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Collector Of Illusions

by Goldenseed

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1.
Charade 06:14
A music box clinging out nightmares is exploding in my head Like the bullet swallowed by a suicide hangs on the tree of Judas Indistinct sounds emerge from the innermost depths of the unknown universe They will dance in front of my eyes Webs weaved by the spiders dwelling in my scars Moon becomes a smile strangling me like an umbilical cord Nobody is allowed to sleep entangled in those moanings Splitting up two perfect halves of the eternal contrast An uncomplete charade, a persistent game Undeletable like a malediction, is afflicting my flesh wet by fear Slay the aborted phoetus Letterless anagram
2.
Chaos Within 05:34
Panting in anguish Around me only fog Leaded raindrops are thrashing my skin A dead baby is maturing is my womb to be littered by a burnt witch I drink from the spring poisoned by my unsleeping mind's miasmas Paranoid is overcoming the bridge in between infernal abysses To perceive the lament of the damned through tenebras hiding them from sight Feel the sickness in your limbs as you're nailed down to the ground Hammering swarms of blind insects are scratching to blood this human cattle There's no other street to follow to get out from this infernal maze The black guardians are staring us Creeping in this horrendous mental mud Contorted bodies deformed now rot represent my innermost thoughts As I'm vanishing from the real life To isolate myself before they can see We bow down to false interior idols Horrible voice howling inside Hear the whimps of chaos within
3.
Limbo 05:59
A shot in the source of frantumed disorder A spectacle of crystals trapping butterfly wings Spiderwebs of chaos bent to the seams of universe Eat in the primordial broth, beast We are like granite stones on the rim of the abyss Boycott the apocalyptic shadow design Enemy of yourself, inhale the sulphur smell The red blood has dried in your veins In your eyes, red dust You wait in the dark, in absence of gravity A destiny of unsatisfied desire
4.
Morning holds blood in its mouth Grinding its stridulous teeth Like shocks infibulating nerves The will flies now thus far Like a condor in the fog fed up by germs and infants Sail towards vulcanic shores Erupt thy disgraced majesty Play chess with the one behind your face Drug your spouse lying in her virginal white veil A knife into her love And the palace collapses Spots of blinking lights hypnotize my viper As you all suck my heart Blindness to your inquisitive eye Like the butterfly strangling me A slipknot to humanity Broken down palace crumbles to bricks Unstructured by a ray of light Nothing will preserve your memory Unfolded by corrosive hot wings Landing onto the nowhere land of my thoughts A desert of charred flowers Logic sequence is lost forever As my ruins lie abandoned
5.
Die Königin 05:43
Dreams distilled by thy crowish visions Are floating in the wind Dancers who forgot their dance Poets who forgot their words Ich sehe uns in deinen Augen Ich bin die Königin On the broken glass throne You point your fingers at the reel To put all of us to sleep De bringst Tod mit dir
6.
It glides on the blade of the razor of time Shining in unpredictable appearance A majestic twirling of death and gods In infinite processions it continues its descent Waddling, cursing, where the river ends Wait for the sand to pour into his body Tiny insects suffocating within my hourglass A thousand of harpies now croaking A funeral march for the tombstone of fate Scarring, scratching, where the river ends A different shape will be given to things Corrupted and corroded by vixen blood drops You all drink till sinking Spitting, vomiting, where the river ends
7.
The war drums are booming In the eyes of the preacher Officiating prophane psalms The fumes are elevating towards the golden statue Iconoclast be my scarred hands Pierced by the nails of my shame I regret my sins stabbing your sacred heart Secret claws are fingering thy holy soul De profundis clamavi ad te domine Incense in the nostrils of the horned Sparkling of the prayers of the devoted A sad queue of dead bodies as adorers I, a darkened face obscured by blood Regret my confession spitting into thy holy mouth De profundis clamavi ad te domine Without mind regression flying towards unearthly lands Narrow muddy path, walk on the flowers made of stone Voices from the ground howling in my empty skull Supreme deadly march knocking at the Devil's door
8.
Scissors are running smoothly on my wrists Excavating to expose those forgotten drawers of images Hidden between the lines of my existence Deep farrows like abysses deep Spawning unconscious remembrances Of era spent in continuous moaning Hiding the true nature of my mask Faceted is my obliquitous face With lips cut in half in a disturbed smile Childish is the outside of your untouchable ego Taste the blood and shine Take pictures of your infinite flashbacks to give them a sense Amongst the excavations of your embrace Drown in the river Lete to live forever Reeling to grasp your mind escaping Kidnapped by an angel divine Buried by the torments which made the wise pale Annihilate your presence in a thousand of empty sorrows While in your head in a a bell made of glass A nameless voice is calling Smell your fear, eat what is past To be reborn free, nameless, boundless Fragments of memory
9.
The Game 09:20
A monument of the ancient memory of the world Black as coal and contorted as a spiral We let the slaves free to enchain the masters A checkmate to hierarchic order For the glorious toxic cloud Staring our face with her eyes Scenery of this new tragedy Nations are crumbling strangled by Earth's nucleus Sequence of pyramids one within each other In the divine theater attended by a dead god Escape with the wind blowing from the north And make our scaring horizons sing psalms A twin fall flowing among your eyes A bride throwing roses in the abyss And swallows her lover to suffocate Enter in this game and die

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released January 1, 2007

All music by Gabriele Pala
Guitars, vocals, keyboards and programming by Gabriele Pala
Mixed & mastered by Gabriele Pala
Artwork by Gabriele Pala
Lyrics by Cristiana Bergamasco

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Goldenseed Staranzano, Italy

A musical project by the Italian multi instrumentalist Gabriele Pala, started in 1999.
Started as a pure experiment, it became the ultimate destination of many Gabriele's musical ideas that were not possible for a normal band. Mainly metal stuff, from extremely heavy to crazy progressive stuff. All music & performance by Gabriele ... more

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