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The Weight Of Mistake
05:26
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Through the storm, can’t see no way out;
Pushed to the edge, the noises are too loud…too fucking loud !!!
Never meant to plunge this deep,
Never wished to go this far,
never thought I could,
so never thought I would.
But now what’s done can’t be undone,
And the higher I get, the more I feel alone.
I took too much of that mind opener
I loved too much of that soul breaker.
So many mistakes I would take back,
But lifetime unfolded can’t be folded back,
Can’t push myself out of this wrong track,
Can’t bring myself to face those facts.
Nowadays, I feel more dead than alive
Even though I’m forced to rise and thrive
And seek out this poison that made what I am:
An outcast from some Eden, nor living nor dead.
Through the storm, I can’t see no way out;
Pushed to the edge, the noises are too loud;
Never meant to plunge this deep,
Never wished to go this far, never thought I could.
But now what’s done can’t be undone,
And the higher I get, the more I feel alone.
I wish I could stop right now and be born again;
But I don’t belong to myself anymore
I know I’m weak and can’t hack that pain
I wish I could go back, be I as was before
When I had nothing to lose and so much to gain.
I took too much of that mind opener
I loved too much of that soul breaker.
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2. |
Unparadized
05:20
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Harsh venom comes with conscience,
Heavy burden follows disobedience,
Colors drip out from our sight,
Meaning shifts out of our life,
Around us we feel the growing blight,
Our souls torned appart splatter on the cold surface
We hear from within sounds of the strife
We’re thrown from up high into the blast furnace
This new life awaits us anywhere,
We feel its fear filled glare
Kills and corrupt our earned serinity
And once the truth gets inside
We feel its glooming absurdity
Abrupt and painful’s the end of beauty
It breaks and stops in a heartbeat,
Then bleaks everything we see.
Purity’s dead, never to spring again.
Whitelies were our robe,
Sweet reverie, our home,
When blindness was our sight,
Warmer was the light.
But now; we’re locked away from the womb
And now; we walk straight to our doom
But now; we’re locked away from the womb
And now; we walk straight to our doom
Existence makes us feel paralyzed;
Out of our kingdom, we feel downsized;
Within the dreamstate, we feel immortalized;
Embrace by Truth, we feel terrorized;
We claim back our innocence,
From Truth there is no repentance.
Scales’re washed away from our eyes
Awake in life, we feel unparadiz’d!
Now burned by enlightment.
Every day since the bereavement
Conscience becomes entanglement.
And now;
When blindness was our sight,
Warmer was the light.
But now; we’re locked away from the womb
And now; we walk straight to our doom
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3. |
Hypernomads
04:45
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Post and Hyper are our fathers,
These words means we come after,
We’ve rolled over the leftovers,
Of a once prideful empire:
We stand beyond what’s left to know,
We come and give you the last blow.
The last counterpart where we can be
Exists beyond blood and mortal frailty.
Lives converted in tetrabytes,
Electric souls a thousand lights,
Running through online metaworld,
Blood, Body and Matter,
We don’t require,
Feelings-shredded and lifespan stretched,
We bear the marks of the never-coming death.
The last counterpart where we can be
Exists beyond blood and mortal frailty
Hypernomads, we don’t need bodies,
To walk these fabricated lands.
Non-material entities,
We wander on virtual territories.
Happy few escapees,
Chosen to see
T he world’s very end,
And survive it.
2x We’ve outlived reality,
We’ve outrunned mortality,
We’ve rebooted identity,
We’ve taken solace in insipidity.
Posthumans, we rule over technicolor ruins,
We can’t be caught, we can’t be seen,
We’re the haunting, invisible fiend,
Unpunished, we will stay,
Metacriminals gone astray
We feed upon the ensuing dismay.
Post and Hyper are our fathers,
These words means we come after,
We’ve rolled over the leftovers,
Of a once prideful empire:
We stand beyond what’s left to know,
We come and give you the last blow.
The last counterpart where we can be
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4. |
Through The Unseen Maze
04:39
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Only plugged through pipe holes we see
Mesmerized and awstruck in addiction
An Hidden curse spreads among us
And from within grows the deprivation
And from inside we hear and feel the loss
‘Cause marked already we are
Forever we bear the electric cross.
Colder we get behind our screen,
Harder we feel the binary spleen,
And fixed and tied to the machine
The void takes all what we redeem
And bonded to the digital net
We wait, we hope
We wait, we hope
for a lustful death.
Through out the unseen maze,
Lunacy gets software,
Ignorance is warfare,
What they feed to the mass
What you see through the glass
Is the only taste you can get
Lost we are, riped appart from what we were
Bleak and half-toned existences converted forever
Digital minds covering the soul’s eternal gaze
Neither machines nor humans, no more glory days
In lonely rooms we wait for a designated fate.
Only plugged through pipe holes we can see
Wanderers and deceived we can only be
From the unseen maze we can never be free.
Only plugged through pipe holes we see
Mesmerized and awstruck in addiction
An Hidden curse spreads among us
And from within grows the deprivation
And from inside we hear and feel the loss
‘Cause marked already we are
Forever we bear the electric cross.
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SPELLDOWN Montreal, Québec
Keeping music loud & heavy since 1999
Lex Dumell : Vocals and Lead guitar
Marco Paradis : Rhythm Guitar
Oscar Souto : Bass guitar
Carlos Araya : Drums
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