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The Unnamable
02:56
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Instrumental
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2. |
Transplanting
03:09
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Humid old forest in the early morning hours
Liquid mist enveils robust ancient trees
Forgotten greatness of pristine wilderness
Lost ability to survive that should be recreated
Unification of every beast who consumes oxygen
All work in the warm house has been finished
Fifteen senescent organisms in necessary condition
Desperate, they almost disappeared between concrete walls
In isolation no one could hear them begging for help
Surrounded by indifference they were slowly dying
I’m digging the corresponding number of identical pits
Filling them with mull, then placing the organisms
Faint sweet smell of decomposition is in the air
Each component alive will be connected in one system
Collective intelligence, perfect chain of communication
I set out mushrooms on their skin to start the process
Spores will be the channels for internal flow
It is vital to support life artificially until it takes root
So now nutrient mixture is supplied into the veins
Results will be obtained through repotting aftercare
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Milk
02:22
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Within the wooden dilapidated walls
Against the background of tarnished sky
Two bodies, two disfigured sculptures rest
In abnormal positions forever frozen
Hunger extinguished fire in her eyes
Between cold blackened legs
In the puddle of thick clotted blood
Fetal wastage stopped another life
Sternum chaps from inside pressure
Drops of cadaveric milk accumulate on the nipples
Indisputable natural balance of life and death
Strange thirsty mouth licking own yellow teeth
Touches smooth skin and starts to suck
Gulp by gulp together with intolerable pain
The liquid disperses through empty intestines
Nails are leeched into the vessel of hope
Extremities shake from momentary ecstasy
Mind is obscured by sticky hypnotic mist
Nutritional mixture of pus and human milk
Intimate connection confronting reality
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4. |
Vernissage
03:44
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Twenty years of complete desolation
Sharpening of skills in exceptional conditions
Piercing sounds of baroque music
Grey pages with forbidden knowledge
Trained ability to see beyond the bounds
To understand true meaning of the masterpieces
Made the product of evil genius
Five fabulous paintings were created
Each shows inaccessible sides of human nature
Where the others see repulsion
He sees naturalness in its best
Where the others see repugnance
He sees beauty and purity
Now the exhibition is arranged
First day for experienced connoisseurs of art
Reaction is priceless for the master
And everything goes with no hassle
Absolutely horrified faces, completely insane
Just one short look results in white hair
Primal mayhem in different colors
Cut throats and scattered warm entrails
Plaintive cry sounds like music
Sweet smell of human meat
The master stays in the shadow, smiling
Work well done…
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5. |
Voice Beyond Recall
03:23
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Through the dust of the centuries forgotten here I come
Escaping from neglected dimension of coexistence with my tribe
Population of the lost in own delusional theories and disputes
I’ve travelled far; I’ve seen everything and nothing
Inhaling cosmic emptiness I feel true freedom
Outside the materia, away from torturing execration
Boundless cobweb of unexplored horizon is spread
Enthusiastically I try to understand the enigma
Consciously devoted to obliteration in the world of confusion
I obtained the reward exceeding all expectations
The portal was opened delivering from constraint of mentality
Giving possibility of somnambular evagation outside the sensible
I saw explorers and I saw herds, crowds of agonizing souls
Blinded by denial, fearful to take a step and admit their condition
Perverted understanding of status rerum after the last breath
I instead welcome absolute tranquility with outstretched arms
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6. |
Profitable Breeding
02:57
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Special department of respectable worldwide company
Where thousands of pretentious motherfuckers in suits
Destroying own miserable lives with shit-eating grins
Breeds new generation of tamed slaves
Endless rows of incubators in the underground facility
Machines with human organisms artificially cultivated
Continuous thorough monitoring of vital signs
Stakes are too high to permit any negligence
Rooms where minds are processed psychologically
Well-organized supply of corresponding drugs
Servants shall obey and execute any command
Imagination of the customers is truly fertile
You pay the cash – you get the flesh
Any possible desire generated in your sick head
Now can be easily satisfied without consequences
So stop jerking off, fucking prick, dial the sacred number!
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Frozen Soil
03:28
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Measured tread on desolate surface
Wrinkled skin and cavernous eyes
Sickening breath in the champing mouth
Livid fingers clench worn handle
Cold wind cuts to the bones
There is no chance to see the Sun again
Blizzard has consumed all the human tracks
Gaunt hand clears the axe from hoarfrost
Fatal voices from under the stratums of ice
From the depth of forgotten nameless grave
Remind of true salvational purpose
Escape from the cell of self-torture
Eternity of ineffectual wanderings
Strengthened mind and gave patience
Now just several meters of permafrost
Block the gateway to redemption
Clanging of helve rends the air
Pieces of ice hit distorted face
But empty cold eyes of the butchered are implacable
Liberated mutilated souls promise no mercy
On the verge of darkness and void
Submitted to fatal voices
Mind exhausted with harassing sorrow
Is subjected to suffer the impact of his deeds
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Forced Medication
03:10
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The patient is found insane
Menace for healthy and normal society
Trapped between blank walls
Subjected to compulsive treatment
Professionals with indifferent glance
Butcher his brain with cold steel
Try to heal the abnormality
To adapt him within the orthodox system
Filthy foam boils in the mouth
Dental enamel breaks into small pieces
Bended atrophied body convulses
Singing in the ears is fucking insufferable
The patient must agree with diagnosis
He swallows a shitload of pills
Skilled hands sticks them straight into the throat
Few injections will calm down the batshit
His mind is racing; memory is erased
Ideal brainwashed item for programming
Controlled annihilating apparatus
Ready to tear up the flesh at command
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Defective Specimen
03:15
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Colossal attainment of science
Incredible became possible
Accurate reproduction of human being
Egregious example of victory over death
With all prohibitions of political demagogues
Damnations of bigoted shitheads
Fear among those secretly wishing to try
Existence can be prolonged, no more limits
Mind transplantation into the new body
Incubated and thoroughly harvested
The candidate is waiting in premortal agony
To experience the end and to be born again
All the necessary information is captured
It is time to start the procedure
Data feed is loaded to the fresh carrier
Precise operation of sophisticated mechanism
Reaction of new brain cells is unexpected
Failure to interact with the implanted code
Caused the disintegration of tissues
Cranial bones are cracking from inner pressure
Evidence of miscarriage must be destroyed
Two useless corpses will disappear without a ripple
The next volunteers will cover financial risks
There always will be plenty of available meat
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Under Enthetic Flesh
03:14
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What is hidden deep inside?
Decaying remains of essence
Once majestic and developmental
Now completely vermiculated
Lost idea of the initial appearance
Memory can be way too misleading
Paralyzing panic and sickness
Desire to extract yourself physically
Slow abruption of enthetic flesh
Realization of anomalistic self-presence
Impossible error compresses the mind
Lungs are collapsing from envenomed air
Face in the mirror is strange
Gray skin is so unnatural and unreal
Exquisite membrane mistakenly given
To entrap the existence inside the flesh jail
Evisceration of unwanted body
Sharp metal instrument of liberation
Pierces the carneous vessel
Harmonizing chaotic chain of events
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