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The Dreadful Meaning of Being

by Obliterated

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donotcross I´ve dicovered this band thanks to the YouTube channel Metal trenches, which advertised bands like Skeletonwitch. Obliterated sound more trashy and progressive to my ear (I am no good with these labels), but they are AWESOME. The songs have punch and flow and there are plenty of riffs. My only complain is the length - one more song would fit nicely. Nevertheless, these guys deserve way more attention, then they are getting right now. Favorite track: Doubtful Existence.
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Looking inside the dephts of your life There's nothing more unknown than reality From the abyss, I workship the night My very eyes... they can't see no more Surrounded by lies Time is escaping from the Hourglass of Being No one will realize until it fades away Leave out what you know, deprived of what you have Never be so certain that nothing'll have an end Doubtful Existence Crush the Existence Restless I persist to be Breathless is the hush Of those who trust in life Doubtful Existence
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When man tried to see beyond he lost an irretrievable freedom Before his blood tarnished the world in his mind, Man created God
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I've seen the grey dawns of wasted times My existence drowns in doubt and fear Crystal words are left upon my skin Howls and shouts inside my head Solitude and Emptiness Every night I see but the pale faces in my dreams Silence is filling my soul Within, it's showing to me Unbound from time and space The ages that is going to consume Silence is speaking through me "Remember the wind on your face The answer is buried in the past" Memories of Human Dust Steril thoughts created The cancer inside me The mind betrays the body Confusing what I feel Amnesia stole the essence Of Timeless Memories Awating beyond the gateways The shattered face of death I think life is like a wave Memories turn to dust, but they will not fade into past Silence is filling my soul Withing, it's showing to me Unbound from time and space The ages that is going to consume Silence is speaking through me "Remember the wind on your face The answer is buried in the past" Memories of Human Dust A cold night will follow The last rays of sunset Darkness will obscure What thy eyes could see No one will hear The cry of thy shadow Born of the past Dead by today Now that I remember The ancient art of being The power of awareness It allows me to see For I am the creator Of torn realities For I am the creator Of all this memories
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Awake - Open your eyes still blinded by the fog Vacuum - I cannot tell Where's the place where I belong Lies - Paradox of mind The frost that made me pale Living - nightmares while conscious So many dreams undefined "In every cry of every Man In every Infant's cry of fear In every voice, in every ban The mind-forg'd manacles I hear" Frozen - eternal stilness I feel apart from my flesh Shadows - dancing before me In darkness they take their form What - could give you freedom from a life of contradictions? Destroy - what makes you suffer Try to deny yourself Into nothingness Empirical conscience stopped dead Vacant my soul, theater of dread Spiritual lack filling me from inside Surfacing the fear and the darkness I hide In my darkest thoughts I seem to hear the Silence inherent in the Creation Empirical conscience stopped dead Vacant my soul, theater of dread Spiritual lack filling me from inside Surfacing the fear and the darkness I hide Prisoner of illusions Life: a torn without rose For I'm getting close to An existence in dread I see the Human regression Conspiracy And take me out from the illusion That took possession of me And can you see in this moment What I'm forced to see? Can touch a sort of nightmare A Mind Illlusion in me I see the Human regression Conspiracy And take me out from the illusion That took possession of me

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released October 1, 2013

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