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Charade
06:14
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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
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Chaos Within
05:34
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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
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Limbo
05:59
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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
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Broken Down Palace
04:37
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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
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Die Königin
05:43
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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
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Where The River Ends
06:08
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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
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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
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Fragments Of Memory
06:04
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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
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The Game
09:20
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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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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
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