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Hell:On: "Once Upon A Chaos..." – 2015

энциклопедия: Hell:On

Состав группы:

  • Alexander Baev – вокал, перкуссия
  • Anton Vorozhtsov – гитара
  • Alexey Pasko – гитара
  • Alexander Sitalo – бас
  • Oleg Talanov – ударные

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  • Ann Karmaz – вокал
  • Taras Bilka – рожок, дрымба, тамбурин
  • Vasiliy Kleha – ситар
  • Andreas Kisser – гитара

Hell:On: "Once Upon A Chaos..." – 2015

Композиции:

  1. Filth
  2. Delirium
  3. Curse Of Flesh
  4. Self-Destruction
  5. Obliteration
  6. Lustration
  7. Salvation In Death
  8. I'm God

Лирика

1. Filth

I am rolling in the rotten mud
Temples throbbed with heated blood
Head crowned with wreath, piercing into my soul
Incessantly biting my tongue
Crawling in pain, hunted down by nihility
Father, am I your son?

Want be dead

Clambering on snags, these vicious snags
My eyes are glued up with some burning slag
Rubbing my eyes, escaping the trap of womb
Striving for solace of light
Gaining my sight, I see creatures around me
Doomed to be lost in this night

Want be dead

Maze of filth, I'm doomed to dwell
I am hell and heaven, I'm heaven and hell

2. Delirium

I emerged from filth to void
Cursed with tails of light untold
All I see is smog and slime
Ghosts and shadows, dust of time

Not conceived to think
Not conceived to feel
Not allowed to learn

No return and no salvation
Buried alive in a tomb of frustration
Vicious circle must be broken
Signs of death become my token

Not conceived to think
Not conceived to feel
Not allowed to learn

I was born to die

3. Curse Of Flesh

Stretching out claws of hands into void of this world
Eyeless sockets penetrate screaming darkness and cold
I've been told to live in glory but I face defeat
Curse of flesh defines potance, sense of being...
Aaaah...

So fragile, striving on to achieve primal gift
So dependent, cursed by time, moving ages so swift
Walking on among those puppets so alike to you
Rotting down inside this bowl, pray for death
Aaaah...

Burning out all of your memories of heaven
Pain of sin crawling through your mortal flesh
Living on with death that haunts you in the darkness
Vomit out curse of flesh...

Curse of flesh
I am bound by death
I am a living mess
Emotionless

Stretching out claws of hands into warmth of my flesh
Smelling fear hiding down inside tissue and glands
Tearing out my nerves and vessels bleeding on the ground
I'm the prophecy of terror, death to all...

4. Self-Destruction

Munching on my own flesh
Harrowing my bones and guts
I cast this rotten skin
My corrupt and weak humanity

Gnawing on my hands and arms
Like a mad-eyed Ugolino
I destroy my greed and lust
Tear away myself from past

Bells are ringing
Angels screaming
Demons champing
On my flesh

Gobbling on my heart and liver
I betray my own deceiver
Legs for fear, head of doubt
Now I'm quiet and unbarred

Bells are ringing
Angels screaming
Demons champing
On my flesh

5. Obliteration

I am soul, that's crucified by false ideas
Braced by pain, deceived by fame, mean time and fears
Letting go of life I do not know
Self that suffers, search that permanently goes

Sapience, madness will become your phantom goals
In illusion we call life we live in vain
We are puppets of synthetic blood
In the hands of ever dying God

Fear is what I know
What I feel
Void of fear I am free
Breaking free

Letting go of all I know
Dying puppet in His show
Letting go of all I know
The bowl of crows

Bonds of thought and human habits – frantic masterplan
Useless passions, loathed compassion – we are ruled by bans
Letting go of all I could ever know
Dying puppet in His endless show

Letting go of all I know
Dying puppet in His show
Letting go of all I know
The bowl of crows

6. Lustration

I'm waking up to the soundless void
I'm muting down my reckless roar
I'm almost gone, I've seen my flesh dissolved
I'm almost dead, my soul is torn

Last temptation till salvation
Sense of self my final catch
I will breast this interception
I will break my final latch

Final inch
Till I die
Till I lynch
My hellish sky

I renounce my future and past
Void erodes my final gust
Plague of silence spreading all over here
Death and peace prevail at last

Final inch
Till I die
Till I lynch
My hellish sky

7. Salvation In Death

Break forth from the trap of this vauntful life of yours
Shut your reckless mind and hold your filthy breath
Master up your strength and face the beast of your wrath
You thought you want to live, but here is your salvation in death

Your life is your doom, your curse, your greatest lie
Everyone before you was saved through sacrifice and fire
Ever since you birth, you have been lost in all this mess
You thought you want to live, but here is your salvation in death

Salvation in death
Defeat
Extracting my chest
I bleed

There is no mystery in life, there is just a cruel end
Whoever violates or kills you is your friend
The more you think you know, you know the less
You thought you want to live, but here is your salvation in death

Salvation in death
Defeat
Extracting my chest
I bleed

8. I'm God

Omnipresent, omnivorent
Resurrected and forgotten

Mastermind behind this rotten
Rotten and delirious world
Mutilated and eternal
Self-digesting and foretold

Leaching mortar for illusion
Selfless martyr for us all
Mammocked with delight and trodden
Endless prayer for your call

From the ashes I will mold
A new salvation for you all
Welcome to malicious world
Now it's time to read my scrolls

Omnipresent, omnivorent
Resurrected, I am God

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