1. |
Minefield Runner
04:00
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In stalemate for weeks
Bodies piled up
Rotting flesh reeks
There’s no backup
They’re out of reach
Tunnels won’t last
Someone must breach
Give it their best
Minefield runner
Charging
Chasing honor
His last thoughts remain
I am but one yet my will shall live on
I give my life so the rest may survive
Bury me after I pass on my task
An unmarked grave means no rest for the brave
Bullets flying
Join the dying
Can’t retire
Open fire
Mines exploding
Guns reloading
Cannon thunder
Torn asunder
Minefield runner
Charging
Chasing honor
His last thoughts remain
Show them no fear
The fight has begun
The end may be near
It’s your time to run
Bullets flying
Join the dying
Can’t retire,
Open fire
Mines exploding
Guns reloading
Cannon thunder
Torn asunder
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2. |
Memento Mori
04:51
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Flying high above the ground
Wonderment of earth unbound
Mountains ranging east and west
Gods of life shall never rest
I reached the clouds and made them mine
Conquered lands and played divine
Tamed all seas, built mighty shrines
All for naught in sands of time
The rule of realms far below me
Stolen from creators holy
Tiny dots on tiny strings
In an instant I am king
I've flown closer to the sun
Than possibly anyone
I've taken more than I've been given
Endless greed demands receiving
Hidden secrets I've perverted
Left me morally subverted
All the wonders I have built
On the horrors I've concealed
Are but scars upon the soil
That just bear on in turmoil
Let rain erode all of my sins
May grass outgrow the tomb of kings
A fleeting thought of my persistence
Perishes with my existence
Visions of grandeur have fueled my desire
My need to acquire became my own pyre
Distorted ambitions have led my decisions
Now I'm left to suffer in dreadful conditions
I've flown closer to the sun
Than possibly anyone
Planned to stay and built to last
In a moment I was dust
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3. |
Pill-Happy
04:47
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Great! I feel great. Prescription drugs help my notion of self.
Anti-depressants dull my despair when I can't bear.
Swallowing handfuls as needed for pain
Perfect distraction to keep me inane
Scribbles on paper determine my fate
If I'm too well I won't get to feel great
High! My self-esteem is as high as I am all the time.
Can’t be satisfied with what’s real without a pill.
Swallowing handfuls as needed for pain
Perfect distraction to keep me inane
Scribbles on paper determine my fate
If I'm too well I won't get to feel great
I'm happy because pills keep the sadness away
There’s pills for sleep to keep the nightmares at bay
All I could ask for now comes in a pill
All that I need now is just my refill
Ride this high with me
See what I can see
See what we could be
When we're left to be
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4. |
Temptress
05:52
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Carnal interaction
Unending desire
Craving satisfaction
Expectations dire
Undress! Caress! Obsess!
Innate need to possess
Undress! Caress! Obsess!
Insatiable temptress
You need no improvements
I need your unforgiving movements
Undress! Caress! Obsess!
Innate need to possess
Undress! Caress! Obsess!
Insatiable temptress
Lustful instigator
Decency is waning
Luscious captivator
Pure desire reigning
I want to lay you down anyplace
Quench my thirst in your embrace
Let your heartbeat lead my pace
Let you bathe in the warmth of my grace
Undress! Caress! Obsess!
Innate need to possess
Undress! Caress! Obsess!
Insatiable temptress
I want to lay you down anyplace
Quench my thirst in your embrace
Let your heartbeat lead my pace
Let you bathe in the warmth of my grace
Cravings you incite
Last beyond daylight
Endless appetite
for our raw delight
I know all your ways
I’ll set you ablaze
Let me end the chase,
Get lost in your gaze
Say you’ll always be
Ready just for me
Know that only we
Set each other free
Let me lead you there
Take you anywhere
Let go in my care
Until you can’t bear
Animal-like howling
Chemistry unstable
Sick ideas prowling
Insatiable
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5. |
The Watcher
06:39
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All I perceive is fiction
Stories told on the screen
There is just one restriction
My life’s not so pristine
Tales of untold adventure
Lives lived free of worry
Someday I’ll start my venture
Seek out my own glory
Too late for this world
Let us make a new one
All I feel is hurt
Make a new plan
Travel to the stars
Find a lovely planet
Make it only ours
Settle on it
Don’t say it’s too wild
We shape our own story
It’s real in my mind
Let my dreams be
Nothing matters much
What’s true, what’s not who cares
Let me have my crutch
Calm all my fears
Come with, let this world go
Follow our own rainbow
Find the gold at its end
In bliss our lives well spent
Addicted to perfection
My life repels me
My only satisfaction
Flee reality
Devout to my illusion
I let myself spoil
Screw this mortal coil!
Don’t say it’s too wild
We shape our own story
It’s real in my mind
Let my dreams be
Nothing matters much
What’s true, what’s not who cares
Let me have my crutch
Calm all my fears
I chase my thrills
Good starts where dreams begin
Screw the real world
Make a new plan
Run off, snub facts
Hide from burdens
Come with, let this world go
Follow our own rainbow
Find the gold at its end
In bliss our lives well spent
All day endless stories
Always spectate with ease
Find the meaningless end
In bliss my life is spent
Addicted to perfection
My life shan’t be cruel
Repeated resurrection
Stuck in a mellow loop
Devout to my illusion
I let myself spoil
It’s real in my mind
Screw this mortal coil!
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6. |
Reaper Of The Gods
04:14
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Waste no tears for me
I’ll rise from misery
I won’t be one of those
Who hold on to all their woes
I was blind you see
I thought hopes could be free
Alas I must confess
I am shaped by unkindness
Shattered dreams and dying hopes
Will chase me to the grave
I'm given empty promises
But never what I crave
Through blood and sweat I will survive
And fight against all odds
With fiery vengeance I'll become
The reaper of the gods
Have to do it here and now
I have to reach the top somehow
Can’t wait for afterlife’s reward
I’ll make it of my own accord
I’m born under a cruel star
My wants exceed my skills by far
I’ll toil until I have it all
I’ll work hard ‘till I break free
From the chains on me
Shattered dreams and dying hopes
Will chase me to the grave
I'm given empty promises
But never what I crave
Through blood and sweat I will survive
And fight against all odds
With fiery vengeance I'll become
The reaper of the gods
Ashes to ashes dust to dust
What keeps me going is eternal lust
Ashes to ashes dust to dust
What keeps me going is eternal lust
Still I am longing for those wasted days
Lost so much time following my bad ways
What if that’s all I’ll fall short in the end
Can’t waste a moment in doubt to ascend
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7. |
Fatal Benevolence
04:42
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It’s human nature to suffer
Even with all life has to offer
Sometimes we can’t take it
Joy is a futile endeavor
And if you’re just a bit clever
You know you can’t fake it
Pain and diseases and war ridden nations
Terrorist bombings and global migrations
Hatred and torture and indoctrination
Poverty surges and infant starvation
Let me offer mercy
And remove you
From all that is hurting
Last tears and then no fears
Final moments
And your life disappears
I may have found a solution
Simply just a new distribution
Of who gets to feel what
In light of this revelation
You may feel a tingling sensation
As you get your throat cut
Manipulation and free speech suppression
Anger and sadness and crippling depression
Stress and rejection and moral transgression
Taxes and traffic and hideous fashion
Let me offer mercy
And remove you
From all that is hurting
Last tears and then no fears
Final moments
And your life disappears
So what if you think that you’re fine
In good health and don’t whine
If you are of sound mind
If you think the world’s kind
Life is full of bad things
Life is full of sad things
So I must absolve you
Kill you for you
Let me offer mercy
And remove you
From all that is hurting
Last tears and then no fears
In a moment
All foul clears
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8. |
Watching You Suffer
04:40
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Time is rushing by
Watch how you spend it
You are wasting mine
I won't stand it
Don’t act ignorant
You were aware
Spare me your innocence
You did not care
I’ll tell you sweet lies
I’ll ignore your cries
Won’t avert my eyes
Cause I’ll wait till I’m
Watching you suffer in your loss
You decided to bear this cross
There’s plenty that I left unspoken
I tried to help you but you were far too broken
Empty promises
Right from the start
It felt ominous
And fell apart
You knew what I’d say
You knew the price to pay
You did it anyway
You led me astray
Readily misleading me
Has brought my dark side out to play
All along deceiving me
You left a debt I must repay
Screaming, pleading, crying
Feel so right upon your woeful lips
Satisfy my urges
And succumb to your apocalypse
Watching you suffer in your loss
You decided to bear this cross
There’s plenty that I left unspoken
I tried to help you but you were far too broken
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9. |
Heirs Of Victims
04:58
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Mourn for every hour
Spent in search of power
Machined hearts can't waver
Not much left to savor
Delusive portrayal
Primeval betrayal
Running into ruin
Bitterness is brewing
Life for sake of life
Endless grind
Primed for early death
So resigned
Staring at the sun
We go blind
Brilliant scorching rays
Fry our minds
Readily admitting
Sins we are committing
Fervently denying
Bonds we are untying
Vacant minds crave action
Devoid of affection
Left alone to wonder
Should we be put under
Praising the system
Raising the heirs of victims
Whoring for profit
Worshipping the false prophet
Droning not living
Missing a sense of meaning
Social divider
Cogs in a crude meat grinder
Begging for a cheap thrill
Growing in a standstill
Trampled and neglected
Tyranny elected
Scorned and disillusioned
Twitching in confusion
Strung-out days of torment
Heading for a dead end
Life for sake of life
Endless grind
Primed for early death
So resigned
Staring at the sun
We go blind
Brilliant scorching rays
Fry our minds
Praising the system
Raising the heirs of victims
Whoring for profit
Worshipping the false prophet
Droning not living
Missing a sense of meaning
Social divider
Cogs in a crude meat grinder
Losing cognition with every revision
Material values above my decisions
Internal violence outsourcing my silence
My morals perish in maddening anguish
Black velvet lines my coffin
In death I am free
Disconnected and forsaken
Spat out by the machine
Praising the system
Raising the heirs of victims
Whoring for profit
Worshipping the false prophet
Droning not living
Missing a sense of meaning
Social divider
Cogs in a crude meat grinder
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10. |
Bearers Of The Sound
04:09
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Weapons of destruction
Instruments of death
Cathartic eruption
Driving people mad
Fatal insurrection
Filling lives with gleam
Audial perfection
Forcing me to scream
Dedication
To control my own damnation
I am my own judge and jury
I shall unleash hell and fury
Witness my plight
Bearers of the sound!
Bearers of the sound!
Quarter inch tether to ground the lightning
Thousands of people with their fists tightening
Hair standing up and our senses heightening
Tales of wrath and anguish
Fuel our racing hearts
Sinister foreboding
Tears the crowd apart
Silent for a moment
Everyone stands still
Then in vile bestowment
Runs in for the kill
Dedication
To control my own damnation
I am my own judge and jury
I shall unleash hell and fury
Witness my plight
Bearers of the sound!
Bearers of the sound!
Quarter inch tether to ground the lightning
Thousands of people with their fists tightening
Hair standing up and our senses heightening
Quarter inch tether to ground the lightning
Thousands of people with their fists tightening
Hair standing up and our senses heightening
Sharing a bond utterly enlightening
Bearers of the sound!
Bearers of the sound!
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11. |
Martyrs
05:11
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Silence is my proposition
Your voice in my own mind
Fuels my superstition
And denies my wants
We are each other
Let’s become martyrs
Don’t make life harder
Let’s become martyrs
Late nights
Never ending mornings
You will not control me
Reason can’t absolve me
I’ll hurt you through myself
Let the pain entertain us all
Should we fail to thrive and embrace the fall
We are each other
Let’s become martyrs
Don’t make life harder
Let’s become martyrs
Strangers turn to friends in moments
Only at strange hours
That offer atonement
For all that I’ve done
Damage me
Say my name
Cherish me
We’re the same
All to gain
All to lose
Numb to pain
Numb to you
Join me
Let us live life this way
We can do much better
If we don’t have to pay
A piece of our mind
We are each other
Let’s become martyrs
Don’t make life harder
Let’s become martyrs
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Sober Assault Grosuplje, Slovenia
Sober Assault is a four-member alliance from Slovenia founded in 2013. It represents an unstoppable musical assault on the listeners created as a symbiosis of thrash and melodic death metal with progressive elements, raw aggression and violence. The result is a combination of fast, complex and aggressive guitar riffs, raw vocals, thunderous bass lines, fast drums and harmonic dual guitar melodies. ... more
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