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Gloria Dolorem
01:40
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From an old warped cosmos more black than the deepest sorrows may ever bring.
Where time still holds a grasp of all the victories sung... yet shaped by suffering.
That rift might be closed forever silent and cold.
Yet a new world has opened with many chapters untold.
The hour is nigh, in the eyes a new shore...
Because the scales of glory & suffering... have been awoken... once more!
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Postero Mundi
07:16
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A new sphere has opened and the void behind me has sealed its rift.
Infinite pathways with the smell of death, leading me to a timeless shift.
A cosmic change where I am bound by illusion.
Still feeding my existential delusion.
I see myself in mirror-shaped plains.
Desolation and cold blood pumping through my veins.
Fueled by frustration and psychological inferno...
Condemned and damned again, a theatre of woe.
A schizophrenic dance of mindfucks with no chance!
Drowning the soul, pursuing into a grim hole.
Cutting through the stars only to unearth...
None are speaking and still I hear every word?
The new void's pulse is pulling me in.
To a land where I can't sink or swim.
It drained my will to live...
Yet I go on.
It drained my body to quit...
Yet I will stand strong.
It pushed me over the edge...
Yet I am hanging.
It pushed my darkest thoughts...
Yet I have always fought.
Fueled by frustration and psychological inferno...
Condemned and damned again, a theatre of woe.
A schizophrenic dance of mindfucks with no chance!
Drowning the soul, pursuing into a grim hole.
Cutting through the stars only to unearth...
None are speaking and still I hear every word?
The new void's pulse is pulling me in.
To a land where I can't sink or swim.
It drained my will to live...
Yet I go on.
It drained my body to quit...
Yet I will stand strong.
It pushed me over the edge...
Yet I am hanging.
It pushed my darkest thoughts...
Yet I have always fought.
Paradise forever lost in the future and the past.
A place where all dreams go to die... in a viscious lie.
Paradise forever lost in the future and the past!
A place where all dreams go to die... in a viscious lie!
Fueled by frustration and psychological inferno...
Condemned and damned again, a theatre of woe.
A schizophrenic dance of mindfucks with no chance!
Drowning the soul, pursuing into a grim hole.
Cutting through the stars only to unearth...
None are speaking and still I hear every word?
The new void's pulse is pulling me in.
To a land where I can't sink or swim.
It drained my will to live...
Yet I go on.
It drained my body to quit...
Yet I will stand strong.
It pushed me over the edge...
Yet I am hanging.
It pushed my darkest thoughts...
Yet I have always fought.
Fueled by frustration and psychological inferno...
Condemned and damned again, a theatre of woe.
A schizophrenic dance of mindfucks with no chance!
Drowning the soul, pursuing into a grim hole.
Cutting through the stars only to unearth...
None are speaking and still I hear every word?
The new void's pulse is pulling me in.
To a land where I can't sink or swim.
A new sphere has opened and the void behind me has sealed its rift.
Infinite pathways with the smell of death, leading me to a timeless shift.
A cosmic change where i am bound by illusion.
Still feeding my existential delusion.
I see myself in mirror shaped plains.
Desolation and cold blood pumping through my veins.
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Aetherflow Dimensions
07:49
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In a distant vision a grace to behold, where the dark has shifted and the space seems so cold.
Mystical and phenomenal sights of blazing lights beckoning to me.
The forsaken feeling of a mind adrift, in countless fields the illustrious lights shift.
Exposing another nature of the essence yielding within the aetherflow.
Closing in on this realm of light filled with aether and extraordinary might.
Distinguishing everything yet eyes cannot see, visions and voices calling to me...
Forming into a luminous shape, the entity takes form!
What are you? Why are you trespassing my dimension?
Who are you? What do you explore in the shining of my realm?
I am the light that lures you to... your dementia!
I am the light that guides to... your downfall!
In a distant vision a grace to behold, where the dark has shifted and the space seems so cold.
Mystical and phenomenal sights of blazing lights beckoning to me.
The forsaken feeling of a mind adrift, in countless fields the illustrious lights shift.
Exposing another nature of the essence yielding within the aetherflow.
What are you? Why are you trespassing my dimension?
Who are you? What do you explore in the shining of my realm?
I am the light that lures you to... your dementia!
I am the light that guides to... your downfall!
Stellar explosions are detonating in my head.
Fragments of a distant future... not alive nor dead.
Projected artificial thoughts in a maimed minded state.
Manipulated visions conjured by the presence... fabricating infinite inner self hate!
Inflicted, violated and compromised I endure the dimensional voyage ahead.
To yield my soul and essence your own maker will be met!
No light shall shine through my veins or soul... wrecking my pure nature.
All the light will be cloaked in darkness, and luminous summonings will dissolve.
Distinguishing everything now eyes can see, the false existence that called upon me.
In a distant vision a grace to behold, where the dark has shifted and the space seems so cold.
Mystical and phenomenal sights of blazing lights beckoning to me.
The forsaken feeling of a mind adrift, in countless fields the illustrious lights shift.
Exposing another nature of the essence yielding within the aetherflow.
Closing in on this realm of light filled with aether and extraordinary might.
Distinguishing everything yet eyes cannot see, visions and voices calling to me...
Forming into a luminous shape, the entity takes form!
What are you? Why are you trespassing my dimension?
Who are you? What do you explore in the shining of my realm?
I am the light that lures you to... your dementia!
I am the light that guides to... your downfall!
Stellar explosions are detonating in my head.
Fragments of a distant future... not alive nor dead.
Projected artificial thoughts in a maimed minded state.
Manipulated visions conjured by the presence... fabricating infinite inner self hate!
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4. |
Bane of Existence
06:53
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Overflowing with savage, crestfallen inner thoughts.
In plains of misery and the horrors that it brought.
Passing days fade away... the sands of time to dust.
The hourglass of life is altered into rust.
Drained by the shallowness of what speaks to me in life.
No tranquility or piece of mind... an endless strife.
The blazing scourge of thorns pierced in my mind.
In a bane of excistence of which no man can hide.
Terrestrial damnation, no gateway to disappear from this immoral agonizing nightmare.
Obnoxious virus of mortal presence... delirious phantasmagoric lifeblood.
Overflowing with savage, crestfallen inner thoughts.
In plains of misery and the horrors that it brought.
Passing days fade away... the sands of time to dust.
The hourglass of life altered into rust.
Drained by the shallowness of what speaks to me in life.
No tranquility or piece of mind... an endless strife.
The blazing scourge of thorns pierced in my mind.
In a bane of excistence of which no man can hide.
Terrestrial damnation, no gateway to disappear from this immoral agonizing nightmare.
Obnoxious virus of mortal presence... delirious phantasmagoric lifeblood.
No place to disguise beyond the border of my mind against the perpetual drain of life.
Rejecting to fall beyond a wall of disgrace, denouncing the contamination of the human race.
Break the bonds tied within.
Endless sin and trauma begin.
Mortal failure fall you shall.
Disintegrate to the gates of hell.
Break the bonds tied within.
Endless sin and trauma begin.
Mortal failure fall you shall.
Disintegrate to the gates of hell.
No more! Enduring the stigmatic nature.
No more! Breathing false indoctrination.
No more! Foolbound ruled manipulation.
No more! Twisted hopeless civilization.
No No No... NO MORE!
Break the bonds tied within.
Endless sin and trauma begin.
Mortal failure fall you shall.
Disintegrate to the gates of hell.
No more! Enduring the stigmatic nature.
No more! Breathing false indoctrination.
No more! Foolbound ruled manipulation.
No more! Twisted hopeless civilization.
No No No... NO MORE!
Terrestrial damnation, no gateway to disappear from this immoral agonizing nightmare.
Obnoxious virus of mortal presence... delirious phantasmagoric lifeblood.
No place to disguise beyond the border of my mind against the perpetual drain of life.
Rejecting to fall beyond a wall of disgrace, denouncing... contamination... human race.
Overflowing with savage, crestfallen inner thoughts.
In plains of misery and the horrors that it brought.
Passing days fade away... the sands of time to dust.
The hourglass of life altered into rust.
Drained by the shallowness of what speaks to me in life.
No tranquility or piece of mind... an endless strife.
The blazing scourge of thorns pierced in my mind.
In a bane of excistence of which no man can hide.
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5. |
Lucid Nightmare
02:28
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6. |
Torn Fabric of Time
10:02
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Time delayed as spacetime crushed, the twins of the paradox combust.
The one where unboundless frames keep moving, the other trapped in a web consuming...
Stellar ripples intertwined, the earth's double keeps life behind.
As a unity both twins exist, unknowledgeable of the bounding twist.
They are one!
Unravel and travel the expanse within, a chronicle where none shall win.
The one where the flux is limitless high, the other where all end seems nigh...
Celestial intervention denied, the cosmic's double in essence just died.
As a duality both twins resist, the fabric of time made them coexist.
The strings unravel and the flow of time keeps tearing apart.
Pulses of life and light now scattered as darkened fragments.
What once was bound now held by the thinnest lifeline.
Double signs of creation soon to rupture as one singularity.
So conflicted by the presence that is me, and the form I cannot take.
Am I one? Am I whole? Who am I?
So conflicted by the questions, will I ever see me again?
Yearning for completion... gravitational purged, may souls be merged.
Scattered pieces of a life spread across the universe.
The cloth of time, never to be weaved again.
Time delayed as spacetime crushed, the twins of the paradox combust.
The one where unboundless frames keep moving, the other trapped in a web consuming...
Stellar ripples intertwined, the earth's double keeps life behind.
As a unity both twins exist, unknowledgeable of the bounding twist.
They are one!
The strings unravel and the flow of time keeps tearing apart.
Pulses of life and light now scattered as darkened fragments.
What once was bound now held by the thinnest lifeline.
Double signs of creation soon to rupture as one singularity.
In a warped personal catastrophe, abstraction to grasp a glimpse of destiny.
One gazing to the earth as a final orbit, beholding to the closing sphere.
In a weakened state of body and flesh, reverse the endless process.
One longing for the stars as a final saviour, a last beauty the eye will behold.
So conflicted by the presence that is me, and the form I cannot take.
Am I one? Am I whole? Who am I?
So conflicted by the questions, will I ever see me again?
Yearning for completion... gravitational purged, may souls be merged.
In a warped personal catastrophe, abstraction to grasp a glimpse of destiny.
One gazing to the earth as a final orbit, beholding to the closing sphere.
In a weakened state of body and flesh, reverse the endless process.
One longing for the stars as a final saviour, a last beauty the eye will behold.
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7. |
Disordered Phenomenon
04:01
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Grey masses of decayed genetics.
Human material declining away in filth.
A pool of degraded human DNA.
Mankind on the verge of collapsing.
Generating more errors than values.
Encoded for failure from spawning at creation.
The stream of life in overdrive striking to the border of the obscene.
The knowledge harvested to be forged into destructive annihilation.
All creation bound to be consumed by its very nature of self-indulgence.
Mortal catalysts of our own termination.
Disordered Phenomenon!
Dwelling in ignorance is the new disease of the present disordered era.
The world's sick twist forms a cloud of mist, altering life's understanding.
Time heals wounds just to carve them deeper to the point of mass epidemics.
Hysteria and fear in a cocktail of shame, is what lies ahead before human death.
Grey masses of decayed genetics.
Human material declining away in filth.
A pool of degraded human DNA.
Mankind on the verge of collapsing.
Generating more errors than values.
Encoded for failure from spawning at creation.
The stream of life in overdrive striking to the border of the obscene.
The knowledge harvested to be forged into destructive annihilation.
All creation bound to be consumed by its very nature of self-indulgence.
Mortal catalysts of our own termination.
Grey masses of decayed genetics.
Human material declining away in filth.
A pool of degraded human DNA.
Mankind on the verge of collapsing.
Generating more errors then values.
Encoded for failure from spawning at creation.
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8. |
Fractured Entity
07:05
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The saga continues endlessly.
Insanity drifting the emotionless sea.
Absorbed and hexed by apathy.
The cosmic curse of the entity!
Spirits conveying in a hollow shell.
Ego crushed and the anima fell.
Tribulations reborn to fester the core.
Reliving all the atrocity...once more!
Plexuses splitting beyond all belief.
Slowly dying and no damned relief.
All harmony reduced to infinite lines.
Life degraded to symbols and signs.
The saga continues endlessly.
Insanity drifting the emotionless sea.
Absorbed and hexed by apathy.
The cosmic curse of the entity!
Total eradiction of the soul in the shell.
Burning up creation, what a living hell!
No divinity shall come to me, I am the only enemy.
The creator and destroyer of what's left of ME!
Total eradiction of the soul in the shell.
Burning up creation, what a living hell!
No divinity shall come to me, I am the only enemy.
The creator and destroyer of what's left of ME!
In frigore mortis. (in the cold of death)
Animarum lamentum audio. (I hear the lament of the souls)
Ad infinitas...(to infinity)
Ab initio creaturae. (from the beginning of creation)
In perpetuum tempus... (for all time)
Spirits conveying in a hollow shell.
Ego crushed and the anima fell.
Tribulations reborn to fester the core.
Reliving all the atrocity...once more!
Plexuses splitting beyond all belief.
Slowly dying and no damned relief.
All harmony reduced to infinite lines.
Life degraded to symbols and signs.
The saga continues endlessly.
Insanity drifting the emotionless sea.
Absorbed and hexed by apathy.
The cosmic curse of the entity!
Total eradiction of the soul in the shell.
Burning up creation, what a living hell!
No divinity shall come to me, I am the only enemy.
The creator and destroyer of what's left of ME!
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Provectus Belgium
Members:
Tempore Anomalia Vocals/Guitars
Roach - Bass
Obitus - Drums
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