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Creation of Despair

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gordeth What it might sound like if Suffocation covered My Dying Bride, and I mean that in the best way possible. Read my full review here: www.teethofthedivine.com/reviews/crypt-of-reason-creation-of-despair-ep/ Favorite track: Eye Of Abyss.
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1.
Сanvases 07:47
In similar days In that moldering void space No words, no reflections There we find all our existence Projection of a soul on dirty canvases Point by point it will let us see forthright The details that are not seen in the light And maybe it will make them shining bright Silhouettes and paintings on canvases With time they will begin to turn crimson One day they will be covered with ashes: On one of these days they will start to burn. By Fire that is burning the heavens The canvases will be flamed up in it By now The fire will not simply heat Won’t blaze and smolder like toxic ambers Won’t glow. But it will not change anything Burned to the ashes in the heavy rain Nothing but dust will remain with veiling That Scattered by the winds on a gray day Not reaching The tail-end Only wait Not finding Any shades Ourselves As if Being withered flowers Turning to a faded dust Dimly Gleaming in the darkness, Cooling down in the cold of sadness We shall die In silence In a void Fall asleep Once for all Once for all And unhued Colours on a grizzly list In sweetness and light will exist In the midst Of eternal black hollow Impendence quickly will mellow And not Not having time to see again Anything but repulse of pain Looking At impertinent paintings With tint of the blackest resins In an endless mire of rotten decency Of ruined existence of desperate vagrancy Of disjoined aspiration for beauty and quietness Of deformed ideas of the winds in the vastness Of Life Of ageless masterpieces of thoughts… Screams in water Nobody will hear And with the air The cogitations vapor It’s Useless to look for Trying to twig on That doesn’t show the core That ‘s in a crypt of reason
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Eye Of Abyss 07:10
There are only grey skies Within sickly eyes The cursed world is Within withered tears Mercury fog which Is in a known speech A cheap trick appears That bringing us fears Work my fingers to the bone, trying Being stifled by a stench, by thirst, drying Of a venal life we’re covered with dust Into a coma falling In the abyss own world restoring In a void of a suicidal lust The soil was scattered, and the sky became shattered A strange mirage, illusions of ravings The reality is senseless, or we’re sightless Ties broke up, and you are in a coma, You’re sleepping, or raving, or you are just living In rave,in hell or in a dusty ruin In the catacombs of consciousness, in dead deserts The catatonia of will and amorphous thoughts An eye of abyss Is silent and ageless Dampness is blowing And it’s already within A church or a jail? A God or a slave? You don’t know what therein Just the universe of learning A bog of words with no meaning Intractable neurasthenic motion Within an inch of expansion It’s beyond the control of mind Unshunnable self-destruction Time is putting on pace and is taking low road We ‘re rolling into the abyss slide down a slope On poisonous dew in the fog of the putrefaction; Billions of bodies are under the depravation Breathing more seldom and in eyes appears desperation What was it for? All is at the brink, culmination Silence as if being woven of the darkness Petrification, at day you won’t understand that sight Dusk is in the windows, waiting for the night And the dark cold abyss is pulsing inside
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Twinkling fitfully the light’s Going down And it sullenly lights The fanciful forms around Icy freezing landscapes Are where duration Of time slows down its pace Turning into aeon Once alone being face to face, with the endlessness How much will you appraise existence? And In my eyes Dozens of the electrical suns Will break out, and bespeaking a new era beginning The new era of irreversible changing Of a devastating chain reaction The creation, which purpose is an inanition "Who are we on this Earth?" - We’re flying souls over the abyss of years With gloomy silence of the stars that are dead Like bloody rivers, we're flowing ahead Like autumn winds with drops of rain are spread And winds are falling, slopping On grave-stones of destiny An epitaph Inscribing Of a pointless fighting A borderless ocean of Delusive dreams and hope Illusion of selection Road intersection Leads to a gaping Inspite of everything Do you think that You are a god? You’re a god of blankness Whose anthem is muteness In the dark Of the moon Flowers break into bloom Of grief Pieces of memory Do not reflect the stars That were giving light To each stride All our hopes are dead Your temple was burnt in its prime Dying is sunset Of the last day-time

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