1. |
Fear
03:16
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2. |
Cold
02:01
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feeling bad no one can tell
growing up to hate yourself
feel the cold in your mouth
a solution to escape this hell
keeps coming to your head
happiness it's just a word
the paradox of the absurd
for what you feel
Since existence
has no meaning,
we are forced to bear
an oppressive emptiness
what's the point
there's no purpose
all you're doing
is run in circles
feel the cold in your mouth
a solution to escape this hell
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3. |
Siege
02:35
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for once unable
to give myself a good advice
no safe thought
no warm lies
no refuge
to grow some comfort
I've never felt like this
not that I can recall
I’ve shaped my soul on foundations
I can’t draw
power
knowledge
control
ratio
thought no one could have fooled me anymore
never thought about it until it crushed me
I am my own despot
master of the blind
waver of the tale
farmed oblivion
misled my mind
in a maize of locked doors
sealed from inside out
by some childish confidence
tall walls
sheltered by no roof
ungrateful privilege
prisoner of my will
A fortress that's always been under siege
threatened by the truth:
I wish I was nothing
but I’m just something meaningless
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4. |
Trapped
03:07
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sealed to this circumstance
dressed up as an ineluctable scenario
a wretched doorframe
that pushes you back
into the same old room
where dreams are mouldy pictures on the walls
erode a whole soul
in the vain hope
of dragging a mind out
of the inevitable comeback of (the) tide
unsustainable condition of stasis
stagnation
inaction
idleness
a powerless gear in a clock that runs behind
changeless paths of selfdestruction
the vilest scam
to trick yourself in a perfect trap of lies
a loop of excuses
to distract you
and to turn you once again into this thing
that you can't even pity
because this is how it is
and this is how it's meant to be
excruciating (and) burning illusion
a pain that keeps you going
but not strong enough
to let you move away
from a warm cradle of sorrow
too familiar to be left behind
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5. |
Bodies
03:09
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An empty soul
born from hate
overflown by
an anger blaze
staring at an empty wall
crawling your way
moribund
there's no easy choice
we're all dragged in the same void
restless bodies
building our stories
healthy or sick
sooner or later
healthy or sick
we all sink
there's no easy choice
we're all dragged in the same void
restless bodies
building our stories
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6. |
Unborn
01:47
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you do not hold a view,
you behold me.
You who live unattached,
you embrace me.
you will not spot me in a crowd.
I won't raise my hand when called.
When you'll ask for my real name,
i will spell whatever is suitable.
Among the shadows, i fail
to hide my light.
I'm mistery to myself
I am the beautiful and the beloved
exposed to all but no involved
Among the shadows,
i fail to hide my light.
Under the light
i never fail to show my shadows
hoplessly honest,
i'm contradiction
to all but myself.
For i'm unborn and unmade.
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7. |
Faith
01:37
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chasing your dreams
be a decent human being
this is what you've been told since you were a kid
but it came out you were missing something
feel the rage
mix the drugs
the ancestral need to let the dirt flow
riding filthy waves
keep telling yourself it's just a phase
time goes by
filth becomes your life
not just a phase
nothing in your path
could have changed your way
this is just your faith
Faith
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8. |
Deprive
02:25
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tied by mistakes
bonded by choices
scared by signs
directed by voices
the illusion of freedom
is snapping my conscience
leaving me crawling
in a riverbed of nonsense
driven by mediocrity
justified as democracy
the greatest hypocrisy
drained my brain
through a clogged vein
spoonful of truth
to stir with the lies
deprived from control
defective mind flow
every effort
is choked glow
hands
ties
voices
lies
blindfolded eyes
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9. |
Longing
03:10
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unleashed
misguided
chased by shadows
scared by lights
losing grip
neglected sleep
sour mouth
grinding teeth
faking and shaking
faking and shaking
faking and shaking
eyes are rotting
feeding the ants
i can still feel them staring at nothing
soul is melting
dripping from my nose
filling a pot already full
trying to swallow it back
but my tongue is chocking me
it boils into smoke
killing me
steaming in my lungs
intoxicating
blood turns into pitch
coagulating
flesh is burning
deteriorating
as a bath of bleach
asphyxiating
flesh is burning
intoxicating
as a bath of bleach
slowly fading
refusing help
overwhelmed by disgust
let me expire
and turn into dust
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10. |
Divide
05:05
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