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City of crows
04:25
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Fled the city’s reaking side
looking for some kind of haven.
Found myself a place inside
An old penitentiary island.
I no longer need to live disguised
Outside of working hours.
I’ll never understand their kind.
They only revel in this murder.
I tried to find my soul in a city of crows.
Or wherever this faint lone feeling grows.
Found another eremite,
Almost my doppelgänger.
We agreed to share my time
Of office-sitting labor.
He’ll show up in a suit of mine
when the calendar date’s even.
He’ll just have to nod and smile
if he meets my coworkers.
It’s not like they care about my
research on nuclear power.
They’re just here to gloat and shine.
They only revel in this murder.
One day as the first lights rise,
a familiar detonation,
a mushroom in the morning sky
engulfs my field of vision.
Later a team of armed men out a military chopper gulp in their ionide tabs and start to scrape the island
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Malice
04:23
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A conspiracy rising
Four feet from our door
Another day another call to inaction
This is what I abhor
Ain’t no margin of action
No more heed to be called
There is no way
For the truth to be told
Because I
am done with complying
I won’t be coerced
A bunch of innocents dying
Might as well be actors
Another day another threat to our nation
Right when they need our votes
When a leader needs traction
When they need a new brawl
There is always
an enemy to unfold
Because I
See past your lying
I won’t lead the herd
They frighten
They Threaten
Then
They fool the world
They want to make us march for our freedom
To make us leave our homes
They pretend the fight for our valors
Cannot be done alone
It doesn’t add up
It’s so fucked up
They say our lack of trust in our form of government
And in our institutions
Offered a way to manipulate our thoughts
Used by huge corporations
It doesn’t add up
It’s so fucked up
All these years spent to decrypt these phony acts of aggression
Used to increase supervision
Overshadowed by a vote controlling algorithm
Paid by a foreign nation
It doesn’t add up
It’s so fucked up
If that’s what they’ve done
Then we can trust no one
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3. |
Collusion
04:16
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Delusion !
Red-handed they vent.
The farther the truth, the louder they chant
Frustration !
Debating in vain,
the clearer the point, the dumber they get.
They’re plotting out of view,
soon their allies will claim their due.
They never thought this through.
They’ll end up caught in their collusion.
Illusion !
Hand-waving affaires,
the scarcer their work, the higher their share
.
Corruption !
Bringing in their friends,
the filthier the swamp, the deeper they end.
High treason,
At foreign behest,
ruining a nation for their sole interest.
Insurrection !
Years of unrest
to topple the throne from their eagle nest.
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4. |
Shield of faith
05:33
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I met a wanderer outside my door
The kind of poor soul I’ve helped before
As I’ve been doing since my wife’s depart
I told I’d pray god to sort his life out
He grabbed me by the shoulder
His voice trembling with anger
He said poor blinded mind,
Will you realize?
The Bringer of Light
Is no Son of Man
Their eternal lies
Adorn your Shield of faith
I’ve seen the peril of human condition
I’ve seen more wars than there ever was
If you met the devil would you embrace his vision
If he fell through the sky right before your eyes?
Would you see the light
If all it meant was pain
Their eternal lies,
Adorn your shield of faith
I always played the role I was devoted to be
I can’t turn around to what bears meaning to me
Would that make me a quitter
Am I some kind of traitor
Though I really need time to stop and Think I can’t
I always felt my acts should be honoring his will
I can’t help but feel it failed all those who were killed
Why confess to a preacher
When god himself’s a sinner
If this really is what being moral means I can’t
There is no Kingdom Come
There is no Evil One
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I lay these theories down
Before what’s left of me’s erased
They may feed me their divine
But my guts will stay the same
‘Cause each and every man
Should be free to think on his own
There is nothing loyal
In blindly following mysterious ways
I wrote my feelings down
Before my body’s drugged and dazed
They might hinder my desires
But my heart will stay the same
‘Cause every open arm
Every passion that I’ve grown
Is a reason to stifle
What they called amoral unethical ways
You can lock me Underground
Fill my head with your surmise
But my thoughts will stay the same
I lay these last words down
Before my memory’s bruised and tazed
They may try to wipe my mind
But my thoughts will stay the same
‘Cause every broken bound
Every sin the pass as my own
Even my denial
Will be called amoral unethical ways
You can hang me upside down
Hammer that nail through my eyes
But my thoughts will stay the same
You can lock me Underground
Fill my head with your surmise
You can hang me upside down
Hammer that nail through my eyes
But my thoughts will stay the same
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6. |
Rats
04:07
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A straight face, while telling something so abject.
How Can you keep composure?
Due process ain’t something you want to protect.
You prep yourself for erasure.
Never ever has it been so obvious
you paint yourself in a corner
You better keep your entourage under pressure
before they try something devious.
You’ve been spared by the knife.
This time, you won’t get out alive.
Beyond the surface,
only the lie remains
Even after the captain’s death,
beneath, the rats remain.
Snowflake, you claim they’re ruining your project.
You couldn’t take any measure.
Grotesque, you’re praising your own intellect,
yet turn riches into failure.
Never ever had a horde so obnoxious
been gathering so much power.
You better keep the smartest under fire
before they leap into action.
You’ve been spared by the knife.
This time, you won’t get out alive.
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Strangers
04:31
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Out of despair, they part
Into your land, they ride…
Fatherland under assault
The day came for us to stand tall
Aliens on a roll
Prepared and set to take our homes
Hordes of slaves and conspirators
Trespassing in listless cohorts
Infiltrated mercenaries
Trying to share our destiny
Who landed on this promised land? Strangers.
Who tended all this barren land? Strangers.
Who fended off these assailants?
Strangers, more often than not
Patriots untethered
Recklessly defend our honor
Warriors of valor
Turned into violent oppressors
Tremble, tyrants and dictators
We’re turning back your defectors
This is our Sanctuary
They won’t taste our liberty
Who landed on this promised land? Strangers.
Who tended all this barren land? Strangers.
Who fended off these assailants? Strangers.
It looks like you forgot
Invaders marching on our land
Intruders mocking our defense
Their workers picking up our grain
Their minors slipping through our hands
Their dealers erasing our pain
Their doctors cutting up our brains
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Oceans
06:17
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Lost ones
Whisper in your head
Loved ones
Guiding you off the land
Let them in
And hear them out
Their distant voices
Calling you out from the ocean
But if you hear
The fading cries
Of every departed
You’ll never set foot again
Near the Ocean
Among the tormented souls of the overwhelmed
Locked doors, on your way back
The engine roar calms your fright
Blocked road, you grind to a halt
Two silhouettes in your headlights
The stereo turns on
And gives out a sigh
The figure’s heads dissolve
You switch to reverse and look behind
A fleshless elder, passenger-side
Screams in terror
Commanding you to drive right back
To the ocean
Either too open or too close
You heard their despair
Now their trauma sticks with you
Right into your head
Mind sore, a pill will help to deny
Another shift to get by
One corpse, dead on arrival
No folks to identify
Reaching the door, the corner of your eye
Catch a glimpse of his soul hovering by the ceiling light
Pissed off, he moans a threatening cry
A lot of us will drown if you don’t get your carcass back
To the Ocean
Eyes closed, lying in the dark
You try to silence their cries
Dead thoughts crashed into your mind
A thousand stones leave their mark
Surrounded but alone, there’s nowhere to hide
Your pockets filled with stones
The single note you left behind
Death from above, the sky falls apart
Death form below, the only way to make them stop
Is the Ocean
Among the tormented souls of the overwhelmed
Where the unfitted souls meet the underworld
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Kordast is a metal band from Paris with roots in Japan, Lebanon and Iran.
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