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Buried Dreams: "Perceptions" – 2000

энциклопедия: Buried Dreams

Состав группы:

  • Antonio De Yta – гитара, клавишные, вокал
  • Ezequiel Mendoza – бас, клавишные
  • Ndua Valdespino – гитара
  • Ivan Santos – вокал, клавишные
  • Oscar Doniz – ударные
  • Erick Olguin – лидер-вокал

Buried Dreams: "Perceptions" – 2000

Композиции:

  1. Illnamiqui
  2. The Riddle
  3. The Mind's Subconcious
  4. At The End
  5. Cosmic Prophecies
  6. 360
  7. Perceptions
  8. Gods Of Fire
  9. Buried Dreams

Лирика

1. Illnamiqui

2. The Riddle

Those eyes, like pits of damnation.
Like orbs of black steel.
I stare into them and I am lost.
My mind screams for release panic, flight!!!
But my body does not respond.
I can not move.
His caress lingers on my face for a heartbeat
and then his fingers drift around my neck, so gentle.
They offer me no mercy.
Like a wolf he pounces,
his fangs rake across my throat and pierce my skin.
Why can I scream?
A blaze of heat: rapture.
He licks at my essence as it pours from my gullet,
then begins to suck.
I cling to him like a drowning sailor, like a lover.
My rock.
My fire. My lust.
My senses spin into the night,
reaching out for solid ground.
I clutch at the lapel of his cloak.
If there is a heaven, I pray I go there
If there is a hell,
I know I am there now.
I feel my life slipping away.
My eyes are burning,
I let out one last moan shooting out the darkness and pain,
I rise up, leaving my twisting and heaving body.
I feel my life slipping away, my eyes are burning,
having this torment my life blood will burn!!!
The last sand falls through the hourglass, it is calm here;
I am at peace.
This be death, the unmaking...
Heat!!!
Pain!!!
Confusion!!!
I smell bitterness, the cold fragrance wrenches my soul from its rest.
He holds his wrist toward me
Oozing life, its red gleam beckons to me.
I know but one thing:
I must drink to live.
Like an animal, I lunge.
Greedily I suck at his skin.
The hot liquor caresses my mouth.
I welcome to its warmth.
Nerves given up for dead return to painful vitality.
I try to scream.
The life flow continues unabated, filling me. What have I become?
With a cry,
I grasp wildly for the sours of life.
It is gone.
I collapse to the floor.
The crash of broken glass resound somewhere nearby.
I am alone.
With the gift of life still heavy in my stomach,
I sink into the realm of nightmares.
The pain becomes ecstasy, such exquisite,
living agony.
We become one, as death!

3. The Mind's Subconcious

Withuot a shape
What I yesterday knew is oblivious.
Reality the fantasy the truth a lie covered by thoughts betray what they see.
What was part of me that...has it changed?
Or do I perceive it diferent.
Ashes reign where the fire was ruins of the reminds.
Without ashes never a fire there was what burns is consumed in yesterdays mouth
Day after day, a new character after the same question.
The eternal quest:
Only one light...without its lost Shadow.
Day after day,
a new scene of hate a dream or nightmare
without a sense forever onwards to the unreasonable universe!!!
Time
Time passes by on the trail of maya
Diferent becomes what does not change
Without reminds everything is new
The eyes without a past
Time passes by on the trail of maya
In our subconcious.... Raped is the pure.
Uncertain our fate.
Painfull weakness.
that limits us of our power
The reason the hunter has hunted himself forever irony....
Utopia!
Without ashes never a fire there was
what burns is consumed in yesterdays mouth where it casts into oblivion.
Forever the same it will be never knowing
what the truth is if there shall exist one
that can make it through the time and stay forever in my mind!!!
Without a shape
What I yesterday knew is oblivious.
Reality the fantasy the truth a lie covered by thoughts betray what they see
Time
Time passes by on the trail of maya
Diferent becomes what does not change
Without reminds everything is new
The eyes without a past
Time passes by on the trail of maya
In our subconcious....
All you have seen, tasted and heard...
Or that you may listened or felt before.
All you seeked and found is now useless cause you'll never find the path to
The Mind's subconcious.

4. At The End

A serenade full of madness,
reminds me of you of my life and my fate...
Condemned mortal,
for the pain I was living in my dreams for all eternety.
Your seductive elegancy,
that turns me on Diabolical beauty that enchants my mind.
You atract my infinite lust for your inhuman being
you're my godes and for you my life and being.
I can't escape of your virtual mask of sorrow you caught me
in my schizophrenic moments of need.
Onwards you, possessing me in your insistent lust.
Erotic princess you are cold as the stone.
You're a game full of hallucinative perversion with thousands colors,
aromas and sensations of another astral dimension.
All my feelings are now growing in your madness.
My soul is confused and my mind can't hate at all.
You are my destiny, before you I summit.
With your beauty hypnotizing eyes violently end my peace.
I turn to you, await for this moment to come.
I can't escape of your virtual mask of sorrow you caught me
in my schizophrenic moments of need.
Onwards you, possessing me in your insistent lust.
Erotic princess you are cold as the stone.
You dance I sing for my saying that you'll be at my side every night.
You dance I sing for my saying that you'll be at my side every night.
Waiting for this neverending abyss to be filled with the dawn after my death.
I am your Master you are my slave
And you'll be all the time until the end.
Beg for mercy, let me free.

5. Cosmic Prophecies

Everything will change this cosmic energy
will rule over a destiny that waits somewhere between the light
where the stars shine on up in the skies.
Earth beyond the moon death as life's source.
The beginning of the age where the secret of life is kept.
An emerald laying in the middle of the lake.
A place in the water where the flowers open their petals to the light.
One symbol representing the cosmic cycles of life in order to make us rise.
Earth beyond the moon death as life's source.
The beginning of the age where the secret of life is kept.
Everything will change this cosmic energy will rule over a destiny
that waits somewhere between the light where the stars shine on up in the skies.
Lost in the ignorance of existence a pale ray of light is saving us from the deepest dark
and answering to all of us to those why.

6. 360

If I just could scream and someone listen what I feel.
Thought of life just as an end to the place we all descend.
Rise beyond the closed gates For your blackened past with no tomorrow.
Beyond what nightmares apear in your sleeples life of your subconcious
When the line is crossed walking on the edge of what is fantasy.
Awake in a dream that has become my life a nightmare without a sense.
So the kiss of an angel becomes your last sin and the beast will show you the way.
The unreal has invaded.
Visions falling far from the sky.
Damned voices that speak in my head.
I will live in my dreams until you touch my soul of questions with no answers
When the line is crossed walking on the edge of what is fantasy.
Awake in a dream that has become my life: a nightmare...
What is my fate and destiny
What do I deserve I am just an unfortuned man staring visions with my face on the water
What is my fate and destiny
What do I deserve
I am just an unfortuned man staring visions with my face on the water
If I just could scream and someone listen what I feel.
Thought of life just as an end to the place we all descend.
Rise beyond the closed gates For your blackened past with no tomorrow.
Beyond what nightmares apear in your sleeples life of your subconcious
Visions falling far from the sky
Damned voices that speak in my head
I will live in my dreams until you touch my soul of questions with no answers
Like a painting we will vanish as a flower we will dry on earth
The sadness lives in the ones who live in it It could be jade,
it could be gold you all will go...

7. Perceptions

Look into yourself a world of nothing you have been...
Now perceive the new life.
Again the chance to live deep in your mind.
You'll recognize your tears once they brought you fears
The place you've been brought to never again you'll be the same.
Weird live in it for once you lived again fate and destiny have brought you here.
A dark sunset, a sweet death, lost perceptions, in me in you, forever!
Everlasting senses in your mind welcome to the lost world of perceptions.
Can you see the truth?
Can you hear the call?
Everlasting senses in your mind welcome the lost world of perceptions.
Can you feel the power?
Will you taste our souls?
The last chance beauty madness...
All your life has been controled.
Llisten to the voice, the scream.
Watch tears disapear in your hopes, fading into sounds, sounds of everlasting power.
Everlasting senses in your mind welcome to the lost world of perceptions.
Can you see the truth? Can you hear the call?
Everlasting senses in your mind welcome the lost world of perceptions.
Can you feel the power? Will you taste our souls?

8. Gods Of Fire

I'm the shadow within the light
I'm the one who possesses your mind
I'm the one who has the power
In the end your absurd reality which between cries
and hopes you desire anxiously to find.
Now feel my strength.
My heat, my wrath embrace me, open your eyes and look who am I.
I'm the force which builds and destroy & cover the mountains with blood
I carry the death on my hands.
I am an ancient god, creator of an hopeless future and because of me
the weak and inferior minds have failed.
I make fire rains from the skies that make you feel so scared deep whitin you
Now the gods of fire are burning our lives
With vast desire touching our hearts
No bloody liars will survive the curse
Of these gods of fire!!!.
Earth will be filled up by contaminated souls and soon the end shall come
to a race full of cruelty and dishonour.
Now the battle of time and space must go on between thoughts and believes,
carrying the winds of wisdom for a future we have to face.
I rise my head and see you there you're just as
I thought you are always buried in my dreams,
end my doubt and rejoice your victory before life.
You saw it, I wasn't laying, now you got me in front of you hearing at your stupid entreaties.
Oh please pity me, take me to your kingdom riding that nocturnal bird.
You fucking martyr, your soul belongs to me,
you'll have no more pain to suffer and in the same way
of other chosen souls only peace will receive!
My tears fall upon your feet,
I thank your forgiveness.
My soul will now rest in peace and there will be no force in this world witch can stop it.
Yes, because I`m the lord of gods, king of all time and universe, yes,
I am!
The battle has stopped for now, on earth,
after chaos will be calm days and mourning rise will vanish in the endless cosmos.
In every dream there will be always light,darkness will fade in his own black abyss.
Angels will guard the gate which welcomes a new being for forgiveness.
Illusions will rise up in the sky,
crash with the stars fall into the deep of the oceans and lost in the sand's kingdom
those false illusions will rise every time,
when a son wants to be another god of fire.

9. Buried Dreams

оригинал: Carcass

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