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Erase Images

by Wolves At The Door

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1.
Lorn snow falls in lifeless morning cuts through the air astray dogs' howling Reality hurts terrible traces leading to the getto all around Daily ritual when I shoulder the burden cobblestone of life and death dry out My tears dry out All compassion meaningless tommorow all empathy shapeless fruits of sense ability to feel warm of this world ability to digest layres of cold structure My tears dry out
2.
Erase Images 03:11
Place your bright hands on my eyes let me erase images of the past I deprive shape of my heart my solace grows when you shine When I point you our horizon, I feel that memories fade When I keep silent as cold as a stone flashpoint become closer so quickly Please, take my words to your heart How gorgeous is space within us which we leave out they may be forever unexplored? So, why are you still looking under line of horizon? Why?
3.
False Throne 03:00
Let's wait for what's yours let's wait for what's bright with light in your hands and mouth full of gold Let's wait for what's yours let's wait for what's bright with pain in your hands and mouth full of blood Beauty of prayer mouth full of gold worthiness liars false purple throne false throne false throne false throne With light in the hands and mouth full of gold with pain in your hands and mouth full of blood with light in the hands and mouth full of gold with pain in your hands and mouth full of blood Wait! We crucified on one emptiness we are aware of that we'll never... we are aware of that we'll never touch shining throne we are aware of that we'll never taste golden coins
4.
Modern Slave 01:38
Pressure to succeed postmodern's mirror values born greed mental image without a piece we engage each other like breath after breath Modern slaves without moral core black mirror with obscure face modern servants of convention when no one asks about shame Image of modern world has the nature of collage everything is nothing and nothing is everything we live under different skies different shades of navy blue but at last we meet on the same ground away from each other Like modern slaves away from each other without an embrace without a chance
5.
All you require at the end of wildfire while you perspire to seek it vanishes Why did the world fly past me so quickly it vanishes There is somebody out there or maybe maybe elsewhere it vanishes vanishes like a flash I’m a seeker you’re a seeker there’s somebody out there or maybe elsewhere He’s looking at us back at you at last she’s looking at us back at you at last All you require at the end of wildfire while you perspire to seek it vanishes Take! Take a leap just like like crafty sneak mocking without first knocking Vanishing point!
6.
Blacked clouds red angel above poisoned ground burned their feet cruel city touched war's blast people's faces under debris children's dreams on suburbs dormant in cold dead silence On the unknown roads crossed west border to nowhere on the nameless lands crossed west border to nowhere Never again please, never again Cursed districts walls with scars vicious cirlce red conqueror at the fash's kingdom gates tragedy inside the last lost hope nightmare grows the last lost hope Crippled walls speak on behalf of dead never again, never again Today I see gaps in the slough of the city crippled walls speak on behalf of dead Tragedy inside the last lost hope nightmare grows the last lost hope Today I see gaps in the slough of the city
7.
Threshold 03:42
I've dreamt of the quiet haven without ebb and flow I've become burning ship seemed to be moving wrong course I'm deeply saddned try to imagine like suraface's brine is wide I've failed my hunch seems like I was standing on marine shallow I've dreamet of the quiet haven witch I could call bedrock I've become lost wayfarer seems like I was touching threshold You've slowly drifted away collapsed with hand above dark blue abyss I've dreamt of the quiet haven without ebb and flow I've become burning ship seemed to be moving wrong course You've slowly drifted away I couldn't catch you by any of our blisses You've slowly drifted away I couldn't catch you by any of our blisses I couldn't...
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Only silent lips remain when the tongue crosscut ground by red scars only silent lips remain where the blade of glaze let the words stuck in throat You suffocate between our whims today when I strike the wrong chord it represses my anger then you ask for more Paradoxical pleasure garden after which it hurts less Only silent lips remain dust falls down we suffocate between our whims light is so close words are nothing

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released June 7, 2017

Music recorded, mixed and mastered by Satanic Audio.
Vocals recored by Jarek Wysocki.

Tomek Wolak - vocals, lyrics
Adam Domek - drums
Bartosz "Bunzlau" - bass
Marcin Gębala - guitar
Wojtek Feret - guitar

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