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Mortal

by Necrot

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1.
Your Hell 05:00
Sentenced at birth, scarred for life. Forced to accept. I can't forget the fear, the rage, the pleasure they had watching me crawl. The bones, the flesh, the blood abusing my body and soul. Now it's your turn. I bring death. My hate to you. My hell will be yours. Slave of my hate, enabled to kill. Whenever I've tried, whenever I've failed to love, to care, to pray to forgive. Feelings unknown. My hands now shapes your pain I've built a grave for your dreams, I'll make it your home. I bring death. My pain to you. My hell will be yours. My hell. Godless, fearless, hands are cold, story is old. Can't escape his darkness so he suffers. A shapeless master in his head has turned him into a monster. Red reflections in the blood in your eyes I see my self. Red redemption in the blood in your eyes I find my self. I bring death. My gift to you. My hell will be yours. My hell.
2.
Dying Life 04:35
Skinned alive, show me your entrails. Remove the flesh. On your knees, your bones and teeth belongs to death. Servant of time, trapped in this skin, holding together a dying life. Bleeding, take my skin. Unwanted life creeping inside, cut me open show them what hides behind. Under the skin. Under the skin. Ephemeral flesh, container of grief gives us the illusion of being forever in this life, trapped in this skin holding together a dying life. Bleeding, take my skin. Unwanted life creeping inside, cut me open show them what hides behind. Under the skin. Under the skin. Moments we steal from the eternal nothing, never forget your own mortal destiny. A dying life. Forever in hell trapped in this skin. Tear it apart. Lost in this life, I can't see the end holding together a dying life.
3.
I see the walls of the city crumbling as they fall on us. I see greed consuming all and destroyed our hope. People to be destroyed. Future to be erased. No one will see the end of the war against ourselves. Ruthless awaken fear as we await to disappear. Living another day breathing stench of decay. Human mind in regression solitude the pain won't ease. Filling the void with possessions empty soul will find no peace. At war with my fear as we await to disappear. Living another day breathing stench of decay. Thousands of years to build these chains. Thousands of wars to keep em in place One hundred guns point to your face. Despise the world. Stench of decay. Stench of decay. Ruthless awaken fear as we await to disappear. Living another day breathing stench of decay.
4.
Deep inside, fading away. Can you see the passing of time? Pushing through stages of life now I see. Everything leads to the end when we'll be asleep forever. Hollow words, all we have to explain this curse. Growing old, consuming life. Understood. Everything leads to the end when we'll be asleep forever. Darkness, fear, enter the spirit realm with opened eyes you see black now you're allowed to forget. All that you wanted turned into pain, long is the night of the ones who suffer. Endless pain enduring life. Come with us, follow us down to the end when we'll be asleep forever.
5.
Masters of war, enslavers of minds control from the shadows, disseminate pain. They're selling you dreams while building your grave, corrupted by power They're men with no name. A sinister will ingrained in our soul. A sinister will origin of war. Silent are corpses and still are the graves. Holding my breath I was bringer of Death. Bleeding for living their hate through my hands delivers destruction. This evil won't end. A sinister will ingrained in our soul. A sinister will origin of war. Believing the false you answered the call. Protecting their lies, they've sent you to die. Blood drips, future erased. No one wins in a losing game. Sinister will. No exit wound, nothing remains, on either side only graves. Blood drips, future erased. No one wins in a losing game.
6.
Enemies of mankind ruling above all that you see. Malevolent intentions. Obsession in the mind of power. Lie to the weak. Exploit desperation, repress and impose. Propagate poverty to create an elite of few. When the fire burns us we deserve to die. No one to be spared, and the fire burn us. More to come, never ends. The fury of hate endured for too long. Malevolent intentions. Obsession in the mind of power. When the fire burns us we deserve to die. No one to be spared, and the fire burn us. Slowly marching to the end. March of the suffering. Hear me screaming. Choosing darkness. Choosing flames. Burn it. This world is hell. Burn it. Burn it to the ground. Malevolent intentions. Obsession in the mind of power. When the fire burns us we deserve to die. No one to be spared, and the fire burns us.
7.
Mortal 08:32
Dying man promise to look ahead when memories call. Into your head distorted they beg you to dwell into the void. Divinate, the end is the answer to all desperate calls. Silence your mind, all that you see, the people you love, they're already gone. Mortal dies. Lost carried away. Mortal dies. Everything fades away. Mortal. Children of death destined to die instincts and fear will keep you alive. A life of despair into the maze. Here with the others waiting to die. Breaths away from expiring like all of us, to be gone and forgotten like all of us Never too young to be eaten by worms or turn into dust. To be nothing but human like all of us. Mortal dies. Lost carried away. Mortal dies. Everything fades away. Why try to hold to what'll be gone? All that we have : illusions. Mortal dies. Lost carried away. Mortal dies. Everything fades away.

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released August 28, 2020

Recorded by Greg Wilkinson at Earhammer Studios
Mastered by Alan Douches at West West Side
Art by Marald Van Haasteren


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