The Fire Temples

by Teenage Deathexplosion

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released November 20, 2012

All music written by Dennis Emmel.
All lyrics by Dennis Winter except "Bastard", "Lord of Lie" (Winter / Emmel) & "Ain't a nice Place"(Emmel)

Drums, Guitars, Bass recorded at Hard Drive Sounds Studios / Stuttgart
Vocals & Keys recorded at Monsterpunk Studios / Karlsruhe
Produced by Dennis Emmel & Roland Boeffgen
Mixed by Roland Boeffgen
Mastered by Dennis Emmel
Published by Arabella / Universal

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Track Name: Fire Temples
that night they came
heading off with torches
blowing the horns
of an inauspicious time

nailing up the doors
to keep them in their shelters
whose eyes can see
human bodies glow

selfdetermination - not more than a hollow phrase
followers created by plan

concepts they wore
have not yet lost their colors
hideous views
all set to resurrect

selfdetermination - not more than a hollow phrase
followers created by plan

oh Lord, the temples burn
whipping up hatred from the past
they took a vow not to rest
unless twilight falls on ruins

let us, us as mankind evolve
remember your part
lest we, we will never forget - how sick we can get
Track Name: Confessions
I have seen the mountains I've sown
grasps that began to buckle and rise
goals set high
nothing less than losing myself

here this is me, purging my life
wound up in my very surroundings
I give up, let go of my name
and enter the stream as it calls

there is no verge to fall
the cosmos reflects itself in us all
Track Name: Breeding Storm
unforeseen - a long way to go
and this ain't a path for weak and the slow
you shall run, you'll have to crawl
through showers of ice and on glowing coal

once the mind has gazed on this way
there is no return, it's urging to stay
there's no help, evasion or cure
each steps is for you, as painful as pure

in the absence of any rule
breed a strom - wipe away the walls

through the self
like millions before
at the end of this path
you will find yourself of yore

in the absence of any rule
breed a strom - wipe away the walls
Track Name: Bastard
the hunt is on
the way is free
now it's time to finally
toast some ass
kick some teeth
cause you were told is has to be

no questions asked
no turning back
only forward leads the track
a marching saviour
a dusty saint
the serpent's poison in the end

the sworn up wrath
of centuries
locked up in penitentiaries

a single strike
a flickering flash
another world just turned to ash
following orders
no guilt in men
and the track is moving again
Track Name: Bound to Suffering
we are bound to suffering
and wrapped in false beliefs
our purity, the centric gold
got smutched since our first breaths

terrific, terrific - a certain lie
terrific, terrific - deranged we die
no one feels the light that glows beyond our selfish I

so far we've come
we seek luck in its roughest form
so less we've done to set us free

terrific, terrific - a certain lie
terrific, terrific - deranged we die
no one feels the light pervading our deepest sorrows

we are bound to suffering
and wrapped in false beliefs
our purity, the centric gold
got smutched since our first breaths

terrific, terrific - a certain lie
terrific, terrific - deranged we die
no one feels the light that only is and never questions

so far we've come
we seek luck in its roughest form
so less we've done to set us free

terrific, terrific - a certain lie
terrific, terrific - deranged we die
no one feels the light pervading our deepest sorrows
Track Name: A Blink of an I
the strain is over
all sounds are gone
I flow into the vast and sable maw
of the sea of calm

breathing
pulsating
there is a blink of an I
floating
dissolving
and reassembling again

through obscure pictures
in voiceless tongues
the fear of solitude
befalls a helpless mind

when the self has gathered
for a moment in time
it's a thirst - insatiable and fierce
that holds the I

breathing
pulsating
there is a blink of an I
floating
dissolving
and reassembling again

when the self has gathered
for a moment in time
I knows of the necessity of fear
to keep alive
Track Name: Ain't a nice Place
The plastic harmony
they want you to be in
absorbs your skill of thinking
your common sense is shrinking

No matter what you say
they want you to obey
no boon, no comprehension
you better pay attention

This ain't a nice place
to free your mind
This ain't the real blaze
take a look behind

Don't trust them, don't be blind
they infiltrate your mind
they spread the information
to support the corporation

No escape except inside
but there's no place to hide
Your head is jammed with mash
of tranquilizing tv-trash

This ain't a nice place
to rest your soul
This ain't the real blaze
totally controlled
without a balancing pole
walk the thin line to veracity
Track Name: Armageddon
fear is rising
it's crawling up the neck
the shades dissolve
in the lights of the end
time is nothing
and nothing feels the time
as the final stun
becomes imminent

paths of life converge
to a single point
to then collapse
armageddon

fast, fast for it doesn't matter
it's all just wave and form
for every wight that withers
another thousand spawn
expansion was forever
and will always be.
holocentric mass creation follows
the demon seed
then hold the breath as the second arrives
undoing life, death, bliss and all lies
no regret, not lost out an a chance
we dissolve in equability sand
Track Name: Radiation to the People
ignited, created
and no one knows how to stop
we're tightrope walking
on ropes that have been cut
foment the breeder
there's profit to be made
respect and ethics
never payed a price

radiation to the people!

there is no veracity
big brother likes to cheat
staining a hunger
that rises from greed
left back, in nescience
a wall of silence built
in some it's cancer
in them it's guilt that sprawls

passing on decay

radiation to the people!