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Acathexis

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Immurement 09:36
Hope is a figure in the wall Nothing but the pale shadow of our existence The constant deceit that makes us fall erring through pain along the distance. To ease the anguish of our days We live our lives as if it had a meaning trying to avoid the painful embrace we hide through masks to show no feelings Digging trenches where we stand still Waiting for a sparkle of joy to come But I can feel nothing As I watch my dreams come undone But I can feel nothing As I watch my dreams come undone Hope is a figure in the wall Nothing but the pale shadow of our existence The constant deceit that makes us fall erring through pain along the distance. To ease the anguish of our days We live our lives as if it had a meaning trying to avoid the painful embrace we hide through masks to show no feelings Digging trenches where we stand still Waiting for a sparkle of joy to come I am buried where light cannot reach And where hope is but a memory In despair we scream Begging for a word of hope As if we would hear a response The silence is deafening Falling deeper into the void dragged by its hollow core The will to live fades away and my dreams end their days And so I bury them As I have before
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Reclaiming the time we have wasted waiting Between the mud and rubble of our lives we are survivors condemned to breathe among the dead with hope born from solitude. There´s no need to remove the blindfold from those who walk in darkness There´s no need to remove the blindfold from those already blind What if the illusion to overcome despair falls? What if we have already uttered our final words? what we set out to be when dreaming was worth it is a sham to be forgotten The world keeps spinning and here we are with nothing to behold Submerged within this thickening fog where ambitions are dying hopes. We die looking for the answers written in the paths we did not wish to walk. What if the illusion to overcome despair falls? What if we have already uttered our final words? To look up to the sky, willing to break the fetters of fate The need to scream, to howl like a light bearer to reveal the way in the void of our soul Reclaiming the time we have wasted waiting Between the mud and rubble of our lives we are survivors condemned to breathe among the dead with hope born from solitude. The world keeps spinning and here we are with nothing to behold Submerged within this thickening fog where ambitions are dying hopes. We die looking for the answers written in the paths we did not wish to walk. Fog envelops, and entombs our withered light A pathetic shadow of its glorious birth Awaiting burial within the cold embrace Freed from the prison of Desire
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Useless words, dying, reaching nowhere. The answers remain withheld the asymptotic human belief thrown as alms to a beggar prolonging his torment Looking for meaning To ease my rotten heart after all these years of fighting against my own will All objections All rejections All reproaches Useless words, dying, reaching nowhere I still must extinguish The embers in my veins A vertiginous instant of lucidity Descending through the sinuous labyrinth With black clouds staining the clear blue sky I pound the earth with my fists As if it could be undone In this rotten world I can find nothing else but the wretched husks of hopeless failure Mirrors into myself In search for understanding We walk through endless roads Tirelessly dragged by the desire to set us free from the burden of existence From this so called world we perceive nothing more than its deformed echoes As a tragic mirror that shows us The decay of mankind
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Completely isolated Born into a black abyss No senses, no movement A prison for the mind I cannot understand this place My weary eyes do not see My withered hands do not feel Except the darkness which fetters me Suddenly a familiar voice pierces through the silence It beckons me to arise It fills me with a horror so very wretched And reopens festering wounds The very sound flushes cold blood through my veins Flesh awakening to agony Recoiling, my body wrenches within its bonds Wretched vessel for suffering Is my existence an abomination? The pathetic whimpering of flesh and bone? Is my existence an abomination? The pathetic whimpering of flesh and bone? There is no joy in a world like this Where words are useless sounds Uttered without reason Is my existence an abomination? The pathetic whimpering of flesh and bone? I grow so cold again As if I am already dead But I am not allowed that release I will remain here, dying forever There is no joy in a world like this

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WRETCHED HUSKS // HOPELESS FAILURE

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Immense and emotive black metal, exploring that which lies beyond the shattered illusions our lives were once built upon.

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Presented as a co-release between Fallen Empire and Entropic Recordings.

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Déhá: Guitar, Bass, Arrangement
J. Buczarski - Additional Guitar & Arrangement, Drums, Lyrics
Dany Tee - Vocals, Lyrics

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released December 26, 2018

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