SKOTOS split w/ Ancient Hatred

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"Ashes" taken from Nodian / Ancient Hatred Split-cd "Skotos"

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Lyrics:

Why is it we´re not able to revere
The beauty in its finest bloom?
Ignorant and blind enough
To not see the worst in what lures us
It makes us nothing but lingering stains
On the face of this earth
Wounds healing too slowly
Flesh left imperfected

Steps to be taken on limbs without will
And time flies on languished wings
In the pulse of the moment
We accept to carry this burden
Black hole of rapid emotions
A world build of shit and regret
Ashes to ashes
Craft it all just to watch it burn

Tuhkaa, vain tuhkaa
Luojansa kiroamaa kurjuuden peilikuvaa
Niin turhaa elon harhaa
Sen viimeiseen hetkeen kätenne siis tahratkaa

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released August 1, 2013

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Condemned and wandering since 2009

Black/Extreme Metal from Finland

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Track Name: Ashes
Why is it we´re not able to revere
The beauty in its finest bloom?
Ignorant and blind enough
To not see the worst in what lures us
It makes us nothing but lingering stains
On the face of this earth
Wounds healing too slowly
Flesh left imperfected

Steps to be taken on limbs without will
And time flies on languished wings
In the pulse of the moment
We accept to carry this burden
Black hole of rapid emotions
A world build of shit and regret
Ashes to ashes
Craft it all just to watch it burn

Tuhkaa, vain tuhkaa
Luojansa kiroamaa kurjuuden peilikuvaa
Niin turhaa elon harhaa
Sen viimeiseen hetkeen kätenne siis tahratkaa
Track Name: Nodian
I am a keeper but for the mantra of my deception
On these dead fields I stray throughout this earthly Hades
Pariah icon reflecting the core of decadence
Compelled by deathlike devotion, scum to some, nothing for the rest

The practice never seems to reach what could be preached
To comprehend the rot of reason you conduct this malady
Perceived by many but worthy only in the eyes of your own
What is man but to fall to the arms of his brothers?

"Race of Cain! Storm up the sky and cast God down the earth!"

Condemned and wandering
My blood cries out to be drawn
This mirage of forgiveness
Differs not from the crimes of mine

Mirage of forgiveness
Your divine delirium!

For forty nights I have walked, searhed with a feverish pace
The end you denied from me, but yet again you hide your face!

Condemned and wandering
My blood cries out to be drawn
This mirage of forgiveness
Differs not from the crimes of mine

Mirage of forgiveness
Your divine delirium!