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Caligari X 2 - Devoid of Thought / Funeralium
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Caligari X 2 - Devoid of Thought / Intellect Devourer
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lyrics
Short lived artificial
isotopes heated me slowly,
Permeating me with the appropriate
particles, when the threshold of heat
Density
will be reached
Critical
Pile
Reacted smoke
Fuse
Burn my bones
Penned in hopelessly
No time and no place to hide
Between each blow I hear
Abruptly faint noises
Feverish letting loose.
I wait
Density
Will be reached
At the end of time
Feverish
Letting loose
Fusing my bones
Ripping all
Travelling through the dark
My mind drifts away
Looking for forgotten truths
Shimmering skies above.
Now on the forbidden soils below
Am I lost or found alone in this galaxy?
Drifting surges of electrons
Whispered impulses
Swimming through hyperspace
Lost in a forgotten world.
Flee, flee from this land
where’s only our own hands against our heart
Oh, beauty of blue
Half a thousands light years away
Space itself is polarised in my mind
Half a thousands light years away, I wait
Flee, flee from wherever you at
Here where’s only our own hands against our heart
Bleak, feverish dreams
Forgotten cults
Place with no hope
That used to be home
Old as us all
As known as the Earth
Monoliths of death
Dust in the air
Poisonous waters
Outer world graves.
No time and no place to hide
Between each blow I hear
Abruptly faint noises
Feverish letting loose
I wait
Density
Will be reached
It's the end of time
Feverish
Letting loose
Fusing my bones
Ripping all
Travelling through the dark
My mind drifts away
Looking for forgotten truths
Shimmering skies above
Forbidden soils below
I remember all.
(I wait... density at his peak
it's the end of all times...
My mind drifts away...
Shimmering skies above,
Forbidden soils below.
I remember all.)
supported by 62 fans who also own “Effigies of a Distant Planet”
I'm kicking my own ass for somehow missing this when it released. Expertly arranged death metal with kick drums that could demolish a high-rise. zirtonic
supported by 62 fans who also own “Effigies of a Distant Planet”
An outstanding Extreme doom death album, in the best tradition. The funerary atmosphere reminds of Evoken ('Centuries of ooze" bears striking similarities, for my delight). It is overall sharp, dark, hypnotic and unrelenting. One of those rare convincing new bands that hold proud the legacy of the biggest names. Bertrand Marchal