated nuisance to this earthly existence. In my case, the logical brain failed with its most basic functionality, and the stream of imagination never stopped. It grew even more powerful and omnipresent in my life to a point where I cannot pinpoint where reality stops and where fantasy begins anymore. It has became a whole that can’t be divided and this vital rupture between possible and impossible has left me with a damaged sense of perfection that is of epic proportion. The fear of failure prevented me from having regular relations with females The fear of failure stopped me from becoming the musician I wished I would become The fear of failure prevented me from building up an adequate self-esteem This underlying poison has crippled my will to go on, since my birth The fear of failure has been undermining my general motivation in life because each time I am not able to attain the level of beauty and purity my abstract mind perceives, it destroys me with the weight of astral woe, strips me of my human dignity, buries me underneath the weight of my own demons and tramples me with echoes of never-ending failure. Emotions are ruling my life, because they are the angry manifestation of the spiritual world I am trying to kill to be normal, adequate and loved. I am ready to transcend this state of failure To transgress these self-imposed rules But waiting for a change is an antithesis by itself And if motivation fails, how can someone generate enough strength for change? |
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2. | Enmity | 10:42 | Show lyrics |
(This primal emotion that guides your mind into wanting total annihilation of what you cannot control/ be part of.) Your peace of mind will always puzzle me How you are able to swoop through life unharmed by its teachings How you are able to trifle without feeling utterly useless How happy you seem even though your goals and achievements are next to nothing How you can talk for hours about cars or your new phone How you can find delight in the achievements of other people How you portray yourself as proud and interesting even though you are totally empty and predictable Have you ever noticed how little people do listen to each other? How little people do have to really talk about in the first place? Empty words mechanically spurred out About futile concerns Why do we even talk… When you talk to me, I am forced to remember I am a part of this And I hate you for it, for all that silence you’ve murdered with your stupid fucking conversations And for shaping this dull routine of existence Where you so happily love to dwell This lucid nightmare transcends evil itself Evolution failed and we have attained the limits of our erred ways I cannot control this hate, I cannot control how hard it affects me When I realize how far away I am from this light-heartedness I bore as a child How hard it is for me now, to be happy, after these years of struggle I sometime envy you for it, secretly, but then it passes I would never swap my life with yours Because deep down I know that one day You’ll be forced to stop hiding and take a good long look at yourself Comfortably lying in your deathbed, All of this darkness you have been running away from Will come back and there will be no more place to hide A few years back, I was soaking in the bowels of absolute despair And all this time I thought I was the one with a defect mind I look at you now with respite For all you achieved is giving purpose to your empty and hollow existence I understand now why serial killers do have an obsession with killing people like you You do not have the right for bliss |
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3. | Coldness | 14:51 | Show lyrics |
(The result of the loss of compassion after you have survived your own hell. This accidentally unhearthed in my case something I wish I’d never found out) (– LOVE: 6:20) The more I hated myself, the more I needed to be loved. The more I slayed demons and fears, the less love I needed to feel united, strong and peaceful. The more I love myself, the less I need people that hate themselves in my life. The ones who breathe darkness into light. But it doesn’t mean I am above you. It just means that I can’t understand and process anymore why you are so fucking weak. It means that all your ups and downs, all of your dualities, questions and struggles are now meaningless to me. It means that every time you talk to me, you are chipping away my energy. Just stop talking to me. Love is just a need, like everything else It isn’t sacred, nor special, nor untouchable it is just a crutch for our own weaknesses and is as imperfect as we are. It has been tarnished like everything else. For most people, love is just an epic compensation for their lack of self-esteem and their incapacity at being happy. When relations end It is so easy to replace the person that held this special place with someone else Just to cope with the pain of loss or fear of being alone We build these new relations with the ashes of the ones before Being certain that this new person will be better And that this failure would never happen again Because the person who you put your love into seems special somehow But then suddenly, all of the things you know that ultimately led to your demise disappears And you meet someone new And the entire process starts all over again The coldness I feel is a result of that understanding The need for love is similar to the need for food. In extreme conditions, humans will eat/drink anything to stay alive They do the same when confronted with the darkness of solitude Lowering themselves to be loved, even if it means to extinguish themselves By killing their own passions and freedom. I just can’t do that, love is not misery And if it is, I shall forever walk alone The fear of failure has created this distance between inner feelings and the manifestations of affection I have tried to open up and share what’s locked inside But every time I try I am shut down by the sad reality that no one can cope with your inner truths And until the day I die I will bear the mark of solitude Oh sweet isolation, from affection… I am not trying to sully love or taint it to fit my views. This feeling haunted me even when I was happy with someone. The more I felt at peace, the more I felt we were growing apart. This song is what I have been trying to tell you all these years, when I was far away, lost in the midst of cosmic bereavement... |
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1. | Emptiness | 18:10 | Show lyrics |
(The void, the absence of everything that motivates you or stimulates you, you are suffering on the inside and the external world has stopped existing. Only your inner self exists. Coldness leads to emptiness) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It is said that nothing in this universe is gained or lost. That everything is in perfect balance and that everything is just altering from one state or another. Be it physical or energetic. The underlying implication of this would be that the absence of something should be replaced by something of a similar value and that loss would always be temporary. This science was once referred to as alchemy and it was once believed that we could transmute matter and ourselves at will. But can this same process really be achieved with emotions? What happens to your happiness when it is removed from you? Is it chopped down and redistributed to the universe in some abstract form of energy? Are you in some weird and fucked up way the benefactor of some poor distant family that just happen to have won the lottery? It seems to me that this entire thematic is somewhat reminiscent of bedtime stories we were once told as children. In my experience, joy has never been refined and evenly redistributed after its removal. It was torn away from me without any warning and left me mourning with a gaping black hole at the core of my being. This black hole couldn’t be filled by anything else and would eventually devour every inch of positive thinking. It felt like I was being punished by God. The obsession for Black Metal is my failed transmutation process Where I tried to replace love and joy by hate and pain It was my own way to rebalance the sheer feeling of emptiness. Because the absence of resentment is worse than any negativity Some call it boredom, I call it the absence of purpose And hating as well as suffering gives you a sense of purpose In a sick and twisted way I don’t know if you ever felt this raw feeling of utter emptiness inside of you It isn’t triggered by pain, betrayal or depression It is just something that slowly anchors to your life When nothing out of the ordinary happens in your life anymore The flatlining of your existence, where everyday looks exactly the same The cold gray mornings and tasteless breakfast The empty streets and faint lights The uneventful and boring day at work The same conversations ending up in whining or frustration about nothing and everything The empty bed at night When even the idea of suicide seems drab And the death of a fellow human being, an information. When time for yourself becomes time to kill And you find yourself every night, melting away in your couch, watching TV Hoping the day will finish, so you can wake up the next day and die a little more Living your life on automatic pilot, sometimes even forgetting you are existing. Life becomes like watching a movie for the thousandth time You know how it starts and how it ends, but the surprise, suspense and entertainment are gone Days becomes a succession of meaningless moments your need to endure before going to sleep The need for sex, food and affection slowly disappears You stop showering and barely go out of your house anymore I remember masturbating to gruesome beheading videos in hope to feel disgusted again Emptiness is really the final step before starting to kill or fall in complete madness It is where the evil in man really dwells It cannot be cured with pills or words of encouragement It is beyond redemption for it is above the duality of men The phantasm of gruesome and violent acts becomes an attempt of our mind to feel again The only way to break out of this circle is to hit rock bottom. By creating a clash between reality and the feeling of comfort you created while bathing in your own shit By breaking the filter and bringing the ugliness back to the surface The feeling of utter humiliation and revulsion of yourself is the only thing strong enough to reignite the will to live Destroying yourself also destroys what you hate about yourself You can then be reborn through the annihilation of your inferior trivial self Embrace your sins, your pains and joy And hope to prevail someday by being able to control how you feel instead of burying it so deep That you end up forgetting how to feel again Emotions are what makes us divine. It is the only true language in which all things communicate It is the voice of your purpose It is what elevates us to something more than just animals That fuck and destroy everything that is beautiful and sacred You should wear it as your pride, it holds the key to your own salvation If you are still reading this, you are one of the few that still care about the path and where it leads Instead of blindly following the flock of drones to their extinction You have chosen the path of unwavering integrity Where we’ve been forged by the fiery blade of adversity and endurance The only true way to break down fears and boundaries. The constant struggle of keeping evil at bay Has bestowed upon us enough strength to support this rotting world We are shining bright in these dark days of deceit The manifest of darkness, has reigned long enough. What lies ahead, is pure abiding elation And when in doubt, always remember this: Hell IS emptiness. |
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2. | Hypersensitivity | 12:31 | Show lyrics |
(The opening to my true handicap) Hostility is the first external stimulation that unearthed the symptoms of this condition Even though it may seem like a noble human emotion it is just another face of self-pity and a prerequisite to never-ending pain If not handled carefully When I was a kid, the first time someone mistreated and insulted me I just stayed there, feeling my entire world crumbling from the inside out And instead of fighting back, I just swallowed the pain I didn’t understand the source of what I felt nor its meaning I just stood there and felt a fist crushing my heart and lungs I felt the coldest of winds engulfing my whole body. I felt like everything beautiful had just abandonned me And that my new reality would be this nightmare forever. I couldn稚 hurt other people, even when they were hurting me. Trying to hurt them, would hurt me even more. I felt trapped and hopeless. I knew I couldn稚 survive being that way. I felt that everything I was taught until that day was useless and I felt betrayed by the ones I loved For I couldn’t defend myself from the world and its savageness. On that precise day, a dark stream of mixed-up energies bursted inside my guts and stayed there permanently That is the day I let evil enter my life And it stole away my smile, my mirth and my will for the following years But it also gave me the power to hate and hurt people I lived in hermetic darkness I used to carry a knife and other concealed weapons on me at all times And I would fantasize about killing everybody in my school Even now when I hear about school shootings, I smile when nobody’s watching All of this made it really hard to concentrate and learn throughout my youth I had this constant vibration inside wanting me to hurt and torture I started using drugs to dull the pain and I hung out with dead beats and the drug dealers Everybody though I was a freak, so I decided to dress and act like one I emulated violence and hate and I got pretty good at it But they were never truly mine in the first place I just adapted to survive It is funny and sad at the same time when you realize that respect comes from fear I didn’t wanted kids because of that I also learned how easy it was for me to lie and manipulate humans When you fake everything you are on a daily basis You start experimenting on human beings as they we’re lab rats To understand how to break them To this day I still don’t understand the purpose of violence in our lives I still see it as a petty primitive outburst for weak minded people that can’t be respected otherwise I’d rather be part of an harmonious system than dominating chaos with brute force It feels very weird to talk about this now I feel like I’ve been raped and that enough time has passed for me to be able to talk about it But the key to my salvation lies in this very day And the way violence, cruelty and ill-willed people have been deeply affecting me since then The key factor was that I was reacting to outside energies, but they weren’t part of me Evil in my life was used to protect me from hostility I used it to incubate my true essence until it was strong enough to live on it’s own I know I’ve been dwelling in the past for some years now But I really needed to figure out what happened to that little blond smiling boy Now, in my present life, the armor has been removed And I am working daily to unroot these evil thoughts from my head I know they are a fantasy now Pain isn’t the answer and is not more real than joy Love doesn’t live forever and when you open yourself up to greater things You start seeing grey areas and subtleties everywhere I have grown up and I look at my condition for what it is: A deep respect for life and beauty And no amount of deception will ever change that I don’t see it as a weakness anymore I am an hypersensitive human being that cries and laughs easily Who cannot lie and hurt other people for no reason and values honor, friendship, love, strength and courage All of this made me realize that I am just an emotional sponge That absorbs residual emotions of the people around me If I stay with a sad person for too long, I become sad If I hang out with a bunch of happy people, I become happy Being what I am, I can pick up changes of atmospheres in rooms And if I do not focus on my own emotions I can quickly become engulfed by the overall atmosphere of where I am standing The same thing can happen in any social context, it is still bad for me when I go to supermarkets If I do not train myself at being master of my emotions It can feel like I’m sucked in a giant pool of confused emotions pouring through my every pore This can translate to migraines, nausea and a strong feeling of oppression That leads to social awkwardness and an urgent need to leave I need frequent time alone, even when engaged in a relationship When conflicts arise, I cannot go back to my normal life until it is resolved Feelings and emotions are my primary language Other means of communications seems imperfect and limited to me That is why music is so essential in my life, it is the only way out I am not trying categorize myself I don’t think doing so brings us any closer to salvation In the opposite, it limits ourselves and our potential and the obvious drawback is to settle for less We need to destroy fears by forcing our limitations to cave in We need to free ourselves from our shackles, not embrace them Any condition that dilutes the raw energies of uneasiness towards unhappiness is evil in it’s foundation I have learned that the hard way Some people abuse our condition without knowing it They are drawn to us, like moths to the flame, because they know that we know... These relations can quickly become poison for us and we should avoid them Miserable and crawling human beings will do anything to reach out And if you bend down to pick them up, you’ll end up crawling with them in the long run. These kinds of broken human beings will just suck the living shit out of you Until you are as miserable as they are Living their sad emotions with them will not heal them; it will just spread the tumor This is the real drawback to hypersensitivity To not be able to dump people that are toxic by fear of hurting them These soul sucking parasites will entangle you in a perpetual cycle of Pity -Pain-Endure I know my limits now, and this whole masquerade has shown me its true face These people are damaged beyond repair They won’t hesitate to manipulate or stab you in the back to get what they need Because their survival depends on it Next time one of these people uses the suicide・ wildcard on me, to get attention I will sharpen the blade and bury it in their fucking wrists myself When I write like this, it feels like I’m boasting the drunken lullabies I howled at the moon the night before But the real reason I am writing this Is because it provides great relief to look at your sick and twisted self and take away its pride and raison d’etre These depraved, repressed feelings need to go for good. |
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3. | Isolation | 23:04 | Show lyrics |
Isolation is wisdom, it entranced me with a strong sense of self-awareness And a resting place where my soul could blossom. A resting place I went when the pressure of social chaos, the fake smiles, loud mouthed imbeciles and overall stench of the herding mass Was too much for me to handle I would feel an urge to disappear completely, to soar up high like the winds of unburdened purity Away from the smoke and sad drunken decadence I imagined my body being deconstructed and my entire essence Being merged with a stream of melodies and sounds To never wake up again being a mere sack of flesh trapped in a world of ugliness To free myself once and for all from this hellhole we call "home" To go back in time, when we were still stardust dangling in the midst of the Etherealm It unlocked deep understanding of my purpose here And the actions I needed to take to better this earthly situation I would isolate myself when everything else has failed. A temporary solution to a permanent problem… Now it is just a way of living. I have come to peace with the sad reality that the more we grow old The less patient we are with everybody else’s prominent character traits. I also came to a point in my life where I just couldn’t deal with deception anymore. And relying on people intricately means deception. Not because they are intentionally harming you But because their interests in life change with their needs And for most people, this translates in doing the same things over and over again They became so predictable in their patterns That I don’t even bother calling them anymore Most people find their happiness in coziness This appears to be a symptom caused by years of sharing your life with somebody else And the mental state of slothfullness that comes with it. Most people, through this process, become boring and comfortably numb They become a swallowed and washed up version of themselves really Everything they do needs to be planned out and there is no place for spontaneity anymore Fuck their plans, fuck their comfort in idleness and fuck their cozy pathetic life You know who you are You may hate me for it, but it will not make me change the way I feel about you Thankfully you served a purpose, as you are the canvas of what I avoid Relying on their presence to plan your life becomes an obvious mistake When you realize how much you changed, and how much your energy is growing uprising Way past common interests Even after all these years, my need for authenticity and challenges remains And my incapacity to be happy in daily routines persists Everything inside is constantly evolving How can they escape this? How can they extract themselves from these natural laws that govern all? Thanks to a few bunch who’ve managed to stay unpredictable and uncanny You were the ones who shielded me from suicide when I was frail I never told you this because pride was in the way But pride is dead now This song is for you my true friends |
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