1. |
The Final Siren
08:08
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With endless burning forging fires //
and the thundering cracks of rattling machines //
the sky over our heads is darkened by //
the harpies of terror and their iron wings //
deafening noise as engines uproar //
death from above spitting fire and flames //
relentless destruction, unhindered wrath //
scorching the soil barren and dark //
then blinding flashes, a sudden gust //
massive tremors cracking open the earth //
screams of terror fall silent at once //
as flames searing the flesh from our bones //
and buildings combust into gravel and dirt //
the remains of men mere shadows of dust //
imprinted in concrete for centuries to last //
our own annihilation, our final act //
and when the final siren sounds //
we gaze upon mushroom clouds //
with the ground set ablaze //
these are the remaining days //
overwhelmed by fear //
we stare into the flare //
one last silent scream //
as we choke on caustic air //
a silent remembrance //
a solitary tree //
midst the gleaming embers //
within the caustic debris //
gone the tormenting noises //
and the frightening mashines
silenced, reduced to ashes //
nourishing the toxic fields //
silenced, reduced to ashes //
nourishing the toxic fields //
as the final siren sounds //
we stare upon mushroom clouds //
numb with disbelief //
incapable to breathe //
overwhelmed by fear //
we stare into the flare //
one last silent scream //
as we choke on caustic air //
as the final siren sounds //
we are numb with disbelief //
as the final siren sounds //
we are incapable to breathe //
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2. |
Mammon
07:25
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we worship / cancerous growth
to feed / our insatiable souls
deluded / by worthless treasures
we transform / into mindless fools
as servants / to an almighty lord
we consume / your treacherous goods
on our knees / we beg / for mercy
weeping / as our bodies / bleeding gold
mammon hear us pray
mammon satisfy our greed
we sacrifice our lifes
for your blessings, to serve your will
mammon hear us pray
mammon accept our service
and guide our path to wealth
for we indulge in your sins
thy kingdom / will last
thy edicts / empower us
thy words / enlightening
thy wisdom / is fair and just
in mammons name we serve through his wealth we strive
tempted by his treasures fulfilling is his path
King mammon the prince of pleasure
his veil of excess cover us whole
King mammon the mightiest lord
from his corrupted realm he watches us fall
mammon hear us pray
mammon satisfy our greed
we sacrifice our lifes
for your blessings, to serve your will
mammon hear us pray
mammon accept our service
and guide our path to affluence
for we indulge in your sins
we dwell / in a pit of chaos
desperate / to reach the top
to bath / in your light
the week / we leave behind
corruption / fills our souls
inhuman / we become
your pledges / too compelling
our bodies / bleeding gold
Mammon set us free
mammon release our spirits
your burden is to much to take
for we will crumble from its weight
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3. |
Epoch
07:31
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on arid barren lands
where beasts once roamed
and trees were lush and thrived
the rivers now ran dry
In empty toxic seas
where life began its bloom
and creatures used to hide
now boiling hot, acidified
the black polluted air
once kingdom of the winged
and sustenance of life
now poisoned and deprived
no live left on the ground
no live left in the sky
no live left down below
no living thing to find
a thousand years passed by
their monuments collapsed
a thousand years passed by
their dominion has elapsed
a thousand years passed by
and no living thing to find
as he lays down in eternal slumber
the last one of its kind
in ignorance they reigned
blind on both their eyes
obsessed with endless growth
in denial they all died
so after
decades of decay
at last
their epoch
erodes away
nothing changed
until it was
too late
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Nàire Linz, Austria
Vocals - Mike
Guitar/Vocals - Terry
Lead Guitar - Stevan
Bass - F.M.
Drums - Lucifer
(Chris)
Unforgiving, harrowing and aggressive blackened atmospheric sludge from Austria.
Addressing men's exploitation of the earth, its resources and each other,
Nàire's sound leaves you with a feeling of hopelessness wrath and anguish.
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