1. |
Conceive
01:06
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2. |
Wasteland
04:18
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overestimating ourselves in our insignificance
thinking that our life is everything in its brevity
our existence is a self-made wall of false defiance
fight for our fame through aquisition and ethnicity
all that i am, what does it mean?
can you assure me of my dignity?
my mind can not comprehend that i really belong
dreaming of the outer universe
we're not aware of our mind
we're a young phenomenon that expands in self-esteem
boasting ourselves in all achievements until they're out of sight
in the end there will be no one left to redeem
all our yearnings are enough to justify ourselves to the world
what we leave testifies to our pride in our deep surplus
we're not aware that all what's left will be toxical and cold
what do we think, who frees our kind from what extinguishes us
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3. |
Extinction
05:04
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flowing in the streams of time, from that first will to survive
complicated ways where no one felt like this
aware, convinced, importancy, it's the reason we can be
what is left of it when no one's left to see?
we all travel down this way, to the fate of our last day
till the time wipes us aside (where no one felt like this)
there'll be nothing more to say, while the earth passes away
we're the last of our kind (where no one's left to see)
desperate holding on to the untruth
everything about to loose
the day of transience is closer than we think
if nothing is left nothing will turn out to be nothing at all
everything will be vanished and lost
imagination and overconfidence will be gone when existence ceases to be
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4. |
Unfulfilled
04:20
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last night i flew so high, it almost felt so true
my mind couldn't deny my soul longs for you
i'm only set free when i sink into my thoughts
or am i living just a dream?
nothing's real
unfulfilled
trapped in myself
couldn't leave
shadows of the past, they won't give me some rest
i'm projecting my wishes to a parallel universe,
leading me to an alternative course
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5. |
Synthetic People
04:19
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Promethean Creation NRW, Germany
A two-man studio project, creating dark and atmospheric Rock/ Metal
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