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Empty Lands
04:09
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EMPTY LANDS :
I emerge from my deep pit
Under the surface for 30 years
Nothing to give, nothing to bear
No one to talk, no one to take care of
Silence in the stairs
I dream about a caress oft he wind
Tired of talkin to myself
Sick of obscurity
I see empty lands and wounded towns
Acid rivers and burnt lawns
Monsters of nightmare
Who crawl in the dawn
There is nothing to repair
And nothing to explain
A bleeding breach in the plain
And poison in the air
The time to survive alone
Will begin with the night
There is no word for
the true absence of light
The sun will never rise
The cold will bring me down
I have to use my strength
Laws are useless now
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2. |
Temples Always Stand
04:49
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TEMPLES ALWAYS STAND :
Far away, between sky and ground
There's a strange ruin burried in the sand
And no one remembers why this stone mount
Has no more meaning in our mind
It was here before our dawn
It will be after our dusk
The ancient spirit is down
But the temples always stand
And the fear that we feel
The shiver in our head
When we get closer
prevent us from understanding
Walk further and you will endure
The terror of the unsure
Guarded by Icones
Standing for nothing
Burn the past
Ignore what left
forget the path
Find a new way
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3. |
New Savagery
03:44
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NEW SAVAGERY :
We are claiming your town
And everything we can take
We wan't all the crowns
For this we crush heads
Our tribal fury guides us
Toward a bestial instinct
Moral and spirit are far
From what we are living
You know we pray for violence
And we worship ignorance
So far from what we were before
Just like this world
Raiders of theses wasted lands,
Hangmans of the weakest minds
Burn and slash, and that's all we need
Creators of ashes under the sign of greed
A rabid pack of men, an army of bad seeds
We were men, now we are predators
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4. |
The Cycle
04:40
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THE CYCLE:
It's amacabre vision we contemplate
The end of a show without actors
A pile of bodies liyng on the field
Heavy smells of war around it
Flowers are born on broken men
Gulls are singing promising omen
There is beauty in infamy
Horror is cover by wonders
For every birth there is a death
All sacrificices are not useless
In all the stories there is an end
The Cyle is made of pain
Rivers of blood irrigate the ground
Bones crushed in dust, blowed by the wind
Cockroach are crawling to their fest
Grotesque scene of our reality
And there is no emotion here
Just the silence of nature
The sadness of a departure
Exist only through our eyes
This moment is not unique
It will begin again tommorow
Can't you see the joke,
Can you feel the irony?
Now the field is ready
Monsters are crawling toward us
Squalid red mud under their feet
The Cycle will be completed
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Silent Seas Nantes, France
Formé en 2016 à Nantes, Silent Seas propose un death moderne, inspiré par des groupes tels que Strapping Young Lad,
Meshuggah, Hacride. Jouant avec des échanges mélodiques basse/guitare, et des changements de rythme brutaux, Silent Seas enregistre son premier EP "Temples Always Stand" au Brown Bear Recording (44) et le sort en février 2019.
Le second EP "ERA" sort quant à lui en Mai 2021
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