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Psychotic Kingdom

by Harasai

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Into the grey we walk Mindless and confused In the name of an old edict A doctrine we never question Emotions that are not our own Degenerated by loss and order Born to consume We can't reinforce dystopia any longer A life without a meaning Our dreadful stampede towards digitality Is the manifest of wrongs Resist to rebuild this world Take the weapons you got by birth Enshrine your relations to death Process the beauty that's on your mind A request for harmony indeed But requires an act of inner rage Lunatic forms shall reveal the truth To free the scourged one's from lies A rainbow message to spread the news Distrust and convenience come to an end The blackness drifts away ... Firestorms hail the cosmos once so crimson The souls of red never burn again Where the shadows of death may lie It's a choice between heaven and hell To let the mist dance again Oh, can't you see the recreation of your eyes? The recreation of your eyes ... ... to drown in beauty again
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An invisible float swims in crystal shades Of sophisticated life parades The visionary retro carnage Avoids the tear-soaked fragments of eternity At the break of autumn The leaves of rust disease that lovelorn place A winter's bane to entice my soul to sins Just another magic driven fear Skywards we fly The recreation of eyes Skywards the future With a destructive plan This is the liquid everything Embodiment of wrongs Surface beyond a purple light No guideline in sight There is no hell, there is no heaven There is no god, there is no master You just forgot to trust what you see Therefore to not wake up from your coma Atmospheric crossroads That fade to grey, fade to nothing Breathless dawn, the smell of suicide Just another nihilistic age to come This is a bleakful happening A flood of disgrace and dreadful nights A shelter to avoid ... ... Life You can't explain the fever That pulverizes your veins You can't explain the tides That navigate our lives These are the mountains That embody our inborn chaos The liquid everything is here It is everywhere ...
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Three Kings 04:43
Cast aside the chains of utopian dreams Giants awake from their breathless sleep This is a tale full of hope and light Because he found the keywords to deliver Them from their locked up places Crooked blood will cry again The black swans unchained to destruct To maintain the wisdom that was forgotten On wings of fire they arise Three kings will fly again Across the earth that shines Solar dawn and crytal blades Back up the world so bright I will leave the fires Unmask the backdoor of mankind to face new horizons The black swans now return from their graves The meaning of pain gets now reversed An energy now discharged by martyrs On wings of fire they arise Three kings will fly again Across the earth that shines Solar dawn and crytal blades Back up the world so bright To a world so bright ... To a hope forlorn ... To a lovelorn feeling ... The kings will fly ... Again will fly ... Again and again ....
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Born to a world of snow and ice A misery withdrawn To catch the breaking point Between the lines of time, a life of shame Stuck to oblivion and stuck to a plague Depart the shores of mind-control To revail some secrets laid to rest Broken promises, shadows beyond To cover skin and eat some heart To catch the rainbow from afar A journey from the polychrome Unto orgasmic everdreams Weird emotions of a stillborn identity Another spearhead to find It's the flight of emotions to guide Imprisoned in celestial gravity To be the lighter in cosmic emptiness Invisible writer that spits out the lines Bode well the challenge to get outside Of dirt and fires carved up by no light Another depression to find The purity of betrayal and Some blotted blood's cries We are the cancer born Sworn to the moon inside Just obstructured the place Where the art of the sun fornever lies The weight of silence - a moonchild's illusion The negation of trauma - a starchild's sorrow An I-Conception that misled Eternal weepings in silent nights Someday we rot as gods in hell Down in the valley of thy kingdom
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They call him traitor This world shall be dead Cause of it's false faces It's coated in the dreams of black Did you ever belie your fate? Did you ever question the machines? From the outermost spaces you have to Wander the bridge of time Destinations pre-programmed As you walk beyond the rats Is it fate or a retro carnage Or a story untold? Just fires that feel cold Choke down my fearful eyes To dare the heralds of the fall And uncover the wrongs From the eyes of a traitor You watch new skies arise Ten thousand blades and The demise of heretic souls From the eyes of a traitor You watch old horizons die Ten thousand fists and The demise of heretic souls What you seed, you will get An outbreak from the center of the eye Like a colossus born from stone Cold winds bring new infernos As I run away from the spikes Of our yet finished dystopia To a world full of miracles And a mysticism that is real forevermore Heretic ways to find ... The demon's lies ... Heretic souls we are ... Forevermore ...
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From ancient wisdom to the world we know today A shallow end, a hole of fear The quest for truth, the search of light Why do we die everyday with the hourglass in our hands? With outstretched fingers to await the flames Souls that wither to tell stories of pain Swallow the pill and abandon to masters unreal A song from a world in disgrace This is the heartbeat of tragic minds Don't you realize the loss of your freedom Skywards we fly Welcome to the psychotic kingdom Streets of isolation and towers of evil They manipulate the free will And drink our blood Obvious demon rides, obvious error words There is no absolution in this hateful world Demoralize their pride, demoralize their justice An ideology corrupted at it's birth Everything is grey And everything is built on stones Can there be a spark of light? Can there be a glimpse of hope? Destroy it and bleed it out There must be a different way to find reality Without thy bound, without thy lies To dream beyond thy shadows, beyond thy creation Psychotic ways to find the truth
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Sex feet below death, a universe lost Veiled in the porcelain shadows of fiction and the endless abyss No skies to embark upon a renewal Damned to march alone, onward the inmost As we dream of pale white lights, some guideline in sight To burn in circles endlessly Egomania implanted to the center of the eye Born to fail, born to despise with a burning crown Moulding constantly for the gods of nothing It's never ending, the dying race domain Enclosed by their morgwue and feeded with their lies Heavens created to explore a place forlorn Into the fields of eternity where pain will die May the stars show us the truth we never find It's never ending, the dying race domain Enclosed by their morgwue and feeded with their lies It's never ending, the dying race domain Dancing on their graves, drifting into the evergrey I'm riding down the flood versus time and destiny I'm falling asleep by the void with fever in my vains Our cosmos will prevail all false ideals Our bitterness will lead your life Ten thousand fists of tragedy will rush towards the end These wintersouls will fly beneath the grounds To resist and to rebuild Eradication brought demise, a fading sun The apocalypse brought neverland, a fading life And the earth stood still ...
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Go and praise your wealth to bid all moral farewell Drown in your selfish gloom, absorb their doctrine Go and praise your fall with a despiteful kind Of solitude and a firmament that is your golden cage The grey shepherds come along An everlasting message burns Minds to absence and hearts to loss Humanity turns in circles forever In tribal beats without harmony Cosmic relations are lost in visions Of apathy and carnal faults Drink from poisoned water and live that despiteful way Disgress from the idle shores to wear your selfish crown Why take the easy way, if obscurity has to offer something more? Toxic manipulation is what you get If you don't start to think for yourself The TV lies and the newspaper does A planet exploited Will we ever stand these walls? Will we ever alow that to happen? Yes, we are the abandoned ones But there is a hope to come Our escapism is no way out Our social distance is no outcry Let's just throw away the crowns And leave it all behind
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Reflections 03:17

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Nicolas Becker, drums
Yannick Becker, guitars
Arne Laßen, bass/voice
Martin Wittsieker, voice/lyrics

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released April 26, 2013

Recording and Mix: Sebastian "Seeb" Levermann
greenman-studios.de

Digital Mastering: Dennis Koehne
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Graphic Design: Sebastian Wagner
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Harasai Essen, Germany

Melodic Death Metal, 2006-2014.

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