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The Fire Temples

by Teenage Deathexplosion

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marc-antonio This record, particularly this song, will cause auditory-sensory overload and neuronal fire rates that will send your cerebral cortex to oblivion and back. One of my favorite releases in 2012. Favorite track: Breeding Storm.
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1.
Prelude 00:53
2.
Fire Temples 02:57
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
3.
Confessions 02:13
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
4.
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
5.
Bastard 01:53
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
6.
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
7.
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
8.
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
9.
Armageddon 03:44
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
10.
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!
11.
Lord of Lie 02:40

credits

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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