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Enter
02:07
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Kimura
08:22
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Waking up on frozen tiles, wired up to the bones
They take pictures while you crawl
Stunned by disreality under crowns of iron trees
Grapped by hands of disbelief, squealing, release me
Riding on the rails of light
While you're scared and bored
Sleeping while the days go by
Covered in veils of my...
Walls of colors and shades reject every scream
Please untie me and please walk away
Shattered and false memories
Mental regression by the inner gods
In fear of their fearless leading, release me
Riding on the rails of light
While you're scared and bored
Sleeping while the days go by
Covered in veils of mine
Under the tears of the sky they burned my eyes
And cut me off the light
Under the ruins of time, new murderers
Take me out alive
Under the soil of faith, here I am
Repressed by sterile hate
All that nasty needs feed the machine
Hold me, I'm shaking violently
You´ve lost your mind, you are blind
They´ve cut you off the light
Hold me, I´m shaking violently
Cause they speak to me
Riding on the rails of light
Riding on the trail of light
Walls of colors and schades
Feed the heat inside my head with blood
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Dictatorship
08:03
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Do you feel the twitch? When the bucks crawl upon your skin
Under golden seams and ironed ties, build on lies
Turn black swarms to kill and to die for what you dream
Selection from the troughs of mud before you pull the plug
Lay your face on the mirror
Rapid eyes on broken glass
Hollowed meat in a sea of sorrow
Sacrified for human mess
Do you feel alive with the girls staring at your knife
White skin turns into haze to fade away
Leeves beneath the void covered by the crippled hands of god
No remorse and no regrets, no one knows
Lay your face on the mirror
Dirty lines on broken glass
Between masses of black hearts
Flying high before you drown
Your real, but paralized, unreal
No one can believe this shit
You fucking drown,
You fucking know
You're fucking down
You're fucking one with me
Lay your face on the mirror
Stop to cry my son
I can hear your silent screams
You're raised in shit like me
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4. |
#Void
02:39
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5. |
Alternative Foodporn
08:02
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Rain behind the bars of wrath, hammer in my bed
Laid asleep in tender snow to escape a reckless fight
Fallen in love with a shady word
Could not be worse than slightly dissolve
Entering the spheres of hell
Break and rule, leavings of my spell
Keep it real, anodize what's left
Forever will be war inside my head
The radio is on and spilling blood
There is no center in the wake of god
Deify broken grooves on the record no one plays
Recreating time to find the gates
Seeking new forms of paradise
My complexion feeds my reflection, all fucking lost
Lucky charms in the pit, a playbook of idiotic shit
Forever will be war inside my head
We all know this legacy of crap won't end
Slaving distortion dominates the game
Feed the dogs with the herbs of sin
What will please their affective greed?
Terrestrial towers bleed on the ground of life
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6. |
Devil In A Wheelchair
09:08
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Ready to ride, always drunk and wasted
Heaven beside my infernal rites
Rule me up and tear me down
Ain't no time for your shit
Set me on a chair of knives
Stop! You can´t! And retire
Let me die in pieces
Spell across your broken land
Swarms in the light shine to last forever
Filthy souls get crushed into flesh and bones
Rule me up and tear me down
Ain't no time for your shit
Set me on a chair of knives
Whack your kids for the prey
Will they rise? They never will
Spell across your broken land
I'm the devil baby
Crystal eyes on wheels of smoke
Slapping the trash out of your face
I am the lord of your void
Emty souls, wanked in hell
Conjured up in despair
Storm across your mind
Good bye
Good bye
Good bye
Good night
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7. |
Ride
09:35
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A thousand moldy seeds raised inside your head
When you turn on the light you only see what's left
All your friends waved bye cause your ass looks like a chunk
You wish to be their god but stay depressed and drunk
Ride!
Walls of headcontrol repress your system
Borders in your soul urge on your illness
You throw flowers though life takes a tragic end
Have you become that thing you intendend to avoid?
Ride!
Don't try to hold the tension
Don't cry for the loss of farrowed skin
Too shy to leave the holy course
Behind the walls of endless sleep
Stay with me for now
Stay tuned and don't run away
God showed you a little gap of light
Before you drowned in rocks and alcohol
Reunite, redefine, let the waves collide
One of one million eyes, torn and paralized
One of one million eyes stare into you before you...
Ride!
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8. |
The Sea Of Trees
03:50
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TranscomaR Bochum, Germany
We are the „Two-piece band“ TranscomaR from Bochum, Germany. If you wanna talk genre we move somewhere in between grunge, sludge and post-metal. If you like broken shouting, down-tuned guitars and occasional noisestorms you could have some cozy time with us. Feel free to contact us for gigs, festivals, your local party and whatsoever. Rock on and see ya! ... more
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